About 6 months had passed since the wolf had last seen the lion cub he had molested at the park and the picture on his phone with the lifted legs of the little cat exposing his lowered, slightly wagging tail and used asshole with tiny balls on top had stopped arousing him and just become mundane...He decided to go for a walk, leaving his condominium, walking down the hall, down the two flights of stairs and out the front door...It was a cloudy but bright day, his smooth, silver fur blowing gently in the breeze with his black American Eagle jeans and burgundy Roots hoodie shielding him from the slight bite in the air, he walked on, his green eyes taking in all around him as he proceeded to loose himself in his own thoughts...

As he walked on, his wide, tall, black ears caught the high-pitched, yet enjoyable sound of cubs playing, he looked to his left as he stopped on the sidewalk and saw a small two story house made of yellow painted bricks with a black slate roof, there was a big bounce house on the house's left and a table on the far right with opened child presents and a black garbage to the left of the table bulging with what he could only assume were the discarded wrapping paper and paper plates and forks relating to the remanence of a coulorful cake he saw on the table beside the presents...

As he continues to observe the scene, the lewd lupine notices someone familiar walking out into the front yard, from the distance, he can clearly see it's a toddler lion, he has big amber eyes and brown and black stripes alternating down his orange coat, that contrast cutely with the puffy, furry, white cheeks. He's got his left arm curled and a chubby finger innocently, absentmindedly, in his cute, small muzzle. He's got on a pair of cute little blue jeans, a red sweater, and white, Velcro shoes with rubber soles and canvas tops.

The wolf takes a quick look both ways and crosses the street, rushing over to the cub and picking him up in his arms and holding him to his muscular chest. With his right paw on his back and his left paw supporting his cute little ass, patting it to hear the light thud/crinkle, noticing the feisty feline was a little nervous, his eyes were a little wider, and his mouth was open in general shock, the wolf, smiled his broad, toothy smile back at him for reassurance. "Hey little man, what are you doing here?" the wolf inquires, "Hi, I'm Malka and I just turned three!" The wolf was a little surprised that a cub so young could pronounce the "TH" in "three". "Well Malka, let's get you back to your special day". The wolf responds, turning to go onto the front yard.

"Daddy put his penis in my mouth today and got me a "special" toy". Malka spontaneously proclaims, causing the wolf to become both intrigued and aroused simultaneously and his eyes and own penis to both rise! The wolf gently puts Malka on the grass when he notices a familiar slim tigress with matching black and brown stripes on an orange coat wearing slim, form-fitting light blue jeans and a black blouse. Malka runs to his mom and the wolf walks over and shakes her paw. "Welcome, it's good to see you again." Looking confused at the female's question she explains to the wolf that she saw him at the park a while ago and watched him in secret rape her son.

Looking a little shocked and embarrassed, the tigress assures him that it's OK, that her husband rapes their son all the time and that she got him circumcised because it felt better in her mouth! As his mom talks, the wolf can see clearly now that the cake-or what's left of it-is light blue with yellow trim and red sprinkles with a white number 3 with red trim prominently on top. Looking relieved, the wolf responds, "Malka told me that his dad gave him a special gift and put his penis in his mouth!" "Oh yes, his father sat him on his changing table and put his erection down his throat and thrusted hard for three whole minutes this morning as one of Malka's presents, the second one was a bright pink dildo to stretch out his ass because his dad got tired of always using his fingers". His mom continues, "Would you mind changing him, I think he wet his Pullups, and one more thing-she walks in close and whispers in the wolf's big ear-His father was so turned by the musky, sticky mess you left in Malka when I showed him that he rutted him hard right on the changing table in front of me, he loves sloppy seconds with his son!" Pulling something out of her pocket the wolf recognizes the purple package instantly as a Trojan condom. "Even though I loved the whole scene, I'm not keen on cum-filled diapers, so would you mind wearing this, I'll tell my husband not to ride him bareback in the future and if he must cum in his son, to use his mouth!"

Carrying Malka through the house and up the stairs, the wolf becomes even more aroused that this sexy cub's parents love using him, when they reach Malka's room, the wolf is greeted by a light blue square room with a cub's bed that's shaped like the new McLarean super cars and directly opposite that is a wooden changing table with a big window painted white in the center with a green, thickly padded seat. 
taking one last look around, his eyes settle on a pair of men's boxers obviously left by the dad after his "celebration". Walking over, he picks them up before sitting on the padded window seat.

Stuffing them into Malka's minuscule muzzle, the wolf places the boy across his lap face down with his right paw across his shoulder blades to hold him in place! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! four semi-forceful spanks rain down on Malka's jeaned and pampered ass eliciting muffled cries of surprise and moans through the makeshift gag. The wolf LOVES the crinkle of disposable diapers especially combined with the thud of denim almost as much as he loves the ripping sound as the tapes are pulled apart along their length and he felt himself come to full attention.

Picking the toddler up by the waist and sitting him beside him, the wolf unbuttons/zips his own jeans and-raising himself up-pulls them down to his ankles along with his own skin-tight boxers. Lifting Malka into the air and standing him in between the wolf's powerful, muscular legs on the carpet, Malka stares at a full 4 inch erection with knot, the wolf removes the underwear gag to the sound of cries only to be quickly stifled by a thick cock shoved into a little mouth by a paw on the back of the boy's head.

The cub's muffled cries turn the wolf on until he feels a suction as the toddler almost instantly starts to nurse but the wolf still reciprocates the tiger's head a little causing the him to moan from the warmth and suction until he shoots a little down the boy's throat! The kinky canine pulls out because he want to save the rest of his load for the tiger's other hole in a business/pleasure scenario. The wolf carries Malka to the changing table and places him on his back!

To the wolf's surprise the holes and decorative scrollwork on the "head and footboard" of the table are really "rack-like" restraints for wrists and the wolf indulges by opening the top and placing each of Malka's wrists in one hole, then locking them. With the boy restrained, the wolf slides his paws under the cub's sweater and starts to tickle Malka's cream-coloured chest, his long, curved claws gently burring themselves into the thick young fur causing Malka to twist against the restraints and laugh!

Smiling up at the wolf as he stares at that cute, pink nose, the wolf smiles back. "That's a good boy, now lets get you cleaned up!" he says cheerfully while giving the crotch of Malka's jeans a squeeze. As He moves to the boy's feet, he unzips the boy's jeans with his teeth and unhooks the waistband pulling them down by the sides and pushing them the rest of the way to his ankles. With those out of the way he stares at the boy's pullup, muttering something else to myself after closer inspection of it, "Mickey, you're such a lucky mouse getting to spend hours pressed against that musky, cute, cut cock!" Upon noticing the iconic mouse emblazoned on the front.

Sticking his fingers into the blue sides, stretching them, the wolf pulls down his training pants and discards them into a convenient stainless-steel trash can with a flip up lid at his feet to his left. Staring at his tiny 22-incherection the wolf gently takes his modified member into his muzzle and sucks on it like he's drinking from it while counting 3 minutes in his head. 

Then he lifts up the cub's legs with his left hand by both ankles bending his knees. Gently sliding the sex toy out of the boy's bottom, he's surprised how big it is, a good 5 inches, and it's about 21/4 in diameter. Setting Malka's feet down and giving him a kiss, the wolf rolls the condom down his full length then picks the cubs legs back up...Offering his tip to the boys entrance, pushing in, watching the cub's cheeks part as he sink into his depths, and starts to scream and thrash, but he just keeps pushing in telling him he's a good boy as he's almost overwhelmed by his warmth and tightness-even with the toy's 'help'-the wolf manages to bottom out inside Malka-the wolf wasn't giving him my knot-and enjoy his anal walls contract and expand milking him for all the both of us are worth. Once I felt sufficiently drained, I pull out carefully slipping the condom off and squeezing Malka's cheeks gently and carefully pouring the semen down his throat, discarding the condom in the trashcan b my feet, then I clean both us up, diaper him and we both walk back outside. 

Before we leave, I take off all of Malka's clothes and take a new picture of him on his knees with his face down on his arms looking back with his diapered ass in the air. Then we both go out to the party.