Naruque slid the large heavy metal door shut that separated the outside stockyard from the stunning room of the beef slaughter house. The dragon secured the door with a heavy chain and padlock before he turned and looked over at Hex, his latest tiger buddy. A demon the same as the dragon, he swayed his tail and walked over to his friend, and rested a hand on his broad-muscled shoulder. “That is the last door, you ready to play the game?” Naruque smiled and looked over the tiger’s nude body. The feline was strong, standing 6ft 8in tall, a tight and heavy 310 lbs murdering machine. Hex grinned and swayed his tail and nodded his head “I’ve been looking forward to this night for months now.” he admitted, wiping his salivating muzzle with the back of his hands while his swollen fat sheath pulsed with anticipation. Naruque chuckled and gave his feline buddy a stroke down the spine of the big cat’s back and said “Well, let’s go release the kiddos and get started.” The fluorescent lights buzzed and flickered with an eerie quality as the two predators walked across the cold smooth floor, their paw pads platting as they stepped down the hall, soft echos of their footfalls being carried a distance thanks to the tile walls. Both killers entered the inspection room. The facility was abandoned years ago, shut down, and cleared out, but some of the machinery was still in place, like the elevated track which hung a series of empty meat hooks where the carcasses would be evaluated. The long metal drain that ran across the floor, metal stained with blood from thousands upon thousands of butchered aniamals. In the center of the room, between the two track lines was a group of bound and gagged boys, all grouped together. 5 of them in total, wrists, and ankles tied, muzzled zip tied closed, all of them looking to be the same age, about 8 or so. Each one of them a different species, all of them crying, sniffling, sobbing, giving the cutest pleading whimpers as their heads turned to look at the two demon men that slowly walked their way over. Their sobs of terror grew in pitch and volume which make Naruque and Hex’s dark predatory desires swell with growing need. They stopped and regarded the young boys that would be part of the game tonight. The dragon snarled “Silence!” very quickly all the children started to control their whimpers and sounds. “All of you are now prey. You will be hunted, some, if not all of you are going to die. However, if you’re able to prove elusive prey to my friend, and hide long enough for the sun to rise, you will be set free. But, if you are caught…” The tiger licked his lips “Then I’m going to take my time and make you wish you were never born!” All the boys started to whine and sob louder once again as the evil tiger licked his chops and reached down to squeeze his swollen sheath, his cock head just poking out. He gave a dark sadistic laugh. Naruque chuckled as well. “One more thing little boys, to make this all the more horrific for you….” The dragon extended a single finger the claw tip burned red and smoked as it moved through the air, directed to the top of the tiger’s head and touching it. Fire and smoke burned down through the tiger’s fur and pelt from his head down his truck, down his legs, and as it burned the tiger vanished into smoke and then nothingness. “…you’ll need to hide from a ghost that hunts you tonight!” the dragon snapped his fingers and the bindings on all the children dissolved into whisps of smoke and they were free. “Muahaaaa.. HAHAHAHAHAAAA!” the dragon burst into flames from his feet which rolled up his body and he vanished into nothingness as his laugh echoed down the slaughterhouse walls. The lights turned off with a loud mechanical clack of a breaker being clicked, plunging the place into darkness which was only broken by the moonlight that managed to break through from the outside where there were windows. The cubs all stood up, huddling around one another, some grabbing others to pull them in front using them as shields as they all looked around to try and spot where the tiger and dragon went. Panting gasps of panicked breathing filled the inspection room and a moment later Hex let out a deep growl right in front of the kids. They screamed in panic and scattered, tripping over one another, pads and claws clacking against the floor as they took off in different directions. The tiger stood there and focused on the first one he wanted, a sweet-looking tasty vulpine boy. The kid took off down the inspection line and exited out a set of double push doors into a different section of the facility. Hex paused to inhale a deep lungful of fresh fear out of the air, isolating the fox’s young scent from the rest of the group. “Run from daddy boy, hide, because your life depends on it.” He whispered to himself and began the hunt. The fox did what any scared boy might do in a situation like this, run until he reached a dead end, and then tried the nearest door that did open, into a machine room with equipment that occupied most of the space. He closed and locked the door, a window was high up out of reach, and he could see light from outside of it. He didn’t have long to plot or plan before the clack of feline claws walking on the cement floor echoed. The tiger’s voice called “Where oh where, has the little fox gone? Where oh where could he be?” The boy’s heart stopped and he froze, he was the only fox in the group. The tiger was coming for him first! Oh no! The boy looked around and found an open full-size storage cabinet that had been emptied out, and he stepped into it and pulled the doors closed. Tucking his tail between his legs he tried to quiet his breathing as best as he could, closing his eyes, praying for something or someone to come help him. Hex followed that sweet young smell of fox and fear down the hall and to the locked door. The tiger licked his lips as he stepped through the door, passing through it as he was shifted into the ethereal plane. Once inside the machine room, it was clear where the little fox was hiding, and his eyes locked upon the storage locker. Stepping up to it he turned an ear towards it and could hear the shuddering slow breath of a trembling child within. The boy tried to hide, but what he just did was trap himself. The tiger’s hand closed around the handle of the locker and turned it shut, and flipped the lock on it with a notable metallic click. A scared little gasp came from inside as the fox the lock was just set. He pushed on the door with is hands, he tried to open the locker but the doors wouldn’t move. The space inside was small, but the tiger didn’t have to worry about small spaces in this form, he leaned his head in through the door and looked down at the boy that was growing more panicked by the second. Just to spur the boy on he blew warm breath right over the kid’s ear and the boy instantly crumbled to the floor of the locker and looked up, seeing nothing there, whimpering out loud. “Please.. please don’t hurt me.. I swear I will.. AAARGH!” the kit cried out as his ankles were grabbed and he was pulled up and hung upside down by his legs. He banged at the door with both his hands as hard as he could, trying to kick his legs but they were pinned to the back of the locker. Soon something warm mashed all over the fox’s face and pushed his head against the back of the metal locker as well, pinning him. The tiger growled and spread the boy’s legs, and bare exposed vulpine balls were presented to Hex who continued to pin the dangling boy to the back of the locker with his body that the boy couldn’t see, but could absolutely feel. The boy cried, but his face was mashed by the crotch of the demon tiger and left his sobs muffled. Hex leaned his head down and wrapped his lips around the fox’s tiny bits, cock balls and all, which were so sucked impressively hard by the pedo predator, licked by a rough tongue, and pulled on much to the cub’s discomfort. The fox groaned out as his tender parts were tasted and savored by the evil demon tiger, and a moment later the fox felt something being pushed into his mouth, his tongue pinned, and it pushed to the back of his throat and choked him. The ghostly tiger was 69ing with the trapped cub in the locker, casually thrusting his hips and body through the door, and forcing many of his 12 thick inches of demon dick up into the kid’s tender throat. The fox tried to twist his head side to side, but the tiger instead pulled his hips back and slammed forward hard enough to bang the kit’s head off the back of the locker with loud clangs of metal, followed by deep-throated chokes and gags. The fox couldn’t pull free, he couldn’t stop that huge invisible tiger cock from sinking into his throat, up into his neck, choking him harder, and soon fully. The tiger sheathed himself inside the fox and settle in to just simply grind his crotch into the kid’s face and let his cock do all the work of throttling the kiddo, while he happily sucked at the boy’s tender tasty boy bits. Just when the fox would start to feel light-headed and the walls closing in around him, Hex would pull his cock out and let it press on that cute little crying face. Dropping the vulpine privates out of his mouth, leaving them wet, the tiger would growl and say “Scream for help, loud as you can, and if someone comes, I’ll let you go!” The poor boy knew this was his one chance and he cried out as loud as he could, pleading for someone to help. Those desperate cries reached the ears of every single other child hiding in this little private hell, but none of them dared to go anywhere near that sound. The fox’s tone grew more and more frantic as the moments passed, he knew the tiger was giving him a fair shot at freedom if only someone would come save him. After two long minutes, the fox was spun upright and turned around, his chest and face now crushed against the back of the locker, pinned in place as his legs were once against spread, but this time the cock pushed up between his rump cheeks. The demon feline licked the side of the fox’s tear-stained cheeks. “No one wants to risk saving a fox. Can't say I blame them. Now do daddy proud and let's make sure they know why to fear me.” Hex pressed his cock head to the boy’s tender tight little anus and with little else than some saliva and precum, shoved his cock into that tender virgin opening. Blood splattered the back and bottom of the locker as that ring broke, and the fox let out an ear-splitting scream which no doubt caused other boys to cry just from the sound. But Hex moaned and grabbed those legs and yanked the boy down, sinking half of his tiger cock into the child, pushing in deeper as he rolled his hips up, and buried another 3 more inches of his footlong monster into the kid. The fox wailed as his insides were torn as the tiger flared his barbs, letting those sharp spines hook and drag through, working that flesh raw and blood after just a dozen or so thrusts. The demon’s cock was slick with the best natural lube there ever was, the blood of his own rape victim. “Mmmmmmmine!” the tiger opened his jaws and closed them down around the back of the boy’s neck, the canine’s biting down around that little neck as that cock sunk the last few inches inside, fully hilted inside his prey. The fox gave a final scream of agony as hot pedo seed began jetting up into his body, and the tiger’s jaws clenched and with a loud crunch, broke his tender neck and silenced him. The other kids will never forget hearing the fox's screams cut off so abruptly. They all sobbed, knowing just what happened, and were scared that they would be the tiger’s next victim. The bunny boy huddled behind a large hoof bin in the corner of the casting room. It was a corner, closed space, dark as could be which was good because the bunny’s soft white furry body wasn’t the best at hiding in anything other than snow. The boy rocked back and forth, hugging his knees to his chest, trying hard not to think about the fox begging for someone, anyone to come help him. With the horrific screams that followed and that final high-pitched wailing cry which was sharply cut off, the bunny tried to think of being home, in his bed, a safe spot, anywhere else but here. The boy’s heart stopped as the whine of the double doors squeaking with a slight movement was heard. Holding his breath, the boy got on his knees and with his ears back, slowly raised his head over the edge of the bin to check the room. His eyes shifted left, right, then left again, paused, his nose twitched, and the smell of death lingered in the air, along with blood even though this place hadn’t been used in years. The boy could still smell all the kills. The hairs on the back of the kid’s neck stood up and his eyes widened, he held his breath a predatory growl sounded off right next to his head “BOO!”. The body jumped up with a sudden fright, but Hex snagged the boy’s ankle in his hand and allowed the outline of his ethereal form to bleed through for added horrific effect. The bunny thrashed and kicked and clawed at the floor while screaming. The hoof bin was knocked over with a loud crash, but Hex kept a tight grip on the boy’s ankle, and slowly dragged the kid out of the corner. The tiger laughed as he reached up, grabbing one of the meat hooks off the elevated track above. The bunny looked at the tiger with wide crying eyes, screaming and trying with all his might to pull away but Hex swung the hook down with perfect aim, and the metal implement shot under the lapine’s shoulder and hooked him. A blood-curdling cry of pain rang out, which make Hex growl with demonic approval as he pulled the boy up and off the floor by the hook and hung him in the air. “Mmmm, trying to run away, and on such soft beautiful paws. I know just the perfect job for these little guys!” the tiger mused, still his form just barely able to be seen by the bunny. Grabbing both ankles, Hex yanked those paws down and mashed them to either side of his hard pulsing tiger cock. “Ahhh yes.. wiggle your toes for daddy!” he demanded, but the boy wouldn’t do it, he just cried. Frustrated by his stubborn prey the tiger roared louder than a fucking line “WIGGLE YOUR TOES!!” the bass of the tiger’s roar vibrated the boy to his core, and intimidated him enough that he began to comply, flexing and curling those soft little digits as the tiger stroked those lucky bunny paws up and down his oozing tiger cock. “Yessss, exceptional paws, for an exceptional prey! You know what I love best about your species? Just how tight you are, your insides at your age are the same tightness as some toddlers of other species. Raping bunnies like you is some of the best sex a demon can ever have.” The snow white bunny had pain shooting through his body and it made him not want to move too much at all, the bleeding through the wound left by the meat hook was minimal, and not life-threatening, but the tiger was going to do something that would absolutely be fatal, and feel fucking amazing at the same time, for him at least. After getting himself warmed up using those soft paws, he turned the boy around and lowered the hook chain down about another foot so that he was at the perfect height to be fucked from behind. The tiger grabbed those soft cheeks, pressed his thumbs into the cleft, and pulled them open as his dripping cock head soon kissed that ping tailhole. “Mmmmm, why didn’t you help the fox? Did you hear him crying, begging for you to come to save him?” The boy’s head hung forward, flashes of light bursting in his eyes from the blinding pain in his shoulder and the firm pressure on his tailhole from behind. He answered the demon tiger “Yes sir… I heard him crying, I did! I was scared that it was a trap. I didn’t want to die, I don’t want to die. Please let me go home, I’ll be a good boy from now on I promise!” Hex purred and leaned his muzzle up behind the boy’s right ear “You going to be a good boy from now on? Are you going to obey?” The boy answered that he would, and he would start being a good boy right now even. Hex pressed his muzzle into the boy’s neck as his hands gripped the kid’s hips firmly. “Good good. Then scream for one of the other boys to come save you, if one of them is brave enough to show up, I’ll let you go. Just like I promised to the fox.” Hex closed his eyes as the bunny began to scream at the top of his lungs for someone to help him. Even saying that the tiger will let him go if just one person shows up, to please not let him die! The vibrations against the tiger’s muzzle and his cock as the boy screamed for someone to help was true sadistic pleasure at its best, because those cries grew more and more frantic. After nuzzling the boy’s neck for 2 minutes, Hex finally whispered “Time’s up sweetie.” And he pulled the boy’s hips back and sunk his demonic cock deep into that virgin ass, tearing his ring open just like the fox, a splatter of blood hitting the floor between his feet and painting the inside of the bunny’s white thighs red with spats of crimson. The tiger licked his lips and then the face of his prey, being careful not to work that body too hard as the kid was already close to going into shock. Hex’s hand slipped around to the front of the cub’s body, palming his stomach and pulling bracing the kid with his own paw to stop him from swinging forward as began to rut and rape that ass, sinking his cock deeper into those tender insides. Like with all his victims, he would flex his cock inside them, flare his barbs, and tear their insides to make room until all of his cock was finally buried deep into their bodies. The bunny was not faring as well as the fox though, his insides ripped and tore in a bad way, and the tiger could feel it, and it excited him more. He knew that his cock had fatally injured the kid, and so with that in mind he continued to rape the boy for a few lovely minutes longer before grabbing the kid in a big bear hug and roaring out loud as he poured at least a cup of hot fresh demonic tiger spunk into those bleeding insides. After making sure every last shot of cum had been milked out of him, Hex slowly dragged his cock out and a long drool of pinking bloody cum started to run out of that gaped hole. It wasn’t long before the cum finished leaking out, and now all that came out with crimson lifeblood which soaked the inside of the boy’s legs and dripped off those sexy bare paws. Stepping in front of the limp and nearly lifeless bunny, Hex lifted the boy’s chin and looked into his eyes “Shhhhh, it’s all over for you now, let the darkness take you boy. Daddy will return to hell shortly, to welcome you.” He cupped the boy’s cheek and rubbed a thumb over it almost affectionately as the bunny hung there, exhausted, slowly bleeding out as the tiger slipped fully into ethereal form again and left the kid to die alone in the next few minutes. The otter cub took refuge in a workshop room, under a workbench, and cleverly used a large piece of plywood to conceal himself from sight. Huddled under the wood he found a bit of comfort in his hiding spot, a pretty good spot actually. The tiger’s claws lightly clicked across the floor as he slowly walked down the hallway and past the workshop room. Hex made it a few steps past it and then stopped. A grin crossed his lips as he retracted his claw and silently made his way into the workshop room, and carefully climbed up to sit on top of the workbench the otter cub hid under, without making a single bit of noise. The tiger let his full form be visible to this boy. He waited, and just as he expected, a few minutes later a curious little head poked out from under the edge of the bench and looked around. Hex smiled wide and let out an amused “Hellooooooooo there!” The boy cried and scrambled out from under the bench and was heading for the doorway. Hex lept from the top of the bench and landed in the doorway itself and turned to face the trapped otter before using his foot to kick the door closed. Lifting a finger up into the air and giving it a simple gesture to the side, the lock snapped shut and sealed the otter into the room. “Now why would you want to hide from me, don’t you want to be my friend?” The tiger would tease as the otter backed away and positioned himself on the other side of the island workbench in the middle of the room. The tiger moved to the right, and the boy moved the other way. The tiger moved to the left and the boy again countered, staying on the far side of the bench. Hex quickly climbed over the top of the bench, and the otter ducked under it. Hex slid to the far edge of the bench, and swiped at the cub but just missed him. Looking at the boy from under the bench the tiger chuckled and sat up on the bench and regarded the otter. “Why do you make this easier on yourself and come sit on daddy’s lap?” The otter’s eyes darted around the room, looking for a way out, knowing he wouldn’t be able to exit from the door that the tiger locked, but there wasn’t an exit. The tiger didn’t chase after him at the moment, just sprawled out on top of the workbench. “If.. I do what you say… will you let me go?” The boy asked with a sign of hope in his voice, sounding sweet and sexy in that submissive tone. Hex loved to make tricky deals and so he rolled onto his stomach and crawled to the edge closest to the cub and smiled toothily. “Do you want to make a deal with me little man?” The tiger licked his lips. The boy backed away, trying to stay out of reach of the tiger. “I.. I guess so?” he answered, sounding unsure of himself. “Mmmm well, then how about this as a deal. How about I take one of your senses from you. You let me do that, and I promise not to kill you. You can go home soon as the sun comes up. It’s the only deal you’re going to get. It’s a lot better than what gave the fox and the bunny.” Hex laid his head down on the edge of the workbench. “C’mon.. say yes! Save your life little cutie. You’ve got 5 senses, I’m only asking for one of them.” He pursed his lips and made kissy gestures at him. The otter trembled and huffed a few times and nodded his head. “Okay, d…deal!” he agreed. The demon tiger lit up with joy and hopped off the bench and raises a hand, making a gesture with it and the otter was lifted off his feet and floated through the air where the tiger grasped him by the throat. The tiger giggled like a little boy “I’m so HAPPY you agreed!” he kissed the boy right on his lips and then pushed his head down into a vice that was mounted on the edge of the workbench. Holding the boy’s head in place, Hex’s other paw spun the handle and closed the vice down until the otter’s head was firmly in place, just enough to squeeze his skull, but not enough to crack it. The otter quickly wanted to back out of his deal and pleaded to the tiger but Hex wouldn’t go back “A deal is a deal, I get to take one of your senses little man..” and the tiger stepped and grabbed his hard cock and slapped it down on top of the otter’s face with force. “..I love how pretty your eyes are.” Hex rubbed his cock head under the boy’s left eye, then his right eye. Using one hand to hold his hard cock in place, and the other to pull the otter’s right eyelid up and hold it open. The tiger brought his precum-spitting cock head right up to the eye and shot stinging precum into the eye, making the other cry out, but nothing would compare to the scream the boy made when Hex viciously and brutally JAMMED his cock head against the boy’s eye socket, crushing the eyeball in one swift motion. The tiger moaned and threw his head back “Oh fucking yes, fucking yes! OH god I fucking love making love to a child’s eye socket!” he moved his hands away and looked down to just admire that his cock was sticking into an otter’s skull most unnaturally. The tiger’s cock pulsed and precum oozed out around the bleeding eye-hole. Palming the top of the boy’s head, Hex laughed and rocked his hips, pulling his cock head just about out of his eye before pushing it back in, letting his glans make sweet love to that hollow little socket, sexy little squishes filling the workshop. The boy couldn’t lift his arms, legs, or do anything at all, his entire body was restrained, not just his head, although the vice did keep his skull from moving at all as the tiger raped his eye out of him. After a nice 3-minute stretch of pumping that hollow socket, Hex pulled out and dragged his cock head down the bridge of the boy’s muzzle to his nose, wiping the blood and juices off his cock head so it was clean and ready for the last remaining eye. Again Hex pulled the eyelid up, lined it up and shoved forward, and crushed the ocular organ into wasted fluid and mush, leaving the kid to wail like he was being murdered. Though he wants, the tiger was being very very careful not to cause any brain damage to the otter and to only blind him. Though with this last eye Hex did begin jerking his cock off. He needed to use his hand to get him the rest of the way off and gush his hot pedo spunk into both those hollowed-out eye sockets as a final reward for the boy, concluding their deal. Hex would step back and observe his work. “Damn boy, you look scary as fuck with hollow cum filled sockets like that. Heh. Well a deal is a deal, you can go home when the sun comes up, I won’t kill you. But you stay there, don’t move, okay? Be a good boy?” The boy huffed and sobbed and agreed not to move, to be a good boy which earned him a gentle head pat on his ears from the tiger who opened the door and walked out to find the two remaining little rape and snuff toys hiding. Hex padded silently through the halls, looking inside the various rooms. He came to the main production floor and could sense one of the remaining boys was in there, but looking around he didn’t see them, couldn’t quite pin them down. His tail lashed, this one was crafty. It had to be the calico boy, hiding in an ethereal form wasn’t going to work on this one. He phased into the normal plane and growled. After giving a sniff of the air he called out in a low pleased rumble. “Your friends have been so easy, and so fun for me. I can feel you looking at me, hiding from me. The tiger would bend over and look under one of the production lines, finding nothing. Sniff the air again he purred “You’re scared. You should be boy.” Hex lowered his hand down to one of the cut tables and dragged his claws across the surface, giving the soft cutting surface shallow scratches along the top. He walked through the room and then it dawned on him, the boy wasn’t like the others. He went high. Tipping his head back he began to look upward and there, behind a vent grate he caught the reflective eyes looking back at him. The tiger’s tail lashed with predatory instinct and he scrambled at great speed, mounting the table, leaping across the room in a few strides, heading for that vent, hanging onto the wall via an electrical conduit and ripping the vent cover off and reaching deep as his arm would go inside, finding nothing. The murderous demon tiger would pull his arm free and stare into the darkened dusty vent and issue a toothy grin as his solid form faded into ethereal and he started to crawl up into the narrow vent toward the kitten hidden within it. The kiddo started to scramble through the vent in the other direction, seeing the huge tiger’s ghostly form coming through the narrow confined space for him. The boy reached a downward-pointing grate and pressed on it with both paws, knocking it free and to the next room’s floor with a loud crash. The boy dove head-first through the opening and landed on all four paws with surprising grace. Looking back up, he’s seen the tiger’s glowing red eyes peering at him through the darkened vent hole, the thick muscular head pushing out and jaws snapping in the air. The kid was driven to keep running, and slammed bodily into a door, trying to burst through it, but it held him back. The tiger slowly poured out of the overhead duct, as the boy banged on the door in a panic before realizing he needed to pull the door open, instead of pushing! The kiddo’s footpaws slipped and skidded across the cold floor, trying to get traction as he raced down the hall as fast as he could, only looking over his shoulder when the sound of the tiger crashing through the doors forcing them in the wrong direction filled the entire building with a horrible noise. Hex was chasing the boy, on all fours, going full feral, drooling at his mouth as closed on the boy running down the long hallway. The calico darted around the corner, in through an open door, and quickly pressed himself against the wall to hide. Hex darts past the door at breakneck speed, giving the cub another chance to evade. He’s in some sort of locker room for the workers, he does through into an adjoined room, then another, finding himself in a bathroom and shower area. The boy runs to the back of the showers and hides in the last stall. It’s so dark in here, he thinks maybe he’ll be lucky, the tiger won’t track him back here. He closes his eyes, lays his ears back, and prays silently. Several moments later Hex’s paw claws click across the tile floor as he also enters the shower room, huffing, and puffing. “Oooh boy, why couldn’t your friends be half as good as you are little one!” he growls deeply, amused, impressed even. “But now it’s the end of the line for you boy!” the tiger snaps his fingers and the lights come, but it’s not white light they shine, but crimson in color, the walls one clean now looked streaked with blood, the floor looking wet. The kitten jumps to his feet and cries out in fear, looking over the waist-high shower wall in the back corner, locking eyes with Hex now. There is blood everywhere and the boy trembles as his eyes and head dart around, the lights above flickering like some sort of horror movie, while Hex’s claw tips glow orange like fire, his eyes red with anger and hellish fire, smoke and burning embers seen inside his mouth as he stomps down the row of shower stalls towards the child in the back. The kitten screams and curls up into a ball, knees to chest, hands over his head, and just screams, his poor little brain unable to take the sudden shock of seeing the demon use his evil magic to change the room into a horrific nightmare version. Hex looms over the boy and roars loudly down upon him to further frighten and leave the boy mentally broken and trembling at the predator's feet. Suddenly the kitten’s arms, legs, head tail, body, and every part of him is grabbed by strong powerful hands. The boy looks around, the tiger has summoned half a dozen blooded half-slaughtered bulls which pull the boy up off the floor and hold him in the air, all of them with slit throats and angry burning eyes. Dark demonic chants come from all of them as Hex steps up between the kitten’s forced open legs, stroking his hard cock in hand, getting it ready to violate the boy being raised up and held by a herd of demonic dead bulls. Hex guides his cock up into the kitten’s cleft as he is held so very tightly, the only color in the room now is blood red and blackness. The kitten’s mind is reeling from what his eyes see. Hex shoves his dick forward, rising up onto his tiptoes as half of his cock pops and rips into the kitten. The boy screams for his mother! Hex laughs darkly “Nothing can save you now little one!” The tiger says, drool dripping out of both sides of his maw as he widens his stance, grabs the boy’s hips with his hands and pulls him down and in as he bucks forward and sinks the last few inches of his cock deep into the cat’s warm insides. With his tiger dick lodged up inside his latest prey, server bulls raise their once empty hands and show a series of cattle prods in them, buzzing and arcing loudly moments before they press to various parts of the boy’s body. His body jerks and thrashes within their grasp as he wails out loud and louder after each jolt his body is given. The shocks to his body make his already split ring tear wider open around the flexing cock, barbs splaying out as the tiger begins to rape his feline kiddo, laughing darkly as his hand strokes up the boy’s stomach and chest, feeling and molesting his body as he is tortured and put through agony. Soon enough the bulls all press their prods into the kitten’s body at once and hold it there, the shocks get stronger and the boy is foaming at his mouth as smoke begins to waft up in whisps from where the prods touch his fur and flesh. Hex lolls his tongue out the side of his mouth and roars with a powerful climax, ripping through the boy’s shredded rectum as the boy is electrocuted on the demon’s pulsing spewing cock. After that last final orgasmic cock throb pours the final bit of cum into the kitten, the room suddenly goes dark, the lights are off, the bulls are gone, and the kitten drops to the floor still and lifeless. Hex stands over the boy, his cock covered in semen and kitten blood. The sound of that soft body slapping the cold tile shower room floor was a perfect end to a snuff fuck. He looks down at the vacant ghostly eyes of the boy as a bit of white foam leaks out of the corner of his mouth. Hex smiles at his handy work and leaves the kitten there to cool off. The only cub left to not be abused by Hex, was the black lab. The cub found an office room, with a big window in it, and a clear view of the full moon outside. Was kneeling in front of the window, bathed in moonlight, hands pressed together, whispering prayers. That is how Hex found it. The tiger stood in the doorway, leaned in on the frame, and listened to the puppy praying for god to save him and his friends. Hex found the display so cute and innocent. It was too bad that his god lacked the power to do anything to stop the hunt tonight. What Hex knew is the puppy, and for that matter, all the cubs prayed to the same god, but their god was only interested in power for himself, not helping his loyal subjects, even when they were in dire situations like these boys were. “Your prayers for mercy fall on deaf ears, boy.” The demon broke the silence. The puppy jumped up to his feet and turned around, looking about ready to bold. Hex raised a single finger “Stay!” he commanded and continued to lean in the doorway. The puppy relaxed his shoulders, dropped his head down, ears back, and obeyed the tiger. “Your god doesn’t love you and isn’t going to help you. Surely even as young as you are, you can see that now after hearing the screams and cries of all your friends. You’re the last one. And there is nowhere you can go, nowhere you can hide.” The pup looked up at the tiger in the doorway. “I.. don’t know what else to do though.” Hex blinked and found the honest admission quite charming. The evil gears in his mind continued to spin with dark ideas and desires for sexual violations, but looking at this ebony puppy he thought maybe he would satisfy a different kind of pleasure with him. “Your got has abandoned you. But I am right here. Pray to me.” The demonic tiger suggested as he reached down and adjusted his balls. The idea of a young innocent boy praying to him was kind of hot in and of itself. “What should I pray for?” the puppy trembled, a part of him was so scared that even just speaking made his heart race, but that instinct to survive drove him to find a smidge of courage from deep within. Hex narrowed his eyes and considered how far he would direct the boy. After all, a subject without his own mind and will isn’t that much fun to toy with and torture, but he was going to give the kid a single chance to impress him a bit further. “Pray for what you want more than anything else in the whole world.” Hex blinked slowly, already thinking of ways he could twist and trick the boy’s own prayer into giving him what he asked for, but in the wrong possible way that would suit and satisfy the demon’s own lusts and desires. His sheath was thickening just from the thoughts of how the boy’s body would feel held against him, the warm squirms of that puppy frame, the crunches of his bones, the taste of the kid’s blood, the sound of his painful screams in agony. The puppy moved from behind the desk he stood, out of the moonlight, he approached the demonic tiger, and Hex quired a brow and stood up with hands on his hips, a smirk forming on his face as he raised his chin and looked down upon the soft young pup. The lab stood before the tiger and got down on his knees. Hex’s claws unsheathed and pressed into the carpeted floor. The boy was weak and helpless, and this simple act of kneeling made the demonic tiger feel all-powerful and unstoppable. The cub pressed his palms together and looked right up into the tiger’s eyes, past the hardening cock extending out from the tiger’s body. The boy opened his mouth, his mind thinking for a few extra moments, about what would be the best thing he could pray for. As tears welled up and the boy began to cry, his voice cracking, his body shaking “Please will you be my god?” Hex’s eyes widened and his cock throbbed with full hardness, the demon couldn’t have expected such words to exit the boy’s lips given the carnage he just delivered to all his little friends tonight. The building shook, and the windows rattled, as Hex’s muscles bulged with power and strength from an unholy source. The tiger’s demonic horns extended out the top of his head as his body took on a frighteningly powerful and deadly look to it, claws extending out longer, his tiger fur bristling, muzzle widening, and new rows of teeth forming. The pure evil and darkness that made Hex was being shown to the boy. A red glowing pentagram formed on the floor with the boy centered in it. Hex’s weight increased so much the very floor under his paw crackled and split, pieces sticking upwards from under his massive footpaws. The demonic tiger growled with pleasure the likes of which no rape could give him. An offering of a soul, a pure offering, no trick, it was the sweetest pleasure a demon could have, and Hex wanted it more than anything else. “Denounce your god, and offer yourself, entirely, body, mind, spirit, and I will forever be your master.” The puppy panted so hard, so heavily, with tears in his eyes, scared for his life, there wasn’t any question in his heart that his god abandoned him and his friends, and left them all to die, but the tiger was real! The puppy could clearly see the power this demonic tiger had, and felt deep into his core that the tiger would keep him safe if he only submitted and pledged his soul. With his voice still cracking and through sobs and tears the boy cried out “I DENOUNCE him! I ACCEPT you! I give you my soul, I give you my body, I give you everything you want!” The boy falls forward, collapsing down between the tiger’s feet, and closes his eyes tight, but still, the tears pour out. Hex throws his head back and roars in triumph as he claims an innocent soul. The puppy feels the ground shake, it sounds like the walls around him are exploding and the entire building is being torn down for several seconds, and then there is silence. The puppy isn’t hurt, his fear is just somehow gone, and he’s no longer crying. He opens his eyes and lifts his head off the floor and looks around, he is still in the darkened office, nothing was damaged or broken, he looked around confused, and then he saw the tiger further down the hallway. The demonic tiger’s tail lashed excitedly and he raised an arm up as if to gesture the boy to come to his side. The puppy got to his feet and quickly padded his way to the tiger who gently lowered his arm down and around the cub, and guided him down the hall. The air felt heavy and sticky to the puppy, it was warm, and it didn’t take long for him to realize the heat was coming from the tiger’s body. The boy was guided into the workshop room where he saw his otter friend Joey with his head in a vice, and his eyes missing. Hex purred at the beautiful sight, and the tiger’s only pleasure and enjoyment somehow was felt by the puppy under his arm and lightly held to his side. The puppy saw his injured abused friend there, and somehow his body tingled in an enjoyable way seeing that display. The otter sniffled the air and said “H..hello? Is someone there?” The cute puppy stepped forward toward the otter, guided by the hand of the tiger gently pressing on his back to ease the lab closer to his friend. “I.. I can't see, are you there? Please I need help!” the otter sobbed. The lab stood in front of his buddy and looked at him, and then back at the tiger. Hex smiled, holding his dick inside his hand, lightly jerking on it. He didn’t need to say the words, through a connection with the boy, he made it clearly known that someone had to suffer for the tiger to get off, and it was the pup’s choice, either it was the otter, or himself. The puppy remained silent as Joey sobbed softly. “I just wanna go home, please, let me go home?” the otter begged. The black lab placed his hand on the chuck and slowly tightened the vice, and it didn’t take much before the otter started to wail loudly, pleading out loud for mercy, for it to stop, that he was sorry for whatever he did wrong! The dog boy’s body was flooded with a feeling of pleasure, and power, shared by the tiger, a gift for the boy’s obedience and ability to step a paw into the darkness. He was watching his friend suffer, but what was more important was that his god was getting off to it. Hex stepped closer and continued jerking his cock off at the slow sexy snuff show the puppy was leading. The pup looked up at the tiger and smiled, and felt warm all over, he felt good. The boy slowly turned the chuck more and the otter’s skull crunched loudly, Hex moaned and sped up the speed at which he jerked off his own cock. The lab shifted his hands to grip the chuck and give it one more turn which was sure to finish Joey off when the tiger’s free hand lowered onto the pup’s to stop him. Instead, the tiger reached off to the side and opened a drawer on the workbench, pulled a hammer from it, and place it inside the puppy’s grip. The kiddo inspected the claw hammer, spinning it in his hand before gripping it tightly. Hex purred and placed his hand on the dog’s back, just behind his shoulders, a guiding parenting hand, feeding dark corruption into the child’s soul, filling him with darkness and pleasure from the deviant act of murdering his own friend. Raping a child to death was a wonderful feeling to the demon tiger, but turning an innocent child into a killer, was a pleasure unto itself! Hex pointed his cock at the otter’s face, and continued to fap his hard leaking precum-spitting cock as he approached the edge of release. The boy panted harder and faster as he looked down at his friend’s broken face, open mouth gasping and groaning. It may have been a mercy killing at this point, but truly all that the pup cared about, was the feeling his new master and god gave him as he drew the hammer up into the air, spun it so it was claw end down, and slammed the claw through the top of his friend’s skull. Hex’s grip landed on the back of the puppy’s neck, grabbing his head and mashing his face into the tiger’s ball sac as his other hand squeezed his cumming cock and poured a massive load of hot sticky tiger seed all over the otter’s head, locked in that vice. Hex rubbed the pup’s face all over his jumping balls and which milked out, even more, seed from him. He dragged the boy’s face up the underside of his cock and let the final two spurts of semen drool out over his new worshiper’s pleasure-soaked face. The puppy opened his eyes, sat up in bed, yawned, and stretched his arms out in a stretch. He looked around his own bedroom, and then the last thing he remembered, it seemed like it was just a moment ago, looking up at the tiger as his dick spilled out white goo all over his muzzle and face. Then the boy looked at his muzzle, it was crusty and white, flakes of dried semen that had a strong scent to it. But how did he get home, how did he get into his own bed, in his PJs? Something was off, was it a dream? What was this stuff on his face though? His mother called out to him to get up out of bed and get ready for school. The pup went to the bathroom, cleaned himself up and got dressed, had breakfast, was about to walk out the door with his mother when there was a knock on the door. As the lab checked his own backpack for all his school things his mother came back into the kitchen with a police officer, and he was asked when the last time he saw his 4 friends had been. The pup’s eyes widened, and he looked like he had seen a ghost as he stood there in shock. His mother asked him what was wrong, if he knew something. The police officer stepped forward with a concerned look when Hex’s voice whispered into his ear. “Tell them they said they were going to go visit the old Murphy farm after school yesterday, but you couldn’t go because you had baseball practice.” The pup laid his ears back “Sorry, it’s just, they wanted to go and scout out the old Murphy farm after school. I was supposed to go with them, but I couldn’t. After baseball practice, it was too late. Are they all?” “Missing still, yes. But don’t worry, we’ll send someone over to look and see if they’ve been there.” The officer said as he turned to talk into the radio on his shoulder. Hex nuzzled into the pup’s neck and gave him a kiss on the cheek. “Don’t worry my boy, you did so good. I’m so very proud of you. You won the hunt. I’m sorry your friends are gone, but they were weak, you and me, we’re gonna make new friends, better friends. Now you get off to school and have a good day. Prrrr.. your god loves you.” And with that Hex gave the puppy’s ass a warm little squeeze with his paw that make the kiddo almost melt with a burst of pleasure right there in the kitchen. His mother barked at him. “HEY! Mr. Space Cadet! C’mon, let's go! I told you those boys were nothing but trouble, you hand around troublemakers and you're gonna find yourself in trouble, just like they are. You better not think of going to that old slaughterhouse, there is no sense in any of you boys exploring that place. And another thing…” she carried on, but the pup began to drown her out. The bodies of all 4 boys were found, and the news made headlines across the state for how awful the scene was described to be. Two suspects were sought in connection with the crimes within a few days, but the pictures they showed on TV were not of the dragon and were not of Hex. Only the nameless pup, and his 4 departed friends know who really killed them, and the pup, he wasn’t going to rat out god. He’s not fucking stupid!