Dangerous Urges

“Daddy, I have to go to the bathroom.” The eight-year-old fox kit whined to his dad.

“It’s right over there, I’ll wait here. You’re old enough to go by yourself.” The father replied.

This was his chance. The tiger had been casing the fox kit for some time since he got to the park. He was just the right size, not too skinny, not too chubby. He had sparkling green eyes. The tiger knew the restroom here had two entrances. One of them just happened to let out at the parking lot, right where his sports car was parked.

The fox kit half skipped and half ran as kids like to do. The tiger got up and nonchalantly followed the kit in to the bathroom. One other person was in there, an old mole fellow. The tiger prayed that he would leave before the kid. Luckily for him the kid stood at the urinal and goofed around on his cellphone rather than do his business right away. 

Peeking through a crack in the stall door, the tiger watched the mole finally finish drying his hands and left them alone. Now was the time. The tiger got out of the stall and walked quickly over to the hand dryer hitting it on for noise cover. The fox kit was just wagging his little sheath dry when the tiger snatched him up off his feet.

“Hey!” Was all the kit got out.

The tiger covered the kids mouth with one paw while he used the other to put him in a choke hold. He squeezed his bicep tight causing the little fox to lose blood flow to his head. In no time the fox kid's eyes got blurry and passed out. The boy dropped the phone onto the tile floor with a clink. The tiger maneuvered the kid’s pants back up and snapped the button of the trousers.  He held him like a father caring for his son as if he had fallen asleep. Quickly, he headed out the back door. Then he walked slowly and casually once he made it through. 

“Played a bit too hard today, looks like.” A young fennec women smiled as the tiger gently put the young kit in the back seat. 

The tiger sped out of the parking lot, tires slightly screeching. Once he was a few miles from the park he turned onto a long dirt drive to an abandoned farm. Pulling over, he quickly got out and opened the passenger door. The kid wouldn’t be out for much longer and he had to act fast. Though the kid looked like he was only around eight, even so, tiger knew that the fox still could put up an annoying fight and make a lot of noise when he woke up. He had a plan to take care of that.

On the floor of the car he picked up a plastic case with a handle. He opened it up and removed a syringe followed by a vial marked “morphine”. The tiger did his research and knew just the right amount to inject into the estimated size and weight of the kid. Rolling up the kid’s sleeve he tied the rubber tourniquet around the fox’s arm and tightened. The syringe found a vein easily and the tiger breathed a sigh of relief as he slowly pushed the plunger down. It was just in time as the boy started to wake from his black out. The tiger who had just played doctor threw the tourniquet and stuff back in the case. 

“Who… who are you? What are you…doing?” The fox boy said as he tried to move. 

“You can call me ‘Sir’. But I think you are feeling kinda sluggish by now, aren’t yah?” The tiger smiled.

The fox boy felt his world melt and his body turned into molasses. He tried to sit up and push the tiger away but he was moving in slow motion. His body wouldn’t cooperate. 

“Why don’t you take a nap. We’ll be home soon. There you’re gonna have a great time. Well, at least I will.” The tiger chuckled to himself as he rolled off the back seat, closing the door behind him.

Sure enough, even though the fox was scared and confused, he couldn't keep his eyes open and he lied back down on the seat. Tiger growled and smiled as he watched the kit fall asleep. The fox was his now and there was nothing the fox could do to get out of the situation. The tiger felt his dick filling his jeans as the thought of being in control of someone so small and helpless turned him on completely. A lustful shiver ran down his spine as he started up the sports car and pulled out of the dirt driveway pitstop.

Occasionally he’d hit a bump and hear the weak moan of the kit trying to protest. 

“Heheh, boy, if I were you I’d save your strength. I hope you last longer than the last one. I can get a little…rough sometimes.” The tiger smiled as he was making his way through empty country roads to his small, hidden, home within the woods. It was like a cabin, with an unfinished basement, far out of reach of neighbor's ears, or wandering eyes.

He pulled into the garage, closing it behind him. The tiger breathed a sigh of relief. The hardest part was over. He growled sinisterly and chuckled. Tiger opened the passenger door, pulling out the kid, and throwing him over his shoulder. The fox was in a daze, a fight to stay awake but giving in to the drug. He was swimming through a strange stage between sleep and awake. 

Thoughts begin to go through his head, ‘who was this tiger man? What did I do wrong? What is going to happen? Is he going to eat me?’

“Wha…what are you gah…gonna do, mister…Sir?” The fox said weakly as he was carried inside the tiger’s den.

The fox was plopped down on the couch and the tiger stripped down to his boxer-briefs. 

“What’s your name, kid?” The tiger asked as he was unzipping his jeans, belt jingling.

The jingling belt reminded the fox of his dad whenever he was about to get a spanking. “Bruh…Bryan” he weakly said. The fox tried to sit up but his head felt like a million pounds and his eyelids fluttered as he tried to focus on the large cat.

“Well, Bry. Today is your lucky, lucky day.” The tiger smiled, “First off, no shoes on the couch.”

Tiger approached the boy causing him to curl up in fear. He sat down on the couch next to him and scooted close. He maneuvered Bryan so that his shoulders were against the couch arm and his legs draped over the tiger’s lap. Bryan weakly tried to push the tiger away as he undid his shoelaces. 

“Cute little shoes, boy. Mmmm.” The Tiger smiled, “And look at these brand new socks you have.” He said pulling the first bright white sock off, followed by the second, throwing them over his shoulder, “Mmmm, your little toes and feet paws and pads. They are so cute.” The tiger growled lustfully as his giant hand paws massaged and fondled the boy’s feet.

It tickled a lot. Bryan smiled and squirmed weakly. 

“It’s also cute to see you smiling, Bry.” The tiger said as his mind thought to himself about how little the fox would be smiling soon enough.

The tiger’s game was to make the young boy as comfortable as possible before the action started and he made his move. He soon was done feeling the boy’s soft foot paws and slowly traveled up his legs. He felt the boy shiver under his touch. Soon found the waistband of his shorts, hooked his large feline fingers in them, and slowly pulled them down. He lifted the foxes legs into the air as he stripped the shorts off and threw them over his shoulder like the shoes and socks before. The boy’s legs remained curled up to his chest loosely. This gave the tiger an excellent view of the boy’s little bulge and below that, the cleft of his butt. The fox’s tail hung off the side of the couch, barely moving. 

Bryan instinctively put his hands down between his legs to hide his privates from the stranger, “Why are you taking my clothes off?” He said in a whisper.

“Shhhh, no clothes allowed in my house, boy.” The tiger said sternly. 

Not satisfied with the position he lifted Bryan up and put him between his legs. Now the fox leaned back nervously onto the massive tiger and could feel the protruding, thick tiger dick against his back. Bryan was still too out of it to understand what was happening let alone what the hard thing poking his back was.

The tiger caressed the oversized fox ears and mussed up the fox’s head fur. He slowly moved his hands down the boys shoulders and down his arms. Again, he felt the boy shiver with the his gentle touch. Soon he had the boy’s t-shirt lifted off and discarded as carelessly as the rest of his clothing. Now the only thing left were Bryan’s briefs which were adorned with some cartoon characters. The nearly naked fox boy just shivered, holding his arm and covering his crotch with his paw. His fear mostly still muted by the drug still working in his system. The boy drooled a bit which landed on his chest and rolled down his tummy.

“MMmmm, you are so small, Bryan. So small and you are all for me.” The tiger smiled, “We’re gonna play all kinds of fun adult games all night long.”

Not quite understanding the danger he was in, Bryan was soon relaxing more as he thought the tiger’s words were genuine. Maybe they were just going to play a bit. Maybe this tiger was a new friend. He liked being in fur rather than clothes.

“Now, let me see what you got hidden under these, Bry.” He smiled devilishly as he reached down, moved the boy’s paws away and lightly squeezed the boy’s bulge causing Bryan to gasp slightly. He had never been touched there by someone else. The sensation caused a shiver up his spine.

Not trusting that the boy could stand, the tiger picked Bryan up by his sides, turned him around and placed him back down in front of him across the soft, leather, coffee table. The fox lied still, was nervous and covered up his bits with his paws once again, looking away. 

“Put your arms up, Bry.” The tiger commanded. The boy refused. “I said, put your arms above your head. Or something bad could happen.” The tiger warned. Bryan focused his weak eyes on the tiger and could see a slight snarl which caused his stomach to sink. If this was part of the game, he didn’t like it.

Growling lightly, the tiger bent over the helpless boy, placing his large paws on the fox’s chest. He used his finger tips to lightly tweak the nipples of the boy. They were hard with cold and fear. Tiger giggled a bit as he watched his finger massage the pert pink nipples. Bryan could only shiver, not understanding the situation or what would happen next.

The tiger then gently caressed down the foxes chest and over his stomach, feeling the boy quiver, “You are a very cute foxy boy, Bry.” The tiger whispered. The tiger sighed as the treat he was seeking would soon be revealed. He slowly hooked his finger in the front of the boy's briefs and pulled them down the middle, uncovering the little male's bits. The fox couldn’t control the reaction of his body to the large male’s touch. A bit of pink fox boy penis tip was protruding out of the top of his little sheath. 

Using both his giant paws now on either sides of the boys underwear he tugged them down to mid thigh, totally exposing him. The fox just buried his eyes in his forearm lying across his face. He whined as his privates were now in full view of the large predator.

“You have a perfect little body, kid. I picked a good one this time. That raccoon boy last week was okay, but a little chubby. You are just right. And this…” He said as he tweaked the top of the sheath causing more of the little pink to show, “Is gonna be fun. But first, I have to check one more thing.” He said, yanking the briefs down to the boy's knees and pulling them up and back so the knees pressed against Bryan’s chest. This reminded him a little of having to change one of his sibling’s diapers. A helpless, baby position for the fox. 

The briefs then were pulled to the ankles and finally off. The tiger put them up to his nose and inhaled deeply, “I can smell the fear in these, and it smells delicious.”

Below him now the boy blushed. Still shamefully covering his face with his paws. After throwing the final piece of clothing over his shoulder he grabbed the boy’s thighs under his knees and pressed them up so now the knees were pressed against the sides of the boy’s head and his ass was lifted into the air. This was his favorite position to see boys in. 'Good,' The tiger thought, 'he's nice and flexible.' The boy's tail was still limp and the cute pink pucker tightened and released in the cold, overly air conditioned air.

“Oh wow,” The tiger growled, “that’s cute as fuck. Foxes, man. God made them nature’s fuck buddies. You were practically made to be my toy, weren’t you?” The tiger said.

Bryan couldn't understand the tiger, except for the bad word he wasn’t allowed to say. He pondered but couldn’t understand what the tiger was talking about. Was he going to play the part of the tiger’s toy? What kinda toy was he supposed to pretend to be? Why did the tiger like to look at his privates and butt? Why did…

The fox was cut off mid thought as he felt something warm and slimy sliding against his butthole. He looked down to see the deep yellow eyes of the tiger looking into his, his mouth open above he butt, which meant, “Are…are you licking my butt? Sir?”

“Yes I am, and good you remembered my name. Now hush and relax. You can grunt, howl, and yell. Just keep the talking to a minimum.” The big cat said before going back to town on the little boy’s pink, virgin star.

This was one of tiger’s favorite parts. Feeling the boy’s legs and body twitch and squirm as he got physical with the privates. Virgin boys, never having been touched in such a way, head swimming in a whole new world of sensations. 

In the meantime, the small fox was entranced with the new feeling until he felt the tiger’s tongue roll up and put pressure in the middle. Was he trying to get inside his butt? The boy squirmed stronger and tried to use his free hands to push the tiger’s head off of him.

“Please, no. Stop it.” Bryan weakly protested.

“Ah ah ah, no no. You don’t get to tell daddy tiger what to do.” The tiger snarled, scaring Bryan again. 

The tiger got up and walked to the side of the room and pick something up. The fox boy put his legs down and watched to see what the big male would do next. Was he free to get up? Should he try to run away?

Before he had a chance to put a plan to use the tiger was back on him, grabbing his wrist and clicking on fuzzy handcuffs on one wrist and then the other. Then he picked him up and threw him over his shoulder. Bryan watched the world go backwards as he was dragged, kicking and squirming on the tiger’s shoulder. Then half dropped, half thrown onto the tiger’s large king-sized bed. The drug must have been wearing off because he could move a bit easier and tried to get up and make an escape. But the tiger was too big and too fast. The tiger dug his knee into the boys back and sat on his legs. Bryan squirmed and moaned out, “Stahp! Lemme go!”

“Heheh, guess the medicine is wearing off.” The tiger responded, grabbing at the thrashing boy’s wrist.

He moved the boy’s bound wrists above the boy’s head. With help of a carabiner and a piece of rope the middle of the cuff’s chain was clamped to the head of the bed. Roughly, the boy was flipped over onto his back and once again the tiger had Bryan's knees to his armpits. Only this time, Bryan could feel the tiger’s claws come out of their sheath and dig into his thighs. 

“Please, ow ow, that hurts!” Bryan protested

“Then you’d be smart to stop squirming and fighting or I’m gonna scratch giant holes in you, boy. Quit it. Now.” The tiger threatened sternly.

Now the fox was certain this was no game to him. He was in danger. This tiger was going to do…something to him. He just didn’t know what.

“Are…are you going to eat me. Mister, Sir?” The fox began to sob.

“Nah, probably not. I mean, maybe. If you keep being a little shit I will for sure.” The tiger said and immediately went back to trying to break into the boy’s ass.

“I’ll do anything! Please don’t eat me. I’ll be good, promise, Sir.” Whined Bryan

“Mmmm, that’s music to my ears. Like I said, shut up and relax. And if you keep fighting me, I will hurt you, and you’ll get the shot again. Or worse.”

Now with a saliva lubed finger he began to poke and play with the boy’s anus, “You need to relax your butt if you can, boy.” Bryan held his breath and tried his best to obey the cat. For a moment he did relax enough and the finger slid in quickly to the knuckle before tightening again. 

It felt like something went in to his butt. Another new feeling for the fox boy. It felt strange, a bit unpleasant. But a hunger deep within him wanted it to go in more, deeper. A mix of strange new needs, feelings, came washing over the eight-year-old. He shivered as he felt the thick tiger’s digit go a bit deeper. The tiger growled lustfully as he wiggled his finger around in the boy. He slowly and carefully pulled the finger down and then up. This boy was tight, he was going to need help. 

The tiger let go of the boy to reach down and pull back his own underwear letting his cooped up member flop out over the top of the waistband. He sighed as he gripped and pulled up on his 8 inch of thickened cock. Slippery pre came pouring out. He squatted over the boy so that his member could drip onto the butthole which was still facing up in the air. Then the tiger took the opportunity to stand up and pull down his boxer-briefs to his ankles and kicked them away off the bed. He was now fully nude and hard standing over the child. The fox had now rolled down back on his back from the bed rocking around when the tiger stood up.

Slowly, and holding his breath, the fox looked up to see the thick, long, pink cock of the adult peeking over the tiger’s large orbs. Without his control the young boy’s own fox penis came out of his sheath another inch from seeing the excited adult's member. 

Wincing in surprise, the fox squeaked as the large male flopped down on the bed next to him.

“I’m getting lazy boy. Now you have work to do as I play with your ass some more.” The tiger said lustfully.

The tiger sat up enough to grab the boy, unhooked the carabiner, and maneuver him around roughly so now the boy’s stomach was across his own, straddling his chest, ass facing the hungry predator. Now Bryan gulped as he looked down and saw the giant twitching penis of the adult lying across the stomach in front of him. 

“Play with my dick, lick it, have fun with it. That’s not a request. Do it or I’ll scratch your dick off or…” The tiger threatened as he gently squeezed the tiny eight-year-old’s balls.

“Okay! Ow, ow!” Bryan gasped, eyes tearing up again. 

Now the boys anus was coated in the cat’s pre and found his index finger was able to slide in much easier this time. Only he didn’t stop when the boy flexed the anal muscle but continued to poke in all the way to the base of his finger.

“Hnnnngg!” Bryan moaned.

Getting impatient, the tiger used his free paw to slap one of the boy’s ass cheeks, much to Bryan’s surprise.

“I know this is distracted but I said, play with my dick, kid. Remember?!” He growled.

“Okay, okay, sah…sorry mah…mister, Sir.” Bryan stuttered.

He looked down. With his wrists still bound with the fuzzy handcuffs, he took ahold of the Tiger’s thick, pink, meat. Bryan was surprised, not only by the size and thick veins, but also the weight of it. He felt the tiger under him take a sharp breath when he touched the manhood. 

“Stroke it, squeeze it. Up and down. Lick all over it. Whatever you can reach.” Tiger instructed while continuing the fingering. “Also, tell me how this feels…” The tiger asked as he mashed his finger down onto the boy’s barely developed prostate.

A shot of electricity jolted through the young frame as he experienced the newest sensation he’d never felt before, “That, that feels, um, weird. Sir.” Bryan gasped, eyes clenched, toes curled, breaking some of his watering eyes causing some tears to run down his cheeks. 

“Good, heheh, now get back to work down there.” The tiger chuckled. He loved the control, the way he was exploring and breaking the boy's virginity. 

Picking up the manly tiger cock, he gripped it best he could and stroked it. Gripping with both hands, he went up and down the slippery shaft.

“Mmmm, you’re a natural, kid. Fuck’n foxes, dude.” The tiger chuckled to himself as he now began to slowly finger fuck the little hole. With his free paw he gripped the base of the boy’s tail and pulled. This helped open the boy as well. He teased the middle finger to join his index finger. Poking and maneuvering it, getting it partially in.

Bryan took a deep breath as he opened his mouth and licked at the head of the cat’s dick. The tiger instinctively jerked, startling the boy, “Sorry, I…”

“MMMmmm, no sorry. That felt great. Just wasn’t prepared. Keep doing that.” The tiger said as he paused his finger barrage to lay his head back onto his pillow, eyes closed, relishing the inexperienced tongue exploring his cock head. The warm hole his fingers explored, the warm body of the little boy covering his and feeling the elevated heartbeat and breathing of the child.

Without even hesitating the fox instinctively went from licking briefly to opening wide his little maw and taking the dick in. Bryan closed around a quarter of the cock and suckled without even understanding why he had the urge to do so. He knew he must have done something right because the tiger growled and nearly howled in surprise.

“Fuck’n-a kid. Foxes are always full of surprises.” He said, popping his finger out of the kid, grabbing the boys ass and once again burying his snout and tongue between his cheeks. He could taste his own pre in the boy’s loosening ass.

The boy grunted with the tiger in his mouth. He felt the large male slide his tongue into his hole and this time it went deep. The rest of the little fox came pushing out of his sheath. It was completely hard now, poking into the tiger’s chest in reaction to the tonguing.

Tiger noticed it, lifted the boys butt up a bit to pull his little hard, knotted dick back and plopped it back down facing him. He could feel the little fox squirm and whine as he used some of the wetness to massage the little fox penis with his thumb and forefinger. Again, the fox had never felt someone else touch his penis like that and the feeling was instantly addicting to the boy.

“You love it, don’t you?” The tiger slurped, “Little foxes love having their little dickie played with, don’t they?” He asked as he then pulled the fox over his face to fully engulf the boy’s dick into his mouth. 

Plop! The heavy tiger dick was pulled out of the foxes mouth as he was pulled away from it to get some mouth treatment on his dick. He was too small to continue the sixty-nine with his mouth on the tiger. His breathing became heavier as the new sensation from his penis in the tiger’s sucking mouth intensified. He did his best to continue stroking the tiger with his chained wrists. But he would stop occasionally as the tiger rolled his tongue around the little penis and fox knot. The fox nearly howling in a moan. Only to be smacked on his ass and brought back to reality by the tiger’s massive paw.

Next the tiger increased the attention to the fox by sliding a finger back in the boy as he continued to suckle him. 

“Ah! Mah…mister. That…ugh. That feels really gah…really good!” The boy panted, “I think…I think I’m gonna pee pee.” The fox boy cried.

With that signal the tiger stopped sucking and let the fox dick plop out and snap back to the boy’s stomach.

“Why did you stop? Please, can you do it some more? Mister Tiger Sir?” The fox boy pleaded.

“No no, I don’t think so. You don’t get to cum yet. Not until after I’m buried, balls deep in this cute butt of yours.” The tiger said as he pushed the boy further down onto him again, “Get my dick back in your mouth and suck again. I’m almost done getting your butt ready.”

“Cum? Go where? I don’t understand. Get my butt ready for what?” The fox was confused by the tiger’s wording, having no experience with all of this.

“I’m going to mate with you. I’m going to fuck you. If you don’t know what that means, I’ll show you next.” The tiger replied, in a matter-of-fact manner.

“But I’m a boy! You can’t mate with me. I thought boys could only mate with girls?” The boy still confused.

The tiger smacked the foxes ass, only much harder this time, causing the fox to eep in surprise, “Will you shaddup? I told you to suck. All your questions will be answered soon.”

The fox obeyed and slurped up the tiger’s large dick again. Getting as much in his maw as he could. The tiger sighed as he once again got to work in stretching the boy’s butthole open. Bryan was much more relaxed now, he could tell because soon his index and middle finger were doing their magic in stretching open the boy’s ass. Meanwhile the boy was doing an excellent job on his cock. The tiger remembered how terrible the raccoon boy did and how often he had to scold the other boy for the teeth he kept feeling.

Maybe the fox was too good because at one point the tiger felt close to coming so he smacked the boy’s head off his cock, “Enough. I’m too close. And I want my first load to be in your ass.”

“Okay.” The fox replied, licking his lips, still confused by the tiger’s wording, ‘Load? In my butt? And what was he close to?’

“Not ‘okay’ you’re supposed to say, ‘yes, sir’. Understood?” The tiger growled.

“Yes, sssir.” Bryan replied. It seemed anytime he got more comfortable with the situation or the tiger man he would be brought back to the scary reality of uncertainty by the tiger’s growls and stern demeanor. 

Soon the tiger was coaxing a ring-finger in to meet the index and middle finger in the boy. The stretching was almost complete. He rotated around and expanded his fingers to stretch the eight-year-olds inexperienced sphincter. The fox responded with grunts and deep breaths as the tiger continued his assault and was music to the predator’s ears.

The large male removed his fingers and rolled to the side causing the boy to flop off. He quickly maneuvered the boy back to the center of the bed and reattached the carabiner to the boy’s handcuffs above his head. The sight of the hard, helpless, confused, wet-mouthed, naked boy in the center of his bed caused the tiger’s dick to bounce and become painfully hard. 

“Fuck.” The tiger growled, “I’ll be right back. I gotta grab a few things.”

For a fleeting moment the boy thought about making an escape. He rolled to his stomach and got up on his knees after the tiger had left the room. He just couldn’t get the right angle to unlatch the carabiner to remove the cuffs from the chain to the bed. The tiger man came back quickly anyway.

“Still trying to escape? Heh heh.” The tiger said as he pulled the foxes tail up hard, lifting the boy butt into the air and smacking it hard.

“Ouch!” The fox yelped.

Looking back, he saw that the tiger had a bottle of lotion of some sort, a bottle of liquor, and a white baggy with some white powder in it. He also laid a large towel down on the center of the bed and roughly grabbed and pushed Bryan belly down on it. 

The tiger sat down next to him on the head of the bed and dropped the objects on the sheet next to the boy. He first unscrewed the liquor bottle and gulped down some large swigs of the drink.

“It’s cinnamon whiskey. Want some, Bry?” The tiger chuckled and belched. 

“Nah…no I don’t…I’m too little to…” Bryan nervously responded as he was cut off.

“Too bad.” The tiger laughed as he grabbed the boy, turning him over and lifting him up at the right angle so he could put the bottle up to his lips, “Don’t fuck’n spit it out, swallow it all, or else.” He fed the boy. 

It burned his mouth, his throat, and he could feel his stomach getting warmed by the liquor. Bryan did the best he could in swallowing the vile, sweet liquid until the tiger yanked the bottle away. The young fox gasping for air after being fed liquor for the first time. He coughed and sputtered.

“Pretty good, huh? Now daddy is gonna sniff his special medicine. Maybe if you’re good you’ll get some later.” The tiger smiled, taking a tiny spoon, dipping it in the bag and taking a long sniff from it with one nostril covered, “mmm, that’s the good stuff. The liquor will make the fun last awhile, the coke will keep me hard and excited. And this…” He said pulling out the lube, “Will get things moving smoothly.” 

The tiger put the lube back down on the bed and grabbed his phone off the side table.

“I gotta get a before, during, and after shot. Say hi, Bryan! This is Bryan the little fox. He’s eight years old. He’s about to take a tiger dick like a champ. I’ve fucked some fox boys before as you all know, but this one is the cutest one yet. Look how excited he is.” Tiger zoomed the camera in on the still hard boy. Then he slowly moved the phone up to Bryan’s face as he was still licking his muzzle and sputtering from the unwelcome beverage he was made to drink, “Bryan, Bryan, Bryan. Any last words?”

Once again overwhelmed with fear of the situation and the plan of the tiger he just scowled and looked away from the tiger and his cell phone. 

“Fine, be that way. You’re quiet now but not for long. We’ll be back in a few with some humpy humpy no-more-virginy time!” The tiger giggled, turning off the phone and returning it to the night stand. 

His arms were stretched over his head as he laid on his side. Watching as the tiger popped open the lube bottle and moved over and to the legs of the boy. He roughly rolled him back onto his stomach and Bryan felt one of the giant tiger paws grab his butt cheek and spread it to the side. A cold liquid drizzled down onto his well stretched hole. He tried to move his tail over it but this just caused the tiger to painfully yank it up and to the side again.

The tiger slathered lube on his dick before setting the bottle up on the nightstand next to his phone. The clock read 6:32pm. ‘Still early, heheh’ the tiger thought to himself. He got on his knees below the boy and roughly pulled his legs apart. Then he grabbed a large, firm pillow and stuffed it under the boy’s belly so that the ass was at a good height. He was now on all fours over the small fox. With one hand he gripped the base of the boy’s neck and with the other lined up his dick to the boy-butt. 

“Ready for this? You fuck’n slut.” The tiger growled.

Before the virgin fox boy could even ask what a slut was he felt the familiar feeling of something pressing on his tail-hole. Only this time it was more blunt and bigger. ‘Was that the tiger’s penis?’ The boy asked himself as the tiger relentlessly pressed in. The lube did its magic and the massive tiger cock pressed into the boy with ease. Slowly at first so the predator could feel his cock head enter the warm hole. He held it there a moment before growling, squeezing the boy’s neck and pressing forward a few more inches.

“Ow ow ow, stop!” The boy protested.

The massive tiger ignored him as he pressed in a few more inches,
“God I so want to thrust all the way in. But I want you alive and I don’t want a bloody, sticky mess to ruin the fun.” The tiger said as he slowly continued entering the boy.

The fox kid was now sobbing and whining, his eyes tearing up as he felt more and more of the male fill his belly. 

“Ah, halfway in, little guy. Hang in there.” The tiger said before gritting his teeth, trying to go slow while the coke in his system begged his senses to go nuts right away.

Feeling the young anus squeeze around his shaft was heavenly. He continued onward, now two thirds the way into his velvety innards. And then, like magic, he felt his balls knock against the boys and his hips make contact with the boy’s cheeks. 

“Grrrr, you fuck’n fox. Taking it all in there like a fuck’n champ. I knew I picked the right prey to destroy.” The tiger whispered into the foxes ear.

By now Bryan’s head was swimming due to the alcohol. He sobbed as the pressure in his lower stomach ached to accommodate all of the tiger’s cock. Then he shuddered as his anus burned, stretched obscenely around the predator’s member.

The tiger held his dick in there for a half a minute or so as to let the little body get use to the new addition. Then he pulled back slowly, feeling the little butthole wince. He was nearly about to pop back out, holding his cock head in the sphincter before he began to press back in, this time a bit faster. 

Letting go of his neck, the tiger lifted up onto his knees, still impaling the boy. He grabbed ahold of the little boy’s hips and sighed, “And now, Bry, I’m going to really start fucking you.” And quickly slammed his hips forward with a lewd smack as the boy’s ass cheeks made contact with the adult’s abdomen. Bryan yelped in surprise. But his quick relief of the tiger pulling back was only replaced with a new sharp sensation as the tiger slammed in again. 

“Nooo, urk! Please, stop! Ah! No!” The boy weakly pleaded. 

More fucking was the tigers only response, followed by growls, “So tight, Bry, your ass feels like fuck’n heaven. Grrr.”

The pace got faster causing the bed to creak and rocked. Bryan squeezed his paws onto the sheet and whimpered through tears. But something else was happening the boy couldn’t understand. The fucking caused his little boner to get harder and slide back and forth on top of the pillow under him. There was a tickle, a dull aching the fox felt. He found the pain to be fading away followed by a hunger in his tummy. The tiger was slamming his prostate too and now with the sensation of loosing his virginity he longed for a release of some sort. A conclusion he didn’t understand how to get. 

Soon the fox’s tears dried up. Eyes were clenched along with his teeth. 

“I’ve heard about this. Ugh. The ‘fox hunger’. You guys always…fuck…turn into cock sluts. Isn’t that right, boy?” Tiger said, slamming in and out of the moaning child going at a fast steady pace. He reached over and picked up his phone again to start filming, “Well at first he was being a little bitch but now he’s fucking slamming his ass back onto my dick like a little slut. Guh! Look at my huge dick disappear in that tiny ass.” He said pointing the phone down to where his dick was siding in and out of the boy’s asshole, “Now there is a beautiful sight. Kinda seems…fuh…impossible that he could take it all. But this is a cock-hungry fox we’re talking about. Not like that raccoon boy that took like an hour to hilt.” He smiled, continuing to fuck the kid and record before returning the phone to the bedside table.

With his dick still deep in the boy he undid the carabiner again. He pulled his dick out, flipped the kit over, and grabbed him up into a hug before falling on to his back on the bed. 

“I wanna see your face as I fuck you, also I’m feeling kinda lazy, heheh.” The tiger said as he looked down at the boys already exhausted face.

Grabbing ahold of the boy’s waist he impaled him back down onto his cock and half chuckled, half growled as he watched the boy wince, “Mmm, you love it don’t you?”

“Nah…no. Please. Stop.” The child weakly said as he looked away from the tiger’s face.

“You liar.” The tiger replied as he began fucking the boy anew. 

The boy weakly put his still bound hands on the chest of the large male to steady himself as he was bounced forward and back on the tiger. His legs draped over the tiger’s sides and little nail rubbing against the tiger's belly.

This went on for a few minutes before the tiger was already bored of this position and wanted to see more. So he pushed the boy up into a sitting position above the action, “Ride me like a bucking bronco, boy.”

Bryan didn’t know what that was but he did his best to be guided by the large tiger paws around his waist. He began bouncing up and down on the tiger dick with his paws up to his chest, leaning back just a bit.

“Mmmm, that’s it. Look how hard you are.” The tiger smiled as he took the little cock between his thumb and forefinger. He teased it a bit, feeling the now destroyed ass tremble at the sudden molestation of his penis, “I don’t usually do this but I wanna see you react to your first nut. I bet it’ll be cute.”

Without pulling out the tiger got up and dropped the boys back down on the bed so now they were in the missionary position. The tiger’s hips slowed their assault as he now focused on the little boy’s rock hard fox penis. 

Looking up, confused on what the tiger was doing, Bryan just went along with the ride. He yipped and cooed as the tiger squeezed his knot and began stroking the boy’s dick. This went on for awhile before the tiger got impatient. It was the fucking that was distracting the boy from nutting.

The tiger pulled his penis out again. On his hands and knees over the boy, he dove his face down onto the little boy’s crotch. His tongue worked the boy’s dick heavily and Bryan moaned and clenched his eyes and jaw. The tiger then stuck a finger in the well used butthole of the boy and poked up onto his prostate. Instantly, the boy spazzed and squirmed. 

‘That’s the spot’ the tiger thought, ‘It won’t be long now.’ And sure enough it was just a few second later the boy was feeling something he had never felt before. A rising pressure in his groin. He thought he might have to pee. Was he going to pee in the tiger’s mouth? His eyes went wide and he squealed as the tiger’s assault was too much and he hit his dry orgasm. Tiger could feel the boy’s balls contract and penis stiffen in the orgasm and maintained eye contact to watch the boy ride his first orgasm. 

“Wha…what happened…Sir?” The boy asked looking down at the tiger. 

The tiger only responded by playfully sucking the fox’s tip. Which the now super sensitive member caused the boy to squirm and yip, “That’s called an orgasm, boy. And it’s my turn for you to give me one of those.”

“You wha…want me to suck on your thingie?” The boy asked.

“Nah, later. Now, I want to fill your ass with spunk.”

“What is spunk?” So many words the boy couldn’t understand.

“You’re too young to make any. But you’ll see what it is in a few minutes.” The tiger growled.

The tiger stuffed the large pillow under the boy again to prop up his butt so it was just the right height. He lined up his rock hard tiger dick, and pressed in once again, causing the boy to moan. He grabbed ahold of the back of the boy’s knees and pressed his legs to the boy’s chest so his little feet paws were in the air. Savagely, he humped the boy until he was once again tearing up and begging for it to stop. His toes curled and splayed while his face twisted.

Part of the fox wanted it to stop. Would the tiger ever get tired of this? But another part of the fox felt his throbbing penis continue to harden and in this position his little prostate was being pounded. Another building of pressure and the need to release was soon overtaking him. The fox was in his own little word of feelings he had never felt before.

“Awww, fuck, fuck!” The tiger snarled. Bryan glanced up and got scared as the large tiger snarled with eyes clenched closed above him, “I’m gonna fucking cum!” The tiger roared. One, two, three hard thrusts made lewd slapping noises as he slammed his dick through the orgasm. The little fox sobbed but could feel something warm fill his butt. Then the body of the fox betrayed him and he had another orgasm, hands free. What little strength he had left he squirmed and struggled to catch his breath.

“Goddamn, you’re a good fuck, foxy.” The tiger panted as he pulled out. Cum came pouring out of the little child’s butthole. It gaped open, more reddish and sore than before as the fox’s virginity was taken. 

The tiger pulled out his phone again to film the aftermath. He made sure he was filming the boys face and leaking hole. He smiled at his work, “You’re a cute little shit. Best one in a long time. Forgot how fun foxies were. But if you think that’s it, you’d be wrong. I’m gonna plow you probably two or three more times tonight, call out of work tomorrow and plow you all day until you’re begging me to end you.”

“No…please…I’ll do anything. Just let me go home.” The fox pleaded, his sight blurred with tears. 

“Shut up.” The tiger grabbed the boy’s throat and squeezed, cutting off Bryan’s air. He made pathetic little choking sounds, “You better lay there and catch your breath. I’m gonna go get something to eat. Then I’ll be back for more, brat. Try anything stupid and I’ll kill you. You understand?” The tiger squeezed a bit harder making Bryan’s eyes go wide. The boy did his best to say okay and shake his head yes with the massive tiger paw around his throat. “Good, now just gonna tie you up so you don’t go anywhere. But first. Have some more fun juice.”

Out came the bottle of cinnamon whiskey again and the tiger force fed it to the fox who sputtered and choked on it, “It burns!” Bryan whined. When the tiger was done with feeding he pulled the fox’s arms above his head and clipped the carabiner back to the bed. Out of the side table he pulled out some more cuffs which he snapped around Bryan’s ankles.

Soon the tiger hopped off the bed and lurched out the door to the kitchen leaving the fox all alone on the bed. He still was leaking cum from his butt. It burned and ached, his little dick was finally deflating back into his sheath. The whiskey was doing its job. The little fox couldn’t think straight and soon passed out.

An unknown amount of time passed to the fox before he was rudely awaked to a slap to his face.

“You know what a2m means? It means ass-to-mouth. It means that dick of mine that was in your ass needs sucked on. It’s nasty but you must be hungry. You haven’t eaten dinner yet. And my kitty dick is the main entree tonight.” The tiger chuckled.

“Nah…no! That’s gross. Please don’t.” The fox pleaded.

“Wrong answer. You’re gonna suck on it. Like a lollipop. Like the most delicious thing on the planet. Because you are a little slut. And don’t you dare bite it, because if I feel teeth, I’m gonna scratch you to ribbons.” The tiger demonstrated by unsheathing his massive claws and running them down Bryan’s chest and stomach. 

“Please, lemme go, don’t make me suck your thingie. I wanna go home.” Bryan cried.

“The sooner your mouth is on my dick the sooner you’ll shut the hell up. Come here.” The tiger said, quickly unhooking the wrists from the bed. He grabbed ahold of Bryan’s shoulder and pulled him to his crotch as he sat back on the bed. 

The fox kit was face down in the Tiger’s crotch. The smell of sex, his butt, and the cum was overpowering. New scents that the little fox had never encountered before. He didn’t want to get scratched so he slowly began licking the shaft of the large male. 

“Mmmm, nice start but…” The tiger said and then pinched the fox’s ear.

“Ow!” The kit reacted.

Just as planned, the kid’s howl opened his muzzle just big enough for the tiger to yank the boy’s mouth down on his cock. At first the boy choked and gag but the tiger wasn’t ready for that mess yet so he pulled the fox’s head back up.

“Suck. Use your tongue all over it while it’s in your mouth.” The tiger instructed.

Doing as the tiger said, he slurped and sucked. The taste of the adult’s cum and lube filled his senses. He tried not to think about it and continued the best he could.

“Ah, yes, there you go. Keep doing that. Mmm.” The tiger responded.

This went on for about ten minutes before the predator was hungry to take it to the next level.

“I hope you’re good at holding your breath.” Chuckled the tiger as he pushed the boy’s head down on his dick. Deep into the kid’s throat went his cock. Then he pulled him back off, giving the boy enough time to take a breath before pushing him down once more. Bryan could feel his stomach jump because of his gag reflex when large cock slid down his throat. But it only got worse as the tiger began to slowly fuck his head. He held the boy by both cheeks and thrust in and out of the tight eight-year-old’s throat. Drool and slime was dripping out of the boy’s maw onto the towel covering the bed below. 

For five minutes it continued. Bryan struggled for breath as his airway got continually cut off by the intrusion. He muffled screamed as his body reacted to the loss of oxygen, he began to panic.

“Fuck, I’m almost there. Just…fuh…a little bit more.” The tiger grunted.

But it was too late. Bryan saw stars and then his vision went black, his body went limp. 

“Graahhh!” The tiger growled as he filled the unconscious boy’s throat and mouth with cum. 

A rough gurgling sound emanated from the boy as the tiger let go and let Bryan’s limp body collapse back to the bed.

“Whoops, heheh. Oh well. Maybe next time you’ll get to feel it. Wake up, slut.” He said as he slapped the boy’s ass. 

Coughing and sputtering the boy came back to consciousness. Copious amounts of cum and saliva poured out of his muzzle. Now he was made familiar with the taste of the male. A flavor he would have a hard time getting use to as he was used over the next several days.

That night the tiger relentlessly fucked the boy off and on. Fucked until he was barely conscious. Once the tiger was tired enough he fell asleep. The boy awoke the next morning with the feeling of the large adult’s eight inch cock sliding into his butt once again. True to his word, the tiger called out of work to stay home and screwed the fox boy over and over again. 

By the next day it was the weekend so the tiger had no plans but to be entertained by his fox toy. It didn’t take long before the boy was broken. No longer was the boy pleading or begging to be let go. He resigned to his fate and let himself be used over and over again. The only time he felt a bit less doomed was when the tiger entertained himself by getting the little boy off, to watch his reaction. 

Sunday night came and the tiger was left with a dilemma. He had to work the next day and wondered how to keep the boy there. Without him there, how was the bound boy going to get water and use the bathroom? The tiger kept meaning to build a cell for his prey so that he could use them longer. Oh well, he was getting kinda bored of the fox anyway. So after one last fuck he let his predator instincts take hold.

“It’s been fun little guy but you gotta go.” The tiger smiled.

“I’m…are you taking me home?” The fox’s ears perked up a bit.

“No, I’m going to kill you now and bury you in the backyard.” The tiger said nonchalantly.

“Wha…what?” The fox boy’s ears fell and a chill ran down his spine.

“Just kidding. Get over here and suck daddy’s dickie again.” Chuckled the tiger as he grabbed the boy. He was standing by the bed while Bryan sat on the edge of it. 

The boy was confused by the joke that he did’t find funny at all but he obeyed the tiger and took his penis in his muzzle. It was a familiar routine by now. He just focused on not gagging too much. 

Everything went as it usually did, struggling to breath as the tiger got rougher and rougher. He pressed into the foxes throat as deep as he could go when he hit his orgasm. Only this time he didn’t let the fox boy back off. He held him there until the boy began to spazz and try his hardest to pull off the tiger. Then the fighting stopped, his arms fell to their sides and the boy’s eyes rolled back into his head. Again, the boy had passed out. Only this time he wasn’t going to let him drop off until he was dead. Once the body of the fox convulsed he knew that was it for him. The tiger dropped him from his dick and the boy’s body flopped off the bed and onto the floor. Cum leaked out of his muzzle and nose.

“Thanks for the fun Bryan, heheh.” The tiger said as he picked up the body by the scruff of the neck and pulled him out of the bedroom and off into the garage. 

The tiger had figured out a great acid to melt the body. So he dumped the body of the boy in a barrel and added various chemicals. He gathered up the boy’s clothing and threw them in the barrel with the melting fox’s body. Then he attached the lid and turned off the garage light and went to bed. It only took a few days until he could dump the slop from the barrel into a hole in the backyard.

‘I wonder what’s on the menu next? Maybe a little puppy, or maybe a little ferret boy? Ooo, I know. Haven’t had a fun bunny fuck in awhile. Yeah definitely a bunny week next week.’ The tiger schemed and dreamed up the perfect plan to catch himself a bun in the week to come.