The papa wolf sat in the dining booth across from his 8-year-old son. Nibbling away at the edge of the pizza crust in his hand, the daddy wolf's ears twitched a bit as the loud arcade-like noises rang out amid lots of children's laughter and playing. Lucky Cheeses is where his son loved to go because of all the different games, and the pizza too of course, but the older wolf put up with his dislike of so many obnoxious cubs running around because his own cub enjoyed it so much. 

"Dad!" the boy barked out to get his father's attention. The papa wolf shook the daze out of his head and looked down at his boy, plate all finished, and ready to get his pocket full of tokens to go play the various games for a while. "C'mon dad! I'm all finished!" 

Smirking he chuckled "Alright boy, hold your horses." he said as he leaned to one side and fished a hand into his pants pocket and grabbed a paw full of tokens, and then deposited them into the cupped and waiting hands of his son. The boy's eyes lit up seeing all the tokens in his paws and quickly stuffed each and every last one into his pocket, making sure not to miss any. 

"Thanks, daddy!" the boy chirped and hopped up, giving his pop a kiss on the cheek before he ran off to play. The wolf didn't fret as his son disappeared into the sea of young cubs. 

As the wolf pulled out his phone and started to check for the latest messages, he was suddenly distracted when another lupine father-like wolf sat down across from him. The stranger wolf greeted him with a friendly enough "Hey partner. Kind of tough having to sit here and listen to all the rugrats frolic and play huh?" The stranger wolf helped himself to a slice of the pizza and leaned back against the wall, bringing his legs up to stretch out across the booth seat. 

The papa wolf blinked in amazement at the boldness of such a guy to just sit down and take what wasn't his. "Just who in the hell do you think you are, buddy?" The daddy wolf furrowed his brow and looked taken back by the stranger that now sat across from him. 

"Who am I?" the wolf asked a curious expression on his face, not seeming to be threatened by the other male across from him. "I'm Stalker.. Stalker Wolf!" he answered and took a bite of the pizza and wolfed it down. "And you are Jeremy McTavish." he said while still chewing "..right?"

The wolf blinked as his name was dropped by a guy he'd never seen before in his life. "Buddy, I don't know what kind of game you're pulling here but..."

StalkerWolf cleared his throat and dropped the half-eaten slice onto the plate before him and interrupted Jeremy "I'm not playing any games partner. I'm just a guy helping another dude out is all!" 

"Helping me out? Heh.. oh this should be good, and just how are you going to help me, Mr. StalkerWolf." he said in an arrogant tone, crossing his arms over his chest. 

The wolf picked up a toothpick from his shirt pocket and started to pick at his teeth as he seemed to casually enjoy this confrontational reaction. "Well, I figured I'd help you get your dick lodged up in one of the cuties in this place, ya know, one wolf helping another one out kind of thing." Jeremy's eyes widened and his jaw dropped open, shock all over his face for several moments before twisting into anger, and StalkerWolf just smiled toothily and winked an eye. "Yeah try to deny that you haven't thought about popping the cherry on one of these kiddos."

"That is beside the point!" the wolf raised his voice, drawing a few looks in his direction, forcing him to lay his ears back and lower his head "What the hell is wrong with you, saying something like... offering something like... like..."

"Why are you trying to hide it, Jeremy? I could smell the pedo on you soon as you came in here. You've been slightly aroused this entire time, looking at their tight little bodies, dancing and prancing all around. I know your brain is trying to stop thinking about how good it would feel to sink yourself knot deep inside one of those hot little cub rumps." StalkerWolf turned towards the wolf, putting his feet on the floor, and leaned in over the table to ask him in a hushed tone. "How long has it been since you last..." the wolf made a thrusting motion with his fist and winked an eye. 

The dad wolf looked like he was in shock, somewhere between murderous rage and absolute panic! In a quiet whisper, he tried to be as dominant sounding as he could be and said "You need to leave, right fucking now mister!" 

"Yeah, and you need to stop acting like your dick has never felt the clench of a boy's ass before! Jeremy!"

The wolf's heart sinks into the pit of that stomach as he looked into the eyes of the wolf across from him. Did he seriously know? How is that possible? His mind was flooded with past memories of those handfuls of times he took a risk and got his hands on someone else's kid for a bit, and used them as a horny male would use an unprotected cub. The rush, the pleasure, the predatory natures on high alert as he pinned their body down and railed into them with full force and ran headlong into some of the most powerful orgasmic releases of his life. This wolf across from him knew somehow that he had done it before. Through gritted teeth, he asked, "How, the fuck do you know this!?"

StalkerWolf smirked, he knew he had the wolf hook line and sinker now, he could see the vulnerability on the wolf's face, the fear in his eyes of being found out, and Stalker straightened up and showed his fang tips. "It doesn't matter how I know, I know. But what is important, is I'm going to help you. Tonight, here, right now."

"What are you talking about!?" Jeremy huffed, still trying to be quiet but at the same time, his heart was racing in a panic. 

"I'm gonna help you get your dick inside one of these little bodies tonight, ya know, just a guy helping another guy out." 

A waiter dressed in a goofy humiliating uniform walked up, a young teen, maybe between 16 and 18 years old. He looked between the wolves and asked "Would you like me to bring a to-go box for your pizza sir?" The fox waiter seemed a little nervous for some reason, maybe interacting with wolves wasn't an easy thing for him. 

Jeremy looked up and leaned back in his booth and said "Um, yeah yeah, that'll be just fine, thank you so much." StalkerWolf didn't take his eyes off the daddy wolf who looked everywhere but back at him now as the fox stood beside the table. When the vulpine turned to leave, StalkerWolf reached out and grabbed the teen by his tail. 

"Hey, not so fast." Stalker said, gently pulling the kid back to the table, toward the booth seat on his side. "C'mon sit down for a minute." The fox whimpered as he was pulled by his tail into the booth seat, sitting next to the wolf. Jeremy and the fox share an uneasy look of worry and dread between one another as StalkerWolf slipped an arm around the back of the fox's shoulders and leaned hin. "Hey umm, buddy.. my new friend here would um.. like to hear about the specials on the menu today." StalkerWolf leaned in all close to the fox who just looked down at the table and shivered. 

Jeremy watched as the wolf had some kind of power or control over the fox that he didn't understand. It was arousing to watch the fox shiver as the other wolf leaned in and whispered into his ears before sticking his tongue out into it and making a lewd lick into that dish before he continued to talk to the kid about ordering something off the special menu. 

StalkerWolf licked into that ear to make sure he had the fox's full attention now. "So my daddy friend would like something, fresh, new, special. You got anything like that in house tonight." StalkerWolf's other arms shifted in front of the fox, hidden from sight by the table, it moved unseen between the fox's legs, and a moment later the fox visibly jerked, his knee hit the bottom of the table making it jump as StalkerWolf grabbed hold of the fox, no doubt by something very tender. 

The waiter fox's voice broke "Um.. yes sir.. yes sir we have something like that here tonight." 

Looking across the table at Jeremy, the wolf grinned "They have something special here tonight. That's good news." he said to his friend before returning to the fox. "Well, what is that special thing you got for my friend tonight." 

The wolf's arm slightly shifted and the fox winced and sucked in a quick short breath before huffing it out, his ears laying back against his head "Well.. um.. sir.. we have a b.. birthday boy here. H..he's 10 years old today!" The fox slowly turned his head and looked up at the wolf beside him, with a firm hold on him so he wouldn't pull away. 

"A birthday boy? That is wonderful. That's good, we'll take him." The wolf gave a gentle dominant peck on the fox's cheek and the poor trembling kid closed his eyes and shivered. "So I can expect the cameras to be off for, 15 or so minutes, starting oooh, let's say 6:20?" 

The fox swallowed and nodded his head "Yes sir, of course sir, off for 15 minutes, to.. reboot... yes." 

StalkerWolf grinned and you could see the moment when whatever he was holding on to the fox got released when the fox let out a sigh of relief and his shoulders relaxed. "Best go get ready." He said to the fox, giving his ass a little pinch before he made it all the way out of the booth. Stalker let out a content sigh and looked over at Jeremy with a smile. 

Jeremy sat there in silence, not sure what to say, what to do, having watched that poor fox gets abused right in front of him and forced into tampering with the camera system so he could presumably fuck a birthday boy? "I, I can't do this. This is too much," he said quite honestly, his nerves were shot, there were kids and parents all around, and he couldn't take the chance, it was just too risky. 

"Heh, dude you're gonna be just fine, I promise after you're done, this is going to be your favorite place to bring Tyler to!" 

Jeremy's heart skipped a beat, he knew his son's name. "Look, please, I don't want to do this."

StalkerWolf huffed "Dude, you don't think I know what I'm doing here? Do you have any idea how many you've come in here and we've seen you, seen the way you look at these cock warmers and didn't pick up on how bad you wanted to rail some of them? It's okay dude, you're in a safe place here. It's gonna be okay, you're gonna love it here, now c'mon, follow me."  The wolf slid out of the booth and stood there looking down at the papa wolf. 

Jeremy had just stood up and was feeling weak in his legs when his son bounded up to him "DAD! I'm out of tokens, can I have more?" 

The papa wolf looked down at his son and started checking his pockets rapidly, but he didn't have any. "Um... um.. yeah let me cash some in for you..."

"Hey kiddo I got you covered!" the other wolf said, drawing the boy's attention. StalkerWolf pulled from his pocket a power-play card. "Unlimited FREE games! For awesome wolf pups only!" he said and passed it to the boy. 

It was like the heavens opened up and he was given a gift of a lifetime. "For reals? Woah!" the boy looked at the card, tail lashing back and forth wildly and then he looked up to the wolf "Thanks mister!" and in a blur, he ran off to go abuse the free gaming card he was just given!

Stalker shrugged "Needed to keep him busy while you have your fun, that'll do it! C'mon big papa, let's get you a birthday boy!" The wolf leads Jeremy through the restaurant and into the gaming and play area, the joined arcade was pretty big with a lot of different games. The wolf nodded his head to the tiger behind the counter "Hey Mitch." The tiger chin lifted back in respect as he leads Jeremy deeper into the arcade. It didn't take long for the two wolves to stand at a distance and observe the birthday boy party going on. 10-year-old cheetah cub, skinny and tight, soft kitten fur, tight-fitting shorts, and t-shirt on, he looked classic and adorable!

Jeremy locked upon the boy, knowing that he was the wolf's prey now, he could almost feel him, his nose sniffed the air trying to pick out the scent in the sea of furs that belonged to the kid. Stalker watched his new friend sniff the air and knew he was getting into it, he was starting to let his hunter's instincts come out from hibernation, it had been a long time since the wolf got his cock inside a little one like this, but the feeling of it, the thrill, the rush, it was like a drug that was driving Jeremy into being a predator once again. 

"Thing you have to remember Jeremy is, you only have a few minutes, you can't take your time and really savor him, make it quick, don't tie him. You see the staff around in orange shirts, don't worry, they are there to help you. When you get your boy cornered, they will cordon off the area, give you a few minutes of alone time with him, all you need to do is what comes naturally. You got this dude. 2 minutes until 6:20.." the wolf gave Jeremy a bro ass slap "..happy hunting!" Stalker turned to walk away, setting in motion a horny, hungry pedo predator in a sea of fuckable toys, but there was only one kid that this dad wanted to plow now. 

The wolf waited for the boy and his group of friends to wander off to go play for a bit, he didn't have to wait long. When one of the parents tried to follow the boys around, one of the staff was there to distract them, and within moments the kids vanished into an ocean of other kiddos playing and having fun. Jeremy followed them as they decided to go play inside a massive ball pit. More like a ball pool!

There were at least a dozen boys inside that ball pit as Jeremy slowly made his way over to it, scanning around, waiting until it felt like no one was looking in his direction anymore, and when it felt right, he hopped over the side and disappeared the bottom of the ball pit. Slowly the wolf became like a shark, skimming the bottom of the pool as cubs played all around him, some of them even stepping on his back from time to time, but the wolf didn't break the surface until he was in the center. 

His nose breached the surface, sniffed, and took in the smell of cheetah cub, his cub, his prey. Another sniff gave him a direction. That is when his head slowly rose up out of the balls and his eyes focused on the boy up to his chest in plastic balls, throwing them at his friends, laughing, playing, having a great time. Jeremy sunk back down to the bottom and started to close in. He closed his eyes, letting his nose drive him, from above one could see a large a bulge of balls slowly making its way closer to the boy from behind, but no one knew that it was a predator daddy wolf about to snatch a helpless cub. 

When the boy's scent filled his nose, Jeremy knew he had him, the legs just in front of him were grabbed with a growl, yanked down and back, and with a yelp, the boy vanished from sight under the balls. The cheetah cub was pulled under the heavy lupine body and chest, his head pinned down to the floor, and a plastic ball wedged into his mouth as Jeremy growled in the kid's ear "Cry for help, and I'll bite that little fucking neck of yours until it snaps!" 

The boy struggled, trying to wiggle and pull free, bitting down into the air-filled plastic ball in his mouth, but fangs not sharp enough to puncture it making it an effective ball gag. The wolf was heavy, holding the boy down and preventing him from escaping. A strong hand grabbed at his shorts and started to tug and worth them down. The kitten tried to spread his legs open and stop the assault, but it was no use, the wolf only pulled them down as far as he needed them to go, not needing them all the way off. 

Jeremy franticly fished his own hard dripping cock out of his jeans, he's so close to that feeling, the violation of someone else's kid, that rush of predatory dominant pleasure about to return to him as he pushed his dick up into the cleft of the boy. Soon as his cock head touched the tender boy's tailhole, he shoved down hard on the boy and then shoved his hips forward. That tiny hold wasn't ready, there was no loving preparation given in this fucking. The wolf growled as that hot tight rear end clenched down around his manhood, and he held in a deeper louder growl of victory, but a moment later he braced his paws and toes against the bottom of the ball pit, and shoved harder, deeper forward! The rest of his dad's dick sunk into the poor child under him, to the knot, leaving the boy broken, bleeding, and with 9 swollen inches of pulsing cock inside his aching rectum. 

All around Jeremy the cubs continued to play while one of their friends, the birthday boy had his innocence taken from him. Jeremy rocked his hips up and down, raping that sweet cheetah ass. Fucking felines always gave a wolf a sense of pride, considering themselves better than felines, and displaying it as often as they could by targeting these cute little fuck holes as much as they could. "Grrrr little bitch, happy birthday kiddo, heh heh!" Jeremy said in a cruel voice as he starts to rapidly thrust and fuck that kid's hole, going for broke, and not really trying to make it easy on the boy. The only thing that matter to the wolf was getting his rocks off, and they were already getting a big load of seed ready to spill out. 

The papa wolf felt the rush of orgasmic release surging through his powerful loins now, he clenched his jaw, held his breath, and ground his hips down as hard as he could without breaking the boy's ass on his knot. Holding that release in as long as he could had the wolf's heart racing and his cock jumping so hard inside that tight cub ass that by the time the flood came, it was a massive first torrent of pent-up man seed. Surge after hot white surge of DNA exploded into the cheetah birthday boy the ball pit continued to writhe and wiggle all around with kids playing around, oblivious to the fact that an adult was unloading a boy at the bottom of it. 

Jeremy flexed his cock and made sure to squeeze as much pleasure out of the orgasm that he could, and he took such delight in the sexy whimper noises the cheetah kid was making under him, still muzzling that plastic ball. When the very last dribble of post fuck could bet milked out of his dick, Jeremy pulled his dick free and tucked himself back into his pants before pulling the boy's own shorts up and giving one more goodbye grind into this sweet sore little butt. "Lay here like the little bitch you are kid until it stops hurting, and then tell your mom you have a tummy ache and wanna go home. And remember me, forever." Jeremy huffed and dragged his tongue up the side of the boy's neck to his jaw and shoved him down against the ground one last time as he back off the boy, leaving him there dazed, aching, hurting, and raped!

Moving to the edge of the ball pit, Jeremy poked his head up and was face to face with an otter in an orange shirt looking right at him. The otter offered the wolf a hand and a smile and helped the wolf hop out of the pit. "Don't worry..." the otter said, "...we'll fish him out in a few minutes, let you get away." Jeremy grinned and nodded his head, patting the otter's shoulder as he moved away from the scene of the crime, but now he had to find that wolf, and his kid too. 

It was just a few minutes later of walking around before he spotted the wolf in one of those two-person driving arcade shooters where you sit in a cab and shoot guns at the screen. He walked over to see Stalker sitting beside Tyler!

"DAD! We got a high score, look! We shot the T-Rex to BITS!" the excited wolf pup exclaimed. 

StalkerWolf smiled up at Jeremy. "Yeah dad, we've been having a lot of fun, where you been?" he asked with a sly grin on his face, knowing the boy has no idea what his father was just doing. 

Jeremy lets out a soft growl "Tyler... how long have you been playing with your new friend?"

"Ohh not long dad, why?" The boy asked, looking innocent, and unmolested in any way that he could see. 

"Yeah dad, why?" StalkerWolf said, "We're just playing games, sheesh!" He joked, moving out of the arcade game. "Someone had fun." he grins and sniffs at Jeremy. "Well done buddy. How did it feel huh?"

Jeremy rubbed the back of his neck and looked around nervously and over at the ball pit, watching a few orange shirt-staffed guys helping a cheetah out of it who looks to be crying. "Felt real good, felt, really, really good." He answered and gave a slight smile. 

"I bet it did." StalkerWolf extended a hand slipped Jeremy a member's card to the arcade. 

Looking at it Jeremy asked, "What's BB's Arcade?" 

"It's where you're at buddy. Don't worry, no one ever finds out." he patted Jeremy's shoulder. "Now we know that you're not into incest and stuff like that, but Tyler here, he's drawn a few eyes and attention to himself already, but as a member, we won't let him get poked by other members. But we encourage you, share when you can. Think about it." 

Jeremy looked at the card, and then thought about his own little man getting railed by horny males and was a bit conflicted considering he just raped a boy, but at the same time, he had to be a good dad and protect his own kid, unlike that poor cheetah mom now holding her son's head against her side as they make their way to the exit because clearly, that boy is not feeling too good right now. 

"Tyler, c'mon kiddo, we have to go." Jeremy said and exchanged a goodbye look with StalkerWolf, saying nothing, because the look he gave conveyed the respect that needed to be shown, and a stern smile told Stalker that Jeremy would be back, though maybe without Tyler next time. 

It was later that night, after Jeremy was home, and had just crawled into bed when his phone buzzed with a text message and a link with a message. "Was fun meeting you tonight, and Tyler too!" swallowing the lump in his throat, Jermy opened the link and his eyes widened as the selfie loaded up. It was Stalker and Tyler together inside that arcade game, Tyler looks bright and happy and smiling with Stalker's fat ebony cock half-hard draped over his son's muzzle, pink cub tongue curled up around the side of the knot. Tyler looks just as happy as he can be, and Stalker too, having got the boy's muzzle while dad was out getting some ass. The caption on the picture says "You're both members of the club now. See you soon, dad."

Jeremy stared at the picture, his heart fluttering as he took in the details of it, the happy excited look on his son's face looking Stalker's knot, cum just oozing out of the head in contrast with his ebony cock flesh, the wolf grinning as his son lifts the wolf's balls in one hand. And then the screen goes white, the image gone, deleted forever by an auto-destruct. Jeremy gasps and lays his head back on the pillow, closing his eyes, burning the memory of that image into his brain, seeing his own son, lovingly sucking on another wolf. He could never do such a thing to his own boy but seeing someone else use him like that, Jeremy's hand reached down and slipped into his boxers and he started to squeeze his half-hard dick as he tried to imagine just what StalkerWolf did to his boy in that arcade game.