The Cub Trade #3
WARNING: VERY EXTREME CONTENT
"Hello? Yes, this is Snowpaw."
"Ah, Jenny. What do you want? ...Another trade? Like last time?"
"Are you sure about this? It didn't end too well the first time...are you prepared for what I'm going to do to him?"
"Y...Yes, I can accept that, if you can accept my terms as well... ust, uh, one another thing...yes, those. The strongest you have, in however many you're willing to give."
"...Alright. Then I'll see you tomorrow, for the goods...Yes, yes, I promise...Yes. Alright, goodbye."
The figure lowered his hand, phone pressed in his grip, and sighed.
3 weeks. He just has to wait 3 weeks...
x x x
A young, pink hand reached out and twisted the knob of the shower, cutting off the stream of water and leaving nothing but a humid, moist atmosphere inside the closed bathroom. The rabbit boy, no older than 11, slung a towel around his waist, his effeminate, lithe body mostly covered as he turned the handle to the bathroom and stepped out. He crossed from the bathroom towards a bedroom at the far back of the house. There stood a woman, busty and bearing a slightly darker shade of pink than the boy. She turned to briefly smile at him, still packing away some things into a suitcase.
"Mom, I'm almost done..." The boy began. "I just have to get dressed. Um...where're we going on vacation again?"
"Hmhm. You'll just have to wait and see, Dani, sweetie," She beamed at him, before taking a step closer and running her hand through the wet mop of bright blonde hair atop his head. "How're you feeling, honey? Is your bum still sore?"
"U-Um, yeah..." Dani looked uncomfortable to talk about it for a moment, before casting his gaze up at his mother's smiling face. "I know that I've asked before, but...why did Mr. Snowpaw do those things to me? It hurt..."
"Because Mr. Snowpaw needed some desperate relief, and you were the perfect little boy to breed with, honey." She reminded him, and the cub's face twisting into frustration.
"B-But it hurt! He hurt my butt! And he didn't stop for the whole night, it was..." He trailed off, and she stroked his head again, trying to soothe him.
"Mm, I know honey," She soothed him. "Now, you'll need to take your medicine before we leave."
"But..." He started to protest, but knew he couldn't argue with her. After all, she was his mother! Not to mention that she had scolded him about refusing his medicine before. It hurt quite a bit, but his mother always insisted that if it hurt, then it was working properly. With a grimace, he stepped towards the bed, as he had done a handful of times before, and he beant over the bed, resting his elbows on the covers. His mother tucked a finger into the towel that fit snugly around the cub's waist and, with a sharp pull, it came loose and fell to the floor. Dani whimpered quietly to himself, his short and stout rabbit tail naturally lifted up to let her see what she was aiming for: his pucker.
She reached over towards the drawer on the right hand side, and the tugged it open, pulling out two bottles of unidentified substances. Neither of them were labelled, and that was deliberate: she didn't want Dani sneaking and trying to find out what she was giving him, but she knew he trusted her absolutely. She placed one on the floor as she got onto her knees, taking the first tube and squirting a white substance, similar in consistency to suncream, on her finger. She placed the tube down and reached out with her now free hand, spreading one of his cheeks as she poised her digit near his behind. She waited for a moment, before turning her hand so that her fingertip, covered in the cream, was aimed towards his sore ring, and she pressed her finger to it. Dani's muscles immediately tensed under her touch and he whimpered again, but she ignored it as she smeared the cream over his pucker. She watched it spasm and clench under her assault, but she paid it no mind: she was never really into boys, so this didn't particularly interest her.
When she was finished, she dropped her hand and instead reached for the second bottle. She turned it upside-down and pressed the tube, squirting a slightly transparent, pinkish substance onto her finger. This was the reason for 2 different, unlabelled tubes: one was the actual medicine that was meant to ease the pain in his behind, but the other was a delightful strawberry flavoured lubricant. She made sure to add a decent amount to her digit and returned it to his behind. Dani once again tensed at the sensation of the cool lube against his behind, completely unawares of what his mother was doing to him.
"Now, this'll sting honey-- but I need to make sure the medicine is applied properly." She warned him, and Dani gritted his teeth, waiting expectantly. She pushed, slipping the tip of her finger into his behind. She had considered using her pinky, but it wasn't nearly as dexterous as she needed it to be, and it was even a little awkward to use. Her index finger would suit just fine. Dani whimpered and squirmed a little on the spot as her digit plunged deeper and deeper, smearing the lube inside of him. She made sure it went in quite deep, before slipping it back and forth, making doubly sure that every inch of his inner sphincter and the first few inches of his inner walls were nice and lubed up. Dani wasn't aware, but the day was about to get a whole lot weirder.
"Okay, you can go and get dressed now." She informed him, sliding her finger back as he quickly straightened and bolted for the door, not wanting to linger for a moment longer. Jenny felt a brief pang of guilt as she placed the tubes away and turned to her suitcase, wiping her sticky finger on the towel that Dani had left behind.
It didn't take a genius to see that Dani didn't enjoy his time with Mr. Snowpaw, and she was honestly beginning to regret the entire thing. Dani was a complicated boy: he never had a father figure growing up, but he was too lively and dependant on her to really need one. She had moulded him into the daughter she had so desperately craved, and he had been a willing receptacle to that, not really knowing any better. Mr. Snowpaw was too rough. Violent, even. She had seen the way he'd acted before, had been there to witness him going off the rails. Was leaving Dani with him for a day or two really the right thing to do? Her mind went through an assortment of different scenarios, ranging from the light and fluffy to the downright horrific, and she shuddered at the thought. She reaches down into the suitcase, slipping her fingers underneath the small pile of underwear and retrieving a rather sturdy and blocky phone, one that was more suited to the early 2000's. She turned the screen on and went to the gallery. There, she stared down fondly at the photos of a delightfully beautiful canine, with pristine white fur. She was young, younger than Dani. She flicked through the gallery, setting her eyes on the explicit photos of the darling girl, her tight mound, her gaped behind...
It was then that Jenny decided to go through with it. She locked the phone again and stuffed it back into the suitcase, finishing her packing zipping the suitcase up. From there, she made her way to the car. Dani was already sitting in the passenger seat, dressed in a tight-fitting yellow hoodie and a pair of tight jean shorts that exposed every feminine curve on his lithe, young body. Jenny silently wondered if he did it on purpose, but there was no way: if he knew where they were going, he'd have likely refused to even leave the house.
The drive was short, and quiet. Dani tried to ask her questions, but Jenny had learnt by now how to easily deflect his interrogations, and eventually, Dani resorted to silently pouting and staring out the window, watching the trees roll by. It was a bright and sunny day, but there was a lovely breeze in the air that made it rather cosy.
Dani began to get nervous when it seemed like they weren't leaving the city's suburbs, but going around them. It wasn't until they pulled into a familiar street that he finally decided to voice his anxiety, just as they stopped outside a fated house.
"Why are we here, mom?" Dani asked with a nervous tremor in his voice, looking out the window to a familiar house, one that belonged to a grey-furred wolf that he and Jenny knew as Mr. Snowpaw. He squirmed in his seat, his heartbeat quickening. He was beginning to suspect.
"We're just here to pick up Lilly," Jenny replied, popping her seatbelt. "Come on."
She got out the car and Dani didn't dare to make a scene, stepping out of the car himself and lingering beside it. When it was evident he wouldn't move on his own, Jenny grabbed him by the hand and dragged him towards the door. There, she pressed the doorbell and patiently waited, as Dani nervously teetered on his feet. It was quite the contrast from the first time they were here. Now, it seemed their emotions were 'swapped', as it were: he was nervous, but she was excited.
After a moment or so, the door swung open, revealing Mr. Snowpaw and Lilly in the flesh. Jenny's gaze immediately dropped to the 9 year old girl, who was clad in a gift from Jenny herself some time ago: a colourful purple dress that was remarkably short. It was perfect for the sunny weather. The girl looked nervous as she glanced between Dani and Jenny alike, before she slowly made her way forwards. Jenny crouched and smiled at her, reaching out to stroke her cheek.
"Hey, sweetie." She murmured, and Lilly giggled, reaching out and curling her arms around Jenny's neck. The adult bunny hoisted her up, tucking a hand under her behind to hold her up as she curled the other around the girl's back. She sighed and hugged the darling cub, before glancing over her the girl's father. She offered him nothing but a knwoing look as he stared directly into her eyes.
"Are we going to do those things again? Those games we played last time?" Lilly whispered into Jenny's ear, and in response, the adult bunny slipped her hand from Lilly's back and down towards her behind. She lifted up the dress, pinning it with her wrist as she reached towards the frilly white panties, tugging them down to expose the canine's ass. She never drifted her gaze from Mr. Snowpaw's own as she dug her middle finger down, curling it around to Lilly's tight ring and massaging it with her middle finger. She probed and prodded, before plunging the digit, slipping it into the girl's behind.
Mr. Snowpaw's expression darkened considerably, for a multitude of reasons. The first of many was that Jenny was brazen enough to do such sordid things in front of his house, where the neighbours might see, and that worried him. Thankfully, none of them were outside, and Dani wasn't exactly looking either, hiding behind his mother. The second was Lilly's reaction to the stimulation: she wasn't like Dani, whimpering and unwilling. Instead, his daughter was happily huffing, pushing her ass down against Jenny's finger, her tail wagging frantically. Everytime he looked at her, he remembered her dismayed face when he was fucking her. He was angry-- no, he was jealous. Bitterly jealous. He couldn't make Dani as receptive as that.
"How?" He demanded in a dark, low tone, and Jenny offered him a quizzical eyebrow.
"How what?" She teased, knowing exactly what he was trying to ask. But, in this instance, she knew she was in control.
"How did you make her so...you know. After that night?" He asked quietly, murmuring barely above a whisper.
"A mother's touch, dear," Jenny suggested. "Try a father's touch next time. I hope you were taking notes, you know..."
It made a little more sense to him now: she was kind and supportive, nurturing and smothering. Mr. Snowpaw knew that, in the heat of the moment, he was none of those things. If anything, he was cruel, and demanding, and rough. He lowered his gaze and Jenny felt satisfied, slipping her digit from the girl's behind and adjusting her panties back to how they were before.
"Go and wait in the car for me, sweetie." Jenny says as she sets Lilly down, winking at her. Lilly's muzzle spreads into a wide, happy grin. She sets off, heading towards the car as she waved behind her.
"Bye Daddy! Bye Dani!" She called, clambering into the passenger seat and closing the door behind her. Dani was finally connecting the dots, and his face twisted into an unimaginable dismay.
"Did you read all the instructions I gave you? Got it all memorised?" Jenny asked the adult wolf, who folded his arms and grunted.
"Yes." He muttered, and Jenny stepped close, so that her face was inches from his.
"Don't fuck this up," She told him coldly, her voice barely above a whisper. "Or the consequences will be far greater than you can imagine."
"I...I won't." He couldn't look her in the eyes. Jenny would be scary when she wanted to do. The adult rabbit didn't avert her gaze for what felt like an eternity-- at least, not until she felt a tugging on her dress. The two adults turned their attention to a nervous Dani, who stared up at the two of them, almost to the point of sniffling.
"Y-You said that Mr. Snowpaw wasn't coming on vacation with us, and..." He trailed off as Jenny took his hand in hers.
"That's right, he's not coming," She insisted, and Dani calmed down a little. "You're staying here. With him."
Deni's eyes widened as Jenny forced his hand over towards the wolf's own, placing the young rabbit's hand in Mr. Snowpaw's palm. The man knew what to do, and as Jenny turned, Dani called out to her. The wolf coaxed the boy inside, who was too dazed to resist him, and the last thing Dani saw as the door closed was his mother driving away, with a happy Lilly giggling in the passenger seat.
Reality finally hits him, specifically the reality of the situation. He realises that his mother has left him alone with this man, who has done such painful things to him. He whimpers by the door, holding back the tears as he feels a hand on his shoulder, trying to coax him to move away from the door. When he resists, the grip tightens a little and pulls him down the hallway a little.
"P-Please, Mr. Snowpaw, I don't want to!" Dani insisted between his sniffles. "I thought I was going on vacation, and--"
"You are on vacation, sweetie," The adult wolf insisted. "Oh, and it's Daddy from now on. Make sure you remember that."
"B...But, Mr. Snowpaw, you're going to put your t-thingy in my butt, an--"
"It's Daddy. D-A-D-D-Y," Mr. Snowpaw took the time to spell it out for him, in case he was having trouble. He realised he might be being a little mean, but in all honestly, Dani's clothing was turning him on. He reached down and tucked a hand around Dani's waist, pushing him up against the wall of the hallway and dipping his head down, dragging it along the cub's neck.
"Mmh, yes, we're going to go up to my room, get naked, and I'm going to breed that wonderfully tight little pussy of yours," The canine murmured into Dani's ear, growling slightly under his breath. "You're going to be my cute little bitch. I'm going to fuck you and breed you, until you're full of my seed...and I'm going to breed you every single day...until your mother comes to pick you up."
"N-No, please..." Dani whimpered, feeling the tears stinging his eyes as those powerful hands scooped him up, carrying up the stairs towards the fated room, where he had lost nis innocence and was set to lose so much more. Dani knew he should have resisted, thrashed and scratched, kicked and punched, but he was too much in shock to even resist.
The wolf carried the boy into his room and dropped him onto the bed, admiring his curvy frame, his lithe form as Dani rolled and curled up, whimpering and hoping that he might just be dreaming and he'd wake up from this nightmare soon. Mr. Snowpaw is unable to resist reaching out and stroking along Dani's body, before he pulled back and begins to pop the buttons of his plaid shirt.
"Get your clothes off and bend over the side of the bed." The wolf demanded as he slipped the shirt around his shoulders, taking care not to rip his clothes in his haste to have sex.
"B-But, I don't wa--"
"Now!" The man roared, before he tried to restrain himself, aware that he was meant to be applying a 'father's touch'. He heard Dani whimper in response as the man turned from him, popping the button of his jeans and tugging them down to expose his boxers chiselled manly body. He tossed his jeans to the side as he turned to admired Dani undressing, running his eyes hungrily up and down the boy's body. Beneath that yellow hoodie was a cute blue tank top, which came off easily along with those tight jean shorts that fit snugly around his fuckable behind. Dani leaves his panties on, the underwear deliberately something geared more towards women, and he bent over the bed, trembling on the spot with his tail raised.
Mr. Snowpaw checked the time. It had been an hour since he'd taken one of the drugs that Jenny that provided him 3 weeks ago, and it was likely to be kicking in right about now. It was designed to enhance his libido somewhat, and he was hoping to have the time of his life with the delicate boy in front of him. He moved forward, getting down onto his knees as he tucks his fingers into the waistband of the cub's panties, pulling them down to reveal his plump, jiggling behind. For an 11 year old, he had a juicy ass. He toyed with it in his hands, massaging the cheeks and stretching them apart to reveal the quivering, tensing pucker hidden beneath.
"What do I want?" Mr. Snowpaw demanded, expecting a response. Dani whimpered quietly, unsure what to say.
"M-My butt?" Dani offered an answer, and yelped with the wolf sharply spanked his ass.
"What do I want?" The man repeated, and Dani sniffled, burying his head in his arms.
"My bottom?" Dani tried to answer, but another sharp slap had him whimpering. "M-My pussy!"
"Good," The canine muttered. "Who wants it?"
"You! Mr. Snowpaw!" Dani squealed as his incorrect answer prompting another slap to his already sore behind. "You! Daddy!"
"And what do I want to do to you?" Mr. Snowpaw demanded, snarling under his breath, his breathing low and heavy.
"Breed me..." Dani whimpered quietly.
"Louder."
"Breed me!" Dani spoke a little clearer that time, but it wasn't enough.
"Louder!" Mr. Snowpaw demanded again.
"Breed me!" Dani was practically shouting, and finally, it was enough. He heard the man's low, husky chuckle.
"Well, if you insist." The man growled teasingly and Dani felt his cheeks redden a mixture of embarrassment and shame burning his cheeks.
It was then that Dani felt the man's lips on his behind, but no directly on his anus. Instead, the man's tongue and sharp, terrifying teeth were grazing and kissing against his cheeks, peppering his sore behind with a variety of kisses, ranging from little pecks to deep, slobbering kisses that left Dani whimpering, fearing for what was to happen later. He felt the man's hands grasping firmly at his behind, felt the thumbs dig into the crack between his cheeks and stretch his ass apart, spreading his delicate young pucker just a little. Yet, when Dani had expected the warmth of a tongue against his sore ring, he felt nothing. For a moment, he wondered if Mr. Snowpaw might stop.
It turned out that Mr. Snowpaw was only admiring his behind, for moments later the man's tongue met with the cub's feminine ass. At first, he merely flicked and lapped, rolling his tongue from the bottom to the top as Dani quivered and gritted his teeth, his pucker spasming and tensing under the man's wet assault. Each lap and lick gave Mr. Snowpaw the delightful taste of strawberry, and he quickly realised that it must have been Jenny's doing. He closed his eyes and relished the sensations of the twitching ring against his tongue, each slathering lick eliciting another quiver and a gentle whimper.
Slowly, he pushed his mouth deeper, pressing the length of his sharp canines against the cub's squishy, sensitive behind as his tongue plunged and probed, pressing firmly against the squeezing entrance. Dani's ring instinctively kept itself firmly closed, attempting to push him back, but the force of Mr. Snowpaw's tongue wasn't something that was easy to resist: after a little coaxing and struggling, Dani's muscles inevitably relented, and his ring stretched open to accommodate the man's hungry tongue.
His original intention had been to sufficiently lube Dani up, but the more he kissed, licked and even sucked, the more he got into it the ordeal. Each slather and suckle got him more and more aroused, each wriggle of Dani's defiant hips stirring his senses. As his tongue plunged, he affirmed his grip on the cub's behind, holding him tightly as he slipped his appendage deeper and deeper, curling and tasting every available inch of the boy's inner walls. His passionate molestation seemed to be bearing fruit, for Dani's whimpers and grunts of discomfort and defiance were slowly beginning to turn into little gasps and gentle, quiet moans, too brief for most to recognise. Mr. Snowpaw, however, was far too attentive to not pick up on them.
As the man curled his tongue, Dani suddenly gasped and his innards spasmed, his ring clamping down and squeezing around the man's tongue. A brief stab of discomfort shot through the man's mouth and a growl escaped his lips, but it was one of curiosity and arousal, rather than irritation. He made a mental note of the tender spot he'd found in Dani's behind, which he was 100% sure was the boy's prostate, before he pursed his lips and suckled again. With his lips so tightly enclosed around the ring and his tongue serving as an anchor, his gentle suckles had the effect of tugging on the cub's ring, making him quiver and groan out in discomfort. Mr. Snowpaw could hear the boy's complaints, but he paid them no mind, intent on getting what he wanted out of this instead.
The more he suckled and pursed his lips, the better it seemed to feel for Dani, until it suddenly didn't. His pleasure reached a peak as he felt Mr. Snowpaw's tongue hammering into his behind, curling and licking what he could reach inside of the boy as his pursed, suckling lips tugged on the cub's tight ring. However, the adult's continued probing of his behind only brought him more discomfort, until he began to whimper and squirm with pain. The more that Mr. Snowpaw's lips tugged against his ass, the harsher it felt, until his squirming grew in intensity.
Mr. Snowpaw continued to taste that sensitive flesh for as long as he saw fit, until he was certain that Dani couldn't take anymore, considering his whimpering and quiet sniffling. The boy was proving difficult to hold onto after a while so he inevitably stopped, tugging his mouth back and admiring the strangely puffy look to Dani's asshole, watching the way it quivered and tightened. He slowly rose and glanced down to his own body. It seems the drug was doing the trick: His cock was tenting in his underwear, and he briefly wrestled with his boxers shorts, managing to pull them down and revealing his cock in its entirety.
He was normally shorter, but the drugs had helped to pump the blood to his dick a lot faster. He was a good 10 inches or so, if he had to guess, and a little bit thicker to boot. A steady trickle of pre-cum oozed from the end of his member, which had left his underwear damp and was already dripping onto the floor. He made an effort to scoop it up and smear it all around his cock, stickying it up considerably. His mind felt strangely foggy as he worked his member, a groan escaping his lips as his cock violently throbbed in his hands. He steps closer to Dani's bent over body, placing his feet slightly apart as he leans over the cub's frame and props himself up with a hand, gripping the cub's hip with the other.
"P-Please, don't..." Dani whimpered quietly as he felt the man's tongue dragging against his pink-furred neck, kissing him gently, as if any amount of affection was going to make him feel better. It wasn't. He whimpered again as he felt the tip of the man's cock, tapered and dripping, meeting with his entrance. He felt it prod and probe, and felt Mr. Snowpaw's hand tighten around his hip.
"D-Don't--" The boy tried to beg again, but it was too late. His sentence was cut off by a sharp cry as Mr. Snowpaw forced his way into the cub's body, snapping his other hand to the boy's hips as he tugged him down onto his turgid, throbbing cock. There was no drugs this time, no numbness that would ease the pain and discomfort that seared the cub's ring and shot up his spine. He would have to endure.
"Mmh...such a good bitch," The man murmured darkly. "You've got a nice tight pussy...just for Daddy."
His murmuring and lewd remarks did nothing to aid Dani's discomfort, as the cub whimpered and groaned, the tears trickling down his cheeks as he resisted the urge to sob and beg. The cock shoved deeper and deeper into him, moving slowly at first, occasionally spurred by a sharp thrust from the adult man, who was too impatient to wait around for long. As the cock sunk deeper, Dani could only feel that pain, and it never seemed to dull or relax-- it remained a constant, dizzying burn that made his entire body tingle and his eyes water.
Eventually, Mr. Snowpaw's knot met with the boy's ass, and he sighed, relishing the way the rabbit's innards clamped and squeezed around him, milking every inch of his twitching, turgid length. He stroked his hands along the cub's hips, digging his thumbs in as he leant down, murmuring gentle, soft things into Dani's ear as the cub quietly sniffled and whimpered into his own arms, gritting his teeth and holding back the tears as best he could. Dani knew his mother would want him to behave, but how could he, when this man was doing such awful things?
It was then that Mr. Snowpaw remembered something rather clearly: Jenny wasn't here to take control of him. He had complete free reign over Dani. Thinking little of the consequences, the canine tugged back, sliding his pre-soaked cock from the cub's behind until he was about halfway out, before he slammed forwards, meeting Dani's behind with a sharp slap, his sticky knot bouncing off of the cub's jiggling cheeks. There mere thrust along was enough to make Dani buckle, unable to keep himself standing up under such a violent assault. He collapsed forwards onto the bed, and that suited the canine just fine, who reached down and wrangled the boy's legs, spreading them on either side of his own as he stood by the edge of the bed, Dani's legs curled around his.
He tugged back and thrust again, harder and faster than before. Each thrust was met with a sharp cry from Dani's lips, a quiet sob escaping his muzzle shortly thereafter, as well as accompanied by a lewd, wet slap. Mr. Snowpaw was relentless, yanking back and pounding hard into the cub's behind, his fat balls swinging with each thrust as he steadily began to pick up speed, keeping the same intensity as the time between his thrusts grew shorter and shorter, until his hips violently pistoned down into the cub's body, his growing knot slapping against the boy's behind, his thick balls wet with pre-cum that splattered backwards a little with each thrust.
Mr. Snowpaw had encouraged himself to not masturbate in the 3 weeks leading up to their fateful encounter, and he was glad that he did. The pleasure was unfathomable. It was beyond anything he'd ever experienced before, and the mere thought of his impending orgasm made him excited. His thrusts began to pick up as he began to feel a familiar pressure in his loins, and it ultimately didn't surprise him: he was, after all, rather pent up-- it was no surprise he wasn't going to last long. As his knot began to swell, he shoved down, meeting with some resistance. It came as no surprise to him that Dani was a little too tight to be knotted, but the problem was that Mr. Snowpaw was incredibly determined to tie. He leant down, kissing along Dani's whimpering face.
"Sweetie," The man began through gritted teeth. "Daddy needs to knot your boy pussy. Just let it happen."
"N-No!" Dani protested. "Please, Daddy, don't put your t-thingy in me...please..."
With a growl of frustration, Mr. Snowpaw pushed Dani further along the bed, climbing up onto it himself as he shifted into position. He placed a hand on the cub's back, between his shoulder blades, and then firmly grasped his hips, tugging his lower torso upwards. He pulled and pulled until Dani was in a suitable position, and then readied himself, still firmly within the cub's body. He grunted to himself as he pressed almost the full weight of his body against Dani's behind and thrust down, hard. The tight ring resisted, but when Mr. Snowpaw thrust again, his efforts bore fruit: he felt the ring stretch, forced to accommodate his thick, bulbous knot. Dani cried out and begged for it to stop, but the man was relentless. The knot reached the halfway point, a point of no return, and then slipped inside. He tied with the cub in an instant and felt every inch of his inner walls clamping around his cock, the inner sphincter squeezing like a vice around his knot, sending spikes of pure pleasure up his spine. In an instant, the pressure within him loosened, and he climaxed.
The adult canine underwent the most intense orgasm of his life. It felt as if each cell in his body were in fire, and his cock powerfully throbbed as an ecstasy rolled through his entire body, making him tremble and cry out passionately. The pleasure was so intense, so unparalleled by anything else that the man found himself whining and howling like a down, giving into his base carnal instincts as thick, plentiful jets of cum shot into the cub's behind, splattering along his inner walls and dripping deeply into him. Dani quietly sobbed, complaining that his stomach hurt, but Mr. Snowpaw didn't even hear him. Anything else was drowned out, and his mind focused on a single, minute point: the sheer bliss of his climax. In that moment, nothing else mattered.
The orgasm slowly began to fade, but the knot remained firmly swollen, tied to the cub's behind. Mr. Snowpaw, panting and spent, rolled onto his back and dragged Dani with him, admiring the thick bulge in the cub's stomach, an indication of his massive cock in the boy's behind. A groan escaped his lips as felt Dani briefly squeeze his cock with his inner muscles, and the bunny limply lay there, sobbing and panting, his flaccid member hanging between his legs.
"Mmm...such a good boy, taking all of Daddy's dick in one go." The canine remarked quietly, wrapping his arms around the cub's waist and peppering him with kisses, smothering his neck with his tongue as his hands ran greedily across the boy's body, stroking and touching him.
"P...Please take it out..." The cub begged weakly. "It hurts...my tummy, it hurts..."
"Mmh, I can't just yet, sweetie," The canine muttered. "Daddy's knot needs to go down first. Just rest for now."
As if on command, Dani's head limply angled back, resting against the man's shoulder. He had passed out completely, though that didn't surprise the canine in the slightest: considering he'd taken 10 inches of thick knotted dick, it was no wonder he didn't have the strength to stay awake. The man shifted, reaching towards the side of the bed where a small suitcase sat, its cover folded over. He pulled the cover back to reveal and assortment of pills, but his attention was focused on the libido-enhancing pills he'd already taken. He popped the cap of the bottle and put one more into his palm, snapping it in half and taking half of it. There was no harm in having a little more, just to keep him going for a bit longer.
With that, he closed his eyes and rested for a while. It would be some time before Dani woke up and his knot deflated.
x x x
They'd only slept for an hour before Mr. Snowpaw began to stir. He wasn't sure what had woken him up, but he felt strangely dizzy. Above all that, however, he felt...horny.
He tugged his hips and was satisfied to find that his knot was loose, and he was able to withdraw from the cub's behind, for now, his member surprisingly clean and barely covered in cum, even though the cub's belly bulged ever so slightly from seed. He shifted, laying Dani on the bed, the boy squirming a little. The rabbit was awake, but too weak to resist. He merely followed the adult canine with his eyes, watching as Mr. Snowpaw shifted on the bed and moved to sit on his knees between the bunny's legs.
"What're you doing...?" Dani asked, his voice low and quiet, his breathing slow and heavy. He looked a little out of it, remarkably, but Mr. Snowpaw didn't seem to notice. Instead, his attention was on something else. He placed his hands underneath the cub's legs and hoisted them upwards, pushing them up until the cub's ankles sat on either side of his head, and his eyes met with the boy's slgithly puffy, used ring. Dani squirmed a little and let out a quiet whimper, unsure what the man was planning. When he saw Mr. Snowpaw's head dip, however, he soon realised what he was in for. He quietly begged him to stop, but Mr. Snowpaw continued regardless, until his tongue met with the cub's puffy pucker.
Dani tensed, gritting his teeth as he felt the man's long tongue probing and slipping into his behind immediately, suckling and licking gently as he had done the first time around. His tongue roamed deeper within the cub's ass, as far as he could manage, slathering every inch in spittle much like the first time around. He wasn't searching for anything in particular, but hearing Dani gently squirm and whimper certainly stirred his senses a little and got the blood pumping. That was enough for him.
To his surprise, however, he found very few traces of cum. He briefly tasted the salt here and there, a sure sign of his seed, but it wasn't nearly as potent, nor as plentiful, as he had been expecting. Slowly, he pulled back, smacking his lips and briefly wiping his mouth as he admired Dani's grimacing face and gaping ass.
"Mm, what a treat," The man remarked. "Your pussy must have soaked up all the cum."
In reality, he knew it probably wasn't true, and he suspected that it was deeper within the cub's body, but he found it amusing to tease the boy regardless, who looked even more dismayed at his comment. The wolf reached towards the suitcase once more and plucked something from within, returning to the cub's body and keeping his legs firmly back. He held the thing between his fingers: it was a jelly sweet of sorts, not bigger than a quarter.
"We should keep feeding your pussy then, shouldn't we?" Mr. Snowpaw suggested, and lowered his hand, pressing the sweet to the cub's ring. He paused and then pushed, watching as the ass swallowed it up and tightened up against in an instant, much to his surprise. He held the cubs legs there for a moment as Dani quietly whimpered, scared for what was to come. After a moment or two, Dani's eyes suddenly widened as he was filled with an in incredible energy, but not the good kind. His eyes were wild with fear.
"Daddy! It burns, it burns!" The boy squealed, trashing around on the bed as the canine held him down firmly by his ankles, making sure he didn't move too much. "Please, take it out, take it out!"
"Just let it do it's thing, sweetie." Mr. Snowpaw insisted as the boy scrunched up his eyes, whimpering from the pain as the adult canine moved into position above him, his twitching, now fully erect cock poised over Dani's squirming frame. Using both of his hands to hold Dani down was difficult, but it was even more difficult to angle his turgid cock appropriately. Eventually, he managed to meet the tip of his member to the cub's quivering, spasming pucker, and he thrusts down, pushing his member into the boy's tight ring. He plunges down into him and feels the dizziness in his head get a little worse, and he sways a little, before moving into a steady rhythm.
Dani whimpers from the intense discomfort and, after a while, opens his eyes, intending on asking the man to stop. It hurt too much for him to keep going.
What he saw, however, utterly terrified him.
Mr. Snowpaw was different. Not different physically, but his expression was different, as was his personality. He was normally quite lustful, but he always kept himself reserved. Yet, in that moment, he looked like a monster. His lips were peeled back, revealing his rows of fangs, his eyes wide and wild, drool dripping from his snarling lips. He had succumbed to his baser instincts, driven by nothing but the carnal need to breed and spread his seed to whatever willing hole would take it-- or unwilling, in this instance.
It wasn't just his face that had changed: his posture was different, too. His hands dug deep into the soft, supple skin on Dani's legs, his body hunched over and his hips jutting up against the cub's own, his chest heaving and strangely angular.
It was an animal. He was being fucked by an animal.
Before Dani could cry out, beg him to stop, or make him come to his senses, the creature began to thrust. Mr. Snowpaw tugged his hips back and slammed down into Dani's behind, making the cub whimper and cry out, the tears already sparking in the boy's eyes. This was nothing like before: he wasn't even subconsciously careful. If he kept going like this, Dani was sure he'd be split in two!
The beast's hips began to piston, ploughing back and forth, the knot bouncing relentlessly from Dani's supple cheeks as the pre-cum oozed down, reaching the small of Dani's back and running along his spine, until it met with the bed's covers, dampening them. Every thrust was met with a wet slap, accompanied by a quivering whimper of pain and dismay. Every muscle in Dani's body clenched, and each loose part of him jiggled with each violent thrust, his ears and hair wobbling back and forth, his cheeks jiggling like jelly.
The more that Mr. Snowpaw thrust, the worse it felt. Each vicious thrust hurt more than the last, until it was nearing the point of being unbearable. In that moment, Dani could do nothing but reach out, whimpering and sobbing.
"Daddy!" He cried. "Please, stop, it hurts!"
His words fell on deaf ears. No matter what he said, Mr. Snowpaw wasn't stopping. Dani cried out to him again, but all he received in return was a brutal snarl and another sharp thrust. Dani's hands, free to move, reached out and he grabbed onto the canine's upper arms, trying to pull him off, but the difference in their strength was staggering. Even if it weren't for whatever state he was in, Dani was sure that Mr. Snowpaw could overpower him regardless. In a last ditch effort, Dani reached up, forcing his hand against Mr. Snowpaw's snarling muzzle. He pushed at it, whimpering, the tears trickling down his cheeks.
"Daddy, please..." He choked out in a fit of sobs, and the canine opened his mouth, all but ready to close his jaws around Dani's delicate hand. It was in that moment that he felt a moment of clarity, along with a sickening guilt. It washed over his body like a wave, dulling his senses and slowing his hips until he pushed deep into Dani's body, hilting into him completely with his knot squished up against that quivering, sore behind. His eyes regained their focus and he looked down at Dani's fearful face, his wild eyes and parted lips, and felt terrible.
"Dani, I..." The wolf began, unsure what to say. As he relaxed his body, he began to feel his senses again, and a sudden surge rushed through him. An indescribable pleasure swarmed through his system, rolling over the waves of guilt and stirring a pressure in him. The remind coaxed him into a brief panic and he shifted, sliding back a little, pulling himself from Dani's body just an inch or two. He shifted his weight.
"Mmh...just hold out a little longer." He growled under his breath, and Dani gasped, shaking his head frantically and batting his fingers against Mr. Snowpaw's chest. He begged him to stop, but the man wanted this, and he was going to take it. With a shuddering groan, he slammed his hips down, and the cub's used ass stretched to accommodate his knot. Mr. Snowpaw was surprised that he was loose enough to take it without any serious coaxing, but he chalked it up to the amount that Dani had endured. The man pushed down hard and sighed as his knot slipped into the boy's behind.
Mr. Snowpaw pushed his head down, lapping at Dani's face and licking the sweat and tears from his cheeks as a snarl escaped his lips and his body trembled with intense pleasure. He orgasmed, spurting another healthy, plentiful load into the cub's behind, plastering his inner walls with his virile seed. Not a single drop oozed out, with thanks to his thick and bulbous knot, and the two of them were left panting. Dani quietly sniffled to himself as Mr. Snowpaw rocked his hips against the cub's used behind, nursing his climax and coaxing another few ropes of cum from the end of his tapering knotted member, shooting deeper into Dani's body and making his stomach bulge even more.
With a sigh, the adult canine rolled over, dragging Dani with him and cuddling the boy up against his chest as Dani whimpered, trying to push against him, to ease himself off of the man's body, to get away from him.
"Take it out." Dani let out his muffled complaint, and a surge of strength erupted from him, enough to force himself to sit upright on Mr. Snowpaw's body. "Take it out. I don't want it."
The defiant look in the cub's eyes, the last of his rebellious streak, was a sight to behold. It was both endearing, and terrifying-- Mr. Snowpaw could see a hint of Jenny's ferocity in the boy's eyes, in that glimmer. A smirk spread across the man's lips and Dani sagged, his energy sapped from him in an instant.
"I can't," The man remarked. "It'll have to stay in there all night. Don't worry, I'm sure your tight little pussy will get used to it. You'll be milking me all night, I'm sure."
A brief silence fell over them as Dani bit his lip, the tears forming in his eyes again as Mr. Snowpaw relaxed his hands around the cub's hips, tracing his fuzzy fur and gentle skin with either thumb.
"Why are you like this?" The boy muttered quietly, seriously, and a tension fell in the air. "You hurt me and put your...thing in me. I thought you liked me, but friends don't hurt each other. I don't like it."
"I do like you," Mr. Snowpaw insisted. "In fact, I love you. It's because I love you that I do these things to you, that I...breed you."
"But, why? I thought breeding was for...girls, and their girly parts."
"It is, but...boys can breed too, you know," Mr. Snowpaw shifted his hand, tracing it along the boy's quivering stomach. "You make me feel good in ways no-one else can. Did your mom ever tell you about the birds and the bees?"
"No...but I heard some boys talking about it at school...I don't know they know either." Dani lowered his gaze, tentatively following the journey of Mr. Snowpaw's finger.
"Hmm...well," He began. "When a Mommy and a Daddy love each other a lot, then the Daddy puts his thingy into her, and fills her with his love. The Mommy starts to get quite full over time, and eventually, a baby comes out."
It was vague enough for Dani to put his own thoughts together on the subject, but whether that was Mr. Snowpaw's intention or not was difficult to say. The man's mind was an enigma, as were his intentions.
"B-But, wait," The boy was getting his wires crossed, and it was amusing to see. "You put your thingy in me...and you said you love me...so that means I'm going to have a baby?!"
"It does," Mr. Snowpaw resisted the urge to laugh. "You're going to be a wonderful Mommy, Dani."
"But I don't wanna be a Mommy! I'm only 11, I can't...I can't...!"
"Shhh," Mr. Snowpaw assured him, tugging the cub down against his chest as the boy whimpered. "Try not to think about it."
It was cruel to tease him like this, but Mr. Snowpaw found it amusing, and also oddly arousing. The thought of impregnating Dani stirred some of his more online-focused fantasies. It certainly wasn't something that was actually achievable, but it was still rather titillating to enact it regardless. Dani was just naive enough at the time to believe it.
Dani's little whimpers inevitably receed, leaving nothing behind but his slow, rhythmic breathing. Mr. Snowpaw knew that the boy had fallen asleep, and after the ordeal that Dani had already gone through, the canine had no intention of waking him up for a while. At least, not until tomorrow, when he'd be horny again.
A vibration to Mr. Snowpaw's right caught his attention, and he reached out, straining himself momentarily to grab his smartphone from the end table. It was one of his disposable ones, that he luckily had the advantage of owning, unlike Jenny. He'd seen the rusty little brick she'd been using the other day, and the thought made him briefly snort.
'Still at it?'. It was a text message, and from Jenny, no less. Mr. Snowpaw could only assume she was done for the day as well, or at least for now. It wasn't even that late.
'No, we'd just finished up.', he'd replied. He knew it wouldn't be enough to satisfy her curiosity.
'Is he okay?', she wrote, her concern obvious. With a smirk, Mr. Snowpaw reached the smartphone down and slipped the phone under Dani's tail, taking a rather candid photo, making sure to briefly tug Dani up as he did so. The exposure on the picture was terrible, but it got the point across, the picture a rather simple view of Dani's stretched ass around his bulging canine knot. He sent it over to her, awaiting some sort of seething reply back about knotting his already sore behind.
What he got back in response immediately made him regret showing a photo. He cringed at a photo of his daughter that Jenny had sent, the picture quality not the best, but enough to convey that his daughter's ring was stretched open, covered in an array of lipstick marks, with a sizeable dildo embedded in her. The green light on the bottom of whatever was in her was indication enough of an electric toy and Mr. Snowpaw grimaced, praying for the loss of his daughter's innocence.
'Since you two seem to be stuck for the night, it's only fair that Lilly keeps his wonderful toy in for the evening. Goodnight, John.', Jenny sent back, and that made the canine grimace even more. Regardless, he had no room to complain: he was fully aware of what he was getting into. He considered it a fair enough trade. His phone buzzes again for the final time.
'Oh...and do be careful with the medication, please! That stuff is quite dangerous.'.
Her warning was too little, too late. He placed his phone down and sighed, glancing down at the length of Dani's sleeping form, and he planted a quick kiss atop the cub's head, whispering under his breath.
"Sorry, Dani. I...got a little carried away. I promise, I'll try to not go overboard next time."