Oren gasped as the thick cock shoved its way deep inside him.  The dog raping him wore the uniform of a donut shop, just with pants around his ankles.  The stoat guessed it was the uniform of the shop they were in the back room of.  The cubnapper wasn't even looking at him as he thrust into the cub.  He was far more focused on the phone he held to his ear.  

Oren's sore tailhole barely put up any resistance anymore. Since being cubnapped a few weeks ago, his butt hadn't gotten a break. It was puffy and stung even when nothing was touching it.  He had been fucked nearly constantly by the cubnapper and some other adults, customers from the donut shop.  Anytime his butt wasn't being pounded, the mean dog had shoved a big big plug in him.  It made him not even look forward to the short moments of rest and sleep he got.  That plug stayed in him all night to 'marinate all the cream', something that the dog claimed was important enough to make him suffer.  He was at the point where without it, his hole stayed open to the cold air and leaked out an intoxicating musky salty liquid made of all the 'gifts' he had been given.  

The dog's big cock slid deeper slowly.  It stung his big puffy hole.  The pain was a hurt that he really should have hated, he wanted to, but Oren couldn't help but savor every moment of it.  It made his locked penis leak a trail of slimy clear drops.  His foreskin tried to pull back and let his penis grow bigger and harder, but it just pushed painfully and squeezed the tip hidden in a cage made of his foreskin and the bar pierced through it.  The lock securing it in place rattled on the side as a constant reminder that his daddy held the key.  

The dog's cock pulled back and then pushed into him again.  It, like its owner, didn't care if it hurt him.  It plowed ahead, until it found a nice rhythm and settled in. Those little jolts of pleasure from his hole felt nice.  They were addicting and he was starting to crave the poundings come back almost as soon as they ended.  Oren couldn't stop it.  He was enjoying this.  His cubnapping, how much he liked it scared him and he wished he could see his parents again.  

"Ya man", the dog said into a phone. He spoke casually despite the brutal pounding he was giving the stoat.  "Cub Cream Delight. It's a family recipe. Used to make it with my little bro.  He cried so much from my creamer." The dog moaned. Oren shivered as his ass burned more from the friction. He did his best to grip his legs and hold them open like the dog liked but it was so hard to focus on it. "Ya my dick!  It's, 8 and a half inches.  Mixes it really deep" He said with a laugh.  At the same time, he thrust his full length into the cub making Oren gasp again.

Being so intimate, even if he was being raped again, Oren's cock wanted to get hard. He whined as his chastity piercing squished the head of his penis and pulled on his foreskin painfully.  The cupnappers' paw slid his sore butt along the flowered counter.  Oren yelped as the long cock poked him differently, igniting his soreness again as the cock pounded different parts of his tailhole with greater force. 

"First, I mix a good amount of cum and pre into the dough." The dog said, not slowing his pounding at all. "Something fresh, but the rest stays in overnight. Ya, up his ass. Lucky cub gets to sit on his mixing bowl all day and just get used. My bro didn't thank me either! Ya, I just collect in the morning.  Mixing bowl, and let it leak out of his ass. After that, it's a bit of powdered sugar and it's ready to be used as a glaze.  The secret is, you really got to churn it inside them.  Do it hard to get it all nice and frothy.  No lube except what's already there, I keep some leftovers and use that." He laughed to himself, "Ya! Exactly like sourdough.  Them wiggling away helps too but this one doesn't run." He looks down at Oren finally acknowledging he isn't just a flesh tube. "Ya, you like being my cumdump, fag?" He asks, phone still to his ear.  

Oren winced, he felt the cock pushing inside him so hard it was hard to focus.  Through a grimace, he got out a few words. "Yes, sir!"

The dog snorted, then laughed into the phone. "Ya, I'm fucking him now." he said. He moaned loudly. "Give me a sec. I'm getting close."

The dog put down the phone and gave the cub his full attention for the first time since entering him. His paws slide over the cubs fur. Oren blushed and smiled up at the dog.  He was enjoying himself, but he might get hurt more if the dog wasn't happy with him.  The dog tweaked and pinched his nipples, and shoved his paw inside the cub's tiny muzzle.  Oren genuinely loved having his attention.  Sure some of the places his paws went made him feel weird, but it was fun, like a game. The pounding went into high gear. The humps from the dog pressing into him shook the table. Oren wanted to scream out. He felt blocked, he wanted to get the whole body shakes, and wanted so badly for the pressure inside him to explode.  The horny need and burning pain filled him without any way of relieving the need to cum. He wanted it so bad but wouldn't break through the pain of being raped.

The dog's cock pushed in far as it would go in and the cubnapping dog made that stupid face he had done multiple times already today when dumping 'cream' into his 'cumdump' of a tailhole.

Sweaty, with a broken mind and hole, Oren's eye twitched. The dog slid out, and cum dripped from it and his hole. The closest he ever got was these afterglow moments.  It felt like his butt was on fire or freezing, and he loved it.  

The dog picked up the phone again as he admired the cubs puffy inflamed ring; What was left of Oren's tailhole.  It gaped and dripped pungent hot thick liquid.  The furless ring of a sphincter was glazed with sweat and a splatter of the same liquid that burned against the stoat's rubbed raw insides. The dog swiped a finger around the hole.  Oren shuttered.  The paw came away having collected a bit of the oozing tailhoe cream.  He sucked it clean.  "Ya, his ass is the best looking donut. He is so cute when broken." He patted Oren's butt again.  

"Wanna talk to him?" He added, then grinned and passed the phone over. 

Oren almost dropped it, but held on to it with shaking paws.  Slowly he put it up to his ear.  Moments passed as his head spun.  He eventually found his words. "Hello?" He asked sheepishly.  He grunted as the dog slid the big butt plug back into him.  

A familiar voice met his ear "Hey Oren, it's-"

 "Dad?" Oren shouted.  He was excited and so relieved.  All the fear and panic of his situation came flooding back to him.  It had been ages and now his dad had found him.  That's all that mattered.  "The bad man has been-"

"Ya, it's me." His dad said.  He was grunting a bit like he was doing something else. "Do you know how much trouble you would be in if you got kidnapped during the school year?  Thankfully it's the summer, so I won't punish you too hard." He moaned more, like when he played with himself.  "I hope you have been having fun? Tell me about it!"

Oren froze.  He wasn't expecting… He didn't know what to expect, but this scared him.  He expected something more, more anger at his cubnapping perhaps? "It's been fun I guess." He mumbled into the phone. "My tailhole hurts a lot." He heard his dad moan at that.  "The bad man has been making donuts, and I'm helping." He looked up at the dog, more scared than before.  When his dad just kept moaning, he continued.  "I got to meet lots of people and eat a bunch of the leftover bits.  The Donuts I'm helping with taste weird, but good." He felt embarrassed for liking the Donuts after watching the cream from his butt go on them, but they were.  

"He doesn't handle sugar well." the dog said, leaning over into the phone.

"If I hear you have been causing trouble." His dad said.

"No, I have been good." Oren said, squeaking with fear. "Do I get to come home? I miss you." His dad was scaring him, but he still wanted to see him again. It was his dad… and he had his key. 

"Mind passing me back?" His dad asked and Oren did.  He looked up at the dog sadly.

They listened to the phone for a bit. The stoat carefully turned himself around and licked up a strand of cum handing off the dog's dick.

The dog looked down and grinned. "Totally.  How about twice a week?"  He said into the phone, "Ya, that's awesome.  Let me tell him."  He put the phone to his chest.  "Well Oren," It was the first time he used his name.  "You're getting a summer job with me making donuts!"

The cub rolled over and looked up at the adult.  He suckled at the dog's cock, confused but happy the cubnapper was happy.  

The dog raised the phone back to his ear. With his other hand he caressed Oren's leaky locked pee pee.  "Oh forgot to mention, sick piercing on him." He stroked the soft shaft a few times.  Oren felt the pressure as his cock refused to get hard in its locked state.  He whined.  "Has he cum?  Na, not even once.  He is so pent up it's leaking like a faucet, fucken adorable. Totally getting my bro one." The dog said to the phone.  

The dog burst into a harty deep laugh.  "Oh right, your order. Three dozen? He is gonna need to be fucked a few more times for that, but I can do it. Ya, Thank you for your order and you will be picking him up too?" The dog pressed a hand to the back of Oren's head, "Ya man, see ya tomorrow." The dog put down the phone, and pushed Oren's muzzle all the way down his cock. It slid in easily thanks to the residual 'cream' from his butt.  

Oren gagged hard, but once he got used to the cock in his throat. It tasted delicious.