This story features gay adult on cub anal rape, asphyxiation/loss of consciousness, somnophilia, mild cumflation, and implied straight rape. If you do not like or cannot handle these topics, please use or blacklist or leave now. It is nobody's responsibility but your own to make sure you don't see things you don't like or can't handle.

Naughty

Jenny sat up in her bed, anxiously waiting to hear any sounds that might alert her to a late night visitor. It was Christmas eve, and the nine year old husky girl had been dreaming of being able to stay awake long enough to hear Santa coming and hopefully catch him as he delivered her long awaited presents. She was struggling hard to keep her eyes open as she watched the minutes tick by on the small digital clock next to her bed, but she was determined to wait it out. She'd been tempted to get up and see her friend on the couch downstairs just so she'd have someone to keep her company while they waited, but she didn't want to disturb the young squirrel in case he was already comfortably sleeping.
Dexter had been staying with Jenny for a few days while his mother was sick in the hospital, the girl's parents more than happy to watch over him. They were young, but still the parents feared them getting into trouble and barred them from sleeping in the same room at night to avoid potentially inappropriate behaviors. Jenny hated not being able to stay with him at night, the two cubs having been friends practically since birth and doing nearly everything together. She didn't understand what was so bad about sharing a bed, or even a room, with a boy.
Just as she felt herself beginning to doze off again, she saw the time change on the clock out of the corner of her eye. It was midnight, and her heart raced with excitement as she listened closely to the noises of the house for any signs of Santa. Her ears perked up as she heard movement above her. Someone was on the roof, and she felt her tail trying to wag under her butt as she sat on her bed waiting with baited breath for any more sounds. The sound of heavy footsteps over her bed quickly faded as they walked away from her, the husky turning her head to listen closely to the direction they headed towards. 
She heard a thump downstairs, followed by a quick surprised squeak that seemed to stop just as quickly as it started. Jenny's heart pounded in her chest as she quickly jumped off her bed, trying her best to be quiet as she crouched down and slowly stepped towards her bedroom door and carefully opened it to avoid any noise from the old hinges. She carefully stepped out of her room and into the hallway, making her way to the top of the staircase to see if she could see anything. What she could see of the living room just downstairs was clear, but she could hear sniffling and crying, and she turned her head towards the noise as she slowly padded down a few steps to look through the stair railing into more of the living room.
Jenny gasped as she saw a large, terrifying black figure hunched over the couch, the sound of her friend's muffled cries reaching her ears and causing them to twitch and turn towards him to hear more clearly as he sniffled and groaned uncomfortably.  She couldn't see what was going on clearly, confused as she watched the large black figure pick the boy up and toss him down onto his stomach before grabbing his waist and propping him up on his knees with his face pushed down into his pillow on the couch. She watched as the large horned figure yanked the boys pants down and positioned itself behind him. She didn't know what was happening, but she knew it was wrong. She felt scared, a pit forming in her stomach as her body fought against her as she tried to stand, paralyzed in fear as she sat crouched on the stairs and watched her best friend get violated. She wanted to scream, but a lump in her throat prevented her from making so much as a whisper as she sat with her mouth agape unable to do anything but breathe and stare.
Dexter was as terrified as he was confused. He'd been sleeping peacefully until a cool breeze on his face woke him up, the terrifying face of a horned beast standing above him causing him to scream out in fear only to be instantly muffled by a wadded up cloth with something hard inside of it. He screamed and kicked and cried through his gag as the creature lifted him and flipped him over as though he weighed nothing, the 8 year old gray squirrel's noises nearly entirely muffled by the pillow he found himself being forcefully shoved into. He flailed his arms for a moment trying to get up before he felt the creature grab them and painfully force them behind his back, quickly tying them together to stop his struggle. 
Dexter gasped in surprise when he felt the frigid air in the living room blow against his freshly bared ass, already terrified from the surprise situation he found himself in and now also thoroughly embarrassed at the thought of being so exposed. He felt his stomach swimming uncomfortably as the beast man's hand touched his bare butt, both hands quickly spreading it open as he examined the boy's most intimate place with a sickening, toothy grin while he drooled and chuckled darkly. Dexter felt a warm glob of wetness fall directly onto his hole, hissing uncomfortably as it instantly started to chill from the frozen air in the living room from the opened window next to the couch until he felt something hard and hot pressing against it. 
Dexter kicked his feet, struggling and groaning uncomfortably into his pillow as hot pressure increased against his small, untouched hole. He screamed into his gag and pillow as the pressure gave way to a sharp, searing heat violently stretching him open. Tears flowed freely from his eyes soaking the pillow below him as he struggled for breath through his straining while he desperately attempted to push his violent invader out of his unprepared hole, letting out muffled yells and cries that did nothing to help his situation, only encouraging his attacker even more as he pushed himself harder and harder inside of the child below him. 
Dexter screamed as all eight inches of the man's thick, uncut humanoid penis forced its way inside of him, the beast letting out a satisfied groan as he relished in the intense heat struggling and squeezing around him as it tried its hardest to push him out. Dexter felt himself running out of air with his face pushed so hard into his pillow, struggling to breathe through the stress and strain as he tried to deal with the excruciating pain slowly pulling itself from his butt before it quickly shoved forward again, causing him to gasp even harder. 
The beast man picked up his pace rapidly, his hips a blur as his large, heavy sack smacked against the young squirrel below him on every thrust, only adding to the child's pain and humiliation as his brain swam with a confused, painful fear. Dexter felt himself starting to fade out as he fought for breath, trying and failing to turn his head to the side as he felt the large hand on his head squeeze even tighter. Thick, sharp clawed fingers gripped tightly and gathered his long, dark gray hair into a tangled mess as he pushed the boy down even harder so he couldn't breathe at all. 
Dexter's head throbbed and pulsed painfully as he ran out of air, the beast man assaulting him groaning in delight as the hole stretched around his meaty cock trembled and throbbed with the boy's heartbeat. Dexter's struggle picked up hard as he fought to breathe, his mind going into overdrive as he pointlessly tried to flail about with his bound arms while the man above him laughed darkly at the pathetic display and throbbed inside of his young hole. 
The beast felt the boy below him go limp, his hole relaxing as he faded out of consciousness and stopped struggling. He held the boy a few seconds longer before releasing his grip on the squirrel's head, turning him to face the side and allowing him to breathe in his passed out state while he continued to stuff his poor, abused anus. He picked up his pace as fast as possible, straining with effort as he pounded his throbbing cock into the cub while he let out pleasured moans and groans from the warmth surrounding his vicious length. 
A deep throb in his pelvic muscles signaled his rapidly approaching climax, the beast's breathing picking up as he huffed and groaned as the throbbing sensation quickly built inside of him and reached the base of his cock. He drew himself back one last time until only the barest hint of his tip remained in the unconscious child below him before immediately slamming forward one last time as he reached the point of no return and searing hot seed shot out of his throbbing, angry penis into the limp young boy wrapped around him. He moaned and groaned loudly as he emptied his heavy sack into the young boy's ass, his stomach expanding faintly as a slight bulge formed form the deluge of semen forcefully shooting into him with nowhere else to go.
The beasts orgasm began to fade, the last few shots of hateful, bitter seed ejecting themselves from his penis as he slowly pulled himself free from the sleeping rodent. He smiled and laughed darkly before wiping his brow and turning to climb out of the window, closing it behind him as he escaped from view of the young canine still sitting unnoticed on the stairs. Jenny felt sick to her stomach as she carefully stood on shaky legs and slowly made her way down to the living room to check on her friend. 
Jenny gasped at the sight before her, crying as she examined her closest friend in his unconscious state. Tears soaked into his cheeks and wet the pillow below him, the struggle and strain from the whole ordeal still visible on his sleeping face as he lay with his arms neatly tied together behind his back with Christmas ribbon, a small bow right in the center as though he were wrapped up and left as a present to reveal in the morning. His young, abused anus throbbed and winked as it struggled to close, a near constant trickle of hot, steaming beast man cum leaking from deep inside of him and out onto the couch as he laid there with his knees tucked under him, forcing his butt high up into the air. 
Jenny shakily reached for the pajama pants bunched around his knees, slowly pulling them up to cover his abused hole before reaching for the red ribbon around his arms to untie him. She removed his bow as she undid the knot locking his arms together, positioning his arms in front of him as she turned him to lay on his side and relieve the pressure on his slightly expanded belly. Jenny trembled in place and cried at the state of her friend, guilt and shame flowing through her for her inability to get help or stop his attacker. She didn't know what to do, but she wanted to make up for what he'd gone through however she could. She covered the boy with his blanket, gently tucking him into a comfortable looking position before she noticed the balled up cloth in his mouth. She pulled it out, a sickening feeling washing through her as she straightened out the cloth, a small black Christmas stocking with his name on it and a small chunk of coal inside. 
Jenny walked back into her room, her door still cracked open from when she snuck out. She looked up, confused at how utterly freezing her room was as she saw her window cracked open. She noticed a small piece of paper on her bed and walked towards it, slowly bending over to pick it up and unfold it. “Naughty list: Dexter, Jenny” she read on the paper, her heart pounding hard in her chest, letting out a loud scream, only to be cut off just as quickly as it began as she felt a wad of cloth with something hard inside get shoved into her mouth, the faintest reflection of a large, horned goat like man visible behind her in her window as she felt herself get violently tossed onto her bed.