The sound of fat furry balls slapping against a boy's ass is something that would ring in the ears of every Hrothgar who dared to watch the sacred act of their tribe leader, Runar, burying his soda-can thick 9 inch inside a squealing cub. 
Today's victim was a small Hrothgar cub, who only looked to be around 5 years old, was whimpering and getting raped by a man three times his size.
Around him, several Hrothgar men jerked off to the sight, old or young - hairy or smooth, all types of men united in the 'coming of age ceremony'. It's something that every Hrothgar kid has to deal with: when he's seen as 'ripe' and ready to be fucked, he's taken to the tribe leader, Runar, so that he can turn him into a man through the sheer force of plunging his fat cock inside the cub's soft, virgin insides. That is what is happening right now, and it's a time of great pleasure for the men, as they're treated to the great sight of their leader dominating a younger member, like a true animal. Runar regularly fucks cubs (Hrothgar or no) in front of everyone in order to raise the tribe's morale for the many battles to come. What actually ends up happening is that many Hrothgar men bond over the occasion, taking each other's hairy cock in paw, jerking it off, and getting to know them better, while the sound of sweaty thigh fur hitting tiny Hrothgar ass rings in their ears. 
It's not unusual for a Hrothgar stud to shoot his thick load high up in the air, directing it at the cub, getting it all seeping in his fur, before he leaves - because some men just want to get off and assert their dominance. He is merely following by his instinct. And the cub, as much as he would cry at first, grows to like the feeling of daddy dick shoved up his tight ass. 
Runar let out a dark smirk as he realised that the cub had opened his eyes and was instinctively rutting his ass back against the fluffy dark pubes of Runar's, just to feel as much of that cock inside him as possible. 
"Looks like the little boy has realised his purpose in life, men!" 
The Hrothgar around him let out a bawling laugh and whacked their cocks on their stomachs in a show of dominance. Every man inspected one another and measured each other's worth over the power of their cock throbbing, or how hairy their bodies are. 
With a loud deep grunt, Runar pressed his pubes against the child's small ass, gritting them against his fur, then he let out a deep moan of pleasure as his cock exploded his precious thick man-milk inside of the kid. 
"Fuuuck yeah, nothing like nutting inside a child to take the edge off."
Runar leaned against the kid as he exploded his nut inside of him, his heavy sweaty body rubbing against the cub's softer fur. He yanked the boy's head towards him and thrust his tongue down his throat, sloppily making out with the kid, feeling up his body all over like a true mindless pedo, while his fat ass flexed and shake with each cum-gushing thrust inside the cub's ass. That's another thing: Hrothgar cum - a lot. 
When Runar was finished with practically suffocating the kid on his tongue from his lust-crazed love of boys, he pulled out his fat cock from the kid's tight hole (still wrapping like a vice around his cock). When his fat cummy shaft was out of his tight snatch, only the tip remained - and with a loud audible pop, Runar's cock flicking back to his abs and  treasure trail, the cub's anal floodgates were opened. Hrothgar jizz poured out of him like a fountain - the poor boy was completely knackered, lying and twitching on the floor as his ass just poured out all of the adult jizz he got backed up in his stomach. For the men watching, it was a great sight. The sound of chatter lowered and was replaced by the heavy slapping of multiple dicks being whacked, followed by brief, deep moans - obviously everybody was hooked on what's going to happen next now; just Hrothgar men who focused on their cock's desire. 
"And that's how you fuck your son when he comes of age, fathers."
Runar walked back up to the meek-looking Hrothgar boy that he just ravaged to hell and back, held him up by the neck, and could see a faint smile creeping up on his face. The boy loved it, he got what he wanted, and so now it was time for the men to get what they wanted. 
"Alright men, I wanna hear you growl for this boy."
Deep, guttural growling echoed in Runar's ears and he could make out several statements like:
"All boys deserve to be fucked," and "If I had a kid, I'd fuck him day one." Such morally depraved comments are exactly what Runar is looking for - he has raised this tribe to just be full of pure traditional Hrothgar men, unbound by the limitations of normal society. 
And so it was of great surprise when he heard Kimahri's voice, famous Ronso warrior of the land (Ronso is the ancient race of Hrothgar), say:
"Ronso always fucked cubs day in day out."
For now, though, that can wait. He has the horny needs of a dozen hung men to attend to. 
Picking the cub back up, he held him out in front of him and told the men to 'mark the boy.'
Suddenly, thick loads of cum came shooting from every direction - all aimed at the brown-furred Hrothgar cub (who's still teetering on the edge of unconsciousness), whose age is measured in a single digit. His brown fur got soaked with the jizz of tens of Hrothgar men, some loads more thicker or watery than others, some not even hitting the kid at all - and instead, landing at his feet or splashing on other parts of his body. Runar gracefully unhanded the cub and set him down on the altar for all the men to hungrily feel up and jerk off on. 
Generally, the manliest men go to front - and Runar could see that three Ronso warriors of eld: Kimahri, Yenke and Biran all lustfully jerked a fat load on the kid's face absolutely drenching the boy in cum and (probably) not making him see anything for a few seconds. It was at that moment, where Runar let out a huge smile of glee. Knowing that his tribe ceremony has even unhinged the sexual desires of one of the most manliest Hrothgar on the realm - Kimahri - was a source of great pride to him. 
But the men were not done; no, infact, far from it. They tossed the kid around, grabbing his throat on their cocks to temporarily relish in the feeling of fucking a child's throat, before passing it on to the next stud. The boy was going to be very familiar of the feeling of pubes tickling his face, that much is certain. All Hrothgar have big, full bushes - never trimmed, never tamed. Just pure man, and it showed. When the boy had been passed down to every man possible, his face was streaked with pube hairs - all of which have several different colours - and yet, still the smile was never smeared off his face. It is for this reason that Hrothgar are completely sure that cubs are made for sex; it was just a logical conclusion. 
Runar took this opportunity to casually take a leak while standing, but - in a stroke of sexually-charged genius - instead opted to point his piss stream at the boy's cum-soaked body. Even though most it was dried by now, and making him smell like a walking cumdump (which he very much is and meant to be), the urine still washed away a good deal of residue jizz stuck deep beneath his fur, only adding to his stink and scent. 
"Let's empty our bladders, boys!" 
All of them gladly did so - and, by the end of it, the boy was near indecipherable, his fur dried with such a plentiful amount of jizz, and then soaked in an even greater amount of urine - he was completely dishevelled. 
"Used, thrown about, and now tossed away. That's all these boys are for, aren't they - my proud fellow Hrothgar?" 
Kimahri was loudly cheered on by the tribe as he announced his presence as an out and proud pedo-pervert. 
"We ought to bring cub prostitution back into Hrothgar society, don't you think? Us men need a hole and these boys are clearly whores for us to use."
His statement was met with many nods and applause by the tribe, and then descended into silence as he gripped the boy's head and faced the kid towards him. 
Kimahri had a large white thick bush - some of it even growing out down his legs - and his ass was just as hairy, if not more. All of this, combined with his powerful hand gripping the back of the cub's head in pure male dominance, provided enough dick-fuel for the men to start jerking off and enjoying themselves again - Runar included, who was now pleasantly watching by the sidelines, eager to see what is going to happen next. 


His equally-hunky Ronso brother, Biran, joined in the fray by sliding his cock up the boy's cum-leaking butt, which was met with gasps of pleasure by several men as they learnt, that the men they have heard of in stories, are hunky hairy pedophiles. 
It has been years since Biran felt a kid's ass around his cock - and when he did - he couldn't resist from slapping it around and gripping it to get a feel for how pettit it was in comparison to his huge, muscular hairy blonde ass. 
"Watch and learn, men."
Kimahri got straight into the action - plunging his fat cock into the tight depths of an underage and underdeveloped throat, relishing in how every throb of his cock probably felt like a pulsing heartbeat to the boy. 
With just one hand, Kimahri fucked the shit out of the kid's throat, making him gargle and scream in fear around his cock - which Kimahri relished immensely. 
The sight was too hot to bear for some men and they couldn't help but cum all over themselves as they watched a child get raped by a hairy god cock, belonging to a man that they once only heard of when they were little. 
"You sexy fucker. I'm going to rape the innocence out of you."
Biran took firm hold of the boy's hips and carelessly thrusted the kid up and down on his huge 9-inch cock, his fluffy blonde pubes getting sweaty from the exertion. 
Several men had rushed up to Kimahri and Biran in worship - with two guys in total eating Kimahri's and Biran's ass out, and another guy focused on sucking the sweat out of his long white pit hairs. 
Kimahri's blue balls were massive and churning with jizz, eager to unload inside a hopeless child. 
They smacked against the boy's chin again and again, Kimahri's long untrimmed, white musky pubes getting stuck up the kid's nose as he did so. 
From the other end, Biran was busy with cramming the kid full of thick warrior cock, his piss and cum stained loincloth being worshipped by a lucky admirer in the crowd. Another had also snatched Kimahri's loincloth, which was almost completely covered in dried cum stains and stinking of piss. When the stud in question found some white pubes on the cloth, he snorted it up like a pig. 


"Fucking slut. I'll show you what being a man is like."
Kimahri's body was getting tired from the constant fucking, his cock has been edged on for long enough, and now the kid is out like a light. He got snuffed out from a lack of air due to the fat cock choking him out and Kimahri didn't even care, he just continued using the child's still-tight throat as his personal sex toy on his cock. 
Knowing this, it was no problem for Kimahri to cum hard down the boy's throat, his pubic hair scraping against his lifeless face as he got filled with daddy Ronso semen from both ends. 
Brian's ass was generously ate out as he flexed his body upwards to shove his torrent of cum inside the kid's corpse, whose still-tight grip seemed intent on milking him of every drop.