Cops and Robbers

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#1 of Band of Huskies


Seth walked up the drive; gravel spitting out from beneath his feet as he slipped on the pebbled slope. The yellow and black spotted leopard hated coming up this road, but the hill was too steep for his car, and his destination was only a short walk away. He finally reached the summit, and breathing a little harder now, he made his way to the house. It was a nice little two-story house, but it was getting old. The paint had been worn away, and now it bore the natural wood hues, exposed timbers still holding steadfast. He stepped up the creaky steps to the inner porch and rapped on the door. A few seconds passed, and then a husky answered the door.

"Seth, there you are!" He pulled the cat into a quick hug, and the leopard's eyes bugged out a little as he felt his back pop. "Been waiting for you man, thanks so much for this."

Groaning a little from the powerful embrace, the cat replied, "Sure Craig, it's no problem." He looked the husky in the eyes, his demeanor turning serious. "How are you holding up?" The canine closed his eyes, and rubbed the bridge of his nose. Until recently, Craig had been a typical Sports Medicine major on a wrestling scholarship. He went to a good community college and lived in a happy home with his parents and his three brothers. Then it all fell apart. His father had contracted an aggressive form of cancer, and had succumbed to it within months. His wife had decided to hold the funeral in his hometown, and had traveled there by plane. She had set everything up, and she flew back within a few days. But Fate is fickle to the point of cruelty sometimes, and her plane was caught in a ferocious storm. She and the other 117 passengers had died, and so suddenly Craig and his brothers were left alone. Craig was smart, and immediately took action. He moved his brothers out of the nice suburban home they had been living in to the house they now resided in, where what it lacked in luster was made up in a cheaper rent. He had put his classes on hold and had taken up a second job. He also decided to put his wrestling skills to good use, and had trained to be a MMA fighter. He was entering his third match undefeated, and he looked the part. He was all lean muscle, his solid gray hair trimmed short to reduce his weight. He stood at 5'11 and participated as a middleweight at 185lbs.

"I'm getting through the day. Plus, the fighting is going really well, and there are going to be some scouts tonight. If I do well enough, I might get into the UFC." He smiled at the thought and his tail wagged a little. "Alright, there's some pasta in the fridge, they can eat that, and make sure the midgets get in bed by ten. Any questions?"

"No, I think I got it." Seth had risen to his friends aid before, and frankly he was fond of the husky clan.

"Okay, let me go get my stuff then." Craig led the cat back into the house, and yelled, "Hey munchkins! Seth's here! Now, you treat him good, and we won't have any problems. Understand?" The first response was an expertly thrown pillow hitting him square in the face.

"Who you calling a munchkin?" A chubby little husky with a black and white coat stared him down, paw still resetting from the toss. His name was Chris, and at twelve years old, he was just starting to savor the taste of rebellion.

Seth looked at the pillow that had recently been in his face, and calmly looked over at his brother. "Oh, sorry, I was talking to this dead little fuzz face!" and he threw the pillow, winging it with all his might. The cub caught it in one hand and swung the pillow in an arc, using its momentum to gather force. With a spin, he released it and it shot off at his brother. He saw the incoming feathery missile and ducked, much to Seth's misfortune, as the puffy projectile slammed into the unsuspecting cat's face. It had gathered enough force to throw the unprepared cat off of his balance, and he toppled. For a split second it seemed he hung in the air, heels an inch of the floor, face in a priceless look of bewilderment, and then he finished falling, hitting his head on the way down. Blackness rose to cover his eyes, and it was quiet for a moment.

Sensation came back quickly, first hearing Craig swearing, then feeling someone check the back of his head. Finally he opened his eyes to see the large husky checking him over, Chris bringing an ice pack with a remorseful countenance. He was repeatedly apologizing to both him and the older husky, who occasionally snapped back at the pup.

"Dude, you took a pretty nasty bump. Are you okay?" Seth thought he was. Sure he was a little dazed, but he'd be okay.

"I'm fine. Just need a sec." He raised himself to a sitting position, and just remained in the same position for a few minutes, regaining his composure and his bearings.

"I'm so, so, sorry!" Chris was sitting next to him, looking almost tearful in his regret. "I was aiming for Craig, he shouldn't have ducked."

The cat looked over at the cub with a stern look, and then broke into a grin, turning to the husky. "Yeah, why did you duck Craig? Huh? Huh?"

The husky threw up his hands in mock defense, dramatically cringing at the playful onslaught. "Hey, don't pin this on me! I didn't toss the pillow!" He glanced at his watch, and got to his feet quickly. "I'm sorry, I've gotta go. Be good for the babysitter, okay Chris?"

The cub straightened up and threw his hand over his heart "Lordy, lordy, I swear I'll stray no more." He took a more serious tone as his brother left the house. "You holdin' up alright? You got hit pretty hard, I'm really sorry bout that."

Seth looked up at the cub and smiled sweetly at him. "It's okay, stuff happens." He got to his feet, the pup quickly stepping up to give him a hand. "How about we go see what my brothers are up to?" The pair ambled over to the stairwell, and crept up. Chris started slinking along, and Seth copied him, slightly amused by the pup's actions. The odd duo crept up to an open doorway. Peeking around the corner, they saw two cubs with their backs turned to them, bathed in the flickering glow of a TV as they played video games. They were young boys, one ten, the other eight, and neither noticed the arrival of their brother and babysitter. They were completely absorbed by their game, until two pairs of perfectly synchronized hands grabbed their shoulders, causing them to yip in unison. The middle cub turned around to see the grinning cat.

"That was mean! I'm gonna get you for that Seth!" And with that he leaped on the cat, delivering a pounce that would make the king of the jungle proud. The pair wrestled around briefly, but the cat quickly pinned the young husky. Next to him, Chris was giving his youngest brother a noogie, the young cub squealing at the knuckles scraping across his head. Seth started laughing and pulled Chris off, the smallest cub looking somewhat ruffled. "Hey pup, what's your name?" The eight year old looked over at him, soft blue eyes set in white fur.

"I'm Gabe... is you Seth? Craig told me that Seth was gonna be our babysitter tonight." Seth gave the young husky a smile as he nodded.

"Yup! It's nice to meet you Gabe, I am going to be your babysitter tonight." Out of the blue, the middle cub leaped onto Seth's back, the feline giving an off as he bent forward.

"And you already know me!" Seth laughed a bit as he peeled the cub off of him, setting him down.

"Of course I know you Matt, now would you please stop pouncing on me?" The cub giggled and settled down next to Gabe.

Chris gathered his two brothers, whispering something in their ears as Seth looked on amused. They finished delegations and approached the feline. "We want to play a game. Cops and robbers, you'll be the robber. We just gotta catch ya." Without further ado, before giving Seth a chance to respond, the three cubs charged towards the cat, who turned tail and began sprinting about the house, letting the cubs chase after him as best they could. After ten minutes of wild chase, Seth finally sat down hard on Chris's bed, laughing uncontrollably as the trio caught up with him and leapt onto him.

"Argh, uncle, uncle! You guys win!" Seth cried as the cubs mercilessly rode him. The cubs stopped bouncing on the poor cats back, grinning a bit.

"Okay, now that we caught ya, you have to be handcuffed. I'll go get them." Matt ran off, and came back with four pairs of handcuffs. Chris spoke up gruffly, playing the part of a police officer.

"Spread em ya crook, you're under arrest!" Seth smiled and played along, spreading out his limbs, thinking of how realistic the cuffs sounded as they clinked onto the edge of the bed. As he felt the cold steel wrap around both of his wrists, he started, jerking his hands back, but by that time it was too late, and the very real handcuffs had been firmly attached to the iron bedposts. Seth struggled at it, pulling, but there was no give, and he growled as he felt a matching pair of cuffs snap around his ankles. He craned his neck to the side and saw Chris, grinning maniacally, pulling off his clothes, the other two cubs following suit.

"What the hell, let me go guys!" Seth strained at the cuffs, growling in frustration.

"Godammit, I swear, you'd better let me go right now!" He felt a hard smack on his ass and he yelped, wincing as his ass was hit again.

"Be quiet prisoner. You're ours now." Seth growled again, but stopped as he was hit a third time. He then heard some more whispers and the retreating patter of feet, before small paws fumbled at his belt. He tried to wriggle away, but was completely unsuccessful as his pants were pulled down, underwear being pulled with them down around his ankles. He shivered as his rear was exposed to the cool air, his tip retreating back into his sheath. Wait, his tip? Seth blushed hot red in shame, realizing he was being turned on by the experience. The footsteps returned and he heard more whispering. He heard Chris's voice again.

"Alright prisoner, would you like it in the mouth or up your butt first?" Seth eyes got a bit wider as he heard this and he pulled at the cuffs again, rattling the bed with his futile struggles. He saw Chris raise his hand, but Gabe stopped him.

"That's not what you should do. You've gotta make him want to." Seth felt someone rub gently at his butt, running a claw gently along the soft flesh. "Mr. Seth, could you lift up a bit?" Seth sighed, knowing he was beaten, and he lifted his rear up, feeling pillows being placed beneath him so that his rear remained in the air, his slowly growing erection pointed out beneath him.

He gasped as he felt as warm mouth enclose the tip, feeling his girth growing much more quickly as the small cub began sucking on his tip. Seth growled loudly, knowing that everything was wrong about this situation, but also knowing that deep down in his conflicted body, he was loving the feeling of that small cub sucking him off. His length was at full mass by now, and Gabe was starting to bob a bit, more and more of his cock disappearing into the tight cub mouth. Seth closed his eyes and moaned, opening his eyes to look over at Chris, who was gently massaging his own small length. Seth groaned again, feeling himself shoot a little bit of pre into the receptive cub's maw, who responded by pulling off. He whimpered, already missing the feeling of the cub suckling his bit.

"Alright, did you like that? I'll finish what I started if you're a good boy and tell us where you want it first." Seth closed his eyes, a tear softly forming as he realized even if he did get the pleasure, these cubs could do whatever they wanted with him. He stayed like that for a few minutes, softly crying to himself, hating himself for what he was about to engage in, even if it was against his will. He shut his eyes tighter, begging for mercy, as he spat

"Ass first you sick bastards." He felt another smack on his ass and snarled, not expecting it.

"Be careful what you say, or we won't use lube." Seth's eyes widened at this and he shut his muzzle, inwardly screaming at his tormentors. "Good kitty...you'll get the lube this time." He heard a slickening noise, and he wriggled softly, trying to break free again. "Here comes the choo choo..." he heard before he felt something cold and slick at his tailhole. He clenched his jaw as he felt a sizable dildo force its way in, moving in about six inches before stopping.

Seth gasped and took a breath, unused to having that much inside of him. He had been fucked a few times, but he was usually on top, and being breached this quickly was pretty foreign to him. He shuddered again, a bit of pleasure being mixed in with the pain of being penetrated. He felt the toy slowly being withdrawn, before it was pushed back inside, and he gave another shudder. Slowly a rhythm was being built up inside him, and he was getting harder. With his eyes shut tight, he didn't see the cub come up, only felt the pup's lips close around his kitty cock, making him moan loud in pleasure as a bit of pre dribbled into the small mouth, and this time the mouth stayed clamped on, flicking lightly at the head with the rough canine tongue. Seth meowed softly in pleasure, starting to grow accustomed to the treatment when he felt something hit his face gently, leaving a sticky trail. He opened his eyes to see Chris standing there, hard-on in hand.

"Suck me off Seth, and if you bite me, I'll chop your tail off if you're lucky." Seth glared at him for a second.

"You've been watching too much porn..." Nevertheless, the defeated feline craned his neck out and started to suck on the young boy's dick, running his rough tongue all along the head, wrapping the dexterous organ around the pup's member, rubbing it gently. Chris gasped and nearly buckled, not expecting the expert blowjob. The cat started purring as the dildo pumped in and out of his ass, rubbing his prostate with each pass. The vibrations traveled through to Chris, who let out a high squeal at the added stimulus, completely unused to the new sensation. He started to buck his hips upward, moaning and squealing as he came closer and closer to orgasm. He finally went over the edge and tried to pull Seth's head down lower on him as he shot his juvenile cum into the cat's awaiting mouth.

Seth couldn't help but smile; the cub's milk was tasty, not a bitter hint to it at all. He pulled off, letting out a moan of his own as he felt a second mouth start to lick at his balls, occasionally suckling on one of the orbs. He huffed, moaning again, shivering as he neared his own climax. He started crying out with each bob, moving his hips as best he could do build a rhythm with the young cub mouth. He panted uncontrollably, shooting more pre into the mouth of the child underneath him, gasping out "I'm gonna...uh... gonna cum!" The cub heard him and paid no heed, still sucking as Seth felt his balls seize up into him, his hard cock finally releasing the pressure he had felt building into the cub's mouth as he came hard, his barbed shaft blasting the cub with a torrent of feline cream. The small mouth took as much as it could, finally forced to pull off as the flood of semen became too much, and the small canine face was coated in cream. As he finished up panting, Seth looked back to see Gabe blinking, his white fur covered in sticky strands. He couldn't help but laugh at the perturbed face, and grinned even more as the small cub cleaned his face.

"Seems like you're enjoying it Seth!" piped Matt, who removed the dildo. Seth groaned slightly as it was removed, feeling the emptiness behind his tailhole.

"It's not like I have any choice, you guys aren't gonna let me up are you..." Matt grinned and stroked his preteen hard on.

"Nope, you gotta blow us all now... but I guess we can give you a bit more pleasure while you do it." He reached for something out of view, and Seth heard that slickening sound again, which he guessed was lube being spread on silicone. "Alrighty, here it comes!" Seth barely had a chance to relax himself before he felt another toy pushed into him. He gasped and yipped slightly in pain, feeling that this toy was much thicker than the first, and as it slid down, he felt a bump on the outside.

"Don't!" he whispered desperately as he felt the knot start to sink into his stretched passage. He shut his eyes and tried to relax, attempting to free himself of the burn inside his tailhole. He took a gasping breath as he felt the toy's knot finally slip inside, and he just lay there, shivering heavily as he grew a bit more used to the thick device. He heard a switch being flipped and he mewed weakly as he felt the anal obstruction start vibrating inside of him.

Matt stepped in front of him and prodded his cheek with his erection, and Seth dutifully leaned his head forward and started sucking on him, rubbing his tongue all over the canine's head. Matt growled in pleasure, leaning back heavily on the bed, breathing hard as the leopard started to bob his head, going up and down on the young husky. The vibrator deep in his cavity was starting to feel better, and slowly Seth started panting, feeling the device getting him hard again. He started to purr deeply, and Matt yipped with pleasure, moaning and bucking against the warm mouth, hitting his orgasm hard and shooting a bit of cum into the cat's mouth, splashing his youthful taste all over Seth's eager tongue. He pulled out panting, and rolled off to the side, and gave slowly walked up to the cat, looking away shyly. Seth smiled and leaned forward, giving the kind yet quiet cub a good long lick on the face. The pup smiled and pointed his small erection upwards, reaching out to slowly pet the cat's ears.

"Thank you Seth." He said quietly, and Seth felt himself smiling happily despite the situation.

"Hey Gabe, it's fine, you were the only one who took any care of me earlier, so now I'm going to give you the same." He leaned his head forward and slowly licked up the underside of the small shaft, giving the sensitive tip a small flick with his tongue. The young cub whimpered, shivering with pleasure. Seth let out a soft moan as he opened his mouth and encased Gabe's wolfhood in his mouth, squeezing it with the moist passage, making the pup squeal in pleasure. Seth started to bob up and down, pulling partway up only go back down, completely engulfing his member. Eyes widening at the feeling of a hand starting to jerk his tool quickly, Seth started to moan, sending the powerful vibrations into the young pup's core. Gabe started to stroke and caress the cat's sensitive ears, making him whimper around the cock in his mouth, and driving them both closer to orgasm. Seth was almost at his breaking point, the vibrations traveling through his stretched passage were getting directly to his prostate, and the paw on his cock was more than enough to get him well on his way to cumming. Seth wanted to make the young cub feel just as good, so as he went down he stuck his rough tongue into Gabe's sheath, tasting that most private, male part of the inexperienced canine's body. It tasted of the sweetest musk, completely pure and untainted. The results were immediate, and Gabe cried out passionately bucking up into the invasive mouth and blasting his cubby load into the leopard's mouth, grabbing his ears and pinching at them hornily. Hearing the pup orgasm and the added stimulus to his sensitive ears was more than enough for Seth, and he shot his second load hard, painting Chris's bed with jet after jet of hot white cum. He moaned and rode out his orgasm with the pup clutching his ears, nuzzling him gently, and he felt incredibly tired after it died down, the torrent of his seed exhausting the cat.

Gabe was panting heavily, but he smiled, and kissed Seth on the lips, his tongue slipping inside and trying to get at the cum within. The leopard responded by sharing the sweet load with him, Gabe's high citrus diet becoming very apparent as they made out for a little bit. Eventually the husky pulled away, leaving a taboo and intoxicating taste in his mouth. The other cub's giggled and admired the puddle of cum on the bed, talking among themselves about whether to mount the restrained cat or not. Just then the door opened, and a husky stepped in through the door. Seth's eyes shot open, and any exhaustion was driven out by the surge of panicked adrenaline now pumping through his veins. Craig was back, and he had his fists clenched as he took the whole scene in. "What the fuck is going on here?"