Harry sat on the hotel sofa, bored and restless, his black skull fur stood on its strands as if an electrical current were running through him. He was waiting for a little girl to arrive at his doorstep, no older than five years old, he met her through her parents on a child porn site and they agreed he needed some relief and fun with her, so he booked the hotel room for the night, keeping the girl by her side all night and through the morning. There were some rules laid out, however, such as no harming her, no torturing her, no scat nor urine, no making her scream, no gagging. Aside these rules, he was free to do whatever he wanted to hear, and he knew exactly what he needed to do, and he was excited, impatiently waiting for her. 


He hooked up his laptop, sat on the table in front of him, to the wall-mounted TV. He had tons of child porn to watch and enjoy with her, and he couldn't help himself but put the TV on to play some of his favourite content. A hot grey wolf fucking his pink-furred toddler daughter in the pussy as she moaned and cried in confusion, fear, and pain. The creampie inside her was what turned him on the most. The wolf pulled his wet dick out of her pussy, spreading his daughter's legs and exposing her dripping, leaking, white cream-filled pussy. It was by far his favourite video and he jacked himself hard and fast in deep pleasure watching the girl lose her virginity. Then his next video was of a little wolfy schoolboy impregnating his mother. The orange gryphon sat on the sofa, legs spread apart, guiding and thrusting the embarrassed little boy's hips back and forth, his dick slipping in and out of her vagina, praising him while doing so. Harry made sure not to cum to these videos, and whenever he felt he was nearing his climax, made sure to stop. He wanted to save it for the little girl, put it all inside the little girl's slit.


Meanwhile, at the shark's house, the little girl had been bathed in hot water, cleaned spotless by her parents. They washed her for over an hour, making sure she was the cleanest girl in the world. Then when they were done, they began to smother her whole body invasively with various creams, creams to prevent her getting too dirty, waterproof creams, shining creams, making her body shine like a diamond in the sky, romantic and fresh-smelling creams to make her smell very sexy and lustful for the skulldog. They topped this up with roll on deodorant for the armpits before quickly putting in her some plain clothes. A t-shirt, some shorts, some socks while they were walking, and her favourite pair of pink shoes. Then they all headed into the car swiftly and hastily to head over to the hotel. They didn't want to keep the skulldog waiting too long, this was too much of an experience to miss. 


Speedily they drove off, the hotel location on the satellite navigation system. The girl looked confused and dumbfounded at the haste and quickness of the morning. Strapped in her seatbelt, looking like a child model going to a model contest, her parents sped down the motorway on their way to the hotel. 


"That skully is going to have lots of fun with our girl~" Her father muttered to her mother 


"Oh yes, indeed, he's so lucky, I'm glad we chatted." Her mother replied. 


When they arrived at the hotel and parked, the mother quickly swept her daughter out of the car and towards the reception desk, holding her hand, the girl's pretty pink shoes tip tapping across the floor. There was no-one at reception, probably eating drinking or talking to one another. Stealthily, the mother took her daughter up the stairs and through the corridor to the skulldog's room, and knocked on the door. She kissed her daughter goodbye before abandoning her at the door, scared, worried. She stood still. 


The door opened, "Come in" a voice said. The girl stepped forward and into the room. The skulldog shut the door behind him, exposing his appearance to the girl, to which, she immediately became petrified and stood frozen on the spot. He didn't like the way he was. She was only a girl of four, but she knew how she felt about him. Harry stared at the girl's shining body, lusting over her. She looked so sexy. Her parents had done a great job at perfecting her beauty. His lust made his member grows, and shortly he picked up the girl and placed her on the bed, undressing her and beginning to undress himself. His member half-erect, he stared at the girl's shining, beautiful, lustful pussy. Tight and small like a four year old should be. Never taken a cock before. The thought of this made him harder. He went through his bag and pulled out two pairs of cuffs. He tossed them onto the sofa, picked up the girl and placed her on his lap as he sat down on the sofa. He put one cuff on each thigh of hers, then tighter the other cuffs around his, so the girl couldn't move off his lap. Excited, he began to rub his hard cock on her right vagina, ready to fuck her, lu e at hand and ready. He put some lube inside her, fingering her, thrusting his fingers inside her, opening her up. The little girl squirmed, terrified, confused, scared. But the skulldog did not care, he needed to fuck her. He fiddled with her genitalia for a little while, fingering her with one, then two, fingers, before finally putting a third finger inside of her. 
"That should be enough for you to take my cock." The skully said, smiling wickedly. He pushed the girl's thighs together against his cock and begin thrusting back and forth, rubbing himself against her lubed pussy. His member grew as hard as solid stone, the hardest he's ever felt before. The pleasure and bliss he felt in the moment was nothing like ever before. He rolled his head back, resting on the sofa, as he continued to thrust. Every push and shove was literal heaven. He continued to thrust for a while until he decided it was time to put it in, and he lifted the girl up as far as the cuff would allow, just enough for him to poke his dick at her entry, penetrating her slowly, piercing her virginity. The girl felt this happen and squirmed as much as she could, helplessly, molested by this skulldog. The skully inches himself inside of her, inch by inch, and it was by far the best feeling he'd ever felt, ever in his life.
He began to thrust his hips, bumping his cock up and down inside of her vagina, rubbing against her wetness and lubed insides. So slick, wet, smooth and silky, his whole body was relaxed as he was finally getting the pleasure he so desperately needed, free to relieve himself inside her. He watched his child porn while he fucked the girl. A tiger fucking and finishing inside his lion friend's fun as he watched, jerking himself. An avian getting impregnated by a dragon's son, of teenage years, bound up while he fucked her. 


Harry felt his climax coming, having so much fun fucking the child while enjoying his porn. He thrusted his cock deep inside her, up and down, up and down, he wiggled his hips. He let his tongue out, feeling the heavenly bliss of this moment. Then, suddenly, he exploded. His fluid shot out of his cock, string after string, like a jet, flooding her pussy and womb. The mere bliss and pleasure he'd never felt before, his mind was out of this world, somewhere greater than heaven itself. Each ejaculation made him feel even more elevated and ecstatic. He desperately needed this so much, and he was finishing, finally. 
"Still. Cumming~" he moaned, as he continued to thrust more fluid endlessly inside her. He was so pent up he didn't know when he was going to stop. He imagined impregnating the little girl with all of them at creamy sperm, there was so much of it, it started to leak out of her pussy and onto the skully's thighs. 


Eventually, growing exhausted, he came to a halt, he stopped cumming. By then, fluid had covered the skulldog's legs and stained the sofa by his lap. He left his cock, etching and throbbing, inside of her, as it shot its final strings of cum deep into the girl. Breathing heavily, he sighed a huge, monstrous sigh of relief, great relief. The relaxation he was soon to feel was like never before. This was all he needed. Nothing else mattered right now, not even the porn. There wasn't a word in the dictionary that could describe exactly how he felt - or even close. 
"Good girl~" he cooed to the little woman, squirming, trying to get off of the skully's lap, confused, scared, and beginning to feel sick. She sensed something was inside of her, like a fluid, but she couldn't understand anything further. Despite her struggles, the skulldog kept her on his lap, needing his cock to stay in there, swallowed and hugged tightly by her wiggling thighs and tight, wet vagina walls. It felt as if he were being given a very wet blowjob. 


The girl's originally shiny body was now ruined, covered in Harry's scent and flooded with male fluids at the bottom, dripping down her thighs. The smell was amazing to Harry, but the girl disliked it, still trying to wriggle herself away from it, not knowing it was coming from inside of her. 


Harry undid the shackles and pulled the girl slowly off from his dick, a creampie of cum leaking put of her womb as he lifted her up. He went into the bathroom, abandoning the girl sat frozen, motionless on the sofa, to have a quick shower. He felt wonderful, he felt amazing, he felt blissful. The warm water hitting and trickling down his fur made him feel so good about himself. He dumped some shampoo and body wash onto himself and began to wash his body. He took his time, allowing himself to feel the lingering sensation for as long as possible as he cleaned himself. Then he dried himself off and went back into the room. The girl sat staring at the TV, his child porn still running, feeding her of the moans, screams, cries, and moans of adults and children. Her eyes gave a thousand yard stare, as if she were finally comprehending what had happened to her, what had been done to her. Harry eyed lavisciously at her beautiful, sexy, hot, leaking young body. He walked over to her and caressed her head with a few pats.
“Good girl~” He quietly sighed. He picked up the TV remote and turned off his porn, changing the channel to the hotel room's selection, finding a kids channel with a kids program running. He reached for his bag and pulled out a book. Then he picked her up and sat her on his wet lap, a wet, shlick sound reached his ears as she was placed in the sticky fluid, now beginning to dry. With an arm round her belly, he opened his book and began to read, letting the girl to stare at the TV screen blankly, watching the program with no emotion. 


Harry read and read while he recovered from his blissful pleasure, waiting eagerly to give her another schlap schlap and a load of cum. His member rubbed against her wet pussy as he read, going up and down as he grew hornier and hornier. When he felt it was time for another round, he placed his book down next to him, picked up the shackles and once again cuffed himself to her by the thighs. He allowed himself to grow fully hard, rubbing his dick against her inner thighs. He moaned at the pleasure, sighing with relief.
He lifted her body and pulled away her tail and stretched his cock rock hard, pushing down into her wet slit. The shlicking and schlopping adding to his pleasure as his dick was swallowed and hugged with a wet, tight texture. He stretched out his legs and relaxed himself, resting his head back before humping her, humping his hips back and forth, up and down, the girl bouncing on her dick, while cuffed. The chains clinked and clanked as he fucked her. He rested his hands by clinging them to her body, beautiful body, hot body, helping to push her up and down. Unfazed the children's program was still and stuck in the moment, in thrust into her with increasing pace and roughness, getting close to his climax. 
“Ah, ahh~ I'm gonna cum~” he whined, with deep pleasure in his eyes. Cum spurt from his cock into the little girl's vagina, filling her with a second pile load of helping. The girl squirmed as she sensed and felt fluid entering her womb, not the mention the wet and shlicking sounds she hard as string of cum ejaculated from Harry's member. Harry held her by the waist, shackled to his lap, keeping her still as he relieved himself. He felt terribly blissful and pleasured. 


Harry undid the shackles and released her from his dick. Placing her back on the same spot on the sofa, letting her leak out and stain and drip onto the cushioning, already stained and smelling of white fluids. With the program still on, she stared into it. Harry took another shower, long, heavenly shower. He'd never cum so much before, let alone came twice in short succession. When he was finished, he laid himself down on the bed behind the sofa (grabbing his book on the way) to rest, not believing he could cum a third time into her without sufficient recovery. He began to read his book once again, flipping the pages as he quickly read and slowly became a little sleepy. He kept glancing at the girl from above his book, her sexy body frozen, motionless, seamless, face towards the telly, not speaking a word, not squirming, no sound coming from her. Just a sexy girl watching the telly, he thought to himself. She's loving it~


Harry continued to read until he fell into a deep sleep, dreaming about the girl. He came into her womb, the little child squirming and physically pleasing not for him to cum inside her, calling him mister, master by mistake, sir, as he thrusted and fucked her with increasing roughness as he reached his climax. Then, he moaned and moaned, then whined, and shit out a huge load of cum into her womb, filling her up so much cum leaked and squirted out of her pussy as he continued to relentlessly and mercilessly fill her. The sofa became stained, cum dropped down the sofa onto the carpet, making a white cummy puddle for Harry's feet to rest upon. 
“Uhh, I'm going to impregnate you, you little slut~” he moaned at her. Her movements and body-jerking helpless as she tried to break free, bound to his cock. She could already feel the sperm entering her womb. He was going to have a baby with her, a mere four year old, impregnated and forced to give birth just when she turned five. The lust and pleasure he felt was so intense he woke himself up. Cum had spurted into his belly and a little on his muzzle. 
“Fuck~” he moaned. His cock still hard as a rock, throbbing, leaking a little of his delicious ingredient. He felt so horny like he'd never felt before. He loved that girl so much, who gave him so much gratification.


The girl was still sitting there, in the exact same position, not a muscle had twitched. Still staring blankly at the TV, no sound emitting from her mouth. Just a leakage of cum. Harry made himself a cup of coffee on the table, to the right side of the bed, his cock failing to fall. Added two sugars for sweetness and energy. Then, while waiting for it to cool down, he picked up the girl and placed her doggy-style on the bed, exposing her ass and very wet slit. Harry grew hard instantly at the sight.


“I've got a present for you.” He said to her, smiling a wicked grin. He scrambled through his bag and pulled out a big, knotted dog dildo. The balls were as large as ping pong balls, double the size of the shaft. A pointy, canine-like tip emerged at the top, making for a smoother penetration and pointy fuck. He took out some lube, smothered the dildo in it, then proceeded to invade the girl's ass. The humiliation and pain she felt as the dildo was placed at her rim, Harry twisting and turning the dildo as he slowly pushed, forcing it to penetrate her. She struggled and wriggled and writhed, but the skulldog had clenched her tail hard and firm, unable to escape his grasp. The dildo was forced in slowly, inch by inch, twisting and turning until he reached the balls. Then he pulled the toy out of her ass, glancing at his slimy, wet covering of ass juice and lube, looking back at the opened hole he'd entered without permission. He put the dildo back in, not bothering to twist it around, until she again took the whole shaft, pulling it back out to the tip, pushing in, pushing out, fucking her ass with the toy slowly and steady. Harry stared at the girl's behind, while she turned her head back to look at him. Once they met eyes, Harry smiled, grinned, lusted over her bright beautiful eyes, her eyes giving back a stare of horror, terror, confusion, doom. 


Harry picked up the speed he fucked her with, pushing in harder and harder and faster and faster as he grew more horny every thrust. Holding her tail tight as he pushed and wriggled. 


“Keep still,” Harry cooed. “It'll make it more fun~”


When he decided she was ready, Harry pushed even harder at the tip, clenching her behind even tighter, and placing his knees on top of her feet to further restrict her struggling movements. With only her arms to wail and her fists to clench, he grabbed onto the bedding and tried pulling herself away, but the skulldog was much stronger than her and kept her in place. He pushed hard, with greater force, stretching her ass far beyond it's capabilities. The girl felt nothing but pain as it felt like something war upping apart behind her. She screamed, loud and clear, audible for anyone to hear she was in pain. Harry quickly wrapped a hand round her muzzle, silencing her. Now completely in control of her whole body, preventing her from squirming altogether, Harry pushed as hard as he could, forcing the knotted based into her ass. He pushed and pushed until he heard a pop! sound. The knot had gone inside of her, the full base deeply penetrating her insides. The little child struggled with all her might and strength, but she wasn't too much of a struggle for Harry. He rotated and twisted the dildo inside of her, causing her to scream inside even more. His hand prevented her from being heard, another pleasure for Harry. 


“Wow, you are so good!” Harry exclaimed with an evil smile. “What a slut you are~ you’ve taken the whole knot!”


He pushed the dildo deeper, making sure every millimetres of knot was deep inside her, before pulling back and forth gently with the knot still stuck. Then, holding her still, he pulled the knot out of her, before pushing it back. The little girl squirmed and squealed and struggled, her screams and cries unheard, muffled by the hand of Harry's. He pulled the dildo out of her ass up to the tip before pushing the whole shaft and knot back into her, repeating this process for a while. All the while, his prick grew so hard like brick. It felt as if he were edging hands free while fucking her with the toy. He could've cum a few times as he stuck the shaft in, forced the knot into her. 


The girl began to grow exhausted from wriggling around, evident by the eventual stillness and obedience of her body as she let herself take the knot in and out painfully.


“Good girl~” he murmured. “See? It feels so good when you finally give in and take it~” Grinning with bliss. 


He continued to fuck her ass raw, the lube had completely dried out from the friction and constant rubbing. Her ring muscle began to redden sore. But he didn't care, he was so horny he barely even noticed. He just rubbed the dildo inside of her, knot in, knot out, knot in, knot out; each time he heard the cherry-popping sound which made him even more lustful.


“I bet you've never been fucked so much in your life! You should be grateful for this experience~” Harry spoke quietly and gently to her.


He pulled the knot and shaft out of her. Her rectum slightly protruded out of her ass until it slowly returned inside. He removed his hand from her mouth, allowing her to preach her cries of pain and suffering. She screamed, she cried, she moaned and she whined. Harry didn't know what was making him hornier, her hissy fit or her widened, loosened ass, which was calling to him. He put a hand on his dick and jerked himself very roughly.


“That's right little girl, cry for daddy~” he moaned as she whined and whimpered. He stuck his tongue out, thirty for her ass. Suddenly, he clenched her buttocks and spread them wide apart, his claws digging into her once-shining sharkskin. The girl jerked at the sudden pain, crying even more. Harry was too unfazed by her cries, the neighbours of the hotel probably thought she was having a childish meltdown. He couldn't think thoughts, couldn't grasp his thoughts clearly as his dick grew so horny and hard. Without hesitation, he pressed his dick on her ass and slipped his cock inside, hard and fast, raw and bare, before proceeding to fuck her nice and rough. His hips jerking back and forth faster and faster without exhausting, bouncing on the bed, he was completely oblivious to the amount of noise coming from his room. The girl's screaming, the creaking and crackling of the bed as he punched her ass with his dick. He pulled and pushed her body back and forth with harsh speed, practically hitting her colon. Harry couldn't breathe properly, panting and whining and moaning. He was in pure bliss, pure heaven, he was so desperate for her. He raped her as hard and fast as his body would allow him to.


“Hah, hah-hhhah, f-fuck” he stammered, out of breath. “I'm gonna cum!” 


As soon as he blurted the words, he banged her walls hard, his whole shaft deep in her ass, as he erupted. String after string after string of cum flooded into her like a tsunami. He couldn't stop, he was so pent up. His pelvis twitched forward each time a rope of cum exploded out of him, quick in succession before slowing down. He caught his breath very harshly and audibly, whining and moaning. His heart was racing like never before. It was as if he'd just completed a sprinting marathon and won first place. Holding her legs as he shot into her, she screamed and wailed. When he stopped cumming, he collapsed on the bed on top of her, slightly muffling her screams, almost passing out. 


Suddenly, a heavy knock came on the door. Harry came around. Another set of knocking came from the door. It sounded as if the knocker was impatient. Harry realised the situation. Her endless screaming had alerted the neighbours and they'd reported him. Quickly, he grabbed the girl's clothes and forcibly dressed her up, wiping off any cum with his own clothes before dressing himself. The knocking continued and became harsher. Harry rushed to the door and opened it. A German shepherd presented himself, his name badge on his shirt; he worked at the hotel. His face was concerned and serious.


“Hello sir” He spoke in a professional and almost angry tone.


“What can I do for you?” Asked Harry, still panting, trying his hardest to hide it. 


“We've received multiple complaints and concerns from other roommates who've heard a screaming child for some time, and some concerning other noises too.” He told him. Harry realised the extent he'd gone. They were so noisy that the neighbours must have heard his groans. He became extremely worried, terrified of being caught in the act. He had to think of something very quick. At first he didn't know what to say, just stood there with an awkward silence while the worker stared into his soul. He looked back at the still wailing child, calming down into a cry. 


“I have to give her some medicine every day. She absolutely hates it, I have to try hard to get her to take it and she usually has a meltdown over it.” He excused himself.


“And can I see this medicine?” The German Shepherd asked. Harry felt a severe sense of dread. 


“Of course.” He stammered. He began to walk over to his bag. Without permission, the worker entered the room too, following behind him. He saw the state of the room and was displeased and furthermore suspicious. Harry, miraculously, pulled out a bottle of liquid medicine. Hastily he skimmed the writing, it was for stomach relief and bladder problems. He handed it to the worker, who snatched it from him, read the label thoroughly. 


“What's this for?” He demanded. 


“It's for her digestion problems.” He explained, “She has problems digesting certain foods, so she has this medicine that helps to break those food down so her body can digest it.” 


The German Shepherd took a whiff of the smell. “It doesn't smell anything like what it smells in here. What is that smell anyway?”


“Body odour.” Harry excused. “She had such a long hissy fit she drenched herself in sweat.” 


“And why do you look so… sweaty?” The worker asked. 


“I… I decided to copy her, have a little meltdown with her. I've grown so tired of her meltdowns that I decided to see how she likes it when I hear her break down like that. Bouncing on the bed, huffing and gruffing, wailing like her. I'm not athletic like I used to be, so it tired me out and made me sweaty.” 


The German Shepherd did not like what he heard. He stepped closer to Harry.
“That's not how good parents should treat their children.” He voiced in a low, growling tone. Harry was silent. He tried to look remorseful and sorry.


“I won't do it again. This is the only time I've done it and now that I know what it's lead to, it will not happen again.” He apologised. It made very little difference to the worker's view. There was abuse, something told him there was abuse. He inspected the bed, and noticed very subtly white puddles. He sprung his hand across, covering his hand in Harry's cum, and smelled. He gave a look of pure disgust and dejection.


“That's disgusting, what is that?” He demanded, looking angry.


“Her milk.” Harry's said. 


“Well, it smells like it's gone off?” He questioned, concerned for the girl.


“It's been on the bed for a while, I gave it to her this morning, I haven't cleaned it up since, of course it would've gone off by that time in the open air.” Harry replied. 


The worker walked over to the sofa, saw the children's programme running, which Harry had kept running, luckily. He noticed the laptop and saw it was hooked up to the telly. He swiped the finger pad, which, thankfully, requested his passcode before entering. 


“What's this here for?” he questioned.


“I'm a developer.” Harry lied. “I wanted a bigger screen so I can monitor my progress better. So I hooked it up.” 


The worker turned around and saw that the sofa was stained. He reached his muzzle down and sniffed, instantly pushing away from the awful smell. “What's this?” 


“She wet herself on the sofa while watching the program earlier.” He said. “I haven't cleaned it up yet.”


“You seem very disorderly for a father.” The worker angrily confronted, stepping towards him for intimidation. Harry was speechless, didn't know what to say for a minute.


“I am a good father.” He said, “I can just be a little messy sometimes. It will be cleaned up. Everything is fine.”


The worker didn't believe that. He approached the crying girl. Something was wrong, very wrong. He'd only dealt with something like this once before. He reached over and gave her a smelly. Harry quickly whipped an arm, blocking him.


“That's disgusting, don't do that. Why are you sniffing my daughter?” He made clear. He said it in such a way that, no matter how the worker might think of an excuse, it sounded wrong and perverted. He stood silent, falling into the manipulative trap. But quickly he cleared his mind for his profession. 


“I suspect there is abuse going on here.” The German Shepherd announced. Harry looked stunned.


“What? Why do you think that?” He looked worried. “That's my daughter! I wouldn't abuse her!”


“I don't believe you.” The worker replied in a low tone. “May I see your adoption papers?”


“I didn't bring them.” Harry replied.


“And why not? You would've been asked since she doesn't even look like you!” The worker confronted.


“Well, I was never asked, I was just shown to my room.” Harry told him. 


Harry's excuses made the worker suspicious and concerned for the girl's safety. He had every right to believe something was going on. Was he sexually abusing her? That's the only reason he could think of to justify the state of the room, the weird smell, and the suspicious white stains on the bed and sofa.


“I will be back in a moment, I'm just going to check with my colleagues about this.” And with that, he left the room, making a quick way down the corridors and heading for the stairs. Harry didn't have much time. He picked up his phone and dialled the girl's parent's number. The phone rang and rang, buzzing. Eventually her mother picked up.


“Hello?” She said, in a confused tone. Clearly she hadn't saved his number, and for good reason.


“Hey, it's me.” The skulldog said. She instantly recognised his voice.


“What's going on, why have you phoned me?” She asked with concern.


“I need you to pick up your kid. I think they've found out what's going on…” He said.


She gasped on the phone, clearly the girl's father was nearby as they exchanged glances during the silence. “Oh my god…” she muttered. They were in danger of being exposed. 


“What the fuck did you do? How did they find out?” She said this in a rush, as if they were leaving the house there and then.


“She… kinda had a meltdown.” Harry stammered, knowing he'd broken their rules. They sounded furious, fuming. They fell silent for a moment.


“We're coming!” They announced, angrily. “Bring her to us by the back way, there is no CCTV there. Just make fucking sure no-one sees you!” They fumed. They hung up the phone almost instantly. 


Harry instantly set on packing his belongings; unhooking his laptop and ensuring nothing was left on the telly. Packed his toy away, the lube. His clothes. He drank the now cold tea instead of pouring it away. With some bleach he's brought, he quickly drenched the sofa and the sheets around the girl. Then he sorted everything messy into a tidy room. Then he looked at the yet-still crying girl, clearly calming down. He was angry at her, livid at the situation she put him in. 


“You like to flail and wail, don't you?” He uttered angrily. “You little bitch, I'll make you fucking cry-”


He undid his zipper and whipped out his cock, he tanked the girl by the legs and forcefully pried open her maw, shoving his member deep down her gut as it grew bigger and harder. The girl cried until she couldn't, muffled by the big blockage in her mouth that started to violently shake and thrust in and out. She coughed, sputtered, and gagged aggressively. The skulldog fiercely dug his claws heavily into her skull, viciously throwing her head back and forth as he brutally shoved his fully-erect prick fully down her throat. She tried with as much strength as she could to pull or squirm away, unable to breathe, but the skulldog made her struggle her own worst enemy. He held her head tightly at the base, feeling a mixture of anger, malice, and blissful pleasure as his dick was oiled and massaged by her salivary throat.


“You little fucking cunt!” He blurted at her. “You piece of shit, you fucking scum!” He released a hand and struck her on the head hard, reinserting his claws through her skin and fucking her mouth rough and fast. He immediately became excited and started pouncing on the bed, uncaring for any noise he was making. The girl gagged extremely, as if she was on the verge of falling unconscious. Harry was unfazed, he was angry like hell with her, and he was going to show her just how mad he was. His cock punched and mullered her throat with every forceful shove, releasing a muffled harsh, almost deathly gagging, choking sound. His hips struck her face hard every pounding. His cock twitched and trembled, embosomed and squeezed delightfully tight by her oesophagus. He throatfucked her hard, quick, fast, rough. He felt a throbbing sensation around his dick as he began to reach his climax. In the midst of his anger, he smiled, an evil, angry, satisfied, wicked smile. He struck her again on the head.


“Yeah! Fuck you, you little bitch!” He cried. He thrust his hips in time with her head, each thrust splattering her saliva. Harry's breathing grew into a pant as he grew evermore excited. He hit her once more, on the verge of ejaculating.


“Fuck you, little cunt!” He shouted down in her ear. At that moment, his breathing grew suddenly stronger, faster. He raped her throat as hard as he could. 


“Fuck you!” He screamed at her. He pushed his cock fully down her throat, her face smacking against his pelvis once more, as lengths of cum shot out from his shaft, deep down her throat. Holding her head tightly against his base, she gagged and sputtered and choked as she was forced to ingest his cream. She struggled despite its futility. 


Harry quickly pulled himself out once he was finished, satisfied with another blissful ejaculation. He clutched the girl muzzle and held shut, preventing her from puking or coughing up any of his semen. He slapped her against the cheek a few times.


“Little bitch!” He swore. With some cloth he bound her maw closed, flung her over his shoulder, grabbed his bag and dashed out of the room. With haste he made through the corridor, down a set of stairs, and out an emergency exit door with a push handle. He was brought outside by a little alleyway composed of pavement and gravel. He sped his way down towards the front of the hotel, turning left as he came into the open, ensuring he wasn't picked up by any CCTV cameras. 


Meanwhile, back in the hotel, the German Shepherd came back to the room, knocked hard, he had security with him to take the child away. He'd reported them. Harry didn't come in with a child, which, given the clues he'd gotten from him, there indeed was abuse going on, of the worst kind. No answer from the door. Instead of waiting, he grabbed his staff fob and opened the door himself, only to find the pair had disappeared. No belongings. The room now smelled of heavy bleach and cleaning supplies. Especially around the stains he'd found, further confirming his suspicions. He looked angry, very angry.


“We're going to need to check the CCTV and find his information.” He said. “We should be able to track him down, he shouldn't get away with this.”


But Harry was clever. He'd falsified his information and made himself an alibi before meeting. He didn't put his real name, and he placed a fake address, with a road that existed far, far away from him but with no such house number. His phone number was false too, using a temporary number solely for the hotel, which he'd already cut off, and made sure the information he used there was false too. They'd never be able to catch him, even if his face was found on CCTV, it would be extremely unlikely they'll find the exact face anywhere.


As he made his long way towards the car park, the girl's parents caught eye of him, running around like a lunatic. The mother jumped out of the car and ran over to him, pulling her child away from him.


“We told you to be careful!” She screamed, oblivious of any passers-by. “We set out rules so that this wouldn't hap-” She glimpsed at the condition of her child, only realising that her muzzle was tied up.


“W-what did you do to her?!” She stuttered. “You've fucking abused her! You cruel bastard! You never listened to us!” She shrieked. She was more terrified of being caught than the state of her bruised and ruined daughter, her panties starting to stain at the bottom as his cum continued to leak. Harry stared at her, just smiled, like a psychopath. 


“Don't EVER contact us again!” She cried as she whipped her daughter in the car, plopped herself on her seat and drove away. Harry gave a wicked grin and little laugh as he got into his own car and drove off. But this wouldn't be the last time he'd get a hold of their beautiful daughter. Before he left he'd shoved a black ribbon up her slit, a little tracker, which he connected to his phone. While driving he kept side-eyeing the app, until they arrived home. Then he recorded the address. When they find the tracker, they'll remove it and destroy it. But it'll be too late. He would sneak in during the night while they were all asleep, and rape her hard and mercilessly, fuck her to death even. He was going to make sure she wouldn't be able to forget him, ever. He laughed as he fantasised and continued to dream about the horrors he would make the little bitch endure.