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  "writing": "Groaning, my hooves hurt; I’ve been delivering pizzas all night. Normally, this shit doesn’t bother me, just… get in the car, drive to the place, deal with the random event that is people, take the money, or just give them the pizza. But after today… I’m kinda just… done.\n\nPulling up to the curb, I look over at the house. It’s isolated on the street, its neighbors are both further away than most, and it seems like it's right against the forest. Sighing, I turn off the car. This is my last order for the night. After this, I can go home, watch some raunchy porn, get my rocks off, and do this all again tomorrow. Just… one more order.\n\nDucking my head down, I avoid scratching my antlers on the car's ceiling. Stretching my arms up, I feel various bones shift and pop. At 35, this shit is getting tiring. Working a dead-end job is tiring, being single is tiring, and this job itself is tiring. Groaning, I open the backseat door and reach in, pulling out the insulated pizza bag. Two large pies, extra meat lovers. Lifting it, I get a whiff of my underarm. I nearly lurch as I realize today’s shift has left me rank. Fuck, do I have time for a shower after work?\n\nMentally groaning, I realize the answer is probably no.\n\nSighing, I just flip off the void as I walk up to the door. Putting on my best fake friendly customer service smile, I knock on the door. It’s rather quiet for a few moments before the door opens and reveals a lion teenager with a dyed red mane. His blue shirt and black shorts do little to hide his semi-athletic state. In the background, I can hear a small group of boys laughing at something on the TV. The teen smiles shyly. His eyes scan me, especially staring at my pants.\n\nRaising an eyebrow, I can feel myself hardening up. Is this teen checking me out? Looking down at him, returning his look, I realize I can see the start of a bulge in his shorts. This teen fucking is! \n\n\"So how much for the pizzas?\"\n\nHis voice still has a tinge of puberty, cracking on pizzas. He seems shy, almost intimidated, but he can’t stop looking at my pants. Fuck, this could… ruin me, but… if he’s interested. Grinning, I raise an eyebrow. \n\"Know what, I have another idea of payment, one I think you’ll like. Can we move inside to discuss it?\"\nThe teen's eyes light up. He grins wider, with a mix of curiosity and mischief. He steps aside and gestures for me to enter the house.\n\n\"Sure thing, come on in. My brothers are in the living room watching TV.\"\n\nAs I enter, I see three young lion cubs, ranging from 6 to 10 years old, lounging on the couch and the floor in front of the TV. They glance at me briefly before returning their attention to the cartoon playing on the screen. I feel my brain lurch in another direction. I could have the teen, but… There are three tight holes in there… maybe I could even get him involved. The dark thoughts swirl in my mind, perverted and taboo in nature, but my cock is absolutely starting to throb at the images.\n\nWalking into the kitchen, I glance around the very bare room. White cabinets, wooden counter, trash can seems to be overflowing a bit, a normal middle-class kitchen. Dropping the bag full of boxes on the table, I look at the teen. He leans back against the counter, bulge fully on display. He smirks at me as he catches my gaze. The lion winks and bites his bottom lip.\n\n\"So, what exactly did you have in mind for payment? I'm open to suggestions.\"\n\nDo I really suggest this? Is he a pervert, too? Would he misunderstand me? Fuck it, I’m horny, and maybe I can convince him it’s a good thing in the end.\n\n\"Three virginities sound fair? We can split the last if it sweetens the deal.\"\n\nThe teen's eyes widen briefly before he slowly grins. A look of intrigue covers his face as excitement seems to fill his body. He glances over at the boys, then back at me, and leans in closer to whisper.\n\n\"Deal. But let's be quick and quiet, yeah? Don't want to scare the little guys.\"\n\nBlinking, I watch him grab a slice of pizza and head towards the hall. Did he understand? Is he a pervert, too? What does he mean not want to scare the little guys? Confused but curious, I start following.\n\n\"Hey, you three, I'll be right back. Behave.\"\n\nSnorting, I realize he’s missed the plot entirely. He fully misunderstood. Grinning, I follow after watching as he turns right down a hall. Following that, I can feel my cock throb at the horny ideas playing in my head. Ways I can lure the boys here and get them involved. The lion grins and looks back as he nods to a door ahead.\n\n\"Second door on the left is the bathroom, so it's mostly private.\"\n\nI watch as he opens the door, entering with a confident sway. As I enter behind him, I try to hide the lock behind me, turning it before gently pushing the door closed. Behind me, I can feel the lock catch on the door frame, keeping it from closing entirely. All the while, I watch the lion in front of me, and I can see the teen give me a mischievous grin. He starts to unbuckle his belt. \n\nFollowing his lead, I started undoing my own. Pants undone, I push them and my underwear down. A wave of musk hits the room. The teen's nose twitches, but he doesn’t stop fiddling with his belt. Smirking, I wink at him and reach down, grabbing my cock. Lazily, I begin stroking as I wait for him.\n\n\"So... when do we do it?\"\n\nThe teen smirks and pulls down his pants; the room now fills with his musk, revealing a stained, bulging jockstrap. Winking, he hooks a finger in the waistband and yanks it down. His cock springs free, rock hard and leaking. The teen moves closer to me, nervously reaching out, gently touching my stiffening member. He looks up… unsure, worried, and slightly excited.\n\n\"Be gentle with the tighter one, yeah?\"\n\nThe teen turns around, bending over the sink, presenting his hairy ass and tight pink hole. The musky scent of his unwashed ass fills the bathroom. Smirking, I shake my head. All teens are the same. He glances back nervously.\n\"Hurry up. I don't want the boys hearing anything weird.\"\n\nInhaling deeply, I groan at our mixing musks. It… smells fucking fantastic. Moving behind the teen, I line up. My head blots out the pink rim as I slowly start pushing forward, thrusting into the teen’s hole.\n\nHe lets out a sharp gasp below me as I sink into him. The teen's back arches as it slides in, bracing himself, claws digging into the porcelain.\n\n\"Fuck, dude! Easy, yeah?\"\n\nTaking a few deep breaths, I watch as the teen adjusts to the sudden penetration. As he does, I feel movement, hips starting to move, rocking back against me. The teen lets out a breathy chuckle.\n\n\"C'mon, give it to me. I can handle it now.\"\n\nSmirking, I glance back at the door. Sure, you can, but will they be able to as well? As I start to pick up the pace, the lion reaches back and spreads his ass cheeks wider. Chuckling, I grin and thrust down at the invitation to thrust harder and deeper. Leaning closer, I whisper into the teen's ear.\n\n\"Don't worry, I'll make sure they're nice and loose for you.\"\n\nThrusting hard, I grunt and animalistically pound into his hole. Looking over, I can see the door slowly opening wider. The teen’s head is bowed as he grunts and groans at my thrusts. Growling, I shout, pounding at his musky hole. The teen tenses below me, a shiver running up his spine. Suddenly, I hear footsteps coming down the hall.\n\n\"B-Brian? Is everything okay?\"\n\nIt's a small, nervous voice, probably one of the younger cubs from the living room. Smirking, I glance out the small crack and see him looking at the bathroom door with wide, frightened eyes, his tail whips behind himself erratically. Brain? Not a bad name… now, I know the teen doesn’t know what he offered, but I absolutely want to collect on it. Who knows, maybe he is a freak.\n\n\"B-Brian?\"\n\nThe boy seems to hesitate, a small knock coming after a few minutes. The teen suddenly seems very scared, his whole body suddenly grips me like a vice. Fear fills me, that’s not the reaction of a freak, or a pervert… If I wanna collect, I’m gonna need him out of the picture. Reaching up, I wrap my hands around Brian’s throat, starting to choke him as I keep thrusting into him.\n\nThe teen's eyes widen in the mirror, surprise covering his face, and a hint of fear. He scrabbles and attempts to reach up for my hands. A strangled noise escapes as he starts to turn a bit red. Groaning, I try to suppress a moan as I keep pounding into his hole, it squeezes me tightly as fear starts to take hold. The boy outside the door knocks again, more insistently this time.\n\n\"B-Brian? Are you okay? I heard a loud shout…\"\n\nThe boy's voice wavers, sounding more scared and confused. On the other side of the door, I hear the TV suddenly go quiet. Fuck, the other two boys must be coming to investigate as well. The teen, Brian, looks at me desperately, his hand gently touching my hand, silently begging me to stop or at least be quieter. He pants and drools slightly as I continue to choke and fuck him, hips moving hard and fast. The sound of his chokes and skin slapping filled the room. \n\nAn evil thought fills me. Grinning, I stop and pull out of Brian’s hole. Still choking the teen, I can see his eyes rapidly opening and closing, and his grip on my hand gets weaker. Unconsciousness is coming for him rapidly.\n\n“He’s choking! He needs help!”\n\nThe door bursts open, and the little boy stumbles in, looking up at me with terrified eyes. His eyes quickly lock onto my paw, choking Brian. The boy stumbles back, more afraid.\n\n\"S-stop! Stop hurting him!\"\n\nThe boy, probably around six, tries to grab my arm, crying and screaming now. If the other boys weren’t suspicious before, I suspect they are now. Brain’s eyes meet me, in fear and desperation, before closing briefly.\n\n\"St-oop! Leave him alone!\"\n\nIn the distance, I hear the sound of footsteps down the hall. In seconds, the other two boys appear in the doorway behind the first one.\n\n\"B-brother? What's going on?\"\n\nThe boys look at my hand with a mix of fear and confusion, not fully understanding the situation but sensing something very wrong. Glancing over, I see Brian's face turn purple, his eyes rolling back in his head. He makes gurgling noises, desperately trying to breathe around my iron grip on his throat. Just pass out, just pass out, please. Looking back, I see all three boys have entered and are now getting closer, trying to help their brother. Grinning, I slam the door closed behind them.\n\nThe three boys jump in fear, before turning back and watching in horror as their brother's struggles slowly weaken before going limp in my hand. The youngest boy cries openly, clinging to his older brother's arm.\n\n\"Please, mister, let him go! You're hurting him!\"\n\nFeeling the teen go limp in my hands, I let out a sigh before slowly lowering him to the floor. His unconscious body takes a breath as he lies there. The other two boys look on in stunned silence, their eyes wide with fear and confusion. They start trying to back away towards the door. The Ingest boy sobs loudly, running over to his brother’s side.\n\n\"B-Brian? B-Brian!\"\n\nThe other two boys glance at each other, a look of fear slowly taking over their facial features. I watch as the bravest of the two turns toward the door. He looks to be about 10 years old. Standing up, I reach over and lock the door.\n\n“You're brother and I had a deal, boys.” \n\nMy eyes rove over the three lion cubs, and a grin crosses my face. The bravest cub stares straight at me, his scared amber eyes looking between me and the door. He hesitates before glancing at his unconscious brother, then back at me. His small body starts trembling as the full picture starts to reach him. They’re alone with me and whatever I want… and their big brother can’t save them.\n\n\"W-what deal? I don't understand…\"\n\nThe smallest cub is openly crying as he holds onto Brian’s chest. As he heaves, his white mane moves up and down. Tears and snot drip down his chubby cheeks as he clings tighter to his brother, burying his face in Brian’s chest. The middle brother, with his light brown coat and small brown mane, stares at me, fear and confusion swirling in his eyes. He holds his tail, stroking it slowly as he tries not to be noticed. The oldest cub takes a small step toward me, his voice shaking but determined.\n\n\"P-please, don't hurt my brother anymore. I'll... I'll do whatever you want, just please don't hurt him again!\"\n\nLooking down at him, I can see the fear in his eyes, and tears well up as he silently begs for mercy. The other two cubs gasp and look at their brother, then at me. Neither the youngest nor the middle seems to understand what’s going on fully, but senses the danger in the room. Smiling, I nod at him, then toward Brian.\n\n\"He's just taking a nap. We had a disagreement last minute, but he said I can have three virginities for the price of the pizza. So, I plan to collect.\"\n\nThe bravest cub swallows hard before looking up at me. His eyes are filled with a mixture of fear and determination. He nods slowly, understanding the deal, even if he doesn't fully grasp the consequences.\n\n\"Okay... okay, I'll pay for the pizza. Just please don't hurt my brother anymore.\"\n\nSmirking, I nod and mine removing his clothes. He takes a deep breath, hesitating as he stares at me. Finally, he seems to accept this is happening and starts to unbutton his shorts with shaking hands. The smallest cub looks up at him with tearful eyes.\n\n\"B-but big brother, I'm scared... I don't want to…\"\n\nThe bravest cub looks down at his little brother and gives him a small, reassuring smile. In the corner of his eye, I can see him watching me, fear in his eyes as he braces himself for the lie he’s about to tell.\n\n\"It's okay, little guy. I'll protect you. I won't let him hurt you.\"\n\nI nearly snort, but I hold it back. As he turns back to me, he stands up a bit straighter, trying to be brave. I want to chuckle as I can see his small body tremble in fear. He slowly pushes down his shorts, leaving him in just his underwear and shirt.\n\n\"I'm ready, mister. I'll do whatever you want, just please... please don't hurt Brian again.\"\n\nNodding, I reach out, turning the boy around. My hand moves down, taking the waistband and yanking it down and off him. All three boys gasp as he’s made bottomless. Reaching down, I stroke my cock, which hasn’t gone soft in the slightest since their interruption.\n\n“Take a deep breath, boy.”\n\nShakily, the bravest of the three takes a deep breath. Grinning, I thrust forward, cock quickly pressing against his hole, a slight resistance stops me for a second, before just gliding into his young hole. A cough, then a cut-off scream escapes from his mouth. The rest of his brothers look on in shock and fear. The littlest lion cub lets out a sharp, pained yelp as he watches me thrust into his older brother. The boy’s small body jerks forward under my hands. His amber eyes are wide with shock and pain, and tears spring from them immediately as the full intensity rapidly takes over.\n\n\"Owww! It hurts! It hurts so much!\"\n\nHe tries to pull away, but I grab his hips tightly, holding him in place as I start to thrust harder and faster. The small cub's cries turn to desperate whimpers and sobs, his little body shaking and trembling under the force of my thrusts. The other two cubs watch in horror, their eyes wide with fear and confusion. The smallest one starts to cry loudly, burying his face in his hands.\n\n\"Stop! Stop hurting him! Please stop!\"\n\nThe bravest cub, despite his pain and fear, tries to comfort his little brother.\n\n\"Shh, it's okay... It's okay, Ollie. I'm here... I'm here…\"\n\nBut his words are cut off by another pained grunt as I continue to roughly take him from behind, not caring about the pain I’m causing him. Growling, I thrust harder into the young cub. \n\n“Yeah, Ollie, think of it like this... You go last.”\n\nThe little cub called Ollie looks up at me with wide, terrified eyes, his lower lip quivering. He hugs his teddy bear tighter, pressing it against his chest.\n\n\"Y-You mean... You're going to... to hurt my other brothers too… and me?\"\n\nHe starts to cry harder, big tears rolling down his chubby cheeks. The boy that I’m fucking sensing his brother's distress tries to speak over my hard thrusts.\n\n\"No, no, please, no hurt my brothers! Please, mister, don't hurt them! You have me!\"\n\nThe bravest cub, still being roughly taken from behind, grits his teeth and tries to speak through the pain. His voice shakes with each pound as I try to go harder.\n\n\"O-Ollie, it's okay... It's okay, buddy. We'll... we'll get through this together…\"\n\nHe looks up and back at me, a mix of fear and defiance in his amber eyes. Little shit thinks he knows how to handle things. Cute.\n\n\"Please, please don't hurt my little brother. I'm the oldest, so I'm responsible for them. Just... just use me instead.\"\n\nThe third cub, the one with the brown coat, looks at me with tearful eyes and nods. I want to roll my eyes as they try to protect the youngest.\n\n\"Y-yeah, use me too. Just... just don't hurt Ollie. He's too little.\"\n\nGroaning, I feel a release crash over me, filling the first boy. But I had a deal, Brian said three virginities, and I’m going to collect on all three. The bravest cub grits his teeth, trying to hold back a sob as he feels the hot seed filling his insides. He looks back at me with a mix of fear and determination in his amber eyes.\n\n\"P-please... please don't hurt my little brother. I'm the m-man of the family now, so it's my job to protect them.\"\n\nThat’s it. Growling, I slam the boy’s head onto the counter, knocking him out. The boy's body goes limp in my hands. There’s silence throughout the room after the violent act. \n\n\"I said I have a deal.\"\n\nAs the kid slides to the floor, my cock falls from his ass, cum trailing between us.\nThe smallest cub, Ollie, starts screaming and crying hysterically as he sees his brother slump to the floor, unconscious. His wails fill the bathroom.\n\n\"No! No, Leon! Wake up, Brian! Please wake up!\"\n\nThe remaining middle brother, the brown coated lion, looks at me with terror in his eyes. He backs away slowly, his tail bristling.\n\n\"Y-you're scaring me... I don't want to... please don't hurt my brothers anymore…\"\n\nHe glances at the bathroom door, considering making a run for it. But he's torn, not wanting to leave his injured brothers behind. The littlest cub clings to his teddy bear, bawling his eyes out. The unconscious cub lies in a heap on the cold bathroom floor. Grinning, I step closer to the next youngest, and his eyes widen in fear. \n\n“Your turn, are you going to fight me too?”\n\nThe brown coated lion cub shakes his head frantically, looking up at me with wide, terrified eyes. He's trembling all over, his tail tucked tightly between his legs.\n\n\"N-no, please don't hurt me! I... I'll do whatever you want, just please don't hurt my brothers anymore!\"\n\nHe starts to unbutton his shorts with shaky paws, tears streaming down his furry cheeks. It's clear he's terrified but trying to be brave for his injured siblings and his younger brother. The clothing hits the floor, and the button makes a ringing sound against the tile.\n\n\"I'm... I'm ready, mister. I'll let you do whatever you want to me. Just please, please don't hurt them again!\"\n\nHe stands there, waiting and trembling, his small body shaking with fear and dread of what's to come. The sound of his little brother Ollie's hysterical sobs fills the bathroom. Picking him up, I slowly manhandle, then lower him onto my cock, allowing Ollie to see fully my member entering his next-oldest brother. The little lion cub watches in horror as my cock slowly enters his brother's hole. The skin parts and slowly grips me tightly. His sobs turn to screams of terror as his brother’s hole keeps getting wider and wider.\n\n\"NOOOOO! STOP! GET OFF HIM, YOU’RE A BAD MAN! YOU'RE HURTING HIM!\"\n\nHe tries to lunge forward, little paws flailing, trying to push me away from his brother. The cub on my cock yelps in pain as I push into his tight, virgin hole. The tightness is amazing, like nothing I’d had yet. Groaning, I throw back my head in ecstasy.\n\n\"OWWW! HURTS! IT HURTS SO MUCH!\"\n\nThe brown furred lion claws at my chest, trying to pull itself off my invading member. Tears and snot stream down his face. Regret and pain mix on his face as he keeps pounding against me.\n\n*PLEASE STOP! PLEASE DON'T HURT MY BROTHER ANY MORE!\"\n\nThe other unconscious cub lies forgotten on the cold, hard floor. The bathroom echoes with the screams and cries of the abused cubs.\n\n“Ollie, if you don't stop, I'll only hurt him more. If I cum, I will leave him be.”\n\nOllie's eyes widen in fear, and he quickly claps a tiny paw over his mouth, choking back his cries. Tears stream down his soft, furry cheeks as he watches in horror, silently sobbing, as I force his brother's bigger body to take my large cock. The cub on my lap whimpers and cries, his little body shaking and jerking with each thrust. Drool and tears mix on his fur as he struggles against me, trying to withstand my brutal thrusts.\n\nLeon breathes slowly, still unconscious, as is Brian. Their bodies lay on the floor, out cold. Ollie watches, trembling and terrified, as I use his middle brother. He's too small and scared to do anything but stare wide-eyed at the horrific scene before him, silently praying for it to be over. Grunting, I move faster, chasing the high, the release of taking a boy’s virginity.\n\nOllie watches in silence, terrified tears dripping down as I roughly take his older brother, grunting and panting. The little cub in my lap is shaking and whimpering, drool and tears streaking his soft fur as he's forced to take my brutal thrusts. Suddenly, with a final, hard thrust, I let out a guttural groan as I find my release deep inside the boy's tight, no longer virgin hole. Ollie sees my seed start to leak out around where I’m joined with his brother. \n\nAs I pull out, the cub on my lap collapses onto the bathroom floor next to his unconscious brother, crying softly and shaking. My cum drips down his thighs as he curls up in a ball next to Leon, reaching out and pulling his brother over to him. Ollie stares at the scene, eyes wide with shock and fear, barely breathing. The bathroom is silent except for his older brother's soft whimpers and sniffles.\n\nMoving forward, I step toward Ollie. The boy remains motionless in fear. Walking around him, I lean down and whisper in his ear.\n\n“It’s your turn, Ollie.”\n\nThe youngest of the lion cubs looks up at me with wide, terrified amber eyes, his little body trembling. He shakes his head frantically, moves forward, turns around, and presses his back against the wall as he now faces me.\n\n\"N-no, p-please no! I... I don't want to! I'm too little!\"\n\nHe starts to cry harder, big tears rolling down his soft, furry cheeks. He looks at his injured brothers on the floor, then back up at me, his little body shaking with fear. Terror swirls in his eyes as he looks up at me. Desperation seems to exude from every pore in his body.\n\n\"P-please, I... I don't want you to hurt me, too! I'm s-scared of you!\"\n\nHe tries to make himself smaller, pressing into the wall behind him, shrinking down, hoping to escape my grasp. The little lion cub is clearly terrified and doesn't want to suffer the same fate as his brothers. Internally, I feel a tiny bit of satisfaction; he’ll never forget this day, that’s for sure.\n\n“What would you do for me, to make up for me not hurting you?”\n\nOllie looks up at me with tearful, terrified eyes, his little body shaking. He gulps and sniffles before speaking in a small, frightened voice.\n\n\"C-can I... can I just give you the money for the pizza instead? I... I have a little piggy bank in my room. It's got $15 in it. You can have it, please. Just please don't hurt me like you hurt my brothers!\"\n\nThe small cub is desperate to avoid the same fate as his siblings, hoping to bargain with his meager savings instead. He looks at me with a mix of fear and desperate, pleading hope. Tisking, I reach out and pick up Ollie. The boy cries out as I bring him to my chest. I hold him with his back to me so he can see his brothers. \n\n\"I think not.”\n\nReaching down, I rip his diaper. The plastic rips, and I line my cock up with his hole, slowly pushing in. Ollie screams as he feels my member slowly pushing into his tiny, virgin hole. His little body writhes and thrashes in my grip, trying desperately to get away.\n\n\"NOOOO! STOP! IT HURTS! IT HURTS SO MUCH!\"\n\nHe claws at my arm, trying to push me away, but I'm too strong. Tears and snot stream down his face as he stares at his brothers in terror, realizing the same fate shall befall him.\n\n\"HELP! HELP US! PLEASE, SOMEONE HELP US!\"\n\nThe other two cubs and the teen remain unmoving on the floor, unconscious and unable to respond to their little brother's frantic cries for help.\n\n“You’re alone, nobody can hear you outside, we're too deep into the house, and… your brothers, well, they can't help you. No, just You and I, with my cock filling your gut, reforming your insides, making you the perfect hole to fuck.”\n\nOllie sobs and screams as I force my way deeper into his tiny hole. His little body is shaking uncontrollably, as he’s overwhelmed by the pain of the intrusion.\n\n\"OWWW! PLEASE STOP! TAKE IT OUT! IT HURTS TOO MUCH!\"\n\nHe clings to my arm, trying to find any purchase, anything to help him get free, feeling utterly violated and helpless. The bathroom fills with the sounds of his agonized cries and my grunts as I continue to force myself into his tight, unwilling body. Ollie's eyes dart to his injured brothers, seeing their dazed looks and the cum on their fur, and he feels a new wave of terror. He's all alone, at the mercy of a monster, me, and no one is coming to save him.\nGroaning, I thrust fully into the boy, my balls slapping his hips. All ten inches, buried inside him.\n\nOllie lets out a piercing scream as my hips slap him, my cock fully embedded inside his tiny body, my balls slapping against his own. His eyes roll back, and he goes limp in my arms, passing out from the overwhelming pain and shock briefly. With another thrust, his eyes widen, and he jolts forward.\n\n\"AAAAAAAAAAHHHH! NOOOOOOO! TOO BIG! TOO DEEP! IT'S... IT'S... \"\n\nHis words dissolve into incoherent, agonized sobs and wails as his small body shakes and convulses around my invading cock. The bathroom echoes with the obscene sounds of flesh slapping against flesh and the boy's heart-wrenching cries. Groaning, I keep thrusting, pounding the boy's tight hole.\n\nOllie's small body jerks and bounces with each brutal thrust, his cries turning to weak, choked sobs. His little paws beat feebly at my chest, too weak to push me away. Drool and tears stream down his face as he's ruthlessly used.\n\n\"G-g-g-g... h-hurts... c-can't... t-too m-m much…\"\n\nHe's having trouble forming words, his mind overwhelmed by the pain and violation. The other cubs remain motionless, unconscious, and curled up, unable to stop the ongoing assault on their little brother.\n\nLeaning down, I move the boy over toward Brian. Positioning him so that we’re on our knees next to Brian. Reaching down, I start playing with Brian's balls and length, trying to waken his cock at the least, if not him. Grinning, I watch in wicked delight as the cock starts to thicken as the teen’s body seems to stir. Ollie's sobs turn to weak, hiccupping whimpers. He's slipped into a state of shock, barely conscious, as I continue to violate his tiny, injured hole.\n\nNext to me, Brian stirs slightly, groaning softly as I fondle his sensitive, semi-erect cock. He's starting to come around, but he's still disoriented and not fully aware of his surroundings. Ollie's eyes flutter weakly open as he sees his older brother start to move. With the last of his strength, he reaches out a small, shaking paw to weakly grab onto Brian's arm.\n\n\"B-Brian... h-help... h-help me…\"\n\nHis voice is a hoarse, raspy whisper, barely audible. The little cub is on the verge of passing out again, his small body totally overwhelmed. Well, we can’t have that. Grinning, I lift Ollie off my cock... the boy gasps, eyes blinking at the sudden relief. Man, handling him, I position him over his brother’s member and then shove him down onto the thickening cock\n\nOllie lets out a weak yelp of pain as he's forced onto his brother's hardening cock, his little body too tired and sore to resist or even react. Brian's eyes flutter open, still groggy and disoriented, as he feels the weight of something on his cock. Hearing his little brother crying, the teen tries to sit up more.\n\n\"O-Ollie? What... what's going on? Why... why are you crying?\"\n\nHe looks around the bathroom, his vision still blurred. Suddenly, he sees me and reels back. Confusion and fear start to dawn on his face as he sees my dripping cock. Looking around faster, he realizes the compromising position his little brother is in on his lap.\n\n\"No... no, get ‘im off of me! Get him off!\"\n\nHe tries to push Ollie away, but in his weakened state, his efforts are feeble, just slightly pushing the diaper boy up his cock slightly. Ollie just sobs and whimpers, too hurt and tired to move. Brian's eyes widen in shock and horror as the realization and pleasure of the situation hits him. He looks at me with a mix of fear and revulsion.\n\n\"Did... did I do this? Did I HURT my little brother?!\"\n\nHe tries again to push Ollie off his lap, his face twisting in anger and disgust. But Ollie is limp and unresponsive, barely conscious. As the little boy moves, Brian’s face twists in confusion and pleasure before fear and anger take over again.\n\n\"Y-you sick bastard! Why is he on my cock? Leave him alone!\"\n\nDespite his anger, there's a tremor in Brian's voice, a hint of fear. Looking down, I can see his cock throb up as Ollie slides back down into Brian’s lap. The lion looks up at me, terrified, the fear of being at my mercy. He's in no state to fight back, and he knows it.\n\n\"You're the one balls deep in him. I was surprised he was the one you wanted to share.\"\n\nBrian looks down at the sight of his little brother's abused body draped over his lap and his cock buried inside him. Shock, revulsion, and confusion contort his features.\n\n\"Oh god... oh no... Ollie…\"\n\nHe tries to lift the limp cub off his lap, but winces as the movement jostles Ollie's sore, violated hole. The younger boy whimpers at the movement. Brian glares up at me with a mix of fear, anger, and disgust.\n\n\"Y-you... you sick bastard! I can't believe you did this to him! He's just a little kid!\"\n\nDespite his words, Brian makes no move to attack me, knowing he's in no condition to fight back. He cradles his little brother protectively, trying to shield him from further harm.\n\n\"J-just please... please don't hurt him anymore. Haven't you done enough damage?\"\n\nOllie just whimpers and drools weakly in Brian's lap, too hurt and shocked to respond properly. The bathroom is filled with the sharp, musky smell of sex. Slowly stroking my cock, I leer at the teen. Raising an eyebrow, I move closer, whispering.\n\n“You're hurting him too. What's a little thrust till you cum really going to change? You are already doing him? What’s some relief?”\n\nBrian looks at me with a mix of fear and anger, protectively cradling his little brother's broken body against his chest. He shakes his head, even as he feels his cock throbbing and twitching inside Ollie's abused hole.\n\n\"No... no, I won't... I won't hurt him like that. He's already been through enough, because of you!\"\n\nDespite his words, the sensation of Ollie's tight, bloody heat around his sensitive cock is starting to overwhelm Brian's better judgment. He bites his lip hard, trying to hold back the urge to thrust.\n\n\"P-please... please don't make me…\"\n\nHis voice cracks with emotion and the effort of resisting his growing arousal. The bathroom is filled with the obscene sounds of Ollie's weak whimpers and the wet squelching of Brian's cock twitching inside his little brother's violated hole.\n\n“I know you want this; that tight hole is only making you harder.”\n\nBrian's face is a mask of conflicting emotions - revulsion, fear, and shameful, growing arousal. He's trembling, not just from the pain of his own injuries, but from the effort of holding back.\n\n\"N-no... I don't... I can't want this! It's wrong!\"\n\nDespite his words, his hips start to twitch and jerk instinctively, his cock throbbing harder inside Ollie's tight heat. Ollie just whimpers weakly, too far gone to protest as his brother's hips start to move on their own.\n\n\"I... I'm sorry, Ollie... I'm so sorry…\"\n\nBrian's voice breaks as his hips start to thrust shallowly, his cock pushing in and out of the little cub's sore, abused hole. He's trying to hold back, but the sensations are too intense, his teenage hormones too strong.\n\n\"Make me stop... make me stop!\"\n\nHe looks at me desperately, silently begging for help, even as his body betrays him and he starts to fuck his little brother in earnest, grunting with each thrust. Chuckling, I grin and stroke faster as I watch Brian lose control.\n\n“I'm not making you. This is what you wanted, remember our deal? Three virginities.”\n\nBrian's eyes widen in shock and horror as he realizes the deal he made. His misunderstanding, the original mistake. His face pales, and he shakes his head vehemently.\n\n\"No... no, that's not true! I would never want that. I didn’t mean that! No… I’d never want to hurt Ollie like this!”\n\nBut even as he protests, his hips start to move on their own, thrusting up into his little brother's hot, tight, abused hole. The sensation of Ollie's tight heat around his sensitive cock is too much for the teenage boy to resist.\n\n\"Ahh... ahhh... I... I can't... it feels... nnngh!\"\n\nBrian's face twists in a mix of pleasure and self-loathing as he feels an orgasm building, his balls drawing up tight as he works himself in and out of his little brother’s hole. The lion squeezes his eyes shut, tears leak from the corners as he shakes his head violently.\n\n\"Oh god... oh fuck... I'm sorry, Ollie... I'm so sorry…\"\n\nWith a strangled groan, Brian starts to cum hard, his cock pulsing and throbbing as it pumps load after load of hot, thick teenage spunk deep into his little brother's battered body. Seeing his balls lift, dumping cum into his brother also tips me over the edge, my cum landing on the boy’s back.\n\nBrian collapses back, panting and shaking as the last spurts of his unwanted orgasm fade away. Ollie lies limp and unresponsive in his lap, the teen's cum starts to leak out of his stretched hole, some slips out of the boy’s diaper, and down the teen’s cock. Brian looks down at his little brother in horror and disgust.\n\n\"Oh god... oh no... Ollie... what have I done?\"\n\nHe tries to lift the unconscious cub off his softening cock, but winces at the awkward angle he finds himself in. Ollie just flops weakly, too hurt and shocked to move under his own power. Brian glares up at me with a mix of fear, anger, and self-loathing in his eyes. He knows I’m right - he let himself go, let himself enjoy violating his little brother in his weakened state. The shame of it burns in his gut. I smirk as I lift my cummy hand to my lips and start to lick it off.\n\n\"I... you manipulated me... made me... I didn't want to…\"\n\nHe can't bring himself to say it out loud - that he did, in fact, enjoy the feeling of Ollie's tight hole around his cock. The knowledge makes him want to scream and cry all at once. He’s horrified… and I’m relishing it.\n\n\"Just... just take the damn pizzas and go. Leave us alone. Please. We've been through enough because of you.\"\n\nHis voice is hoarse and ragged, the words difficult to get out. The bathroom is filled with the sharp scent of cum, and the quiet sobs of two others, a grim reminder of the sick, twisted things that transpired within these four walls. Smirking, I lean down and grin into the teen's face.\n\n“That's no way to thank me. In fact, I'm upping my price; now you have to cum in Ollie again.”\nBrian looks at me in utter disbelief and horror, shaking his head vehemently. He clutches Ollie's limp body protectively to his chest, glaring at me with a mix of fear and revulsion. He seems to think that cumming in his brother would be a perverse one-time thing.\n\n\"Wh-what? No! Absolutely not! I won't... I can't do that to him again!\"\n\nDespite his words, I can see the lion’s balls throb, his cock starting to twitch and stir inside Ollie's abused hole at the thought of cumming in his little brother a second time. The idea sickens and terrifies him, but his teenage body is already betraying his good intentions. His face was a swirl of fear, excitement, horror, and anger.\n\n\"I won't let you make me violate him again, you’re a sick bastard! Haven't you done enough damage? Leave us alone! Just go!\"\n\nSnorting, I shake my head. I watch as Brian tries to stand, trying to get Ollie away from your depraved reach. But all he does is stumble and further impale his little brother on his cock. His eyes widen as he realizes what he’s done as the little boy whimpers and cries out. Snorting, I can only imagine how much more hurt and traumatized Ollie must be feeling now that Brian almost fell on him.\n\n“You didn’t even think to take the boy off your cock, and now you're driving yourself deeper and stumbling around? All I did was choke you a bit. I didn’t hit your head on anything, so that is entirely on you. So… why try and get up, are you enjoying Ollie's hole that much that the thought of pulling out didn’t occur to you?”\n\nBrian's face flushes red with shame and anger at the accusation. He glares at me, his eyes flashing. For a second, I wonder if he’ll actually pull the boy off, proving me wrong. He snarls and points at me.\n\n\"I'm not… I... you sick fuck! I'm not enjoying this, not like you want me to!\"\n\nSnoring, I raise an eyebrow. Despite his angry words, Brian can't stop his cock from hardening again inside Ollie's tight hole. The sensation of the little cub's heat and the knowledge that he marked his innocence inside him is already starting to turn him on again.\n\n\"I won't do it... I won't let you make me violate Ollie again. He's been hurt enough because of me!\"\n\nBut even as he says it, Brian's hips start to move on their own, his thick teenage cock throbbing and pulsing inside his little brother's sore, stretched hole. The bathroom fills with the obscene wet sounds of his cock squelching in the cum.\n\n\"Stop... stop it... I'm not... nngh!\"\n\nBrian bites his lip hard, trying to hold back the urge to fuck and cum in Ollie again, his body betraying his good intentions. I grin wickedly as I watch the teen slowly giving into his perversions, those deeply rooted, sometimes hidden desires.\n\n“You are a boy... and this is the beginning of the end, I suspect. This will never be enough. Ollie will never not know your cock till you or he moves out, I suspect. You’re a pervert now, Brian. Welcome to the dark side.”\n\nBrian's face pales at the horrible realization of my words, the awful truth sinking in. He looks down at Ollie's limp, broken body draped over his lap, his re-hardened cock still buried deep inside his little brother's violated hole.\n\n\"No... no, you're wrong! It won't be like that! I won't let it!\"\n\nBut even as he protests, Brian thrusts up into the little boy, and I smirk as I can see in the corner of his eye that he knows deep down that I'm right. His teenage hormones and lust are already taking over, his mind clouding with thoughts of all the ways he could use Ollie's tight little body. The pleasure he’s now deriving from his brother's abuse and smaller body.\n\n\"I... I won't give in to you! I won't let you ruin my brother's life!\"\n\nDespite his defiant words, Brian's hips start to move faster, fucking into Ollie's hole with increasing urgency. The wet, filthy sounds of the violation fill the bathroom as Brian loses himself in pleasure. The teen throws his head back, eyes closing as he thrusts up into the boy’s tight hole.\n\n\"Ahh... ahhh... f-fuck... It's too good…\"\n\nBrian's eyes open, panting hard. I watch as they glaze over with lust. His mouth falls open in a silent cry as he starts to cum hard again, pumping more of his thick, hot seed into Ollie's battered, once-innocent body. His balls pull up repeatedly as the teen moans. In the corner, I can see the one boy, curled up, crying now as he listens to Brian fuck Ollie.\n\n“So, round three, or are you gonna accept yourself?”\n\nBrian stares at me in horror and revulsion, his mind reeling as he feels another orgasm building deep inside him. The other brother goes quiet; he waits with baited breath, and I can see his back tensing as he waits to hear what Brian says. The teen's eyes are a mix of emotions as his brain whirls; he knows he can't keep denying the shameful truth any longer - he’s enjoying violating his little brother, and his teenage lust is consuming him.\n\n\"No... no more. Please, no more!\"\n\nBut even as he begs me to stop, Brian's hips are moving on their own, fucking up into Ollie's sloppy, abused hole with growing desperation. The wet, filthy sounds of the incestuous act fill the bathroom as Brian loses himself in the sick pleasure of defiling his baby brother.\n\n\"I... I can't keep doing this. It's wrong! Ollie is just a little kid!\"\n\nBut the sick, twisted pleasure is too much for the hormonal teenage boy to resist. With a strangled groan, Brian slams his hips forward one last time and holds himself deep inside Ollie as he starts to cum again, pumping a third load of hot, thick jizz into the little cub's battered hole.\n\n\"FUCK! Oh god, yes! Take it, Ollie! Take your big brother's cum!\"\n\nBrian's body shakes and jerks as he rides out his climax, tears of shame and lust streaming down his face. He knows he's crossed a line from which there is no return, that he'll never be able to stop using Ollie now. Grinning, I zip up my pants. Slowly, I reach down and tilt Brian’s face up to mine. Tears leak down the teenager's face. Leaning down, I kiss his lips. Brain moans, and below, I can hear Ollie whimper as his brother thrusts up into his hole again. Pulling back, I wink at the teen.\n\n“Empty your balls, kiss and thank your little brother for the joy he gave you, then get these three to bed. I’ll be back, order another pizza next week, and I’ll bring friends and see how Ollie is doing.”\n\nThe teen blushes but bites his lip and nods. Brain continues thrusting up into Ollie as he works his way toward another orgasm. The last brother conscious is sobbing quietly again in the corner. Chuckling, I head for the kitchen, making sure I grab the pizza bag. \n\nAs I go to exit the house, I hear Brian groan as he puts another load in his little brother’s ass. Smirking, I exit and head to my car. As I buckle the seat belt, I chuckle darkly. I have no issue covering a twelve-dollar pizza for the fun I just got; hell, corrupting Brian was worth the price alone. ﻿That was fucking rewarding, can’t wait to get his next order.\n",
  "writing_bbcode_parsed": "<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'>Groaning, my hooves hurt; I&rsquo;ve been delivering pizzas all night. Normally, this shit doesn&rsquo;t bother me, just&hellip; get in the car, drive to the place, deal with the random event that is people, take the money, or just give them the pizza. But after today&hellip; I&rsquo;m kinda just&hellip; done.<br /><br />Pulling up to the curb, I look over at the house. It&rsquo;s isolated on the street, its neighbors are both further away than most, and it seems like it&#039;s right against the forest. Sighing, I turn off the car. This is my last order for the night. After this, I can go home, watch some raunchy porn, get my rocks off, and do this all again tomorrow. Just&hellip; one more order.<br /><br />Ducking my head down, I avoid scratching my antlers on the car&#039;s ceiling. Stretching my arms up, I feel various bones shift and pop. At 35, this shit is getting tiring. Working a dead-end job is tiring, being single is tiring, and this job itself is tiring. Groaning, I open the backseat door and reach in, pulling out the insulated pizza bag. Two large pies, extra meat lovers. Lifting it, I get a whiff of my underarm. I nearly lurch as I realize today&rsquo;s shift has left me rank. Fuck, do I have time for a shower after work?<br /><br />Mentally groaning, I realize the answer is probably no.<br /><br />Sighing, I just flip off the void as I walk up to the door. Putting on my best fake friendly customer service smile, I knock on the door. It&rsquo;s rather quiet for a few moments before the door opens and reveals a lion teenager with a dyed red mane. His blue shirt and black shorts do little to hide his semi-athletic state. In the background, I can hear a small group of boys laughing at something on the TV. The teen smiles shyly. His eyes scan me, especially staring at my pants.<br /><br />Raising an eyebrow, I can feel myself hardening up. Is this teen checking me out? Looking down at him, returning his look, I realize I can see the start of a bulge in his shorts. This teen fucking is! <br /><br />&quot;So how much for the pizzas?&quot;<br /><br />His voice still has a tinge of puberty, cracking on pizzas. He seems shy, almost intimidated, but he can&rsquo;t stop looking at my pants. Fuck, this could&hellip; ruin me, but&hellip; if he&rsquo;s interested. Grinning, I raise an eyebrow.&nbsp;<br />&quot;Know what, I have another idea of payment, one I think you&rsquo;ll like. Can we move inside to discuss it?&quot;<br />The teen&#039;s eyes light up. He grins wider, with a mix of curiosity and mischief. He steps aside and gestures for me to enter the house.<br /><br />&quot;Sure thing, come on in. My brothers are in the living room watching TV.&quot;<br /><br />As I enter, I see three young lion cubs, ranging from 6 to 10 years old, lounging on the couch and the floor in front of the TV. They glance at me briefly before returning their attention to the cartoon playing on the screen. I feel my brain lurch in another direction. I could have the teen, but&hellip; There are three tight holes in there&hellip; maybe I could even get him involved. The dark thoughts swirl in my mind, perverted and taboo in nature, but my cock is absolutely starting to throb at the images.<br /><br />Walking into the kitchen, I glance around the very bare room. White cabinets, wooden counter, trash can seems to be overflowing a bit, a normal middle-class kitchen. Dropping the bag full of boxes on the table, I look at the teen. He leans back against the counter, bulge fully on display. He smirks at me as he catches my gaze. The lion winks and bites his bottom lip.<br /><br />&quot;So, what exactly did you have in mind for payment? I&#039;m open to suggestions.&quot;<br /><br />Do I really suggest this? Is he a pervert, too? Would he misunderstand me? Fuck it, I&rsquo;m horny, and maybe I can convince him it&rsquo;s a good thing in the end.<br /><br />&quot;Three virginities sound fair? We can split the last if it sweetens the deal.&quot;<br /><br />The teen&#039;s eyes widen briefly before he slowly grins. A look of intrigue covers his face as excitement seems to fill his body. He glances over at the boys, then back at me, and leans in closer to whisper.<br /><br />&quot;Deal. But let&#039;s be quick and quiet, yeah? Don&#039;t want to scare the little guys.&quot;<br /><br />Blinking, I watch him grab a slice of pizza and head towards the hall. Did he understand? Is he a pervert, too? What does he mean not want to scare the little guys? Confused but curious, I start following.<br /><br />&quot;Hey, you three, I&#039;ll be right back. Behave.&quot;<br /><br />Snorting, I realize he&rsquo;s missed the plot entirely. He fully misunderstood. Grinning, I follow after watching as he turns right down a hall. Following that, I can feel my cock throb at the horny ideas playing in my head. Ways I can lure the boys here and get them involved. The lion grins and looks back as he nods to a door ahead.<br /><br />&quot;Second door on the left is the bathroom, so it&#039;s mostly private.&quot;<br /><br />I watch as he opens the door, entering with a confident sway. As I enter behind him, I try to hide the lock behind me, turning it before gently pushing the door closed. Behind me, I can feel the lock catch on the door frame, keeping it from closing entirely. All the while, I watch the lion in front of me, and I can see the teen give me a mischievous grin. He starts to unbuckle his belt. <br /><br />Following his lead, I started undoing my own. Pants undone, I push them and my underwear down. A wave of musk hits the room. The teen&#039;s nose twitches, but he doesn&rsquo;t stop fiddling with his belt. Smirking, I wink at him and reach down, grabbing my cock. Lazily, I begin stroking as I wait for him.<br /><br />&quot;So... when do we do it?&quot;<br /><br />The teen smirks and pulls down his pants; the room now fills with his musk, revealing a stained, bulging jockstrap. Winking, he hooks a finger in the waistband and yanks it down. His cock springs free, rock hard and leaking. The teen moves closer to me, nervously reaching out, gently touching my stiffening member. He looks up&hellip; unsure, worried, and slightly excited.<br /><br />&quot;Be gentle with the tighter one, yeah?&quot;<br /><br />The teen turns around, bending over the sink, presenting his hairy ass and tight pink hole. The musky scent of his unwashed ass fills the bathroom. Smirking, I shake my head. All teens are the same. He glances back nervously.<br />&quot;Hurry up. I don&#039;t want the boys hearing anything weird.&quot;<br /><br />Inhaling deeply, I groan at our mixing musks. It&hellip; smells fucking fantastic. Moving behind the teen, I line up. My head blots out the pink rim as I slowly start&nbsp;pushing forward, thrusting into the teen&rsquo;s hole.<br /><br />He lets out a sharp gasp below me as I sink into him. The teen&#039;s back arches as it slides in, bracing himself, claws digging into the porcelain.<br /><br />&quot;Fuck, dude! Easy, yeah?&quot;<br /><br />Taking a few deep breaths, I watch as the teen adjusts to the sudden penetration. As he does, I feel movement, hips starting to move, rocking back against me. The teen lets out a breathy chuckle.<br /><br />&quot;C&#039;mon, give it to me. I can handle it now.&quot;<br /><br />Smirking, I glance back at the door. Sure, you can, but will they be able to as well? As I start to pick up the pace, the lion reaches back and spreads his ass cheeks wider. Chuckling, I grin and thrust down at the invitation to thrust harder and deeper. Leaning closer, I whisper into the teen&#039;s ear.<br /><br />&quot;Don&#039;t worry, I&#039;ll make sure they&#039;re nice and loose for you.&quot;<br /><br />Thrusting hard, I grunt and animalistically pound into his hole. Looking over, I can see the door slowly opening wider. The teen&rsquo;s head is bowed as he grunts and groans at my thrusts. Growling, I shout, pounding at his musky hole. The teen tenses below me, a shiver running up his spine. Suddenly, I hear footsteps coming down the hall.<br /><br />&quot;B-Brian? Is everything okay?&quot;<br /><br />It&#039;s a small, nervous voice, probably one of the younger cubs from the living room. Smirking, I glance out the small crack and see him looking at the bathroom door with wide, frightened eyes, his tail whips behind himself erratically. Brain? Not a bad name&hellip; now, I know the teen doesn&rsquo;t know what he offered, but I absolutely want to collect on it. Who knows, maybe he is a freak.<br /><br />&quot;B-Brian?&quot;<br /><br />The boy seems to hesitate, a small knock coming after a few minutes. The teen suddenly seems very scared, his whole body suddenly grips me like a vice. Fear fills me, that&rsquo;s not the reaction of a freak, or a pervert&hellip; If I wanna collect, I&rsquo;m gonna need him out of the picture. Reaching up, I wrap my hands around Brian&rsquo;s throat, starting to choke him as I keep thrusting into him.<br /><br />The teen&#039;s eyes widen in the mirror, surprise covering his face, and a hint of fear. He scrabbles and attempts to reach up for my hands. A strangled noise escapes as he starts to turn a bit red. Groaning, I try to suppress a moan as I keep pounding into his hole, it squeezes me tightly as fear starts to take hold. The boy outside the door knocks again, more insistently this time.<br /><br />&quot;B-Brian? Are you okay? I heard a loud shout&hellip;&quot;<br /><br />The boy&#039;s voice wavers, sounding more scared and confused. On the other side of the door, I hear the TV suddenly go quiet. Fuck, the other two boys must be coming to investigate as well. The teen, Brian, looks at me desperately, his hand gently touching my hand, silently begging me to stop or at least be quieter. He pants and drools slightly as I continue to choke and fuck him, hips moving hard and fast. The sound of his chokes and skin slapping filled the room. <br /><br />An evil thought fills me. Grinning, I stop and pull out of Brian&rsquo;s hole. Still choking the teen, I can see his eyes rapidly opening and closing, and his grip on my hand gets weaker.&nbsp;Unconsciousness is coming for him rapidly.<br /><br />&ldquo;He&rsquo;s choking! He needs help!&rdquo;<br /><br />The door bursts open, and the little boy stumbles in, looking up at me with terrified eyes. His eyes quickly lock onto my paw, choking Brian. The boy stumbles back, more afraid.<br /><br />&quot;S-stop! Stop hurting him!&quot;<br /><br />The boy, probably around six, tries to grab my arm, crying and screaming now. If the other boys weren&rsquo;t suspicious before, I suspect they are now. Brain&rsquo;s eyes meet me, in fear and desperation, before closing briefly.<br /><br />&quot;St-oop! Leave him alone!&quot;<br /><br />In the distance, I hear the sound of footsteps down the hall. In seconds, the other two boys appear in the doorway behind the first one.<br /><br />&quot;B-brother? What&#039;s going on?&quot;<br /><br />The boys look at my hand with a mix of fear and confusion, not fully understanding the situation but sensing something very wrong. Glancing over, I see Brian&#039;s face turn purple, his eyes rolling back in his head. He makes gurgling noises, desperately trying to breathe around my iron grip on his throat. Just pass out, just pass out, please. Looking back, I see all three boys have entered and are now getting closer, trying to help their brother. Grinning, I slam the door closed behind them.<br /><br />The three boys jump in fear, before turning back and watching in horror as their brother&#039;s struggles slowly weaken before going limp in my hand. The youngest boy cries openly, clinging to his older brother&#039;s arm.<br /><br />&quot;Please, mister, let him go! You&#039;re hurting him!&quot;<br /><br />Feeling the teen go limp in my hands, I let out a sigh before slowly lowering him to the floor. His unconscious body takes a breath as he lies there. The other two boys look on in stunned silence, their eyes wide with fear and confusion. They start trying to back away towards the door. The Ingest boy sobs loudly, running over to his brother&rsquo;s side.<br /><br />&quot;B-Brian? B-Brian!&quot;<br /><br />The other two boys glance at each other, a look of fear slowly taking over their facial features. I watch as the bravest of the two turns toward the door. He looks to be about 10 years old. Standing up, I reach over and lock the door.<br /><br />&ldquo;You&#039;re brother and I had a deal, boys.&rdquo;&nbsp;<br /><br />My eyes rove over the three lion cubs, and a grin crosses my face. The bravest cub stares straight at me, his scared amber eyes looking between me and the door. He hesitates before glancing at his unconscious brother, then back at me. His small body starts trembling as the full picture starts to reach him. They&rsquo;re alone with me and whatever I want&hellip; and their big brother can&rsquo;t save them.<br /><br />&quot;W-what deal? I don&#039;t understand&hellip;&quot;<br /><br />The smallest cub is openly crying as he holds onto Brian&rsquo;s chest. As he heaves, his white mane moves up and down. Tears and snot drip down his chubby cheeks as he clings tighter to his brother, burying his face in Brian&rsquo;s chest. The middle brother, with his light brown coat and small brown mane, stares at me, fear and confusion swirling in his eyes. He holds his tail, stroking it slowly as he tries not to be noticed. The oldest cub takes a small step toward me, his voice shaking but determined.<br /><br />&quot;P-please, don&#039;t hurt my brother anymore. I&#039;ll... I&#039;ll do whatever you want, just please don&#039;t hurt him again!&quot;<br /><br />Looking down at him, I can see the fear in his eyes, and tears well up as he silently begs for mercy. The other two cubs gasp and look at their brother, then at me. Neither the youngest nor the middle seems to understand what&rsquo;s going on fully, but senses the danger in the room. Smiling, I nod at him, then toward Brian.<br /><br />&quot;He&#039;s just taking a nap. We had a disagreement last minute, but he said I can have three virginities for the price of the pizza. So, I plan to collect.&quot;<br /><br />The bravest cub swallows hard before looking up at me. His eyes are filled with a mixture of fear and determination. He nods slowly, understanding the deal, even if he doesn&#039;t fully grasp the consequences.<br /><br />&quot;Okay... okay, I&#039;ll pay for the pizza. Just please don&#039;t hurt my brother anymore.&quot;<br /><br />Smirking, I nod and mine removing his clothes. He takes a deep breath, hesitating as he stares at me. Finally, he seems to accept this is happening and starts to unbutton his shorts with shaking hands. The smallest cub looks up at him with tearful eyes.<br /><br />&quot;B-but big brother, I&#039;m scared... I don&#039;t want to&hellip;&quot;<br /><br />The bravest cub looks down at his little brother and gives him a small, reassuring smile. In the corner of his eye, I can see him watching me, fear in his eyes as he braces himself for the lie he&rsquo;s about to tell.<br /><br />&quot;It&#039;s okay, little guy. I&#039;ll protect you. I won&#039;t let him hurt you.&quot;<br /><br />I nearly snort, but I hold it back. As he turns back to me, he stands up a bit straighter, trying to be brave. I want to chuckle as I can see his small body tremble in fear. He slowly pushes down his shorts, leaving him in just his underwear and shirt.<br /><br />&quot;I&#039;m ready, mister. I&#039;ll do whatever you want, just please... please don&#039;t hurt Brian again.&quot;<br /><br />Nodding, I reach out, turning the boy around. My hand moves down, taking the waistband and yanking it down and off him. All three boys gasp as he&rsquo;s made bottomless. Reaching down, I stroke my cock, which hasn&rsquo;t gone soft in the slightest since their interruption.<br /><br />&ldquo;Take a deep breath, boy.&rdquo;<br /><br />Shakily, the bravest of the three takes a deep breath. Grinning, I thrust forward, cock quickly pressing against his hole, a slight resistance stops me for a second, before just gliding into his young hole. A cough, then a cut-off scream escapes from his mouth. The rest of his brothers look on in shock and fear. The littlest lion cub lets out a sharp, pained yelp as he watches me thrust into his older brother. The boy&rsquo;s small body jerks forward under my hands. His amber eyes are wide with shock and pain, and tears spring from them immediately as the full intensity rapidly takes over.<br /><br />&quot;Owww! It hurts! It hurts so much!&quot;<br /><br />He tries to pull away, but I grab his hips tightly, holding him in place as I start to thrust harder and faster. The small cub&#039;s cries turn to desperate whimpers and sobs, his little body shaking and trembling under the force of my thrusts. The other two cubs watch in horror, their eyes wide with fear and confusion. The smallest one starts to cry loudly, burying his face in his hands.<br /><br />&quot;Stop! Stop hurting him! Please stop!&quot;<br /><br />The bravest cub, despite his pain and fear, tries to comfort his little brother.<br /><br />&quot;Shh, it&#039;s okay... It&#039;s okay, Ollie. I&#039;m here... I&#039;m here&hellip;&quot;<br /><br />But his words are cut off by another pained grunt as I continue to roughly take him from behind, not caring about the pain I&rsquo;m causing him. Growling, I thrust harder into the young cub.&nbsp;<br /><br />&ldquo;Yeah, Ollie, think of it like this... You go last.&rdquo;<br /><br />The little cub called Ollie looks up at me with wide, terrified eyes, his lower lip quivering. He hugs his teddy bear tighter, pressing it against his chest.<br /><br />&quot;Y-You mean... You&#039;re going to... to hurt my other brothers too&hellip; and me?&quot;<br /><br />He starts to cry harder, big tears rolling down his chubby cheeks. The boy that I&rsquo;m fucking sensing his brother&#039;s distress tries to speak over my hard thrusts.<br /><br />&quot;No, no, please, no hurt my brothers! Please, mister, don&#039;t hurt them! You have me!&quot;<br /><br />The bravest cub, still being roughly taken from behind, grits his teeth and tries to speak through the pain. His voice shakes with each pound as I try to go harder.<br /><br />&quot;O-Ollie, it&#039;s okay... It&#039;s okay, buddy. We&#039;ll... we&#039;ll get through this together&hellip;&quot;<br /><br />He looks up and back at me, a mix of fear and defiance in his amber eyes. Little shit thinks he knows how to handle things. Cute.<br /><br />&quot;Please, please don&#039;t hurt my little brother. I&#039;m the oldest, so I&#039;m responsible for them. Just... just use me instead.&quot;<br /><br />The third cub, the one with the brown coat, looks at me with tearful eyes and nods. I want to roll my eyes as they try to protect the youngest.<br /><br />&quot;Y-yeah, use me too. Just... just don&#039;t hurt Ollie. He&#039;s too little.&quot;<br /><br />Groaning, I feel a release crash over me, filling the first boy. But I had a deal, Brian said three virginities, and I&rsquo;m going to collect on all three. The bravest cub grits his teeth, trying to hold back a sob as he feels the hot seed filling his insides. He looks back at me with a mix of fear and determination in his amber eyes.<br /><br />&quot;P-please... please don&#039;t hurt my little brother. I&#039;m the m-man of the family now, so it&#039;s my job to protect them.&quot;<br /><br />That&rsquo;s it. Growling, I slam the boy&rsquo;s head onto the counter, knocking him out. The boy&#039;s body goes limp in my hands. There&rsquo;s silence throughout the room after the violent act. <br /><br />&quot;I said I have a deal.&quot;<br /><br />As the kid slides to the floor, my cock falls from his ass, cum trailing between us.<br />The smallest cub, Ollie, starts screaming and crying hysterically as he sees his brother slump to the floor, unconscious. His wails fill the bathroom.<br /><br />&quot;No! No, Leon! Wake up, Brian! Please wake up!&quot;<br /><br />The remaining middle brother, the brown coated lion, looks at me with terror in his eyes. He backs away slowly, his tail bristling.<br /><br />&quot;Y-you&#039;re scaring me... I don&#039;t want to... please don&#039;t hurt my brothers anymore&hellip;&quot;<br /><br />He glances at the bathroom door, considering making a run for it. But he&#039;s torn, not wanting to leave his injured brothers behind. The littlest cub clings to his teddy bear, bawling his eyes out. The unconscious cub lies in a heap on the cold bathroom floor. Grinning, I step closer to the next youngest, and his eyes widen in fear.&nbsp;<br /><br />&ldquo;Your turn, are you going to fight me too?&rdquo;<br /><br />The brown coated lion cub shakes his head frantically, looking up at me with wide, terrified eyes. He&#039;s trembling all over, his tail tucked tightly between his legs.<br /><br />&quot;N-no, please don&#039;t hurt me! I... I&#039;ll do whatever you want, just please don&#039;t hurt my brothers anymore!&quot;<br /><br />He starts to unbutton his shorts with shaky paws, tears streaming down his furry cheeks. It&#039;s clear he&#039;s terrified but trying to be brave for his injured siblings and his younger brother. The clothing hits the floor, and the button makes a ringing sound against the tile.<br /><br />&quot;I&#039;m... I&#039;m ready, mister. I&#039;ll let you do whatever you want to me. Just please, please don&#039;t hurt them again!&quot;<br /><br />He stands there, waiting and trembling, his small body shaking with fear and dread of what&#039;s to come. The sound of his little brother Ollie&#039;s hysterical sobs fills the bathroom. Picking him up, I slowly manhandle, then lower him onto my cock, allowing Ollie to see fully my member entering his next-oldest brother. The little lion cub watches in horror as my cock slowly enters his brother&#039;s hole. The skin parts and slowly grips me tightly. His sobs turn to screams of terror as his brother&rsquo;s hole keeps getting wider and wider.<br /><br />&quot;NOOOOO! STOP! GET OFF HIM, YOU&rsquo;RE A BAD MAN! YOU&#039;RE HURTING HIM!&quot;<br /><br />He tries to lunge forward, little paws flailing, trying to push me away from his brother. The cub on my cock yelps in pain as I push into his tight, virgin hole. The tightness is amazing, like nothing I&rsquo;d had yet. Groaning, I throw back my head in ecstasy.<br /><br />&quot;OWWW! HURTS! IT HURTS SO MUCH!&quot;<br /><br />The brown furred lion claws at my chest, trying to pull itself off my invading member. Tears and snot stream down his face. Regret and pain mix on his face as he keeps pounding against me.<br /><br />*PLEASE STOP! PLEASE DON&#039;T HURT MY BROTHER ANY MORE!&quot;<br /><br />The other unconscious cub lies forgotten on the cold, hard floor. The bathroom echoes with the screams and cries of the abused cubs.<br /><br />&ldquo;Ollie, if you don&#039;t stop, I&#039;ll only hurt him more. If I cum, I will leave him be.&rdquo;<br /><br />Ollie&#039;s eyes widen in fear, and he quickly claps a tiny paw over his mouth, choking back his cries. Tears stream down his soft, furry cheeks as he watches in horror, silently sobbing, as I force his brother&#039;s bigger body to take my large cock. The cub on my lap whimpers and cries, his little body shaking and jerking with each thrust. Drool and tears mix on his fur as he struggles against me, trying to withstand my brutal thrusts.<br /><br />Leon breathes slowly, still unconscious, as is Brian. Their bodies lay on the floor, out cold. Ollie watches, trembling and terrified, as I use his middle brother. He&#039;s too small and scared to do anything but stare wide-eyed at the horrific scene before him, silently praying for it to be over. Grunting, I move faster, chasing the high, the release of taking a boy&rsquo;s virginity.<br /><br />Ollie watches in silence, terrified tears dripping down as I roughly take his older brother, grunting and panting. The little cub in my lap is shaking and whimpering, drool and tears streaking his soft fur as he&#039;s forced to take my brutal thrusts. Suddenly, with a final, hard thrust, I let out a guttural groan as I find my release deep inside the boy&#039;s tight, no longer virgin hole. Ollie sees my seed start to leak out around where I&rsquo;m joined with his brother. <br /><br />As I pull out, the cub on my lap collapses onto the bathroom floor next to his unconscious brother, crying softly and shaking. My cum drips down his thighs as he curls up in a ball next to Leon, reaching out and pulling his brother over to him. Ollie stares at the scene, eyes wide with shock and fear, barely breathing. The bathroom is silent except for his older brother&#039;s soft whimpers and sniffles.<br /><br />Moving forward, I step toward Ollie. The boy remains motionless in fear. Walking around him, I lean down and whisper in his ear.<br /><br />&ldquo;It&rsquo;s your turn, Ollie.&rdquo;<br /><br />The youngest of the lion cubs looks up at me with wide, terrified amber eyes, his little body trembling. He shakes his head frantically, moves forward, turns around, and presses his back against the wall as he now faces me.<br /><br />&quot;N-no, p-please no! I... I don&#039;t want to! I&#039;m too little!&quot;<br /><br />He starts to cry harder, big tears rolling down his soft, furry cheeks. He looks at his injured brothers on the floor, then back up at me, his little body shaking with fear. Terror swirls in his eyes as he looks up at me. Desperation seems to exude from every pore in his body.<br /><br />&quot;P-please, I... I don&#039;t want you to hurt me, too! I&#039;m s-scared of you!&quot;<br /><br />He tries to make himself smaller, pressing into the wall behind him, shrinking down, hoping to escape my grasp. The little lion cub is clearly terrified and doesn&#039;t want to suffer the same fate as his brothers. Internally, I feel a tiny bit of satisfaction; he&rsquo;ll never forget this day, that&rsquo;s for sure.<br /><br />&ldquo;What would you do for me, to make up for me not hurting you?&rdquo;<br /><br />Ollie looks up at me with tearful, terrified eyes, his little body shaking. He gulps and sniffles before speaking in a small, frightened voice.<br /><br />&quot;C-can I... can I just give you the money for the pizza instead? I... I have a little piggy bank in my room. It&#039;s got $15 in it. You can have it, please. Just please don&#039;t hurt me like you hurt my brothers!&quot;<br /><br />The small cub is desperate to avoid the same fate as his siblings, hoping to bargain with his meager savings instead. He looks at me with a mix of fear and desperate, pleading hope. Tisking, I reach out and pick up Ollie. The boy cries out as I bring him to my chest. I hold him with his back to me so he can see his brothers.&nbsp;<br /><br />&quot;I think not.&rdquo;<br /><br />Reaching down, I rip his diaper. The plastic rips, and I line my cock up with his hole, slowly pushing in. Ollie screams as he feels my member slowly pushing into his tiny, virgin hole. His little body writhes and thrashes in my grip, trying desperately to get away.<br /><br />&quot;NOOOO! STOP! IT HURTS! IT HURTS SO MUCH!&quot;<br /><br />He claws at my arm, trying to push me away, but I&#039;m too strong. Tears and snot stream down his face as he stares at his brothers in terror, realizing the same fate shall befall him.<br /><br />&quot;HELP! HELP US! PLEASE, SOMEONE HELP US!&quot;<br /><br />The other two cubs and the teen remain unmoving on the floor, unconscious and unable to respond to their little brother&#039;s frantic cries for help.<br /><br />&ldquo;You&rsquo;re alone, nobody can hear you outside, we&#039;re too deep into the house, and&hellip; your brothers, well, they can&#039;t help you. No, just You and I, with my cock filling your gut, reforming your insides, making you the perfect hole to fuck.&rdquo;<br /><br />Ollie sobs and screams as I force my way deeper into his tiny hole. His little body is shaking uncontrollably, as he&rsquo;s overwhelmed by the pain of the intrusion.<br /><br />&quot;OWWW! PLEASE STOP! TAKE IT OUT! IT HURTS TOO MUCH!&quot;<br /><br />He clings to my arm, trying to find any purchase, anything to help him get free, feeling utterly violated and helpless. The bathroom fills with the sounds of his agonized cries and my grunts as I continue to force myself into his tight, unwilling body. Ollie&#039;s eyes dart to his injured brothers, seeing their dazed looks and the cum on their fur, and he feels a new wave of terror. He&#039;s all alone, at the mercy of a monster, me, and no one is coming to save him.<br />Groaning, I thrust fully into the boy, my balls slapping his hips. All ten inches, buried inside him.<br /><br />Ollie lets out a piercing scream as my hips slap him, my cock fully embedded inside his tiny body, my balls slapping against his own. His eyes roll back, and he goes limp in my arms, passing out from the overwhelming pain and shock briefly. With another thrust, his eyes widen, and he jolts forward.<br /><br />&quot;AAAAAAAAAAHHHH! NOOOOOOO! TOO BIG! TOO DEEP! IT&#039;S... IT&#039;S... &quot;<br /><br />His words dissolve into incoherent, agonized sobs and wails as his small body shakes and convulses around my invading cock. The bathroom echoes with the obscene sounds of flesh slapping against flesh and the boy&#039;s heart-wrenching cries. Groaning, I keep thrusting, pounding the boy&#039;s tight hole.<br /><br />Ollie&#039;s small body jerks and bounces with each brutal thrust, his cries turning to weak, choked sobs. His little paws beat feebly at my chest, too weak to push me away. Drool and tears stream down his face as he&#039;s ruthlessly used.<br /><br />&quot;G-g-g-g... h-hurts... c-can&#039;t... t-too m-m much&hellip;&quot;<br /><br />He&#039;s having trouble forming words, his mind overwhelmed by the pain and violation. The other cubs remain motionless, unconscious, and curled up, unable to stop the ongoing assault on their little brother.<br /><br />Leaning down, I move the boy over toward Brian. Positioning him so that we&rsquo;re on our knees next to Brian. Reaching down, I start playing with Brian&#039;s balls and length, trying to waken his cock at the least, if not him. Grinning, I watch in wicked delight as the cock starts to thicken as the teen&rsquo;s body seems to stir. Ollie&#039;s sobs turn to weak, hiccupping whimpers. He&#039;s slipped into a state of shock, barely conscious, as I continue to violate his tiny, injured hole.<br /><br />Next to me, Brian stirs slightly, groaning softly as I fondle his sensitive, semi-erect cock. He&#039;s starting to come around, but he&#039;s still disoriented and not fully aware of his surroundings. Ollie&#039;s eyes flutter weakly open as he sees his older brother start to move. With the last of his strength, he reaches out a small, shaking paw to weakly grab onto Brian&#039;s arm.<br /><br />&quot;B-Brian... h-help... h-help me&hellip;&quot;<br /><br />His voice is a hoarse, raspy whisper, barely audible. The little cub is on the verge of passing out again, his small body totally overwhelmed. Well, we can&rsquo;t have that. Grinning, I lift Ollie off my cock... the boy gasps, eyes blinking at the sudden relief. Man, handling him, I position him over his brother&rsquo;s member and then shove him down onto the thickening cock<br /><br />Ollie lets out a weak yelp of pain as he&#039;s forced onto his brother&#039;s hardening cock, his little body too tired and sore to resist or even react. Brian&#039;s eyes flutter open, still groggy and disoriented, as he feels the weight of something on his cock. Hearing his little brother crying, the teen tries to sit up more.<br /><br />&quot;O-Ollie? What... what&#039;s going on? Why... why are you crying?&quot;<br /><br />He looks around the bathroom, his vision still blurred. Suddenly, he sees me and reels back. Confusion and fear start to dawn on his face as he sees my dripping cock. Looking around faster, he realizes the compromising position his little brother is in on his lap.<br /><br />&quot;No... no, get &lsquo;im off of me! Get him off!&quot;<br /><br />He tries to push Ollie away, but in his weakened state, his efforts are feeble, just slightly pushing the diaper boy up his cock slightly. Ollie just sobs and whimpers, too hurt and tired to move. Brian&#039;s eyes widen in shock and horror as the realization and pleasure of the situation hits him. He looks at me with a mix of fear and revulsion.<br /><br />&quot;Did... did I do this? Did I HURT my little brother?!&quot;<br /><br />He tries again to push Ollie off his lap, his face twisting in anger and disgust. But Ollie is limp and unresponsive, barely conscious. As the little boy moves, Brian&rsquo;s face twists in confusion and pleasure before fear and anger take over again.<br /><br />&quot;Y-you sick bastard! Why is he on my cock? Leave him alone!&quot;<br /><br />Despite his anger, there&#039;s a tremor in Brian&#039;s voice, a hint of fear. Looking down, I can see his cock throb up as Ollie slides back down into Brian&rsquo;s lap. The lion looks up at me, terrified, the fear of being at my mercy. He&#039;s in no state to fight back, and he knows it.<br /><br />&quot;You&#039;re the one balls deep in him. I was surprised he was the one you wanted to share.&quot;<br /><br />Brian looks down at the sight of his little brother&#039;s abused body draped over his lap and his cock buried inside him. Shock, revulsion, and confusion contort his features.<br /><br />&quot;Oh god... oh no... Ollie&hellip;&quot;<br /><br />He tries to lift the limp cub off his lap, but winces as the movement jostles Ollie&#039;s sore, violated hole. The younger boy whimpers at the movement. Brian glares up at me with a mix of fear, anger, and disgust.<br /><br />&quot;Y-you... you sick bastard! I can&#039;t believe you did this to him! He&#039;s just a little kid!&quot;<br /><br />Despite his words, Brian makes no move to attack me, knowing he&#039;s in no condition to fight back. He cradles his little brother protectively, trying to shield him from further harm.<br /><br />&quot;J-just please... please don&#039;t hurt him anymore. Haven&#039;t you done enough damage?&quot;<br /><br />Ollie just whimpers and drools weakly in Brian&#039;s lap, too hurt and shocked to respond properly. The bathroom is filled with the sharp, musky smell of sex. Slowly stroking my cock, I leer at the teen. Raising an eyebrow, I move closer, whispering.<br /><br />&ldquo;You&#039;re hurting him too. What&#039;s a little thrust till you cum really going to change? You are already doing him? What&rsquo;s some relief?&rdquo;<br /><br />Brian looks at me with a mix of fear and anger, protectively cradling his little brother&#039;s broken body against his chest. He shakes his head, even as he feels his cock throbbing and twitching inside Ollie&#039;s abused hole.<br /><br />&quot;No... no, I won&#039;t... I won&#039;t hurt him like that. He&#039;s already been through enough, because of you!&quot;<br /><br />Despite his words, the sensation of Ollie&#039;s tight, bloody heat around his sensitive cock is starting to overwhelm Brian&#039;s better judgment. He bites his lip hard, trying to hold back the urge to thrust.<br /><br />&quot;P-please... please don&#039;t make me&hellip;&quot;<br /><br />His voice cracks with emotion and the effort of resisting his growing arousal. The bathroom is filled with the obscene sounds of Ollie&#039;s weak whimpers and the wet squelching of Brian&#039;s cock twitching inside his little brother&#039;s violated hole.<br /><br />&ldquo;I know you want this; that tight hole is only making you harder.&rdquo;<br /><br />Brian&#039;s face is a mask of conflicting emotions - revulsion, fear, and shameful, growing arousal. He&#039;s trembling, not just from the pain of his own injuries, but from the effort of holding back.<br /><br />&quot;N-no... I don&#039;t... I can&#039;t want this! It&#039;s wrong!&quot;<br /><br />Despite his words, his hips start to twitch and jerk instinctively, his cock throbbing harder inside Ollie&#039;s tight heat. Ollie just whimpers weakly, too far gone to protest as his brother&#039;s hips start to move on their own.<br /><br />&quot;I... I&#039;m sorry, Ollie... I&#039;m so sorry&hellip;&quot;<br /><br />Brian&#039;s voice breaks as his hips start to thrust shallowly, his cock pushing in and out of the little cub&#039;s sore, abused hole. He&#039;s trying to hold back, but the sensations are too intense, his teenage hormones too strong.<br /><br />&quot;Make me stop... make me stop!&quot;<br /><br />He looks at me desperately, silently begging for help, even as his body betrays him and he starts to fuck his little brother in earnest, grunting with each thrust. Chuckling, I grin and stroke faster as I watch Brian lose control.<br /><br />&ldquo;I&#039;m not making you. This is what you wanted, remember our deal? Three virginities.&rdquo;<br /><br />Brian&#039;s eyes widen in shock and horror as he realizes the deal he made. His misunderstanding, the original mistake. His face pales, and he shakes his head vehemently.<br /><br />&quot;No... no, that&#039;s not true! I would never want that. I didn&rsquo;t mean that! No&hellip; I&rsquo;d never want to hurt Ollie like this!&rdquo;<br /><br />But even as he protests, his hips start to move on their own, thrusting up into his little brother&#039;s hot, tight, abused hole. The sensation of Ollie&#039;s tight heat around his sensitive cock is too much for the teenage boy to resist.<br /><br />&quot;Ahh... ahhh... I... I can&#039;t... it feels... nnngh!&quot;<br /><br />Brian&#039;s face twists in a mix of pleasure and self-loathing as he feels an orgasm building, his balls drawing up tight as he works himself in and out of his little brother&rsquo;s hole. The lion squeezes his eyes shut, tears leak from the corners as he shakes his head violently.<br /><br />&quot;Oh god... oh fuck... I&#039;m sorry, Ollie... I&#039;m so sorry&hellip;&quot;<br /><br />With a strangled groan, Brian starts to cum hard, his cock pulsing and throbbing as it pumps load after load of hot, thick teenage spunk deep into his little brother&#039;s battered body. Seeing his balls lift, dumping cum into his brother also tips me over the edge, my cum landing on the boy&rsquo;s back.<br /><br />Brian collapses back, panting and shaking as the last spurts of his unwanted orgasm fade away. Ollie lies limp and unresponsive in his lap, the teen&#039;s cum starts to leak out of his stretched hole, some slips out of the boy&rsquo;s diaper, and down the teen&rsquo;s cock. Brian looks down at his little brother in horror and disgust.<br /><br />&quot;Oh god... oh no... Ollie... what have I done?&quot;<br /><br />He tries to lift the unconscious cub off his softening cock, but winces at the awkward angle he finds himself in. Ollie just flops weakly, too hurt and shocked to move under his own power. Brian glares up at me with a mix of fear, anger, and self-loathing in his eyes. He knows I&rsquo;m right - he let himself go, let himself enjoy violating his little brother in his weakened state. The shame of it burns in his gut. I smirk as I lift my cummy hand to my lips and start to lick it off.<br /><br />&quot;I... you manipulated me... made me... I didn&#039;t want to&hellip;&quot;<br /><br />He can&#039;t bring himself to say it out loud - that he did, in fact, enjoy the feeling of Ollie&#039;s tight hole around his cock. The knowledge makes him want to scream and cry all at once. He&rsquo;s horrified&hellip; and I&rsquo;m relishing it.<br /><br />&quot;Just... just take the damn pizzas and go. Leave us alone. Please. We&#039;ve been through enough because of you.&quot;<br /><br />His voice is hoarse and ragged, the words difficult to get out. The bathroom is filled with the sharp scent of cum, and the quiet sobs of two others, a grim reminder of the sick, twisted things that transpired within these four walls. Smirking, I lean down and grin into the teen&#039;s face.<br /><br />&ldquo;That&#039;s no way to thank me. In fact, I&#039;m upping my price; now you have to cum in Ollie again.&rdquo;<br />Brian looks at me in utter disbelief and horror, shaking his head vehemently. He clutches Ollie&#039;s limp body protectively to his chest, glaring at me with a mix of fear and revulsion. He seems to think that cumming in his brother would be a perverse one-time thing.<br /><br />&quot;Wh-what? No! Absolutely not! I won&#039;t... I can&#039;t do that to him again!&quot;<br /><br />Despite his words, I can see the lion&rsquo;s balls throb, his cock starting to twitch and stir inside Ollie&#039;s abused hole at the thought of cumming in his little brother a second time. The idea sickens and terrifies him, but his teenage body is already betraying his good intentions. His face was a swirl of fear, excitement, horror, and anger.<br /><br />&quot;I won&#039;t let you make me violate him again, you&rsquo;re a sick bastard! Haven&#039;t you done enough damage? Leave us alone! Just go!&quot;<br /><br />Snorting, I shake my head. I watch as Brian tries to stand, trying to get Ollie away from your depraved reach. But all he does is stumble and further impale his little brother on his cock. His eyes widen as he realizes what he&rsquo;s done as the little boy whimpers and cries out. Snorting, I can only imagine how much more hurt and traumatized Ollie must be feeling now that Brian almost fell on him.<br /><br />&ldquo;You didn&rsquo;t even think to take the boy off your cock, and now you&#039;re driving yourself deeper and stumbling around? All I did was choke you a bit. I didn&rsquo;t hit your head on anything, so that is entirely on you. So&hellip; why try and get up, are you enjoying Ollie&#039;s hole that much that the thought of pulling out didn&rsquo;t occur to you?&rdquo;<br /><br />Brian&#039;s face flushes red with shame and anger at the accusation. He glares at me, his eyes flashing. For a second, I wonder if he&rsquo;ll actually pull the boy off, proving me wrong. He snarls and points at me.<br /><br />&quot;I&#039;m not&hellip; I... you sick fuck! I&#039;m not enjoying this, not like you want me to!&quot;<br /><br />Snoring, I raise an eyebrow. Despite his angry words, Brian can&#039;t stop his cock from hardening again inside Ollie&#039;s tight hole. The sensation of the little cub&#039;s heat and the knowledge that he marked his innocence inside him is already starting to turn him on again.<br /><br />&quot;I won&#039;t do it... I won&#039;t let you make me violate Ollie again. He&#039;s been hurt enough because of me!&quot;<br /><br />But even as he says it, Brian&#039;s hips start to move on their own, his thick teenage cock throbbing and pulsing inside his little brother&#039;s sore, stretched hole. The bathroom fills with the obscene wet sounds of his cock squelching in the cum.<br /><br />&quot;Stop... stop it... I&#039;m not... nngh!&quot;<br /><br />Brian bites his lip hard, trying to hold back the urge to fuck and cum in Ollie again, his body betraying his good intentions. I grin wickedly as I watch the teen slowly giving into his perversions, those deeply rooted, sometimes hidden desires.<br /><br />&ldquo;You are a boy... and this is the beginning of the end, I suspect. This will never be enough. Ollie will never not know your cock till you or he moves out, I suspect. You&rsquo;re a pervert now, Brian. Welcome to the dark side.&rdquo;<br /><br />Brian&#039;s face pales at the horrible realization of my words, the awful truth sinking in. He looks down at Ollie&#039;s limp, broken body draped over his lap, his re-hardened cock still buried deep inside his little brother&#039;s violated hole.<br /><br />&quot;No... no, you&#039;re wrong! It won&#039;t be like that! I won&#039;t let it!&quot;<br /><br />But even as he protests, Brian thrusts up into the little boy, and I smirk as I can see in the corner of his eye that he knows deep down that I&#039;m right. His teenage hormones and lust are already taking over, his mind clouding with thoughts of all the ways he could use Ollie&#039;s tight little body. The pleasure he&rsquo;s now deriving from his brother&#039;s abuse and smaller body.<br /><br />&quot;I... I won&#039;t give in to you! I won&#039;t let you ruin my brother&#039;s life!&quot;<br /><br />Despite his defiant words, Brian&#039;s hips start to move faster, fucking into Ollie&#039;s hole with increasing urgency. The wet, filthy sounds of the violation fill the bathroom as Brian loses himself in pleasure. The teen throws his head back, eyes closing as he thrusts up into the boy&rsquo;s tight hole.<br /><br />&quot;Ahh... ahhh... f-fuck... It&#039;s too good&hellip;&quot;<br /><br />Brian&#039;s eyes open, panting hard. I watch as they glaze over with lust. His mouth falls open in a silent cry as he starts to cum hard again, pumping more of his thick, hot seed into Ollie&#039;s battered, once-innocent body. His balls pull up repeatedly as the teen moans. In the corner, I can see the one boy, curled up, crying now as he listens to Brian fuck Ollie.<br /><br />&ldquo;So, round three, or are you gonna accept yourself?&rdquo;<br /><br />Brian stares at me in horror and revulsion, his mind reeling as he feels another orgasm building deep inside him. The other brother goes quiet; he waits with baited breath, and I can see his back tensing as he waits to hear what Brian says. The teen&#039;s eyes are a mix of emotions as his brain whirls; he knows he can&#039;t keep denying the shameful truth any longer - he&rsquo;s enjoying violating his little brother, and his teenage lust is consuming him.<br /><br />&quot;No... no more. Please, no more!&quot;<br /><br />But even as he begs me to stop, Brian&#039;s hips are moving on their own, fucking up into Ollie&#039;s sloppy, abused hole with growing desperation. The wet, filthy sounds of the incestuous act fill the bathroom as Brian loses himself in the sick pleasure of defiling his baby brother.<br /><br />&quot;I... I can&#039;t keep doing this. It&#039;s wrong! Ollie is just a little kid!&quot;<br /><br />But the sick, twisted pleasure is too much for the hormonal teenage boy to resist. With a strangled groan, Brian slams his hips forward one last time and holds himself deep inside Ollie as he starts to cum again, pumping a third load of hot, thick jizz into the little cub&#039;s battered hole.<br /><br />&quot;FUCK! Oh god, yes! Take it, Ollie! Take your big brother&#039;s cum!&quot;<br /><br />Brian&#039;s body shakes and jerks as he rides out his climax, tears of shame and lust streaming down his face. He knows he&#039;s crossed a line from which there is no return, that he&#039;ll never be able to stop using Ollie now. Grinning, I zip up my pants. Slowly, I reach down and tilt Brian&rsquo;s face up to mine. Tears leak down the teenager&#039;s face. Leaning down, I kiss his lips. Brain moans, and below, I can hear Ollie whimper as his brother thrusts up into his hole again. Pulling back, I wink at the teen.<br /><br />&ldquo;Empty your balls, kiss and thank your little brother for the joy he gave you, then get these three to bed. I&rsquo;ll be back, order another pizza next week, and I&rsquo;ll bring friends and see how Ollie is doing.&rdquo;<br /><br />The teen blushes but bites his lip and nods. Brain continues thrusting up into Ollie as he works his way toward another orgasm. The last brother conscious is sobbing quietly again in the corner. Chuckling, I head for the kitchen, making sure I grab the pizza bag. <br /><br />As I go to exit the house, I hear Brian groan as he puts another load in his little brother&rsquo;s ass. Smirking, I exit and head to my car. As I buckle the seat belt, I chuckle darkly. I have no issue covering a twelve-dollar pizza for the fun I just got; hell, corrupting Brian was worth the price alone. ﻿That was fucking rewarding, can&rsquo;t wait to get his next order.<br /></span>",
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