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This story is a piece of fiction and fantasy. It does not and should not represent anything in the real world!

I have a journal about The Tenements, where I outline story ideas and stuffz, feel free to check it out and maybe leave a comment on which characters you find interesting and which situations would be cool to see written out^^
https://inkbunny.net/j/523843-bullubullu-the-tenements", "writing": "It was Sunday before the last week of the cubs' summer vacation and the resident pervert John Simmons was at his window, peeping through his binoculars through a strategic cut-out in his blackout curtains, watching over the playground. The Henriksons were out, as were others, whooping and hollering, some playing tag, others building sand castles. Hmmm, this was new, he noted that the Beagle cub Casey was chatting up the oldest lionboy, a handsome fellow but too old for the skunk's tastes. Something felt... off by their interaction and the feline was casting furtive glances as they both ascended the wooden tower, ending up at the very top, where John could almost everything happening, but the cubs always thought they had privacy. \n\"You fucking slut, Casey...\" John muttered, rubbing his hardness through his rarely washed sweatpants, the ripe musk of his cock wafting through the stale, hot air. The eight-year-old Beagle was on his knees in front of the lion teen now, bobbing and weaving his head through an expert blowjob.\n\"Good boy...\" The skunk muttered, happy in a most twisted way about how he had trained Casey in the oral arts, the cub's skillful ministrations soon having the lion teen buckle his hips in an obvious orgasm. The Beagle swallowed, naturally, and John felt his eyebrow creep up when the lion kneeled down and kissed him full on the lips. He had to be tasting his own seed! Was he a gay boy? Interesting...\nMore interesting was the fact that Casey got on his elbows and knees, with the lion now rimming him, stroking his own shaft that was still hard. He mounted the canine, slowly and gently, nibbling his ears, caressing his face while he slowly rode the young cub's ass. \n\"He can take it harder, yir damn faggit,\" John growled as he rubbed his package, the display not nearly intense enough for his perverted likings. He let his binoculars scan the playground again and found someone else he knew, the wolfcub Dennis. He was playing and then looked over to where John saw his little foxy girlfriend hanging out. He looked away sharply and she looked like she didn't even notice him. Interesting... \nThe lupine boy then looked over at John's apartment block, and the skunk felt his member surge as the cub looked from side to side before heading over, entering his unit. \n\nDennis was in the elevator, his stomach like a ship on the sea in a storm. He didn't know what had propelled him to head up to the skunk he had encountered at the swimming pool, whose cock he had sucked and whose shit he had eaten. He felt a surge of nausea-turned-arousal, his stomach doing a flip as his canine erection pulsed against his shorts. \nBianca wasn't giving him the time of the day, acting like he didn't exist, leaving him horny and pent up. John, the skunk, had [i]praised[/i] him for being a 'dirty boy', and that allure was now taking him up, elevator doors opening with worrying creaking noises, the somewhat filthy floor occasionally sticking to his sneakers. \nHe stood in front of the door, checking the name, double-checking the name, triple-checking the name. \nDennis scratched his forearm awkwardly, looked from side to side, not wanting to be seen. His stomach did another somersault, and he raised his paw to knock on the door. Lowered it, raised it again, finally knocking. \nIt only took a few seconds for the door to open, and a nasty smell wafted out, blasting his nose with a mixture of man-sweat and stale tobacco smoke. He coughed as the pudgy skunk appeared, upper body naked, grimy-looking sweatpants covering his legs. Dennis' eyes were drawn to the crotch, where the outline of the man's cock was bulging out. He almost salivated, while a voice shouted inside his head \"I'm not gay!!!\". That almost made him bolt, the cub looking down at where the elevator was, then back to the skunk who smiled widely. \n\"Hi Dennis, come in!\" \nThe apartment was trashy, dust coated most surfaces, the air was hazy with it and with smoke, a cigarette in an overfilled ashtray lit and adding fresh fumes to assault the wolf's airways. The skunk picked it up and took a couple of drags on it, before extinguishing it with practiced care, no butts falling out of the ashtray. \n\"So... Dennis.\" He said slowly, getting close to the wolf. \"Why are you here?\" \n\nThose eyes were captivating. Bright blue, searching out his own, then his crotch, then the floor, then up again. The wolfcub's body language was conflicted for sure, tail drooping down, ears perking from side to side. John stepped closer, putting a paw under the cub's chin, lifting up his head, forcing him to look him in the eyes.\n\"Dennis, why are you here?\" \nThe ten-year-old stammered, eyes flickering to the side, breathing rapid.\n\"It is because of this?\" The skunk said, letting go of his chin, instead grabbing his neck, pulling him against his abdomen, his hard prick touching the throat of the cub, the musky smell wafting up his nose. Dennis sneezed cutely, but huffed deeply several times, his tail slowly rising to a wag, his ears perking forward. \n\"I knew it!\" John exclaimed brightly, putting some weight on the kid's neck, forcing him deeper, the cub's nose now brushing against his hardness, cocksmell injecting directly into his nostrils. He just wagged harder, emitting a purring murr. \n\"I knew you would come to me, Dennis, such a lovely and perverted friend you are. Such a [i]dirty[/i] puppy. Filthy~\" He let go of the neck, instead scritching the wolf between his ears, the cub staying in place, sniffing his unwashed musk. \"You know... I haven't even showered once since I met you in that sauna~\"\nThe cub's tail stopped wagging as he did the math, five days of unwashed skunk, then his tail wagged even faster than before. \"But you have to tell me what you want!\" John coo'd, longing to hear the words come out of the cub's mouth. \"And look me in the eyes when you say it~\" \n\nI was hard to look up, harder to keep his eyes locked to the skunk's black orbs. The pudgy, nasty man was smiling, teeth glinting in an almost predatory fashion. He [i]was[/i] a predator, Dennis knew, but he had also given him an experience he could never forget and which he now hoped to replicate. Still.\n\"No, Dennis, look at my eyes and say it..\" The man said gently, his paw under Dennis' chin, forcing it up. He felt shameful and bad and wrong and disgusting, but he just couldn't help himself. \n\"I... I want to suck your...\" He couldn't say it. He wanted to, almost craved the filthy taste of the unwashed man, but saying it out loud, that was something else, something gut-wrenching. \n\"Come on Dennis. You know I love a dirty cub. You already did some super-duper perverted things for me. Sucked me clean. Drank my pee. Even ate my...\" The skunk trailed off, his eyes glinting and in the bottom of his vision Dennis saw his cock throb and bob about under the sweatpants. His own erection was poking against his shorts. He remembered it well, could practically taste the funk under the man's foreskin, his potent urine, his nasty, steaming, cloying... That somersault again, he began to panic, felt a pit in his stomach open up and butterflies flutter about by the millions.\n\"Come on... Say it!\" The skunk's tone was forceful now, snapping Dennis out of his confusion, his member twitching against his shorts as he opened his mouth. \n\"I-I-I want to suck your cock.\" \n\"And?\" \n\"I-I-I want you to pee on me...\" Ugh, that came out lame Dennis thought.\n\"Where?\" The skunk's smile was growing wider.\n\"I-In my mouth.\" \n\"So you can...?\" \n\"Drink it!\" \n\"Say it again!\" \n\"I want you to pee in my mouth so I can drink it!\" Dennis' voice came out loud and clear and fast, saying it so fast he almost stumbled over the words and he blushed harder than ever before.\n\"Oh really? What a naughty and dirty boy you are~\" His ears fluttered from the perverted praise, but he kept on looking at the skunk's face, trying to find any duplicity, finding none, that pit in his stomach shrinking, replaced by that wrong-good horniness instead. The skunk put a paw on his head and ruffled his fur there, before he pointed. \"Let's head into the bathroom then!\" \n\n\"Get naked.\" John instructed, the wolfcub complying rapidly, not exactly giving him a show. Still, having a ten-year-old pull their clothes off like that would make any pervert happy and his cock throbbed against his sweatpants as the now-naked Dennis stood there awkwardly, arms crossed down to cover his crotch. \n\"Don't be like that, show me yourself!\" \nThe cub let off and John took in the sight of his fully formed cubhood.\n\"Wow, you are so big for your age~\" He praised, stepping close and reaching down, grasping the knot and giving it a long squeeze. The wolfcub moaned out, tippytapping his footpaws as the skunk toyed with his member, first working the knot, then the shaft, which was slick with puppy preseed. Dennis then reached for the skunk's crotch, and John growled deep in his throat as soft pawpads squeezed his length through his sweatpants. He didn't jerk off the kid, just groped him, and the wolf did much the same in return, squeezing out several drops of precum that stained the already quite-dirty fabric. \nThe skunk then let off and took a step back, putting his paws on his hips, giving his best inviting smile. \n\"If you really want it, you have to beg me for it~\" \n\"I...\" The wolfcub stammered. \"Can I...\" He looked away then at John again, at his crotch.\n\"Look me in the eyes when you say it, puppy.\" He coo'd. \nThose bright, blue eyes found his and the cub's ears swivelled about for a few seconds before perking forward. \n\"Can I please suck your dick?\" \n\"Sure, Dennis, all you have to do is ask~\" \n\n\"Now pull my pants down.\" The skunk's voice was firm and Dennis stepped close, putting his paws at the waistband, then pulling, the cock springing out, almost slapping him on the face. \n\"Kneel.\" He did it without thinking, the pudgy skunk now towering over him, his stomach almost obscuring his face. \nIt was right [i]there[/i]. The uncut member dangling in the air right in front of his eyes, fully hard, foreskin almost dragged off the glans. There were white streaks there and the smell that impacted the wolfcub had his tail wag and his hard-on stiffen further. He sniffed loudly, letting himself get lost in the heavy musk, the man just standing there, observing him with a smile and another hefty throb of his cock. \n\"Go on now. I know you like it dirty and smelly. It's cool my little filthpup~\" \nIt was all Dennis needed to hear to spur him on and he grabbed the cock and pulled back the foreskin, revealing the off-white slime that was trapped there. His put his nose right against it and sniffed loudly, feeling his cubhood twitch, precum jetting out as the rich musk struck his brain like lightning. But it wasn't enough, he needed more, and he opened his maw and engulfed the skunk's cock, tongue instantly coated in a layer of the fermented grime.\n\"Good boy, such a good boy... Now look me in the eyes while you suck me.\" Dennis opened his eyes and looked up, finding it distracting and feeling ten times more dirty as he bobbed his head slowly, tongue scraping off the layer of white funk, murring as he swallowed it down. \"Good boy~\" \n\nJohn slowly guided the cub through a proper blowjob, how to make swallowings when taking it deeper, breathing through his nose, pursing his lips and taking care with his teeth, all the good stuff. Soon his cock felt well and cleaned and he instructed him to lick his musky ballsack, the cub slobbering, getting a new taste into his mouth and scent into his nose. All the while his tail was wagging and he was pawing himself off. \n\"Dennis, stop touching yourself. I'll make you cum later. Just focus on me, yes, like that, use your paws, stroke m- Yes, just like that.\" The skunk groaned as the wolf jerked him off while taking first one stone into his mouth, then the other, before he dug his snout deeper, lapping at his taint, getting his first taste of the filth that John had in store for him. He began to jerk him off faster, but the skunk put his paw down, restricting the movement.\nHe had another hole he wanted to cum inside.\nDennis got the message and went back to slow strokes and gropes, his lips and tongue working the skunk's musky balls, his spit-shined cock, tongue dragging at his taint and then back to the balls, murring and panting in scent-filled lust all the while. When the cub was back under his balls, cock making slimetrails of precum on his headfur, lapping at his taint again, John decided it was time to move to the next step. \n\"You have to beg me for it, yannow?\" \nThe wolfcub froze up, shivering, tail perking up, turning bushy.\n\"Go on, don't be shy. I [i]love[/i] how dirty you are, there's nothing to be ashamed of~\"\n\"C-Can I...\" The cub pulled back and looked him in the eyes, John's cock an inch away from his face. \"Can I lick your butt?\" \n\"My dirty butt?\" \nThe cub stiffened. John pressed the issue, he [i]had[/i] to commit to it himself. \"You want to use your tongue as my personal toilet paper. Are you a dirty little cub who wants to lick off my days-old shit?\" The wolf's eyes just widened, but his three-incher throbbed noticeably. \"Come on, say it. Say it!\" \n\nSomething snapped inside Dennis. \"Yes I'm a dirty cub!\" He mewled out, feeling the butterflies take wing as he said it aloud. \"I want to be your toilet paper, I want to be dirty with you, please let me lick your butt!\" He stared into the skunk's eyes and then noticed that wide and predatory smile, before the man turned with a husky growl, putting his paws on the wall, sticking out his rump. His bushy, black-and-white tail flagged up and the wolf could see the brown hidden between his flabby ass-cheeks. \n\"All you have to do is ask, Dennis. Now, dig in!\" \nAlmost scrambling, the cub dug his snout in between those dirty cheeks, tongue extended, dragging it across the skunk's filthy pucker with horned-up gusto. He murred and whined as the thick coating came off in chunks, some of it solidified, almost dry, the deeper parts mushy and extremely bitter. Dennis gagged, his nausea colliding with his arousal, making him shoot another jet of precum, then licked even harder, burying his face, getting it coated with slimy, old scat, inundating his fur with the reek. \n\"Good boy. Such a good and perverse boy you are, my little asslicker, my living toilet~\" \nDennis whined louder, the skunk's praise spurring him on, licking and lapping and slurping until only a faint coating of stubborn brown remained. He could see that his own spit was fouled by this point, and whenever he swallowed, his stomach rebelled, that twinge and tensing-up making his cubhood emit another jet of preseed, then another. He had his paws on the skunk's ass-cheeks, and besides the man had told him not to cum yet, still, he felt waves of euphoria crash through his body multiple times as he kept on making out with the soiled tailhole, the skunk murring and grunting in pleasure as he was serviced. \nEventually, his tongue got tired, and his lapping slowed down, something the skunk noticed, pushing him away and turning to face him, a long strand of precum dangling from his cock. \n\"I don't have to shit right now, puppy, but I [i]could[/i] take a leak. You want that?\" \nDennis know knew what was expected. \"Please pee into my mouth!\" \n\nIt was a sight to behold. He had instructed the wolf to get into the shower stall, and in the cramped conditions he felt like he lorded over the kneeling cub even more. Blue eyes staring adoringly at him, almost worshipping him, it was enough to make his cock throb so hard he couldn't piss despite his bladder being full enough. Well then, something else to pass the time.\n\"Open your mouth.\" Dennis opened up, shit-stained lips and teeth and tongue showing. \"Filthy puppy~\"\nThey both murred and then John harked up a thick glob of spit. He leaned down and spat it directly onto the cub's tongue. \n\"Swallow and say 'thank you sir'\" He had seen that in an old SM porno of dubious quality. \nDennis swallowed obediently, his dick throbbing as he did so. \"Thank you sir.\" He said breathlessly. John harked up another glob, spat it into the boy's mouth, another swallow and another 'thank you'. This was the best game ever, his cock throbbed as he spat into the cub's willing mouth a dozen times. \n\"Fuck me, boy, you would be happy just serving as my spittoon wouldn't you?\" Dennis just blushed with that mixture of humiliation and arousal the skunk was getting to know so well. \"Now keep that mouth open, I think I can go now.\" \n\nThe skunk's posture relaxed and Dennis moved his head closer, cross-eyed as he stared at the urethra which suddenly spurted out yellow and potent urine. The skunk opted to control the flow, first up, drenching his face, making him sputter, then down his stomach, then hitting his member which made him moan out, before aligning the stream perfectly with his open maw. The piss sloshed loudly in his mouth, a lake coating his tongue, and Dennis felt as nothing more than a urinal, gulping with his mouth open while the skunk finished his business. \n\"Let's wipe you off and finish this in the bedroom~\" \nThey headed into the bedroom, which smelled intensely musky and musty to the wolf despite his senses still being inundated with manshit and manpiss. When the skunk laid down on his back and gestured for Dennis to snuggle up against him, the musk that wafted from the grimy sheets made his stomach turn. With some trepidation, he got down and the skunk directed him further down, and then he meep'd out as the opposite paw grabbed his head and he was forced into the man's smelly armpit. \nThe stink was intense, but it was somehow much better than the ambient smell, and the wolf's cubhood throbbed as he was forced to inhale the musky fumes. He heard a glob of spit being harked up and then the arm shuffled down his backside, slick fingers poking at his rump. Dennis whined out, he wasn't sure of this, put the skunk's paw kept him firmly in place and as the spit-coated fingertip rubbed at his sphincter the cub was crammed deeper into the armpit, murring and panting while still whining with discontent.\nHe hadn't asked for this, he thought, as the finger was re-coated and the tip now worked itself inside. There was a slight twinge and he grimaced, his ears splaying back. \n\"Don't clench like that. Relax. Like you are taking a dump.\" The skunk instructed, his voice husky, his paw cramming his head in place while the finger worked in and out. It hurt, but not too much, and when he tried to push out he felt it slide even deeper. \"Good boy. Keep huffing my sweat you filthy cub~\" \nDennis did just that, almost feeling like getting laughing gas at the dentist, the heavy and sharp fumes making him dizzy, his brain getting all strange and foggy as his ass was toyed with, another finger added, more of a burn, but also some kind of nice stretch. And then the skunk made a little laugh as he poked just right, hitting some strange spot inside that made the wolf want to pee but at the same time made his cubhood throb in response. \nHe murred as that spot was poked again and again, the skunk re-coating his fingers, stretching him with the care and finesse of an expert groomer. Dennis whined when he was suddenly manhandled, put on his stomach, the spit and precum-coated cock of the chubby man grinding against his cleft. \n\"Just push out~\" \nHe clenched up instead. This was really gay! And strange! And the cock poking at his entrance was so [i]big[/i]! His nose ground into the filthy sheet as the skunk pushed his head down, then he felt trapped as that enormous body rested on top of him, then man grunting as he worked the tip inside, a pop he felt more than heard, tears running down his face. He was hyperventilating as the cockhead tore him open. Split him open like a knife, a searing pain, an unbearable stretch and a fullness as if he was shitting himself. He complained, but his muzzle was trapped by the skunk's meaty paw\nHe hadn't asked for this. He hadn't begged for this. This was all on the skunk, but in Dennis' mind it twisted about. It was [i]him[/i] who was at fault for this pain. He whimper-cried as more of the skunk's length entered him, the man pushing his body against his back, pinning him in place. He tried to struggle, but he was far weaker and the position made him utterly defenseless to the skunk who now sped up. He kept up his praises, calling him a good boy, but Dennis barely heard it, only the squelching of slick flesh and the creaking of the bed as he was rutted painfully.\nIt was true that he could feel the skunk's big cock poke against that pleasure spot inside. It was true that he was still hard. But he hated this. He hated himself. He hated the skunk. Dennis tried to blank out, but it was difficult with the guttural growling of the skunk in his ear and the searing pain magnifying up his rear as the speed increased to the point where he was being plowed, his breath driven out of his lungs. \n\nOnce it was done, John pulled out. Dirty, fuck it smelled bad. \"Hey kid?\" He moved the crying cub on to his side, Dennis curling up, weakly shivering. \"You made me all filthy. Why don't you clean it up?\" \nHe reached for the wolfcub's crotch, groping his hardness, then jerking him off properly. The boy had a blank stare, but it seemed like the fog slowly lifted from his reddened eyes when he smelled his own shit on the skunk's cock, more than half the length utterly soiled. Making sure the cub would get something out of it all, John kept on masturbating him, sitting on his knees, the wolf stretching his neck, taking the soiled member into his maw. He gagged from the taste, yet still suckled and slurped on the softening member, his cubhood trembling in the skunk's paw. \n\"Good boy~\" John praised him as he shot his load, juvenile hips buckling as a massive orgasm wracked his body, rope after rope coating the stained sheets. \n\n\"You hurt me.\" It came out as an accusation. \n\"You're not even bleeding. I was very gentle.\" John said matter-of-factly, a lit cigarette in his paw, the other holding a shivering Dennis against his body. He took a puff, then flicked ash into the tray on the night table.\n\"It hurts...\" The wolf whimpered, shivering harder.\n\"It will stop hurting soon. And now that you are stretched out, it won't hurt as much the next time.\"\n\"Next time...?\" \n\"Of course. You want to drink my piss and eat a proper load of shit, dontcha?\" \nThe boy just whimpered and John smiled to himself, his fingertips scritching at the base of the wolf's tail.\n\"Tell you what; why don't you call your mom and tell her you are at a friend for dinner. I'm sure that if I get a proper meal down it will get my guts moving~\" \nCome on come on come on.\n\"...Ok.\" \nYES\n\"Good boy!\" \n\n \n\n ", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "It was Sunday before the last week of the cubs' summer vacation and the resident pervert John Simmons was at his window, peeping through his binoculars through a strategic cut-out in his blackout curtains, watching over the playground. The Henriksons were out, as were others, whooping and hollering, some playing tag, others building sand castles. Hmmm, this was new, he noted that the Beagle cub Casey was chatting up the oldest lionboy, a handsome fellow but too old for the skunk's tastes. Something felt... off by their interaction and the feline was casting furtive glances as they both ascended the wooden tower, ending up at the very top, where John could almost everything happening, but the cubs always thought they had privacy.
"You fucking slut, Casey..." John muttered, rubbing his hardness through his rarely washed sweatpants, the ripe musk of his cock wafting through the stale, hot air. The eight-year-old Beagle was on his knees in front of the lion teen now, bobbing and weaving his head through an expert blowjob.
"Good boy..." The skunk muttered, happy in a most twisted way about how he had trained Casey in the oral arts, the cub's skillful ministrations soon having the lion teen buckle his hips in an obvious orgasm. The Beagle swallowed, naturally, and John felt his eyebrow creep up when the lion kneeled down and kissed him full on the lips. He had to be tasting his own seed! Was he a gay boy? Interesting...
More interesting was the fact that Casey got on his elbows and knees, with the lion now rimming him, stroking his own shaft that was still hard. He mounted the canine, slowly and gently, nibbling his ears, caressing his face while he slowly rode the young cub's ass.
"He can take it harder, yir damn faggit," John growled as he rubbed his package, the display not nearly intense enough for his perverted likings. He let his binoculars scan the playground again and found someone else he knew, the wolfcub Dennis. He was playing and then looked over to where John saw his little foxy girlfriend hanging out. He looked away sharply and she looked like she didn't even notice him. Interesting...
The lupine boy then looked over at John's apartment block, and the skunk felt his member surge as the cub looked from side to side before heading over, entering his unit.

Dennis was in the elevator, his stomach like a ship on the sea in a storm. He didn't know what had propelled him to head up to the skunk he had encountered at the swimming pool, whose cock he had sucked and whose shit he had eaten. He felt a surge of nausea-turned-arousal, his stomach doing a flip as his canine erection pulsed against his shorts.
Bianca wasn't giving him the time of the day, acting like he didn't exist, leaving him horny and pent up. John, the skunk, had praised him for being a 'dirty boy', and that allure was now taking him up, elevator doors opening with worrying creaking noises, the somewhat filthy floor occasionally sticking to his sneakers.
He stood in front of the door, checking the name, double-checking the name, triple-checking the name.
Dennis scratched his forearm awkwardly, looked from side to side, not wanting to be seen. His stomach did another somersault, and he raised his paw to knock on the door. Lowered it, raised it again, finally knocking.
It only took a few seconds for the door to open, and a nasty smell wafted out, blasting his nose with a mixture of man-sweat and stale tobacco smoke. He coughed as the pudgy skunk appeared, upper body naked, grimy-looking sweatpants covering his legs. Dennis' eyes were drawn to the crotch, where the outline of the man's cock was bulging out. He almost salivated, while a voice shouted inside his head "I'm not gay!!!". That almost made him bolt, the cub looking down at where the elevator was, then back to the skunk who smiled widely.
"Hi Dennis, come in!"
The apartment was trashy, dust coated most surfaces, the air was hazy with it and with smoke, a cigarette in an overfilled ashtray lit and adding fresh fumes to assault the wolf's airways. The skunk picked it up and took a couple of drags on it, before extinguishing it with practiced care, no butts falling out of the ashtray.
"So... Dennis." He said slowly, getting close to the wolf. "Why are you here?"  

Those eyes were captivating. Bright blue, searching out his own, then his crotch, then the floor, then up again. The wolfcub's body language was conflicted for sure, tail drooping down, ears perking from side to side. John stepped closer, putting a paw under the cub's chin, lifting up his head, forcing him to look him in the eyes.
"Dennis, why are you here?"
The ten-year-old stammered, eyes flickering to the side, breathing rapid.
"It is because of this?" The skunk said, letting go of his chin, instead grabbing his neck, pulling him against his abdomen, his hard prick touching the throat of the cub, the musky smell wafting up his nose. Dennis sneezed cutely, but huffed deeply several times, his tail slowly rising to a wag, his ears perking forward.
"I knew it!" John exclaimed brightly, putting some weight on the kid's neck, forcing him deeper, the cub's nose now brushing against his hardness, cocksmell injecting directly into his nostrils. He just wagged harder, emitting a purring murr.
"I knew you would come to me, Dennis, such a lovely and perverted friend you are. Such a dirty puppy. Filthy~" He let go of the neck, instead scritching the wolf between his ears, the cub staying in place, sniffing his unwashed musk. "You know... I haven't even showered once since I met you in that sauna~"
The cub's tail stopped wagging as he did the math, five days of unwashed skunk, then his tail wagged even faster than before. "But you have to tell me what you want!" John coo'd, longing to hear the words come out of the cub's mouth. "And look me in the eyes when you say it~"

I was hard to look up, harder to keep his eyes locked to the skunk's black orbs. The pudgy, nasty man was smiling, teeth glinting in an almost predatory fashion. He was a predator, Dennis knew, but he had also given him an experience he could never forget and which he now hoped to replicate. Still.
"No, Dennis, look at my eyes and say it.." The man said gently, his paw under Dennis' chin, forcing it up. He felt shameful and bad and wrong and disgusting, but he just couldn't help himself.
"I... I want to suck your..." He couldn't say it. He wanted to, almost craved the filthy taste of the unwashed man, but saying it out loud, that was something else, something gut-wrenching.
"Come on Dennis. You know I love a dirty cub. You already did some super-duper perverted things for me. Sucked me clean. Drank my pee. Even ate my..." The skunk trailed off, his eyes glinting and in the bottom of his vision Dennis saw his cock throb and bob about under the sweatpants. His own erection was poking against his shorts. He remembered it well, could practically taste the funk under the man's foreskin, his potent urine, his nasty, steaming, cloying... That somersault again, he began to panic, felt a pit in his stomach open up and butterflies flutter about by the millions.
"Come on... Say it!" The skunk's tone was forceful now, snapping Dennis out of his confusion, his member twitching against his shorts as he opened his mouth.
"I-I-I want to suck your cock."
"And?"
"I-I-I want you to pee on me..." Ugh, that came out lame Dennis thought.
"Where?" The skunk's smile was growing wider.
"I-In my mouth."
"So you can...?"
"Drink it!"
"Say it again!"
"I want you to pee in my mouth so I can drink it!" Dennis' voice came out loud and clear and fast, saying it so fast he almost stumbled over the words and he blushed harder than ever before.
"Oh really? What a naughty and dirty boy you are~" His ears fluttered from the perverted praise, but he kept on looking at the skunk's face, trying to find any duplicity, finding none, that pit in his stomach shrinking, replaced by that wrong-good horniness instead. The skunk put a paw on his head and ruffled his fur there, before he pointed. "Let's head into the bathroom then!"

"Get naked." John instructed, the wolfcub complying rapidly, not exactly giving him a show. Still, having a ten-year-old pull their clothes off like that would make any pervert happy and his cock throbbed against his sweatpants as the now-naked Dennis stood there awkwardly, arms crossed down to cover his crotch.
"Don't be like that, show me yourself!"
The cub let off and John took in the sight of his fully formed cubhood.
"Wow, you are so big for your age~" He praised, stepping close and reaching down, grasping the knot and giving it a long squeeze. The wolfcub moaned out, tippytapping his footpaws as the skunk toyed with his member, first working the knot, then the shaft, which was slick with puppy preseed. Dennis then reached for the skunk's crotch, and John growled deep in his throat as soft pawpads squeezed his length through his sweatpants. He didn't jerk off the kid, just groped him, and the wolf did much the same in return, squeezing out several drops of precum that stained the already quite-dirty fabric.
The skunk then let off and took a step back, putting his paws on his hips, giving his best inviting smile.
"If you really want it, you have to beg me for it~"
"I..." The wolfcub stammered. "Can I..." He looked away then at John again, at his crotch.
"Look me in the eyes when you say it, puppy." He coo'd.
Those bright, blue eyes found his and the cub's ears swivelled about for a few seconds before perking forward.
"Can I please suck your dick?"
"Sure, Dennis, all you have to do is ask~"

"Now pull my pants down." The skunk's voice was firm and Dennis stepped close, putting his paws at the waistband, then pulling, the cock springing out, almost slapping him on the face.
"Kneel." He did it without thinking, the pudgy skunk now towering over him, his stomach almost obscuring his face.
It was right there. The uncut member dangling in the air right in front of his eyes, fully hard, foreskin almost dragged off the glans. There were white streaks there and the smell that impacted the wolfcub had his tail wag and his hard-on stiffen further. He sniffed loudly, letting himself get lost in the heavy musk, the man just standing there, observing him with a smile and another hefty throb of his cock.
"Go on now. I know you like it dirty and smelly. It's cool my little filthpup~"
It was all Dennis needed to hear to spur him on and he grabbed the cock and pulled back the foreskin, revealing the off-white slime that was trapped there. His put his nose right against it and sniffed loudly, feeling his cubhood twitch, precum jetting out as the rich musk struck his brain like lightning. But it wasn't enough, he needed more, and he opened his maw and engulfed the skunk's cock, tongue instantly coated in a layer of the fermented grime.
"Good boy, such a good boy... Now look me in the eyes while you suck me." Dennis opened his eyes and looked up, finding it distracting and feeling ten times more dirty as he bobbed his head slowly, tongue scraping off the layer of white funk, murring as he swallowed it down. "Good boy~"

John slowly guided the cub through a proper blowjob, how to make swallowings when taking it deeper, breathing through his nose, pursing his lips and taking care with his teeth, all the good stuff. Soon his cock felt well and cleaned and he instructed him to lick his musky ballsack, the cub slobbering, getting a new taste into his mouth and scent into his nose. All the while his tail was wagging and he was pawing himself off.
"Dennis, stop touching yourself. I'll make you cum later. Just focus on me, yes, like that, use your paws, stroke m- Yes, just like that." The skunk groaned as the wolf jerked him off while taking first one stone into his mouth, then the other, before he dug his snout deeper, lapping at his taint, getting his first taste of the filth that John had in store for him. He began to jerk him off faster, but the skunk put his paw down, restricting the movement.
He had another hole he wanted to cum inside.
Dennis got the message and went back to slow strokes and gropes, his lips and tongue working the skunk's musky balls, his spit-shined cock, tongue dragging at his taint and then back to the balls, murring and panting in scent-filled lust all the while. When the cub was back under his balls, cock making slimetrails of precum on his headfur, lapping at his taint again, John decided it was time to move to the next step.
"You have to beg me for it, yannow?"
The wolfcub froze up, shivering, tail perking up, turning bushy.
"Go on, don't be shy. I love how dirty you are, there's nothing to be ashamed of~"
"C-Can I..." The cub pulled back and looked him in the eyes, John's cock an inch away from his face. "Can I lick your butt?"
"My dirty butt?"
The cub stiffened. John pressed the issue, he had to commit to it himself. "You want to use your tongue as my personal toilet paper. Are you a dirty little cub who wants to lick off my days-old shit?" The wolf's eyes just widened, but his three-incher throbbed noticeably. "Come on, say it. Say it!"

Something snapped inside Dennis. "Yes I'm a dirty cub!" He mewled out, feeling the butterflies take wing as he said it aloud. "I want to be your toilet paper, I want to be dirty with you, please let me lick your butt!" He stared into the skunk's eyes and then noticed that wide and predatory smile, before the man turned with a husky growl, putting his paws on the wall, sticking out his rump. His bushy, black-and-white tail flagged up and the wolf could see the brown hidden between his flabby ass-cheeks.
"All you have to do is ask, Dennis. Now, dig in!"
Almost scrambling, the cub dug his snout in between those dirty cheeks, tongue extended, dragging it across the skunk's filthy pucker with horned-up gusto. He murred and whined as the thick coating came off in chunks, some of it solidified, almost dry, the deeper parts mushy and extremely bitter. Dennis gagged, his nausea colliding with his arousal, making him shoot another jet of precum, then licked even harder, burying his face, getting it coated with slimy, old scat, inundating his fur with the reek.
"Good boy. Such a good and perverse boy you are, my little asslicker, my living toilet~"
Dennis  whined louder, the skunk's praise spurring him on, licking and lapping and slurping until only a faint coating of stubborn brown remained. He could see that his own spit was fouled by this point, and whenever he swallowed, his stomach rebelled, that twinge and tensing-up making his cubhood emit another jet of preseed, then another. He had his paws on the skunk's ass-cheeks, and besides the man had told him not to cum yet, still, he felt waves of euphoria crash through his body multiple times as he kept on making out with the soiled tailhole, the skunk murring and grunting in pleasure as he was serviced.
Eventually, his tongue got tired, and his lapping slowed down, something the skunk noticed, pushing him away and turning to face him, a long strand of precum dangling from his cock.
"I don't have to shit right now, puppy, but I could take a leak. You want that?"
Dennis know knew what was expected. "Please pee into my mouth!"

It was a sight to behold. He had instructed the wolf to get into the shower stall, and in the cramped conditions he felt like he lorded over the kneeling cub even more. Blue eyes staring adoringly at him, almost worshipping him, it was enough to make his cock throb so hard he couldn't piss despite his bladder being full enough. Well then, something else to pass the time.
"Open your mouth." Dennis opened up, shit-stained lips and teeth and tongue showing. "Filthy puppy~"
They both murred and then John harked up a thick glob of spit. He leaned down and spat it directly onto the cub's tongue.
"Swallow and say 'thank you sir'" He had seen that in an old SM porno of dubious quality.
Dennis swallowed obediently, his dick throbbing as he did so. "Thank you sir." He said breathlessly. John harked up another glob, spat it into the boy's mouth, another swallow and another 'thank you'. This was the best game ever, his cock throbbed as he spat into the cub's willing mouth a dozen times.
"Fuck me, boy, you would be happy just serving as my spittoon wouldn't you?" Dennis just blushed with that mixture of humiliation and arousal the skunk was getting to know so well. "Now keep that mouth open, I think I can go now."

The skunk's posture relaxed and Dennis moved his head closer, cross-eyed as he stared at the urethra which suddenly spurted out yellow and potent urine. The skunk opted to control the flow, first up, drenching his face, making him sputter, then down his stomach, then hitting his member which made him moan out, before aligning the stream perfectly with his open maw. The piss sloshed loudly in his mouth, a lake coating his tongue, and Dennis felt as nothing more than a urinal, gulping with his mouth open while the skunk finished his business.
"Let's wipe you off and finish this in the bedroom~"
They headed into the bedroom, which smelled intensely musky and musty to the wolf despite his senses still being inundated with manshit and manpiss. When the skunk laid down on his back and gestured for Dennis to snuggle up against him, the musk that wafted from the grimy sheets made his stomach turn. With some trepidation, he got down and the skunk directed him further down, and then he meep'd out as the opposite paw grabbed his head and he was forced into the man's smelly armpit.
The stink was intense, but it was somehow much better than the ambient smell, and the wolf's cubhood throbbed as he was forced to inhale the musky fumes. He heard a glob of spit being harked up and then the arm shuffled down his backside, slick fingers poking at his rump. Dennis whined out, he wasn't sure of this, put the skunk's paw kept him firmly in place and as the spit-coated fingertip rubbed at his sphincter the cub was crammed deeper into the armpit, murring and panting while still whining with discontent.
He hadn't asked for this, he thought, as the finger was re-coated and the tip now worked itself inside. There was a slight twinge and he grimaced, his ears splaying back.
"Don't clench like that. Relax. Like you are taking a dump." The skunk instructed, his voice husky, his paw cramming his head in place while the finger worked in and out. It hurt, but not too much, and when he tried to push out he felt it slide even deeper. "Good boy. Keep huffing my sweat you filthy cub~"
Dennis did just that, almost feeling like getting laughing gas at the dentist, the heavy and sharp fumes making him dizzy, his brain getting all strange and foggy as his ass was toyed with, another finger added, more of a burn, but also some kind of nice stretch. And then the skunk made a little laugh as he poked just right, hitting some strange spot inside that made the wolf want to pee but at the same time made his cubhood throb in response.
He murred as that spot was poked again and again, the skunk re-coating his fingers, stretching him with the care and finesse of an expert groomer. Dennis whined when he was suddenly manhandled, put on his stomach, the spit and precum-coated cock of the chubby man grinding against his cleft.
"Just push out~"
He clenched up instead. This was really gay! And strange! And the cock poking at his entrance was so big! His nose ground into the filthy sheet as the skunk pushed his head down, then he felt trapped as that enormous body rested on top of him, then man grunting as he worked the tip inside, a pop he felt more than heard, tears running down his face. He was hyperventilating as the cockhead tore him open. Split him open like a knife, a searing pain, an unbearable stretch and a fullness as if he was shitting himself. He complained, but his muzzle was trapped by the skunk's meaty paw
He hadn't asked for this. He hadn't begged for this. This was all on the skunk, but in Dennis' mind it twisted about. It was him who was at fault for this pain. He whimper-cried as more of the skunk's length entered him, the man pushing his body against his back, pinning him in place. He tried to struggle, but he was far weaker and the position made him utterly defenseless to the skunk who now sped up. He kept up his praises, calling him a good boy, but Dennis barely heard it, only the squelching of slick flesh and the creaking of the bed as he was rutted painfully.
It was true that he could feel the skunk's big cock poke against that pleasure spot inside. It was true that he was still hard. But he hated this. He hated himself. He hated the skunk. Dennis tried to blank out, but it was difficult with the guttural growling of the skunk in his ear and the searing pain magnifying up his rear as the speed increased to the point where he was being plowed, his breath driven out of his lungs.

Once it was done, John pulled out. Dirty, fuck it smelled bad. "Hey kid?" He moved the crying cub on to his side, Dennis curling up, weakly shivering. "You made me all filthy. Why don't you clean it up?"
He reached for the wolfcub's crotch, groping his hardness, then jerking him off properly. The boy had a blank stare, but it seemed like the fog slowly lifted from his reddened eyes when he smelled his own shit on the skunk's cock, more than half the length utterly soiled. Making sure the cub would get something out of it all, John kept on masturbating him, sitting on his knees, the wolf stretching his neck, taking the soiled member into his maw. He gagged from the taste, yet still suckled and slurped on the softening member, his cubhood trembling in the skunk's paw.
"Good boy~" John praised him as he shot his load, juvenile hips buckling as a massive orgasm wracked his body, rope after rope coating the stained sheets.

"You hurt me." It came out as an accusation.
"You're not even bleeding. I was very gentle." John said matter-of-factly, a lit cigarette in his paw, the other holding a shivering Dennis against his body. He took a puff, then flicked ash into the tray on the night table.
"It hurts..." The wolf whimpered, shivering harder.
"It will stop hurting soon. And now that you are stretched out, it won't hurt as much the next time."
"Next time...?"
"Of course. You want to drink my piss and eat a proper load of shit, dontcha?"
The boy just whimpered and John smiled to himself, his fingertips scritching at the base of the wolf's tail.
"Tell you what; why don't you call your mom and tell her you are at a friend for dinner. I'm sure that if I get a proper meal down it will get my guts moving~"
Come on come on come on.
"...Ok."
YES
"Good boy!"  

  

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