It was sometime in a hot, muggy, august afternoon that our story started. A day or two after a devastating hurricane had knocked out power, internet, and phone signal, leaving the young red-squirrel boy Jessie alone with nothing but endless time to himself and his thoughts. He didn't like interacting with others. And he was supremely bored with his own mind. A kid only of about 12 years of age, he was sucked head long into the wonders of the internet. Be that games with friends such as his World Of Witchcraft, or Runied Scapes. Or more with his times simply talking to people on his Third Life.


But now none of that was available to him. He had no battery powered games. No friends to talk to living on a farmstead so far from others. But being that he’d been to many events on Third Life, ones he was not supposed to attend. He’d learned new things and was often alone in his room exploring his young little body. Even though his room was now hot, dark and damp without power, he could still be found there pleasuring his own little bits. But soon enough he grew bored of even this. Only so many times you can paw to the same fantasy. And soon he could no longer get hard no matter how much he tried.

He’d always been a bit of a sneak. He enjoyed the mental challenges afforded by being sly and cunning in nature. He loved making people wonder where he’d gone off to. He’d even learned to pick locks as a hobby, though none around the homestead challenged him anymore. Though between exploring his own body, thinking of lock picking, and the presence of the family dog that had been laying on the floor beside the bed.... He hatched a plan.

He would pull his pants up and his t shirt down once more, and hop off that bed before ruffling the dog playfully. “C’mon boy. Lets go find us a  more private place. Mom and her boyfriend come in here too often.” He said to the loyal canine that was about his own size, who only barked at him and wagged it’s tail furiously.

And so the pair where off on this little adventure!

He knew he had some time, as his mother was away, and her boyfriend was chopping up and hauling off the felled trees that the hurricane had left in its wake. So it gave him plenty of time to escape the house with the dog unnoticed. Though this was not uncommon as he took frequent walks and bike rides around the farm and surrounding woods.

The boy always kept his lock picks with him, always eager to pick any lock anywhere any time he could. The boy quite eager for any challenge life threw at him. He enjoyed learning, and testing his skills, knowing how to do so much. And this served him well.

The boy walked up to the shittily made shed turned garage, rife with small holes in the walls from knots, or carpenter bees, and a rough concrete flooring. He casually picked the lock within 10 seconds and had slipped inside the shed without a sound. He shimmy his hands part way through the boards on either side of the lock-plate and, only able to use just his finger tips, managed to place the lock back in such a way it looked locked still but with just a tap would spring open.

And thus, he and his trusty canine companion where locked in this garage, filled with rusty tools and car parts, and most importantly of all, an old bench-seat from a truck his mother’s boyfriend, Wayne had been working on. It was dirty, and a bit ratty, but overall it was not horrible to touch or sit on. And quite comfortable at that! It made the perfect seat right, right there at ground level for what was about to happen. 

“Alright boy, let’s see if you like this.” Said the little red and cream furred squirrel boy as he took hold of that dog’s thick warm sheath and gave it a tender squeeze. The dog’s sheath was so warm, so plush, and plump, and unexpectedly had a hard bit inside that the squirrel boy could only assume was an actual pernis-bone!

The boy was enraptured in this moment, entirely focused on this sheath in his paw as he studied it. He started to slowly stroke it, to which the dog responded with some zealous thrusting; the squirrel boy clearly not the only one aroused by the whole ordeal.


“You like it too huh? Hehehe, alright lets try this then....” The young boy slowly peeled off his shirt laying it on one of the more clean surfaces in that dirty ole shop. Next those pants of his slid down his thighs as he bent over that seat on the ground. He lifted his massive, plush tail nice and high, flicking it over to one side to reveal those tight but plush young ass cheeks to the dog who took immediate interest. First came the dog’s nose; cold, and wet as it was, it pressed against that tight pink little pucker beneath the boy’s tail, eliciting a muffled moan from the squirrel who quickly moved to cover his maw. 

The boy pant and shiver in pleasure as his rusty red cheeks became reder, And soon that dog’s nose was replaced by the warmth of his broad tongue that slathered the squirrel’s little tailhole in saliva with such generosity that it slowly trickle down the boy’s body until it tickled along his fuzzy little cream furred jewels and slowly started to drip down to that very rough concrete below. 

The boy’s own sheath was not plump yet, he was not hard and not physically aroused at this; though it was likely all from the fear of being caught by anyone. After all his mother would not be gone too long, and at any time her husband could come around looking for someone to haul the smaller limbs and sticks to the burn pile. 

But as that dog licked, and the canine’s cock slowly exposed itself from that sheath, the squirrel boy could do little but pant and look back at the canine that was throughly enjoying himself; enjoying that squirrel’s little ass. And it was in looking back he started to realize how large the dog’s sheath had gotten, and saw the massive tip poking free from the tip of that sheath.

“M-Maybe this isn't such a good ideee-!!” He thought aloud as he saw that massive cock, his thought interrupted as within one swift motion, the feral dog had mounted up, and without any warning, preparation, no kindness or thought given to him, that cock’s tip had already found home in the boy’s painfully tight ass.

The sounds of the dog’s breath mixed with the pained whimpers and squeaks of the little boy who’s body was now being so roundly violated by that dog’s massive cock. As the dog’s pre mixed with it’s saliva, so too was there just a little blood from the boy’s virgin ass being taken with such fever. The canine showing his primal nature as he gave no consideration, no consolation or comfort to the boy.

The boy had asked for it, he now must accept his fate. And that was all he could do. He tried in vein to shove the dog off, but the dog was just as large as he was, and now bit at the nape of his neck as he cried and whimpered quietly. But beneath the pain, the fear, the worry of being caught, the boy’s own enjoyment was clear as his own sheath swell and started to drip pre infrequently now.


There was a pace to a feral’s carnal instincts that the boy was wholey unprepared for. Ferals going at 100% from start to finish. With such speed, and ferocity, came the loud *Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap!* Of the dog’s hurried pace while using every inch of his long girthy cock to molest the boy. 

The boy clench his teeth, biting his lip to the point of bleeding as he had tears rolling down his cheeks in silent sobs. And he clench hard to that seat he’d been kneeling against. All while the dog pinned him to it, his weight fully on the boy as he used his hind legs just for bucking and thrusting into that warm, impossibly tight little ass that seemed to milk at the dog’s cock with every motion.

As the boy was unused to having anal sex, and his body being taken by surprise at it all, it really was milking at that cock with his everything purely out of instinct. Every ounce of that boy’s stomach muscles, and the tight ring around the thrusting member, clenched and squeezed with every motion, trying desperately to expel the ‘intruder’. But all this did was pleasure the dog that was already lost in his purely instinctual carnal lust.


The boy felt the dog’s cock throb within him, feeling it squirt strings of pre as he got closer to edge within the boy’s slightly bulged stomach, the outline of that rod being seen through his creamy furred belly. But there was another new sensation at his rear entrance. A bulge forming, at first small, but swelling slowly over time with each thrust. Soon a light wet *Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop!* Coming with each thrust and pull, mixing with the sobbed whimpers and moans from the boy, and the ever present *Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap!* Of the dog’s jewels and hips slapping the boy’s body.

The boy didn't know what was going on, he was so tied up, so pinned down, he was lost in his mind and unable to move his body as he was assaulted by emotions, by feelings both good and bad. But soon it was clear that knot on the dog’s cock was not stopping its swelling. And his ass was already so tight, that one time it popped in, and would not come back out, instead swelling rapidly as it found it’s home nestled securely int he boy’s warm tight depths.

And then the dog finally came. Growling and giving a few harder thrusts into the boy’s tight, slightly bloody ass, filling his belly with a deep warmth as the rest of the canine’s cock throbbed hard in the little squirrel's         
somtach, and he could not help but moan out and whimper.

The boy’s own cock had never peeked out, but by now his sheath was as full as it had ever been, and slowly dripped like a leaky faucet with pre. He’d never been able to cum as he was so young. But he had climaxed before, and wished so very badly he could right now. 

As the dog settled down, the boy could feel his own ass clenching hard with every little motion now, only shoving the dog’s cock hard against his little prostate as he was tied to the dog. And then one of his worst nightmares started to come true. For outside of that dark garage he heard his mother calling “Jessie! Lunch is ready!” And knew she’d be along soon, looking for him since he was not in his room, or the house in general.

He looked back at the dog, who at this time dismounted him and swung his leg over  his back to stand ass to ass with him only to twist and roll that cock in the boy’s ass, making his knees quiver and the boy moan out loudly before he covered his mouth once more, praying to all that was above or below that his mother did not hear him. Then his mother called for the dog, and upon hearing his name the dog did give a few sharp tugs at the boy’s ass with that massive knot that held him ever so solidly in place.

This sent the boy’s body into over drive, the ecstasy of all these emotions, his brain flooded with somany chemicals and thoughts now. He pant and whimpered, trembling as he dug his claws harder and harder onto that seat. 

The next round of painfully hard tugging coming when his mother whistled for the dog and rattled its newly filled food bowl. The thoughts of him wishing his mother would shut up came as the dog growled and tugged hard as it could at it’s cock that was so tightly locked in the boy’s ass.

Jessie could stand it anymore... He HAD to paw. He was so close to the edge, he was right there and the dog was not helping him at all. And so he started to massage his sheath, trying to coax his cock out. But something about being the dog’s bitch made it impossible to stay out of his sheath. And so he simply started by pinching that furry sheath between 3 fingers and went to town stroking as hard and as fast as he could, his little red tapered rodent tip peeking free with every thrust up and down on that soft creamy cock cover.

He moaned aloud, and bit hard down into his arm to silence himself as he finally came. His cock throbbed hard, half exposed from its matted sheath covered in pre. The tip of his tapered cock squirted several long hot strands of crystal clear pre, down onto that seat, and in a flash of blinding white light his senses overloaded. 

In that moment of total bliss he’d  thought his mother had opened the door. That she’d caught her son with the dog’s cock locked inside of him. But thankfully it was just his mind being overwhelmed by the sensations of cumming hard, making his ass grip harder at that knot in his rear than ever before leaving him to tremble, quiver, and moan out on his hands and knees. But his mother kept rattling that food bowl, and it was now making the dog literally drag him off that seat and onto the hard rough cement floor by his cock.

But he realized soon that not only was she rattling that bowl, but was also walking over. Walking right to that shed! His heart raced, all it would take would be for the dog to bark and he’d be discovered!He whimpered to himself, and started bucking back against the dog’s tugging, hoping he could free himself, but all he did was make himself moan out in pain and pleasure, quiet enough to not be heard though, as his mother’s shadow stood in front of that lock, and studied it.

It was then that she said “Huh, not here, its still locked. Maybe he is with Wane hauling sticks...” And with that she started walking away, no longer teasing the dog with food, no longer calling their names, and no longer adding to that boy’s total nightmarish, yet orgasmic ordeal.

Panting, moaning and unable to stay on his knees the boy moved to roll over and lay on his back, along that seat with his legs up on the dog’s back. And there he stayed for another thirty minutes, just panting, whimpering, and idly playing with his own cock. Able to paw his little cock through his sheath several more times until his belly was entirely covered, his fur drenched in pre and he was left a panting miserable mess. All with that throbbing cock still pumping seed deep into his belly with no end in sight.

He was thankful he’d removed his shirt earlier, he’d need it to cover up his soaking wet tummy, and though those pants now lay on the ground in a ball, dirty and dingy, his mother would not question his pants being dirty as much as his shirt as he often took walks down a dusty trail in the backyard that lead to the burn pile, or the branch. All he’d have to say is he tripped and she’d be none the wiser.

But for now, it was all he could do to sit there on his back, tail limply laying across the back of that seat, dog’s cock still throbbing and squirting cum into his little ass. All he could do was watch the sizable lump in his tummy throb as he was filled more and more over time. After all, orgasams with canines lasted upto an hour. And the dog was in no hurry to leave now.

The boy closed his eyes for just a second so he thought. But when they opened up next it was dusk, and they only opened up because the dog’s cock had finally lost enough size to pop out of him, oozing that blood, pre, and cum out of his little pucker.

The boy whimpered loudly, feeling empty now as that lump in his tummy was gone. The dog licked his cock making it retract nearly instantly into his sheath.

The squirrel quickly set to wiping up the mess with shop towels, the challenge made harder as his backside drop and drool gobs of cum now. He ended up using some oil to spill on top of it and cover it with kitty litter so it was well concealed. He would swiftly slip his clothing back on, and give a little bang on the door making the lock pop open before he fingered the lock off the post and casually as ever slipped out of that shed, his ass sore and in pain making him walk a little slower, but the dog taking off like a rocket for his food bowl.

The boy walked slowly back up to the house and waved at  his mother with a smile. She greeted him in kind “There you are! Went down to the branch again I see?” To which the squirrel boy nodded happily. “Yea ma’ Buster and I went down. We had a good time.” He said, telling the truth in technicality. But of course she interpreted it as the innocent ‘taking him to the branch’.

She smiled and set a plate with a chicken fried steak sandwich and some chips on it infront of him “You look like you’re worn out from running, must be famished huh? Lets get ya something into that belly.” She said, not knowing he already had plenty in his belly at this point. Just not food. 

“Yea, thanks Ma’. Sorry if you couldn't find me, but I just needed to get out of the house for a while and really enjoy life you know?”