Daycare Disaster: Better Than a Belly Rub (CYOA)

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#4 of Daycare Disaster

With Hunter now incredibly aroused, Toby seems to throw Hunter a lifeline. Although Samantha seems to have a few better ideas in mind on how to treat the poor wolf.


Daycare Disaster: Better Than a Belly Rub

Practically oblivious to his surroundings, Hunter was doing his best to recover from the ordeal that he had just experienced. And to make things worse, his mind felt all muddy. He wasn't sure if he had heard right, but if Samantha had truly put some aphrodisiac on the beads then he was in a bad spot as he did his best to not touch himself right in front of the rambunctious cubs. However, Hunter wasn't given long to regain his self-control as Toby began to take his turn. Looking up at the hyperactive fox, Hunter hoped that whatever he chose would be significantly less embarrassing than Samantha's previous dare, his tail hole still aching from the stretching that he had just subjected himself to.

Hunter wasn't exactly sure what to expect from the cub, but when he saw that Toby's gaze was focused on Samantha he felt a small sense of hope. However, that hope was quickly dashed as Hunter spoke, "Samantha, I dare you to rub the doggy's rocket until I say stop!" he yelled enthusiastically, his face beaming with a wide smile. The teenager was shocked by the dare, he couldn't believe the kinds of stuff that they were coming up with. Hunter's gaze quickly shifted to Samantha, finding her face to be twisted somewhere between annoyed and disgust; it didn't seem like she was too happy about the little fox's dare either. "No way she is doing that!" Hunter spat out, finally drawing a line as to what was okay for this game; a line he should have drawn a few dares ago. Yet despite the wolf's protests Samantha just gave out a small sigh of discontent and started walking towards Hunter. "A dare is a dare," she said nonchalantly as she walked up to Hunter. "Lie on your back," the tiger cub commanded, pointing her finger down at the floor. Although this time Hunter quickly argued, "There is no way I'm going to!" he retorted in an irritated tone. But before Hunter had a chance to get away, Samantha quickly reached underneath him and grabbed ahold of the ring at the base of the anal beads. "Down boy!" she yelled as she tugged on the line; a large bead popping out of the wolf's tight ring. The sudden removal of the largest ball caused Hunter to fall backwards with a yelp as the forceful exit of the bead sent a bolt of pleasure up his spine, his legs giving out beneath him.

For a few moments the tiger just seemed to stare down at Hunter with an annoyed expression on her face. "Look at the poor wittle doggy," she teased as she moved back the short pink skirt that had been barely covering Hunter's rigid erection, "he's all pent up after a little dare." As she spoke she put her socked foot onto the wolf's shaft. As soon as the tiger's pink-socked paw came in contact with Hunter's shaft, he let out a weak moan, causing him to blush in embarrassment. But despite this he still tried to protest, "Sto-" he tried to get out, but it caught in his throat as Samantha rubbed the dirty sock across his cock, his protest swiftly replaced by a loud groan of pleasure. "No talking doggy," Samantha commanded as she dragged her foot back, smirking as she watched the needy wolf's back arch in pleasure. Hunter desperately wanted to get the mischievous cub to stop, but whenever he would open his mouth to speak she'd simply rub her paw over his erection once more, silencing his protests each time. With almost every stroke Hunter could feel his cheeks turn a bit redder as each stroke became more and more pleasurable. And to make things even more humiliating he could see Toby in his periphery, stroking the front of his tented diaper as he watched; his eyes glazed over with lust.

Eventually Hunter stopped trying to voice his protests as his mind became overwhelmed from the pleasure, his tongue lolling out of the side of his mouth as he panted heavily, the effects of the aphrodisiac making Samantha's slow rubbing incredibly effective as his shaft throbbed underneath her foot. However, as the tiger cub continued, she never picked up the pace, choosing to keep each stroke deliberately slow as she obviously enjoyed the wolf squirming beneath her. "What a naughty boy," she teased as she rubbed her paw along Hunter's length, "letting a little cub like me make you moan like a slut." Slowly but surely the cub continued to stroke her paw along Hunter's length, his eyes screwing shut as the he slowly felt himself building up towards his desired climax. Although soon a shadow fell over his face, causing him to open his eyes to see what was casting it.

As Hunter turned his head to look back, he blushed in embarrassment as his nose became acquainted with the tip of Toby's penis; the cub now on his knees right next to the needy wolf. The scent of the fox cub's musk was incredibly potent; the scent of it quickly overwhelming the rest of Hunter's senses. Immediately the cub pressed the tip of his shaft against Hunter's lips, "Open up," he said lustily, "it is time for your milk." However, despite the cub pressing against his maw, Hunter refused to open; this was not a part of the dare, so he had no obligation to listen. Although Hunter's protests were short lived as Samantha pulled out another anal bead, causing him to groan in pleasure. As Hunter groaned, Toby used this opportunity to push himself into the wolf's warm, inviting muzzle, moaning as the cub felt his five inch length enveloped in Hunter's warm muzzle.

Immediately Hunter tried to open his mouth in order to remove the fox's shaft, but the cub soon had his hands grasped around his muzzle, keeping his mouth wrapped tightly around the length, and quickly began to thrust into the teenager's maw, Toby's tongue lolling out of his muzzle as his cock dragged across the wolf's tongue. Hunter quickly tried to wriggle free, but he was stopped as Samantha began to pick up her pace, her paw beginning to rapidly move over the wolf's own needy shaft. And although Hunter could no longer turn his head to look at the tiger cub, he heard her speak, "Such a dirty little doggy," she said in a mischievous tone, "greedily sucking on his master's bone." As the cub spoke, Hunter soon felt himself begin to nurse Toby's cock; his tongue wrapping around the cub's shaft. Hunter's face reddened further as he realized that he was actively sucking the fox off. However, Samantha didn't seem to be finished as she slowed the pace of her paw once more, "I bet you can't even get off like this," she teased evilly as her paw began to rub against only the sensitive tip of Hunter's needy shaft, causing the wolf to hump into the tiger's dirty paw. "I bet you can't get off unless one of your owners told you to," she taunted once again, snickering as she felt her sock begin to dampen from the needy wolf's pre. Although Hunter couldn't turn his head to deny the cub's absurd claim, he grunted his disapproval; earning him a moan from the fox that seemed to be lost in a world of pleasure from the wolf's greedy sucking. He wasn't quite sure why he was doing this, but his body seemed to have a mind of its own as his long tongue continued to lick across the fox's shaft.

As the tiger cub continued to tease, Hunter quickly felt himself losing the battle as he continued to hump against the cub's slick paw. "How about this," Samantha stated loudly, as she removed her paw for a few brief moments, grinning wickedly as she heard Hunter whine loudly and watched him thrust into the air needily. "If you can prove me wrong and cum before Toby does, you can have your next turn back," Samantha proposed, as she pressed her paw back onto Hunter's dripping erection, "However, if you can't, you have to give up your next ten turns."

Even though Hunter was incredibly horny by this point, he could instantly tell that this was not a good deal. But since he didn't seem to have much in the way of being able to negotiate he just increased his pace even more; his cock rapidly dragging along the tiger's foot. As he did, Samantha began to smile mischievously as she reduced the weight she was putting on the wolf's cock, reducing the friction significantly. Hunter immediately began to panic as he felt most of the friction disappear. However, this panic didn't last long as the foot soon returned.

Meanwhile, Toby seemed to be reaching his own limit as he once again began to start thrusting in the Hunter's maw, panting heavily as he felt his orgasm approaching. And at the same time Hunter could feel himself reaching his own peak and prayed that he would reach his first. However, just as he felt himself reaching the edge, the pressure of the paw on his length was significantly reduced once more, causing Hunter to whine pitifully as the lack of friction kept him teetering on the edge. As Hunter whined, Samantha spoke up once more, "Aw what is wrong?" she questioned in an innocent tone, "is the puppy having trouble blowing his load?" As she teased, she pulled out another bead from the wolf's tail hole, causing Hunter to groan in pleasure as he felt pleasure ripple across his body. However, despite this added pleasure, he couldn't seem to get over the edge. And then the tiger cub pulled out another, and another, and another, until nearly all of the beads had been removed. And although the removal of each ball was immensely pleasurable, Hunter could only produce muffled moans as he humped rapidly against the tiger's paw, keeping him teetering on the edge as the lack of friction and slickness of the sock now soaked in his pre provided little sensation.

Hunter's lust fogged mind raced, he knew that he didn't have much time before the cub finished. He desperately tried to think about anything that he found attractive, but as Samantha pulled out the final bead, Hunter felt Toby's grip tighten around his muzzle as he reached his climax. Immediately Hunter felt warm sticky strands of the cub's semen hit the back of his throat and cover his tongue. The taste was anything but pleasant, but his mouth seemed to relentlessly suck on the fox's length, his throat swallowing each rope of cum as it entered his mouth. As Hunter continued to swallow the cub's salty cum, humiliated as he couldn't seem to stop himself, Toby hugged the wolf's head tightly, whispering into his ear, "Good boy." Now that Hunter was preoccupied with swallowing the salty treat in that entered his mouth, he barely noticed that he was just humping into the air, Samantha having removed her paw a few moments after Toby had reached his orgasm.

About a minute later Toby finally pulled his now shrinking erection from Hunter's maw; a few strands of saliva and semen still connecting the two together as the cub gave a satisfied sigh of relief. And it was finally at this time that Samantha spoke up again. "Such a good boy drinking all of his milk," she teased, "but it looks like you lost and you won't be having a turn for a while," she continued, a wide grin on her face. In response Hunter whimpered aloud, a feeling of submissiveness washing over him as his cock continued to throb. He knew he didn't want to continue, but that would be cheating. So he simply looked away as he blushed.

"Alright doggy, let's start simple."