Fiendish Foxy

Cutting his snore short with a sharp snort, Foxy groaned as he slowly opened one eye, rubbing his sore neck as he heaved himself into a sitting position, tossing off the blanket from him as he stretched his legs and arms, wearing nothing but a sweaty pair of briefs, looking around the dressing room. He'd spent the entire night sleeping on the couch there, rather than the usual staff room that he and the rest of the mascots had converted into bedrooms after they started living at the pizza place, his aching joints not agreeing with crashing on the cramped and lumpy sofa, groaning as he stuck his nose into his armpit, the stink of all the sex that had happened on the couch having rubbed off onto his fur through the night. The fox would've preferred sleeping in his own bed through the night, but unfortunately for him Freddy had decided to bunk up with Bonnie once again, leading the pair to grunt and moan through the early morning hours, loud enough to keep the canine up even three doors down the hall. Foxy didn't usually mind the two men's occasional sessions, often laying on his back for hours with his eyes closed, his hand gripped around his knot as he jacked off to the heavy rutting, but it wasn't quite so fun when it kept him awake through the entire night for several days in a row. Cracking his neck with a sigh, the red fox glanced over towards the large closet sat in the corner of the dressing room, perking his ears up slightly as he listened to the faint sounds of peaceful breathing coming from within, smirking as his morning wood pushed out of his sheath, causing his musky underwear to tent up. Camping out in the dressing room did have a second purpose as well, in addition to just letting Foxy get a good night's sleep for a change, as it allowed him easy access to the boy they had kidnapped the first thing in the morning. He was well aware that not even a raging wild stallion could get Freddy out of bed early after a tiring night of fucking Bonnie, and the rabbit was far too meek to get out of bed without the bear's permission to do so, which meant that these mornings were among the very few opportunities that Foxy had to actually play around with the little dalmatian they had locked up, without fear of being interrupted midway through like Freddy so loved to do. Grinning as he pushed himself up to his feet, trying not to make much noise, the fox approached the closet, grabbing the key for the lock as he slid his briefs down to his ankles with the other hand, kicking the pair off as he squeezed his knot, his lips curling back to reveal his sharp fangs as he jerked himself off, already imaging what he'd do to the boy sleeping right behind the closet door. 

With the key in hand, panting softly as he debated what he'd want to do with the tiny dog first, Foxy carefully unlocked the door, opening it up as silently as he could. Behind it, Gregory was fast asleep, enjoying the rare moment of actually getting to rest without one of his captors molesting him, snoozing on a pile of dirty clothes, curled up with his tail covering up his pucker and family jewels, trying to protect and cover himself even while in deep sleep. Foxy eyed up the little dalmatian, running his eyes up and down the boy's body as he moaned under his breath, his cock giving a slight twitch in his hand as he spotted a hint of pink beneath the kid's tail, Gregory's asshole still gaped and stuffed with a big load from Freddy from the evening before, some of it having leaked all over the puppy's ass cheeks as well as the makeshift bedding made of sweaty clothes beneath him. Giving a slight sour frown, Foxy growled quietly as he stared down at the boy, fed up with the two other men hogging the kid up so often. After all, why shouldn't he be the one to reap the rewards of the kidnapping, why did he only get the scraps from his band mates? Without the fox, Freddy and Bonnie would still just be jerking one another off, stuck with only watching the old recordings of their previous victims, but thanks to Foxy's smarts and quick thinking, they had an actual piece of young ass to rape and pound. He should've been the one to get the first pick, he was the one who had actually captured the little twerp after all while the other two just strolled in after it was all done. But instead, even Bonnie got to hog up the cub before he had, and all the rabbit did around the pizza place was complain and get railed by Freddy, it was just unfair! But if the leading man of the band wasn't willing to give him the recognition, and the perks, that he deserved, then Foxy just had to take them himself, no matter what the bear said. Looming over the little dalmatian, letting drops of his precum drizzle down and shower the pup as he panted softly, kneeling down to get a better look at the kid like a feral predator sneaking up on his prey in the wilds, the fox moaned and reached a hand out, licking his lips. 

Gently grabbing onto the boy's knee and spreading the snoozing cub's legs apart, Foxy got a good peek at the kid's goods, his eyes narrowing into a predatory gaze as he stared at the dog's loins, letting go of his cock to softly run his pre-soaked fingers along the tiny sheath, getting a squirm and a small whimper from the sleeping dalmatian as he cupped the canine's little sack in his hand, running his fingers down Gregory's taint and over to the kid's well-used asshole. The man shifted the boy's tail out the way of his gaped and leaking hole, gently circling his puffy rim, smearing cum all over his ass crack as he gradually began to stir from his deep sleep, his eyes shooting open with a sharp yelp as the fox suddenly shoved two fingers knuckle deep into his tailhole. Keeping his digits inside of the squealing cub's ass, his cock giving a twitch as he felt the rim clenching tight around the base of his fingers as a glob of Freddy's cum gushed out, Foxy quickly grabbed the kid's muzzle with his other hand, shutting Gregory up and keeping the boy's mouth clamped down until the dalmatian's frantic and scared moans slowly turned into pitiful whimpers. Content that the cub wouldn't be screaming loudly enough to wake up Freddy, the fox let go of the young male's muzzle, lifting a finger to his lips as he smirked,
"Shh… keep quiet or I'm gonna have to shut you up again~" 
Shivering and straining to keep his mouth closed as the man's fingers twisted around in his tailhole, still feeling rather sore from the rape that the bear had given him last evening, Gregory gave a scared nod, hoping that he'd be spared of any rougher punishments if he obeyed the fox's commands. Getting back to molesting the little pup, Foxy tried adding a third finger into the boy's gaping asshole, getting a flinch and a hard squeak from Gregory once more as soon as his digits began to stretch out the creampied hole, 
"Please, stop, it hurts!" 
Growling with annoyance, pulling his fingers out from the cub's hole and wrapping a hand around Gregory's muzzle again as tears began to flow from the kid's eyes, Foxy realised that he wouldn't be able to keep the boy quiet enough for them to stay in the dressing room. Thankfully for the fox, the pizza place wouldn't be opening up until a fair bit later into the day, leaving the entire front of the restaurant, the farthest area from Freddy's bedroom, open for his use. He did still have to shut the kid up until they got there, though the man had the perfect idea for that as well, grinning with a devious smile as he grabbed the discarded pair of sweaty briefs he'd left on the floor, still keeping the squirming and sobbing cub's muzzle closed with his other hand. Wrapping the underwear around his stiff cock, the fox closed his eyes with a small moan, relaxing his bladder as a stream of hot piss began to soak the briefs, quickly beginning to drip from the soggy pair as a golden pool formed on the floor, the musky scent filling the room. 

With his morning piss taken care of, Foxy pulled the utterly drenched briefs off of his red rocket, letting the pair drip on the floor for a few seconds as he grinned, watching the frantic panic in the little dalmatian's eyes only grow as he balled the underwear up. Trying to squirm free and get away, Gregory whined as the man pried his muzzle wide open, the stink of the fox's piss stinging his nostrils as the rapist brought the yellow-stained briefs closer and closer to his face, 
"Open up wide, don't say I didn't warn you~" 
Foxy stuffed the balled up and wet underwear as far down the cub's maw as he could, plugging up Gregory's muzzle and making sure the kid could only give muffled moans and whimpers, quickly wiping his urine-scented hands and cock on the dog's fur before standing up with a grin. Trying his best not to swallow down the pee trickling down his throat, or to bite down on the underwear in his mouth so as not to squeeze out more of the piss from the pair like a horrible sponge, Gregory tried to crawl away from the man, retreating deeper into the closet as he whined. Grabbing onto the puppy's ankle, Foxy simply turned and began to walk, marching out of the dressing room with a sly smile and a raging hard on, dragging the gagged boy behind him through the hallway as Gregory tried his best to escape the fox's grasp, desperately attempting to grab onto anything within arms reach, though failing to even slow down the male determined to rape him as he was dragged along the floor. With his dick quivering at the thought of finally getting to stretch open the little kid's tailhole without fear of being interrupted, Foxy mumbled to himself, ignoring Gregory's muffled squealing, 
"About damn time… those fucking ingrates wouldn't get anything done without me, but I never get any of the rewards. Well, you're not gonna stop me this time around~!" 
Thinking back to all the times that Freddy had stopped him right before he'd been able to get off, leaving him with blue balls, Foxy let out an intense growl, though the grin on his face didn't abate even slightly, nor did the erection slapping against his belly. Though he wouldn't ever admit it to anyone, not even to himself and especially not the bear, Foxy had gained a certain love of being ordered around by Freddy. He wouldn't allow the leading member of their band keep him from claiming the little boy's ass this time around however, glancing back over his shoulder and down the hall towards Freddy's room one last time, hearing the loud snoring coming from within as he yanked open the door leading to the front of the pizza place, out of the staff only hallways. 

Hauling the terrified little canine out into the dining area, a gloomy ambiance hanging over the usually cheery place with all of the lights turned off and thick silence blanketing the room, broken only by the lecherous fox's panting and the dalmatian's scared whimpers. Slamming his hand against a row of switches to turn on the spotlights for the main stage, deciding that his big moment should happen in the appropriate venue, Foxy grinned as he dragged the pup up onto the middle of the stage, right where he'd usually take his spot during the band's performances. As soon as the man let go of his leg, Gregory spun around onto his back, struggling to push himself up, barely even able to sit up before the fox pounced on him, pinning him to the floor and making sure he couldn't get up. Foxy plucked the balled up underwear out of the kid's mouth, giving a malicious chuckle as Gregory gagged and spit out as much of the unswallowed piss as possible, gripping the little boy's neck as he ran his other hand down the dalmatian's body, groping the dog's chest and hips while snarling and moaning, moving further and further down as he whispered, his cock resting on the cub's belly, 
"I was always your favourite, right~?" 
Scared and confused, Gregory trembled as he looked up at the fox, 
"Wh… what?" 
"In the band, you were my fan, isn't that right?" 
The boy didn't answer for some time, the hesitation getting Foxy annoyed as he growled and flashed his fangs, tightening the grasp he had on the kid's throat,
"Say I was your favourite!" 
Wheezing as he felt his airway tightening, Gregory nodded in a panic,
"Y… yeah, you were my favourite!" 
Grinning and letting the cub get a breath, Foxy caressed the puppy's cheek before fondling Gregory's thighs, continuing his cooing, 
"I was a lot more talented than the other two, right?" 
"Yes, y… you were!" 
"And a lot more handsome too~!" 
Too scared to disagree with the fox, the tiny dog just nodded with a whimper, feeling a shiver taking over him as the man waved the knotted girth over him, 
"And what about my package? Who's got the biggest dick in the entire band~?" 
"Y… you do!" 
With his tail quivering in pleasure, moaning as he knelt over the cub, Foxy shoved his cock against the boy's face, getting a heavy groan from the kid as he rubbed his knot and sack all over Gregory's snout,
"You love my musk too, huh~?"
Grimacing at the sweaty scent filling his nose, the boy coughed and gasped, trying his best not to struggle too much as the fox humped his face, panting in excitement from all of the praise that he'd given. 

Unable to keep himself satiated with just the humping and grinding, Foxy quickly found himself wanting something a bit more substantial, lifting the boy up by the neck as he huffed, his dick twitching and spraying lines of precum all over the floor. Flailing in the air, Gregory squealed as he was hauled over to a large speaker sitting on the side of the stage, shoved against it and bent over it as the fox pinned him in place, a hand pressing his head down against the speaker as he grunted, another hand grabbing onto his tail and lifting it up over his back. Squatting down behind the trapped kid, Foxy spread open Gregory's ass cheeks, getting a good, close up look at the boy's creampied and stretched open hole, smelling Freddy's scent still on the dog's flank as cum drooled down the wriggling and groaning puppy's thighs. Almost reflexively, the fox shoved his snout between the boy's buns, sticking his tongue out and pressing it against the dalmatian's hole, moaning as he licked the outside of the kid's sensitive pucker clean before slipping his tongue inside, the boy's squirming and gasping getting more intense as his tongue reached deep into the tailhole, shovelling out mouthfuls of Freddy's cum. He didn't need to clean the cub's ass, but eating out little kids after the bear was done with them had become such a regular part of his life that he almost felt like he had to do it, even without Freddy there to peek over his shoulder and grin the entire time he did it, his knotted shaft twitching in his hand as he lapped at the whimpering dalmatian's asshole, cum staining his lips. The man wasn't all submissive though, even with him squatting down with his muzzle shoved against the boy's rear and Freddy's seed streaming down his throat, his slurping occasionally broken by growls as he squeezed and groped at the dog's ass cheeks, his claws digging into the cub's soft mounds slightly, making Gregory flinch as he grimaced from the fox's tongue drilling into his sore hole. Wanting to hear the boy properly squealing, Foxy lifted up a hand and brought it down hard on the kid's rear while he was still rimming the pup, slapping Gregory hard, feeling the dalmatian's asshole clenching around his tongue as the little dog screamed, hugging the speaker. The man spanked Gregory several more times while cleaning out his tailhole, making him yip and bark in pain every time as he began to sob, a red imprint of the rapist's hand appearing on his aching butt as he quivered, bent over the stage prop with a spotlight pointed at him. 

Muzzle-deep in the little boy's asshole, his tongue swirling around and digging ever deeper into the kid's tailhole until he'd completely bottomed out, Foxy finally pulled his maw off of the panting and gasping dalmatian, the hole mostly cleaned up with just the occasional trickle of cum mixed with spit running out, joining the splatters and streaks already dotting the fur on the boy's legs. Ravenous for something more than just some rimming, Foxy quickly rose up to his feet, still pinning the cub over the speaker as he shoved his girth between the kid's buns with a horny growl, slotting his cock into the waiting hole as Gregory screamed. Sure that he was far away enough from Freddy's bedroom that the bear wouldn't be woken up, the fox made sure that the pup he was deep inside of howled and wailed as loud as possible, yanking on Gregory's tail and giving the boy's ass cheeks a few more slaps while he fucked the dalmatian senseless, grunting with every thrust as he mercilessly ploughed into the cub, enjoying how the hole tightened and clenched up around his shaft whenever his palm landed hard on the little canine's flank. Foxy bred the puppy like his life depended on it, his claws digging into the sides of the cub and leaving scratches as he roared like a feral animal, only getting more ferocious with every thrust, quickly getting desperate to bury his knot in the kidnapped dog as Gregory squealed loudly. Leaning down over the boy, Foxy rammed his girth against the hole harder and harder, intent on getting balls deep even as the tailhole struggled to keep him out, the dalmatian's entire body quivering as the kid shrieked in agony.

With one final thrust, hard enough to nearly topple the speaker the kid was bent over, the man stuffed his knot into the young boy's asshole, biting down around Gregory's neck and snarling as the cub screamed, the tailhole tightening around his knot to milk him dry as he grunted, pumping out a huge load into the ruined hole. Unable to do anything but wail and writhe around helplessly, stuck under the needy rapist as his hole was stretched out over the fox's knot, Gregory couldn't help but to think back to when he'd first arrived at the pizza place as he sobbed under the musky kidnapper. He wasn't even sure how long ago it was, with the days all blending together with him being locked up in a closet, only allowed out to be raped and abused by the three mascots he'd been a huge fan of. He had no idea where his mom was, unsure even if she was still looking for him, tears of hopelessness joining the tears of pain as he trembled under the fox, 
"I… I want my mommy!" 
His balls emptied in the kid's ass, Foxy grinned as he released his teeth from the boy's neck, tauntingly stroking the crying cub's cheek, 
"Oh, you don't need her when you've got daddy right here with you~" 
Laughing, Foxy yanked his knot out of the dalmatian's raw asshole, getting a piercing shriek from the boy as he tossed Gregory down onto the floor, immediately pouncing on top of the kid and mounting the puppy in missionary, far from being finished with the little dog. Slamming his cock into the tailhole, his previous load still oozing from the gaped pucker, the fox grinned as he began to breed the crying kid on the floor, intent on making up for all of the lost time with Gregory, knowing he had all morning to enjoy the boy's company. 

Foxy continued on for hours, hammering away at the tiny dalmatian in every position he could think of, pumping load after load into the kid with Gregory occasionally forced to ride the fox and at other times flailing in the air as the man pinned him against the wall, covering the stage in puddles of cum as he knotted the screaming cub again and again. On the other side of the pizza place, Freddy was finally starting to wake up, yawning as he tossed off the blanket and nudged away the bunny that was clinging to his side, startling Bonnie awake as well as he sat up and rolled out of bed, scratching his belly with his bare cock flopping around, his girth standing up at attention. Though eager to work off the morning wood, the bear was even more desperate for a cup of strong coffee after the rigorous breeding he'd given the rabbit last night, thinking he'd bend Bonnie over again after getting his morning joe, or during it at least. Waving for the other man to follow him, Bonnie immediately jumping out of bed and waddling after the ursine with a load drooling from his rear, Freddy stepped out into the hallway, heading towards the break room for his coffee when he began to hear the screaming and crying coming from the front of the place, raising an eyebrow. Curious to see what was going on, the man walked past the dressing room, spotting that the door was ajar and the closet was empty, getting an idea of what had happened as he smirked, motioning for Bonnie to stay quiet as he walked over to the door separating the staff only area from the rest, opening it up and peeking out. With only the spotlights for the stage lit up, Freddy could see the show happening up there perfectly, while neither Foxy nor Gregory could see anything beyond the stage, leaving the bear chuckling as he watched the cub being raped on all fours, Foxy's feral growls and wet slaps echoing all over the dining area. Taking Bonnie's shoulder as he grinned, Freddy marched out into the rows of seats in front of the stage, sitting down and yanking the blue rabbit down next to him, keeping his eyes on the show in front of him as he leaned back and guided the bunny's hand over to his cock, thinking that some live cub porn would be the perfect way of relieving his morning wood. 

Pinning the cub against the stage, ramming his knot into the squealing puppy as he roared, Foxy came for the ninth time, his cum overflowing from the whimpering Gregory's stretched out tailhole as his knot barely even stemmed the flow, his panting suddenly broken by a grunt coming from offstage. Turning to the direction of the sound with a startled look, the fox squinted in the dark for a few seconds before clapping echoed out from the shadows, the rest of the lights in the room turning on to reveal Freddy sitting in front of the stage, his cock still twitching from the handjob that the bunny turning on the lights had given him, a puddle of cum on the carpet in front of him. Unsure of how long he'd been watched, Foxy just froze up, a slight blush creeping on his cheeks as he groaned and looked away from the grinning bear, trying to get up but struggling to move even an inch with his legs going limp from exhaustion under him. Clapping for a few seconds longer, Freddy finally stood up, waving for Bonnie to join him as he chuckled, pointing at the cameras all along the walls, 
"I guess we can add this to the stash of other cub fucking vids we filmed, after Bonnie rips the recording from the security office, that is."
The bear nodded towards the tied pair, shoving Bonnie towards them, 
"Help them get apart, we're taking round two with his ass. Or, round… what is it, five, six~?" 
Staying quiet with a small grumble, Foxy didn't protest as the rabbit climbed up, grabbing onto the boy's haunches and giving a yank as he leaned back, grimacing as his knot tugged on the hole before pulling free, sending a squirt of cum gushing out as he grunted and the kid yelped. Too spent to even lift a finger, his voice shot from all the screaming he'd done, scratches and bruises all over his body, Gregory only groaned as he was rolled onto his back, the bear settling down behind him with the rabbit at his side, Freddy's hands wrapping around his ankles and lifting up his legs as Bonnie guided the leading man's tip between his ass cheeks. Right before thrusting in, Freddy turned to the huffing fox, giving a smug smile as he glanced at the big puddles and spurts of cum all over the stage and the equipment, 
"Clean up after yourself. You'd better have this stage spotless by the time Bonnie finishes in the kid and has my breakfast done~" 
Though growling and grunting unhappily on the outside, Foxy couldn't help but to feel his rapidly stiffening dick twitch at the humiliation as he clambered to his feet, turning to swab up the cum from the stage as Freddy bucked into Gregory, getting a hoarse scream from the little boy.