Alex has never been the greatest fan of kids, so when he was asked by his boss from work to take care of some friend's kid, his mind and body was screaming 'no' - but his wage, was screaming 'yes'. With it being already difficult enough to deny his boss, the thought of earning some extra money and maybe even a promotion was definitely attractive enough for him to agree to it. 
So now, here he is, pulling up by some unknown dude's drive, about to babysit for the first time. To tell the truth, he was rather worried. He's never taken to kids, and always found them to be in the way. So why on earth did his boss ask him? These were the questions running through his mind right now as he sighed and knocked on the door, patiently awaiting an answer. 
The door swung open to reveal a handsome, grizzled tiger looking like he’s in his mid-30s. His blue beard is fluffy-looking, and it made Alex chub up immediately. Once he smiled warmly at Alex, he had to contain his blush. 
"Hi sir." he greeted him meekly, ears pressed backwards, as thoughts of how this tiger daddy would raw him filled in his mind. 
"Alex, are you?" He greeted Alex back with a firm handshake. His voice was relaxing and deep. Alex wanted him to squeeze his hand for a bit longer. 
"Welcome, welcome. This is my boy, Sam…" The father moved his body aside, forcing the boy forward a little bit to greet his sitter. 
"Say hi to Alex, Sam…" he said with some slight frustration in his voice. 
Sam looked a little bit scared at first, but once Alex smiled at him, he seemed a lot more confident - breaking into a huge smile himself. 
"Hi mister nice man!" 
The father chuckled and ruffled his boy's fur on his head, and picked him up, kissing him on the cheek. 
Alex didn't notice at first, but the father's hand was firmly on his son's bottom, squeezing it for a bit too long. 
The father then cleared his throat, and set his son back down, who looked a bit flustered and blushy. 
"Well, I best get going. Thank you, Alex. Sam is one hell of an energetic kid, haha!"
The door closed to leave Sam and Alex in silence, and this gave Alex more chance to look at the kid properly. 
Of course, he's a long shot away from looking the same as his handsome, grizzled father - but Sam was handsome in his own right, having a cute innocent face and a lovely slender body-
"Wait, why am I thinking this about the boy's body?" Alex thought to himself. Perhaps it's best if he keeps those thoughts, along with the image of his father groping and fondling his son's tiny bottom, down at the pit of his mind. 
Instantly, the boy bounded to his side, and he could tell he's going to be annoying. 

"Ugh, so it's my job to deal with some stinking kid? Great…"
"Hi Alex!" Sam said in his peppy, boyish voice. 
Alex stopped frowning for a moment and looked upon the boy in question again. Sam is making him have those weird thoughts in his head, he knows it! His smile and cheery voice made him feel happy, if only for a moment, but there was something else. Something more… Dark. 
"Well, at least the kid's got charm," he thought, trying to laugh it off. 
Sam tugged on his leg, looking up expectantly at him. 
"What are we gonna do today, mister?" 
"Yeah, what are we going to do today…" Alex mused. He's not very good with kids, but that's no reason to not try. Besides, he's getting paid for a reason. 
All Alex could think about right now was sitting down on the couch, so he called Sam over to the room. The guy kept tugging on his leg, looking up with a wide-eyed expression. Alex let out a small sigh of frustration. 
“What is it?”
“Can we play?”
"Is the only thing that kids wanna do is play?" 
Sam blushed and looked to the floor, 
"Well, me and my daddy play a bit differently…"
Alex frowned again. There's something weird about his father, for sure. But he decided not to look too deeply into it: he sat down and watched TV with the boy. 
It took awhile for him to settle down, but once he did, Sam was like a completely different boy. Completely silent, watching closely at the kid's show, and not bothering Alex at all. 
Alex took this chance to gaze upon the boy's bottom as he lied on his front, exposing his backside to Alex. Alex grabbed his phone, and took a photo of the boy then and there, convincing himself that it's 'only a one time thing'. 
Then he turned to Alex, with those wide eyes shining with need again - those puppy eyes which looked like they could get men to do anything. 
"I'm hungryyyy…"
Alex cleared his throat and tried to ignore the fact that the kid sprawled his front on him, face first into his stomach. But he could feel the boy's hands feeling his sides, so maybe Sam did want to play after all. He humoured him by tickling his front and making him giggle and roll on his back. He looked up to Alex in this position, with a bright smiling face, and Alex felt a deep burgeoning need deep in the pit of his stomach. The boy's ass started to rub against his hardening cock as he wanted to play 'tickle monster' some more, which Alex had no choice to oblige to: once you start, you can't stop! 
"You're just like a real cat, aren't you? You can never stop at this age."
Sam giggled uncontrollably as Alex tickled his stomach with both paws, touching him all over. Alex felt a stirring in his loins every time the kid reacted to his touch, and it seemed like he was enjoying this a bit too much, wriggling about in his grip and asking him to 'do it harder'. In order to prevent things from getting even weirder, Alex got on with dinner. 

The two ate their dinner in relative silence, with the boy smiling and giggling to himself. Eventually Alex had to ask what hit his funny bone, to which he replied:
"I just like it when you play with me. You're like my daddy!" 
Alex felt a twinge in his heart; it was getting warm.. 
"Maybe kids aren't so bad after all", he thought. 
Once they finished up and were cleaning the plates, Sam kept brushing his ass against Alex's crotch, making him chub up again. Alex didn't want to say anything to offend the boy, but deep down, he liked it. His dick loves being in contact with that shapely boy tush, he just can't admit it yet. 
When he was showing Sam has to properly clean a plate, Alex leaned over and pressed his bulge against the boy's ass, just because he loved the feeling of his cock against it. It felt so soft and warm against his straining meat. He got so distracted that his hands drifted from the plates to grasping the boy’s body, sliding a hand up his shirt while he desperately moaned out in boy-lusting glee.
“Um… mister Alex?” 
Alex darted back from his senses, from his cub-lusting reviere, and into the real world. He noticed his paw inside of the boy’s shirt and he yanked it back immediately.
“O-Oh sorry, haha…” Alex gulped. He really shouldn’t have gone that far. Now he’s going to be in deep shit if the kid tells his dad.
“N-No, it’s okay…” Sam shyly replied, ducking under Alex and racing back to the room.
“Sam? Don’t you want to help me clean up?”
The tension is the air was not getting any lower.
“Oh! Um… I’m going to the toilet!”
Then he raced upstairs in the blink of an eye. Alex probably embarrassed the boy a ton by doing those… things to him. 
“I mean, didn’t he look like he wanted it anyway?” He thought that to himself for a split second, before deciding to push it down the deep recesses of his mind yet again, swearing to never act on such desires again. 

Once the kid was changed into his pajamas, and all washed and ready for bed - it looked like he had finally calmed himself down.
“Hi Alex!” he said in his usual, peppy voice. 
Alex took a good, long look at the boy - noticing his slightly unbuttoned shirt, which exposed his cute little stomach. Again, Alex's cock throbbed at the sight of that. From the corner of his eye, Sam could tell what effect he's having on the man. He's only 8, but he already knows what he wants from life. He wants cock. And he knows that Alex has a very nice one. 

Alex decided to take this chance to check his phone, scrolling through messages on Telegram and Twitter, all of which complimented his cock that he shared online. He smiled, feeling warm and fuzzy inside. It was nice when people said this: too nice, as evidenced by his bulge. 

Surprising Alex a bit, Sam crawled up to Alex's lap and made himself comfortable. Alex, meanwhile, was anything but. The kid decided to sit on his lap when he just received a long message describing how a certain admirer would suck and serve his cock, and now he couldn't get that image out of his head. The kid's little tush was rubbing against the bulge in his jeans and everytime the kid fidgeted around, his dick throbbed. Alex bit his lip; he just couldn't help it, it's been months since he's had a good fuck and now he's getting teased by a sexually-awakened child. At least, that's what his dick thinks. Oh yeah, Alex's dick really loves little boys, but he himself cannot bring himself to admit it yet. 
"Oooh, mister…" Sam whined out, prompting Alex to instinctively roll his eyes and think 'what is it now'. 
"Watching TV is so boringggg… Can't we do something else?" 
"No!" Alex blurted out, scaring the kid a little, but too turned on by the feeling of his soft ass against his clothed bulge, throbbing harder and harder with each rub the kid made on his bulge. 
"Oh… Okay…" 
The sadness was short-lived, though, as the kid's face lit up once he realised what was rubbing against his ass. 
"Bumpy ride!!!" he said with glee, rubbing his pert ass against the babysitter's bulge even harder, grinding that underage bubble butt against the oversized bulge of a closet pedophile. Alex let out a loud (almost screaming) deep moan in surprise, throwing his head back and letting drool fall from his mouth as the boy worked his sexy ass on his needy cock. This is the part where instincts threaten to override flimsy logic. His cock will fully erect, sliding between the kid's cheeks. Only clothes separated them now. 
"Ber… Bumpy ride?" He said in a slur, mind lost in the sea of his boy-lust. 
"Yeah!" the kid nodded and twisted his position around the bulge to face Alex, making the wolf moan out again and causing the bulge to grow to the size of an even-larger erection, thanks to his suppressed desires and feelings towards Sam. This kid does things to him.
Alex decided that he's had enough. It's time for him to take control. Throwing his trousers down, his cock flicked back in its full-hard state, leaking precum that the boy's face smiled with glee at. 
"You have a big peepee just like my daddy!" 

Alex had no idea how hungry Sam was for his cock. Even as he tried to slink away and shake off the kid, he still found the little devil desperately reaching for his crotch, before he clasped his paw around it whilst it throbbed incessantly. He couldn’t stop the kid from touching his cock, try as he might. This boy may as well be a certified cock hound. Alex’s lip trembled; he looked at Sam to see his eyes glint with pure lust and need. 
“My daddy always shows me his penis…” He said, with a hint of remorse in his voice.
“Then why don’t you want to?”
Sam began tearing up, and Alex’s heart broke for a second there. There’s no way that this is normal behaviour, but to make a boy cry? He’s not having that.
He sat back and let the boy willingly fondle his cock, seeing him eye it up with amazement.
“Wow, mister, it’s so big!”
Alex gulped. It shouldn't be turning him on this much.
“It’s not my fault, it’s just that I haven’t got action in months!” This is the type of logic that Alex would try to convince himself with - definitely not the fact that Sam has been teasing him this whole time. 
When he could feel the boy's little paws work wonders on his cock as he stroked his big hairy tool, Alex couldn't help but release a dark, deep moan. His eyes focused on the boy's face, beaming with joy. 
His paw was shaking over the boy's head, he was wanting to thrust his cute little head right down to the base of his cock, but Alex only had the guts to ruffle the cub’s hair. This made him look up lovingly at Alex, with a wide smile. 
"Do you love me just as much as Daddy, mister?" He said with hope in his voice. 
Alex smiled, and ignored the throbbing in his cock for a moment, swallowing the lump in his throat. 
"Y-Yeah, I really do…" he said shakily. 
Alex definitely doesn't love Sam for all the reasons he should, though. 
"So does that mean we can do all the things that my Daddy does to me?" He said, with hope filling his voice. Alex has no reason to refuse him, so he just ruffled his head, and guided him back down on his cock. 
To his surprise, the boy already knew what to do, Sam very easily took the tip of Alex's cock in his small, underdeveloped mouth. Alex was at a loss on how to react: his body was clearly wanting it, but his mind and consciousness was clearly telling him no. Nothing could be done, though, as Sam was fully intent on taking down Alex's cock. He is a special friend to him, after all. Alex's eyes opened and he took in the forbidden scene of an underage boy willingly taking down his cock, choking from the size of his monster - the boy's spit dripping down the shaft in big globs. 
"Damn. You like this, don't you?" Alex said, deftly stroking his fingers in the boy's cute head of headfur, and starting to feel more confident about the illegal act of an underaged boy sucking his cock. He convinced himself with logic: if the boy was so willing to suck his cock, he wasn't a pedo, right? It's not like he asked for this… 
Both of the boy's hands were now gripped tightly around the bottom half of Alex's thick shaft, the tip jammed in his mouth, clearly visible and throbbing - while the cub desperately tried to fit in the upper portion of the shaft in his tiny mouth. Alex threw his head back and let his natural lust consume him as the boy gagging on his cock sent quick shots of precum down his wonderful silky throat. His muscles, tense from all of his teasing before, now relaxed as little Sam did all the work for him. But his paws shook; Alex needed more. He desired control. 
What's the fun of it if the boy knows he's in control? Aren't men supposed to be in control of this world? Alex's natural insticts were always calling out to him: to hump and rape this boy's tiny throat ever since he saw him open his mouth, and to plow and fuck that sexy bubble ass ever since he felt it rub against his pedo cock. 
"Yeah. I am a pedophile!" 
Alex caught a firm grip on Sam's cute little head and used both paws to shove him down his thick, dripping shaft. The boy gagged and his small little throat bulged out in the shape of his cock as it was filled with Alex’s daddy meat.
“Does daddy ever let you take it down this far?” He said with a predatory tone. Judging by the boy’s desperate, shocked look - the answer is no.
“Heh, I bet he just jerks off in your mouth and loves feeling your small little lips around his cock.” Alex continued, starting to get more into it now - accepting who he is and what he wants. 
He continued directing the boy’s little head down his cock, loving his little chokes and gags while he tries his best to take it all down like the good slutty kid he is.
“Thaaaaat’s a good boy…” Alex ruffled his hair and he felt more at ease, his throat relaxing for the rest of that thick uncut shaft to slide in like butter. Once Sam took Alex’s cock down to the base, his small nose now buried underneath his bush of pubes, the man let a long, deep satisfied moan. 
Suddenly, everything else was blocked out from his mind: including the fact that he’s supposed to be babysitting this kid. He no longer felt frustrated, annoyed or distraught. All he cared about was getting his nut inside this sexy little child. He’s a pedophile and he knows it. Now is the perfect chance to take advantage of that attraction.
He began by sliding the boy’s head up and down his cock like a piston, his deep grunts echoed throughout the corners of the room followed by the cute moans of the boy getting manhandled by a now self-confessed pedo. And both of them really liked it.
To Sam, nothing felt better than a man’s adult cock sliding down his throat, being used like a sex-toy made him happy - it made him figure out his true purpose in life.
In just a few seconds, Alex could feel himself getting closer and closer to his orgasm. 
“You know, teasing me didn’t make you in control. You do know you had it coming anyway? No matter how hard you wanted dick, no matter how good a man’s cock feels against your bottom, there is one thing that always rings true within all men…”
Then his balls tightened, unleashing ropes of pent-up cum inside the boy's gasping, needy mouth, painting it white with his pedo wolf jizz. The boy swallowed down every drop happily, letting the ropes of cum visibly flow down his throat and licking his lips to get the stray blobs of sperm off. Once he finished, he wiped his mouth with a satisfied sigh. 
"Ah! I love daddymilk!" 
Alex just sat there, his cummy cock in hand, as he watched his cum trickle off the boy's face in disbelief. He just fucked a kid's throat, and both of them loved every moment of it. Their respite was brief, however, as Alex could hear a car pulling up the drive. Alex was panicking, trying to collect his clothes, and find something to clean his cock with (I know, he had a slut right there!) But the boy just sat completely still. Alex turned around to him, 
"What are you doing?! Your father is here! We can't let him see us like this!" Alex said in a high-pitched, panicked voice. 
"It's okay," Sam said. "My daddy always brings strangers over to play anyway."
Alex frowned, and then the realisation dawned on him. Has he been outed? Snuffed out by the father as a closet pedo and now up for arrest? No, that can't be it… IrIt doesn't make any sense. 
"Nothing about you makes sense to me!" Alex screamed, and then he heard the door swing open in the kitchen. Daddy was home. 

