Quick Note: Poker Terminology is in the Description! In Johnny’s basement a big game of Poker was going on, the only two left were Johnny and Cliff, both stone faced as the last card was played, a 2 of hearts. “Goddamnit!” Johnny yelled, knowing the last card placed on the river gave him nothing of value. Cliff, along with the rest of the table laughed, the panther pulling the money towards him, “I never really thought you Goldens were good bluffers.” He said, pushing the sunglasses up to his nose. “Your tail always wags when you got a good hand.” Johnny just looked over the rest of his chips, he only had a few at this point and was seriously contemplating just leaving with the small amount he had left. “Eh, fuck it.” he said with indignation in his voice, “Dan, deal me in.” As the cards were dealt, the Golden Retriever took a quick peek at the set he had, A pair of queens, Diamond and Spade , not too bad, he thought. The people put in their blinds and waited for Johnny to bet or match, Johnny himself putting that up to considerable thought. He pushed half of what he had left in, raising the pot up. Dan tossed his card in front of him and folded along with Jeff, but Cliff, the panther stayed in and matched Johnny. “Ok, here are the first three cards, Ace of Hearts, Two of Hearts, and a Queen of Clubs.” Dan said, dealing out the river. Johnny hid his excited demeanor well, staying stoned face as he waited for Cliff’s bet. The panther deliberated for a bit, counting a few chips and putting them down. Making eye contact with Johnny, Cliff put his chips down and checked. The canine also checked, and Dan placed another card down onto the river, “Ten of Hearts.” He said. Cliff checked once more, but Johnny knew he needed more chips and he was confident with his three of a kind. “All-In.” he said, pushing his meager stack into the pot. Without a second’s hesitation, Cliff threw the same amount in, looking at Dan to deal the next card. Placing it down on the table, “Jack of Clubs” he announced, motioning to the players to reveal their cards. A smile crept up over Johnny’s face as he flipped his hand and said, “Three of a Kind!” Moving his paw over to the pot. Cliff grabbed his friends hand and made placed his cards right down on the stack of chips, “Diamond Flush.” he said, swatting Johnny hand away and sweeping all the chips and placing them on his side. Johnny put his face in his hands and sighed, not noticing the door above him open and his ‘kid’, a fox cub who he abducted a while ago come down the steps. “Hi Uncle Cliff!” Tim said, trotting down the steps, only in his tightly fitting underwear. He noticed the other two men at the table and said, “Dan! Jeff! It’s good to see you again! Jack and Pete want to hang out and play some soccer, can I go dad?” Before Johnny was able to respond, a smile crept over Cliff’s face as a great idea came to mind. “Hey kid,” the panther said, motioning for Tim to come closer. Cliff turned to Johnny, to still has his hands covering his face. “Yo, John. If you wager your boy for the next hand, we’ll deal ya in. Sound fair?” “Fuck it.” Johnny said “But I deal this round, I don’t want any cheating, especially with my kid on the line.” Tim looked around the table, all eyes on him, and even though he didn't understand what was going on, he started to get a bit worried. After all the cards were placed and the buy in matched, Johnny took a quick look at his cards, Holy fuck, he thought, Pair of Aces. He waited for everyone to start betting, but each of them got a smile as they all checked. Johnny got a bit aggravated, “You can do that shit all you want, but you guys are not winning.” The canine placed the three river cards down and said them out loud “Ten of Clubs, King of Hearts, and an Ace of Diamonds.” Nothing to lose at this point, Johnny let his tail wag, he was excited beyond belief, Another Three Pair! I can’t lose! Just like the last time, no one placed a bet, but Dan spoke up, “Just place the next two down, we aren’t betting until we see if little ol’ Tim here is still yours for the night.” the goat said, rubbing the fox’s head. Johnny just rolled his eyes and placed the cards down, “Two of Clubs, and a Four of Diamonds. I got a Three Pair of Aces now give me my money.” he said with an annoyed tone in his voice. The two other men, Cliff and Jeff look at Dan, who placed down a Queen and a Jack. “Royal Flush beats Three Aces.” Johnny’s jaw dropped to the floor, completely surprised from being beaten once again, especially by such a rare hand. “So,” Dan began to speak up again, grabbing Tim’s arm in his meaty paw. “How about we take your boy upstairs for a few rounds.” Johnny just scowled and followed the pack, trying not to make eye-contact with Tim, who was looking right at him. They went up the stairs and went into the room where Johnny keeps all of his toys for whenever he wants to have fun with Tim. Rarely does he ever have anyone else inside of there with him, and he can’t remember if he’s ever had this many people in this room at once before. Tim didn’t really protest, knowing how futile the effort would be, but also because he was getting used to the constant pounding he got, ever since Johnny took him a few weeks ago. Tim was placed on the big table in the middle of the room and the whole poker group looked at him with lust in their eyes. Dan was first to unbutton his pants, sliding them down and showing his impressive bulge off. “Hey boy,” he said, motioning to Tim, “go take those clothes off, we won’t be needing those in a second.” The cub obliged and started to strip, placing his pants and shirt nicely behind him. “Hey, wait a second.” Johnny said, fumbling around his cabinets. He grabbed a small bottle of lube and threw it at Dan, “Use this at least.” Dan caught it and placed it down next to Tim, who was fidgeting a bit on the cold metal table. The goat grabbed him and slowly pushed him down, the cub letting out a few gasps and complaints as his back touched the metal. Dan then pulled the boy’s underwear off, exposing his small flaccid cock, enticing a laugh out of the goat. “Heh, I thought you would be hard already.” He said, “I guess Johnny hasn’t trained you to be too much of a cockslut yet.” Tim’s face went a deep shade of red, and an annoyed Johnny spoke up, “Don’t you have a kid of your own?” “Yea I do, he’s a good little boy.” Dan said, a smirk on his face, “He ain’t someone you can just pick up on the street and turn into a tramp.” Jeff agreed, saying the same about his kid. Now it was Johnny’s turn to have his face turn red, but it was more annoyance than embarrassment. “Just get on with it.” Dan lifted the boy's legs into the air, pulling him forward and sliding him over the metal table again. He poked a finger in the kid’s rump, surprised how easily it gave and how quickly he could stick the whole digit in. A devious smile ran across his face as a plan formed in the space between his horns, whispering something to the other two guys. He grabbed the lube from beside the boy and slathered all of his hand with it. He reached for the bottle again, but it slipped from his grasp and fell to the floor. “Ah, fuck it.” The goat said, kicking the bottle across the floor and under the table. He then pushed two fingers into the kid’s behind, enticing a loud gasp from Tim as the man’s cold hands pushed inside of him. The goat didn’t stop there, he noticed how easy it was to stuff the boy, forcing another in, and another, despite Tim’s minor protests. Dan was pushing deep and stretching this boy’s hole to its limits, twisting his hand around and expanding his fingers inside of Tim's stretchy ass. The other two guys were standing beside the goat, both of their members throbbing through their clothes, while Johnny looked on from the side of the room, visible displeasure running down his face as his friends took advantage of his boy. Dan decided to go just a bit deeper, slipping most of his hand inside of the small boy. Just as easily, his hand got lodged in the kid’s warm depths, his muscles wrapping around the fist and pulsing over it. For Tim however, he was approaching his limit and he started to get visibly uncomfortable. His spread apart legs started to kick whenever the goat tried to go deeper and he voiced his discomfort. Tim's small cock grew hard however, and even in the deepest parts of his mind he knew that he loved this treatment. Tim was still feeling mostly pleasure at this point, but he was scared from how far he was getting pushed apart, the small amount of pain he felt here reminded him of that first day, strapped on this very same table and fucked until he passed out. His vision started to blur as he started to see Johnny hover over him, pounding away at his once tight, virgin hole. The pain from that day just hit him like a brick and he felt it all over again. He saw his ‘father’ Johnny press into his behind and push in. He started to ache from the intrusion, and his vision went back to normal. Tim started to really voice his problems at this point, asking for Dan to stop. The goat only looked over at Cliff and chuckled, “Have fun at this end boys.” He said, slipping his hand out of the kid’s behind and whispering something to the two. He placed his dry hand over Tim’s chest as he walked by, pushing him further and further down to the surface of the table as he got closer. The goat slipped his underwear off and pressed his thick cockhead over the boys lips, smearing a bit of his pre on them. “Don’t make me force that jaw of yours open boy, you can blame ol’ Johnny there for us three resizing your holes. Because after this your pretty little ass won’t be walking right for a long time” Dan said, pushing the tip of his cock through Tim’s lips, now pressing against his teeth. After a bit more hesitation, Tim opened his mouth up, taking in the older man’s cock deep in his mouth. Dan was able to fit most of his member down the boy’s throat without any prodding or pushing, and immediately felt Tim’s throat open up and wrap around his thick cock. Tim couldn’t deny that he enjoyed the taste, he even used his arms to wrap around the goats behind, pushing his little face even further. The fox cub wrapped his tongue around and properly sucked the man off, giving him the pleasure he earned from the game. Dan grabbed the back of Tim’s head and guided him up and down his cock. On the other side of the boy, Cliff and Jeff were tired of watching and wanted a piece of the boy to themselves. Stripping their underwear off, both of their members throbbed in anticipation and in unison pressed against the kid's hole. Both men, cocks pressed together, pushed into Tim with force, having the kid start squirming around the table and try to stop the intrusion. Tim’s behind burned with pain, the two older men's cocks stretched him out too far. He threw his arms and legs around the table and tried to get the two guys away from him, and worked for a second, both Cliff and Jeff pulled out of him. However, Cliff was getting quite annoyed from the fight back he was getting and said, “Hey Johnny, tie your bitch up. He’s becoming too active for our tastes.” Johnny obliged and forced his boy into the restraints, tightening them so he couldn’t move. Cliff and Jeff once again thrusted into Tim’s behind, causing muffled screams to come out of him, only silenced because of the throat fucking he was getting from Dan. The two men pushed in rhythm, forcefully stretching the boy more than he ever had been before. Each thrust pushing the two in deeper, and splitting Tim even further. They each grabbed a side of the little kid's body and pulled, forcing the hole to wrap even further around their cocks. Small tears welled up in Tim's eyes as his whole body was racked with pain, pleasure, and the thought that no matter how hard he tried he wouldn’t be able to get out of the restraints, having to take this for how long they deemed fit. Despite the pain, his own small cock throbbed with enjoyment. It stood straight up in the air and pulsed harder than it ever had before. Waves of pleasure ran up and down Dan’s spine with each thrust into the kid’s warm muzzle. His thick cock forced Tim’s jaw open wide and rubbed his throat raw, each thrust just stretching it out even further. Each time the boy yelled out in pain, he only made Dan feel better, wrapping his throat around the cock even tighter. Dan moaned out, small spurts of pre hitting the back of the boy’s throat. He picked up his pace, thrusting harder and harder into the boy. Both Cliff and Jeff started to go faster, pushing and forcing the kid’s ruined hole even more than they did before. The bulge their cocks made pushed out and was visible through the stretched skin on the kid’s belly. Jeff started to feel like he was ready to burst, and the knot at the base of his cock started to swell and lock the two of them in place. Cliff felt the space get even tighter as Jeff’s knot pushed against his own shaft, the pressure was too much for the two and quickly, one after another they shot their load into the boy. As Tim felt the knot swell inside of him, forcing his hole even further apart, his back arched and he felt the same tightness in his balls that he only had felt a few times before. The warm feeling that racked him as the two older men shot their warm seed inside of him got to be too much. A weak moan erupted from the boy as he came into the air, small spurts of his cum shooting and landing on the boy's body. Dan wasn’t far behind, he grabbed the boy by the throat as he felt his body tensing up and felt his own cock through the skin. His grip tightened as his thrusts got more sporadic and wild. Letting out a loud, drawn out moan, he forced his cock deep inside the kid’s throat and came down it, both ends filling the boy’s belly up, leaving a sizable amount inside. They all pulled out, Jeff roughly forcing his knotted cock out, and they left the shaking boy leaking cum from both sides at the table. Tim was exhausted and soon after the rough fucking, he fell asleep on the table, his little snores moving his swelled-up belly back and forth. The three men cleaned themselves off and put their clothes back on, taking out their wallets and throwing a little bit of money at the sleeping boy. Buttoning up his shirt, Dan was the first one to talk, “I’ll take back what I said Johnny, you got yourself a nice little bitch to play with, hope we didn’t ruin him too much, put him up for wager again next time.” ________________ Commision for anonymous Poker Terminology These guys are playing Texas Hold-Em in which you get two cards to hold, then three cards then one card and then one last card are placed down on the table. The whole game is odd's-based and better cards means better odds for you. A Three-Pair is a pretty low chance of happening, but there are other hands that can beat it. Check - Not putting any money in, or keeping the pot at what it is Match - Matching the amount of money someone already put in for the round Raise - Raise the amount of money needed to be put in by every player to stay in Fold - Get rid of your cards and not have a chance at the pot, but you don't have to bet anymore Pot - amount of chips in the round Royal Flush– A straight in poker is having five cards of the same suit, (Heart, Spade, Diamond, or Clubs.) A Royal Flush is the rarest hand in the game to have, which means the holder has a straight, but with a 10, Jack, Queen, King, and Ace. This has the odds of 1/650,000, I chose this because I'm probably not writing another poker story and the comical odd's that cause Tim to be fucked are pretty funny.