In a cute and fancy neighborhood, a chubby little 7-year-old lion named Odlanier walks calmly through the streets around his house; the young kid clutches the handles of his backpack as he wags his tail and hops around in a silly, even cute way. But the pup-loving fox hiding in the corner can only focus on how his cute little butt bounces with every jump he takes. Odlanier carries his backpack, with some rainbow pins and a unicorn stuffed animal dangling from it. His hair is a bit long for his age and of a dark shade with reddish locks that reach his shoulders, it t covers his view after a jump and causes him to stumble and his glasses to fall away from him. This gives our fox the perfect opportunity to act. - Hey, everything alright kid? - says the pervert to the feline as he offers a hand to help him up. - Y-yes sir. - the boy accepts the help of the adult in front of him, maybe 25 years old. - Are you heading home? - Yes, my classes are over for the day. - Great! Hey, wanna get some pizza before you go home? The feline's parents taught their cub to be wary of strangers, so he tries to politely decline. The fox is somewhat confused, that strategy rarely ever fails, who doesn't want pizza? After reconsidering his strategy, he speaks again before the boy takes his leave. - Hey, Odlanier! - ... How do you know my name? - Uh... Saying the victim's name when you're not supposed to know it. Our attacker doesn't know how he made such a DUMB beginner's mistake, so he proceeds to pull out a black plastic bag stored in his pants and covers the kid's head in it. A bulge forms in his pants as he watches the little boy in front of him suffocate, and carries him to a dark corner away from the sight of others. - Fuck... After tying up his victim's arms and legs the fox stuffs him into the trunk of the car he rented, one too expensive to buy with his funds. This allows him to go unnoticed by the cops, who focus on old and dilapidated cars. After finishing his work and having driven for 6 hours through 2 states in Mexico, he arrives at a small town in the woods on the edge of a third state. They have arrived to a shack, it is 6:00 PM and a ray of late afternoon sunshine warmly illuminates the boy's lower back. The fur on his tail reflects that natural light almost soothingly, and the fox is tempted by his instincts. - Aaah! The fox had just bit his tail, after which he laughs and gives a strong blow with his open hand on Odlanier's backside, who has just woken up from the pain and whose eyes are blindfolded. - Sorry brat, I couldn't help myself - he said happily while he wiped his tears of laughter and carried his prey inside the house. Birds are singing in preparation for sleep and the wind moves the branches of a forest so thick that the light barely touches the ground. The cabin is in a small clearing in the forest, and the surrounding trees absorb the sound of Odlanier's cries. The building door closes and after a short walk the young man removes the blindfold from the little boy's eyes, who sees a nice and warm room illuminated by the sunset. A soft bed welcomes the child as the arms of the one carrying him lay him carefully on the vinotinto plaid sheets. - W-what's your name? - he asks shyly in an attempt to lessen his fear. He knows he's going to be here for a while, maybe it's the last place he'll see or the last nice place he'll be at before everything is ruined, so he wants to be calm. - You don't want to hear it, it's ridiculous. - Please? - Sigh - Iam... Iam Daivi... The boy laughs sheepishly. The fox clearly didn't expect the boy to react like this, usually there's a lot of screaming and kicking before a wound on his neck silences the cries of his little victims. - H-HEY! DON'T MAKE FUN OF ME! He tried to get things back to the way they usually are, but Odlanier wouldn't stop laughing. After a few seconds, Iam starts laughing too... maybe he won't die after all. Daivi sits down next to him and begins to untie him, after which Odlanier strokes his own ankles, previously held tightly by a rope, and purrs. - Can ... can lions do that? - Do what? - That... purr. - I'm not purring!... right? After a short silence, the lion asks. - So... What am I doing here? What are you going to do with me? - Well... The fox takes off his pants calmly while his companion watches with some fear and surprise, but also amazement. His captor already had a pretty strong erection as big as a Magnum size wine bottle, more than nature should allow and enough to kill someone if fully inserted. His exposed knot twitching and thicker than his already fat dick. Iam spreads his legs and places his hands on his arse, a little behind the base of his tail so he can bend his back and stretch, after which he looks Odlanier in the eyes. - N-no... - I'm going to put this inside you, but there's something I have to do first - He says in a deep voice while a knife appears in his left hand, as if it had always been there. The lion tries to get up from the bed and run away, but is grabbed by the mane and quickly knocked down. Odlanier screams desperately for help even though he knows no one will hear him, struggling to get up again, but Daivi stomps hard with his boot on one of the boy's bare feet. A loud crack is overshadowed by an even louder scream, followed by another crunch and another scream. Daivi stomps hard moving as if what he is stepping on is a cigarette butt instead of a broken puppy's paw. The fox revels in the scene and lifts his paw slightly only to stomp slow and hard again and again, his cock spurting pre on the boy's nice orange sweatshirt as the wood of the floor gets a little blood on it. - Fuck, I could cum just from your screams alone - says the young man as he lies down on top of the boy, placing his hips behind Odlanier's and giving a few thrusts, as well as licking with some affection the tears on his prey's face - I'm sorry, but I can't let my new toy escape. - Please stop... - In my defense, this wouldn't have happened if you hadn't tried to escape. - The soon-to-be rapist pats the boy's arms, who is on all fours on the floor avoiding putting his weight on his hind legs. He takes his knife and holds it in his mouth, places the boy on the bed once more and watches him trying to crawl on the covers, leaving red stains where he puts his little broken paws. Iam stops him by holding him by the tail as he bites it, cuts through the clothing and claws at the puppy's soft fur with his claws. He feels the soft, almost golden fur rubbing against the dark brown of his hands to the rhythm of the cries caressing his ears. He can't contain his hunting instinct, so with one bite he breaks his tail, but doesn't pull it off. The screams increase and after a few seconds they end, the feline is already tired of making so much noise. After a little laugh, Iam lets go of his tail, now stained red at the points he pressed with his teeth. He gives a strong spank on the boy, who gives a little jump because of the fright and the sensitivity of the area, caused by his wounds. The fox wants to provoke a little more pain, so realizing this he taps the base of the tail and exerts pressure, getting whimpers and cries in return. He takes the knife and with deep cuts begins to write sigils and draw forbidden symbols on Odlanier's skin, over the base of his tail, now bathed in blood. He proceeds to do the same on his own thigh near the crotch, sitting on the tamed lion's legs to prevent him from escaping. He rubs one hand over Odlanier's wound and another over his own to fill his hands with the blood of both, then rubs Odlanier's blood over his wound and vice versa. A slight glow emerges from both seals along with a brutal heat that makes them howl in pain as their wounds cauterize, leaving a burn scar on each cut left by the knife. This only increases the libido of the perverted fox, who immediately positions himself behind the boy, salivating over the wounds he inflicted and his entrance, lubricating the latter. Daivi aims his penis at Odlanier's ass and desperately thrusts it in quickly, pulling the boy's tail to push it into his crotch and make him let out more sweet cries. The fox's ears bending down and pressing against his head due to the pleasure he gets from abusing a boy so tight it hurts. Tears form in the eyes of both, the lion in agony and the young man laughing lightly at his victim's pleas for mercy. It's a beautiful moment for Iam, it's been a while since he's gotten a kill. But after a while the little blood on Odlanier's broken legs and his fractured tail bored him. Tearing off his tail would kill the little guy too quickly, and so would biting his neck. After digging his claws into the boy's back and tearing his skin slowly, he manages to get his knot in. He sighs deeply and goes in again and again slowly, trying to make the boy suffer as much as possible by inserting his knot again while salivating over the freshly opened wounds of his prey. His hands begin to tremble, he can no longer restrain himself and in an attempt to maintain control he takes a hard bite on the tip of Odlanier's tail, he pulls hard until he rips it off from the point where he took the first bite. A scream loud enough to leave the fox's ears ringing and make the lion's throat bleed echoes in the room, after which Daivi throws away the boy's tail with his muzzle and proceeds to bite down hard on his toy's neck. The latter begins to bleed out while jets of semen press against the infant's organs from the inside, torn by the cock of his rapist, who pulls the bitten piece of neck until it is almost ripped off. Odlanier tries to swallow his own blood so as not to choke to death, but if that doesn't kill him something else will. - F-fucking cub - Says the fox between gasps and moans of pleasure after releasing the lion's neck, dropping his weight and leaning back on him while still giving small onslaughts to his ass, finishing cumming and feeling his semen dripping on his own crotch - You like this, don't you? He only got an overwhelming silence as an answer, along with the last sighs of his victim. With one hand he closes the lion's eyes and covers himself and Odlanier with the blankets, licking his head affectionately trying to soothe his pain despite already being dead. He embraces him and, after sighing, accompanies him in his silence as he falls asleep. After a few hours in bed, the dawn comes through the curtains of the room and hits Odlanier's eyes, who wakes up in the arms of a sweet fox. He is the same as before, but seems much less cruel and threatening, he even looks affectionate. After giving a little jump from fright, Iam wakes up and yawns, hugging the boy tightly without actually hurting him. - Good morning~ - H-Hello... The lion's wounds have almost completely healed, and he wonders how he didn't die. Bandages have appeared on his broken limbs, his ankles covered in soft bandages as well as his tail. He slowly and tentatively explores his body with his hands, touching his paws with some fear and barely feeling any pain. - ... How? - The important thing is that you are here - He says while caressing the lower back of the child, who purrs shyly while the fox positions himself over the boy and lifts his legs - From now on you will live with me, and I will do what I want with your body again and again. You'll want to die and you won't be able to... but we'll have some fun too, you know... we could eat ice cream and watch movies. The little boy's still developing mind tries to process everything that his aggressor just said, he doesn't know whether to feel fear or... safety and affection for him. We could blame Iam for breaking the boy's mind in this way, but the truth is that he was already like this. Their bodies are still stained in dried blood and semen, which Iam takes care of by licking the dried blood off Odlanier's fur, running his tongue gently between the pads of the boy's paws as well, who has a tent in his underwear after waking up and being stalked by someone older than him. These two are going to be a very odd couple.