Hell With A Stone (Pt 1)

Canestone sat on his bed, swinging his feet as he waited for Tzeitel to be brought to him. He was not turned off by her condition, he wasn't turned off when Jane or whatever her name had been was pregnant either. He was excited by how sensitive Tzeitel was to pain lately.

There was the familiar click as the door unlocked and a guard pulled in a pink haired girl with cat ears and a tail into the room. “Tzeitel is almost due to give birth and she’s considered off limits until further notice by Thrane.” He reported as he shoved the young woman into the room. She stumbled to the floor with a soft hiss and looked up toward Canestone in silence. “Have fun with her.” The guard grunted before leaving, closing and locking the door behind him.

In the corner, a dog eared girl lifted her head and sniffed the air. Bella let out a growl at the smell of cat…

Canestone was very disappointed that this was not Tzeitel but he got off the bed to get a closer look at this new girl. He hated cats. “How many men have you been with?”

She turned her gaze to him, frowning and refusing to answer.

Bella barked at her, causing her to jump.

“More than twenty I'll bet.” Canestone said. “I can tell you're a slut. Do you like it when it hurts?”

The collar on her name would tell Canestone her name was Yule and she would spit in his face. It was all she could do at the moment as she got to her feet. “Your dog is rude.”

Bella barked again.

Canestone did not care what Yule’s name was. He struck her hard across the face and tore at her clothes. His skin was growing sand papery.

Yule let out a scream as she went falling to the floor, barely registering her torn clothes.

“Say ‘please’ and we'll do this in bed instead of on the floor.” Canestone was working off his own clothes as he used his weight and pin Yule down.

Yule whimpered and pushed at Canestone, but it was no use. She couldn’t do anything, even as Bella trotted over and grabbed a piece of torn fabric in her mouth, shaking it like any dog would.

Canestone took his time, not getting off of Yule until he was satisfied. He sat on the floor, back supported by his bed, panting as he caught his breath. “You-” puff puff “were really lousy at that.”

Yule rolled away, her back to him as fresh horror swam through her mind. Tears spilled down her face, pink cat ears folded back as she silently endured the pain.

Bella panted and shook her head again, making the fabric in her mouth flutter wildly before tossing it onto Canestone. She couldn’t fully go over to them due to the chain keeping her from going more than a certain distance from her little corner of the room.

Canestone tossed the fabric back to Bella, still focused on Yule. “You have all the necessary parts but you are really unattractive. Ugly even.”

Yule flinched at the words and covered her ears. Everyone said such horrible things to her all the time. It made her feel worse, especially since she seemed unable to have children…

Bella caught the fabric and went back to shaking it like a puppy.

Canestone fixed his clothes and after catching his breath he stood up and walked over to her. He roughly turned Yule, critically studying her and making cruel observations of her shortcomings.

Bella blinked and dropped the fabric before she started to bark at Canestone. She wanted to be pet.

Yule bit down on her bottom lip and closed her eyes, wishing Canestone would ignore her now.

“Hush Bella.” Canestone’s pants were getting too tight again. “So, ugly slut, the bed or the floor again?”

Yule tried to pull away, swatting and kicking at Canestone harshly.

Bella whined, but crawled back to her bed where she laid down and silently sulked.

The familiar rattle of restraints drew Canestone’s attention to the door. Urbanus stood outside the door, casually swinging the restraints he commonly brought to Canestone’s cell when he would bring him Tzeitel.

“I vote to get her on the bed.” Urbanus said. He and Canestone had become good friends, bonding over their torture of Tzeitel. Urbanus still resented Tzeitel manipulating him out of being her first with her pheromones. He had even entered her cell seven years ago intent on taking her, but was tricked into being disgusted by her. He may have wound up going to a certain dog-eared girl instead that night.

“Urbanus, get in here!” Canestone grinned, excited about chaining Yule down.

Urbanus let himself in, locking the door behind himself. The key swung from his belt. He began attaching the restraints to Canestone's bed. Canestone tried to drag Yule to the bed.

Yule, in her panic, kicked Canestone in the face before he could grab her and rushed to a corner of the room.

“SLUT!” Canestone was angry now. He charged after the scared catgirl.

Urbanus laughed. With the shackles ready, only needing a victim, he left the bed and walked towards Yule from the other direction.

Seeing all the chaos, Bella was on all fours and began barking wildly.

Yule rushed over and crawled around Bella, hoping that maybe the dog girl might distract the men.

“Bite her, Bella!” Canestone ordered, wiping blood from his nose.

Bella whined because she was not one to bite people. Looking at Yule, she seemed to struggle with the command, but eventually listened and bit Yule’s ankle. This earned her a harsh kick to the face from Yule’s other foot, causing her to let out a yelp.

“You’re all sick!” Yule screamed.

“DON'T KICK MY DOG YOU UGLY SLUT!” Canestone was enraged. He jumped on top of Yule, punching and slapping.

“Don't pretend you don't enjoy it.” Urbanus taunted, grabbing at one of Yule’s legs to drag her out from under Canestone.

Yule screamed and cried, shielding her face with her arms, even as she was dragged away by Urbanus. “Let me go! Please!”

Bella was curled up in a corner, whimpering as her nose bled down her face.

“You shouldn't have kicked his dog.” Urbanus chuckled as he tossed Yule on the bed. He worked on shackling her ankles first.

Canestone fussed over Bella, wiping the blood away with a scrap of fabric torn from Yule’s clothes. He screamed for the guards to get Bella a medic.

Yule screamed and made it as difficult as possible for Urbanus to shackle her ankles by kicking at him and clawing at his face.

Some guards brought in a medic that would look over Bella and take her from the room to get her better taken care of. She would whine, not wanting to leave Canestone, but eventually let them lead her out of the room by her leash, tail down between her legs.

“This is going to happen.” Urbanus said, his voice almost patient.

After Bella was gone, Canestone furiously turned on Yule. His skin resembled gravel as he leaped and landed hard on her. He grabbed her arms. “You're gonna pay, slut.”

All Yule could do was thrash and struggle and scream until it was all over…

After getting Yule restrained, Urbanus stepped back and watched Canestone take his rage out on the cat girl before taking his own turn with her. There would be no mercy from either man and even after they were done they left her chained to the bed while they looked at old photos and spoke in dark voices about Tzeitel.

Upon hearing Tzeitel’s name, Yule froze. She finally realized who she was dealing with, who it was she near, and her stomach felt like a dark cold pit had suddenly formed inside it. This was the monster that had harmed Tzeitel. This was the bastard that Thrane killed Colt over. And now she knew why they were bringing Colt back. They wanted something that could control the other guard, control Urbanas and Canestone.

She couldn’t stop shaking now and it had nothing to do with them.

“Yo…you’re fucked…” She choked out. “Th-Thrane is…he’s…” She’d seen the tables, been in the experimentation rooms. “None of us are safe. Not even you two!”

“You want another fuck? Already?” Urbanus asked, undoing his belt as he walked back over to the bed. Neither man cared what Yule had to say. Canestone sat while he looked at the photos.

“He’s making something…” Yule whispered. “He’ll use that dog of his for it. Ever think about it? She’s so precious but Thrane won’t care.”

“Doggy, huh?” Urbanus only heard one word. “Hey, Gary, let’s turn her over.”

Canestone stood up, tossing the photos aside. They were all very graphic, mostly of Tzeitel but there were a few other subjects. Canestone threw himself over Yule’s body, pinning her down while Urbanus unshackled the shackle on Yule’s left wrist.

The moment her wrist was free, Yule shot her hand up and dug the claw of her thumb into Canestone’s right eye.

Canestone screamed, rolling off the bed and to the floor clutching his eye.

“Fuck!” Urbanus hit the button on his fob to shock Yule’s collar.

Yule endured the pain, grabbing at the collar as she kicked and writhed. This pain was worth it seeing Canestone hurting.

“Bitch.” Urbanus said, pressing the button to inject the paralyzing agent into Yule’s throat.

Yule hated this part, tears springing to her eyes as it worked it's horrible magic…

Another guard escorted Canestone to the med ward.

Urbanus gave Yule a predatory grin, then proceeded to take advantage of her being paralyzed. “I should paralyze you more often. You like me with total control of your body, don’t you?”

Yule kept silent as the tears fell, her eyes turning into angry slits.

Urbanus used and violated Yule in ways she never could have imagined. He carried her, naked since Canestone destroyed her clothes, back to her cell before the paralyzing agent wore off and dropped her on her cot. “It was nice, just the two of us, but you must see Gary again when he’s feeling better. You owe him a lot between his eye and kicking his dog.”

Yule merely kept silent as tears fell down her face again. She wanted to disappear and prayed she would not get pregnant.

Urbanus roughly groped Yule one more time before leaving her cell and locking it. The paralyzing agent would be wearing off by now. He walked over to the cell across from Yule’s. Inside Haven sat on the floor, carefully facing the wall. She was visibly trembling and clearly trying to avoid attracting attention, but Urbanus had a reason to bother her. Urbanus smirked and opened Haven’s cell. Haven’s shoulders slumped. Urbanus strode across the cell, yanked Haven up by her shoulder and tore her jumpsuit open. Haven’s stomach was just slightly rounded. She cringed away from Urbanus but he dragged her from her cell. Urbanus shot Yule one more leer before taking Haven away.

Yule wished she could move, wished she could go help Haven. She had no clue who the girl was, but any time she saw someone else in trouble, she wanted to help. “Damn it…” She choked out as she fell from her sad excuse for a bed. Her limbs were finally working, moving as she tried to reach the door. “No…” She whispered just as her door opened to reveal Thrane. He glared down at her.

“Off to the lab with you.” He stated before all went black for Yule.