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When he was a kid living with his family, it had always been a time of turmoil and stress -- his father drinking, his mother yelling, his older siblings teasing him and breaking his stuff and… taking advantage of him. It was good that he didn’t have to deal with his family anymore after they disowned him, but being left alone was almost worse. Every year since, the bad memories came back, and the hopelessness would start seeping into his mind like spilled egg nog on a dirty carpet.\n\nSo he had begged his ex Billy to come visit him, to just be with him for a while, so he wouldn’t be alone with his dark thoughts… in case they got to be too much to handle. He barely expected his pitiful pleading texts and countless missed calls would actually achieve anything, because they usually made Billy angry… but somehow, eventually, the raccoon had agreed to come over Christmas afternoon to see him. Remy didn’t want to squander the opportunity.\n\nAfter he shoved the wrapping paper in the trash and tidied up his living room as best as he could, the possum stopped to check himself in a mirror… and his heart sank a little. His green hair was spiked neatly but his eyes looked tired, and his cheeks were fat. Fatter than when he’d last seen Billy. Comfort-eating would do that. He glanced down at the round belly stretching out his t-shirt, obscuring his legs from his vision, and sighed sadly at his appearance. What would his ex think? He wanted so badly to impress him.\n\nIf Remy actually had any friends, they might have told him he was being stupid. Why would he want someone like Billy back in his life? Well, his hypothetical friends wouldn’t have understood. For all the bruises and tears the handsome raccoon had caused him, no one else made him feel this way. No one else broke through the unrelenting fog of his misery and hopelessness and depression and made him really, truly [i]feel[/i]. Billy knew him like no one else did. He knew Remy for what he truly was. Nothing.\n\nRemy’s ears twitched when he heard his son’s young boyish giggles coming down the hallway from his bedroom, alongside the whirring noise of the new remote-controlled car he’d gotten as a present. The possum’s dread softened on his face and he wandered down to Jack’s room, where he saw the young boy sitting cross-legged on the floor, doing circles with the car in front of him. The single dad smiled faintly as he listened to Jack’s happy noises. Remy didn’t have a ton of money, but at least his son was happy with his presents and having a fun Christmas. The grey-and-white possum kid looked up at his dad with a grin across his cute face.\n\nThen there was a knock at the front door, and in an instant, Remy was sweating, his fingers shaking, his heart racing. Jack looked up at his father with a confused look. The cub didn’t know they were having a visitor.\n\n“Hey, you remember Billy, right?” the possum dad replied, his mouth suddenly dry. “He’s gonna hang out with us for a while today”.\n\nJack’s happiness faded and his ears fell down. His toy car smacked into a wall and flopped over onto its back, wheels spinning helplessly. “B… Billy… is here?” he said slowly. “But…”\n\nRemy patted his son’s soft hair. “It’s okay, it’ll be fun”. And then, worried that Billy would be angry if he was left waiting outside, the possum left Jack’s bedroom and headed towards the door. He swallowed hard, glancing around to check that the house was clean, fixing up his hair, sucking in his tummy, a hundred scenarios running through his mind. He had no idea what to expect. They hadn’t been together in so long. The only times they spoke were Remy telling his ex how much he missed him, or begging Billy to take him back, only for the raccoon to reply with laughter and insults. The only times Remy saw him were in the photos Billy posted on Furbook, which only made Remy miss him more because he was so sexy… especially in the shirtless ones that the possum jerked off to night after night. And then there were the videos that Billy sent him sometimes, too, of the raccoon with… other men, to which Remy rubbed his little dick until it hurt.\n\nHe wanted Billy to take him back so badly, but he worried he wouldn’t be good enough for him. He knew deep down he wasn’t good enough. Fat. Useless. Stupid. The words echoed in his mind as he reached for the doorknob, words Billy had said to him so many times, louder now than they had been in a long time. He missed hearing them while the raccoon raped him stupid. His missed being in the raccoon’s arms, squeezed and kissed and comforted after being beaten for doing something wrong. He missed being where he belonged. Making Billy happy was the only time that Remy felt happy as well. He hoped today he could make things right and go back to how they used to be. \n\nHe forced a smile and opened the door. Then his eyes went wide. \n\nHe saw Billy leaning against a rail, arms crossed with a bag hanging from one of his hands, an amused smirk on his handsome face as he looked the possum up and down with judgemental eyes. “Merry Christmas you fat bitch”, Billy snorted. \n\nThe raccoon was chubby too, but he carried the weight so well and it only made him look all the more attractive in Remy’s eyes. He looked even sexier than the last time they’d been together, Remy thought, though maybe that was just because he’d been craving the raccoon’s round body and fists for so long.\n\nHe couldn’t really spend much time appreciating the sight of his ex, though. Behind him was a huge polar bear whose body was [i]thick [/i]incarnate. His gut was perfectly round like a beach ball, and a thick tuft of snowy hair crested two fat man-tits, all of which were squished and constrained by the small tank top he was wearing -- clearly unbothered by the cold. As he stood there, towering over the two other furs at twice their height, a fat white paw toyed with Billy’s hair affectionately, and deep red eyes glared down at him.\n\n“H-hi… Billy” Remy said quietly, unsure what else to say in the presence of the unwelcome additional guest. The breath was missing from his lungs. Of all the scenarios he’d played out in his mind today, he hadn’t rehearsed this. He wasn’t expecting this.\n\n“Oh!” the raccoon exclaimed, rolling his eyes playfully, as he leant backwards to nuzzle the polar bear’s thick chest with his head. “This is my boyfriend, Arek. But I like to call him my [i]big boy[/i]. You don’t mind that I brought him along, do you, Remy?” He finished the sentence with an arrogant smirk, looking down his nose towards the possum. \n\n“No, it’s f-fine… of course”, Remy said, stumbling back to let the pair in, gesturing towards the interior of his house with an open arm. It was a lie, and all three of them knew it. But Billy knew as well as Remy did that the possum wasn’t going to say anything about it. He’d never stood up to him before, and he wasn’t about to start now.\n\nAs Billy walked inside, he stroked a paw along the possum’s cheek teasingly. A whiff of alcohol followed behind his slightly unsteady stride -- he’d obviously already been drinking. His boyfriend Arek, meanwhile, simply knocked Remy out of the way and back into the wall with his huge body as he stomped past. Remy gulped and closed the door to cut off the cold rush of winter air from outside, but the chill now in his heart didn’t fade.\n\nHe plodded along after the pair into his living room, feeling the floor vibrate under his feet with every step the bear took. The two boyfriends immediately made themselves at home without a word from Remy -- Billy digging through a bowl of candy on a nearby stand, throwing anything he didn’t like onto the floor, and Arek dropping his heavy fat ass down on Remy’s couch and resting his thick foot paws on the little table in front of him, pushing a clutter of remotes and videogame controllers out of the way. A half-empty glass of water tumbled from the table, soaking into the carpet. Remy scratched the back of his hair awkwardly, resisting the urge to clean it up so as not to aggravate the gigantic bear.\n\nAfter he’d filled his mouth with suitable candy, the raccoon wandered over and stood right against Remy so their bellies were smushed against each other. “Long time no see, huh, fatty?” Billy said, still chewing, his breath smelling of sugar and wine. He casually poked at Remy’s soft chest and traced his finger around the possum’s nipples in little circles. “Aren’t you forgetting to thank me for coming over?”\n\nRemy blushed intensely, frozen on the spot. He didn’t know whether Billy was flirting with him, or trying to make him uncomfortable, or teasing him. Though to be honest, he never really knew what Billy was doing, whether to be excited or afraid, and that was exactly how his ex used to hold so much power over him. “Th-thanks for coming”, he said softly.\n\nBilly snorted back a laugh. “Guess I should congratulate you on lasting another year without killing yourself”. He lifted Remy’s hand up and rubbed a thumb firmly across the possum’s wrist. “Guess you’d have to cut through a real thick layer of fat to slit [i]your [/i]wrists though, huh?”\n\nThe possum dad smiled as though it were a joke, but his lips still trembled.\n\nThen Billy smacked the possum’s belly. “Still eating yourself to death though”, he chuckled, before turning around and wandering over to where he’d dropped his bag, bending down to retrieve a bottle of wine. Then he headed towards the couch, swinging the bottle around loosely in his arm, before he flopped down next to the huge polar bear, resting his head on the bear’s chunky chest, the cheap couch creaking under their combined weight. He cracked open the wine and took a deep drink from the bottle, then gripped the neck and rubbed the bear’s bulging crotch with its base. The pair giggled and whispered little secrets to each other, until Billy glanced over at his ex with dark eyes.\n\n“Where’s the fucking food, fatty?”\n\n“S-sorry”, the possum replied, turning and wandering off to the kitchen while the boyfriends smooched and snorted with laughter behind him. Remy had a deep, sinking feeling in his heart, and he felt… violated. Billy had to have known that Remy was pining for reconciliation, and this was the equivalent of spitting in his face. And yet, disappointed and devastated as he was, it wasn’t at all surprising. This was exactly the kind of thing the raccoon would always do to him to make him suffer. It was, in a way, the kind of thing that Remy loved so much about him. As memories of past teasings, beatings, betrayals, and belittlements came back to him, his cock twitched inside his briefs.\n\n[center]* * *[/center]\n\nRemy had bought a range of foods from the supermarket and laid them out on the dining table. As far as the poor possum’s efforts went, he was relatively satisfied with what he’d been able to scrape together with the little money he had -- at least, he had been when he thought he was feeding just two adults and a little kid. Now, he sat there at the table with the two boyfriends, watching it all rapidly disappear as the huge polar bear devoured fistfuls of food like a monster. All his effort and time and money, gone.\n\nTo make it worse, Billy had wrapped himself around the bear, and while Arek shoveled food into his face, Billy stroked the bear’s growing belly lovingly. “[i]My big hungry boy[/i]…” he murmured in a low, lustful voice, licking his lips. “You’re so fuckin sexy, mmmmm”. He clutched his second bottle of wine in his free hand, having already downed one since arriving.\n\n“Heh, you love it, baby”, the bear growled in a deep voice through a mouthful of food, spitting crumbs across the table.\n\n“Fuck yeah I do… [i]murrrrrr[/i]”. The raccoon’s hand slipped below the bear’s belly, under the table and out of Remy’s vision. As the bear’s eyes flickered behind his eyelids and he grunted happily, it was clear the grinning raccoon was playing with his lover’s cock out of sight.\n\nAnd it was all happening in front of Remy. The possum shifted uncomfortably in his seat, looking down at his meagre plate of food and trying to avoid looking at the two lustful furs in front of him. With his hopes for a romantic reunion dashed, his attention had turned towards enduring the overbearing couple until they left. Still, he was conflicted. Billy was treating him like trash for a reason. To put him in his place. And underneath the table, Remy’s cock was hard. It had missed his ex-boyfriend’s meanness. \n\nArek tugged another dish of food towards himself, licking his mouth with a wet tongue. Remy knew it wasn’t the most pleasant company for a child, but he realised his son would end up hungry if he didn’t take the chance to eat now, so he called out, “Jack! Come out and eat!” The young boy hadn’t left his room since their guests arrived.\n\nHearing that, Billy turned to the possum with raised eyebrows and laughed, “Jack? You mean you’ve still got that little rape-baby? Fuck, what a waste of time”. He shook his head and took another swig of wine. \n\n“He’s a good boy”, the possum dad said with a frown.\n\n“He’s a little cunt”, Billy replied after several gulps, rolling his eyes. “Ahh, so whiny and annoying”. \n\nAt the same time, beside him, the polar bear had paused eating. With his ears pricked, it seemed as though mention of Remy’s kid had captured Arek’s attention. He leant down to whisper something in Billy’s ear, and a dark smile grew across the raccoon’s face as he listened. Billy whispered something back to the huge bear, but when they noticed Remy watching them, they both stopped and grinned at him. The possum’s gut twisted with confusion.\n\nAfter a while, the small boy plodded out into the dining room, driving his little car in front of him. “Hi”, he said as he approached them, in a small quiet voice, just enough to be polite, but he barely looked up at the two furs who’d invaded his house and his Christmas. He stopped at the table, looking across what was left of the food. \n\nUnfortunately, Remy had only set up three chairs, because he only expected three furs in his house… and because he also only owned three chairs. “If you want, you can get a plate of food and head back to your room”, Remy offered. But no sooner had the words left his mouth than the little possum was suddenly scooped up with a squeal by a huge pair of thick white arms. \n\n“Don’t be silly!” Arek said in a deep voice, dropping the startled kid in his lap. “He’s a tiny little thing, he can sit right here”.\n\n“N-no… l-let me go…” Jack stuttered, squirming. \n\nBut as he tried to get free, the huge bear hugged him firmly in place against his round gut. “C’mon now, I don’t mind at all”, the bear said with a wide grin. “Let’s just make sure you’re… [i]comfortable[/i]”. Arek gripped the tiny cub’s body with two huge paws and pushed him down against his crotch, grinding against him and grunting with a sick kind of pleasure. Jack, suddenly wide-eyed, yelped with pain as hardness dug into his soft butt.\n\nWatching his son’s growing discomfort, Remy swallowed hard and mumbled, “M-maybe you should let--”.\n\n“Shut the fuck up, Remy!” Billy ordered in a sharp, angry tone right away, glaring at him.\n\nThe possum winced and frowned, but fell silent. It was the kind of tone Billy had used right before pummelling him. He wasn’t going to argue with the two furs. He couldn’t… He’d only make them angry. They’d only laugh at him… He needed to remember his place. So he just stared at the gigantic thick bear manhandling his sweet little kid, and blushed intensely as he felt his boner throb. It felt so wrong, and it made him feel sick, but watching a manly stud take what he wanted without caring… Ughhh. It messed with his mind. \n\nJack, probably in an effort to distract himself from the unpleasant situation, continued driving his little car around using the controller in his hands. But when it bumped into the chair leg below him, Arek suddenly stomped on it with his huge paw and crushed it into the floor. The bear sighed with satisfaction, “Fuck, that’s better. Fuckin sound was so annoying”, and he pushed the kid firmly against his crotch.\n\nAnd while Remy just bit his tongue silently, Jack was braver than his father and yelled, “You’re a jerk! O-ow… Why would you--”.\n\nHis voice cut out when Billy smacked him across his little head, then tugged him back by the hair, spat on him, and growled in his face, “Don’t talk to my boyfriend like that, you little cunt!” He threw the boy’s head forward to release him -- Arek’s forceful hands the only thing stopping him from smacking against the table.\n\nJack sniffled sadly, hands rubbing his sore face, little tears dropping from his nose into the bear’s lap. “Daddy… make them stop”, he whimpered.\n\nBilly fell back in his seat, clutching his belly as he laughed. “You think your daddy gives a fuck what we do to you? You don’t know him like I do, you little brat”.\n\nWatching his son struggle and cry in the arms of his huge smirking molester while Billy taunted him, Remy so badly wanted to do right by his son and rescue him. But… Billy was right. Billy was always right.\n\nThe tipsy raccoon stood up, knocking his chair away, and used the table to steady himself as he stumbled over to Remy. There, he stood over him, bottle still in his hand, swaying slightly. The possum slowly looked up his ex’s incredible body until they made eye contact and Billy grinned down at him. The raccoon reached a hand towards him, and Remy’s first reaction was to flinch… but then Billy stroked Remy’s face with a paw, and the possum closed his eyes, leaning into Billy’s touch. It felt so nice… \n\nBilly leant down and whispered into his ear, “I bet you miss my fat cock so much, don’t you, Remy?”\n\n“God yes”, the possum whimpered.\n\n“Do you wanna play with it?”\n\nRemy’s needy, breathless groan served as his answer.\n\n“Well”, Billy said, interrupting himself with a giggle, “I’ll let you play with it… if you let my big boy do whatever he wants to your dumb kid”.\n\nRemy opened his eyelids again, looking into Billy’s sparkling eyes, feeling his heart thump against his chest. He opened his quivering lips but found it hard to speak. He knew what he wanted to say, but… \n\nBilly could sense his ex’s hesitation, and shuffled closer to him, pressing their warm, soft bodies together, his tummy against the possum’s tits, his firm fat bulge smushing against Remy’s belly. “You said you loved my cock more than anything, and you’d do anything for it”, Billy said in a low voice, licking his ex’s cheek slowly. The heat of his body and breath felt so nice… “You weren’t lying, were you, Remy?”\n\nRemy shivered, trembling on the spot in his chair, soaking in his ex’s soothing warmth and touch and attention. “No…” he panted. “Billy… I missed you so much… ughhh”.\n\nBilly stood up straight with a pleased smile. “I bet you did, fatty. I’m so much better than you. Dumb worthless bitch”. He reached up and tugged his shirt off over his head, throwing it onto the floor. “But, at least you always knew your place. You were a good boy. Are you still my good boy, Remy?”\n\n“Yeah…” Remy breathed lustfully, unable to take his eyes off his shirtless ex’s beautifully chubby body, all the things he wanted to do to it racing through his mind. \n\n“Are you gonna be a good bitch?” Billy said, undoing his pants and kicking them off his legs, revealing a straining wet bulge inside his boxer briefs, only a few inches from Remy’s face. “Are you gonna serve my big cock and make me happy… while my pedo boyfriend uses your kid?”\n\nRemy stared at the raccoon’s twitching crotch with an open mouth and wet tongue, eyes hungry, cock aching, chest thumping, lungs empty, face blushing, fur sweaty. He needed it so bad. He needed it… more than anything. He nodded weakly, and Billy chuckled above him.\n\nLooking over his shoulder at him boyfriend, Billy said, “Fuck the little cunt up, baby”.\n\nThe polar bear burst into a grin and growled, “Heheh, fuck yeah!” Then he stood up and threw Jack down onto the table in front of him, not caring about the food and plates and glasses he knocked over as he started ripping clothes off the terrified kid.\n\n“Ahhh! D-daddy! Help mee!” the cub squealed as he struggled against the huge bear.\n\nRemy glanced over at his panicking son but a firm hand pressing against his cheek pushed him back to face Billy’s cock. “Shhhhhh…” the raccoon soothed. “Don’t worry about him. You wanna pleasure my big cock, don’t you?” He slipped his fingers into his waistband, ready to pull his underwear off.\n\n“Uh huh”, Remy whined, his stomach grumbling hungrily. “So bad…”\n\n“Close your eyes”.\n\nThe possum did as he was told, mouth still hanging open expectantly, ready to take Billy’s cock between his lips… until a hand suddenly smacked him across the face hard and he fell to the side. As he whimpered in pain, two hands gripped his skull and tugged him back upright, and before he could open his eyes, his mouth was crammed full of hot, thick, uncut cock, wet with the sweet-salty taste of thick precum, all the way back to his throat.\n\nBilly groaned loudly as he clutched his ex’s skull and threw his hips forward into Remy’s mouth again and again. With each hard thrust his belly smushed against Remy’s stinging face, and his balls smacked against his chin. “Ughhhhh! You fat pathetic fuckkk! [i]Nnnngh[/i]! Choke on my fat dick!” he growled as he savagely wrenched the possum’s head onto his thick dick. His cock head stretched Remy’s throat out and left him little time to get used to the assault. But Remy wouldn’t have had it any other way. He reached around behind his ex to grab handfuls of the raccoon’s fat jiggling ass cheeks and held on to steady himself against Billy’s rapid thrusts.\n\nHowever rough Billy was with Remy, Jack had it infinitely worse. At their side, Arek had stripped his shirt off too. His huge white unleashed gut pinned the squirming cub in place against the table as he tugged his pants free, struggling to get them down with his huge boner straining against them. When he finally freed his cock, he let out a relieved groan, and flopped the black rod forward onto Jack’s little body with a wet splat. Remy caught only a glimpse of it between having his face suffocated by Billy’s belly, and it was terrifyingly big -- the sight making his stomach twist and his dick throb.\n\nArek tossed Jack around until the boy was on his back, with his face towards the bear. As he cried for his father to help him again, the bear shut him up by smothering him with his ball sack. He paused for a moment to look towards Billy and ask, “Are you sure I can do this, baby?”\n\nThe raccoon laughed while Remy slurped and choked on his dick, “Yeah, big boy… This dumb slut’s losing his mind over my fat cock, don’t worry. He’s not gonna stop you, he’s in his happy place”.\n\n“And… I don’t have to hold back?” Arek said, almost shyly.\n\nIn a dark voice, Billy replied, “Let loose, baby”.\n\nThe bear grunted happily, “Mmm fuck yeah”, then drew his broad hips back, slid his leaking tip between the crying kids lips, and plunged his monstrous black cock all the way down Jack’s throat all at once. The possum kid flailed frantically in pain, but Arek’s tremendous food-stuffed gut soon smacked down against the boy, smushing him and pinning him in place against the table. The polar bear braced against the table by planting both hands down, and then with a growing roar of sinful pleasure, started raping the cub’s face savagely. Jack kicked wildly to try to escape, his legs kicking things off the table and his tiny paws sinking into the bear’s giggling gut, but Arek just plowed him harder like he was no more than a toy.\n\nRemy was aware of the racket of deep grunts and groans, wet choking noises, and clatter of plates and glasses coming from the table next to him, but it was hard to think much about when he had Billy’s beautiful penis slamming his face. He rubbed his ex’s body lovingly, stroking his soft tummy and grasping at his tits, staring up at him with love in his eyes while he choked on the fat dick. Billy didn’t look back down, as he had his head back, chugging down more wine while thrusting away.\n\nSoon, he planted the bottle on the shaking table, and kicked Remy backwards onto the floor. “Get naked, fatty”, he ordered.\n\nEager to please, Remy stripped his clothes off as fast as he could, then he crawled forward naked like a pathetic puppy, tongue hanging out of his mouth, staring at Billy’s cock, hungry for more.\n\nBilly stood there for a moment, rubbing his nipples, eyelids lowered, moaning, “Stupid… fucking… bitch…” Then his foreskin started to inflate around his head until it gushed with piss all over the possum’s face. “Ughhhh… you’re pathetic… yeahhhhhh”, he groaned, clutching his chest and panting.\n\nRemy sat there on his carpet, licking and swallowing whatever caught his mouth as the hot liquid sprayed over him erratically. All he could think about was how lucky he was. When Billy’s piss slowed to a trickle, the possum crawled forward and sucked what was left out of his foreskin, gulping it down, before returning to sucking him off.\n\nBeside them, the table rattled and creaked loudly as Arek raped Jack’s underage face hard, groaning loudly, “Fuckkkkk yeahhhhh!”\n\nBilly looked to his boyfriend and panted, “Oh baby, you’re such a stud… You’re so fucking hot, [i]uggghhh[/i]… My big bad boy… Fuck the little cunt up…”\n\n“Gonna fuckin ruin him!” Arek growled back. “Fuckin close to… cummin!”\n\n“Mmmm… yeah… fill him up, baby!” the raccoon moaned, his body giving a shiver.\n\nIf Arek was close, Remy figured Billy might be too. He caressed his ex’s balls with one paw while gripping his shaft with the other to pump it while he sucked, doubling his efforts to make him cum. Suddenly, he was blindsided by the wine bottle smacking him across the face. He tumbled over onto the wet carpet, clutching his face in pain, seeing blood in his paw when he lifted it from his face.\n\nAbove him, the raccoon snapped, “The fuck are you doing? I don’t wanna cum yet, you dumb bitch! I’ll tell you when I wanna cum!”\n\n“S-sorry, Billy. [i]I’m sorry[/i]!” the possum whimpered.\n\nBilly dragged him up by the hair and pulled him over to where the polar bear was balls deep inside his son’s throat. “Kiss my boyfriend’s fat ass!” the raccoon demanded. “Make him feel good while he rapes your little cunt kid”.\n\nA ringing head, blurry vision, and weak limbs didn’t stop Remy from being a good slave. He crawled forwards towards the massive white body that was jiggling and flexing as it slammed forward into the child over and over, and planted his paws on Arek’s fat fuzzy cheeks. They were heavenly to touch -- round and thick and fat. It felt almost like an honour to lean forward and kiss and lick at the hot, sweaty crevice between them, feeling the soft flesh envelop his aching head. Eager to pleasure the huge, strong, masculine male, Remy pushed in further to tongue at his twitching hole, and caressed the massive melons around his head with both hands. Arek groaned even louder as the dad ate his ass, his thrusts picking up speed until the bear let out a huge roar, and his fat cheeks clenched so hard they trapped Remy in place, squishing his skull until it felt like it was going to explode. The polar bear shivered wildly as he unleashed a huge load deep inside Remy’s choking son, his hole tightening against Remy’s wet hungry tongue every time his cock flexed and spurted another shot into the little preteen. The possum dad was faintly aware of how much his child had to be suffering right now, having his throat stretched and chest filled with thick bear cum, but all he could care about was making this incredible stud feel good.\n\nWhen Arek was finally satisfied, he pushed Remy out of the way and stumbled backwards. A foot of veiny black softened cock flopped down heavily between his legs, glistening and dripping with drool and cum, twitching weakly. “Uggghhhh, fuck… that was so good”, the bear panted breathlessly. Beneath the tones of his deep voice were the sounds of Jack choking for air and gurgling on jizz. \n\nRemy stared between the bear’s thighs with wide eyes and an open mouth. Even seeing it soft now, he couldn’t believe that gigantic tool had just been inside his son’s tiny body, beating it up from the inside and flooding it with seed. He knew it was wrong, but it made him so hard, and his untouched little dick was running wet with precum.\n\nHe also noticed a red splotch on the polar bear’s ass where Remy’s cheek had been bleeding after being struck by Billy. He immediately frowned with guilt, hoping that the amazing bear wouldn’t get angry at him for getting blood on his amazing ass. \n\n“Oh fuck, I love you so much!” Billy said, wrapping the big bear in his arms, his own uncut cock still stiff and upright. Arek leant down to squeeze his boyfriend’s cheeks and smooch his face, and they both moaned together in a passionate kiss. Remy burnt with jealousy as he looked up at the two sexy furs kissing… but he hoped that if he could prove himself to be a good enough slave, Billy might still take him back, if not as a boyfriend, then at least as a slave.\n\nHe was tested again when Billy kicked him into action. “Look into your brat’s eyes, fatty”, the raccoon demanded, wrapped in the arms from behind by his bigger lover. “Tell him my cock’s pleasure is more important than his dumb life is”.\n\nRemy gulped and crawled forward towards the table. He had largely been trying to avoid thinking about the reality of what was happening, succumbing to the pleasure of serving the masculine males instead. But looking his own child in the face was something else. Jack’s deep green eyes were full of tears, and his face was flushed red after suffocating on the bear’s monstrous cock for so long. He was still squirming weakly, coughing and sputtering, globs of jizz trickling down his face, his breaths weak and croaky and stinking of cum. Further down, his belly was ridiculously swollen with jizz to the point that he looked months pregnant. Seeing his father’s face, he reached out a floppy, trembling paw towards him, looking to his dad to help him, to save him.\n\n“Tell him”, Billy repeated, shoving the possum dad’s face with the cold end of his wine bottle.\n\nUnfortunately for Jack, Remy’s love for the abusive raccoon was stronger than his fatherly instincts. Stronger than anything. Jack might have kept Remy alive by depending on him, but Billy was the only one who actually made him [i]feel [/i]alive. He looked into his son’s eyes, full of pain and despair, and choked out the words, “I… I love Billy’s cock more than I love you. So much more…”\n\nDevastation flooded his son’s face, and Remy cringed, his heart aching painfully inside his chest… And then he saw Billy grinning down at him proudly, and he felt a little better, knowing he’d made the raccoon happy, because that was more important than anything else.\n\nA huge rough paw suddenly slammed his head forward against the table from behind, and his skull connected with the wood before bouncing back. He fell backwards onto the floor and held his nose, rolling and groaning in pain as blood seeped through his fingers from yet another wound.\n\nArek flexed his arm casually, while Billy giggled beside him. “You’re so naughty”, the raccoon purred, caressing the bear’s chest.\n\n“You were right… he is a fun punching bag”, Arek grunted. \n\nBilly growled lustfully, then in a slow quiet voice, said, “If that makes you feel good, big boy… maybe you should try the kid”.\n\n“Mmmmm… [i]fuck[/i]. I love you”, Arek whispered. Billy laughed naughtily as the huge bear turned back towards the table, and without waiting, brought his heavy fist down on Jack’s chest. The boy let out a tortured squeal and rolled around in pain. It was only a few seconds before Arek punched him again, and again, and again. The cub coughed and groaned and struggled to crawl away, but he was in no state to be able to escape after the vicious throat-raping he’d just suffered. There was nowhere to hide and nothing he could do as the bear pummeled him in the ribs and head, and Arek wasn’t holding back. Before long, streaks of young blood covered Arek’s fist, and occasionally a punch further down the cub’s body was met with the sound of a crunch or crack. “Guhhhh! Ah fuck that feels good!” the bear roared. And it must have, because with every blow against the defenceless cub, his cock got bigger and harder, until it was fully erect again. Actually, it looked even bigger now to Remy’s eyes than it did before… \n\nThe possum dad felt sick watching the huge beast beat up his son -- partly from the act itself, and partly because it was making him painfully hard. Billy was right, he was a terrible father and a terrible person.\n\nBilly bounced up and down next to his lover, stroking his cock and wild with lust. He kissed every part of Arek’s huge body that he could reach, moaning, “God I love you so much”.\n\nArek paused his assault and panted, “Oh… baby… I’m feeling… [i]hungry[/i]”. There was a tone of concern to his deep voice.\n\nBilly just smiled up at him though, and stroked his chest. “Mmm… I thought you might. Why do you think I brought you here, big boy?”\n\nThe bear’s mouth opened. “You mean…”\n\n“Eat up, baby”, Billy growled.\n\nRemy managed to sit upright again, wiping blood away from his nose with the back of his wrist, only to freeze as he saw the polar bear’s cock and balls swelling between his legs to unnatural levels. As he sat there on the carpet, staring in awe, Billy walked unsteadily towards him, and stroked the possum’s hair. “You’re real lucky, fatboy”, the raccoon said smoothly. “Arek’s a [i]special [/i]polar bear. Otherwise you’d be stuck cleaning up your kid’s dead mangled little body once he was done with it, heheh”.\n\nArek growled lustfully while his cock grew to be as big as one of his chunky thighs, and he needed to spread his legs out to accommodate his swelling balls. Then, he reached down to grab his cock, and dropped it onto the table with a heavy thud. From behind, Remy could only imagine what was happening as he watched the bear shuffle around and grunt, while Jack’s wounded groans turned to increasingly frantic and terrified wails. Billy patted the possum’s hair, but watched his lover as well with a smirk on his face and his other paw slowly stroking his dick.\n\nAfter some shoving and shuffling around, the polar bear raised both arms above his shoulders in a double flex and let out a loud satisfied groan -- strong muscles bulged through his thick fatness, and he was a frightening image of powerful masculinity. When Arek finally turned around to face the other two furs, Remy choked at the sight.\n\nHis son’s squirming, beaten body was hanging from the polar bear’s mammoth cock, his entire lower half swallowed by cock, and his face was bloody, tear-soaked, and wracked with terror. His hands were trapped inside the leaking, flexing slit, so all the cub could do was cry and wriggle like a helpless worm as the bear’s dick sucked him down. Arek was clearly enjoying devouring the boy, groaning deeply, with his huge body giving little trembles of pleasure every time his cock pulsed and swallowed the boy down by another inch.\n\n“Fuck baby… that’s such a hot look”, Billy moaned, pumping his firm cock as he watched his lover vore the young kid.\n\n“[i]Mmmmmgh[/i], I know”, the polar bear grunted. He reached down to grab his shaft, and then he brought it up to hug it against his body, smushing the black snake against his fat gut and tits, and bringing Jack face to face with his predator. As the boy sniffled and whimpered, the polar bear just spat in his face and laughed, which made Jack recoil, sinking even deeper into the deadly cock. The bear’s huge white paws caressed the boylike form as it moved further down the thick and veiny dark flesh of his cock, squeezing and rubbing the little bumps and curves as though he was savouring the sensations, massaging the cub down even deeper while he did it. All the while, he grunted and groaned with sinister pleasure, eyes flickering, and licking his lips.\n\n“Please… n-nooo…” the cub whimpered, slurring as he tried to speak with a split lip. “H-help me… I… I don’t…”\n\nBilly rolled his eyes, and gestured his lover over, so with wide steps, Arek lugged his heavy cock and balls over to the other two furs -- Billy standing, and Remy still sitting on the floor. The raccoon then grabbed the pitiful kid’s skull with both hands, and stared into his face with angry eyes and gritted teeth. “Give up already you little cunt!” he growled. “Don’t you get it? You’re nothin but cock food. That’s all you’re good for. And no one’s gonna save you now, least of all your daddy”. Jack looked down to his daddy right then with pleading eyes, but they only locked eyes for a second before Billy slapped the cub and forced Jack to look back at him. This time when Billy spoke, there was a tone of amusement in his voice. “Your dumb fat bitch of a father never came harder than when I was telling him how I wanted to hurt you, and torture you, and rape you… Hah. He loved thinking about me using you. Begged me to tell him all the horrible shit I wanted to do to you. You’ve got no fucking idea, kid. Your daddy wanted you to suffer even more than I did…”\n\nRemy blushed intensely, staring down at his lap. He wished it was a lie, but it wasn’t. When he did manage to bring his head up again, he saw that the colour had faded from Jack’s face, and the boy had grown quiet. Remy didn’t know how much his son believed of what Billy had just said, but his son didn’t ask for his daddy to save him anymore. He struggled all the way up until the dark cock flesh met his face, but even then, the helpless, whining, gurgling noises he made as precum flooded his mouth were drowned out by the bear groaning deeply above him, “Cute little boy… ughhhhh… feels so good… nothin but food for my balls… so hungry… fuck yeahhh…” until Jack’s face finally disappeared entirely inside Arek’s black meat, beneath bubbles of precum.\n\nBilly wrapped his arms around his lover’s killer cock, hugging it closely against his chubby body, and he kissed the underside of Arek’s shaft where the outline of Jack’s body still squirmed weakly beneath the flesh. The two lovers groaned and grinded against each other, smushing the cub between them, while Remy watched quietly in awe.\n\nSoon, the wriggling mass fell into Arek’s ball sack, stretching the fuzzy white skin. His testicles jiggled against the cub, squeezing his body between them, while the bear panted, “Ahh, fuuckk… Gonna need to… sit down for this”.\n\nBilly nuzzled the bear’s chest, but turned his eyes to the possum on the floor. “Why don’t you rub the little brat’s suffering in Remy’s face?”\n\nArek chuckled in response, and seemed to like the idea. He stumbled over to the possum dad, each step an effort with a boy in his balls. He shoved Remy over onto his back using a paw, then stood over his head, facing the possum’s lower half. Looking up from between the bear’s legs, the view Remy had in that moment was incredible -- Arek’s beautifully fat ass cheeks, his perfectly round gut, his enormous veiny black cock, and his swollen sack hanging right over the possum’s face. He could only appreciate it for a few seconds before the bear dropped to his knees either side of Remy’s face, smothering the dad with his nuts.\n\nJust like Jack’s body, Remy felt like his mind was melting. With the bear’s sack smushed against his face, everything that was happening within was obvious and undeniable. He could hear his son’s faint, choking screams of horror and pain, and feel his little limbs pressing against the bear’s sack to try to escape from his boiling hell. \n\nThough his ears were stuffed with ball sack, Remy could still hear Arek’s low, growing growls from above him. Every time the bear’s nuts contracted and squeezed the cub between them, he groaned with increasing urgency and hunger. It was clear he wanted Jack to feed his balls badly, and could hardly wait. \n\nAs he fought helplessly against the inevitable, Jack’s dissolving body tumbled around. The possum dad could feel the faint features of his son’s screaming face against his own face and hands -- separated from his son only by Arek’s sack. For Remy, it was all at once horrifying and incredible. His cock twitched like crazy as he son melted against him, so much so he thought he might blow his load without even touching himself.\n\nBut before that could happen, Arek’s nuts tightened hard, crushing the kid between them hard. Remy heard a final, pitiful squeal, and then what was left of his child exploded into goop inside the polar bear’s sack. Remy shivered in horrified arousal, and Arek growled triumphantly above, his heavy cock thudding against Remy’s body over and over as it flexed. “Fuck yeahhhh!” he roared with pleasure when the preteen died. “Ugggggghhhh!”\n\nThe bear urgently shuffled backwards on the floor, and Remy gasped for air for a moment, before the bear plugged his lips shut again with the end of his leaking cock. Remy’s eyes opened wide as he realised what was about to happen.\n\n“Open wide, bitch”, Arek growled breathlessly, his cock twitching hard between the possum’s lips. “Gonna feed your own kid to you!” As Billy laughed in the background, Arek crammed his swollen dick down Remy’s throat and unleashed almost instantly, unable to hold back anymore. “[i]Guuuuuuuhhhhhhhhh, fffucccckk[/i]!” An endless stream of hot thick jizz flooded the possum’s throat as the bear’s melonlike balls tightened in his sack. Overcome with lust and pleasure, the bear forced his impossibly huge shaft deeper into the possum’s throat, stretching it as wide as it would go, lubricated by a heavy flow of semen. His cock flexed hard over and over, raising the possum’s head and neck off the floor each time, and he didn’t stop animalistically grunting and groaning the whole time.\n\nRemy’s body couldn’t help but try to fight back, as there was so much Jackjizz that it gushed not just into his gut, but poured into his lungs as well. He pushed back against the bear’s waist despite himself as he almost drowned in his son’s repurposed body, but thankfully, Arek was far too big for Remy to stop him.\n\n“So… fuckin… good… [i]uggggghh[/i]!” Arek roared, his balls slowly shrinking as he came, but still with so much more to go. “Fuckin… love… snuffing… kids!” And then, like he was suddenly overcome with anger as well as lust, he started fucking Remy’s throat hard, throwing his broad hips forward and forcing his fat dick even deeper down into the possum’s chest. Remy could do nothing but writhe and choke as he felt the bear’s cock expand with continuous spurts of thick seed deep into his chest, feeling a growing heat in his chest and gut as his body filled with cum. Despite the pain of being stretched, Remy was still lost in a fog of lustful bliss. He couldn’t believe this was really happening -- something so fucked up and sinful. It was so wrong, and so hot.\n\nWhen finally the thick flow of Jack’s cummified body came to a stop, the bear crawled backwards, pulling his softening cock from Remy’s throat with a wet [i]splorch[/i]. Remy immediately coughed and groaned croakily, cum spraying from between his lips onto his face and the floor around him. He tried to roll over, but could barely move. \n\nThat’s when he felt his tummy. As fat as he was before, it had doubled in size now, with all of his son’s mass inside of him. The possum groaned weakly as he looked down and pawed at his stomach. He felt stretched to breaking point, and he couldn’t see his cock or legs at all. It was an amazing feeling.\n\nThe floor shook as Arek flopped back on the floor behind him to rest, letting out an exhausted sigh, his broad chest heaving with heavy breaths. He looked worn out, but he had a blissful smile across his face.\n\nThen, Billy walked into Remy’s vision. His thick fleshy cock jutting straight out in front of him. It bounced in the air as it flexed, and his foreskin glimmered with precum. He crouched down next to the possum, his dick hanging close enough to Remy’s face that he could smell it, and stroked the possum’s face softly.\n\n“Good boy, Remy”, he said soothingly. “You let us murder your kid”. Then he shrugged and smirked. “Admittedly, Jack was an annoying little brat. But still… you’re a good slave”.\n\nThe words gave Remy an even warmer glow than the hot jizz inside his body, and he smiled up at his incredibly handsome ex, feeling serene and happy in his presence. “I… I did it for you, Billy”, he panted. “I’d do anything for you”.\n\n“I know”, Remy said with a warm smile. Then he stood up, and placed a foot paw against the possum. “It’s time for your reward”. He gave Remy a shove, and pushed him over onto his front.\n\nRemy groaned as he struggled to get onto his hands and knees, finding it difficult to adjust to his new weight. But he groaned even louder when Billy crouched behind him and angled his stiff dick between Remy’s chubby cheeks. The precum drooling from his fleshy foreskin gave plenty of lube as the raccoon gripped handfuls of Remy’s ass fat with both paws and pushed his cock inside the possum.\n\n“Here you go, you fat bitch”, Billy growled, smacking the possum’s butt before pushing even deeper. As always, hew didn’t leave Remy much time to get used to the shaft stretching his hole. He slammed his cock forward until his hips smacked against Remy’s cheeks and his soft tummy slapped against Remy’s back. Then he gripped Remy’s spiked green hair with a paw and tugged his head back while he started pounding the newly childless possum.\n\nRemy whined with pleasure and pushed his hips back against his ex. Saliva drooled from the tongue hanging out of his mouth and his tired eyes rolled back in his skull as Billy used his body. It had been so long since he’d been fucked, and he craved the raccoon’s fat dick. As their bodies slapped together, Remy’s swollen belly swung back and forth below him, rubbing against his painfully hard dick and making him shiver as he rode the edge of an orgasm. \n\n“Fucking… fat… slut!” Billy panted as he fucked Remy harder and faster, not holding back at all. “Gave your only fuckin kid to us… then gulped him down…” He broke into a breathless laugh. “Now your fat gut’s gonna digest him and make you even fatter, ahaha! You’re gonna have rolls of Jack-fat all over your obese body, fatty. Your own kid’s gonna make you even bigger. Ugghh!”\n\nRemy shivered with pleasure, feeling good about himself for the first time in a very long time. It felt so right. God, giving up Jack to get Billy back was so worth it. Nothing made him happier than this. When he could be Billy’s slut, nothing else mattered in the world. As the cock slammed against his prostate over and over, the possum groaned desperately, “Oh Billy… You’re fucking me… so good… [i]hnnnnghh[/i]… You’re so good… You’re so hot… So sexy… So… [i]amazing[/i]… You’re gonna make me cum!”\n\nPicking up speed, Billy smacked Remy’s ass hard and growled, “Gonna cum with your dead kid inside your belly for me, fatty?”\n\n“God yesss!” Remy moaned, feeling a fire spark inside his ass where Billy’s cock pummeled his prostate. It raced through his body, burning away all the pain and exhaustion and despair. “You’re such a stud, Billy! I love you, I love you, [i]I love youuuuuu[/i]!”\n\n“Fuck… you’re pathetic!” Billy roared. “Guhhhh!” He threw his weight forward, burying his thick dick deep inside the possum’s fat ass as it bloated and sprayed cum against Remy’s prostate, adding even more spooge to the swollen possum’s body. \n\nRemy cried out, “I… love… [i]ughhhhhhhh[/i]!” and his body trembled as a powerful pent-up orgasm was fucked out of his weak body by Billy’s cock. His little dick sprayed jizz against his low-hanging cub-filled tummy and quickly made a sticky mess of his fur, as his tummy smacked back and forth from his ex’s thrusts. \n\nWith every spurting throb, Billy slammed into the possum’s ass, his dick crushing Remy’s pleasure spot and sending ferocious flames of pleasure through his body. All of Remy’s senses faded as he succumbed to the hot glow of ecstasy rippling outwards from his ass, and in that moment, everything was perfect. With the handsome raccoon he loved so much buried balls deep inside his ass, treating him like the pathetic cockslave he was, Remy was in heaven.\n\nFinally, Billy gave a few final deep thrusts, grunting, “Good… fucking… bitch…” before he pulled his cock free and sat backwards on his foot paws. “[i]Ughhhhhhhhh[/i]”, he sighed tiredly. “Fuck, that was good”.\n\nRemy fell forward, full of cum but totally drained of energy, his face smushing against the carpet, the rest of his body resting on his swollen tummy. “Oh… Billy”, he whimpered. “You’re… so… hot”.\n\nBilly chuckled behind him. “I know, fatty”. \n\nThe floor vibrated again as Remy weakly watched Arek walk past him and towards Billy. He couldn’t move to look at the two lovers, but he heard the pair smooching wetly and whispering sweet things to each other.\n\nRemy just lied there on the floor, blinking weakly until his vision came back to him, a residual smile resting on his chubby face. His eyes slowly focused on something sitting on the carpet nearby.\n\nThe shattered remains of Jack’s remote controlled car.\n\nRemy’s cum-stretched belly suddenly twisted with a sick feeling, and his smile disappeared. As his powerful orgasm started to fade, it was almost as though he was able to think more clearly. Doubt came crawling into his mind.\n\nHe clenched his eyes shut and grimaced in pain. [i]No[/i], he thought. [i]It’s worth it. I’ll be happy with Billy[/i], he told himself. [i]Only Billy really makes me happy. We belong together.[/i]\n\nThere was a sudden kick to his fat gut, and Remy opened his eyes to see his ex standing over him. “Hey bitch”, Billy said. “Go get us some pizza. We worked up a hunger killing your kid, and the food you put out was shit”.\n\nIt was hard to summon the energy to move, but Billy [i]encouraged [/i]Remy to get up off the floor by kicking and threatening him. Despite the fact that no shirt fit over Remy’s stomach at all anymore, and he was embarrassed about going outside looking like [i]this[/i], the two lovers gave him no choice.\n\nWhile waiting for the pizzas on a chair that creaked horribly under his weight, Remy was less concerned by the disgusted looks he got from other furs, and more by the dark thoughts creeping into his mind. He tried to stuff them to the back of his mind, but reality could only be ignored for so long. He had sacrificed his child to win back his ex, and there was no going back. He had to trust that he’d made the right decision, and that he would be happier as a slave. \n\nThe server gave him sad look when she handed him the six pizzas he ordered. With Remy looking this fat, she probably thought he was going to eat all six by himself.\n\nWhen he got back to his house, he dropped the pizza boxes on his dining table. “I’m back!” he called out to the two boyfriends. Then he rubbed the chill of the snow out of his exposed belly.\n\nSuddenly he paused with his ears pricked up. Because he heard nothing at all. The house was completely still and silent.\n\nRemy’s heart started to beat faster. Heaving his fat tummy around, he investigated the different rooms of his house -- his living room, in case Billy and Arek were sleeping. His bathroom, in case they were showering. And his bedroom, in case they were fucking.\n\nAll were empty, and the possum’s heart started to sink inside his sore chest. He pulled his phone out and tried to call Billy. It went straight to voicemail. He opened Furbook and tried to message him…\n\nBut an error popped up. He was blocked.\n\nAnd then it hit him.\n\nRemy fell against the wall and sank to the floor, clutching his chest as the pain in his heart grew to be overwhelming. Tears welled in his eyes and ran down his cheeks, stinging the cuts. [i]This can’t be happening[/i], he thought. [i]Billy wouldn’t do this to me. He wouldn’t abandon me now. Not after I gave him everything. He knows I love him and I need him.[/i]\n\nAnd then Remy broke into a sad, pitiful laugh at himself. He was a fucking idiot. Fat. Useless. Stupid. \n\nIt was [i]exactly [/i]the kind of thing Billy would do.\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n","writing_bbcode_parsed":"




White Christmas




As Remy bounced around his living room, picking up torn pieces of wrapping paper from the Christmas presents his son had opened, the chubby possum’s heart thumped hard. It was hard to tell if it was from excitement, or fear, or dread, or lust. More likely, it was all of the above -- an intoxicating cocktail of emotions he had missed and craved for so long.

The chubby possum paused to tug out his phone and glance at the time. It was almost midday. His ex Billy said he would be here soon. An anxious smile appeared on Remy’s face and he took a deep breath. He wanted everything to be right, because today was something of a Christmas miracle.

This time of year was usually very… tough for Remy. When he was a kid living with his family, it had always been a time of turmoil and stress -- his father drinking, his mother yelling, his older siblings teasing him and breaking his stuff and… taking advantage of him. It was good that he didn’t have to deal with his family anymore after they disowned him, but being left alone was almost worse. Every year since, the bad memories came back, and the hopelessness would start seeping into his mind like spilled egg nog on a dirty carpet.

So he had begged his ex Billy to come visit him, to just be with him for a while, so he wouldn’t be alone with his dark thoughts… in case they got to be too much to handle. He barely expected his pitiful pleading texts and countless missed calls would actually achieve anything, because they usually made Billy angry… but somehow, eventually, the raccoon had agreed to come over Christmas afternoon to see him. Remy didn’t want to squander the opportunity.

After he shoved the wrapping paper in the trash and tidied up his living room as best as he could, the possum stopped to check himself in a mirror… and his heart sank a little. His green hair was spiked neatly but his eyes looked tired, and his cheeks were fat. Fatter than when he’d last seen Billy. Comfort-eating would do that. He glanced down at the round belly stretching out his t-shirt, obscuring his legs from his vision, and sighed sadly at his appearance. What would his ex think? He wanted so badly to impress him.

If Remy actually had any friends, they might have told him he was being stupid. Why would he want someone like Billy back in his life? Well, his hypothetical friends wouldn’t have understood. For all the bruises and tears the handsome raccoon had caused him, no one else made him feel this way. No one else broke through the unrelenting fog of his misery and hopelessness and depression and made him really, truly feel. Billy knew him like no one else did. He knew Remy for what he truly was. Nothing.

Remy’s ears twitched when he heard his son’s young boyish giggles coming down the hallway from his bedroom, alongside the whirring noise of the new remote-controlled car he’d gotten as a present. The possum’s dread softened on his face and he wandered down to Jack’s room, where he saw the young boy sitting cross-legged on the floor, doing circles with the car in front of him. The single dad smiled faintly as he listened to Jack’s happy noises. Remy didn’t have a ton of money, but at least his son was happy with his presents and having a fun Christmas. The grey-and-white possum kid looked up at his dad with a grin across his cute face.

Then there was a knock at the front door, and in an instant, Remy was sweating, his fingers shaking, his heart racing. Jack looked up at his father with a confused look. The cub didn’t know they were having a visitor.

“Hey, you remember Billy, right?” the possum dad replied, his mouth suddenly dry. “He’s gonna hang out with us for a while today”.

Jack’s happiness faded and his ears fell down. His toy car smacked into a wall and flopped over onto its back, wheels spinning helplessly. “B… Billy… is here?” he said slowly. “But…”

Remy patted his son’s soft hair. “It’s okay, it’ll be fun”. And then, worried that Billy would be angry if he was left waiting outside, the possum left Jack’s bedroom and headed towards the door. He swallowed hard, glancing around to check that the house was clean, fixing up his hair, sucking in his tummy, a hundred scenarios running through his mind. He had no idea what to expect. They hadn’t been together in so long. The only times they spoke were Remy telling his ex how much he missed him, or begging Billy to take him back, only for the raccoon to reply with laughter and insults. The only times Remy saw him were in the photos Billy posted on Furbook, which only made Remy miss him more because he was so sexy… especially in the shirtless ones that the possum jerked off to night after night. And then there were the videos that Billy sent him sometimes, too, of the raccoon with… other men, to which Remy rubbed his little dick until it hurt.

He wanted Billy to take him back so badly, but he worried he wouldn’t be good enough for him. He knew deep down he wasn’t good enough. Fat. Useless. Stupid. The words echoed in his mind as he reached for the doorknob, words Billy had said to him so many times, louder now than they had been in a long time. He missed hearing them while the raccoon raped him stupid. His missed being in the raccoon’s arms, squeezed and kissed and comforted after being beaten for doing something wrong. He missed being where he belonged. Making Billy happy was the only time that Remy felt happy as well. He hoped today he could make things right and go back to how they used to be.

He forced a smile and opened the door. Then his eyes went wide.

He saw Billy leaning against a rail, arms crossed with a bag hanging from one of his hands, an amused smirk on his handsome face as he looked the possum up and down with judgemental eyes. “Merry Christmas you fat bitch”, Billy snorted.

The raccoon was chubby too, but he carried the weight so well and it only made him look all the more attractive in Remy’s eyes. He looked even sexier than the last time they’d been together, Remy thought, though maybe that was just because he’d been craving the raccoon’s round body and fists for so long.

He couldn’t really spend much time appreciating the sight of his ex, though. Behind him was a huge polar bear whose body was thick incarnate. His gut was perfectly round like a beach ball, and a thick tuft of snowy hair crested two fat man-tits, all of which were squished and constrained by the small tank top he was wearing -- clearly unbothered by the cold. As he stood there, towering over the two other furs at twice their height, a fat white paw toyed with Billy’s hair affectionately, and deep red eyes glared down at him.

“H-hi… Billy” Remy said quietly, unsure what else to say in the presence of the unwelcome additional guest. The breath was missing from his lungs. Of all the scenarios he’d played out in his mind today, he hadn’t rehearsed this. He wasn’t expecting this.

“Oh!” the raccoon exclaimed, rolling his eyes playfully, as he leant backwards to nuzzle the polar bear’s thick chest with his head. “This is my boyfriend, Arek. But I like to call him my big boy. You don’t mind that I brought him along, do you, Remy?” He finished the sentence with an arrogant smirk, looking down his nose towards the possum.

“No, it’s f-fine… of course”, Remy said, stumbling back to let the pair in, gesturing towards the interior of his house with an open arm. It was a lie, and all three of them knew it. But Billy knew as well as Remy did that the possum wasn’t going to say anything about it. He’d never stood up to him before, and he wasn’t about to start now.

As Billy walked inside, he stroked a paw along the possum’s cheek teasingly. A whiff of alcohol followed behind his slightly unsteady stride -- he’d obviously already been drinking. His boyfriend Arek, meanwhile, simply knocked Remy out of the way and back into the wall with his huge body as he stomped past. Remy gulped and closed the door to cut off the cold rush of winter air from outside, but the chill now in his heart didn’t fade.

He plodded along after the pair into his living room, feeling the floor vibrate under his feet with every step the bear took. The two boyfriends immediately made themselves at home without a word from Remy -- Billy digging through a bowl of candy on a nearby stand, throwing anything he didn’t like onto the floor, and Arek dropping his heavy fat ass down on Remy’s couch and resting his thick foot paws on the little table in front of him, pushing a clutter of remotes and videogame controllers out of the way. A half-empty glass of water tumbled from the table, soaking into the carpet. Remy scratched the back of his hair awkwardly, resisting the urge to clean it up so as not to aggravate the gigantic bear.

After he’d filled his mouth with suitable candy, the raccoon wandered over and stood right against Remy so their bellies were smushed against each other. “Long time no see, huh, fatty?” Billy said, still chewing, his breath smelling of sugar and wine. He casually poked at Remy’s soft chest and traced his finger around the possum’s nipples in little circles. “Aren’t you forgetting to thank me for coming over?”

Remy blushed intensely, frozen on the spot. He didn’t know whether Billy was flirting with him, or trying to make him uncomfortable, or teasing him. Though to be honest, he never really knew what Billy was doing, whether to be excited or afraid, and that was exactly how his ex used to hold so much power over him. “Th-thanks for coming”, he said softly.

Billy snorted back a laugh. “Guess I should congratulate you on lasting another year without killing yourself”. He lifted Remy’s hand up and rubbed a thumb firmly across the possum’s wrist. “Guess you’d have to cut through a real thick layer of fat to slit your wrists though, huh?”

The possum dad smiled as though it were a joke, but his lips still trembled.

Then Billy smacked the possum’s belly. “Still eating yourself to death though”, he chuckled, before turning around and wandering over to where he’d dropped his bag, bending down to retrieve a bottle of wine. Then he headed towards the couch, swinging the bottle around loosely in his arm, before he flopped down next to the huge polar bear, resting his head on the bear’s chunky chest, the cheap couch creaking under their combined weight. He cracked open the wine and took a deep drink from the bottle, then gripped the neck and rubbed the bear’s bulging crotch with its base. The pair giggled and whispered little secrets to each other, until Billy glanced over at his ex with dark eyes.

“Where’s the fucking food, fatty?”

“S-sorry”, the possum replied, turning and wandering off to the kitchen while the boyfriends smooched and snorted with laughter behind him. Remy had a deep, sinking feeling in his heart, and he felt… violated. Billy had to have known that Remy was pining for reconciliation, and this was the equivalent of spitting in his face. And yet, disappointed and devastated as he was, it wasn’t at all surprising. This was exactly the kind of thing the raccoon would always do to him to make him suffer. It was, in a way, the kind of thing that Remy loved so much about him. As memories of past teasings, beatings, betrayals, and belittlements came back to him, his cock twitched inside his briefs.

* * *


Remy had bought a range of foods from the supermarket and laid them out on the dining table. As far as the poor possum’s efforts went, he was relatively satisfied with what he’d been able to scrape together with the little money he had -- at least, he had been when he thought he was feeding just two adults and a little kid. Now, he sat there at the table with the two boyfriends, watching it all rapidly disappear as the huge polar bear devoured fistfuls of food like a monster. All his effort and time and money, gone.

To make it worse, Billy had wrapped himself around the bear, and while Arek shoveled food into his face, Billy stroked the bear’s growing belly lovingly. “My big hungry boy…” he murmured in a low, lustful voice, licking his lips. “You’re so fuckin sexy, mmmmm”. He clutched his second bottle of wine in his free hand, having already downed one since arriving.

“Heh, you love it, baby”, the bear growled in a deep voice through a mouthful of food, spitting crumbs across the table.

“Fuck yeah I do… murrrrrr”. The raccoon’s hand slipped below the bear’s belly, under the table and out of Remy’s vision. As the bear’s eyes flickered behind his eyelids and he grunted happily, it was clear the grinning raccoon was playing with his lover’s cock out of sight.

And it was all happening in front of Remy. The possum shifted uncomfortably in his seat, looking down at his meagre plate of food and trying to avoid looking at the two lustful furs in front of him. With his hopes for a romantic reunion dashed, his attention had turned towards enduring the overbearing couple until they left. Still, he was conflicted. Billy was treating him like trash for a reason. To put him in his place. And underneath the table, Remy’s cock was hard. It had missed his ex-boyfriend’s meanness.

Arek tugged another dish of food towards himself, licking his mouth with a wet tongue. Remy knew it wasn’t the most pleasant company for a child, but he realised his son would end up hungry if he didn’t take the chance to eat now, so he called out, “Jack! Come out and eat!” The young boy hadn’t left his room since their guests arrived.

Hearing that, Billy turned to the possum with raised eyebrows and laughed, “Jack? You mean you’ve still got that little rape-baby? Fuck, what a waste of time”. He shook his head and took another swig of wine.

“He’s a good boy”, the possum dad said with a frown.

“He’s a little cunt”, Billy replied after several gulps, rolling his eyes. “Ahh, so whiny and annoying”.

At the same time, beside him, the polar bear had paused eating. With his ears pricked, it seemed as though mention of Remy’s kid had captured Arek’s attention. He leant down to whisper something in Billy’s ear, and a dark smile grew across the raccoon’s face as he listened. Billy whispered something back to the huge bear, but when they noticed Remy watching them, they both stopped and grinned at him. The possum’s gut twisted with confusion.

After a while, the small boy plodded out into the dining room, driving his little car in front of him. “Hi”, he said as he approached them, in a small quiet voice, just enough to be polite, but he barely looked up at the two furs who’d invaded his house and his Christmas. He stopped at the table, looking across what was left of the food.

Unfortunately, Remy had only set up three chairs, because he only expected three furs in his house… and because he also only owned three chairs. “If you want, you can get a plate of food and head back to your room”, Remy offered. But no sooner had the words left his mouth than the little possum was suddenly scooped up with a squeal by a huge pair of thick white arms.

“Don’t be silly!” Arek said in a deep voice, dropping the startled kid in his lap. “He’s a tiny little thing, he can sit right here”.

“N-no… l-let me go…” Jack stuttered, squirming.

But as he tried to get free, the huge bear hugged him firmly in place against his round gut. “C’mon now, I don’t mind at all”, the bear said with a wide grin. “Let’s just make sure you’re… comfortable”. Arek gripped the tiny cub’s body with two huge paws and pushed him down against his crotch, grinding against him and grunting with a sick kind of pleasure. Jack, suddenly wide-eyed, yelped with pain as hardness dug into his soft butt.

Watching his son’s growing discomfort, Remy swallowed hard and mumbled, “M-maybe you should let--”.

“Shut the fuck up, Remy!” Billy ordered in a sharp, angry tone right away, glaring at him.

The possum winced and frowned, but fell silent. It was the kind of tone Billy had used right before pummelling him. He wasn’t going to argue with the two furs. He couldn’t… He’d only make them angry. They’d only laugh at him… He needed to remember his place. So he just stared at the gigantic thick bear manhandling his sweet little kid, and blushed intensely as he felt his boner throb. It felt so wrong, and it made him feel sick, but watching a manly stud take what he wanted without caring… Ughhh. It messed with his mind.

Jack, probably in an effort to distract himself from the unpleasant situation, continued driving his little car around using the controller in his hands. But when it bumped into the chair leg below him, Arek suddenly stomped on it with his huge paw and crushed it into the floor. The bear sighed with satisfaction, “Fuck, that’s better. Fuckin sound was so annoying”, and he pushed the kid firmly against his crotch.

And while Remy just bit his tongue silently, Jack was braver than his father and yelled, “You’re a jerk! O-ow… Why would you--”.

His voice cut out when Billy smacked him across his little head, then tugged him back by the hair, spat on him, and growled in his face, “Don’t talk to my boyfriend like that, you little cunt!” He threw the boy’s head forward to release him -- Arek’s forceful hands the only thing stopping him from smacking against the table.

Jack sniffled sadly, hands rubbing his sore face, little tears dropping from his nose into the bear’s lap. “Daddy… make them stop”, he whimpered.

Billy fell back in his seat, clutching his belly as he laughed. “You think your daddy gives a fuck what we do to you? You don’t know him like I do, you little brat”.

Watching his son struggle and cry in the arms of his huge smirking molester while Billy taunted him, Remy so badly wanted to do right by his son and rescue him. But… Billy was right. Billy was always right.

The tipsy raccoon stood up, knocking his chair away, and used the table to steady himself as he stumbled over to Remy. There, he stood over him, bottle still in his hand, swaying slightly. The possum slowly looked up his ex’s incredible body until they made eye contact and Billy grinned down at him. The raccoon reached a hand towards him, and Remy’s first reaction was to flinch… but then Billy stroked Remy’s face with a paw, and the possum closed his eyes, leaning into Billy’s touch. It felt so nice…

Billy leant down and whispered into his ear, “I bet you miss my fat cock so much, don’t you, Remy?”

“God yes”, the possum whimpered.

“Do you wanna play with it?”

Remy’s needy, breathless groan served as his answer.

“Well”, Billy said, interrupting himself with a giggle, “I’ll let you play with it… if you let my big boy do whatever he wants to your dumb kid”.

Remy opened his eyelids again, looking into Billy’s sparkling eyes, feeling his heart thump against his chest. He opened his quivering lips but found it hard to speak. He knew what he wanted to say, but…

Billy could sense his ex’s hesitation, and shuffled closer to him, pressing their warm, soft bodies together, his tummy against the possum’s tits, his firm fat bulge smushing against Remy’s belly. “You said you loved my cock more than anything, and you’d do anything for it”, Billy said in a low voice, licking his ex’s cheek slowly. The heat of his body and breath felt so nice… “You weren’t lying, were you, Remy?”

Remy shivered, trembling on the spot in his chair, soaking in his ex’s soothing warmth and touch and attention. “No…” he panted. “Billy… I missed you so much… ughhh”.

Billy stood up straight with a pleased smile. “I bet you did, fatty. I’m so much better than you. Dumb worthless bitch”. He reached up and tugged his shirt off over his head, throwing it onto the floor. “But, at least you always knew your place. You were a good boy. Are you still my good boy, Remy?”

“Yeah…” Remy breathed lustfully, unable to take his eyes off his shirtless ex’s beautifully chubby body, all the things he wanted to do to it racing through his mind.

“Are you gonna be a good bitch?” Billy said, undoing his pants and kicking them off his legs, revealing a straining wet bulge inside his boxer briefs, only a few inches from Remy’s face. “Are you gonna serve my big cock and make me happy… while my pedo boyfriend uses your kid?”

Remy stared at the raccoon’s twitching crotch with an open mouth and wet tongue, eyes hungry, cock aching, chest thumping, lungs empty, face blushing, fur sweaty. He needed it so bad. He needed it… more than anything. He nodded weakly, and Billy chuckled above him.

Looking over his shoulder at him boyfriend, Billy said, “Fuck the little cunt up, baby”.

The polar bear burst into a grin and growled, “Heheh, fuck yeah!” Then he stood up and threw Jack down onto the table in front of him, not caring about the food and plates and glasses he knocked over as he started ripping clothes off the terrified kid.

“Ahhh! D-daddy! Help mee!” the cub squealed as he struggled against the huge bear.

Remy glanced over at his panicking son but a firm hand pressing against his cheek pushed him back to face Billy’s cock. “Shhhhhh…” the raccoon soothed. “Don’t worry about him. You wanna pleasure my big cock, don’t you?” He slipped his fingers into his waistband, ready to pull his underwear off.

“Uh huh”, Remy whined, his stomach grumbling hungrily. “So bad…”

“Close your eyes”.

The possum did as he was told, mouth still hanging open expectantly, ready to take Billy’s cock between his lips… until a hand suddenly smacked him across the face hard and he fell to the side. As he whimpered in pain, two hands gripped his skull and tugged him back upright, and before he could open his eyes, his mouth was crammed full of hot, thick, uncut cock, wet with the sweet-salty taste of thick precum, all the way back to his throat.

Billy groaned loudly as he clutched his ex’s skull and threw his hips forward into Remy’s mouth again and again. With each hard thrust his belly smushed against Remy’s stinging face, and his balls smacked against his chin. “Ughhhhh! You fat pathetic fuckkk! Nnnngh! Choke on my fat dick!” he growled as he savagely wrenched the possum’s head onto his thick dick. His cock head stretched Remy’s throat out and left him little time to get used to the assault. But Remy wouldn’t have had it any other way. He reached around behind his ex to grab handfuls of the raccoon’s fat jiggling ass cheeks and held on to steady himself against Billy’s rapid thrusts.

However rough Billy was with Remy, Jack had it infinitely worse. At their side, Arek had stripped his shirt off too. His huge white unleashed gut pinned the squirming cub in place against the table as he tugged his pants free, struggling to get them down with his huge boner straining against them. When he finally freed his cock, he let out a relieved groan, and flopped the black rod forward onto Jack’s little body with a wet splat. Remy caught only a glimpse of it between having his face suffocated by Billy’s belly, and it was terrifyingly big -- the sight making his stomach twist and his dick throb.

Arek tossed Jack around until the boy was on his back, with his face towards the bear. As he cried for his father to help him again, the bear shut him up by smothering him with his ball sack. He paused for a moment to look towards Billy and ask, “Are you sure I can do this, baby?”

The raccoon laughed while Remy slurped and choked on his dick, “Yeah, big boy… This dumb slut’s losing his mind over my fat cock, don’t worry. He’s not gonna stop you, he’s in his happy place”.

“And… I don’t have to hold back?” Arek said, almost shyly.

In a dark voice, Billy replied, “Let loose, baby”.

The bear grunted happily, “Mmm fuck yeah”, then drew his broad hips back, slid his leaking tip between the crying kids lips, and plunged his monstrous black cock all the way down Jack’s throat all at once. The possum kid flailed frantically in pain, but Arek’s tremendous food-stuffed gut soon smacked down against the boy, smushing him and pinning him in place against the table. The polar bear braced against the table by planting both hands down, and then with a growing roar of sinful pleasure, started raping the cub’s face savagely. Jack kicked wildly to try to escape, his legs kicking things off the table and his tiny paws sinking into the bear’s giggling gut, but Arek just plowed him harder like he was no more than a toy.

Remy was aware of the racket of deep grunts and groans, wet choking noises, and clatter of plates and glasses coming from the table next to him, but it was hard to think much about when he had Billy’s beautiful penis slamming his face. He rubbed his ex’s body lovingly, stroking his soft tummy and grasping at his tits, staring up at him with love in his eyes while he choked on the fat dick. Billy didn’t look back down, as he had his head back, chugging down more wine while thrusting away.

Soon, he planted the bottle on the shaking table, and kicked Remy backwards onto the floor. “Get naked, fatty”, he ordered.

Eager to please, Remy stripped his clothes off as fast as he could, then he crawled forward naked like a pathetic puppy, tongue hanging out of his mouth, staring at Billy’s cock, hungry for more.

Billy stood there for a moment, rubbing his nipples, eyelids lowered, moaning, “Stupid… fucking… bitch…” Then his foreskin started to inflate around his head until it gushed with piss all over the possum’s face. “Ughhhh… you’re pathetic… yeahhhhhh”, he groaned, clutching his chest and panting.

Remy sat there on his carpet, licking and swallowing whatever caught his mouth as the hot liquid sprayed over him erratically. All he could think about was how lucky he was. When Billy’s piss slowed to a trickle, the possum crawled forward and sucked what was left out of his foreskin, gulping it down, before returning to sucking him off.

Beside them, the table rattled and creaked loudly as Arek raped Jack’s underage face hard, groaning loudly, “Fuckkkkk yeahhhhh!”

Billy looked to his boyfriend and panted, “Oh baby, you’re such a stud… You’re so fucking hot, uggghhh… My big bad boy… Fuck the little cunt up…”

“Gonna fuckin ruin him!” Arek growled back. “Fuckin close to… cummin!”

“Mmmm… yeah… fill him up, baby!” the raccoon moaned, his body giving a shiver.

If Arek was close, Remy figured Billy might be too. He caressed his ex’s balls with one paw while gripping his shaft with the other to pump it while he sucked, doubling his efforts to make him cum. Suddenly, he was blindsided by the wine bottle smacking him across the face. He tumbled over onto the wet carpet, clutching his face in pain, seeing blood in his paw when he lifted it from his face.

Above him, the raccoon snapped, “The fuck are you doing? I don’t wanna cum yet, you dumb bitch! I’ll tell you when I wanna cum!”

“S-sorry, Billy. I’m sorry!” the possum whimpered.

Billy dragged him up by the hair and pulled him over to where the polar bear was balls deep inside his son’s throat. “Kiss my boyfriend’s fat ass!” the raccoon demanded. “Make him feel good while he rapes your little cunt kid”.

A ringing head, blurry vision, and weak limbs didn’t stop Remy from being a good slave. He crawled forwards towards the massive white body that was jiggling and flexing as it slammed forward into the child over and over, and planted his paws on Arek’s fat fuzzy cheeks. They were heavenly to touch -- round and thick and fat. It felt almost like an honour to lean forward and kiss and lick at the hot, sweaty crevice between them, feeling the soft flesh envelop his aching head. Eager to pleasure the huge, strong, masculine male, Remy pushed in further to tongue at his twitching hole, and caressed the massive melons around his head with both hands. Arek groaned even louder as the dad ate his ass, his thrusts picking up speed until the bear let out a huge roar, and his fat cheeks clenched so hard they trapped Remy in place, squishing his skull until it felt like it was going to explode. The polar bear shivered wildly as he unleashed a huge load deep inside Remy’s choking son, his hole tightening against Remy’s wet hungry tongue every time his cock flexed and spurted another shot into the little preteen. The possum dad was faintly aware of how much his child had to be suffering right now, having his throat stretched and chest filled with thick bear cum, but all he could care about was making this incredible stud feel good.

When Arek was finally satisfied, he pushed Remy out of the way and stumbled backwards. A foot of veiny black softened cock flopped down heavily between his legs, glistening and dripping with drool and cum, twitching weakly. “Uggghhhh, fuck… that was so good”, the bear panted breathlessly. Beneath the tones of his deep voice were the sounds of Jack choking for air and gurgling on jizz.

Remy stared between the bear’s thighs with wide eyes and an open mouth. Even seeing it soft now, he couldn’t believe that gigantic tool had just been inside his son’s tiny body, beating it up from the inside and flooding it with seed. He knew it was wrong, but it made him so hard, and his untouched little dick was running wet with precum.

He also noticed a red splotch on the polar bear’s ass where Remy’s cheek had been bleeding after being struck by Billy. He immediately frowned with guilt, hoping that the amazing bear wouldn’t get angry at him for getting blood on his amazing ass.

“Oh fuck, I love you so much!” Billy said, wrapping the big bear in his arms, his own uncut cock still stiff and upright. Arek leant down to squeeze his boyfriend’s cheeks and smooch his face, and they both moaned together in a passionate kiss. Remy burnt with jealousy as he looked up at the two sexy furs kissing… but he hoped that if he could prove himself to be a good enough slave, Billy might still take him back, if not as a boyfriend, then at least as a slave.

He was tested again when Billy kicked him into action. “Look into your brat’s eyes, fatty”, the raccoon demanded, wrapped in the arms from behind by his bigger lover. “Tell him my cock’s pleasure is more important than his dumb life is”.

Remy gulped and crawled forward towards the table. He had largely been trying to avoid thinking about the reality of what was happening, succumbing to the pleasure of serving the masculine males instead. But looking his own child in the face was something else. Jack’s deep green eyes were full of tears, and his face was flushed red after suffocating on the bear’s monstrous cock for so long. He was still squirming weakly, coughing and sputtering, globs of jizz trickling down his face, his breaths weak and croaky and stinking of cum. Further down, his belly was ridiculously swollen with jizz to the point that he looked months pregnant. Seeing his father’s face, he reached out a floppy, trembling paw towards him, looking to his dad to help him, to save him.

“Tell him”, Billy repeated, shoving the possum dad’s face with the cold end of his wine bottle.

Unfortunately for Jack, Remy’s love for the abusive raccoon was stronger than his fatherly instincts. Stronger than anything. Jack might have kept Remy alive by depending on him, but Billy was the only one who actually made him feel alive. He looked into his son’s eyes, full of pain and despair, and choked out the words, “I… I love Billy’s cock more than I love you. So much more…”

Devastation flooded his son’s face, and Remy cringed, his heart aching painfully inside his chest… And then he saw Billy grinning down at him proudly, and he felt a little better, knowing he’d made the raccoon happy, because that was more important than anything else.

A huge rough paw suddenly slammed his head forward against the table from behind, and his skull connected with the wood before bouncing back. He fell backwards onto the floor and held his nose, rolling and groaning in pain as blood seeped through his fingers from yet another wound.

Arek flexed his arm casually, while Billy giggled beside him. “You’re so naughty”, the raccoon purred, caressing the bear’s chest.

“You were right… he is a fun punching bag”, Arek grunted.

Billy growled lustfully, then in a slow quiet voice, said, “If that makes you feel good, big boy… maybe you should try the kid”.

“Mmmmm… fuck. I love you”, Arek whispered. Billy laughed naughtily as the huge bear turned back towards the table, and without waiting, brought his heavy fist down on Jack’s chest. The boy let out a tortured squeal and rolled around in pain. It was only a few seconds before Arek punched him again, and again, and again. The cub coughed and groaned and struggled to crawl away, but he was in no state to be able to escape after the vicious throat-raping he’d just suffered. There was nowhere to hide and nothing he could do as the bear pummeled him in the ribs and head, and Arek wasn’t holding back. Before long, streaks of young blood covered Arek’s fist, and occasionally a punch further down the cub’s body was met with the sound of a crunch or crack. “Guhhhh! Ah fuck that feels good!” the bear roared. And it must have, because with every blow against the defenceless cub, his cock got bigger and harder, until it was fully erect again. Actually, it looked even bigger now to Remy’s eyes than it did before…

The possum dad felt sick watching the huge beast beat up his son -- partly from the act itself, and partly because it was making him painfully hard. Billy was right, he was a terrible father and a terrible person.

Billy bounced up and down next to his lover, stroking his cock and wild with lust. He kissed every part of Arek’s huge body that he could reach, moaning, “God I love you so much”.

Arek paused his assault and panted, “Oh… baby… I’m feeling… hungry”. There was a tone of concern to his deep voice.

Billy just smiled up at him though, and stroked his chest. “Mmm… I thought you might. Why do you think I brought you here, big boy?”

The bear’s mouth opened. “You mean…”

“Eat up, baby”, Billy growled.

Remy managed to sit upright again, wiping blood away from his nose with the back of his wrist, only to freeze as he saw the polar bear’s cock and balls swelling between his legs to unnatural levels. As he sat there on the carpet, staring in awe, Billy walked unsteadily towards him, and stroked the possum’s hair. “You’re real lucky, fatboy”, the raccoon said smoothly. “Arek’s a special polar bear. Otherwise you’d be stuck cleaning up your kid’s dead mangled little body once he was done with it, heheh”.

Arek growled lustfully while his cock grew to be as big as one of his chunky thighs, and he needed to spread his legs out to accommodate his swelling balls. Then, he reached down to grab his cock, and dropped it onto the table with a heavy thud. From behind, Remy could only imagine what was happening as he watched the bear shuffle around and grunt, while Jack’s wounded groans turned to increasingly frantic and terrified wails. Billy patted the possum’s hair, but watched his lover as well with a smirk on his face and his other paw slowly stroking his dick.

After some shoving and shuffling around, the polar bear raised both arms above his shoulders in a double flex and let out a loud satisfied groan -- strong muscles bulged through his thick fatness, and he was a frightening image of powerful masculinity. When Arek finally turned around to face the other two furs, Remy choked at the sight.

His son’s squirming, beaten body was hanging from the polar bear’s mammoth cock, his entire lower half swallowed by cock, and his face was bloody, tear-soaked, and wracked with terror. His hands were trapped inside the leaking, flexing slit, so all the cub could do was cry and wriggle like a helpless worm as the bear’s dick sucked him down. Arek was clearly enjoying devouring the boy, groaning deeply, with his huge body giving little trembles of pleasure every time his cock pulsed and swallowed the boy down by another inch.

“Fuck baby… that’s such a hot look”, Billy moaned, pumping his firm cock as he watched his lover vore the young kid.

“Mmmmmgh, I know”, the polar bear grunted. He reached down to grab his shaft, and then he brought it up to hug it against his body, smushing the black snake against his fat gut and tits, and bringing Jack face to face with his predator. As the boy sniffled and whimpered, the polar bear just spat in his face and laughed, which made Jack recoil, sinking even deeper into the deadly cock. The bear’s huge white paws caressed the boylike form as it moved further down the thick and veiny dark flesh of his cock, squeezing and rubbing the little bumps and curves as though he was savouring the sensations, massaging the cub down even deeper while he did it. All the while, he grunted and groaned with sinister pleasure, eyes flickering, and licking his lips.

“Please… n-nooo…” the cub whimpered, slurring as he tried to speak with a split lip. “H-help me… I… I don’t…”

Billy rolled his eyes, and gestured his lover over, so with wide steps, Arek lugged his heavy cock and balls over to the other two furs -- Billy standing, and Remy still sitting on the floor. The raccoon then grabbed the pitiful kid’s skull with both hands, and stared into his face with angry eyes and gritted teeth. “Give up already you little cunt!” he growled. “Don’t you get it? You’re nothin but cock food. That’s all you’re good for. And no one’s gonna save you now, least of all your daddy”. Jack looked down to his daddy right then with pleading eyes, but they only locked eyes for a second before Billy slapped the cub and forced Jack to look back at him. This time when Billy spoke, there was a tone of amusement in his voice. “Your dumb fat bitch of a father never came harder than when I was telling him how I wanted to hurt you, and torture you, and rape you… Hah. He loved thinking about me using you. Begged me to tell him all the horrible shit I wanted to do to you. You’ve got no fucking idea, kid. Your daddy wanted you to suffer even more than I did…”

Remy blushed intensely, staring down at his lap. He wished it was a lie, but it wasn’t. When he did manage to bring his head up again, he saw that the colour had faded from Jack’s face, and the boy had grown quiet. Remy didn’t know how much his son believed of what Billy had just said, but his son didn’t ask for his daddy to save him anymore. He struggled all the way up until the dark cock flesh met his face, but even then, the helpless, whining, gurgling noises he made as precum flooded his mouth were drowned out by the bear groaning deeply above him, “Cute little boy… ughhhhh… feels so good… nothin but food for my balls… so hungry… fuck yeahhh…” until Jack’s face finally disappeared entirely inside Arek’s black meat, beneath bubbles of precum.

Billy wrapped his arms around his lover’s killer cock, hugging it closely against his chubby body, and he kissed the underside of Arek’s shaft where the outline of Jack’s body still squirmed weakly beneath the flesh. The two lovers groaned and grinded against each other, smushing the cub between them, while Remy watched quietly in awe.

Soon, the wriggling mass fell into Arek’s ball sack, stretching the fuzzy white skin. His testicles jiggled against the cub, squeezing his body between them, while the bear panted, “Ahh, fuuckk… Gonna need to… sit down for this”.

Billy nuzzled the bear’s chest, but turned his eyes to the possum on the floor. “Why don’t you rub the little brat’s suffering in Remy’s face?”

Arek chuckled in response, and seemed to like the idea. He stumbled over to the possum dad, each step an effort with a boy in his balls. He shoved Remy over onto his back using a paw, then stood over his head, facing the possum’s lower half. Looking up from between the bear’s legs, the view Remy had in that moment was incredible -- Arek’s beautifully fat ass cheeks, his perfectly round gut, his enormous veiny black cock, and his swollen sack hanging right over the possum’s face. He could only appreciate it for a few seconds before the bear dropped to his knees either side of Remy’s face, smothering the dad with his nuts.

Just like Jack’s body, Remy felt like his mind was melting. With the bear’s sack smushed against his face, everything that was happening within was obvious and undeniable. He could hear his son’s faint, choking screams of horror and pain, and feel his little limbs pressing against the bear’s sack to try to escape from his boiling hell.

Though his ears were stuffed with ball sack, Remy could still hear Arek’s low, growing growls from above him. Every time the bear’s nuts contracted and squeezed the cub between them, he groaned with increasing urgency and hunger. It was clear he wanted Jack to feed his balls badly, and could hardly wait.

As he fought helplessly against the inevitable, Jack’s dissolving body tumbled around. The possum dad could feel the faint features of his son’s screaming face against his own face and hands -- separated from his son only by Arek’s sack. For Remy, it was all at once horrifying and incredible. His cock twitched like crazy as he son melted against him, so much so he thought he might blow his load without even touching himself.

But before that could happen, Arek’s nuts tightened hard, crushing the kid between them hard. Remy heard a final, pitiful squeal, and then what was left of his child exploded into goop inside the polar bear’s sack. Remy shivered in horrified arousal, and Arek growled triumphantly above, his heavy cock thudding against Remy’s body over and over as it flexed. “Fuck yeahhhh!” he roared with pleasure when the preteen died. “Ugggggghhhh!”

The bear urgently shuffled backwards on the floor, and Remy gasped for air for a moment, before the bear plugged his lips shut again with the end of his leaking cock. Remy’s eyes opened wide as he realised what was about to happen.

“Open wide, bitch”, Arek growled breathlessly, his cock twitching hard between the possum’s lips. “Gonna feed your own kid to you!” As Billy laughed in the background, Arek crammed his swollen dick down Remy’s throat and unleashed almost instantly, unable to hold back anymore. “Guuuuuuuhhhhhhhhh, fffucccckk!” An endless stream of hot thick jizz flooded the possum’s throat as the bear’s melonlike balls tightened in his sack. Overcome with lust and pleasure, the bear forced his impossibly huge shaft deeper into the possum’s throat, stretching it as wide as it would go, lubricated by a heavy flow of semen. His cock flexed hard over and over, raising the possum’s head and neck off the floor each time, and he didn’t stop animalistically grunting and groaning the whole time.

Remy’s body couldn’t help but try to fight back, as there was so much Jackjizz that it gushed not just into his gut, but poured into his lungs as well. He pushed back against the bear’s waist despite himself as he almost drowned in his son’s repurposed body, but thankfully, Arek was far too big for Remy to stop him.

“So… fuckin… good… uggggghh!” Arek roared, his balls slowly shrinking as he came, but still with so much more to go. “Fuckin… love… snuffing… kids!” And then, like he was suddenly overcome with anger as well as lust, he started fucking Remy’s throat hard, throwing his broad hips forward and forcing his fat dick even deeper down into the possum’s chest. Remy could do nothing but writhe and choke as he felt the bear’s cock expand with continuous spurts of thick seed deep into his chest, feeling a growing heat in his chest and gut as his body filled with cum. Despite the pain of being stretched, Remy was still lost in a fog of lustful bliss. He couldn’t believe this was really happening -- something so fucked up and sinful. It was so wrong, and so hot.

When finally the thick flow of Jack’s cummified body came to a stop, the bear crawled backwards, pulling his softening cock from Remy’s throat with a wet splorch. Remy immediately coughed and groaned croakily, cum spraying from between his lips onto his face and the floor around him. He tried to roll over, but could barely move.

That’s when he felt his tummy. As fat as he was before, it had doubled in size now, with all of his son’s mass inside of him. The possum groaned weakly as he looked down and pawed at his stomach. He felt stretched to breaking point, and he couldn’t see his cock or legs at all. It was an amazing feeling.

The floor shook as Arek flopped back on the floor behind him to rest, letting out an exhausted sigh, his broad chest heaving with heavy breaths. He looked worn out, but he had a blissful smile across his face.

Then, Billy walked into Remy’s vision. His thick fleshy cock jutting straight out in front of him. It bounced in the air as it flexed, and his foreskin glimmered with precum. He crouched down next to the possum, his dick hanging close enough to Remy’s face that he could smell it, and stroked the possum’s face softly.

“Good boy, Remy”, he said soothingly. “You let us murder your kid”. Then he shrugged and smirked. “Admittedly, Jack was an annoying little brat. But still… you’re a good slave”.

The words gave Remy an even warmer glow than the hot jizz inside his body, and he smiled up at his incredibly handsome ex, feeling serene and happy in his presence. “I… I did it for you, Billy”, he panted. “I’d do anything for you”.

“I know”, Remy said with a warm smile. Then he stood up, and placed a foot paw against the possum. “It’s time for your reward”. He gave Remy a shove, and pushed him over onto his front.

Remy groaned as he struggled to get onto his hands and knees, finding it difficult to adjust to his new weight. But he groaned even louder when Billy crouched behind him and angled his stiff dick between Remy’s chubby cheeks. The precum drooling from his fleshy foreskin gave plenty of lube as the raccoon gripped handfuls of Remy’s ass fat with both paws and pushed his cock inside the possum.

“Here you go, you fat bitch”, Billy growled, smacking the possum’s butt before pushing even deeper. As always, hew didn’t leave Remy much time to get used to the shaft stretching his hole. He slammed his cock forward until his hips smacked against Remy’s cheeks and his soft tummy slapped against Remy’s back. Then he gripped Remy’s spiked green hair with a paw and tugged his head back while he started pounding the newly childless possum.

Remy whined with pleasure and pushed his hips back against his ex. Saliva drooled from the tongue hanging out of his mouth and his tired eyes rolled back in his skull as Billy used his body. It had been so long since he’d been fucked, and he craved the raccoon’s fat dick. As their bodies slapped together, Remy’s swollen belly swung back and forth below him, rubbing against his painfully hard dick and making him shiver as he rode the edge of an orgasm.

“Fucking… fat… slut!” Billy panted as he fucked Remy harder and faster, not holding back at all. “Gave your only fuckin kid to us… then gulped him down…” He broke into a breathless laugh. “Now your fat gut’s gonna digest him and make you even fatter, ahaha! You’re gonna have rolls of Jack-fat all over your obese body, fatty. Your own kid’s gonna make you even bigger. Ugghh!”

Remy shivered with pleasure, feeling good about himself for the first time in a very long time. It felt so right. God, giving up Jack to get Billy back was so worth it. Nothing made him happier than this. When he could be Billy’s slut, nothing else mattered in the world. As the cock slammed against his prostate over and over, the possum groaned desperately, “Oh Billy… You’re fucking me… so good… hnnnnghh… You’re so good… You’re so hot… So sexy… So… amazing… You’re gonna make me cum!”

Picking up speed, Billy smacked Remy’s ass hard and growled, “Gonna cum with your dead kid inside your belly for me, fatty?”

“God yesss!” Remy moaned, feeling a fire spark inside his ass where Billy’s cock pummeled his prostate. It raced through his body, burning away all the pain and exhaustion and despair. “You’re such a stud, Billy! I love you, I love you, I love youuuuuu!”

“Fuck… you’re pathetic!” Billy roared. “Guhhhh!” He threw his weight forward, burying his thick dick deep inside the possum’s fat ass as it bloated and sprayed cum against Remy’s prostate, adding even more spooge to the swollen possum’s body.

Remy cried out, “I… love… ughhhhhhhh!” and his body trembled as a powerful pent-up orgasm was fucked out of his weak body by Billy’s cock. His little dick sprayed jizz against his low-hanging cub-filled tummy and quickly made a sticky mess of his fur, as his tummy smacked back and forth from his ex’s thrusts.

With every spurting throb, Billy slammed into the possum’s ass, his dick crushing Remy’s pleasure spot and sending ferocious flames of pleasure through his body. All of Remy’s senses faded as he succumbed to the hot glow of ecstasy rippling outwards from his ass, and in that moment, everything was perfect. With the handsome raccoon he loved so much buried balls deep inside his ass, treating him like the pathetic cockslave he was, Remy was in heaven.

Finally, Billy gave a few final deep thrusts, grunting, “Good… fucking… bitch…” before he pulled his cock free and sat backwards on his foot paws.  “Ughhhhhhhhh”, he sighed tiredly. “Fuck, that was good”.

Remy fell forward, full of cum but totally drained of energy, his face smushing against the carpet, the rest of his body resting on his swollen tummy. “Oh… Billy”, he whimpered. “You’re… so… hot”.

Billy chuckled behind him. “I know, fatty”.

The floor vibrated again as Remy weakly watched Arek walk past him and towards Billy. He couldn’t move to look at the two lovers, but he heard the pair smooching wetly and whispering sweet things to each other.

Remy just lied there on the floor, blinking weakly until his vision came back to him, a residual smile resting on his chubby face. His eyes slowly focused on something sitting on the carpet nearby.

The shattered remains of Jack’s remote controlled car.

Remy’s cum-stretched belly suddenly twisted with a sick feeling, and his smile disappeared. As his powerful orgasm started to fade, it was almost as though he was able to think more clearly. Doubt came crawling into his mind.

He clenched his eyes shut and grimaced in pain. No, he thought. It’s worth it. I’ll be happy with Billy, he told himself. Only Billy really makes me happy. We belong together.

There was a sudden kick to his fat gut, and Remy opened his eyes to see his ex standing over him. “Hey bitch”, Billy said. “Go get us some pizza. We worked up a hunger killing your kid, and the food you put out was shit”.

It was hard to summon the energy to move, but Billy encouraged Remy to get up off the floor by kicking and threatening him. Despite the fact that no shirt fit over Remy’s stomach at all anymore, and he was embarrassed about going outside looking like this, the two lovers gave him no choice.

While waiting for the pizzas on a chair that creaked horribly under his weight, Remy was less concerned by the disgusted looks he got from other furs, and more by the dark thoughts creeping into his mind. He tried to stuff them to the back of his mind, but reality could only be ignored for so long. He had sacrificed his child to win back his ex, and there was no going back. He had to trust that he’d made the right decision, and that he would be happier as a slave.

The server gave him sad look when she handed him the six pizzas he ordered. With Remy looking this fat, she probably thought he was going to eat all six by himself.

When he got back to his house, he dropped the pizza boxes on his dining table. “I’m back!” he called out to the two boyfriends. Then he rubbed the chill of the snow out of his exposed belly.

Suddenly he paused with his ears pricked up. Because he heard nothing at all. The house was completely still and silent.

Remy’s heart started to beat faster. Heaving his fat tummy around, he investigated the different rooms of his house -- his living room, in case Billy and Arek were sleeping. His bathroom, in case they were showering. And his bedroom, in case they were fucking.

All were empty, and the possum’s heart started to sink inside his sore chest. He pulled his phone out and tried to call Billy. It went straight to voicemail. He opened Furbook and tried to message him…

But an error popped up. He was blocked.

And then it hit him.

Remy fell against the wall and sank to the floor, clutching his chest as the pain in his heart grew to be overwhelming. Tears welled in his eyes and ran down his cheeks, stinging the cuts. This can’t be happening, he thought. Billy wouldn’t do this to me. He wouldn’t abandon me now. Not after I gave him everything. He knows I love him and I need him.

And then Remy broke into a sad, pitiful laugh at himself. He was a fucking idiot. Fat. Useless. Stupid.

It was exactly the kind of thing Billy would do.









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