Screwed Up

With a soccer ball under his arm, Coren leapt down the porch stairs, a toothy grin on the 12 year old leopard’s face as he jogged down the street. Wearing a t-shirt and a pair of loose shorts, trainers fastened around his paws and a cute, red collar around his neck, the boy hurried along, taking in the fresh and crisp morning air as his short brown hair fluttered in the wind. The young cat loved football, spending nearly every hour of his free time either kicking a ball around at soccer practice, or just training on his own, keeping his figure slender and slim. Even on a Saturday morning, the cub had sprinted out the front door as soon as he'd gotten his chores done and gotten permission from his parents to head out, preferring to spend the weekend having fun outside rather than being cooped up with all of his homework. Thankfully for Coren, he lived just down the street from a small field, about the size of a soccer pitch, that all the neighbourhood kids used as their playground. The spot was perfect for the leopard to practice his kicks with it being surrounded by bushes and trees from nearly all directions, meaning that a slightly misjudged punt wouldn't send the boy's football right through some poor guy's window, something that the preteen feline had learned to truly appreciate after one too many lectures he'd gotten from his parents. Bounding along, panting rhythmically as his shoes thudded against the concrete, Coren could see the field off in the distance, barely even working up a sweat as he sprinted in, tossing his ball onto the grass. Looking around as he rested his foot on top of his soccer ball, the cub was delighted to see that the field was completely empty save for himself, with all the other kids seemingly still either snoozing in bed or stuck in front of their TVs watching Saturday morning cartoons. More than happy to take advantage of the space, the leopard grinned as he juggled the ball between his feet, pretending to juke an incoming defender before slamming the ball towards a small shed sitting near the edge of the field. The ball bounced off the side of the storage shed with a loud slam, getting a cocky chuckle from the cub as he jogged over to meet the rolling ball in the middle. Practicing his kicks and tricks, the boy had no idea that someone was watching his every move, a predatory glare lingerie on his body as he ran around the field after his ball. 

Dashing around the field, occasionally jumping up in the air and pumping his fist whenever he managed to score a goal in the imaginary net of the shed wall, Coren suddenly had a chill creeping up his spine, a sensation of being watched. Glancing around him, the leopard suddenly noticed a single car parked up along the side of the road, just opposite the little footpath onto the grass field. The car alone was a little strange, since people generally didn't park anywhere but the driveways on the block, but what really made the cub feel on edge was spotting a lone figure sitting behind the steering wheel. Squinting at the shape in the distance, the boy could just barely make out a man in his early twenties, an otter with rusty red fur, wearing a flannel shirt and an unkempt head of dark brown hair, a pair of glasses perched on his snout. The man didn't seem to be doing much of anything, just sitting in his car, looking around, lounging like he was enjoying the sights, his head occasionally turning towards the field and the young boy standing in it. Coren was rather creeped out by the sight, unsure what someone would be doing waiting in his car this early on a Saturday morning. The man wasn't even in front of any houses, so sitting by to pick someone up or anything of the sort seemed unlikely, leaving the leopard baffled as to what the otter might be up to. Though more than a little unnerved about the odd man, Coren wasn't about to head back home or leave to tell someone about the lone car, too cocky to risk someone thinking that he was a wuss. Certain that he could hold his own, that he wasn't about to let some creep ruin his perfect Saturday morning soccer session, the young feline just scoffed and turned his back on the man, getting back to his football. 

After a few minutes of kicking the ball around, practicing his keepy-uppies and even managing to finally perfect his headbutting, Coren had all but forgotten about the weird man parked just outside of the field, feeling rather relieved. Unfortunately for the boy however, the man hadn't forgotten about him, the car he'd spotted the otter sitting in suddenly appearing empty the next time the leopard glanced in its direction, though Coren didn't even notice. The cub enjoyed the practice for a few more moments, until one slightly misjudged kick sent the ball rolling right past the storage shed on the edge of the field, tumbling past a few bushes and out of the cub's sight. Groaning, the cat jogged after it, pushing aside the bush to see nothing but grass where he thought his ball would be. Raising an eyebrow, Coren hopped over the bush, looking around, spotting that the door to the shed had been left open, and that his ball had somehow rolled inside, all the way to the back of it. Thinking nothing more of it, the leopard walked inside to grab his ball, stepping into the shaded shed, only lit up by the morning sun pouring through the door and a few little windows. Just as he leaned over to pick up the ball, the door slammed shut, startling the boy as he jumped with a tiny squeak, spinning around. In the corner of the shed stood the very same man Coren seen sitting in the car, creepily grinning as he stepped out of the shadows and approached the cub, his fly already open and his erect cock hanging out as he licked his lips, 
“You're a real cute boy, playing all alone out here. Wanna play something a bit more fun~?”
Dropping his football, Coren gulped as he tried to back away from the man, bumping against a table set in the corner of the room, a few tools clattering to the floor as he shivered, 
“Wh… who are you!?”
The otter smirked, still approaching the leopard, 
“You can call me Andrew, and I'll call you my little slut~”

With his back against the wall, panting harder and harder as his heart raced, Coren panicked as the man stepped closer to him, his fight or flight instincts kicking in, going with the only option available to him with the otter standing between him and the door. Snarling, the leopard lunged at the predator, barely getting a step in before a hand was already clamped around his throat, squeezing hard as he was slammed back first against the table, landing with a hard thud that knocked the air out of his lungs. Andrew only tightened his grip on the cub's throat, pinning the boy against the table and listening to the kid wheezing for air, grinning as Coren desperately tried to flail and kick at him to no avail. Reaching for a roll of duct tape sitting on the table amidst all the other tools and supplies, the man's gaze narrowed as he stared right into the terrified boy's eyes, his cock throbbing as it rubbed against the little footballer’s thighs, 
“I kinda hoped you'd fight back. We can do this the fun way if you want to~”
Ripping into the tape with his teeth, Andrew quickly yanked the boy's arms up, wrapping a hefty amount of the tape around the feline's wrists to bind them together while the leopard gasped for air. With his airway open again, Coren began screaming and crying as soon as the first gasp of air hit his lungs, getting nothing more than an amused chuckle from his assailant as his arms were taped above his head, his voice rasping as he yelled out with his sore throat, 
“Keep screaming, kid. No one's gonna hear you out here~”
Tossing the roll of tape aside, Andrew grabbed onto the boy's shirt, ripping it off with one yank, tossing the shreds to the floor as he moved onto the shorts, unbuttoning them like he was unwrapping a gift while the little cat whimpered and writhed around. With tears in his eyes, Coren watched in terror as the rapist tugged his pants and his briefs off, leaving him stark naked save for the red collar around his neck, trembling as he saw the otter eyeing him up like a piece of meat. The man's free hand was wrapped around the girth hovering right over the leopard’s own soft manhood, stroking the bigger girth and letting drips of precum drizzle all over the kid's bare crotch as Coren still tried wriggling away from him, the mustelid’s other hand simultaneously pinning the boy down while stroking at the cub's soft fur, feeling up the feline's belly and squeezing at the leopard’s ass, 
“Oh, you're gonna be even better than the last, I can already tell~”

With the boy completely unclothed, Andrew pressed his body against the kid, pinning the squirming and helpless cat in place as he let his hand wander all around the leopard’s body. Coren shivered as the man fondled his crotch, gritting his teeth as the otter's hand cupped at his sack before quickly moving up to his sheath, pushing a finger inside and swirling it around as he whimpered, closing his eyes with his nostrils flaring as the tip of his dick peeked out. With a huff, the otter ran his hand down the boy's thigh, lifting the leg up and yanking off the kid's shoes along with the socks, letting the leopard’s foot rest in his palm. Andrew took a moment to admire the feline's paw, letting his satisfaction show on his face as he rubbed at the cub's soft pawpad, watching the little cat's toes curling up in response. A stifled groan from the boy brought the man's attention to the final body part that had gotten him all worked up however, his eyes quickly darting up to the cub's muzzle, licking his lips as he let go of Coren’s foot to instead lean in and cup the leopard’s snout in his hand. Unsure of what was going on, all Coren could do was lay there on the table, shivering in fear as the stranger rubbed at his muzzle, caressing it and gently tracing his lips with a thumb, before slowly prying his muzzle open. Moaning as he opened his victim's maw wide apart, Andrew couldn't help but to hump his manhood against the pinned down boy as he ran a finger over Coren’s sharp teeth, huffing as his girth rubbed between the little cat's thighs, grinding against the cub's own dick. Holding the boy's maw open with one hand, the otter reached the other inside, grabbing the tip of the uncomfortably moaning leopard’s tongue, pulling it out as far as he could, panting hard as he smeared the cub's slobber all over his digits, watching it drool down Coren’s chin while his cock sprayed shots of precum all over the nude kid. 

Unable to resist the temptations to stuff something other than just his fingers into the cub's maw, the predatory otter gave a grunt as he suddenly heaved the boy up onto the table, rolling Coren onto his side while panting with lust. The leopard squealed as he was manhandled and tossed around, grimacing as he landed onto the table, his kicking causing a few wrenches to fall to the floor as his assailant grabbed his muzzle with both hands, prying it wide open. Without any hesitation, Andrew lined up the tip of his cock with the boy's open maw, and plunged his girth inside, grunting loudly as he simultaneously yanked the cub's head down against his crotch, hilting his cock in the kid with just one buck. Coren gagged as the rapist’s shaft slammed down his throat, immediately plugging up his airway as tears continued to stream down his cheeks, his cries and whimpers quickly turning to muffled and strained moans as he desperately tried to gasp for air, squirming around on the table with his arms bound and his muzzle firmly held against the man's crotch. Loving the way the boy's tongue wriggled around in a panic, caressing and swabbing his dick while he crammed the girth even deeper, Andrew sighed in relief like a weight that had been on his shoulder for weeks now was finally lifting. Glancing down to see how his cock was making the little leopard’s throat bulge out, the otter tightened his grasp around the cub's jaw and snout, pulling Coren’s muzzle apart even wider just so he could stuff himself another inch or two deeper down the boy's gullet. Moaning as he fucked the feline's throat, letting the boy's saliva coat his entire shaft as it trickled down his sack, Andrew kept his lecherous glare on the cub's maw the entire time, watching the terrified and panicked leopard flail around as he stretched the kid's jaw wider. Choking on the man, gagging hard enough for his entire body to clench up and twitch with every thrust the otter gave, Coren’s lungs screamed for air as his bloodshot eyes stared up at the rapist, seeing no hint of mercy on the face of the mustelid plunging his throat. Huffing and puffing like a steam train as he quickly approached his climax, his glasses sitting slightly crooked on his snout, Andrew kept fucking the boy's muzzle until the very last second, quickly pulling back as soon as he felt the first shot of his seed spilling from his shaft. Moaning, the man kept his tip on the cub's tongue, spraying rope after sticky rope all over the coughing and gasping leopard’s maw, coating Coren’s tongue and teeth with his load, giving the kid's face and chest a few white stripes as well as he groaned. Panting, the otter final let go of his victim, watching with a smirk as the boy immediately began to sob and to try spitting out as much of his load as possible, knowing that the little cat had already swallowed up most of it, stroking his slobber-soaked shaft as he stepped back to admire the big mess he'd made all over the boy's muzzle and face, 
“Fuck, been a few weeks since I last plastered a little kid like this~”

With his assailant panting over him, the man's seed still dripping onto his chest and snout from the rock hard manhood twitching over him, Coren wheezed for air in between spitting and gagging, trying to get the taste of the otter's cum out of his mouth. While the boy was busy recovering from the rough muzzle fuck, Andrew turned his attention towards the other end of the cub, turning his head towards the little cat's wiggling paws. Having no intention of being done with his helpless young toy, not while he was still so pent up, the otter decided to take a few minutes admiring his victim's dainty feet while getting ready for a second round with the leopard. The man pinned Coren’s legs against the table as he let out a lusty snarl, grabbing the cub's feet with his other hand, pressing a thumb against the soft and supple pawpad of the kid's foot. Rubbing and massaging the bottom of the boy's paw, Andrew watched closely as the squirming feline's toes curled up, getting him more worked up as he moaned under his breath, grabbing his cock and pressing it against the bottom of the boy's foot, squeezing the other foot against the other side as well. Grinding his slick shaft between Coren’s paws, the man smeared a mixture of the kid's own saliva and his cum all over the pink pawpads, quickly growing to full girth once more as he huffed, giving the cub's feet a few more thrusts before he suddenly dropped to his knees. Coren watched on with an uncomfortable look on his face as his captor began licking at his feet, grimacing with a tiny sob as the otter's tongue lapped at his ticklish paws, slurping up the mess from his pawpads and slipping between his toes as he shivered and squirmed. Feeling his cock throbbing in his hand as the boy's toes curled up to grab at his snout, his face buried against the leopard’s pawpads as he let his tongue coat every last inch of the bottoms of the cub's feet with his saliva, Andrew lost himself to the touch and the scent of the feline's paws. 

For a few minutes, all the otter did was licking at the tied up kid's paws, kissing and fondling the little feet as he stroked his cock, drawing figures on the soles of the leopard’s feet with the tip of his tongue. Feeling another climax starting to approach as he played with Coren’s paws, Andrew didn't want to waste a load by just shooting it on the floor, wanting every last drop of his seed inside of his new toy. Standing up and quickly wiping his lips on the back of his hand, the mustelid grabbed the cub by the ankles, yanking the cat right to the edge of the table before spreading Coren’s legs apart, lifting them over the kid. Gasping as he felt the man yanking his tail off to the side, gritting his teeth and tearing up against as he felt a wet finger pressing against his tailhole, Coren knew what the rapist had in mind for him next, desperately trying to tug at the duct tape wrapped around his wrists as he looked up at the man with a pleading expression, 
“Pl… please, don't…”
Andrew only grinned at the cub's begging, holding his soaking wet and glistening shaft in his hand as he pressed his tip between the feline's ass cheeks, 
“Shut up, slut. You're gonna love it anyways, they all do~”
Bracing himself as he felt the manhood jutting against his untouched asshole, taking a few hurried deep breaths, Coren whined as he felt his pucker starting to stretch around the head of the man's cock, gaped wider and wider before the otter suddenly slammed into him, forcefully gaping his hole as he screamed. Holding the wailing cub's thighs, Andrew continued drilling into the leopard, only getting more turned on by the crying as he felt the cub's tight hole flexing and clenching around his girth. Thrusting hard enough against the boy for the table to slam against the wall, the man grunted with a big grin on his face, noticing how the kid's own dick was slowly starting to creep out of its sheath. Though it hurt like hell, and though his entire body was gripped with panic, Coren couldn't help but to feel a trembling pleasure rumbling deep in his belly, his erection slowly but surely growing stiffer as his asshole was stretched over the rapist’s girth, tears still flowing from his eyes as his manhood pulsed at full mast. 

Gasping every time the otter hilted in him, his own cock slapping against his belly and spilling precum onto his fur, Coren wasn't sure whether to moan with pleasure or to burst into tears as he felt his prostate getting pounded. Sobbing and sniffling, barely able to catch his breath in between his squeaks, the boy was right on the verge of a climax, as was the man grunting over him. Grinning as he fucked the cub raw, getting balls deep and pushing through the clenching as the kid tried to keep him out of the tight hole, Andrew counted down the seconds until he couldn't hold his load back any longer. Whimpering right on the edge, just one push away from reaching the heavenly sensation of getting off, Connor closed his eyes and allowed the sensation to overcome him just as the rapist’s girth hilted his asshole, a split second away from cumming before he heard the man growling over him, 
“Sorry kid, can't have you snitching on me~”
Opening his eyes, the leopard saw his attacker reaching for a screwdriver lying on the table, unable to do anything as the sharp end slammed right into his ear, his entire body flinching and his back rising off of the table as he let out a gurgle. Immediately, the boy began to convulse and jerk around, his eyes rolling back as the man gave the screwdriver a twist, the feline's little cock spraying rope after rope of cum over his own belly. Clinging to the screwdriver, sliding it deeper still as he grunted with a toothy smile, Andrew came as well, milked dry by the twitching corpse wrapped around his cock, the constant tensing and relaxing of the tight hole getting him off faster than anything else ever could. Firing off his load deep into the cat's tailhole, the otter kept fucking the boy as Coren slowly stopped writhing and flailing around, going completely limp as the cub's pucker flexed tight before relaxing for good. 

Panting over the still and lifeless corpse of the cub, his tail shivering slightly as he pumped out the last few spurts of cum into the kid's asshole, Andrew smirked as he lifted up the leopard’s head, using the screwdriver jammed into Coren’s ear like a handle. The little cat's maw limply opened up and his tongue flopped out as the man gave his head a little shake, getting a chuckle from the otter as Andrew reached a hand over to playfully pat the dead cub's snout, swabbing his tongue with a finger, 
“Oh, what's that? You want to suck me clean as well~?”
Nodding the boy's head with the screwdriver, the killer licked his lips, 
“Certainly, anything for a cutie like you~”
Letting go of the screwdriver and watching as Coren’s head slammed back against the table, Andrew grabbed the cub's ankles and lifted the boy's legs high up, slowly pulling his cock out of the leopard’s tailhole. The otter's cum-glazed shaft popped out of the gaped hole, leaving Coren’s pucker leaking with cum, quickly seeping out and soaking onto the fur on the dead cub's flank as soon as the creampied hole was unplugged. Laying Coren’s legs down on the table and grabbing the corpse by the hair, the man yanked the feline's head over to his crotch, stuffing his cock into the waiting and open maw, moaning as he closed the cat's jaw. Gently clamping the muzzle around his girth, Andrew bobbed the boy's head up and down, making the leopard’s lips kiss the base of his shaft as he panted. Staring into the cold and lifeless eyes of the limp cat, the man let his cock soak in the boy's maw for a few moments before pulling it out, wiping the rest of his cum on Coren’s cheek, letting go of the corpse as he gave a satisfied huff. Looking relieved and restful, the otter stepped back from the table, admiring the cum-stained and naked dead boy lying on it as he tucked his cock away and zipped his pants up, chuckling at the sight of the panther drooling cum from both ends. Straightening out his shirt and adjusting his glasses, Andrew quietly opened the shed door by just a crack, peeking outside and making sure the field was still empty before he walked over to Coren, grabbing the boy and tossing his latest victim over his shoulder. With a cocky smile, the man stepped out of the shed, circling around the back of it and over to the edge of the woods, dumping the corpse behind some bushes, not bothering to hide it any better since he knew he'd be several towns over by the time the kid was found anyways. Dusting off his hands and smirking, the otter squatted down to give Coren one final pat on the cheek, 
“I'd take you with me, but it's not as fun when they start getting cold. So this'll have to be where we part ways, slut~”
Whistling to himself, Andrew stood up and turned around, casually walking off to his car, leaving the naked and creampied leopard behind in the bush.