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nine-year-old Akela ventures into the bad part of town with money he has stolen from his dad to pay an obese shemale for some rather sordid services.
Contains abusive language and drug use, including the cub using drugs.
Also contains copious amounts of scat eating, facefucking and more!

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Thank you very much for commissioning me ^^", "writing": "[b]Filthy Folf Frolics Part 1[/b]\n\nThe cub was playing in the richly furnished bathtub and toying with his knotted member. The nine-year-old had hit his growth spurt quite early and was quite tall for his age, making him fill out the bathtub. He gasped at he released, his hard cock spraying piss over his body. He pressed down on his bladder, and the yellow liquid shot higher, landing into his red-brown muzzle. With a murr, he began to drink down his piss, erection throbbing from the raunch of it all, making the whole act pinch a little. The folf endured it, however, and began to stroke his cock, making the stream turn a bit erratic and wet his reddish-brown facial fur with pungent cub piss. \nIn his imagination, a fat and filthy sow with voluptuous tits was hosing him down with piss coming from her roast-beef pussy, calling him names. His eyelids fluttered from the fantasy and he drank faster, making sure his muzzle never overflowed.\nDrinking what he could, and lifting his pelvis off the heated ceramic of the bathtub to get the last of his stream, he stroked his cock harder and faster. He was near his climax when someone knocked at the door to the bathroom and pushed at the handle. \n\"Akela? Akela sweety, we are going on a shopping trip in the city,\" his mother called out, the accent of her voice posh and sophisticated.\n\"K!\" Akela shouted out, breathing heavily from the aborted climax, happy he had locked the door before playing.\n\"We'll be back by the evening. You are such a well-behaved boy, I am sure you can take care of yourself,\" she said through the door.\n\"Sure, mom, see ya later!\" Akela called out, smirking naughtily, getting a raunchy idea. \n\nThe cub stood up and turned on the shower-head, washing away the urine from his fur, letting the yellows circle the drain of the tub. He gave his four inch member a few more rubs, but decided to let it rest, in anticipation of things to come. \nAfter drying off and getting dressed in plain jeans and some grunge-band t-shirt, Akela made his way to his father's office. The room was decorated with heavy oak book-cases filled with all manner of subjects, from philosophy and marketing, to business and psychology, to history and politics. All of these things bored the cub, and he made his way around an ornately carved desk that hosted an off-white Orange-brand all-in-one computer and a couple of heavy drawers. Akela knew that his dad always kept a wad of cash in the top drawer and was delighted when he found a thick stack of dollar bills. He grabbed some and then rummaged around for some coins, to pay for the transportation he needed to fulfill his plans. \nAs he stepped outside in the warm, spring air, he smiled wickedly at his perverted thoughts, eager to go downtown.\n\nThe walk down to the train station was pleasant enough, if it wasn't due to the fact that he was going commando, and all his lewd fantasies caused his member to poke against his jeans constantly. The meat rubbed against the jeans and turned them musky on the insides, something he noticed when he sat down on the train and a waft of his own musk arose from them. This just spurred his erection to harden, and he spent the ride rubbing his four inch member through his jeans, happy that no one sat near him.\nTwo stops before the central station, Akela got to his feet, and shoved at his erection so it wouldn't bulge so obviously. He knew from his schoolmates that this was the bad part of downtown, seedy, run down, full of drugs and crime and [i]sex[/i]. \nGlittering neon signs with letters blacked out, shabby characters hanging on the street corners and loud and rowdy voices coming from the bars and bodegas made Akela feel quite small and defenseless. He would constantly rummage in his pocket to make sure that he had not been pick-pocketed, but none took notice of the nine year old boy. He scratched at his head with his grey-furred paws and became more relaxed, letting the raunchy horniness take over again as he kept a lookout for someone to help him fulfill his depraved desires. \nHe saw a couple of women he guessed were prostitutes, in skimpy clothing, who were smoking cigarettes on one of the corners, but they were simply too good-looking for him with slim bodies and haughty sneers. \nAkela was looking for something much more seedy, and his needy cock throbbed and grinded against his jeans in a most arousing fashion, causing a small damp spot to form there that he hoped would be noticed by one pervert or another. \nSadly, a lonely kid walking the bad part of town did not arouse any interest and his search was fruitless for more than an hour.\n\n\"Out. I said get out, you filthy whore!\" an agitated voice boomed out suddenly, coming from within a Chinese restaurant which advertised a nine dollar all-you-can-eat buffet. Akela took a few more steps and pressed himself against the wall to be un-noticed and watch the scene. \nAn enormous, fat liger was escorted out by an angry-looking panda who shoved her in the back, causing her to stumble out on the sidewalk.\n\"Fat bitch!\" he shouted,\"this is the fourth time you clog our toilet! You are banned, banned I tell you!\"\n\"Well, fuck you and fuck your rotten food! Only reason I shit so much is because it comes out as soon as it goes in!\" the liger turned and screamed, her yellow eyes accentuated with a thick layer of badly put-on mascara and eye-shadow. \nAkela took in the sight of the fat woman, noting her tan fur, her paunchy belly that hung over her crotch and her dumptruck of a behind. \n\"We weren't even making money off your fat ass!\" the panda shouted. \"You eat for three, you disgusting cunt!\" \nThe liger responded by grabbing a hold of her stomach and pushing it up and down, making it jiggle and revealing something very interesting to the raunchy folf boy. There was an outline of a massive cock hidden inside her too-tight shorts, trailing down on the inner side of her thigh, bulging out the denim. She then flipped the panda a double bird and stomped down the sidewalk.\nWith a surge of blood, Akela's knotted member almost popped out of his sheath and rubbed painfully against his jeans, his green eyes followed the hypnotic sway of her hips and large ass and he followed after her with quick steps. \nShe was much taller than him, some 6'6'' feet tall, and her stomping steps were almost too quick for the boy to follow, and he had to walk-run to keep up. He hesitated when she ducked into a seedy alley, where the smell of old garbage and piss was pungent and eye-watering. She walked around one of the garbage containers and began to rummage in her purse, giving Akela time to get closer to see what was happening. \nThe shemale took out a small glass pipe and little plastic baggie that she emptied into the head of the pipe.\n\"Fuck this shit. Out of money, out of meth, what a rotten day,\" she cursed and she brought the pipe to her mouth and lighted the small amount of narcotics with a red BIC lighter. She drew in a deep huff and held it for fifteen seconds and then puffed out a tiny amount of smoke, having made sure to get the most out of the paltry amount. She closed her eyes in pleasure as the drug entered her bloodstream and leaned against the alley wall as the waves of euphoria washed over her.\n\nAkela's throat was dry as he debated whether or not to approach the shemale, but his straining member finally convinced him, and he stepped closer to her and cleared his throat.\n\"Fuck!\" the liger exclaimed, hurriedly putting her pipe away, before she took a second to look at who had approached her. Some wolf-fox hybrid, barely 4'8'', not a threat at all.\n\"Get lost kid,\" she sneered, looking down at the canine, angry that he had interrupted her high. \n\"Do you need money?\" he asked cutely, batting his green eyes at her. \n\"Does a preacher need a choir boy?\" she asked back, rhetorically, to which Akela grinned knowingly. \n\"Yeah, to put his cock up his butt,\" he answered lewdly, swaying his girlish hips a little, erection straining against his jeans from the thought.\n\"What are you, eleven?\" she asked, \"don't be so straightforward with grown-ups, fuckwad,\" she spat on the ground in front of him and sneered in a domineering fashion, which only caused his member to harden further. \nAkela was starstruck by the sight of the liger woman and stepped closer to take a whiff at the musk coming from her. She was clad in a tight wifebeater that left her armpits exposed and denim shorts that hugged her fat ass, and even within the filthy alley, the overpowering aroma coming from her nethers was easily smelt by the raunchy cub. \nBefore the shemale could say anything, he pulled out the several hundred dollars he had stolen from his dad, flashing the wad of money in front of her face.\n\"I'll pay you to eat a lot of food, shit in my mouth and fuck my ass with that cock you've got hiding under those shorts,\" Akela said lewdly, stepping closer and sniffing at her scent in an obvious and disgusting manner.\nThe liger took a step back from the needy boy and looked deeply into his not-so-innocent, green eyes, noting the mischief glimmering in them.\n\"What are you, some kind of undercover agent?\" she half-sneered half-laughed, almost turning away.\n\"No! I'm just super horny and filthy and need you to feed me and breed me!\" Akela exclaimed, pulling down his jeans and revealing his pinkish, four inch member.\n\"Don't you want to have a go at this?\" he asked lewdly, turning around and bending over, spreading his girlishly plump ass-cheeks apart. He swayed his hips back and forth, letting his tail dance hypnotically, while he sucked on his right index finger and pushed it into his tailhole with a moan. \n\nAmara was utterly paralyzed by the sight of the lewd canine fingering himself. Despite his alluring shape, she felt disgusted by his antics.\n\"You mutts are always so nasty...\" her voice trailed off as he inserted another finger, pumping his ass lewdly while he looked back over his shoulder, the wad of cash squeezed against his other buttock, luring her in.\nThe liger's stomach growled and her member hardened despite herself, and she huffed out an annoyed sigh, \"Shit, fine, whatever kid. Get those pants up before someone sees us and locks me up!\" the woman growled, \"Now what did you say about paying for a meal?\" \n\nAkela was sighing happily as he watched the smelly shemale eat. They were in an all-you-can-eat restaurant with grilled meats, and she was devouring ribs, sausages and roasts like there was no tomorrow. They were seated in a small booth across each other and his eyes were keen with interest at every bite she took.\nShe burped loudly and he sniffed hungrily at the vile cloud that was propelled against him. Then she lifted a butt cheek a little and farted out a blubbery and long expulsion of air that filled their booth with its hefty potency. Akela was lewdly rubbing himself, and moaned out girlishly as his nose was subjected to the foul attack, his member throbbing in tandem to each deep and raunchy huff he took in. \n\"You canines are always such freaks,\" the liger said with un-hidden contempt, \"you always love dirty smells and putting your tongues where they don't belong and raising your tails for superior felines. Utterly disgusting, kid, that's what you are.\"\nAkela almost came right then and there, blushing deeply from the humiliating words, and he let go of his crotch as if it had zapped him with electricity. He took a quick glance around and then ducked under the table, which was covered by a white table cloth that was now severely stained by the many of portions of food the obese liger had consumed.\n\"What are you doing, mutt?\" the shemale growled in a hiss as she felt him get between her fat legs and nuzzle his head against the thigh where her cock was stuffed down. \n\"Don't mind me,\" he simply stated, grinding his muzzle against her hardening erection and sniffing loudly, taking in the unwashed scent of the cock, ripe with dick cheese and stale piss. \nThe liger grunted and farted out again, and Akela's muzzle was instantly at her crotch, huffing at the vile stench that oozed out and filled the underside of the table with its foul,, gassy smell that caused his fur to stand up and his member to throb against his jeans. \nHe almost whimpered when she got up to re-fill her plate for the fifth time now, but he contented himself with huffing deeply at the steam-room like hotness underneath the table cloth that helped trap her farts. He was salivating onto the floor when she came back and sat down, and whimpered with raunchy need as she emitted another loud fart just before her bottom made contact with seat, making sure to lift the table cloth so the gas would get to the boy. \n\"Fuck, you are one filthy cur,\" she muttered, \"you dogs start out early! What are you, eleven?\"\n\"N-nine ma'am,\" came his squeaky, lusty voice from underneath the table, and the liger's cock throbbed even harder against her denim shorts from the taboo of it all.\n\"Dirty. Fucking. Puppy.\" she grunted out as she forced herself to fart, her backside becoming a little damp as she sharted a little from the effort, an aroma that wafted down to Akela's nose and made him groan out with horniness. \n\nAnd so the meal continued, the obese liger filling her plate four more times until her stomach could barely fit against the table. Guests that were nearby waved their paws in disgust in front of their muzzles and moved further away from the gaseous stench that was constantly being emitted from her backside, and Akela was almost delirious from all the gas he inhaled, member throbbing and tailhole spasming from it all. \nHe would occasionally nuzzle against her thick bulge and stick his nose to where the sweaty smegma stench was pouring through, but he managed to keep his desires in check and kept his mouth off the hot and throbbing organ. The shorts were still getting slightly damp from the shemale's precum that would occasionally dribble out, as she got more and more aroused from the whole situation, and Akela murred appreciatively when he smelled the sweet pre of a cock that wasn't his own for the first time in his life. \nGroaning, burping and farting, the liger clutched her fat rolls with a groan. \n\"It's time to get moving, filthboy,\" she slurred, overfed and feeling tired. \nAkela began to pant with excitement, knowing what would come next, and he quickly re-appeared with a healthy flush on his youthful face.\n\nThe nine-year-old was dissapointed when the obese liger led him around a couple of blocks, told him to give her the money, and then asked him to wait outside on a particularly dingy-looking street. The plaster was peeling with mold off the building and dangerous looking youths were hanging out a bit further down, giving him the evil eye. His anxiety was shooting through the roof and he was sure that he waited for at least half an hour before she finally re-appeared, her sloppy makeup looking even more sloppy than before and breathing hard. \nAkela thought it must be terrible to be so fat that a flight of stairs would cause such panting, but he kept his thoughts for himself as she led him down the road. The boy was happy it was in the opposite direction of teenagers that had begun to shout slurs at him while he had waited.\nThe boy was shivering a little from the fright and his member had fully retreated into its sheath, but as he walked besides the fat liger, he caught a good whiff of her filthy aroma, and a bit of red began poking out again. He gave the woman a good side-look, checking out her appearance underneath her sloppy makeup and judged her to be almost fifty years old, with deep wrinkles almost hidden by the fat under her blubbery-looking face. He also took in her width, her extremely wide hips and dumptruck of an ass, her protruding belly. She was probably some three hundred pounds or more! The though of this obese and filthy shemale using his mouth and ass turned him on, and his cock was soon fully out of its sheath, knot and all pushing against his jeans. \n\nShe led him down another block and up a flight of stairs to the very top of the building. Akela walked behind her, feet shaking from every single of her ponderous steps, and he noticed her sweating more and more. An incredibly raunchy smell wafted out behind her and he was entranced and couldn't help himself from sniffing constantly, the trail of stench leading him as he walked with closed eyes to savour it all. \nGrunting, the liger stood still for a second to catch her breath, and she looked back as the cub bumped into her fat ass, sniffing even deeper and digging his muzzle in between her butt cheeks. \n\"Filthy... Mutt....\" she panted and pushed a little, a tiny plop of a fart making it past her sweaty cheeks, causing the cub to moan loudly. She grimaced, hoping her neighbours wouldn't hear, and growled deeply for breath as she began walking again. Akela wrapped his paws around her thighs the best he could, and let her musky shorts imprint her butt-stench on his nose and lips. The liger did not even have the breath to tell him off, and the added weight of pulling the cub along caused her to sweat even more, rivulets running from her greasy pits and causing her wifebeater to dampen visibly.\nShe was positively gasping for air when she made it to the top and wiggled her ass, the hefty weight of her butt cheek impacting his head almost knocking Akela on his feet. He put a paw on his cheek and then sniffed, smiling with delight as even more of her assmusk had been pushed into his facial fur from the unintended butt-slap. \nThe obese liger was too winded to even take notice, and fumbled around her purse for the keys, paw shaking slightly as she unlocked the battered-looking door. \n\nInside was as sleazy as Akela had expected from someone of a much lower class than himself. Discarded clothing, empty boxes of fast food and empty cans of beer and soda were scattered across the small hallway. The liger led him into the living room, and the table in front of her couch was packed with an assortment of glass pipes, bongs, a full ashtray and various food boxes and beer-cans. \nThe obese shemale sat down with a groan and the couch creaked noticeably, the legs bending inwards from her colossal weight. She spread her legs and leaned back, catching her breath, before rummaging around in her pouch.\n\"Uh, sorry ma'am, I was wondering if I could clean your dirty cock first?\" Akela said in a questioning voice, totally feeling disregarded. \n\"Jeez, kid,\" the liger muttered, pulling out her methpipe and a plastic baggie full of opaque crystals, \"give me a moment to catch my breath and get a hit.\"\nAkela stood idly by as she packed a head and lighted it, drawing in the meth smoke and holding it for several seconds, before blowing out a substantial cloud she directed at the cub, who had taken up position to her right. He coughed from the acrid smoke and then began to feel a little bit light-headed. Humming to herself, breath getting more even, she packed another bowl, this time holding the smoke for a while before blowing out a nearly invisible cloud that the cub could barely smell. \n\"Ahhh, that hit the spot,\" the liger said, her yellow eyes dilating from the effects of the drug. She melted into the couch and rode out a heavy burst of euphoria before she came to again and looked at the young boy in front of her, who was staring intently.\n\"Can I try?\" the boy said in his most innocent voice, and the liger's eyes shot up from the crazy notion, before her high convinced her it was alright.\n\"Sure thing, mutt. Have a seat,\" she said, patting the couch.\nFeeling very sordid, Akela sat down on the couch, his lithe frame barely causing it to creak, and he accepted the pipe, which the liger did not pack very much into. \n\"How do I-?\" the cub's voice trailed off.\n\"Just inhale, kid,\" the liger said condescendingly, putting the flame of her lighter to the head of the pipe.\nAkela did as ordered, and a vile and chemical-tasting smoke filled his mouth and lungs, causing him to cough and retch, saliva trailing from his muzzle. He immediately felt the effects of the drug, a rush of euphoria racking his body, causing it to stiffen and his heart to hammer in his chest. It also caused the smell of the obese shemale so close to him to be amplified tenfold, Akela's cock hardening at her sweaty musk.\n\"Can I clean your cock now?\" the cub asked, licking his lips, looking at the hefty bulge in her denim shorts. \n\"Not until you tell me your name, slut,\" the liger commanded.\n\"Akela,\" the cub almost shouted, super impatient to get into her pants. \n\"Well, Akela,\" the liger said lazily, setting a foot on the table and pushing it back so there was plenty of room in front of her, \"I'm Amara. Now get naked and on your knees and beg for it like a good puppy!\"\nThe boy almost jumped down the couch and started ripping his jeans off, revealing to the shemale that he had gone the whole time without any underwear on, causing her opinion of him to further diminish. \"Fucking, filthy mutt,\" she called out to him as he tore off his t-shirt and stood naked. \"On your knees!\" Amara commanded sharply and the cub obeyed with a yelp, letting himself drop with a painful thud. \n\"Please, ma'am,\" Akela said, grovelling, bending over completely in submission, \"let me clean your cock. Please!\" \n\"It seems you know your place, cur, just like other canines you bow before us felines, am I right?\" the liger said in a growl, noisily getting to her feet.\n\"Yes ma'am. I only want to serve you,\" the cub said, cheeks blushing from the naughty humiliation, his four inch member fully hard and out of its sheath. He couldn't help but take a peek, as the obese shemale opened the button on her tight shorts and jiggled her hips to make them fall down, causing her fat rolls to blubber around and her fat ass cheeks to bounce on their own accord. \n\nHis hammering heart skipped a beat when he saw her thick cock revealing itself, even half-flaccid is was large and girthy, with foreskin mostly covering the head. The member was black, but its colour was hard to see due to the filth that was deposited there, brown and off-white slimy streaks covering it from base to tip, intermingling with white specks of smegma underneath. \nAmara sat down with a groan and reached for her purse, all the while keeping an eye on the grovelling cub, his willingness to submit beginning to turn her on. He moaned out as her thick member began to harden and his own dick throbbed when he saw its full length revealed, some ten inches of fat cock all for him to sample. \n\"Look at this,\" the liger said, pulling out her phone and pressing on the screen a few times, before showing the cub a video she had recorded. \nAkela crawled forward until he was settled between her fat thighs and looked at the screen. On it was an image of a thirty-something year old fox who was gobbling up her length while she named him as a slutty mutt.\n\"My dealer is not unlike you,\" Amara said huskily, her cock throbbing from the lewd sounds coming from the video, \"I get my meth for free if I destroy his hole.\"\nThe video ended and another began to play automatically, this one showing the fat liger shoving her thick cock up the fox's ass. Pink panties had been pulled down to allow her access and his butt cheek had several markings on it, tallies. Akela's breath was caught in his throat as he realized this was how many times the fox had been fucked today, more than seventeen times! He blushed deeply from the lewd thought and then gasped as the shemale pulled out of the fox, revealing his wide rosebud almost prolapsing in a sea of red flesh, before she pushed in again. The video went on for a couple of minutes, and semen and muddy shit was extracted from the fox's ass with lewd slurps that caused Akela's nuts to ache for release.\n\"Fucking slut! Freak! Bitch-ass pussy of a dog!\" the shemale grunted out as she came, before pulling her filthy cock out, once again nearly prolapsing the moaning fox. \n\nAkela was almost dissapointed when the video ended, but as the liger took away the phone, he was gifted the raunchy sight of her glistening and shit-covered member. Now he knew why it was so filthy and it just turned him on more. \nHe leaned forward to suck it, but the obese shemale tutted at him, \"beg for it, slut.\"\n\"Let me clean your filthy cock. Let me worship it. I want to lick off the fox's shit and all the cum and all your dick cheese!\" Akela moaned out, each word said with lustful passion.\n\"Then clean it, you freaky bitch!\" the liger commanded and spread her thighs to give him full access. \nAkela almost whimpered as he crawled closer and the stench coming from the cock really hit his senses. He leaned in for whiff, and despite himself, his nose scrounged up from the potent stink of the fox's scat intermingling with the hefty musk trapped underneath. With a trembling paw, he reached for the cock, delighting in the sensation of the muck that stuck on his pads, and then pulled down at the foreskin. The black cockhead had trapped a hefty amount of shit, and the pulled-back foreskin was spattered with yellowish specks of smegma mixed with scat. The nine-year-old took a deep breath and stuck out his tongue, gently prying underneath the cockhead, and dislodged a little clump of smegma mixed with foxshit. \nThe taste aroused him to no end, and he almost came then and there, as he let the toffee-like substance melt on his tongue, pushing it around in his mouth with the organ, letting it coat his taste buds with its vile and complex flavours. Something clicked in his mind, and he began lapping at the cock like a dog licking peanut butter off in a bestiality porn he had watched on his phone. Angling his head this way and that, the randy boy scraped off more and more of the mix between several furs' cum, fox scat and [i]incredibly[/i] potent smegma that made his taste buds burn and his eyes water.\nIt was the first time in his life that he tasted the scat of someone else, and he took his time sampling the filthy taste, occasionally smacking his lips like his parents would when tasting expensive wines, causing the odour to waft up to his nose and let him fully experience the bouquet of raunch. His mind was getting hazy from all the flavours, and his stomach rebelled a little, but he persevered, his little cock spasming and bobbing in the air, shooting precum all over the floor from his excitement. \n\"Fuck me,\" Amara said, as she prepared another bowl in the glass pipe, \"you sure are a filthslut, aren't you?\" She took another hit of meth and let the smoke stay in her lungs while she enjoyed the tongue bath, blowing the remains down to make Akela's headfur ruffle in the wind, \"little canine fucks like you are barely even worthy to clean my cock, you know that? I ought to fuck your throat 'till you pass out, yesssssss....\"\nAkela had taken the shemales thick cockhead into his mouth, suckling it like a good puppy, and the liger let her arm fall down, dropping the pipe, and began to play with her huge and saggy tits. She groaned out as he took her a little further and then grinned wickedly when he really pushed himself down as hard as he could, gagging in the process, the back of his throat being coated in the shitty mixture that was stuck on the black member. \n\"Fuck yeah! Take it you filthy slut!\" She said cruelly, buckling her hips a little, causing the cub to gag again. He smiled with delight from the harsh treatment and bobbed his head up and down, taking her to the back of his throat, tongue and mouth scraping off most of the nasty waste that was coating the member.\nHe pulled off with a slurp, brown trail of saliva dripping down his muzzle, and went for the base of her cock, licking and mashing his lips against the hot organ. As he got nearer to her crotch, he was struck by the potent musk coming from there. Stale piss and cum and old crotchsweat mixed with new sweat from her arduous journey up the stairs. Her pubic hair wasn't shaved or trimmed, instead standing coarse and ruffled, and he dug his nose into it, inhaling deeply. It was almost like a drug to him, and he savoured the moments as they dragged on, his entire sense of smell overwhelmed by her nasty and raunchy stink. \n\"Get back to cleaning my cock, you filthy sow!\" the liger barked, gripping his headfur and mashing his mouth against her black member again. Akela moaned out anew from the treatment he was given and he let his tongue lap against the warm flesh over and over. The shemale relinquished her grip and he worked his muzzle up and down, eventually settling on the cockhead again, making sure to scrape off every last morsel of grimy scat, clumpy smegma and fresh semen she had extracted from her dealer's ass.\n\nAkela's mind was getting foggy from all the musk and lewd tastes, but he was not satiated at all, and after making sure the cockhead was spotless, he pulled off and dived down for her hefty balls. The twin orbs were, like her crotch, neither shaved nor trimmed, and her coarse pubic hairs stuck to the boy's tongue as he gave them a good bath. The taste down here was grimier, the nutsack closer to her filthy ass, and the musk they gave off on their own was extremely powerful by itself. The cub groaned out and shuddered as he made pass after pass over her balls, occasionally being forced to pause and spit out a stray hair. \n\"Fuck, boy, don't spit like that. Swallow!\" the cruel liger said and put a hand on the back of his head, forcing him against her nuts. He opened his mouth and took both balls into it at once, gargling on the hairy orbs, and he sucked the grime and sweat right off them. He coughed weakly whenever a hair got dislodged, but he had no choice but to swallow them down, their passing easily felt in the sensitive flesh of his throat, causing him to cough and gag around the hairy nuts. \nHe kept going for a little while, and Amara jerked her cock slowly, \"Know what, bitch boy? I don't think it has been this clean for [i]months![/i]\" she said, admiring the throbbing, black member in her paw. \nAkela pulled back with a slurp now, fairly certain he had cleaned off as much of the funk and grunk as possible and his tongue lolled out, utterly grimy and brown from the scat he had cleaned off. \n\"Let me see...\" the shemale leaned closer and then spat into his open muzzle. His ears splayed back and he blushed a beet red from the humiliation, but kept his mouth open like a good boy. She frowned at his antics, and hawked up a thick goop of phlegm, which she then spat into his muzzle, aiming so that it hit the back of his throat. \nWith barely a gag, the nine-year-old swallowed down the nasty substance and opened his muzzle again, and the liger nodded approvingly, \"Yeah, bitch, eating my spit. That's what a good mutt does!\" \nAkela nodded eagerly, but was dissapointed when she leaned back to pack another bowl for herself. With her cock and ball cleaned, the cub thought it was time for his next raunchy idea to play out. Before he could open his mouth to speak, the obese liger puffed out a cloud of smoke and at the same time let out a sputtering fart that sounded like it stained the couch underneath her ass. The boy dug his nose under her nutsack and got it covered in filthy shit and sniffed deeply, getting her fart almost directly from the source, the rancid gas going directly to his sinuses and causing him to retch while his four inch cock spasmed and sprayed a couple of hefty jets of precum. \nHe leaned back with a gasp, almost breathless, and licked at his nose with his tongue, sampling her old scat for the first time, and shivering with raunchy revulsion from it all. \nAkela looked up at the liger with puppy eyes and then at her massive and girthy cock, before looking back up again.\n\"I want you to violate me,\" he whispered, and her eyes opened wide open from the words she was sure she had misheard.\n\"What was that?\" Amara asked, to which Akela cleared his throat and swallowed, closing his eyes as his stomach rebelled a little against the brown saliva he ingested, before opening them again and looking at her with his most adoring puppy eyes, the once that always got him what he wanted with his parents. \n\"I want you to violate my throat. Fuck it even if I puke. Fuck my throat until you cum and then piss directly down my stomach afterwards!\" the last words came out in almost a shout. The cub's chest was heaving and his face was utterly flushed from horniness.\nAmara considered herself pretty rough and callous, but this was going far, even for her. She cocked her head askew and looked at him with her bloodshot eyes. \n\"You want me to grab your neck, cram ten inches of ligermeat down your throat, disregard it if you puke or protest, ejaculate while hilted and then... And [i]then[/i] piss down your throat without giving you respite?\" She asked, each word further into the sentences causing her to leer more and more from the raunchy prospects of abusing a canine pup like that. Her cock spasmed and precum oozed out to cover her dickhead. Akela noticed her rising excitement and blushed deeper still, his dicklet throbbing from the way she laid it all out. \n\"If you are serious about all this, then hilt this bad boy. You heard me, mutt, take my cock to the base and I might consider your request,\" the obese shemale said cruelly, \"but not before you take another hit. I think you are gonna need it!\" \nWith that, she packed another bowl into the glass pipe, this one with a generous amount of meth, and handed it to the nine-year-old, who didn't hesitate to put it into his mouth and let her light it. He took in a deep puff, and it went much better this time as he barely coughed as the acrid smoke left his lungs. \n\nHe leaned in, nose sniffing the still-potent musk and filth of the liger's cock, and for a moment he was totally cross-eyed as he put the member on top of his snout. His mind was out of whack and he stared at the massive cockhead, taking in every single crevice and tiny fold of skin. He angled his head to the right, and pulled down its foreskin, marveling at the way the stretchy skin undulated over the cockhead before popping underneath and revealing the glans, with its much different texture and look. \n\"Get sucking, wacko!\" Amara commanded, not patient enough for the high cub to enjoy his little sight-seeing. Her words awoke the primal raunchyness in Akela and he leaned his head back and focused. In his mind's eye, he could already envision it being down his throat, and he opened his mouth to take the plunge.\nHis soft mouth enveloped the spongy cockhead and he drove his muzzle deep until it tickled his uvula. He bobbed up and down a little, coating the musky cock with brown spit, until he forced it as deep as possible. His eyes were focused on the obese liger's pubic hairs and they came closer and closer until his tight throat made any further decent impossible. \nAkela growled and began bobbing his head forcefully up and down, letting the girthy member travel as far down his throat as he could manage. He gagged and heaved and it became a little easier, as his throatslime lubricated the thick girth of the shemale's cock, but it was not enough. The boy whined and growled and gagged as he pushed down again and again. Snot ran from his nose and tears ran from his eyes as he retched every time the thick cockhead brushed against his uvula, but little did it help, and he was forced to watch the coarse hairs stay just out of reach. All the while, his head made contact with the shemale's big stomach, which added another layer of difficulty, forcing him to really push hard to overcome the springy pressure of her fat. \nAmara looked down at the struggling cub with disdain, noting his girlish muscles tensing up and working as hard as they could. He was beginning to sweat, small droplets running down his features to mix with his throatslime, snot and tears, and she savoured the debasement of the canine pup with a cruel smile. \n\"What a weak little faggot. Can't even handle my cock.. I'm not sure you even deserve to deepthroat it, you little faggot!\" the liger said with scorn in her voice, buckling her hips and causing the nine-year-old to retch from the poke of her member, \"But... You sure seem to be doing what you can, mutt, you are just not strong enough, are you? Little maggot!\" \n\nWith the surprising strength fat women can have, she pulled him off her cock with a powerful grip on his scruff, before she stood up and slapped his face with her cock several times, causing him to yelp and whine from the abuse. \n\"Get on the couch bitch, head over the arm-rest. Now!\" She commanded, and Akela fearfully obeyed, not wanting more cockslaps from the meaty ten-incher. He wiped a paw over his eyes and face and it came back covered in slime and snot, utterly drenched from the deepthroating he had given the shemale.\nThe nine-year-old climbed the worn leather couch and Amara directed him to lie on the armrest with his head craned backwards. \nAkela moaned out as she reached down to give his knotted member a couple of tugs, and she sneered down at him, \"you really love being treated like a worthless slut, don't you?\" she asked rhetorically and the boy nodded eagerly, blushing again from her lewd words.\n\"Good puppy,\" the obese liger muttered, really getting into the whole situation, she stepped in and angled her ten inch cock above his open muzzle, letting it rest on his throat. Akela murred as her hairy nutsack was draped over his mouth and he licked at the musky skin that held the semen which would soon enter his stomach. Amara, meanwhile, whistled as she realized how far down his throat the member would go, as the cockhead was spasming just above the little boy's collar bone. \n\"Shit, puppy, I'm gonna wreck your fucking throat. You hear me!\" the shemale growled.\n\"Yes, ma'am, don't hold back,\" Akela whimpered pathetically, eager to have his throat raped by the large, black cock. \n\"I won't,\" Amara snarled, and smacked his snout with her meat, \"I'm not stopping even if you pass out!\" \nThe nine-year-old moaned from the words and then accepted the spongy cockhead as the shemale pushed it between his lips. She prodded a little, angling her hips to get the best entry and then she slid it in, inch by inch, agonizingly slowly to the cub's drug-affected mind that craved it hard and [i]fast[/i].\nHowever, Amara took her time, pushing deeper and then pulling back, noting when he began to sputter, when he began to gag, pulling away when his throat constricted against her member. She moaned out from the sensations and pushed in again, this time letting half her length rest inside the boy's mouth. He gagged and groaned, but was able to keep the contents of his stomach down, and the liger smirked when she noticed that fact, pushing a little further. \nAkela was sputtering and retching against the thick member, it was deep enough now that he couldn't breathe, and he was getting lightheaded. His dicklet throbbed and his mind detached itself from reality as he focused on the throbbing meat lodged in his muzzle. The shemale began gyrating her hips slowly and he sputtered and gagged, lungs burning for air, throat massaging the hefty girth. \n\n\"You wanted it rough, slut?\" the liger asked, pulling back just enough so that he could take several heaves of much-needed air, \"Careful what you wish for,\" she added darkly, and grabbed onto the boy's throat, thumbs crossing where his Adam's apple would form and thick fingers meeting behind his neck. Then she pushed in with crushing strength and felt her member bulge against her thumbs as it traveled down the cub's throat.\nAkela gagged and retched, snot flying out of his nose, as he felt the fat cock driving deeper and deeper. He scrounged up his eyes as it met resistance, the stretch painful as obese shemale since pushed harder, and something gave, allowing the girthy meat to travel further still. Agonizingly, inch after inch was pushed in and he heard her groan out in pleasure as she hilted, her nuts dangling on his snout. In his daze of lust and drug-addled mind, he tried to sniff the hairy balls, but his throat simply constricted against the member that was lodged in his throat. \nAmara moaned out as the boy contracted his gullet around her cock, milking her of pre, and she began to pull and push. She let the cock out just far enough for the cub to take a little heave of breath before she plunged in, every time her dickhead would press against and spread open that pocket of resistance in his throat and push all the way down to his stomach. She began to ride him properly and he gagged and gargled around her member, hardly capable of taking in life-giving air. \nSuddenly, Akela couldn't take it anymore and his retches turned to vomiting, sour bile exiting his stomach and lubricating the shemale's cock further. Since he couldn't spit, most of it was forced through his nose, and his sinuses burned from his stomach acids. Yet, his pinkish, knotted member remained as hard as ever, and even sprayed out precum everytime his stomach contracted and more of the sour liquid was forced out of it. \n\"Fuck, boy, I'm glad I just rent this heap!\" the shemale growled out, picking up the pace, forcing her thick cock down Akela's throat again and again. More and more vomit sprayed out and splattered to the floor as she fucked him hard and fast. Each heave made vomitous drool drip from his mouth and spray from his nose, and soon there was a little puddle of the gross stuff, which caused the liger to curl her nose.\n\"Fucking mutt. You canine's can't even deepthroat a cock properly,\" she snarled, gripping his throat tighter, making his breaths even more hard to draw in when she occasionally pulled out far enough for him to suck in air. \n\nAkela was panicking now and he raised his arms to push against the obese liger, trying in vain to dislodge her from his aching throat and to let him have some proper breaths. Amara, however, was having none of it and snatched his paws while she was ball's deep, grabbed them in one meaty paw and then leaned forward and pushed his weak arms against his stomach and put the other paw on his throat again.\n\"On no, you little shit, I'm fucking you until you pass out!\" she said with a sweet sickness to her voice, before she began rutting him harder and faster than before. \nThe shemale was getting really sweaty from all the workout, and her musk was wafting in the air, causing her nose to scrounge up a little. She knew the little boy couldn't smell anything with how much snot and vomit was passing through his nose and almost felt sad for that fact, but she kept up the hard and harsh pace, slapping her pelvis against his gurgling and retching muzzle with force enough to bruise his lips as they were pressed against his teeth. \nFinally, she climaxed and she drove her body forward as hard as possible, making the couch screech across the floor as her heavy weight mashed into the poor cub. Her massive cock unloaded spurt after spurt of semen directly down his gullet. \n\nAkela could feel the member twitching in his throat and the sticky warmth it deposited down his stomach. He was slightly lightheaded from the lack of air, but his dick throbbed in tandem to the shemale's and his throat constricted again and again as his body tried to gag and retch but was unable to do so.\nAmara felt the undulating contraction of the kid's throat, and she moaned out in pleasure as it milked her cock. Her hairy nutsack was drawn up painfully tight against her body as it unloaded its contents and she began to rock back and forth a little, enjoying the sensations. \nThe shemale drew back far enough for her member to coat the insides of the cub's muzzle and he sucked in several breaths of air, before he began to whimper from the raunchy and salty taste of her viscous cum. Then she plunged in again, and let his gagging throat milk the rest out of her balls. \nRemembering the nine-year-old's request, she tried to relax her body. Her bladder had actually gotten quite full, courtesy of the soda fountain of the restaurant, and it now prickled and ached for release. She leaned back her head and stared at the ceiling, finding it somewhat hard to let go as the struggling cub kept massaging her fat cock with his tight throat, but eventually a spurt came out. Then a torrent. \nAkela suddenly felt a heat beginning to enter his stomach, and he would have moaned out in delight if it wasn't for the lack of air. The hot liquid seemed to pour into him like a fire hose and he felt his stomach expand and then the warmth spread further down his bowels. His mind was growing dark and his eyes traveled to the top of their sockets, as he came closer to unconsciousness, but some horny spark made him stay awake, so that he could feel it all. It went on for a while, and his lungs burned more and more as his stomach began to ache from the fullness. \n\nAmara sighed with content and looked down at the cub, \"Oh my!\" she gasped out in delight as she saw how bloated he had become from all of her piss. Her stream was nearing its end and she moved her hips back and forth a little, in an imitation of shaking her cock. \nThen, the shemale pulled back and allowed him a heaving breath of fresh air, which became shuddering coughs as he spat out throatslime, cum, vomit and spewed snot from his nose. She was utterly drenched in sweat and callously yoinked the cub to the floor, where he fell in a shuddering heap. The obese liger stepped over the cub and sat down on the couch with a heavy sigh, nearly breaking its legs in the process. She was almost gasping for air as much as the cub, who had crawled up on knees and elbows and was coughing hard, grey tail whizzing back and forth.\nEventually he looked up at the liger, his green eyes stared lustfully even as they were drenched with tears.\n\"That. Was. [i]Awesome[/i],\" he gasped out, before another shuddering cough wracked his body. He crawled over to the panting shemale and looked at the spit and cum-covered member that had just raped his throat. He licked his lips and then engulfed it, driving the softening cock down his aching throat to clean it off. He bobbed his head as the cock softened in his mouth, and he murred happily as it spurted out another few globs of semen for him to taste and devour. \n\nHe then dived lower, and despite his stomach being full to bursting with her piss, sloshing underneath him, he lapped at the underside of her nuts, dislodging some of the filth that was deposited in her crack. \n\"Jeez, you're just insatiable,\" the liger muttered, scooting a bit forward and grunting as she lifted her fat legs up, giving him full access to her hairy asshole.\nAkela was totally taken in by the raunchy sight. The liger's fat thighs hid a giant donut that was utterly filthy with shit. The stench was powerful enough to enter his snot-filled nose and make him gag and his wet eyes to water, and he noticed several nuances of brown and black as well as green. It had obviously been a long time since the shemale had bathed and he loved her for it. \nSalivating, he crept nearer and sniffed intensely, noisily clearing his nose of snot and bile which he swallowed, so that he could fully appreciate the raunchy odours. Almost hesitantly, he leaned forward and extended his tongue and scraped off a tiny amount of the caked-in shit.\nIt was utterly horrendous.\nAkela retched as a myriad of old and stale tastes blasted his taste buds, then moaned as his hard dick sprayed precum from the lewdness of it all. With furious vigour, he began lapping at the shemale's nasty asshole, dislodging clumps of old scat, softer remains of never feces and a smattering of the shart she had emitted at the restaurant. He could taste all forms of meals and was even treated with a quite hard nugget that revealed itself to be an undigested piece of corn, which released its sweet flavours as his molars ground it into a pulp.\nThe nine-year-old dug his snout deeper in between the fat butt cheeks of the liger and lapped all around and into the filthy pucker. Strands of fur that had been glued together would come off and stick in his teeth, and he would have to pull them out and suck on the coarse hairs like a lollipop to dissolve the crusty scat that bound them together before he could ingest them. He grabbed her tail and enveloped his muzzle around its filthy base, seesawing his tongue, cleaning it the best he could, before he dived in at her tailhole again. \n\nAmara grunted and a sputtering fart came blasting out directly in the cub's face. He moaned out and planted his lips on her pucker and another blast of foul gas was pushed directly into his lungs, causing him to get lightheaded as it replaced the air within them. She farted several more times and Akela was in shitslut heaven as all he could sense, taste and smell was the sewage-like foulness of her insides. It was like the deepthroating all over again and his eye-lashes began to flutter from the lack of air, his green orbs creeping up his eye-sockets. \nAnother fart came out, this one more of a poof, and the cub still had enough faculties left to realize the real fun was about to begin.\n\"Please, ma'am,\" Akela said, pulling back and looking at the liger's eyes with a plaintive expression, \"can you feed my slowly?\" \nAmara pulled out her glass pipe and packed another bowl of the crystals, lighting it up. The cub let his eyes wander between the sordid action of the shemale and the way her tailhole winked. She puffed out an almost invisible cloud of synthetic smoke and then grinned at him.\n\"Your money, your rules, filthy dog,\" she said, leaning her head back and smiling contently from her high. \nAkela dived back in and was rewarded with her tailhole bulging out, before a sloppy turd revealed itself. He opened his mouth and moaned out, grabbing his dick to give it a couple of tugs, as he finally tasted fresh shit that wasn't his own for the first time. \n\nIt snaked into his mouth until it was almost overflowing, and he clapped his paw on her fat thigh, letting her know to stop, and the liger grunted as she tightened her sphincter. An explosion of warmth and vile mushy wetness entered Akela's taste buds as he began to chew on the soft-serve shit in his mouth. Each time he opened his mouth to chew, the stench would waft up and smack his nose with its potency and he gurgled and groaned around the scat that he turned to mush before swallowing it down. He burped cutely when he was done and then leaned in and stuck his tongue inside the liger's musky warmth, extracting a bit of scat from her tailhole and rimming her nicely. \nShe grunted, and another fat turd snaked out. It came a bit more quickly, and the boy was forced to grab the end of it as she pinched it off. He leaned back and held it up like a sword-swallower, gradually chewing and swallowing the muck in his mouth so that he could let it fall down. \n\"Fuck, you are so fucking nasty,\" Amara said, almost huskily, as she rubbed her black cock in a lazy fashion, enjoying the act of dominating the canine like that. \nAkela blushed and burped and chewed on, one paw tugging at his knot, his horniness reaching levels he had never experienced before. The warmth. The filth. The domineering shemale. His mind was abuzz with a hundred sensations at once and his senses were all engrossed by the filthy act he was committing. \nThen he gagged. Again. He held his mouth shut as brown bile entered the back of his throat and he swallowed it down with determination. He was suddenly feeling incredibly full and he looked down at his bulging belly, guessing the liger had deposited a gallon of hot piss into it. \n\n\"Excuse me for a moment, I have to use the toilet,\" he said, getting to his feet, leaving the shemale alone who raised an eyebrow at his sudden departure.\n\"To the left,\" she instructed, watching him go over there and shut the door behind him. \nAkela stepped into the restroom, his stomach churning, and ran for the toilet. He noticed that the water lock was crusted with a brown deposit under the water level, as if the liger never used her brush or chemicals to clean it. All of that mattered little as a torrent of feline shit and piss came rushing up his throat, and the boy got on his knees to spray the toilet with filthy matter. He retched and vomited and spit, long trails of saliva hanging all the way to the water, until his bloated stomach was perfectly flat again. He didn't even bother rinsing his mouth of the nasty taste, simply flushing the slurry mess and walking back to the obese shemale. \nAmara sat upright and had one of her paws on the couch's arm-rest, tick-ticking it with her index claw, and she grinned as the girly boy made his appearance.\n\"Back for seconds, slut?\" the liger asked.\n\"Yeah!\" Akela blurted out, feeling confident he could take much more of her shit now, \"But, uhmmmm, could you like.. Sit on my face?\" \nThe liger gave him a toothy smile and got to her feet, pointing him to the couch. He sat down in front of it and leaned his head back, and she stepped over his smaller form and spread her fat butt cheeks apart before she sat down with a grunt. Akela instantly panicked as his head was trapped under more than three hundred pounds of fat shemale, but forced himself to calm down and open his mouth with some difficulty, extending his tongue so that he could lick at her musky pucker. \nAmara had put her arms down on the couch to lift her up a little, she didn't want to kill the cub after all, and she strained her muscles as she strained her pucker, and poofy fart making its way into the boy's mouth, followed by a steady out-pour of nasty scat.\nForced to ingest directly from the source with no mercy like this, made Akela's erection throb. The shemale was able to control the speed so that it came out in a controlled and soft-serve manner. The cub ingested it directly like he had deepthroated her cock, and his whole existence was swallowing and then swallowing some more. \nHe did not really have the time to savour the gross tastes her shit deposited on his tongue, but the intense feeling of pressure from her hefty weight, as well as the soft, creamy and warm sensation of the scat traveling down his throat, was a whole new experience of its own. He would have panted happily if he had the time, but breathing was impossible as she filled up his stomach with the mushy scat, occasional hard lumps scratching against his already sore throat. \nAmara looked down at the cub's tight, cream-coloured stomach and marveled as it began to bulge outwards from all the shit he was chugging directly from the source. She almost wanted to pet it, stroke the soft fur and praise the boy, but she kept her paws on the couch, holding some of her weight as she scrounged up her eyes and grunted from the sensation of shitting into his open mouth.\nAkela was getting quite full, and his lungs were burning from the lack of air, so he clapped the liger's fat thigh with his paw. The shemale instantly stood up, and he gasped out while simultaneously swallowing down the remaining shit in his muzzle.\n\"Aww, is my little shitslut's stomach full?\" the liger asked with mock sweetness. \n\"Mhh hmm!\" Akela gurgled out, clutching his stomach, as he scrambled to get up and rush to the toilet. He made it just in time and expelled all the waste he had just consumed with powerful cramps from his stomach. Such was his haste, that he didn't even close the door, and the liger stood and listened with a little concern as it sounded like he was puking his guts out. When the boy returned, brown strands of saliva hung from his muzzle and he almost looked drunk. With single-minded determination he saw down in front of the couch again and leaned his head back, opening his mouth and breathing heavily. \n\nAmara looked down at his pinkish erection that throbbing as hard as ever and shrugged her shoulders, sitting her fat ass down on the shitslut cub and straining her pucker yet again. \nAkela whimpered as a new batch of shit entered his mouth, the soft-serve texture turning runnier and felt more like drinking milkshake than eating soft-ice now. It was gritty and nasty and vile, its pungency causing his taste buds to burn and his stomach to cramp up, but he kept his gullet open and accepted it all. \nIt was over too soon, with a loud sputtering of foul flatulence that made his his stomach bulge out and then decompress again as he gave a filthy burp, the liger was done with her shitting. The boy whined and then gave the liger a proper tongue-bath, cleaning her fat pucker and her hairy ass-crack with his tongue, making it almost shine with spit. \n\"That's all I've got for you today, slutpuppy,\" Amara said, lifting herself up and looking down at the dazed and content-looking boy. His eyes were closed and he had snuck a paw down to finger himself, two digits coated in brown saliva penetrating his tailhole.\n\"Get on the couch, ass out, I wanna fill your other end,\" the shemale commanded, and Akela's cock throbbed from the idea. He climbed the couch and stood on paws and knees, tail lifted, green eyes looking back seductively. \n\"I'm gonna destroy that little pussy of yours, mutt, but first you need another hit,\" Amara said, not unkindly, packing a head for the boy to smoke. He was getting quite good at it and blew out the smoke without even coughing. The effect was instantaneous, his tailhole began to wink and his fur began to stand on end as if electrified. \n\"That's it, puppy, now you're ready,\" the shemale said, pressing her precum-slicked cock at the boy's tiny pucker. She grabbed his headfur painfully and forced him to crane his neck back, and grabbed on to his lithe shoulder with a meaty paw and rammed the ten inch rod inside all at once.\nAkela squeaked as he was hilted completely and then moaned out as the liger began rutting him with full force, causing the couch to wobble and its legs to clack-clack against the floor. His pucker was spread open further than he had ever tried himself, but the narcotics in his blood let him accept the forceful fucking without any pain or discomfort, simply enjoying the stretch and the amazing feeling as the massive girth battered his prostate again and again. He reached down to masturbate himself, but Amara grabbed his wrist and held on to it for purchase, leaning over him, her fat stomach rolling over his back. \nThe boy was panting and moaning and the liger was grunting from the excersize, ramming her fat member to the hilt again and again. Her fat nutsack slapped against the cub's small gonads and her meaty thighs met his adolescent hips with brutal force.\n \nThe couch was pushed further and further and back and Akela felt a new emotion rising inside him, the fullness and the battering of his prostate pushing him towards an anal orgasm. \nHe yipped out like a vixen in heat as his four-inch member coated Amara's couch with his seed and the contractions of his tailhole as he came pushed the shemale over the edge as well. Her rutting became erratic and she collapsed on top of him, crushing him with her heavy weight, grinding his erupting member against the couch, as she pressed in as deep as she possible could- The shemale’s fat compressed to allow another inch of her length to penetrate. She grunted and buckled her hips, milking her massive cock inside the boy who was yipping and moaning like a girl as his prostate was squeezed so forcefully.\nEventually, the liger pulled out, and Akela simply laid there, utterly spent. She grabbed his scruff and lifted him up, bringing him face to face with her semen and shit-covered member, and he opened his mouth to clean her off. She rammed her cock down his throat and it spurted out another jet of cum from the sensation, before she lifted him off and let him clean it at his own pace.\n\"Man, I could use a bitch-pup like you anytime,\" the liger said when her cock had been spitshined and they sat next to each other, smoking another head, \"you bring another wad of cash like that and I will happily use you like the shitslut you are!\" \nAkela nodded, but his mind was flying on rosy clouds, tailhole aching and feeling empty, stomach bloated and every burp tasting like her scat. If he hadn't been so high, he would have probably curled up and fallen asleep. Instead, he looked at his phone and noticed how late it was.\n\"I need to go!\" he said, as he stood up hurriedly. Then he looked back at the obese shemale, who was toying with her cock a little and giving him a seductive stare, as if trying to convince him to have another go, but Akela was done for the day, \"I'll see you again, believe it!\" He said, as he headed out the door. \n\"Fucking canines,\" the liger muttered, tugging at her spent cock, the thoughts of the raunchy cub's tight ass making it harden a little. \n\nSlightly limping, with eyes as crazed as any addict, Akela made his way to the train station, hoping to get home before his parents and taking a loooong bath to wash out any signs of his sordid deeds. The other passengers in the train gave him a wide berth, as he stunk like a skunk and looked like a feral child, but he didn't care, riding the high and the enjoyable feeling of his used and abused body.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Filthy Folf Frolics Part 1

The cub was playing in the richly furnished bathtub and toying with his knotted member. The nine-year-old had hit his growth spurt quite early and was quite tall for his age, making him fill out the bathtub. He gasped at he released, his hard cock spraying piss over his body. He pressed down on his bladder, and the yellow liquid shot higher, landing into his red-brown muzzle. With a murr, he began to drink down his piss, erection throbbing from the raunch of it all, making the whole act pinch a little. The folf endured it, however, and began to stroke his cock, making the stream turn a bit erratic and wet his reddish-brown facial fur with pungent cub piss.
In his imagination, a fat and filthy sow with voluptuous tits was hosing him down with piss coming from her roast-beef pussy, calling him names. His eyelids fluttered from the fantasy and he drank faster, making sure his muzzle never overflowed.
Drinking what he could, and lifting his pelvis off the heated ceramic of the bathtub to get the last of his stream, he stroked his cock harder and faster. He was near his climax when someone knocked at the door to the bathroom and pushed at the handle.
"Akela? Akela sweety, we are going on a shopping trip in the city," his mother called out, the accent of her voice posh and sophisticated.
"K!" Akela shouted out, breathing heavily from the aborted climax, happy he had locked the door before playing.
"We'll be back by the evening. You are such a well-behaved boy, I am sure you can take care of yourself," she said through the door.
"Sure, mom, see ya later!" Akela called out, smirking naughtily, getting a raunchy idea.

The cub stood up and turned on the shower-head, washing away the urine from his fur, letting the yellows circle the drain of the tub. He gave his four inch member a few more rubs, but decided to let it rest, in anticipation of things to come.
After drying off and getting dressed in plain jeans and some grunge-band t-shirt, Akela made his way to his father's office. The room was decorated with heavy oak book-cases filled with all manner of subjects, from philosophy and marketing, to business and psychology, to history and politics. All of these things bored the cub, and he made his way around an ornately carved desk that hosted an off-white Orange-brand all-in-one computer and a couple of heavy drawers. Akela knew that his dad always kept a wad of cash in the top drawer and was delighted when he found a thick stack of dollar bills. He grabbed some and then rummaged around for some coins, to pay for the transportation he needed to fulfill his plans.
As he stepped outside in the warm, spring air, he smiled wickedly at his perverted thoughts, eager to go downtown.

The walk down to the train station was pleasant enough, if it wasn't due to the fact that he was going commando, and all his lewd fantasies caused his member to poke against his jeans constantly. The meat rubbed against the jeans and turned them musky on the insides, something he noticed when he sat down on the train and a waft of his own musk arose from them. This just spurred his erection to harden, and he spent the ride rubbing his four inch member through his jeans, happy that no one sat near him.
Two stops before the central station, Akela got to his feet, and shoved at his erection so it wouldn't bulge so obviously. He knew from his schoolmates that this was the bad part of downtown, seedy, run down, full of drugs and crime and sex.
Glittering neon signs with letters blacked out, shabby characters hanging on the street corners and loud and rowdy voices coming from the bars and bodegas made Akela feel quite small and defenseless. He would constantly rummage in his pocket to make sure that he had not been pick-pocketed, but none took notice of the nine year old boy. He scratched at his head with his grey-furred paws and became more relaxed, letting the raunchy horniness take over again as he kept a lookout for someone to help him fulfill his depraved desires.
He saw a couple of women he guessed were prostitutes, in skimpy clothing, who were smoking cigarettes on one of the corners, but they were simply too good-looking for him with slim bodies and haughty sneers.
Akela was looking for something much more seedy, and his needy cock throbbed and grinded against his jeans in a most arousing fashion, causing a small damp spot to form there that he hoped would be noticed by one pervert or another.
Sadly, a lonely kid walking the bad part of town did not arouse any interest and his search was fruitless for more than an hour.

"Out. I said get out, you filthy whore!" an agitated voice boomed out suddenly, coming from within a Chinese restaurant which advertised a nine dollar all-you-can-eat buffet. Akela took a few more steps and pressed himself against the wall to be un-noticed and watch the scene.
An enormous, fat liger was escorted out by an angry-looking panda who shoved her in the back, causing her to stumble out on the sidewalk.
"Fat bitch!" he shouted,"this is the fourth time you clog our toilet! You are banned, banned I tell you!"
"Well, fuck you and fuck your rotten food! Only reason I shit so much is because it comes out as soon as it goes in!" the liger turned and screamed, her yellow eyes accentuated with a thick layer of badly put-on mascara and eye-shadow.
Akela took in the sight of the fat woman, noting her tan fur, her paunchy belly that hung over her crotch and her dumptruck of a behind.
"We weren't even making money off your fat ass!" the panda shouted. "You eat for three, you disgusting cunt!"
The liger responded by grabbing a hold of her stomach and pushing it up and down, making it jiggle and revealing something very interesting to the raunchy folf boy. There was an outline of a massive cock hidden inside her too-tight shorts, trailing down on the inner side of her thigh, bulging out the denim. She then flipped the panda a double bird and stomped down the sidewalk.
With a surge of blood, Akela's knotted member almost popped out of his sheath and rubbed painfully against his jeans, his green eyes followed the hypnotic sway of her hips and large ass and he followed after her with quick steps.
She was much taller than him, some 6'6'' feet tall, and her stomping steps were almost too quick for the boy to follow, and he had to walk-run to keep up. He hesitated when she ducked into a seedy alley, where the smell of old garbage and piss was pungent and eye-watering. She walked around one of the garbage containers and began to rummage in her purse, giving Akela time to get closer to see what was happening.
The shemale took out a small glass pipe and little plastic baggie that she emptied into the head of the pipe.
"Fuck this shit. Out of money, out of meth, what a rotten day," she cursed and she brought the pipe to her mouth and lighted the small amount of narcotics with a red BIC lighter. She drew in a deep huff and held it for fifteen seconds and then puffed out a tiny amount of smoke, having made sure to get the most out of the paltry amount. She closed her eyes in pleasure as the drug entered her bloodstream and leaned against the alley wall as the waves of euphoria washed over her.

Akela's throat was dry as he debated whether or not to approach the shemale, but his straining member finally convinced him, and he stepped closer to her and cleared his throat.
"Fuck!" the liger exclaimed, hurriedly putting her pipe away, before she took a second to look at who had approached her. Some wolf-fox hybrid, barely 4'8'', not a threat at all.
"Get lost kid," she sneered, looking down at the canine, angry that he had interrupted her high.
"Do you need money?" he asked cutely, batting his green eyes at her.
"Does a preacher need a choir boy?" she asked back, rhetorically, to which Akela grinned knowingly.
"Yeah, to put his cock up his butt," he answered lewdly, swaying his girlish hips a little, erection straining against his jeans from the thought.
"What are you, eleven?" she asked, "don't be so straightforward with grown-ups, fuckwad," she spat on the ground in front of him and sneered in a domineering fashion, which only caused his member to harden further.
Akela was starstruck by the sight of the liger woman and stepped closer to take a whiff at the musk coming from her. She was clad in a tight wifebeater that left her armpits exposed and denim shorts that hugged her fat ass, and even within the filthy alley, the overpowering aroma coming from her nethers was easily smelt by the raunchy cub.
Before the shemale could say anything, he pulled out the several hundred dollars he had stolen from his dad, flashing the wad of money in front of her face.
"I'll pay you to eat a lot of food, shit in my mouth and fuck my ass with that cock you've got hiding under those shorts," Akela said lewdly, stepping closer and sniffing at her scent in an obvious and disgusting manner.
The liger took a step back from the needy boy and looked deeply into his not-so-innocent, green eyes, noting the mischief glimmering in them.
"What are you, some kind of undercover agent?" she half-sneered half-laughed, almost turning away.
"No! I'm just super horny and filthy and need you to feed me and breed me!" Akela exclaimed, pulling down his jeans and revealing his pinkish, four inch member.
"Don't you want to have a go at this?" he asked lewdly, turning around and bending over, spreading his girlishly plump ass-cheeks apart. He swayed his hips back and forth, letting his tail dance hypnotically, while he sucked on his right index finger and pushed it into his tailhole with a moan.

Amara was utterly paralyzed by the sight of the lewd canine fingering himself. Despite his alluring shape, she felt disgusted by his antics.
"You mutts are always so nasty..." her voice trailed off as he inserted another finger, pumping his ass lewdly while he looked back over his shoulder, the wad of cash squeezed against his other buttock, luring her in.
The liger's stomach growled and her member hardened despite herself, and she huffed out an annoyed sigh, "Shit, fine, whatever kid. Get those pants up before someone sees us and locks me up!" the woman growled, "Now what did you say about paying for a meal?"

Akela was sighing happily as he watched the smelly shemale eat. They were in an all-you-can-eat restaurant with grilled meats, and she was devouring ribs, sausages and roasts like there was no tomorrow. They were seated in a small booth across each other and his eyes were keen with interest at every bite she took.
She burped loudly and he sniffed hungrily at the vile cloud that was propelled against him. Then she lifted a butt cheek a little and farted out a blubbery and long expulsion of air that filled their booth with its hefty potency. Akela was lewdly rubbing himself, and moaned out girlishly as his nose was subjected to the foul attack, his member throbbing in tandem to each deep and raunchy huff he took in.
"You canines are always such freaks," the liger said with un-hidden contempt, "you always love dirty smells and putting your tongues where they don't belong and raising your tails for superior felines. Utterly disgusting, kid, that's what you are."
Akela almost came right then and there, blushing deeply from the humiliating words, and he let go of his crotch as if it had zapped him with electricity. He took a quick glance around and then ducked under the table, which was covered by a white table cloth that was now severely stained by the many of portions of food the obese liger had consumed.
"What are you doing, mutt?" the shemale growled in a hiss as she felt him get between her fat legs and nuzzle his head against the thigh where her cock was stuffed down.
"Don't mind me," he simply stated, grinding his muzzle against her hardening erection and sniffing loudly, taking in the unwashed scent of the cock, ripe with dick cheese and stale piss.
The liger grunted and farted out again, and Akela's muzzle was instantly at her crotch, huffing at the vile stench that oozed out and filled the underside of the table with its foul,, gassy smell that caused his fur to stand up and his member to throb against his jeans.
He almost whimpered when she got up to re-fill her plate for the fifth time now, but he contented himself with huffing deeply at the steam-room like hotness underneath the table cloth that helped trap her farts. He was salivating onto the floor when she came back and sat down, and whimpered with raunchy need as she emitted another loud fart just before her bottom made contact with seat, making sure to lift the table cloth so the gas would get to the boy.
"Fuck, you are one filthy cur," she muttered, "you dogs start out early! What are you, eleven?"
"N-nine ma'am," came his squeaky, lusty voice from underneath the table, and the liger's cock throbbed even harder against her denim shorts from the taboo of it all.
"Dirty. Fucking. Puppy." she grunted out as she forced herself to fart, her backside becoming a little damp as she sharted a little from the effort, an aroma that wafted down to Akela's nose and made him groan out with horniness.

And so the meal continued, the obese liger filling her plate four more times until her stomach could barely fit against the table. Guests that were nearby waved their paws in disgust in front of their muzzles and moved further away from the gaseous stench that was constantly being emitted from her backside, and Akela was almost delirious from all the gas he inhaled, member throbbing and tailhole spasming from it all.
He would occasionally nuzzle against her thick bulge and stick his nose to where the sweaty smegma stench was pouring through, but he managed to keep his desires in check and kept his mouth off the hot and throbbing organ. The shorts were still getting slightly damp from the shemale's precum that would occasionally dribble out, as she got more and more aroused from the whole situation, and Akela murred appreciatively when he smelled the sweet pre of a cock that wasn't his own for the first time in his life.
Groaning, burping and farting, the liger clutched her fat rolls with a groan.
"It's time to get moving, filthboy," she slurred, overfed and feeling tired.
Akela began to pant with excitement, knowing what would come next, and he quickly re-appeared with a healthy flush on his youthful face.

The nine-year-old was dissapointed when the obese liger led him around a couple of blocks, told him to give her the money, and then asked him to wait outside on a particularly dingy-looking street. The plaster was peeling with mold off the building and dangerous looking youths were hanging out a bit further down, giving him the evil eye. His anxiety was shooting through the roof and he was sure that he waited for at least half an hour before she finally re-appeared, her sloppy makeup looking even more sloppy than before and breathing hard.
Akela thought it must be terrible to be so fat that a flight of stairs would cause such panting, but he kept his thoughts for himself as she led him down the road. The boy was happy it was in the opposite direction of teenagers that had begun to shout slurs at him while he had waited.
The boy was shivering a little from the fright and his member had fully retreated into its sheath, but as he walked besides the fat liger, he caught a good whiff of her filthy aroma, and a bit of red began poking out again. He gave the woman a good side-look, checking out her appearance underneath her sloppy makeup and judged her to be almost fifty years old, with deep wrinkles almost hidden by the fat under her blubbery-looking face. He also took in her width, her extremely wide hips and dumptruck of an ass, her protruding belly. She was probably some three hundred pounds or more! The though of this obese and filthy shemale using his mouth and ass turned him on, and his cock was soon fully out of its sheath, knot and all pushing against his jeans.

She led him down another block and up a flight of stairs to the very top of the building. Akela walked behind her, feet shaking from every single of her ponderous steps, and he noticed her sweating more and more. An incredibly raunchy smell wafted out behind her and he was entranced and couldn't help himself from sniffing constantly, the trail of stench leading him as he walked with closed eyes to savour it all.
Grunting, the liger stood still for a second to catch her breath, and she looked back as the cub bumped into her fat ass, sniffing even deeper and digging his muzzle in between her butt cheeks.
"Filthy... Mutt...." she panted and pushed a little, a tiny plop of a fart making it past her sweaty cheeks, causing the cub to moan loudly. She grimaced, hoping her neighbours wouldn't hear, and growled deeply for breath as she began walking again. Akela wrapped his paws around her thighs the best he could, and let her musky shorts imprint her butt-stench on his nose and lips. The liger did not even have the breath to tell him off, and the added weight of pulling the cub along caused her to sweat even more, rivulets running from her greasy pits and causing her wifebeater to dampen visibly.
She was positively gasping for air when she made it to the top and wiggled her ass, the hefty weight of her butt cheek impacting his head almost knocking Akela on his feet. He put a paw on his cheek and then sniffed, smiling with delight as even more of her assmusk had been pushed into his facial fur from the unintended butt-slap.
The obese liger was too winded to even take notice, and fumbled around her purse for the keys, paw shaking slightly as she unlocked the battered-looking door.

Inside was as sleazy as Akela had expected from someone of a much lower class than himself. Discarded clothing, empty boxes of fast food and empty cans of beer and soda were scattered across the small hallway. The liger led him into the living room, and the table in front of her couch was packed with an assortment of glass pipes, bongs, a full ashtray and various food boxes and beer-cans.
The obese shemale sat down with a groan and the couch creaked noticeably, the legs bending inwards from her colossal weight. She spread her legs and leaned back, catching her breath, before rummaging around in her pouch.
"Uh, sorry ma'am, I was wondering if I could clean your dirty cock first?" Akela said in a questioning voice, totally feeling disregarded.  
"Jeez, kid," the liger muttered, pulling out her methpipe and a plastic baggie full of opaque crystals, "give me a moment to catch my breath and get a hit."
Akela stood idly by as she packed a head and lighted it, drawing in the meth smoke and holding it for several seconds, before blowing out a substantial cloud she directed at the cub, who had taken up position to her right. He coughed from the acrid smoke and then began to feel a little bit light-headed. Humming to herself, breath getting more even, she packed another bowl, this time holding the smoke for a while before blowing out a nearly invisible cloud that the cub could barely smell.
"Ahhh, that hit the spot," the liger said, her yellow eyes dilating from the effects of the drug. She melted into the couch and rode out a heavy burst of euphoria before she came to again and looked at the young boy in front of her, who was staring intently.
"Can I try?" the boy said in his most innocent voice, and the liger's eyes shot up from the crazy notion, before her high convinced her it was alright.
"Sure thing, mutt. Have a seat," she said, patting the couch.
Feeling very sordid, Akela sat down on the couch, his lithe frame barely causing it to creak, and he accepted the pipe, which the liger did not pack very much into.
"How do I-?" the cub's voice trailed off.
"Just inhale, kid," the liger said condescendingly, putting the flame of her lighter to the head of the pipe.
Akela did as ordered, and a vile and chemical-tasting smoke filled his mouth and lungs, causing him to cough and retch, saliva trailing from his muzzle. He immediately felt the effects of the drug, a rush of euphoria racking his body, causing it to stiffen and his heart to hammer in his chest. It also caused the smell of the obese shemale so close to him to be amplified tenfold, Akela's cock hardening at her sweaty musk.
"Can I clean your cock now?" the cub asked, licking his lips, looking at the hefty bulge in her denim shorts.
"Not until you tell me your name, slut," the liger commanded.
"Akela," the cub almost shouted, super impatient to get into her pants.
"Well, Akela," the liger said lazily, setting a foot on the table and pushing it back so there was plenty of room in front of her, "I'm Amara. Now get naked and on your knees and beg for it like a good puppy!"
The boy almost jumped down the couch and started ripping his jeans off, revealing to the shemale that he had gone the whole time without any underwear on, causing her opinion of him to further diminish. "Fucking, filthy mutt," she called out to him as he tore off his t-shirt and stood naked. "On your knees!" Amara commanded sharply and the cub obeyed with a yelp, letting himself drop with a painful thud.
"Please, ma'am," Akela said, grovelling, bending over completely in submission, "let me clean your cock. Please!"
"It seems you know your place, cur, just like other canines you bow before us felines, am I right?" the liger said in a growl, noisily getting to her feet.
"Yes ma'am. I only want to serve you," the cub said, cheeks blushing from the naughty humiliation, his four inch member fully hard and out of its sheath. He couldn't help but take a peek, as the obese shemale opened the button on her tight shorts and jiggled her hips to make them fall down, causing her fat rolls to blubber around and her fat ass cheeks to bounce on their own accord.  

His hammering heart skipped a beat when he saw her thick cock revealing itself, even half-flaccid is was large and girthy, with foreskin mostly covering the head. The member was black, but its colour was hard to see due to the filth that was deposited there, brown and off-white slimy streaks covering it from base to tip, intermingling with white specks of smegma underneath.
Amara sat down with a groan and reached for her purse, all the while keeping an eye on the grovelling cub, his willingness to submit beginning to turn her on. He moaned out as her thick member began to harden and his own dick throbbed when he saw its full length revealed, some ten inches of fat cock all for him to sample.
"Look at this," the liger said, pulling out her phone and pressing on the screen a few times, before showing the cub a video she had recorded.
Akela crawled forward until he was settled between her fat thighs and looked at the screen. On it was an image of a thirty-something year old fox who was gobbling up her length while she named him as a slutty mutt.
"My dealer is not unlike you," Amara said huskily, her cock throbbing from the lewd sounds coming from the video, "I get my meth for free if I destroy his hole."
The video ended and another began to play automatically, this one showing the fat liger shoving her thick cock up the fox's ass. Pink panties had been pulled down to allow her access and his butt cheek had several markings on it, tallies. Akela's breath was caught in his throat as he realized this was how many times the fox had been fucked today, more than seventeen times! He blushed deeply from the lewd thought and then gasped as the shemale pulled out of the fox, revealing his wide rosebud almost prolapsing in a sea of red flesh, before she pushed in again. The video went on for a couple of minutes, and semen and muddy shit was extracted from the fox's ass with lewd slurps that caused Akela's nuts to ache for release.
"Fucking slut! Freak! Bitch-ass pussy of a dog!" the shemale grunted out as she came, before pulling her filthy cock out, once again nearly prolapsing the moaning fox.

Akela was almost dissapointed when the video ended, but as the liger took away the phone, he was gifted the raunchy sight of her glistening and shit-covered member. Now he knew why it was so filthy and it just turned him on more.
He leaned forward to suck it, but the obese shemale tutted at him, "beg for it, slut."
"Let me clean your filthy cock. Let me worship it. I want to lick off the fox's shit and all the cum and all your dick cheese!" Akela moaned out, each word said with lustful passion.
"Then clean it, you freaky bitch!" the liger commanded and spread her thighs to give him full access.
Akela almost whimpered as he crawled closer and the stench coming from the cock really hit his senses. He leaned in for whiff, and despite himself, his nose scrounged up from the potent stink of the fox's scat intermingling with the hefty musk trapped underneath. With a trembling paw, he reached for the cock, delighting in the sensation of the muck that stuck on his pads, and then pulled down at the foreskin. The black cockhead had trapped a hefty amount of shit, and the pulled-back foreskin was spattered with yellowish specks of smegma mixed with scat. The nine-year-old took a deep breath and stuck out his tongue, gently prying underneath the cockhead, and dislodged a little clump of smegma mixed with foxshit.
The taste aroused him to no end, and he almost came then and there, as he let the toffee-like substance melt on his tongue, pushing it around in his mouth with the organ, letting it coat his taste buds with its vile and complex flavours. Something clicked in his mind, and he began lapping at the cock like a dog licking peanut butter off in a bestiality porn he had watched on his phone. Angling his head this way and that, the randy boy scraped off more and more of the mix between several furs' cum, fox scat and incredibly potent smegma that made his taste buds burn and his eyes water.
It was the first time in his life that he tasted the scat of someone else, and he took his time sampling the filthy taste, occasionally smacking his lips like his parents would when tasting expensive wines, causing the odour to waft up to his nose and let him fully experience the bouquet of raunch. His mind was getting hazy from all the flavours, and his stomach rebelled a little, but he persevered, his little cock spasming and bobbing in the air, shooting precum all over the floor from his excitement.
"Fuck me," Amara said, as she prepared another bowl in the glass pipe, "you sure are a filthslut, aren't you?" She took another hit of meth and let the smoke stay in her lungs while she enjoyed the tongue bath, blowing the remains down to make Akela's headfur ruffle in the wind, "little canine fucks like you are barely even worthy to clean my cock, you know that? I ought to fuck your throat 'till you pass out, yesssssss...."
Akela had taken the shemales thick cockhead into his mouth, suckling it like a good puppy, and the liger let her arm fall down, dropping the pipe, and began to play with her huge and saggy tits. She groaned out as he took her a little further and then grinned wickedly when he really pushed himself down as hard as he could, gagging in the process, the back of his throat being coated in the shitty mixture that was stuck on the black member.
"Fuck yeah! Take it you filthy slut!" She said cruelly, buckling her hips a little, causing the cub to gag again. He smiled with delight from the harsh treatment and bobbed his head up and down, taking her to the back of his throat, tongue and mouth scraping off most of the nasty waste that was coating the member.
He pulled off with a slurp, brown trail of saliva dripping down his muzzle, and went for the base of her cock, licking and mashing his lips against the hot organ. As he got nearer to her crotch, he was struck by the potent musk coming from there. Stale piss and cum and old crotchsweat mixed with new sweat from her arduous journey up the stairs. Her pubic hair wasn't shaved or trimmed, instead standing coarse and ruffled, and he dug his nose into it, inhaling deeply. It was almost like a drug to him, and he savoured the moments as they dragged on, his entire sense of smell overwhelmed by her nasty and raunchy stink.
"Get back to cleaning my cock, you filthy sow!" the liger barked, gripping his headfur and mashing his mouth against her black member again. Akela moaned out anew from the treatment he was given and he let his tongue lap against the warm flesh over and over. The shemale relinquished her grip and he worked his muzzle up and down, eventually settling on the cockhead again, making sure to scrape off every last morsel of grimy scat, clumpy smegma and fresh semen she had extracted from her dealer's ass.

Akela's mind was getting foggy from all the musk and lewd tastes, but he was not satiated at all, and after making sure the cockhead was spotless, he pulled off and dived down for her hefty balls. The twin orbs were, like her crotch, neither shaved nor trimmed, and her coarse pubic hairs stuck to the boy's tongue as he gave them a good bath. The taste down here was grimier, the nutsack closer to her filthy ass, and the musk they gave off on their own was extremely powerful by itself. The cub groaned out and shuddered as he made pass after pass over her balls, occasionally being forced to pause and spit out a stray hair.
"Fuck, boy, don't spit like that. Swallow!" the cruel liger said and put a hand on the back of his head, forcing him against her nuts. He opened his mouth and took both balls into it at once, gargling on the hairy orbs, and he sucked the grime and sweat right off them. He coughed weakly whenever a hair got dislodged, but he had no choice but to swallow them down, their passing easily felt in the sensitive flesh of his throat, causing him to cough and gag around the hairy nuts.
He kept going for a little while, and Amara jerked her cock slowly, "Know what, bitch boy? I don't think it has been this clean for months!" she said, admiring the throbbing, black member in her paw.
Akela pulled back with a slurp now, fairly certain he had cleaned off as much of the funk and grunk as possible and his tongue lolled out, utterly grimy and brown from the scat he had cleaned off.
"Let me see..." the shemale leaned closer and then spat into his open muzzle. His ears splayed back and he blushed a beet red from the humiliation, but kept his mouth open like a good boy. She frowned at his antics, and hawked up a thick goop of phlegm, which she then spat into his muzzle, aiming so that it hit the back of his throat.
With barely a gag, the nine-year-old swallowed down the nasty substance and opened his muzzle again, and the liger nodded approvingly, "Yeah, bitch, eating my spit. That's what a good mutt does!"
Akela nodded eagerly, but was dissapointed when she leaned back to pack another bowl for herself. With her cock and ball cleaned, the cub thought it was time for his next raunchy idea to play out. Before he could open his mouth to speak, the obese liger puffed out a cloud of smoke and at the same time let out a sputtering fart that sounded like it stained the couch underneath her ass. The boy dug his nose under her nutsack and got it covered in filthy shit and sniffed deeply, getting her fart almost directly from the source, the rancid gas going directly to his sinuses and causing him to retch while his four inch cock spasmed and sprayed a couple of hefty jets of precum.
He leaned back with a gasp, almost breathless, and licked at his nose with his tongue, sampling her old scat for the first time, and shivering with raunchy revulsion from it all.
Akela looked up at the liger with puppy eyes and then at her massive and girthy cock, before looking back up again.
"I want you to violate me," he whispered, and her eyes opened wide open from the words she was sure she had misheard.
"What was that?" Amara asked, to which Akela cleared his throat and swallowed, closing his eyes as his stomach rebelled a little against the brown saliva he ingested, before opening them again and looking at her with his most adoring puppy eyes, the once that always got him what he wanted with his parents.
"I want you to violate my throat. Fuck it even if I puke. Fuck my throat until you cum and then piss directly down my stomach afterwards!" the last words came out in almost a shout. The cub's chest was heaving and his face was utterly flushed from horniness.
Amara considered herself pretty rough and callous, but this was going far, even for her. She cocked her head askew and looked at him with her bloodshot eyes.
"You want me to grab your neck, cram ten inches of ligermeat down your throat, disregard it if you puke or protest, ejaculate while hilted and then... And then piss down your throat without giving you respite?" She asked, each word further into the sentences causing her to leer more and more from the raunchy prospects of abusing a canine pup like that. Her cock spasmed and precum oozed out to cover her dickhead. Akela noticed her rising excitement and blushed deeper still, his dicklet throbbing from the way she laid it all out.
"If you are serious about all this, then hilt this bad boy. You heard me, mutt, take my cock to the base and I might consider your request," the obese shemale said cruelly, "but not before you take another hit. I think you are gonna need it!"
With that, she packed another bowl into the glass pipe, this one with a generous amount of meth, and handed it to the nine-year-old, who didn't hesitate to put it into his mouth and let her light it. He took in a deep puff, and it went much better this time as he barely coughed as the acrid smoke left his lungs.

He leaned in, nose sniffing the still-potent musk and filth of the liger's cock, and for a moment he was totally cross-eyed as he put the member on top of his snout. His mind was out of whack and he stared at the massive cockhead, taking in every single crevice and tiny fold of skin. He angled his head to the right, and pulled down its foreskin, marveling at the way the stretchy skin undulated over the cockhead before popping underneath and revealing the glans, with its much different texture and look.
"Get sucking, wacko!" Amara commanded, not patient enough for the high cub to enjoy his little sight-seeing. Her words awoke the primal raunchyness in Akela and he leaned his head back and focused. In his mind's eye, he could already envision it being down his throat, and he opened his mouth to take the plunge.
His soft mouth enveloped the spongy cockhead and he drove his muzzle deep until it tickled his uvula. He bobbed up and down a little, coating the musky cock with brown spit, until he forced it as deep as possible. His eyes were focused on the obese liger's pubic hairs and they came closer and closer until his tight throat made any further decent impossible.
Akela growled and began bobbing his head forcefully up and down, letting the girthy member travel as far down his throat as he could manage. He gagged and heaved and it became a little easier, as his throatslime lubricated the thick girth of the shemale's cock, but it was not enough. The boy whined and growled and gagged as he pushed down again and again. Snot ran from his nose and tears ran from his eyes as he retched every time the thick cockhead brushed against his uvula, but little did it help, and he was forced to watch the coarse hairs stay just out of reach. All the while, his head made contact with the shemale's big stomach, which added another layer of difficulty, forcing him to really push hard to overcome the springy pressure of her fat.
Amara looked down at the struggling cub with disdain, noting his girlish muscles tensing up and working as hard as they could. He was beginning to sweat, small droplets running down his features to mix with his throatslime, snot and tears, and she savoured the debasement of the canine pup with a cruel smile.
"What a weak little faggot. Can't even handle my cock.. I'm not sure you even deserve to deepthroat it, you little faggot!" the liger said with scorn in her voice, buckling her hips and causing the nine-year-old to retch from the poke of her member, "But... You sure seem to be doing what you can, mutt, you are just not strong enough, are you? Little maggot!"

With the surprising strength fat women can have, she pulled him off her cock with a powerful grip on his scruff, before she stood up and slapped his face with her cock several times, causing him to yelp and whine from the abuse.
"Get on the couch bitch, head over the arm-rest. Now!" She commanded, and Akela fearfully obeyed, not wanting more cockslaps from the meaty ten-incher. He wiped a paw over his eyes and face and it came back covered in slime and snot, utterly drenched from the deepthroating he had given the shemale.
The nine-year-old climbed the worn leather couch and Amara directed him to lie on the armrest with his head craned backwards.
Akela moaned out as she reached down to give his knotted member a couple of tugs, and she sneered down at him, "you really love being treated like a worthless slut, don't you?" she asked rhetorically and the boy nodded eagerly, blushing again from her lewd words.
"Good puppy," the obese liger muttered, really getting into the whole situation, she stepped in and angled her ten inch cock above his open muzzle, letting it rest on his throat. Akela murred as her hairy nutsack was draped over his mouth and he licked at the musky skin that held the semen which would soon enter his stomach. Amara, meanwhile, whistled as she realized how far down his throat the member would go, as the cockhead was spasming just above the little boy's collar bone.
"Shit, puppy, I'm gonna wreck your fucking throat. You hear me!" the shemale growled.
"Yes, ma'am, don't hold back," Akela whimpered pathetically, eager to have his throat raped by the large, black cock.
"I won't," Amara snarled, and smacked his snout with her meat, "I'm not stopping even if you pass out!"
The nine-year-old moaned from the words and then accepted the spongy cockhead as the shemale pushed it between his lips. She prodded a little, angling her hips to get the best entry and then she slid it in, inch by inch, agonizingly slowly to the cub's drug-affected mind that craved it hard and fast.
However, Amara took her time, pushing deeper and then pulling back, noting when he began to sputter, when he began to gag, pulling away when his throat constricted against her member. She moaned out from the sensations and pushed in again, this time letting half her length rest inside the boy's mouth. He gagged and groaned, but was able to keep the contents of his stomach down, and the liger smirked when she noticed that fact, pushing a little further.
Akela was sputtering and retching against the thick member, it was deep enough now that he couldn't breathe, and he was getting lightheaded. His dicklet throbbed and his mind detached itself from reality as he focused on the throbbing meat lodged in his muzzle. The shemale began gyrating her hips slowly and he sputtered and gagged, lungs burning for air, throat massaging the hefty girth.

"You wanted it rough, slut?" the liger asked, pulling back just enough so that he could take several heaves of much-needed air, "Careful what you wish for," she added darkly, and grabbed onto the boy's throat, thumbs crossing where his Adam's apple would form and thick fingers meeting behind his neck. Then she pushed in with crushing strength and felt her member bulge against her thumbs as it traveled down the cub's throat.
Akela gagged and retched, snot flying out of his nose, as he felt the fat cock driving deeper and deeper. He scrounged up his eyes as it met resistance, the stretch painful as obese shemale since pushed harder, and something gave, allowing the girthy meat to travel further still. Agonizingly, inch after inch was pushed in and he heard her groan out in pleasure as she hilted, her nuts dangling on his snout. In his daze of lust and drug-addled mind, he tried to sniff the hairy balls, but his throat simply constricted against the member that was lodged in his throat.
Amara moaned out as the boy contracted his gullet around her cock, milking her of pre, and she began to pull and push. She let the cock out just far enough for the cub to take a little heave of breath before she plunged in, every time her dickhead would press against and spread open that pocket of resistance in his throat and push all the way down to his stomach. She began to ride him properly and he gagged and gargled around her member, hardly capable of taking in life-giving air.
Suddenly, Akela couldn't take it anymore and his retches turned to vomiting, sour bile exiting his stomach and lubricating the shemale's cock further. Since he couldn't spit, most of it was forced through his nose, and his sinuses burned from his stomach acids. Yet, his pinkish, knotted member remained as hard as ever, and even sprayed out precum everytime his stomach contracted and more of the sour liquid was forced out of it.  
"Fuck, boy, I'm glad I just rent this heap!" the shemale growled out, picking up the pace, forcing her thick cock down Akela's throat again and again. More and more vomit sprayed out and splattered to the floor as she fucked him hard and fast. Each heave made vomitous drool drip from his mouth and spray from his nose, and soon there was a little puddle of the gross stuff, which caused the liger to curl her nose.
"Fucking mutt. You canine's can't even deepthroat a cock properly," she snarled, gripping his throat tighter, making his breaths even more hard to draw in when she occasionally pulled out far enough for him to suck in air.

Akela was panicking now and he raised his arms to push against the obese liger, trying in vain to dislodge her from his aching throat and to let him have some proper breaths. Amara, however, was having none of it and snatched his paws while she was ball's deep, grabbed them in one meaty paw and then leaned forward and pushed his weak arms against his stomach and put the other paw on his throat again.
"On no, you little shit, I'm fucking you until you pass out!" she said with a sweet sickness to her voice, before she began rutting him harder and faster than before.
The shemale was getting really sweaty from all the workout, and her musk was wafting in the air, causing her nose to scrounge up a little. She knew the little boy couldn't smell anything with how much snot and vomit was passing through his nose and almost felt sad for that fact, but she kept up the hard and harsh pace, slapping her pelvis against his gurgling and retching muzzle with force enough to bruise his lips as they were pressed against his teeth.
Finally, she climaxed and she drove her body forward as hard as possible, making the couch screech across the floor as her heavy weight mashed into the poor cub. Her massive cock unloaded spurt after spurt of semen directly down his gullet.

Akela could feel the member twitching in his throat and the sticky warmth it deposited down his stomach. He was slightly lightheaded from the lack of air, but his dick throbbed in tandem to the shemale's and his throat constricted again and again as his body tried to gag and retch but was unable to do so.
Amara felt the undulating contraction of the kid's throat, and she moaned out in pleasure as it milked her cock. Her hairy nutsack was drawn up painfully tight against her body as it unloaded its contents and she began to rock back and forth a little, enjoying the sensations.
The shemale drew back far enough for her member to coat the insides of the cub's muzzle and he sucked in several breaths of air, before he began to whimper from the raunchy and salty taste of her viscous cum. Then she plunged in again, and let his gagging throat milk the rest out of her balls.
Remembering the nine-year-old's request, she tried to relax her body. Her bladder had actually gotten quite full, courtesy of the soda fountain of the restaurant, and it now prickled and ached for release. She leaned back her head and stared at the ceiling, finding it somewhat hard to let go as the struggling cub kept massaging her fat cock with his tight throat, but eventually a spurt came out. Then a torrent.
Akela suddenly felt a heat beginning to enter his stomach, and he would have moaned out in delight if it wasn't for the lack of air. The hot liquid seemed to pour into him like a fire hose and he felt his stomach expand and then the warmth spread further down his bowels. His mind was growing dark and his eyes traveled to the top of their sockets, as he came closer to unconsciousness, but some horny spark made him stay awake, so that he could feel it all. It went on for a while, and his lungs burned more and more as his stomach began to ache from the fullness.

Amara sighed with content and looked down at the cub, "Oh my!" she gasped out in delight as she saw how bloated he had become from all of her piss. Her stream was nearing its end and she moved her hips back and forth a little, in an imitation of shaking her cock.
Then, the shemale pulled back and allowed him a heaving breath of fresh air, which became shuddering coughs as he spat out throatslime, cum, vomit and spewed snot from his nose. She was utterly drenched in sweat and callously yoinked the cub to the floor, where he fell in a shuddering heap. The obese liger stepped over the cub and sat down on the couch with a heavy sigh, nearly breaking its legs in the process. She was almost gasping for air as much as the cub, who had crawled up on knees and elbows and was coughing hard, grey tail whizzing back and forth.
Eventually he looked up at the liger, his green eyes stared lustfully even as they were drenched with tears.
"That. Was. Awesome," he gasped out, before another shuddering cough wracked his body. He crawled over to the panting shemale and looked at the spit and cum-covered member that had just raped his throat. He licked his lips and then engulfed it, driving the softening cock down his aching throat to clean it off. He bobbed his head as the cock softened in his mouth, and he murred happily as it spurted out another few globs of semen for him to taste and devour.

He then dived lower, and despite his stomach being full to bursting with her piss, sloshing underneath him, he lapped at the underside of her nuts, dislodging some of the filth that was deposited in her crack.
"Jeez, you're just insatiable," the liger muttered, scooting a bit forward and grunting as she lifted her fat legs up, giving him full access to her hairy asshole.
Akela was totally taken in by the raunchy sight. The liger's fat thighs hid a giant donut that was utterly filthy with shit. The stench was powerful enough to enter his snot-filled nose and make him gag and his wet eyes to water, and he noticed several nuances of brown and black as well as green. It had obviously been a long time since the shemale had bathed and he loved her for it.
Salivating, he crept nearer and sniffed intensely, noisily clearing his nose of snot and bile which he swallowed, so that he could fully appreciate the raunchy odours. Almost hesitantly, he leaned forward and extended his tongue and scraped off a tiny amount of the caked-in shit.
It was utterly horrendous.
Akela retched as a myriad of old and stale tastes blasted his taste buds, then moaned as his hard dick sprayed precum from the lewdness of it all. With furious vigour, he began lapping at the shemale's nasty asshole, dislodging clumps of old scat, softer remains of never feces and a smattering of the shart she had emitted at the restaurant. He could taste all forms of meals and was even treated with a quite hard nugget that revealed itself to be an undigested piece of corn, which released its sweet flavours as his molars ground it into a pulp.
The nine-year-old dug his snout deeper in between the fat butt cheeks of the liger and lapped all around and into the filthy pucker. Strands of fur that had been glued together would come off and stick in his teeth, and he would have to pull them out and suck on the coarse hairs like a lollipop to dissolve the crusty scat that bound them together before he could ingest them. He grabbed her tail and enveloped his muzzle around its filthy base, seesawing his tongue, cleaning it the best he could, before he dived in at her tailhole again.

Amara grunted and a sputtering fart came blasting out directly in the cub's face. He moaned out and planted his lips on her pucker and another blast of foul gas was pushed directly into his lungs, causing him to get lightheaded as it replaced the air within them. She farted several more times and Akela was in shitslut heaven as all he could sense, taste and smell was the sewage-like foulness of her insides. It was like the deepthroating all over again and his eye-lashes began to flutter from the lack of air, his green orbs creeping up his eye-sockets.
Another fart came out, this one more of a poof, and the cub still had enough faculties left to realize the real fun was about to begin.
"Please, ma'am," Akela said, pulling back and looking at the liger's eyes with a plaintive expression, "can you feed my slowly?"
Amara pulled out her glass pipe and packed another bowl of the crystals, lighting it up. The cub let his eyes wander between the sordid action of the shemale and the way her tailhole winked. She puffed out an almost invisible cloud of synthetic smoke and then grinned at him.
"Your money, your rules, filthy dog," she said, leaning her head back and smiling contently from her high.
Akela dived back in and was rewarded with her tailhole bulging out, before a sloppy turd revealed itself. He opened his mouth and moaned out, grabbing his dick to give it a couple of tugs, as he finally tasted fresh shit that wasn't his own for the first time.

It snaked into his mouth until it was almost overflowing, and he clapped his paw on her fat thigh, letting her know to stop, and the liger grunted as she tightened her sphincter. An explosion of warmth and vile mushy wetness entered Akela's taste buds as he began to chew on the soft-serve shit in his mouth. Each time he opened his mouth to chew, the stench would waft up and smack his nose with its potency and he gurgled and groaned around the scat that he turned to mush before swallowing it down. He burped cutely when he was done and then leaned in and stuck his tongue inside the liger's musky warmth, extracting a bit of scat from her tailhole and rimming her nicely.
She grunted, and another fat turd snaked out. It came a bit more quickly, and the boy was forced to grab the end of it as she pinched it off. He leaned back and held it up like a sword-swallower, gradually chewing and swallowing the muck in his mouth so that he could let it fall down.
"Fuck, you are so fucking nasty," Amara said, almost huskily, as she rubbed her black cock in a lazy fashion, enjoying the act of dominating the canine like that.
Akela blushed and burped and chewed on, one paw tugging at his knot, his horniness reaching levels he had never experienced before. The warmth. The filth. The domineering shemale. His mind was abuzz with a hundred sensations at once and his senses were all engrossed by the filthy act he was committing.
Then he gagged. Again. He held his mouth shut as brown bile entered the back of his throat and he swallowed it down with determination. He was suddenly feeling incredibly full and he looked down at his bulging belly, guessing the liger had deposited a gallon of hot piss into it.

"Excuse me for a moment, I have to use the toilet," he said, getting to his feet, leaving the shemale alone who raised an eyebrow at his sudden departure.
"To the left," she instructed, watching him go over there and shut the door behind him.
Akela stepped into the restroom, his stomach churning, and ran for the toilet. He noticed that the water lock was crusted with a brown deposit under the water level, as if the liger never used her brush or chemicals to clean it. All of that mattered little as a torrent of feline shit and piss came rushing up his throat, and the boy got on his knees to spray the toilet with filthy matter. He retched and vomited and spit, long trails of saliva hanging all the way to the water, until his bloated stomach was perfectly flat again. He didn't even bother rinsing his mouth of the nasty taste, simply flushing the slurry mess and walking back to the obese shemale.
Amara sat upright and had one of her paws on the couch's arm-rest, tick-ticking it with her index claw, and she grinned as the girly boy made his appearance.
"Back for seconds, slut?" the liger asked.
"Yeah!" Akela blurted out, feeling confident he could take much more of her shit now, "But, uhmmmm, could you like.. Sit on my face?"
The liger gave him a toothy smile and got to her feet, pointing him to the couch. He sat down in front of it and leaned his head back, and she stepped over his smaller form and spread her fat butt cheeks apart before she sat down with a grunt. Akela instantly panicked as his head was trapped under more than three hundred pounds of fat shemale, but forced himself to calm down and open his mouth with some difficulty, extending his tongue so that he could lick at her musky pucker.
Amara had put her arms down on the couch to lift her up a little, she didn't want to kill the cub after all, and she strained her muscles as she strained her pucker, and poofy fart making its way into the boy's mouth, followed by a steady out-pour of nasty scat.
Forced to ingest directly from the source with no mercy like this, made Akela's erection throb. The shemale was able to control the speed so that it came out in a controlled and soft-serve manner. The cub ingested it directly like he had deepthroated her cock, and his whole existence was swallowing and then swallowing some more.
He did not really have the time to savour the gross tastes her shit deposited on his tongue, but the intense feeling of pressure from her hefty weight, as well as the soft, creamy and warm sensation of the scat traveling down his throat, was a whole new experience of its own. He would have panted happily if he had the time, but breathing was impossible as she filled up his stomach with the mushy scat, occasional hard lumps scratching against his already sore throat.
Amara looked down at the cub's tight, cream-coloured stomach and marveled as it began to bulge outwards from all the shit he was chugging directly from the source. She almost wanted to pet it, stroke the soft fur and praise the boy, but she kept her paws on the couch, holding some of her weight as she scrounged up her eyes and grunted from the sensation of shitting into his open mouth.
Akela was getting quite full, and his lungs were burning from the lack of air, so he clapped the liger's fat thigh with his paw. The shemale instantly stood up, and he gasped out while simultaneously swallowing down the remaining shit in his muzzle.
"Aww, is my little shitslut's stomach full?" the liger asked with mock sweetness.
"Mhh hmm!" Akela gurgled out, clutching his stomach, as he scrambled to get up and rush to the toilet. He made it just in time and expelled all the waste he had just consumed with powerful cramps from his stomach. Such was his haste, that he didn't even close the door, and the liger stood and listened with a little concern as it sounded like he was puking his guts out. When the boy returned, brown strands of saliva hung from his muzzle and he almost looked drunk. With single-minded determination he saw down in front of the couch again and leaned his head back, opening his mouth and breathing heavily.

Amara looked down at his pinkish erection that throbbing as hard as ever and shrugged her shoulders, sitting her fat ass down on the shitslut cub and straining her pucker yet again.
Akela whimpered as a new batch of shit entered his mouth, the soft-serve texture turning runnier and felt more like drinking milkshake than eating soft-ice now. It was gritty and nasty and vile, its pungency causing his taste buds to burn and his stomach to cramp up, but he kept his gullet open and accepted it all.
It was over too soon, with a loud sputtering of foul flatulence that made his his stomach bulge out and then decompress again as he gave a filthy burp, the liger was done with her shitting. The boy whined and then gave the liger a proper tongue-bath, cleaning her fat pucker and her hairy ass-crack with his tongue, making it almost shine with spit.
"That's all I've got for you today, slutpuppy," Amara said, lifting herself up and looking down at the dazed and content-looking boy. His eyes were closed and he had snuck a paw down to finger himself, two digits coated in brown saliva penetrating his tailhole.
"Get on the couch, ass out, I wanna fill your other end," the shemale commanded, and Akela's cock throbbed from the idea. He climbed the couch and stood on paws and knees, tail lifted, green eyes looking back seductively.
"I'm gonna destroy that little pussy of yours, mutt, but first you need another hit," Amara said, not unkindly, packing a head for the boy to smoke. He was getting quite good at it and blew out the smoke without even coughing. The effect was instantaneous, his tailhole began to wink and his fur began to stand on end as if electrified.
"That's it, puppy, now you're ready," the shemale said, pressing her precum-slicked cock at the boy's tiny pucker. She grabbed his headfur painfully and forced him to crane his neck back, and grabbed on to his lithe shoulder with a meaty paw and rammed the ten inch rod inside all at once.
Akela squeaked as he was hilted completely and then moaned out as the liger began rutting him with full force, causing the couch to wobble and its legs to clack-clack against the floor. His pucker was spread open further than he had ever tried himself, but the narcotics in his blood let him accept the forceful fucking without any pain or discomfort, simply enjoying the stretch and the amazing feeling as the massive girth battered his prostate again and again. He reached down to masturbate himself, but Amara grabbed his wrist and held on to it for purchase, leaning over him, her fat stomach rolling over his back.
The boy was panting and moaning and the liger was grunting from the excersize, ramming her fat member to the hilt again and again. Her fat nutsack slapped against the cub's small gonads and her meaty thighs met his adolescent hips with brutal force.
 
The couch was pushed further and further and back and Akela felt a new emotion rising inside him, the fullness and the battering of his prostate pushing him towards an anal orgasm.
He yipped out like a vixen in heat as his four-inch member coated Amara's couch with his seed and the contractions of his tailhole as he came pushed the shemale over the edge as well. Her rutting became erratic and she collapsed on top of him, crushing him with her heavy weight, grinding his erupting member against the couch, as she pressed in as deep as she possible could- The shemale’s fat compressed to allow another inch of her length to penetrate. She grunted and buckled her hips, milking her massive cock inside the boy who was yipping and moaning like a girl as his prostate was squeezed so forcefully.
Eventually, the liger pulled out, and Akela simply laid there, utterly spent. She grabbed his scruff and lifted him up, bringing him face to face with her semen and shit-covered member, and he opened his mouth to clean her off. She rammed her cock down his throat and it spurted out another jet of cum from the sensation, before she lifted him off and let him clean it at his own pace.
"Man, I could use a bitch-pup like you anytime," the liger said when her cock had been spitshined and they sat next to each other, smoking another head, "you bring another wad of cash like that and I will happily use you like the shitslut you are!"
Akela nodded, but his mind was flying on rosy clouds, tailhole aching and feeling empty, stomach bloated and every burp tasting like her scat. If he hadn't been so high, he would have probably curled up and fallen asleep. Instead, he looked at his phone and noticed how late it was.
"I need to go!" he said, as he stood up hurriedly. Then he looked back at the obese shemale, who was toying with her cock a little and giving him a seductive stare, as if trying to convince him to have another go, but Akela was done for the day, "I'll see you again, believe it!" He said, as he headed out the door.
"Fucking canines," the liger muttered, tugging at her spent cock, the thoughts of the raunchy cub's tight ass making it harden a little.

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