WARNING: 
THIS STORY IS REALLY GROSS. 


in which my helpless character is forced to do some extremely revolting things. i got pretty carried away in writing it. it's quite long and is basically one nonstop sex scene x3


CWs: extreme noncon, extreme cruelty, beastiality (nonsentient feral), felching, and excessive cum play.


i don't really do a good job of introducing the characters, so if you don't know em, here they are~


Cast:
* Sypher (that's me!) – species: sable, age: 6. Adopted
* Katy – species: bobtail cat, age: 8. Older sister
* Remy/Jeremy – species: bobtail cat, age: 13. Older teen brother
* Suzy/Suzette – species: bobtail cat, age: late 20s. Mommy~
* Dale – species: bobtail cat, age: ???. Dad
* Bruce – species: doggy (mutt)


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The title music for Bluey resounded through the living room, for at least the 7th time that day. Sypher sat on the carpet, eyes fixed on the tv and nose practically a foot from the screen. He squeezed his blanket in his lap and the tip of his tail wiggled, eager for the next episode.


Katy reclined on the couch behind him, one hand working under her shorts. "I really want to fuck that dog. Bingo and Bluey both. Make their parents watch…"


Sypher turned around with an annoyed glare.


"Hehehe. What?" She smiled back unperturbed.


Remy appeared in the doorway with arms crossed. "Dad says you need to turn it down in here."


"Awww it's not that loud!" the sable whined.


"It really really is dude." Katy said. She got up from the couch and wiped her wet paw on Sypher's hair.


"HEY!"


"I've got an idea." she walked up to Remy and stood on tiptoes to whisper something in his ear. His eyes widened and feline pupils dilated. His bobtail twitched rapidly. Sypher their exchange with growing apprehension.


"What are you whispering about?" he asked nervously.


Ignoring him, Remy darted out of the living room. "Oh *fuck* yes" heard from the hallway as he scampered off.


"Oooooh, you'll see." Katy said, "we're going to play a game! You know what's better than a cartoon dog?" She grabbed the remote and turned off the TV.


"What kinda game are we going to play?" Sypher imagined a Bluey board game. "What's better than Bluey?"


"A real dog." She pulled him to his feet and dragged him out of the room.


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They entered the kitchen, empty save for Dale sitting at the kitchen table nursing a steaming mug of coffee. The mug comparatively tiny in his massive hand. His eyes followed them impassively. A clacking noise came from the hallway, growing louder. Bruce entered the kitchen followed by Remy.


Bruce was a hulking brute of a feral canine, whose shoulderblades came nearly up to Sypher's own. Sypher had no idea what breed. A mutt, probably. He had always been intimidated by the animal, avoiding him whenever possible. As the dog swaggered into the kitchen he glanced up to Sypher, tail wagging and licking his lips hungrily. 


Sypher tensed. "Can we play a different game?" he said, involuntarily curling his own tail between his legs.


"Oh come on. He's not that scary", Remy smirked, leading the feral closer.


Sypher clutched his blanket to his chest and began to step backward. But startled when hands gripped his shoulders, holding him firmly in place and denying his retreat.


"Don't be scared" came Katy's voice whispering into his ear, "Bruce is a fun boy. You're going to enjoy this. Trust me." 


The dog advanced as Sypher's eyes began to widen, Bruce's face level with his own. Sypher began to cower and turn away, when the dog let out a friendly snuffly noise and began to lick his face.


In an instant, Sypher's anxiety dissolved into a fit of giggles. "hey! you're tickling me!" 


Remy stroked Bruce's back and rubbed his sides, causing the dog to wiggle excitedly and happily wagged his tail. He continued licking the still giggling Sypher, nuzzling the sable's neck. Slobber dribbled onto his shirt and blanket but he was too preoccupied with the joy of receiving affection to care or notice.


Sypher began to feel like Bruce might not actually be the dangerous and unpredictable animal as he had always feared. "oh… hi Bruce. you're a good doggy!" He wiped the slobber from his own snout and reached out to scratch behind the dog's ear, his own small handpaw dwarfed by Bruce's muscular jaw and massive frame.


Bruce stopped licking and rested his muzzle on Sypher's shoulder, panting in pleasure. Still holding his blanket, Sypher reached around the dog's neck in an embrace. Sypher felt his hair being ruffled to see Remy looking down at him with a sly grin. Remy hoisted an eyebrow and gestured with a subtle tilt of his head toward the dog's posterior. Sypher followed the gesture as Bruce's panting grew and let loose a low growl of pleasure.


Katy knelt behind the dog, her face somewhat obscured by Bruce's frame. The hair ruffling gradually turned into a grip and pull as Remy led Sypher to get a better look of what was going on. Katy had her face pressed into Bruce's butt, her hands gripping his haunches as she pressed her face and mouth into the dog's ass. Slurping noises grew in volume. She was licking the dog's butthole! Her eyes were closed in a look of ecstasy, enthusiastically indulging in the depraved act.


As Sypher stared, she leaned back to make eye contact. She licked her lips and grinned. "Take a look at that", she said, gesturing underneath the animal. "Seeee? He's such a gentle and good boy"


Sypher leaned down, aided by steady pressure of Remy's grip on his hair, to see the dog's underside, a bright red shape peeking out under his belly. He saw one of Katy's hands cupping the dog's heavy balls, the other slipping into her shorts. She moaned again in pleasure as the slurping resumed. Sypher's eyes widened as the bright red dog cock slowly slid from its sheath. Katy's hand caressed one ball at a time, each of which barely fit in her own small paw.


"i i i don't think i wanna play this game. can i go back to watching Bluey please?" Sypher gripped his blanket tightly to his chest, perturbed by the scene playing out before him. 


Bruce's noises had changed somewhat. Remy let go of Sypher's hair but he was too agape to notice. The teen now stood in front of the dog, his trousers bunched around his ankles, as Bruce enthusiastically slurped at Remy's swelling cock. "Yeah that's right boy". Sypher stepped back aghast, seeing Katy plunging her tongue deep into the dog's ass. Remy held Bruce's ears and began to fuck his muzzle. All three moaned. The dog grunted as Remy thrust harder, his tail wagging. It thwacked Katy's forehead eliciting a giggle.


What was wrong with his siblings?!


Increasingly disturbed, Sypher mumbled, "okay, i don't think you need me for this. i can go right? can i go? can i go please?" His eyes grew moist. "please??". 


"Get under there and suck his cock" Remy said, not breaking pace. Strings of slobber swayed between his balls and the beast's chin. Sypher stared as long globs of the stuff fell to the floor.


"It tastes really really good. You're gonna love it" Remy sneered. 


"i-i-i-is this the game? i d-d-don't w-w-wanna play it. i wanna go." he stuttered, searching the kitchen wildly for some kind of rescue.


His little knuckles whitened around his blanket when he caught Dale's icy gaze, a barely perceptible curl of his lip formed a mockery of a smile. He raised his coffee to his lips without changing expression or breaking eye contact. He never seemed to blink. Sypher froze in place, his breath quickened and his heartbeat began to throb in his ears.


Defeated, he fell to his knees, wincing as they made contact with the hard kitchen floor.


"Just put your stupid blanket under your knees, dumbass," came Remy's voice as Sypher slowly crawled under the animal with trepidation. 


He knelt under the dog who rocked back and forth above him. The bright red rocket loomed in front of his eyes. It bobbed up and down in front of his face, a string of feral precum swinging back and forth. Without warning Bruce kicked one of his hind legs scratching Sypher in one eye, eliciting a shriek.


"Easy boy," came Katy's soft voice "be gentle." Then, quietly: "for now".


Sypher pulled himself up face to face with the thrusting dog dick, one hand covering his scratched eye and the other pulling the blanket under his knees. The cock jabbed into his face repeatedly, and he tentatively reached up to steady the cock to prevent it from jabbing his other eye. He sniffled fighting back tears and reluctantly opened his mouth.


As soon as he opened it, the dog's cock slammed into the back of his throat. A rank musky slime immediately coated the inside of his mouth, a vile smell and taste saturating Sypher's senses. But he knew what was expected of him. Tears poured unhindered down his face as he gagged, trying to hold himself steady against the assault. The dog's legs kicked again leaving painful scrapes across Sypher's sides. Bruce's revolting cock slid further and further down his throat with each violent thrust.


Sypher made loud gagging noises as his throat was repeatedly penetrated. His hands flailed trying to stay upright. Both siblings made loud pleasured moans and grunts while he whined in pain. Each thrust slammed the thick dog cock into the back of his throat and rocked his head back.


Finally the barrage against his gag reflex became overpowering. It overwhelmed his senses. Unable to keep kneeling, he collapsed in a heap underneath the still thrusting dog. Gradually he became aware of the drool pouring from his mouth, and of the sound of cruel laughter. 


"i don't want to play anymore… i don't want to play anymore…" he stammered, his voice hoarse from the rough throat fucking. "you said it tasted good! it doesn't taste good… i wanna stop… please let me stop?"


His head was still swimming as he felt himself being roughly grabbed and spun around. Remy's mocking voice startled him "Aww the little baby doesn't think it tastes good? Let's just put it in the other end". 


"what?? NO! no no no! nuuuuuuuaaaaaaaagggghhhhh..."


Bruce's humping cock never broke pace. It jabbed painfully into Sypher's ass cheeks several times. But then, slick with pre and his own spit, it found its mark and sank deep into the tiny sable's unlubed tailhole. The little sable was too small for Bruce to mount properly, but he continued to try, his paws scratching painfully.


"OW!!!!" he screamed. "Ow ow ow it *grunt* hurts!! *grunt* stop please st *grunt* ow ow". He screamed amid slams.


Sypher's body rocked with each thrust and his face pressed to the cold kitchen floor. Bruce didn't miss a beat and continued his relentless attack. His heavy balls painfully and repeatedly collided with Sypher's own tiny sack.


The thick rod rammed deep into Sypher's guts. His tailhole stretched open excruciatingly wide, shuddering with each slam into his body. It filled him utterly. Its point jabbed hard, poking some spot inside him that really hurt. Sypher gasped, his breath forced out each time it filled his body.


The sable looked up frantically for anyone to save him from his predicament. He caught sight of his siblings, who stood next to the humping monster above him. His eyes widened at the sight, momentarily forgetting the pain radiating from his asshole.


Remy knelt in front of Katy so his face was level with hers. His tongue plunged into her mouth, and she squeezed his cock between her thighs. She leaned back and squeezed his balls (a little too hard).


"You gross boy. You just love the taste of dog hole on my tongue, don't you?"


Sypher's distraction ended when he felt Bruce's knot slam against him. It pressed hard, then the dog cock yanked out almost all the way, and just as Sypher's tailhole just began to close it slammed all the way back in. Each time, the knot pressed harder and longer, the sable's strained asshole coming closer and closer, threatening to accept the baseball sized invader.


Behind Sypher, a phlegmy hocking sound overcame Bruce's loud grunts. He looked underneath between his legs to see Remy advance behind Bruce's large swinging balls. The dog paused for a moment, emitting a slow low grow. Sypher watched agape to see Remy's hips move forward. The teen's cock had been amply coated in slobber from fucking Bruce's maw, and the dog's asshole had been lubricated by Katy's skilled tongue. Remy slowly sunk his cock deep into the feral's shithole. Teen and dog moaned in unison.


Sypher watched Remy's hips press forward. When his cock had sunk to the hilt, the dog's haunches rocked forward as well, pressing his cock painfully into Sypher's rectum, filling it completely. Its tip teased his second ring. As Remy sunk his own thick cock into the dog's guts, Bruce's knot bore down on the cub's tight hole. The length of the canine cock filling him was thick enough. The knot was impossible.


Sypher whimpered, inaudibly muttering "no no no no no no no", beginning to realize that thing would inevitably wind up inside him, regardless of his pleas. 


Remy's own thrusting began, and with each slam Bruce's knot pressed harder. Sypher's tears ran freely. Strange guttural moans escaped his throat, the noises unrecognizable as his own. The side of his face pressed painfully into the hard tile floor. His eyes opened and sought the only adult in the room. Upon meeting them, Sypher's breath caught and his balls contracted tight when he saw another bizarre scene playing out on the other side of the kitchen. 


Katy had stripped and sauntered across the kitchen, where she had unzipped the fly of her dad's trousers. She caressed his meaty cock, rubbing her face across its base. He was so massive that she could barely clutch either of his weighty balls in both of her outstretched arms. As it hardened it grew to a thickness wider than her thigh. She fit her entire tongue in his piss slit and ran her fingers under his foreskin. Dale watched Sypher's ordeal with a predatory smile. His expression and stare bore down, uninterrupted, even when Katy climbed onto his lap and stroked the massive member growing between her thighs.


Sypher's eyes widened as she positioned the massive hog of a penis underneath her. She wrapped one arm around her dad's neck, and with the other positioned the cock against her own tailhole. While Sypher rocked with the dog cock pounding faster into his own agonized rectum, he stared as Katy slid down. Her pussy peeked open as the skin stretched around her asshole, copiously leaking over Dale's balls. Her clit engorged to the size of a large marble, causing her azure clit piercing to poke out and shine. Dale's cock filled her impossibly as slowly she sunk to the base. It disappeared completely into her small body, the bulge distending her belly. Dale's expression remained unchanged, apart from a slight eyebrow raise. His eyes bore into Sypher. He raised his coffee to his lips. 


While Sypher watched dumbstruck, Remy paused to lean down and say "Just wait till Dad fucks you. This is nothing."


With that, he accelerated fucking the feral's ass and slammed harder and harder. Each slam forced Bruce's knot onto Sypher's asshole, which began stretching further. More tears poured out, pooling on the floor beneath him. Snot dripped copiously out of the cub's nose. Sypher moaned and wailed, his voice catching. Then, with one hard press, the dog's baseball sized knot finally stretched Sypher's asshole wide open and popped inside, it let loose an audible 'slorping' noise.


Sypher screamed.


His wails shook the kitchen, loud enough to reverberate through the entire house. It seemed loud enough that it could almost certainly be heard by the neighbors, maybe even by the neighbors two houses over. Sypher was in so much agony that he didn't notice Remy pausing his fucking to reach around and shove his own underwear into Sypher's mouth. His high pitched scream was replaced with a muffled moan.


"Stop being a fucking crybaby" came Katy's mocking voice from across the room, eliciting a loud cackle from Remy behind him.


Sypher sobbed. Why were they like this?? How could they be so mean?


When the fucking resumed the knot rocked against his immature prostate and bladder. His tiny penis dripped and squirted a combination of precum and piss. The pounding was still agonizing but at least it wasn't stretching his ring anymore now that it was inside. Sypher tried to breathe steadily. It hurt so much, but a strange arousal started to course through his body. Tears and sniffles continued but his moans subsided while his cocklet grew painfully stiff. 


"You know his knot gets even bigger, right?" he heard Remy mutter, his sneer almost audible.


"MMmmmmf??!?" 


Bruce growled happily and scratched Sypher again. 


Remy's pace quickened. On the outstrokes Sypher began to feel the knot pulling back out of his abused asshole. He didn't want it to pop out while it was so big inside him.


"NNNMMF!"


Each instroke hit his guts harder, each caused a new squirt of piss to soak into his blanket. The tip of Bruce's cock punctured Sypher's second ring, opening the way to the depths of his colon. The pain was unbearable and there was nothing he could do to stop it. His tiny cock bobbed and leaked. The tiny thing was hard as a nail and his balls contracted tight. Slime from the fucking dribbled down them.


The knot pulled harder and Sypher felt his hole begin to painfully stretch again. Each pull yanked the knot harder, opening him further. Sypher recognized what was to come and began to cry harder. 


"nnnuuuuuumf" resignation emanated through the makeshift gag.


"Goood doggy" he heard Katy's breathy voice "make him cry." 


Behind him he heard Remy, "knotfuck the baby Bruce, fuck the stupid kid with that big knot."


Sypher sobbed through the gag as his hole opened again and the knot popped out. For a second there was relief as the pressure in his guts lessened. But on the very next stroke, the knot pressed hard and Sypher's loose hole sucked it back in. The rapid opening and closing made Sypher's vision blur and head swim. His body went limp as Bruce's massive body moved above him. Sypher had stopped protesting and just wept as his body was used. He barely reacted as Bruce's rough paws raked his sides.


He looked up again, barely able to see through the tears. Katy gyrated in her dad's lap, legs spread wide around him. Dale had one hand around her torso and another still holding his coffee. They both watched him back, Dale's face unreadable and Katy's with an intense evil grin. She was faintly panting–not from Dale's enormous cock filling her body, but from hungrily watching the scene before her. Her feline eyes glittered.


Sypher felt it then. The next time the knot popped in, he felt it expand further. This time it stayed inside, but it began to swell. It pressed agonizingly into his guts. He heard Remy's grunting and pleasured moans get louder.


"Fill him up Bruce. I'm gonna cum too."


Sypher clenched his teeth and felt a powerful blast of the feral's cum explode into his colon. The slowing thrusts each shot jets of the stuff into Sypher's insides. He heard Remy groan loudly. He had rocked forward and his balls pressed hard against Bruce's own, his own cock spurting deep into the dog's rectum. Bruce ejaculated spurt after spurt, dumping an impossibly large quantity of dog cum into Sypher's belly.


Eventually Bruce's panting and thrusting slowed down. The giant canine cock stayed inside and pulsed with the last of its effluvium. The violent motion slowed and stopped. Sypher panted, praying that the miserable experience was finally over. Or, at least, that it would be after he got the knot out.


Remy knelt next to him and ruffled Sypher's hair with an uncharacteristically gentle smile. He pulled his underwear out of Sypher's mouth. Drool, tears, and snot covered his face. Remy used the underwear to mop up the mess.


Barely able to speak, Sypher said "did i do it? is it over?"


"Just about."


"oh" Sypher said, barely comprehending.


Suddenly, Remy changed his hair ruffle to a hard grip, and yanked Sypher's mouth over his filthy cock, which had just been inside the dog's ass. Sypher flailed wildly with surprise. The revolting taste of rectal dog slime mixed with Remy's cum flooded his mouth.


"Suck it clean, kid."


Katy's giggles could be heard from the other side of the room.


As Remy facefucked Sypher, Bruce began to pull his knot out. Sypher's throat stretched around the new invading cock. His abused butthole strained as the knot pressed outward. Sypher chocked and gagged, letting loose pitiful gurgles. Tears welled up anew. Sypher looked up to Remy, who's smile had changed to something far more cruel, eyes devouring his tears.


The teen gripped Sypher hard, shoving his sizable cock as far as he could down the kid's throat. Simultaneously Sypher's asshole stretched unbelievably wide as the obscenely swollen knot slowly and inexorably pulled out. If Remy hadn't been gripping his hair, Sypher would have been dragged across the floor.


Remy pulled his cock out simultaneously as Bruce's knot finally withdrew. When the dog pulled out fully, a gush of cum poured out of Sypher's distended hole, spilling onto his blanket and coating his inner thighs. Sypher fell with exhaustion, landing in a puddle of cum, piss, slobber, and tears. He felt cool air over his exposed rectum. His anus had not even begun to close as the cum flowed out.


"Don't waste it!!" Sypher flinched as his siblings yelled.


He knew what they meant. Obeying, he hesitantly reached underneath himself. He caught a handful of foul smelling and watery dog cum, still oozing from his brutalized hole. He cupped his shaking paws around the slime and lifted it toward his mouth.


Everyone was staring at him, save Bruce who was practically prancing around the sable with happy satisfaction. Bruce licked his ear which tickled to the point where he almost spilled the heaping pawful of cum. Sypher knew that spilling it or not swallowing it would probably result in a punishment. But the dog's strange friendliness put him more at ease.


Sypher breathed in, brought the slurry to his lips, and tried to drink. The revolting mixture of dog cum and his own insides touched his tongue, and he fought back a powerful gag. His stomach threatened to upheave immediately, but he squeezed his eyes closed and poured all of it into his mouth. An involuntary shudder racked his body and he struggled to not spit it all up immediately. More tears streamed down his cheeks. He swallowed one gulp. It coated his freshly fucked throat like oil, lingering. It was too much. Sypher heaved.


Unable to keep holding it in, he spit up the remaining mouthful. Mercifully it landed in his still cupped paws without spilling too much. Sypher breathed heavily. The taste and texture of the cum he had already swallowed remained in his mouth and throat. He gagged and fought to keep it down.


Sypher looked up again. The cats watched him intensely.


Katy had been raising and lowering her body over the full length of her father's cock. Her eyes were half closed in bliss, head nestled in his ruff, one arm wrapped around his neck, and the other working furiously between her legs. Pussy juice poured out freely as her anus tightly squeezed her dad's tree trunk of a cock. She paused halfway mid-lift to look at Sypher and cocked her head, as if to say "what are you waiting for?"


Dale's face remained inscrutable. On making eye contact, his eyebrow raised another millimeter, which made Sypher's blood run cold. Sypher looked away, back down at the runny canine spunk dripping through his fingers.


Sypher scrunched his eyes closed again, and poured the cum back into his mouth. He swallowed several times as fast as he could. His throat bobbed while the slime slid down into his belly. He felt dizzy and nauseous but forced it down and suppressed the racking shudders which demanded to eject the awful substance from his body. 


It was still pouring out of his ass, albeit more slowly. Still, with his eyes squeezed shut, he reached behind himself to scoop up more. He felt his brutally used hole, slowly oozing with cum. It was tender and sensitive, swollen, puffing out unnaturally and barely able to close fully.


Sypher brought his paw back to his mouth. He opened his eyes to look. It didn't pool in his hand like before, rather it dripped. Closing his eyes again, knowing what was expected of him, and extended his tongue.


Tears welled up again. 


It took longer to lick the slime from his fingers. The awful taste lingered to the point he felt it would never leave. As he sucked his fingers clean, he reached behind himself again and repeated the process. Eventually, his butthole had closed enough that it was no longer leaking. Finally, all of Bruce's cum was either swallowed, or had remained sloshing inside his rectum and colon... or it had soaked into his blanket. The cum in his ass still threatened to squirt out but he held himself as tight as he could manage.


It was awful, but hopefully it was finally over.


Panting, he looked up, the question painted all over on his face. Still straining hard to keep the dog cum from ejecting from either orifice. The cats seemed less intense and Sypher relaxed, clutching one hand over his ass to make sure no more leaked out.


Katy had been intensely kissing her dad, her body moving more quickly. She made loud gasps and moans. Dale's chest moved visibly suggesting he was getting close to his own orgasm. A deep bass rumble emanated from his chest. Katy broke the kiss and looked over at Sypher's pleading expression. His eyes begged "is it over?" He didn't dare ask out loud.


No words were exchanged but she seemed to shrug as if to say "sure, why not". She then looked behind Sypher, presumably to Remy, and made an expression that Sypher couldn't understand.


"That's a boy," said Remy. Sypher began to let the tensed muscles in his body relax. Finally that had to be it.


But then Remy roughly grabbed him by the hair. Again. His scalp ached.


"no! no no no i can't do it! what are you making me do!? please stop… " he protested "please?? i can't do anymore" 


"There's one more load of cum for you, little weasel." Remy deliberately got his species wrong. He was always doing that…


Bruce had laid down watching Sypher struggling to drink his cum pouring out of his ass. But he seemed to recognize some invisible command and stood, walking over to Sypher. He licked the little cub's face, snuffling. Sypher was about to giggle again. But then the dog turned around. Remy's grip on Sypher's hair tightened. Bruce backed up, bringing his freshly fucked puffy canine asshole within an inch of Sypher's face. It squeezed and winked. Droplets of Remy's cum were dripping down the dog's hindquarters, some dripping onto his heavy balls.


"no please not that please don't make me do that please no stop please stop pl–"


Sypher babbles were cut off when his face was thrust hard onto the dog's pulsing anus. It made contact, sliding all over Sypher's nose and cheeks. The musky scent was instantly overwhelming. He felt his hair being pulled up, dragging the sable's mouth over the dog's winking asshole.


Sypher reflexively tried to turn his head away and tightly shut his mouth, but knew this was merely postponing the inevitable. 


"Open up, idiot" Remy shook Sypher from the head, he winced as the grip on his hair tightened.


For a fleeting moment, Sypher recognized the horror of his life at the hands of these monsters. Your family is supposed to protect and nurture you, right? They are supposed to love you. There was no love here; only cruelty, humiliation, and pain. Sypher only realized he had stopped crying when the tears came back again, pouring down his face. He choked with sobs as Bruce's large and puffy asshole slid back and forth over his trembling lips. 


"Suck it out, stupid baby"


"noo no no" The cries barely came through Sypher's choking gasps.  


The grip on his hair tightened further. Claws pried his mouth open.


"Open. Your. Mouth." Remy growled, purring with excitement. "Then. Suck."


Bruce seemed to know what was going on and leaned backward, putting pressure on Sypher's face, the dog's asshole twitching over his mouth.


He couldn't see through the tears fogging his eyes, but he heard Katy's voice "Suck that dog shithole!! MMMFF. Suck it out! HNNGH Use your tongue NNGH you stupid HUFF piece MMMGH of AAHHH shit!!!" Her obscene words punctuated with shouts of perverse incestuous pleasure.


Sypher's started bawling. Giving in to the pressure, between Remy's grip on his head, Bruce practically sitting on his face, and the incessant taunting, he opened his mouth and let it form a seal over the feral's asshole. Semen mixed with canine rectal slime oozed onto Sypher's tongue. This was so much worse than the dog cum that he drank from his own ass. So much worse. The rank musk was unbearable. Sypher felt the bile rising and fought it down.


"Suck!" the siblings chanted, "Suck! Suck! Suck! Suck!" 


Katy's moans turned into guttural animalistic snarls. A faint but escalating low rumble seemed to pervade the kitchen. Directionless, it rattled Sypher's bones and teeth. He pursed his lips and tried to not let his involuntary shaking break the contact between mouth and the feral's shithole.


He tried to suck. The dog's meaty anus bulged, pressing deep into his mouth. His lips wrapped around the puffy ring, almost like he was sucking the tip of someone's cock. He sucked harder. He used his tongue. He knew what was expected of him, and he knew that he'd be punished if he stopped.


Despite Sypher's frantic sucking, barely any cum dripped out of Bruce's hole.


"You're gonna have to suck really hard. I made sure to cum reallllllly deep inside. It's gonna have to travel a ways through him before it squirts in your mouth."


Remy temporarily let go of Sypher's hair, relieving a faint degree of his suffering. He kept his face pressed in the dog's posterior, not daring to turn away.


"Let me help you" Remy stroked Bruce's belly, massaging the dog's guts. The feral's tail wagged, Sypher winced and let out a muffled squeak when it smacked his face. 


Gradually, revoltingly, Sypher felt Bruce's shithole dilate in his mouth. His eyes bolted open. Nauseatingly, hot cum and the dog's rectal slime started to pour out. The sour taste caused Sypher to spasm and rocked his face away. The little cub was unable to suppress the involuntary reaction. Remy's revolting cum dripped down his chin and he retched, spitting up some of the cum that coated his mouth. 


Sypher's senses were overloaded. His head swam. He felt close to passing out. Just wanted it to end. His body convulsed. He didn't even realize when fingers entered either side of his abused mouth. Sypher's head swam. He couldn't even protest. His bones turned to liquid. Nothing was real anymore. It would be so easy (and a welcome release) to just… stop.


It took a moment, and a couple of stinging slaps, and the world came back into focus. Sypher's vision was filled with a wide pink ring of flesh, surrounded by thin fur, which pulsed, squeezing and opening, revealing the dark hole inside. A confusing soundscape surrounded him: heavy breathing coming from all directions, some rapid slicking noise behind his ear, some loud screaming or shouting, and what sounded like a rising thunderstorm. He felt something on his neck. A hand. Fingers in his mouth. Sypher's consciousness gradually revealed the awful tastes in his mouth and the soreness and pain coursing through his body.


The pulsing fleshy ring was less than an inch away from his face. It went in and then pressed out. Repeatedly. Cadence increasing. It pressed out obscenely, bright pink, revealing the hot red inside of the thick muscular ring. A thin trickle of cum dripped out. The hole bubbled. It widened.


The cacophony reached a crescendo. Sypher couldn't tell what it was but something damp landed in his hair. The fingers in his mouth gripped hard and opened his jaw painfully wide. Ecstatic screams and rumbles shook the kitchen, as though they came from the deepest levels of hell. Sypher was finally able to focus his eyes. The fleshy ring before him opened up obscenely wide, and a hard narrow jet of noxious slime squirted into Sypher's pried open mouth.


Sypher sharply woke to what was happening to him and around him with horror. Hard jets of Remy's semen spurted into his mouth, straight out of Bruce's feral shithole, finally dislodged from deep inside the dog's guts. Spurt after spurt landed on his tongue and shot to the back of his throat. The awful slime rolled down his throat unimpeded. Sypher's body and limbs were unresponsive. Limp. The cub couldn't even hold himself upright, only held up by Remy's hard one-handed grip. Remy's other hand was stroking his cock, another of the teen's loads painted white ropes over Sypher's hair and face. He was shoved back onto Bruce's asshole, smearing the slimy mix all over the helpless cub's forehead, eyes, nose, and cheeks.


What sounded like a booming thunderclap shook the room, followed by a deafening rumble.


Sypher was yanked around roughly, so he could see his adoptive sister and father.


Katy convulsed. her legs and hindpaws were wrapped around her dad's heavy testicles. She pulled hard on the thick rings that pierced her nipples. They stretched disconcertingly far from her washboard flat chest, looking like they might rip straight out of her skin. Dale's eyes were closed but fluttering. His cooling coffee finally forgotten on the table, as he used that hand to pull on his daughter's clit piercing. The metal barbell stretched her engorged clit obscenely. He had pulled the sensitive organ that looked to be at least two inches away from her glistening cunt. His orgasm was the source of the thunderous rumble that shook the kitchen. Katy writhed and her belly seemed to swell. She shook in jerks as her dad unleashed spurt after spurt of incestuous cum inside her.


Remy let go and Sypher collapsed onto his blanket. It audibly squished with cooling cum and urine. He prayed it was finally over.


In a beat, his prayers were finally answered.


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"WHAT A MESS!" The shout startled everyone. Suzette stood in the doorway, surveying the semen soaked kitchen.


Not only was there a spreading pool of cum that had missed Sypher's blanket, but Bruce had tracked it over nearly every square inch of the kitchen floor. The dog now sat on the mess, his wagging tail sweeping the stuff back and forth back and forth like one arm of a snow angel.


"I can't believe you kids! How many times do I have to tell you not to play in the kitchen before I have to cook dinner?" She sighed. "I swear."


She glared at Remy who stood in the middle of the mess looking bashful.


"Jeremy, you clean it up."


"Aw c'mon Mom!!" He pointed at Katy who was in the process of climbing out of Dale's lap, more semen spilled to the floor as the giant thing slid obscenely out of her body. "It was her idea! She planned the whole thing! She wanted to do it here so Dad could watch!"


Dale spoke for the first time throughout this entire ordeal. "Jeremiah." Softly spoken, one word was all it took.


Remy froze. "Ah! okay! Yes Dad, right away!" he stammered and immediately darted off to the cleaning closet. Bruce followed, happy as could be.


Sypher was still shocked but beginning to relax, happy that things had finally settled down. Suzy stroked his hair gently, carefully avoiding the wet spots. "Mon pauvre chou. They sure went hard on you today. Why don't you get cleaned up, sweetie?" She leaned down to kiss him on the forehead and the cub beamed. The horror of his ordeal dissolved by the act of kindness.


"You too, silly girl."


She looked to Katy who was rubbing her body over her dad's cock, having finally climbed off of it. She didn't seem to have heard. Dale looked up to Suzy with a soft grin and made a miniscule shrug as if to say "Kids these days, right?"


He gently pushed her off. 


Suzy gave Dale a sly smile "t'es-tu amusé?" He grinned back and waggled his eyebrows at her. She leaned over and they kissed noisily. She gently brushed her fingertips up and down the length of his softening member. 


Katy scampered to sypher and embraced him tightly. "That was sooooo hot. You did so good!" 


She startled him with a deep kiss, her tongue plunging into his mouth, greedily lapping up the nasty stuff that lingered in there. She slid her body side to side against his, their bodies slick from so much fucking. She broke the kiss and bit his neck a little too hard.


"i-i-i did good? really??"


"You sure did!" Then her voice dropped to a barely audible whisper "we're gonna go so much harder next time. I'm gonna make you bleed.." Her claws dug into his back.


"wait, what?"


Ignoring the question she stepped back and grabbed his hand, "Cmon, let's take a shower together!"


And they scampered off.