Tonight is the night! The night that Duane gets to have some fun at the expense of some cubs. He wasn't a good roo by any stretch of the imagination, and his list of conquests and kills was longer than the 12-inch cub killing cock that was stuffed into his jeans. You'd think that having a big dick was nice, and it was when it came to squeezing it into tiny virgin bodies, but he had to tuck it against the side of his thigh when he wore jeans and couldn't walk as easy as others. But it was worth it in the end, because damn it was so amazing to be able to bust a kid's insides with his massive fuck stick!

That was part of the plan again tonight as he padded his way down the sidewalk. He left his motorcycle at home, and tonight was dressed pretty casually and carried a book bag on his shoulder. He had that college boy look. Anyone that knew the roo knew that he wasn't one for book smarts, but he was street smart and could learn what he needed to get what he wanted done. It was already dark out, the sidewalks were pretty empty, people were in inside, enjoying their dinners and family times, and it was unlikely he would be noticed by anyone in the neighborhood or remembered. 

Eventually, the roo came to the house he had the date with destiny with. He made his way to the door and peeked into the window to see a husky boy sitting on the sofa, watching some TV, kid looked about 16 years old or so. Taking a deep breath in he gave a heavy shiver to shake off all the nerves first and then gave a knock-knock on the door with his knuckles. Just a few moments later it opened up and the husky opened it up and greeted the stranger roo. "Can I help you?"

"Yes you sure can son." The roo took a step forward, putting his hand on the door and pushing it open as he stepped in. The smaller husky backed off the larger roo but quickly growled in defense. 

"Hey you can come in!" Duane closed the door and looked around the first floor of the home for any cubs that might be running around, but his ears picked up sounds coming from upstairs. "Mister you need to leave before I call.."

"You're the babysitter right?" Duane interrupted the kid, turning his attention to the boy, looking him right in the eye, and giving a hard look at him that would intimidate most adults let alone the babysitter. 

"W..uh.. yeah? Look, who are you?" the boy asked, his ears laying back against his head, fur standing up on the back of his neck. Those wonderful instincts kicked in and were warning the husky of the danger standing inside the home now. 

The roo spotted the fear brewing inside the teen and knew he was about to run away. Duane wasn't interested in chasing down anyone, not tonight. Dropping his bag to the floor, he shot his left hand out in a flash and his thick fingers close around the boy's throat and lifted him off the ground with ease. Duane has a strong build and lifting up this kid strained his arm a bit but not as much as his fingers strained the boy's throat and cut off his ability to breathe or make any noise. Of course, the husky started to react as one does in a moment like this, kicking at and grabbing and trying to claw up the roo's arm to get him to let go, but Duane didn't let go. The evil roo held the teenager in the air, away from anything that would make noise and watched him slowly strangle. It took a minute or so before the kid's arms and legs started going limp, and when they did he brought the boy face to face with him. 

"You wanna die kid?" The boy looked into the roo's eyes, his own filling with tears, without the ability to shake his head he gave his answer in the look of utter fear that was on his face. Duane knew the boy was scared for his life in this moment, he was sure the kid's vision was slowly fading inward too. "I'll let you live, but you're gonna forget what I look like, and you're spending the remainder of the evening in the basement." The tears broke from the boy's eyes and rolled down his cheek, Duane took the moment to lean in and lick one of them off, giving the boy an unwanted kiss across his cheek. "Good puppy." With that, he dropped the boy to the floor who started to cough and suck in air fast and hard. 

A heavy booted foot pressed down right on the kid's lower back and pinned him face down on the floor. Grabbing up his bag, Duane opened it up and grabbed a bit roll of duct tape. "Hold still, don't fight, or I'll snap your neck and not worry about dealing with you at all." the roo warned, and started on the task of wrapping the boy's ankle's together, and then his wrists behind his own back. The teen was too old for Duane to play with, not that he wouldn't, but he was saving himself for what was bouncing around upstairs. Once the husky babysitter was restrained, the roo rolled the kid over onto his back and looked down into those traumatized eyes and tapped the roll of tape against the kid's nose. "Now, when the police show up later, let me hear what you're going to tell them?" 

Duane reached into the husky's pockets, fishing out everything within them as the boy answered the question. "I.. I'll say that, I was sitting on the sofa.. and in the next moment, I blacked out. When I woke up I was tied up.. down in the basement, and I don't know what happened." the teen's voice cracked with fear as he watched the roo open up his wallet and thumb through it. 

"Nice, got a girlfriend, she's cute as hell. I know a lot of guys that would love to double team hottie like her." He slips the picture into his own pocket and then looks at the boy's ID card. "Mkay, Kevin.. 2121 Sycamore, New Falls. I was just around that neighborhood the other day, nice place." The roo tapped the card against the boy's nose "You don't mind if I keep this do you sport?"

"No... keep it if you want. I swear.. I won't tell anyone anything. Please don't kill me okay?" Duane's dick swelled, hearing begs for life always got him riled up and ready for fun. 

"Thanks buddy. I think it's clear that you know, if you go back on your word, I'm gonna pay you a visit, right? I don't think you ever wanna see me again, do you?" 

"No sir!" Mmmmmm, hearing young boys being all respectful to him was such a turn on. He brushed the boy's cheek with a hand and got nose to nose with him. 

"You're pretty cute kiddo. If I do have to come pay you a visit, I'm gonna have some friends come by and have a night fun with your girlfriend too. You remember that. Keep your mouth shut, and we never, ever, have to see one another again. We have a deal kid?"

"Yes sir!"

"Good." The roo whispered and then pressed his lips to the husky's and kissed him, with tongue, pushing his own into that small muzzle and licking all around while looking down into those wet shimmering tear-filled eyes. The boy's muzzle tasted pretty nice and it really sunk into the husky kid in that moment that having the roo ever see him again was the last thing he wanted, it really sealed the deal for the boy to never say anything and to lie about who actually came into the house tonight. 

Duane pulled his mouth from the boy with a soft happy sigh and then ripped up a long stretch of tape. "Silence is golden, and duct tape is silver." He smiled and carefully started to wrap up the boy's muzzle to keep it close, but left his nose open so the kid could still breath. "Alrighty Kevin, lets take you downstairs." he grabbed the boy up, slipped him over his shoulder and walked through the house a bit to find the basement stairs door and took the babysitter downstairs and out of the way. He laid the husky kid down on the sofa and patted the boy's chest. "Bye, Kevin." 

The roo made his way upstairs, turning off the light, and leaving the husky in darkness. Of course, once at the top of the stairs he locked the basement door, not because he thought Kevin would be able to get free, he had scared the teen into laying there and let the evil that was going to happen tonight take place without any protest. The roo grabbed his bag and made his way into the living room, and closed the curtains and blinds on all the windows so no one could look in and see what was going on in here. The roo was going to need a bit of room to play the games he wanted, so he scooted the coffee table out of the way, moved the sofa back so there was a nice empty space on the floor. Perfect!

Unpacking his bag the roo pulled out a very modified looking VR headset and set it down on the sofa, and rooted around inside the bag, pushing various things and toys aside to produce a set of anal beads, and then a bottle of lube. This was gonna be enough for tonight. He looked inside the bag and thought about some of the more vicious things he could play with, but if he needed them, he could always go back for them. For now, this would be enough. 

Then as if right on cue he heard the wail of an infant upstairs. A grin crossed his muzzle as he casually made his way upstairs into the nursery and flicked on a light and made his way over to the crib to find then upset little man laying there, all bundled up. "Oooh what's wrong buddy? Don't you worry, your daddy roo is here!" he slipped his hands under the 8-month-old who couldn't yet walk and picked him up and held him, jiggling the boy up and down and making soothing daddy noises at him to get him to stop crying. He inspected the boy, an adorable little black lab doggie, so cute. Duane rubbed his thumb over the boy's lips and just like that the puppy started to suck on it. The feel of that little mouth sucking on HIS thumb, well it was just precious and arousing to the evil pedo who padded out of the nursery to the room down the hall. Opening the door he looked in upon a 10-year-old boy standing up in a baseball batter position, Wii controller in hand, and 100% focused on the TV screen. "Hey kid!"

The black lab boy spun around at the sound of the stranger's voice and was shocked to see his little infant brother in a big roo's arms. "Your babysitter had an accident, had to go the hospital right away. My name is Duane, need you to come downstairs buddy. Pause your game, mkay?" the roo turned around before the boy could respond and continued to coo at the baby in his arms and made his way back down into the living room. 

Following right behind the roo was a worried and confused cub, that didn't know what to think, or believe, but the roo was an adult and he had to listen right? Well, he did listen at least and followed Duane into the living room where the roo sat down on the sofa. The dog boy looked at the things on the sofa with a confused look and asked: "Why did you move the furniture around?" 

"That's because we are going to play a game together while we wait for your mom and dad to come home, which will be shortly." Duane laid the bundled up infant on the cushion beside him and then picked up the VR headset. "What's your name kid?"

"Ben."

"You ever seen one of these Ben?" 

"Yeah, it's a VR headset." 

"Mmm close, this is something like it, it's a modified neural suggestive pathway enhancer. Basically, it turns you into a robot, and once you're like that we can play games. I'm told this only works on like 1 in 20 people, but specifically, your breed is more than 7x more likely to be receptive to this. It's really cool stuff! Wanna try it?"

The boy looked at the roo with untrusting eyes but he said a lot of big words and sounded smart. It couldn't be anything too bad could it? "I dont know. Who are you.. are you with the police or something?" 

"Hehe you're a smart boy! No kiddo, I'm not with the police, but the police will be here later to talk to your mom and dad about your babysitter Kevin later. I'm one of your neighbors down the street and offered to watch over you guys until your parents come home." keeping the friendly smile on his face, the roo continued to bait the boy to try the headset on. "C'mon buddy, my son loves playing with this any chance he gets, it'll be fun." 

Ben listened to the roo and felt a bit at ease now, believing the lies told to him by the roo. He stepped forward and took the headset in his hands, and inspected it first. It had all kinds of stuff on it that looked kind of neat. Eventually, he put it over the top of his head and looked at the darkened screens, eyes darting around. Duane reached to the back of the headset and tightened up the straps so it fit on the smaller boy's head easier before he flipped the on the power switch. 

The screens flashed on and the words "Hypno Sense v3.7" appeared on the screen "What is.. hypno.. sense?" the lab asked. 

"Don't worry you'll see in a minute." The roo pushed a button on the side of the headset and right a way the screens lit up with flashes of bright white light that pulsed like a strobe. The boy instantly felt off-balance and Duane was there to catch the kid with his hands and keep him standing before he felt over "Oh.. it's okay, it's normal to feel a bit unsteady at first, just keep your eyes open.. open.. open.. open.. and take in the light pulses." 

Ben's muzzle hung open, and he didn't even realize it. Duane stroked down the front of the boy's chest several times to comfort and soothe him as the headset did what it was designed to do. Though it wasn't enough to just let the pulses of the light get the boy's brain into a highly suggestive state, the roo had to program the kid to a point. "Ben you're doing great, I bet your mom and dad are proud when you obey.. obey.. obey.. obey. When you do you get to go out and play.. play.. play.. play." the roo focused on several keywords and repeated them. 

Duane picked the boy up and sat him down on his lap and stroked and petted the boy, the tactile contact would also get the kid's mind and body to accept suggestion and sensations along with the keywords. For 20 minutes Duane kept Ben sitting there, touching his body, saying the special words, corrupting his little brain until the boy had to rely upon only the suggestions of the roo and all the higher-level thinking shut off. The roo flicked the power switch down to turn off the headset and pulled it off the boy's head, leaving Ben to sit there with mouth slightly agape, and looking off into the distance. "Ben?"

The boy turned his head and looked up at the roo, his face looking pretty mentionless, his eyes gave 4 rapid blinks. Perfect, the kid wanted input! "It feels warm in here."

"I'm hot." Ben said, and blinked four times. 

"It is pretty warm in here, you can undress to feel more comfortable if you'd like." 

Ben slipped off the roo's lap and pulled his shirt up and off. Duane leaned back into the sofa with a satisfied smile, this couldn't be going better. "That's it, you can take all your clothes off, if it makes you feel good." the roo felt his dick stirring in his pants as the boy bared more of his furry body to him, standing right there. Soon Ben was standing on a pile of discared clothes and looked at the roo. "You know Ben, it is pretty hot in here too, especially down around my pants. Would you like to help me take them off? It'll make me feel good, and I bet you'll feel good too!" 

The lab stepped up between Duane's legs, hands reaching out to undo the belt around the roo's body, then popping the button on his jeans, pulling the zipper down, and opening up the flap and tugging those jeans down the roo's powerful legs. Duane kicked off his own boots and lifts his ass up and let the lab boy tug those jeans down and off his legs. Duane took care of his own shirt and balled it up and offered it to the cub. "Take a long whiff of my shirt, it's got man scent on it, you should know what a real man smells like."

Ben looked at the shirt and the brought it up to his face and smothered himself with it, breathing in slow and deep a few times before he dropped it to the floor. The roo's smell was in his noses now. "It feels good, doesn't it Ben?"

The boy smiled and wagged his tail "It feels good." There was that happy reaction and smile the roo was waiting for. 

"Do you wanna play a game?"

"I love playing games!" the boy said with a hint of excitement. 

Duane's dick was having blood flow into it, getting so hard at the sight of the boy before him, knowing there is a baby right beside him that will soon be providing some fun tonight too. Looking at Ben he murred "Well I've got a joystick right here, a big special one. You should try it out!" 

Ben got on his knees on the floor and reached up, wrapping both his little hands around the massive foot long cock and started to touch and work it like a big flight stick. The boy made airplane noises and his thumbs would press down on the head of the roo's cock and make gun shooting noises, even as precum started to leak out of the head. Duane simply spread his legs and let the boy's own imagination take hold, and let that boy touch and work his cock all on his own. This went on for a few minutes until the boy stopped pretending he was flying an airplane and then was just holding and petting that huge penis. 

"Ben, you like candy right? It's so sweet and tasty. You're holding a big piece of candy just for little boys like you. I bet you'll like how it tastes!" The boy's eyes got big and wide, he had never had such a big piece of candy before. Pulling that dick down until the head pointed at his face, the boy started to lick at it, the wet head soon cleaned of the precum after half a dozen licks. The puppy murred, the sweetness on his tongue, the chemicals being released in his brain, this was the best candy ever! Duane reveled in how far gone the boy was, and how easy it was to exploit the boy. He had to see how far it would go, but why rush it, he was getting some nice head, and a moment later the kid was then sucking on the first few inches of cock, rolling that canine tongue around his musky pedo cock and learning the shape, and feel, and flavor of it. Duane had to reward the boy by patting his head "Who's a good boy?"

Popping his lips off that cock Ben barked "I'm a GOOD BOY!" his tail becoming a blur of motion.

"YES you are Ben! You're such a wonderful and perfect little boy. You wanna play?"

The boy's ears perked, that was a keyword, play was good, it felt good, the boy quickly stood up on his feet "Yeah I wanna play!" the boy spun around in a circle as if waiting for a ball to be thrown. Duane looked down to see the boy's cock sticking up and out of his own sheath, excited and ready to play. Duane then looked over at the baby beside him. "Hey Ben, babies don't belong on the sofa. They belong on the floor, don't they?"

Tilting his head Ben looked at his own brother and remembered seeing his brother crawling around on the floor all the time. "Hey.. you're right! He doesn't belong on the sofa, he needs to be on the floor!" 

"Well you should put him on the floor don't you think?"

"I think I should. I will!" Ben stepped over and picked up his brother and gently laid him down on the floor. Standing up over him, he wagged his tail and then looked over at the roo and giggled "He's so small!" 

"He is small, to you, and even more to me." Duane murred and started to stroke his own cock "You and your brother should play together."

Ben's ears perked and his eyes widened "I should play with him, yes! What game should I play?"

The roo smiles ear to ear. "I'll show you what game I'd play with if I were you, come over here for a minute." The boy padded right up and rocked from his toes to heels as he stood there watching the roo stroke his own hard cock in a hand while the other one reached over and picked up the string of anal beads. "You don't know this yet, but, stuffing things under your tail is SO much fun. It's a great way to play and felt good. Only really good boys can do it though." the roo smiled and held up the beads for the boy to see, and started lubing them up with his other hand. "So you're gonna go first, we'll slip all these things into your and then we'll see what we can stuff into your little brother to make him feel just as good."

"I wanna stuff things into my little brother, I want him to feel good, because he's a good boy, like me!"

Duane smiled "Yes he is a good boy just like you. He obeys and does everything we want. Like you. Now, bend over my knee and lift up your tail." Ben didn't hesitate to bend himself over and expose his back end. Duane looked at that sweet anal star and rubbed it with his fingertip in slow circles, lubing it up at first. The boy gasped and sighed in pleasure at the feel of that finger working his hole like that. This kid's hole was going to be destroyed before the night was done, but not yet, he wanted to sate even darker desires first before he got off. Working that finger into the boy's body and loosening him up was needed, and Ben clearly enjoyed it and panted lightly as the roo finger fucked that boy's bottom. Eventually, a second finger was used to finger blast the kid, making Ben's own little dick pulse with a growing desire to be touched. 

Next came the packing of that sweet little rectum. With beads in hand, Duane stroked the kid's back and started feeding them in. One thick bead at a time. Duane was so very impressed with how that hungry bottom accepted them. "Oh boy, I bet you feel so full right now don't you?" 

"Ungh.. yes.. but it's good.. it feels so good! oohh.. my insides tingle!" Ben said, panting with his tongue hanging out in classic canine style. Duane could feel that tiny bottom getting filled up as the last few beads were harder and harder to get into him, but he fed the last beat up inside that sweet little cub. The roo stood Ben up straight and reached down to fondle the boy's balls and dick with his fingers a bit. The cub responded by pushing his hips forward.

"Yes, it feels so good to be so full Ben. But what about your baby brother. We don't have anything else to stuff him with, and he should get to play and feel like a good boy too right?"

"He needs to be stuffed, and feel like a good boy, like me!"

"That's right, but I know what we can stuff him with." Duane squeezed his fingers down along Ben's engorged canine knotted cock. "This will be perfect."

Looking down at his own cock Ben went wide-eyed "It IS perfect!" He looked up at the roo "Why didn't I think of that!" Ben's fingers took over stroking his hard boyhood as he walked over to his brother. Duane had lit the fuse, and now the show as going to begin, he sat back, got some lube in his hand and slowly stroked his own cock and watched closely to the infant incest about to happen. Ben knelt down and took his brother's diaper off first and tossed it out of the way, and rolled the little guy over onto his belly. Right away the infant started to wail in protest as his face was pressed to the carpet and Ben was lifting that infant rump up to his loins.

"Ben, babies cry all the time, it's what they do. If he's crying, that means he feels good like you feel good right now." Duane said to the boy about to rape his own baby brother. 

"Hey that's right, he does cry ALL the time. Well, so long as he has fun and feels good." the 10-year-old boy rubbed his cock against that little baby butt and then pulled that infant down on his dick as he thrusted forward. Fuck the kid was brutal, slamming his dick in hard and fast. Ben threw his head back and moaned, the tight warm bottom wrapped around his cock, it was something normally guys like Duane only get to feel, but now at 10 years old, Ben was a pedophile rapist himself. Duane moaned and stroked his dick harder, precum spurting out of the tip at the sight of that preteen slamming into his own brother without any regard for the infant's safety.

"Damn kid, that was really good, feels really good too, doesn't it? And is sounds like your baby brother loves.. loves.. loves.. loves.. it too. Your sure do LOVE it. It feels good to LOVE your baby brother like this. He's your family and you LOVE him so much don't you. Your knot is inside and he hugs it so hard because he LOVES you back. You should keep showing your LOVE for him, pull it back out, push it back in because that is what LOVE making is all about." Duane murred and curled his toes as he watched the boy starting to unwittingly rape his own baby brother, humping him, knot fucking that infant ass and feeling untold amounts of pleasure rushing through his little body while the infant screamed in agony. 

"Unnhg.. I love him.. I love my baby brother.. my yiffer loves him so much!" Ben moaned as his body shook heavily. Duane was edging and leaking a lot of precum, but as hot as a jerk off show as this was, he was going to hold back cumming just yet. Instead, he moved off the sofa and to the floor with the other boys. He slipped his finger through the ring at the end of the anal beads and waited until he saw Ben's knot start to effectively tie to that ass.

"Don't pull out anymore, push your hips in, hold him against you. Ready to feel real LOVE, Ben?" 

"Yes!! YESS! I'm ready!" He looked up at the roo who then started to pull the beads out slowly. Ben's little ass gave each bead up with a struggle, them all shifting inside him, rubbing his special spot inside making the kid quake and groan. After the 4 the beat was pulled out of him, the kid's loins clenched, and he howled like a wolf into the night air as his penis swelled, and knot tied to the infant wrapped around it. Duane ran his hand down Ben's chest, holding him in place as he continued to slowly and steadily pull those beads out of the boy's rump through his entire climax and orgasm. The puppy was shaking so damn hard, his body overloaded with pleasure for sure. By the time the last anal bead slipped out, Ben fell over onto his side and his hips made tiny thrusts into the baby now stuck on his dick. 

"God damn!" Duane said in awe "You're a fucking rockstar kid! Heh.. look at you two sexy boys." The baby lap continued to cry, struggling to endure the several inches of knotted dick inside his ass. "Ben.. BEN!" The puppy turned his head and looked up at the roo, dazed by the overload of pleasure running through him. "Time to go for a walk, on all fours. Upstairs, c'mon gotta hurry!"

"Oh no.. I got hurry, gotta go!" Ben got on all four and started to walk as fast as he could, knot dragging his brother behind him. Duane smiled and stood up, following the puppy through the room. The roo stroked his slick cock more and paused at the bottom of the stairs and watched Ben make his way up them as fast as he could, while his brother's head bounced off the edge of each step. Once at the top of the stairs, the roo laughed "HEY BEN! C'mon back down here! Hurry fast fast!"

"FAST FAST!!" Ben barked and hurried on all fours back down the stairs as quickly as he could, now the infants head bounced off the top of each step at the boy knot dragged him up and down the stairs. Oh, this was so mean, but the roo loved it and had Ben go up and down the stairs 2 more times before leading him back into the living room. The puppy was panting hard, having his brother hanging off his cock like this was really starting to ache, but at the same time it was a fun game, and it still felt pretty good, and his brother's crying told him he liked it good. 

Duane was ready to get his own rocks off now, but there was still one last thing he wanted to push and see if he could get Ben to do. "Ben, your brother is still dangling off your knotted dick. You got to get him off it buddy. Try tugging it out of him."

"Yeah, I need to pull it out of him, but he's stuck!" he grabbed his brother and started trying to yank his hips back. Duane stood over them both and stroked his cock, letting spurts of precum splatter down on the both of them. The puppy really struggled to pull his cock out of his brother. 

"Hey Ben, you gotta pin him to the floor extra hard, use your footpaw to hold him down, then give extra hard tugs to rip it out." Duane motivated the boy who swung this right foot forward and planted it on the shoulder blades of his own brother and then used the strength in his legs to start tugging his cock back. The boy's knot wrecked that tiny infant bottom and tore it clean out after about the 5th heavy tug Ben made. The lab stood up quickly, and Duane admired the blood slickened cock jutting out from the boy before him. He was proud of Ben, he'd done so well tonight. "Hey Ben, you know what you should do? I'd do this myself, I'd trample my own little brother with my feet. It feels SO good to play that game, and your brother was a good boy like you. You should do that!"

Ben looked down at his brother, laying there, crying "Why are you crying so much, we're just playing, it's fun, and it feels good!" Ben used his foot paw to flip his brother over, face-up, and then stepped down on his face, muffling the crying "Ahhh.. that's better!" he lifted his other foot up off the floor and brought it down over his brother's legs. Looking up at the roo the boy giggled and started twisting his feet back and forth, rubbing his pads so harshly into the infant. The boy's weight alone was enough to kill the little guy. When the crackle of little bones was heard, Ben paused and looked down. "Did I break him?"

"It's okay Ben, babies break, it's what they do. You should try to get all the crackles and crunches out of him that you can!"

"Ohh you know what, I'm gonna make him sound like breakfast, Snap Crackle Pop!!!" Be said in glee and started lifting his feet up one at a time and bringing them back down, shifting his weight over to it, lifting the other one up and bring it down on a different spot. Every step brought new crackles and crunches from the infant, and within a few seconds, all that crying had stopped. Duane stood there stroking his cock, knowing he could blow his load at any damn second now as he watched Ben trample and crush his own raped brother to death. Ben looked up at the roo giggling like a mad demented little boy that lost his mind, and really he had. Duane huffed and let the cub crushing continue for another half minute before he picked up Ben and moved him over to the coffee table, and bent the boy over it.

This was it for Ben, Duane needed to rut, and after witnessing all the deviance tonight, it wasn't going to take him long to reach the peak of his pleasure. Pinning the boy's chest down to the table and kneeling behind him, the roo quickly shoved two fingers into the boy's ass and pulled it off to one side. The roo's cock head was soon pressed to that stretched tailhole and being forced into it. Ben gasped and groaned at first, but when that cock head slipped inside of him and he felt that heat of another man's pride pushing through him, the lab knew something was different than last time. 

With his cock head having breached that sweet little ass, Duane leaned his weight down over Ben's shoulders. "Now it's your turn kid!" The roo bucked his hips forward, ramming several inches of his foot long cock right up into the kid with such force the boy's body rocked forward and banged the coffee table up against the entertainment center it was braced against. "UNGH YES!" With a good half his dick wedge up inside the boy, Duane reached down and grabbed the infant corpse up from the floor and slammed it down beside Ben's head on the coffee table. "You wrecked your own brother, raped him, crushed him, and now I'm gonna fucking end you Ben!" Duane was letting lose his most primal evil self, drawing his hips back and then slamming forward again, feeling something deep inside the boy tearing around his cock head and letting him drill deeper into that young body. 

Ben screamed in agony now, this wasn't playing, he wasn't a good boy, he was pinned to the table being raped by the roo now. He continued to cry out as Duane yanked his cock back and slammed it back in each and every time, working himself deeper and deeper into the lab's soft innards, forcing them aside to make room for his huge pedophile cock. Duane was lucky enough to last long enough to feel his hips compress Ben's tight little ass forward, but that was as far as he was going to get, he could feel the building of pleasure, and he was fighting to hold it back as long as he could. Grabbing Ben by the back of his head, he yanked the boy's face off the coffee table and then slammed it down onto the floor. Swinging his own right foot forward he placed it down on the boy's head and leaned forward, twisting his foot over the screaming and crying child's face, flexing his toes as the surge of cum started to work through the tubes in his loins. 

The climax as coming, Duane leaned forward more and the shoved off the boy's face just to lift his foot up a few inches and STAMP it right down on it again as the heat of his release reached the base of his long cock impaled in the boy's broken body. Duane held his breath and flexed his cock to try and stem the flow of cum for just a second longer as he leaned his weight forward more, feeling the pads spread and compress against Ben's face and muzzle. The boy was silent, Duane was holding his breath, the infant was long gone, and in that split second Duane's ear twitched as the heavy CRRRRACK! of Ben's skull rang out and he felt that footpaw sinking inward and the head spreading out wider. 

Duane groaned, and pushed his hips forward and let the dam burst forth. Liquid fire and pleasure shot out of his foot long cock into the wrecked insides of the little boy. It was amazing, his cock felt alive, pulsing and jumping up and down with every shot, all while Duane twisted his foot harshly over the boy's face to further compress and flatten it down a bit more. His dick was shooting into another dead cub. Owning this kid made it even more enjoyable, thinking about how Ben gleefully crushed his own brother and raped him, oh how awful and wrong it all was, made him spill out an even larger load of cum than normal. The roo held his cock within the dead lab for a bit longer. Finally, he moved his foot off the boy's head and he slowly stood up, dragging the dead kid up with him. Duane didn't have a knot to lock to the boy's ass, so that body slowly started to slide down the 12-inch length as the suction broke. Finally Ben popped off the cock head and that roo dick sprung up and slapped Duane's own abs, leaving a cum splatter mark. Ben's tailhole was gaped and wrecked and as the kid rolled to the side a heavy trickle of cum started to leak out of the open rump. 

Duane admired his own cub killing cock, jutting up in the air, proud and happy to be used in the wrong way. Cocks were made to help create life, but Duane's cock enjoyed the ending of them. Reaching down to the coffee table he again picked up the dead infant and used the softest fur of that body to wipe his own dick clean. After letting that little baby finish up the job of cleanup, Duane dropped the dead boy beside his brother. As his cock softened, the roo felt the desire to take that after fuck piss. The first thought was to do it right on the dead cubs, but they had suffered enough tonight, it was time to let them rest. Maybe he could piss on the babysitter Kevin downstairs? Nah, Kevin didn't really deserve it. Looking over at a family photo sitting on a bookshelf, Duane smiled and headed upstairs and into Ben's room. Standing in the middle of the room, he picked up his cock in hand and closed his eyes, and let it go. The roo turned in a circle, care not about what he pissed on, but he wanted to let Ben's parents known in his own sick twisted way, he owned and defiled everything belonging to their son. After his bladder was nice and empty, he made sure to snag a pair of the boy's underwear from his hamper to take home as a trophy. 

From there all the roo had to do was grab his clothes, tuck his dick back down the side of his thigh, sip up, belt up, shirt on, and grab his toys. As he closed the door behind him, he reflected upon the fact that he just ruined another family, scared some babysitter for life, and the mess he left would haunt anyone working the crime scene forever. But damn, his cock was still tingling from how hard he blew his load. Casual sex feels nothing like true deviant primal evil sex, it was like a drug to the roo, and he wasn't going to stop ever. Padding down the sidewalk he murred and whistled a happy little tune and thought about stopping somewhere for a bite to eat, to sate yet another hunger, now that the main one had been satisfied.