Cliff threw Sydney into a mattress. It was surprisingly clean, barring the nightjars that made a next on its edge.

Still stunned from his orgasms, all Sydney could so and unwittingly pose, his winking ass set to the side. Murdoch wasted no time snapping pictures while Cliff search through the bag.

"Mm, according to TV tropes' page on Islam sex with boys was common until they reached puberty, otherwise they'd get addicted" they said.

"I do hope he gets addicted" Murdoch said, "He's such a sweet little thing, but a one night stand has its glory too."

Cliff fished two toys: a vibrator and a buttplug. She shoved the former into Sydney's still semi-gaping asshole, making the cub whimper. Murdoch sat on the bed with his knees and presented his massive eretion in front of Sydney, slapping the bewildered cub in the face with.

"Know how to suck a cock?" Murdoch said.

"N-no, I don't think so" Sydney lowered his ears.

While this happened Cliff took the buttplug in and out, keeping the ass gaping. Sydney winced the first few times, before a friction against his prostate and anal glands made him feel a tingle of pleasure. Eventually Cliff stopped and dug in extra deep, putting tape so it wouldn't come out. Sydney was now filled with the anal equivalent to blue balls, and his cock stiffed, begging for some sort of release. Murdoch kept slapping his face with his cock.

"Open your mouth, and just suck on it" he said panting, "No teeth."

The last threat gave Sydney chills down his spine, and he reluctantly enveloped his lips around Murdoch's big head, just managing to fit in his jaw. He tasted motly like a salty musk, like a more intense version of Sydney's own sweat, a dribble of precum adding a salty sweetness to it, with chemical hints of some cologne now barely present. Prt of the cub was disgusted, but a not insignificant part was oddly invested in the taste, and closed his eyes in pleasure.

"Aw, a natural over here" Murdoch cooed.

"We do the world a serviçe by helping little boys express their sexuality" Cliff said holy-ly.

But before Sydney could enjoy it too much, Murdoch thrust deep into his throat. As an otter he could take it, but the gag reflex still ruined the immersion of pleasure the poor child had. Murdoch thrusted slowly in and out of Sydney's throat, allowing the kid to catch his breath in only a few moments. This lasted for an agonising while, enough for Cliff to cum all over Sydney's back, matting his brown fur with white, the color of death.

Eventually, Cliff took off the buttplug and quickly replaced it with the now vibrating dildo. Sydney moaned into Murdoch's cock, prompting the fox to hold his head and dig his cock as deep as possible in the child's throat.

"Swallow it all" he grunted.

Having his own dry orgasm, Sydney barely could swallow, every instinct in his body to moan. Still, he did so, quickly swallowing the thick cum before his throat could eject it. He barely tasted it at first, but it left a musky aftertaste in his mouth. He moved his tongue palinally within the mouth, trying to make sense of the at once revulsive and tasty sensation.

The dildo fell of Sydney's ass, leaving a gape that stirred Murdoch's loins again. The fox wasted no time fucking the underage hole, fully hilting on the 9 year old. Sydney's ass was loosened up from the dildo and its stimulaions, but it still felt sore and Murdoch pushed him down with a hand, making him feel submitted and humiliated. Tears began to well in his eyes, and although he wanted for it to stop he also began to feel a building pleasure in his ass. Confused and without frame of reference for these feelings, he lowered his head, hugging a pillow and weeping.

"Fuck, even after your toys he's still tight!" Murdoch moaned, speeding the pace.

Meanwhile Cliff stroke Sydney's face. At first the kid felt comforted, but then the stoat's cock passed through his lips, and he cried as Cliff used much asas Murdoch did.

"Fuck, I'm gonna cum" Murdoch moaned, "Switch?"

"Just a moment!" Cliff groaned, and withrew his cock from Sydney's mouth.

An untrained observer would think the cub's open mouth with precum drooling off would be a sign of invitation, but in reality Sydney was just mentally exhausted from the ordeal, and crying anyways. Soon, the tears were joined by Cliff's cum, marking Sydney as their's. Murdoch arrived and laid Sydney on his back and made him taste his own anal gland secretions and musk as he returned the fox cock to the otter mouth (no poo thankfully). Cliff, meanwhile, raised Sydney's legs, moaning as his cock was still tightened by that abused hole.

And so a process in which Murdoch and Cliff switched holes commensed. Sometimes they spitroasted him on all fours, otherwise on this back, often licking his feet; othertimes one fucked him laying on the side while the other shoved the cock in the otter's face. At times they eschewed this: putting Sydney fellating both cocks, double penetrating his ass or simple one of them fucking the cub alone. Cliff always came outside, coating the boy'd body, while Murdoch always made the effort to cum in his mouth, especially after fucking his ass. Tired, with his ass and mouth sore and throughly humiliated, Sydney didn't even have tears to cry.

Eventually, both Murdoch and Cliff had their fill, their naked bodies sweaty while the matres was drunched in cum. Sydney laid down, trying desperately to hide under a pillow. His whole body was covered in cum aside from his gaping asshole.

"Well kid, a deal's a deal" Murdoch said, rolling up the cash and shoving it on Sydney's well used whole.

Sydney yelped, much to the tourists' amusement.

"Honestly, I could still go for another round" Cliff said, "But let's let him rest for now, 'kay?"

 

"Take care kid" Murdoch said, "We'll be back soon"