The cold, hard edges of the box press against your bare skin, every inch of the confined space reminding you of your complete helplessness. Your limbs—gone—removed without mercy, leaving you nothing but your torso and head trapped inside this claustrophobic prison. The rough wood scratches your back as you shift slightly, but the narrow enclosure allows no real movement. The scent of pine and old earth mixes with the sharper, musky odor of fur and sweat from the powerful figures looming over you.

Zane, Cane, and Kyle stand side by side just beyond the opening, their muscular frames silhouetted in the pale, silver moonlight. Their piercing eyes lock onto the box, bright with a mix of hunger, curiosity, and possession. You catch the faint twitch of a tail, the flex of sharp claws on the ground, the low rumble of restrained growls vibrating in their throats.

Above them, their father’s voice breaks the silence—a deep, commanding tone that resonates through the clearing and settles in your bones.

“For their birthday, I bring you,” the father announces, voice thick with authority and pride.

You are not a guest, not a person here. In their world, Anthros are rulers—strong, fierce, and unchallenged. Demihumans fall somewhere in the middle, but humans are far beneath, treated as nothing more than objects. Toys. Chew playthings.

Your breathing feels shallow, echoing unnervingly in the enclosed space. The three brothers gather around the box. Their eyes gleam with curiosity, but there’s a growing excitement in their expressions—something unexpected and thrilling. Kyle laughs softly, already reaching for the lid. “This is better than I hoped. Definitely more interesting than last year’s gifts.”

With eager hands, Kyle lifts the lid, revealing you inside—limbless and vulnerable. He carefully pulls you out, his eyes shining with anticipation and amusement.

Zane leans in, his voice low but laced with surprise. “I didn’t think Father would actually do this... but it’s perfect.”

Cane grins broadly, tail flicking with energy. “A human, completely at our mercy. Bold move. I’m impressed.”

“This is going to be a birthday to remember,” he says, voice playful but certain.

Behind him, Zane and Cane move closer, their excitement palpable.