The Best Night Ever



Focks and Justin both sit in front of the TV on the floor, Xbox controllers in hands, tongue dangling out the side of their muzzles with eyes glued to the screen as they battle it out in Bloody Roar. The little fox brothers are rocking back and forth as they mash the buttons on the controllers, trying to beat down the other player on the screen as hard and fast as they can. Tonight it's just them, mom and dad are out on a night on the town, leaving both the boys home alone to fun during their summer vacation from school. 5 year old Justin grunts in protest as he looses the latest match and playfully pushes his older brother from the side "No fair!", he complains as he looses again.

His older brother of 8 years giggles happily as he wins for the 8th time in a row. "It is so fair. I told you bro I'm good at this game. But dont worry, you're getting better, you came real close that time to beating me!" Focks reachs out to ruffle the head fur ontop of Justin's head. "C'mon, lets do another one." Justin of course nods and agrees.

While both the boys are inside enjoying their video games, outside there is a good bit of chaos not too far away. Police sirens and lights are flashing a good mile away from the vulpine's home. There was a very bad accident, a fatal one where the driver of one vehicle was killed in a head on impact. The worst of it though, was one of the vehicles was the county's prisoner transport van which was flipped over onto it side, and the occupants of it somehow managed to escape out of the back. Police are franticly searching the area, setting up road blocks, a helicopter is over head shining a powerful spotlight down on the streets, searching for the two escaped convicts.

Just outside of the boy's neighborhood, the two convicts dressed in classic orange jump suits, shackled together by the ankles, work their way through the back yards of the house, trying to flee as fast as they can. The first convict is black wolf that stands 6'3" tall. A former member of a hardcore biker gang, he was convicted of over 18 counts of murder and twice as many of rape. The lupine is looking at the rest of his life behind bars, so this is his only chance of ever being on the streets again, and with everything riding on this escape, he's already decided he's never going back, they would have to kill him. 

To his right stands a Bengal tiger, a vicious man ever there ever was one. He's been locked up for several years, and all his appeals have failed. Convicted of the murder of an entire family and the rape of the children, he too is looking at the days events as his one shot for freedom. Standing at the same height as the wolf, the tiger, looks to have a little more muscle on his bones than the wolf. The tiger growls as he looks over his shoulder to see off in the distance, the helicopter making it's way in their direction. "FUCK!" he curses "Mike, we need to get into one of these houses for cover!"

The wolf snarls and retorts with an angry look "Fuck, all these people are home! The lights are on."

"It doesn't matter at this point, we need to get out of view and get these fuckin' leg irons off. Fuck it, that house there." The tiger points to the back patio door of the house where little Focks and Justin live. "Good of a house as any, alright, we get inside, we deal with whoever is inside, hit the power box to kill all the lights and we go from there." 

The wolf narrows his eyes to peer through the windows at a distance and nods in agreement "Alright, but before we go in, we rip the phone line on the back of the house, and once inside, we move quick to ambush them, Don't need anyone to make a cell phone call for help or shit." The tiger nods his head and both the men start to make toward the house. 

As the men stalk around the dark outside of the house, the wolf finds the telco box and uses his strength and claws to rip it open and then looks at the mess of wires inside of it. He's not electronics guy, so he figures cut them all and it'll start working. Using his claws he leaves no wire in tact after a moment. "Fuck, I hope that is good enough." before he pushes the door to the box closed to hide his modification.

The tiger is watching the patio door while the wolf works, trying to catch a glimpse of who might be inside the house.

"Hey Justin, c'mon lets give this a rest and nuke some pizza, mkay?" Setting the controller down on the floor just in time for the Xbox to be disconnected from live, due to phone line issues, the boys stand up and walk their way into the kitchen together. "You want a soda too buddy?"

Justin nods his head "Yeah I wanna Sprite!" 

Outside the tiger reaches his hand back and roughly taps the wolf's shoulder to get his attention, not saying a word. The wolf picks up on the fact that the tiger has just seen someone inside and steps a bit closer to the window, whispering to him "What do you see."

Narrowing his eyes the tiger watches the cubs and whispers back "Two boys. I don't see the parents though." 

Focks and Justin  pull the pizza box out of the fridge and set it on the counter, completely oblivious to the fact that a real danger is just feet away from them beyond a single pane of glass. They are too unaware to feel the presence of eyes watching them either, they just go about their business, fishing out a few slices of pizza and pouring soda into glasses. Then a phone rings. 

The tiger's head tilts to the side, hearing the ring, the wolf as well, both males watch through the window at an angle to stay concealed from sight as the oldest boy pulls a cell phone from his pocket. With their ears perked forward they listen carefully. 

Focks pushes a button on the phone and holds it up to his ear "Hey mom." he walks toward the patio door and peers out it at the neighbors back yard, his presence at the door makes both males press back against the side of the house to stay in cover. "Yeah mom, me and Justin are fine. Are you and dad having fun too? Uh huh. Yup. Oh really, you're not gonna be back until tomorrow?" then Focks turns to his brother who looks right at him too hearing that good news. Focks pumps his fist excitedly without making any other noises his mother could hear. "No no no, we'll be good. Right. Yeah, I know mom, we wont let Justin take rides inside the dryer again, I PROMISE!" he says with disdain. You make one bad judgment call and the parent never let you live it down.

Outside the wolf and tiger share a look, smiles keeping up on their faces as they learn the boys are not protected, and they are not going to be protected all night. For both guys, this night is working out pretty well for them, fate must be on their side it seems. Their hearts start to beat harder as both are ready to get inside this house, but they have to wait. They are predators after all, and both know the value of patients. 

"Okay mommy, I love you too." from inside the kitchen Justin yells out an I love you to his mother as well. "Okay mom, bye bye." Focks ends the call and starts to jump around! "We get to stay up late! We get to stay up late! As late as we waaaant. Oh yeah, oh yeah!" Justin joins in on the celebrating dance with Focks until the microwave dings! "Okay Justin, you grab the soda, I'll grab the pizza." With food and drink in tow, the both retreat into the living room to play more video games. 

The tiger looks back at the wolf "Mike, we might just make it out of this." 

The wolf is grinning ear to ear. "C'mon, lets go in the back door to the garage, lets see if they got anything that can get us out of these chains."

Venturing into the garage together, the men quickly find a light switch so they can see. They discover the man of the house has a very good collection of tools, nicely organized and everything. The wolf being in a biker gang and working on bikes for a long time knows all these tools, and some of their unintended uses too. He picks up a grinder and looks at it "Too noisy." and set it back down. "Craig, keep your eyes open for some bolt cutters or something." The guys have to stay somewhat close, but they look around the garage for something, and it doesn't take long "Ah ha. Fuck yeah." the wolf grins toothily and moves to the side of the work bench and reaches between it and a shelving unit and pulls out, a set of bolt cutters. 

"Right on Mike." The tiger lifts his foot up and braces it on the middle shelf under the workbench. The lupine takes the bolt cutters and places the blades down on the chain near the tiger's foot and then growls under his breath as he uses his strength to bring the handles together with a pretty good pop, and the chain is cut. They pause for a moment and listen to see if that noise drew the attention of the cubs, but after a minute of silence, and the door not opening, the wolf hands the cutters to the tiger. "Here, my turn." 

Craig does the same to the wolf, removing the chain off the damn ankle cuff. Now that they are not teathered together, "Hey Mike, you find me something small and long enough, I can pick these cuffs, get them off." Mike nods his head and starts his search. It's not long before the cuffs are on the ground and both males are ready to enter the house. 

The wolf steps up to the door first "Alright, here is what we do is we have to get to them first. We use speed, surprise and the violence of action. We suppress them, restrain, and we take them to a part of the house that is secure and easy to control. Okay?"

The tiger's head tilts to the side as the wolf goes on "You talk like you were a fucking in the military, violence of action.. suppress."

The wolf grins with a look of pride on his face and lifts his brows up a few times. "I wasn't always in a biker gang." with that said he places his hand on the door knob. "God I miss my K-bar." he mutters.

Craig stop him. "Hey, hold on a sec." the wolf pauses as the tiger moves over and picks up a jar on the work bench and unscrews the lid on top to pull out a bundle of lengthy zip ties. "These work great on kids man." he hands a few to the wolf who takes them.

"Works great on kids? How do you know?"

"Well I wasn't always in prison." 

The wolf snickers and shakes his head "Epic. Alright. Get ready."

Inside the living room, the boys are back to playing their video games again. Justin stands up and yells "HA I GOT YOU. IN YOUR FACE!!" he gloats, having finally defeated his big brother. "I won! I won I won I won. Hahaha, beat your BUTT! UNGH!" Focks chuckles and pushes his gloating brother hard enough to make him fall and pounces him "HEY!"

Focks pins his brother to the floor, straddling him and holding his arms down. "Yeah, but I can kick your BUTT in real life, so HA!" he giggles. 

Then a door slams open in the other room. Both the boy's heads turn and watch the direction the noise came from. Both orange jump suited males rush into the the room. Focks yelps in fear along with his brother and jumps off him to run away. 

Craig growls viciously "Grab him!" The wolf makes a b-line for Focks and easily grabs the boy by his arms and forces him down to the ground as he cries out and struggles. The tiger's eyes level on the scared cub on the floor, who is so shocked and scared that he cant even stand up and run, he just scoots across the floor on his rump. The massive feline smiles ear to ear while his crotch bulges with excitement as he stomps toward the prone child. 

"HEEEELP!" Focks cries out in a panic as his arms are pulled behind his back, rolled onto his chest by the wolf. It takes only a few seconds before a ziptie has his wrists bound securely behind his back by the drooling lupine. "Let me go, please!" he begs the man on top of him, who isn't about to let his catch get away. With the boy making some loud cries, Mike knows he has to shut him up and uses one more zip tie to secured the boy's muzzle shut, leaving him to make only muffled sobs and cries. 

Craig slowly approaches the boy scooting away from him, gripped so hard in fear that he cant even make a cry for help. The towering tiger looks down at the kit, reaching a hand to his own crotch to adjust his straining erection. Justin backs himself up against the wall, trapped with no where to go as the looming male looks down upon him. Lifting a massive foot up, he bring it over the fox and presses it down over the vulpines stomach, leaving his heel pressed into the boy's crotch. Moving a single finger up to his mouth, he makes a "Shhhhhh." sound to warn the boy to remain quiet while he holds him in place under his foot.

Mike murrs and pats the top of Focks's head before he stands up and watches the boy roll onto his back and look up at him. Focks's eyes are wide and filled to the brim with fear as he looks up at the wolf. Focks's little body trembles as tears well up in his eyes, not understanding who these men are or what they want. Mike remembers then that this boy has a cell phone in his pocket and reaches into it and grabs it which makes the boy squirm a bit in protest, but little else. 

Craig eyes the boy he has pinned with hungry eyes as he calls out to his new friend "Don't forget the cell phone buddy." 

Mike is already pushing buttons on it and just having a look on what is on it. "Oh don't worry, I got it."

The Bengal tiger's tail wags as he licks his lips "Good, good." removing his foot off the trembling child, Craig kneels down, concent with the fact the child knows better than to cry or try to run away at this point. Holding his large hand out he looks right into Justin's eyes and says in a firm tone "Give me your hands boy, both of them."

Justin is panting heavily and giving soft whimpers of dismay as he watches every move the tiger makes, looking into the eyes of a predator, seeing their intent, it's not like anything the young cub has ever seen. The look the tiger gives him alone is enough to make him scared to the point where he is willing to obey. Lifting his arms up he holds them out and places them both in the tigers paw.

Craig firmly grips those paws and with his free one, produces a zip tie and locks the boy's wrists together with a single hand, and the skill of someone who has zip tied plenty of people before in his life. "Good boy." he rewards Justin for his obedience and pats the boys head that shys away from that massive clawed hand as it rubs into his ears. "Now you be a good boy, dont scream, or may any noise, and Uncle Craig wont punish you, and he wont tie your muzzle shut. Mmmmkaaaay?"

Justin takes a moment to respond to the tiger, but eventually he just gives a weak whimper and nods his head. A toothy grin forms on the tiger's muzzle. Craig loves how imposing he can be to a child, how his size and demeanor alone can subdue a kid this young, making them easy prey. 

Mike has finished with the phone and has been watching Craig do his own little thing with the other boy. A part of the wolf admires the tiger for how he handles the kid. Focks on the other hand is not that easy and starts to make some muffled complains, trying to talk, but nothing intelligent comes out. Looking down at the kid with a scowl Mike growls "Shudap fucker!" he gives the kid a soft kick to his side, not hard enough to break ribs or anything, but enough to silence the boy's attempts at talking. "We need to get out of this family room, kill the power. The cops are gonna be going door to door, standard operating procedure. They need to think no one is home." he says to his friend.

Craig nods his head in agreement. "You're right. I'll take the boys upstairs. and keep them secure for when the cops come, why don't you try to find the...." he pauses and looks down at Justin. He reaches a hand out and rather tenderly cups the cub's cheek, stroking a thumb over his whiskers in an affectionate way. "I got a question for ya little man. Where does daddy go when the power turns off? Hrmmmm?" he coos to the cub, keeping his tone of voice soft and friendly.

Justin's bound hands rest in his lap, his back is to the wall, sitting up now, and as the tiger cups his face, he cant help but lean into it. Even the slightest amount of affection helps to ease his nerves. Just looks up at feline and says softly "He goes into the basement, next to the washer and dryer."

Craig smiles and leans in to plan a very delicate kiss to the child's forehead. Justin's ears lay back when the tiger gets that close, but the soft reassuring kiss makes him feel good in a way. Craig rubs the boy's cheek a bit more. "You're a good boy, thank you little one." Craig stands to his feet and stretches his back before regarding the wolf "In the basement, next to the washer and dryer my friend." 

Mike smiles and nods his head "Alright, be back in a flash." he pokes Focks down below with his foot. "Behave yourself kid. I'll be back." With that he steps away from the boy and finds the stairs downward through the kitchen.

Craig bends down and grabs Justin's bound wrists that are left in front of him and says "C'mon kiddo, stand up." and helps pull the boy up to his feet before walking over to Focks. He stands right beside the older boy and just looks him over for a few second.

Justin takes note of the way the tiger looks down at his brother and speaks up. "Please, don't hurt him." he asks of the tiger. 

Standing there for a moment longer he turns his head to looks at the younger boy before squatting down to be at eye level with the littlest guy. "Mmmmmm, why shouldn't I hurt him?"

"Because he's my big brother. And, I love him. Pretty please mister?"

Craig's dick just throbs hearing soft heartfelt please coming from sweet innocent cubs like this. "Awww, well I'll tell you what little man. If you and your big brother he do as you're told, I promise nothing bad will happen for a while. Mmmmkaaay?" He even gives a kind smile down at Focks as he makes that offer, obedience for no suffering. To a cub, it's a good deal.

Justin looks at Focks who still looks pretty scared, but it's clear he's not going to be a big problem anymore, he's just laying there nice and still watching the tiger. Justin though feels like he has some kind of report with the feline and give an acceptable nod of his head "Okay mister, we'll be good. Right Focks?" 

Focks nods his head too. Craig looks between the boys, and reaches his hands out to gently pet there heads "See, now that is what I like to see, two obedient, well mannered little boys, minding their masters as they should. Good good good. Now, we're gonna go upstairs, and you're gonna show me mommy and daddy's room. So, Focks it is, lets get you to your feet." he grab the older boy and helps him up, but make sure to reinforce the subject with him by getting nose to nose and looking right into his eyes before saying "Now you behave yourself, if you don't behave, I'm not going to punish you, I'm going to punish your little brother. So you mess up, he gets hurt. Do you understand?"

Focks listens to the tiger and has tears rolling down his cheeks, looking at his baby brother each time he is mentioned by the tiger. Swallowing the lump in his throat back, he gives a quick nod of his head. Knowing now that his actions can in the end hurt his brother, it's another good reason why he should just do as he's told.

With both the children in firm control, the experienced tiger leads them to the second floor of the house. Justin leads them down the hall and stops outside their parents shut bedroom door. Taking the boy's inside, Craig tells them to sit down on the edge of the big king sized bed, which the boys do. Just about then, all the lights in the house go dark. The wolf finally found the box it looks like. Craig opens up the closet door and starts rummaging through clothing, dropping what he doesn't like on the floor. "Looks like your daddy is about our size, that's good." he lays a few verticals on the bed for himself and the wolf. 

There is a loud crash of noise from two levels down followed by a growl and loud cursing. It makes the tiger stop and listen for a moment before he hears the wolf coming up the stairs, searching the room until he finds his party. The wolf growls a bit annoyed to which Craig asks "You alright? The fuck was that noise?"

Mike grumbles "I tripped over something, stubbed my toe. Killed the lights so it was pitch dark, and I didn't give my eyes time to adjust." 

The tiger chuckles with amusement and says "Well we got two cubs here, why dont you make one of them kiss your boo boo for you." 

"Watch it kitty." he warns, only mildly irritated at being made fun of like that. "What are you doing?" 

"I'm finding us clothes, we're not going to be able to leave the house in these prison suits." 

"Alright, cool. So, what's the deal with these kids? What are we gonna do with them?"

Craig drops the final article of clothing onto the bed and then looks at both the boys, before reaching down to lewdly adjust his own package. "Mmmmm, well I've got my heart set on the youngest one right there." and points at Justin.

Mike smirks a bit and nods his head "Mkay, fair enough. I got to say, it's been a good while since my knot has back hugged by a nice tight kid." the wolf cracks his knuckles loudly and licks his lips as he eyes up Focks there.

Focks's head sinks into his shoulders not liking the wolf for obvious reasons, and when the wolf cracks his knuckles like that, it's a sure sign that he's not going to enjoy whatever the lupine has planned.

"So Mike, you wanna do them together? Same room, same bed..." he motions to the parents bed. "..or you want separate rooms for privacy."

The wolf spreads his stance and rubs his chin in thought, considering both of them for a moment. "I'd say we share the room, it'll remind me of being back with a pack, were we used to share everything with one another." The wolf slides the zipper down the front of his jump suit and works it off his shoulders, drops it to his ankles, and steps out of it. Standing there in bare fur now, the boys both have their head turned, looking at the wolf with eyes wide open. 

Craig takes the chance to look at the wolf's body, taking note of the swollen sheath and pink flesh just poking out of the opening, he's aroused, but not hard. Craig too slides his zipper down and drops his jump suit to the floor. The light coming in through the window from outside is just enough to allow everyone to see what is going on, but not enough to reflect back outside to anyone that may be watching the house. 

"Fuck." Mike says out of the blue.

"What's up?"

"Ya know I was just thinking man, this, this is just awesome. Earlier today I was told I'd be spending the next 170 years in prison, and look at me now, standing inside someone's bedroom, about to rape their kids. Such an amazing day man."

Chuckling softly the tiger nods his head "Fuck yeah it has been. It's been several years since I last stuck my dick into something nice and tight. Never thought I'd be able to do it again, and yet, here I am." The tiger's dick swell up and starts to extend from his sheath and he eyes Justin. 

"Mmmm, question is, what do we do with them when we're done. We ain't going to be able to take them with us." Mike says as he reaches down and fondles his own balls, his eyes locked upon Focks who now just looks at the floor in terror.

Stepping toward his prize, Craig cups his hand against the back of Justin's head and kneeds it softly "Well, I never kept any kids. Too much trouble. Always dumped them after the night was done so I could get fresh tail. I don't see why we cant do the same with these two, do you?"

Reaching his hand toward the boy, Mike grabs Focks's bound muzzle and pulls it up, forcing the boy to look at him as he continues to talk to the tiger. "You make a good point." he turns Focks's head to the side, inspecting him like he's a peice of meat, looking into his ears, giving his face a few sniffs when he leans down. "We have to lay low tonight though, we'll leave in the early morning, use the SUV parked in the garage and had out of this shithole town."

Justin turns his head a little bit so he can tenderly lick at the tiger's arm, trying to suck up to him. Craig nods his head "Right, at least we have some quality entertainment for tonight huh?" 

Chuckling, Mike slide a claw under the collar of Fock's shirt and starts dragging it down, cutting the soft fabric as he starts to unwrap his present. "Fuck yeah man, fucking yes." He cuts the shirt the rest of the way off the trembling 8 year olds torso and then with a quick flick of a claw, removes the zip tie from his muzzle. Focks instantly stretches his jaw, but remains nice and silent, looking up at the wolf man before him. 

"You gonna be able to keep that one quiet?"

"Oh yeah, his mouth is gonna be busy for a little while." Mike takes a half step forward, bringing his bare musky crotch to Focks's face. The wolf's hand lifts his chin up and his yellow eyes stare down into that of the cub's, as his cock starts to extend out of his sheath. "Suck on my wolf cock kid, do a good job, and I'll give you a nice yummy reward." his hand slides to the back of the boy's neck and pulls his head forward.

Focks's eyes lower to watch that thick adult cock pushing out into the air, and has his head is pulled toward it, he lets out a soft whimper before the tip presses against his lips. The musky smell of man fills his nose, the scent is so strong, packed with alpha male pheromones, that is has a natural effect of making weaker species nice and docile after taking that scent in. When the slick tip of that pink penis presses to his lips, the boy's lips open slightly on instinct, and the wolf takes full advantage and pulls the boy's mouth down more, sinking his erection into that forbidden muzzle. The wolf quickly growls as he savors the sight and feeling, of a child's mouth sliding over his penis for the first time in several years, half of his erection fed into that lovely little face.

Justin watches what happens to his brother from the side, watching Fock's head go down, taking that wolf prick into his mouth, and then hears the sounds of sucking coming from his brother. The little 5 year old watches his brother give head to the wolf, unable to understand the meaning behind it all, but learns just by watching, what is expected. Breaking his gaze from his brother he looks up at the tiger now, who stands right in front of him. The tiger is smiling wide, tail lashing behind him with fluid movements. Justin doesn't even need to be told, he knows he has to do the same thing as his brother, and lowers his own head down. Taking a few curious sniffs of the tigers pole, he too is affected by the scent of an alpha male. The natural instincts take over once that scent is in his mind, and wraps his soft cock suckers around the tiger, and slides them down until his own mouth is filled for the first time with barbed feline cock. 

Craig inhales a breath through his nose, slow, and deep, getting off of the fact that the younger boy is trying to mimic his brother's actions simply to appease him. It's working. Spreading his legs wider apart, he places a hand on top of Justin's head and knees between his ears as a reward for being a good prey. Both the adults murr in pleasure with their respective boys get busy sucking their first cocks in unison. Mike looks over and watches the youngest one suck the tiger, and Craig watches that wolf cock appear and disappear into Focks's mouth as the wolf moves his head up and down. 

There aren't any words spoken at this point, nothing needs to be said as both males savor the silken maws of their little rape toys. Eyes are lidded in pleasure, hips giving soft little rolls now and again, and the sounds of dual suckling muzzles fills the room. It's not long before Craig and Mike are fully hard, their shafts leaking precum into the children's mouths. It's one thing to experience the thrill and pleasure of abusing a child, but when you're sharing the experience with a friend, it's somehow made all the better and more enjoyable. The cock sucking goes on for a few more minutes before there is a firm hard loud knocking at the front door of the house.

In that moment, both predators, place their hands on the back of the boy's heads and keep them speared on their respective erections. Craig and Mike look at one another with a bit of a worried expression as the knocks start to come again. Mike smiles at this and says with a whisper "They think no one is home buddy, we're fuckin golden." Craig smiles wide with relief and chuckles under his breath. "Never though this would happen, have a bunch of cops just feet away, while my dick was in some kid's mouth. Heh." Craig raises his hand up to offer a high five with the wolf. Mike grins toothily and accept the high five, but does so softly to keep the noise down.

The wolf licks his lips "First one to cum wins?" he asks.

The tiger nods in agreement "Ready... set... GO!" and on the word go, Mike and Craig both grab both the boy's heads within their hand and yank them down fully. The boy's mouths are filled, and their throats penetrated for the first time, causing them to struggle and panic. The predators though are able to keep the struggling throat on their cocks though and leaves cub noses burred into their crotch fur. Both males hold their kid down and let out soft grunts and murrs at the gagging and choking that happens around their tools. This no doubt is a scary thing for the boys to endure, who try to pull their heads back and clean their throat, but the adult's hands keep their faces firmly mashed into dank musky crotch fur. 

The knocks at the door come again followed by "Blablabla County Sheriffs Department, if you're home, please answer." Craig and Mike share a proud look with one another, both balls deep with the sheriff outside. Another set of knocks come, they have no idea that two little boys are upstairs struggling for their lives at this very moment, choking on rapist cocks. The sweet constricting throats massage every inch of hard adult cock in a frantic struggle to expel the organ. Both males have their teeth gritted to muffle the own sounds of their enjoyment and pleasure. The wolf makes a good grunt, he is the first one to go, as he shifts a hand to grab the boy's muzzle and squeezes it down around his swollen knot for extra pleasure, nearly breaking the boy's mouth in the process. Focks and Justin's legs are squirming off the edge of the bed. Justin's hand are pressing on Craig's crotch and trying to pull his head back.

As hot wolf sperm is injected into Focks throat, the wolf tips his head back and lets his tongue loll out the side of his mouth, holding in a roar of orgasmic bliss for now. It's not long for his partner to bask in the same blissful pleasure either. The tiger extends his claws and firmly holds Justin's head in place while his barbs flare and thick strings of white feline semen ooze their way down the esophagus of the panicked child. Craig's lip is snarled up and he's left only to growl under his breath as his cock jumps within the tight confines of the boy's throat, unloading several years of pent up child raping lust in his first blow of the night. 

Both men pant a bit as the afterglow sets in for them, the knocks at the door have stopped, but both predators keep their prey firmly rooted on their dicks for a while longer, until both children black out from lack of air. Mike releases the boy's muzzle and pulls his cock out, covered in saliva and and his own cum that back tracked up as Focks choked. Craig slowly pulls his dick out, letting the barbs on his cock drag against soft flesh every inch of the way, enhancing his afterglow bliss until his prick too finally is free from the cub's mouth. They stand there for a moment after laying the cubs back on the bed, before they in unison grab the cub's tail and use it to wipe their dicks off. It's an instinctual thing apparently. With their little fun packages at rest for a bit, Mike and Craig look out the window to see the cops working their way down the street, the threat to them is over. 

"On my god man, I don't know what I did in life to deserve this kind of luck, but fuckin' thank you." Mike says as he hooks an arm around his new friends shoulder and gives him a squeeze. 

"Heh someone likes us."

"Yeah but it ain't gonna be those boys when they wake up."

Looking over at the bed Craig nods his head "Yeah, they are gonna be pretty unhappy when they wake up, but who the fuck cares. Now that we don't have worry about the cops, we can make some fuckin nosie tonight. I don't know about you, but man, I'm going to ruin that young kid something bad!" Craig walks over to Justin and checks to make sure he's still breathing, and he is, however shallowly, but that is good, more time to recover for the tiger. He checks Focks too, and he's the same way, breathing nice and shallow. 

"So let me ask you, how many cub have you used?"

Without missing a beat "392, counting that one." 

The wolf's jaw drops in awe, he wants to say something, but cant think of how to comment.

Craig looks back at the wolf to see the look on his face and quirks a brow, asking him "What? You okay?"

"392 kids you've fucked?"

"And killed."

The wolf's head tilts to the side, again, shocked "All of them? You snuffed out EVERY single one of them?"

Craig stands up "Well not all of them, I'm not done playing with him yet."  he's pointing at Justin. 

"Woah woah woah... back the fucking rape train up here a minute. Now I know you got popped for taking out a family, that was just 3 cubs and the parents. So you're fucking lieing to me." 

The tiger stands there amused and kind of proud looking "No.. I got CAUGHT and convicted of snuffing out that family.. what did you think they were my first or something? Dude, I've been breaking little kids on my dick since I was 13 years old. So.. 392.. counting this one. I'm not fucking with you man, it's what I do. I don't fuck other men, I don't fuck adults, I stick it into these little things, because they a pure, tight, and I looooove knowing that in the end, no one but me will have ever known the pleasure their little bodies bring." he grins toothily with an evil glint in his eyes "Well that and I cant have witnesses going around telling parents teachers friends and all that, about the time a tiger shoved his wee wee into their bums. It was safer just to kill them in the end."

Mike listens to the tiger explain his history and at the end, he can only smile and nods his head "Fucking right on man." he offers his paw to the tiger and they shake firmly, the wolf having a new level of respect for the feline. "Ya know I thought all felines were a bunch of hairball coughing pussies. But man,..." he wags a finger pointing at Craig "..the fucking broke the mold when they made you, hahaha!"

The tiger grins wide and laughs. "Fuck yeah they did, I'm glad the mold allowed me to have 10 inches of barbed kid killin' cock too!" He wolf laughs out loud and sling his arm around the tiger's shoulder.

"Fucking right man, c'mon, lets go see if we can scavenge some food, I'm hungry." 

Both of them head down stairs, leaving their little toys asleep on the bed a while. The take the time to steal some pizza, they find a few beers, other thing to munch on, cause lets be honest, prison food, it just sucks, so they feast and fill their bellies after turning the power back on. Luckily the wolf doesnt stub his toe again. After finding some cash, car keys, credit cards, and jewelry as they go through the house, they make sure to pack up the SUV now while they have time, to make sure everything is ready to go. They even are able to come across a handgun within the father's closet with two boxes of ammo for it. The wolf really is happy to have found this.

After an hour or so of eating and packing, the guys are all finished. The only thing left to do now is to stay inside until the roadblocks are taken down, and that wont happen until tomorrow morning, which leaves them plenty of hours to have fun with the boys. 

Walking back upstairs the two rapists find that both the boys are already awake, and the little devils have managed to chew their wrist restraints off. Focks and Justin are huddled in the corner, the oldest holding the youngest in his lap, nuzzling and petting his head as he sobs softly. It's a heart touching sight for most, big brother trying to be strong and sooth the fractured nerves of his sibling, holding him close, keeping him safe and warm. But a scene like that two these guys, brings their arousals right back, and their sheaths are swollen right away. 

"Awww, now that is just precious right there don't you think Mike?" The tiger cross his arms over his chest and just admires the view as both boys look up at them. The wolf flicks on a lamp on the dresser and takes a closer look.

"Yeaaaah, that there is a Kodak moment my friend. It's a shame we have to ruin the moment for them." The tiger chuckles and nods in agreement. 

"Alright you little fuck toys, stand up, come over here." he snaps his fingers and points to the ground in front of him. The tiger looks stern, like he wont take 'no' for an answer. Both boys stands up, trembling. Little Justin, hides behind his brother's body, holding onto his leg and hip as Focks takes the lead and approaches the two adults.

In a display of self sacrifice, the oldest boy says to both the wolf and tiger. "Please, don't hurt my little brother anymore." his fingers fidget together in front of himself. "Just hurt me instead, okay. I'll be a good fox, I'll obey, I'll do whatever you tell me too, I promise. Just don't hurt Justin anymore, pretty please." Justin clings tightly to his brother and whimpers sadly.

Both predator smile while the fox pleads and throws himself at their mercy, or lack there of really. "What do you think Craig. Focks here is willing to take a bullet for his baby brother, should we let him." The wolf growls low in his throat as he stares at the trembling 8 year old. 

"Nah, I mean, why should we? We've got two cubs here, why only use one of them? I say fuck that we break both of them."

Mike shakes his head "Now hold on a sec, hear me out on this..." Craig looks up a the wolf and listens. "...you KNOW I'm going fuck Focks in the ass right. The only thing he is asking for, is that you DONT fuck his BROTHER in the ass." Mike has a grin spread across his face "Get it?"

Craig smiles and lashes his tail, nodding his head "Yeaaaah, damn I wish I had thought of that wolf." Looking back down at Focks, Craig nods "Deal. BUT, is you fail to live up to your end of the bargain.." he leans down to get face to face with the boy "...well I have no choice to but use your little brother in the end. And if you go cant hold up your end of the deal, well, lets say I'll make EXTRA sure, that Justin is broken so badly, that...."

"Woah, Craig.. no need to freak the little cock sheath out this early bro. Hehe, I think he gets it." Focks does get it and is wiping the tears out of his eyes with the back of his hand, his fear renewed thanks to the tiger. 

"Good, so long as you know the rules boy. Now, off to your bedroom." he says and turns to lead the way. The boys follow close behind, Justin still clings to his brother's back, hiding his face from view as the wolf looks over that little body and imagines about how easily he could break that ass and those hips. Once the boys are inside their bedroom, the wolf shuts the door behind them and the tiger turns to address them. "Okay boys, first thing is first, we are naked, so you need to be naked too, take off your pants, underwear, and socks." 

Justin whimpers and complains to his brother "Nooooo, I don't wanna do this." Focks turns to his brother and whispers into his ears.

"You have to Justy, you have to do what they tell us, or they are gonna hurt us more, just do what they say and it'll be okay, it'll be better. C'mon, you gotta be strong, predators don't show fear... remember?" Focks tries to motivate his little brother by pulling a reference out of a movie they watched recently where the kung fu master predator that saves the people from slavery said "Predators, are beasts of iron, and they know no fear."

Justin backs away from his brother and keeping his head down starts to take off his clothes just like he was told to by his big bro. Both the boys take all their clothes off, which the wolf happily collects. Once the pile is in his hands, he brings it up to his face, buries his face into it and inhales a deeply as he can. The fresh scent makes his cock slide up a few inches. "Oh fuck yeah tiger, you need to try this.. oooh.. the scent is sooo fucking gooooood." He brings the clothes over to the tiger who too indulges the same way and too is left with a cock sticking out of his sheath a few inches in the end.

Craig reaches down to rub his balls for a moment as he returns to Focks. "Mkay little Focks, since you won't let me fuck your little brother that means I am gonna fuck you instead."

"Yeah but not before I get him first, this is MY boy." the wolf steps forward and grabs the boy's arms "You get the sloppy seconds, or thirds, depends on how good his ass is, might fuck him twice in a row." Focks is pulled up by his arm and rises onto his tip toes. 

The tiger growls a bit. "Well, yeah, I guess that is only fair, don't fucking tie to him though for FUCK sake, you canines and your knot, not only do your rip open cub holes, but man it stretches them out something bad." 

"Heh, we'll see, it's kind of hard NOT to knot a pretty little vixen like this." he lick his lips hungrily down at the boy before dragging him over to the bed and throwing him onto his chest. "Fucking lay there, face down, and don't move." The wolf demands as he climbs into the bed and hovers over the shivering 8 year old. Focks turns his head to the side to look at the tiger who moves and picks up Justin and sits with him on Justin's bed.

"Wait, you promised you wouldn't touch him!" Focks complains as the wolf lowers his body onto the boy, pinning him under that lupine bulk. Slick hot wolf cock slides up the cleft of the boy's ass, cock extending out, making the wolf grow and lick the side of the boy's face like a feral animal tasting it's prey before eating it. 

The tiger sits with Justin in his lap and directs the tiny paws of the cub down to his sheath and cock and tells him to keep stroking and petting it. When Focks complains to the tiger, he looks right at the boy and says "Noooo, I said I wouldn't HURT him. And I'm not hurting him right now, just shut your mouth cock sucker, you've got a bigger problem than me right now."

The wolf grins and licks the boy's face again, leaving a nice set patch of fox fur as he lines his cock tip up against that tail hole. Craig watches, having seen countless cubs raped, have nearly done 400 himself, he knows this is gonna be good in just a moment. The wolf lowers his chest down on the boy's shoulders and head, pinning him so hard the cub has a hard time even breathing under that weight. The reason being, all that weight is going to keep the boy from moving an inch, which is needed for what he's gonna do. Craig whispers down at Justin to watch the wolf. Whispering "Watch watch watch, the wolf is about to burr his bone, don't blink buddy, see, he's lining his hips up to the right angle.." the wolf's hips raise, showing off 12 inches of pink lupine pride with the semi swollen knot at the base. "Listen carefully, when you hear him growl, that is when you know.." Craig whispers to the body stroking his penis. Justin's eyes are glued on that wolf and his dick poised to stab into his brother. 

Just like the tiger said, Mike's lip snarls up and he gives a growl into Focks's ear before whispering to him so only he can hear it "You're mine." and with that said it's only a half a second for the boy to understand the meaning before Mike's hips SLAM down with their full force. The pointed member of the lupin penetrates the boy's ring of flesh and grind down hard across the inside of the boy's bowels. The angle he took was so extreme and on purpose, simply wanting to make it extra hard on the cub and it worked perfectly. That lupine prick deeply bruises the inside of the of the cub on it's vicious and violent entry. The thrusting hips of the wolf rapist are so strong, that every inch of his cock is slammed into the boy. The wolf's tip bottoms out the boy's insides, but that doesn't stop it with the force those hips throw into it. The cock tip pierces flesh, and stabs deep into Fock's guts. With the depth of the boy being only 8 inches, the kid is left with 2 inches of lupine prick in a part of his body that causes such intense overwhelming pain, that all the boy can do is open his mouth in a silent scream for the first 7 seconds. 

The air is punched out of Focks by that cock, and after he is finally able to inhale, the boy lets out a high pitched wailing scream. Thankfully the neighbor's houses are far enough away in this part of down, because it's a good full body cry with intense volume. The wolf holds his cock inside the boy, not moving an inch until the kid can let loose with that cry. Mike throw his head up and cries out "WOOOOOOO! YEAH!" as he raises his chest off the boy's back and places a hand on top of his face to mash his head into the bed. "That a boy!" the wolf calls out and wag his hips side to side to sir his prick inside the screaming child, to draw out even more bone chilling cries from him. "FUCK YEAH! Hahaha, does it hurt, tell me more, scream little man. That's right! You got a wolf in ya, don't ya? Hahaha!" The wolf is gitty with glee as Focks bellows out in pain as those hard lupine hips grind in even more, so hard the boy's back arches from the pressure.

Craig grins widely and starts to clap with pride when he see the wolf enjoying his cub to it's fullest extent. "Bravo! Fuckin Bra, fuckin, vo! Haha. Look at that Justin!" The little baby brother is motionless, speechless, watching the wolf break his brother so viciously like that. What is worse is seeing the adults cheer loudly while his brother is left in agony, a concept the boy is never going to get the chance to learn and understand. Craig looks down at the boy on his lap and has to do SOMETHING fun with him, so a tiger hand slides down that bare back and cups the little rump end hanging over his thigh. A finger slides up and gently rubs that tail hole, without pressing in. Justin whimpers and tries to flee, but the tiger grabs him quick "Oh no no, we've got a show to watch little one, you're not going anywhere." And he holds the boy to his chest and forces his face to watch what happens across the room on the other bed.

Mike uses one hand to mash Focks's face down into the bed, letting that little skull bare his full weight as his other hand reaches between his body and the boy's to pull that lush vulpine tail out and tosses it over the wolf's side and lower back. The wolf's tail is flagged up high, wagging, oh so happy right now as his erection throbs within the depths of a freshly devirginized child, grinding his knot against that hole and caving it in with pressure. The scnet of blood hits the wolf's nose now, he broke the boy, he is sure of it, and after a bit of flexing his cock inside the boy to make his cries rise in pitch and leve a few times, he feels that blood has lubed him up enough. He lays back down over the boy, taking the pressure off Focks's head and leaving him pinned bodily back to the bed. Mike pulls his hips back nice and slow, moaning and snarling in vicious feral lust. Craig and Justin can both see the pink engorged member is streaked with crimson.

Craig licks into Justin's ears "See that, that is your brother bleeding on a wolf dick just like a good fox. That happens with a big wolf like Mike there, pops your cherry, your bleed, a LOT. But it's good cause it's gonna make it easier for him to fuck your brother, so it wont hurt as much." he explains to the cub. Rubbing over that little anus, he grins and starts to press his finger inside of it, nice and slow, so it doesn't hurt. Justin's boy hole clenches around that finger as it pushes into him and then wiggles around, the boy's body reacting to the tender presence of that digit by making his own little yiffer get hard and push out of his sheath, just like Craig wanted to happen. 

Focks is taking short quick labored breaths, his body trembling, arms and lead spread under the wolf's body, his entire form aching from head to toe. The constant growling of the wolf keeping his level of fear high, the smell of fear pours out of him as the pain is renewed when Mike's cock suddenly slams back into his body, and Focks is shoved into the bed by those hips and pinning chest. Focks screams again and again, sobbing so hard, eyes left puffy and swollen. Mike doesn't care a single fucking bit though, he doesn't see Focks as a boy, something to love and cherish, instead like any good pedophile predator, he sees him as an object that he gets to use and break to sate his sexual desires. The wolf bites down and chews harshly upon Fock's closest ear, tasting the blood and even removing a chunk of his ear to chew and swallow. The boy has endured so much agony already, that his mind is starting to deal with it by going into shock, the first sign being that his screams are starting to lessen. Even as Mike stirs his cock within the cub, Focks's response is pretty limit. Mike chuckles "You're not doing too good there Focks, stay awake now, don't you die on my dick just yet, I have yet to dump my load into you, heh."

Mike settles into nice rhythmic fucking now, keeping his hips in steady motion, fucking this child as if he were an adult, full length strokes, hip crushing grinds. He grinds so hard at one point there is a loud meaty POP that comes from inside his body. The fox groans out good and hard when this happens. Craig's ears perk as he hears it. "Awwww.. you just broke him didn't you?" Mike turns his head and gives a sheepish nod and grin. Dragging his tongue over Focks's neck he resumes his fucking. Craig was just denied the pleasure of being able to fuck Focks even once, he knows the wolf is going all the way with him on the first go, and who can blame him. Lupines are not stamina fuckers, when they unload it's good, hard and heavy, were as a cat, they can fuck all night long one after another. Mike deviously claims Focks for himself, ruining his partners hopes of getting his dick into two children tonight. Fingering little Justin deep he leans down and whispers to the boy "Well, your brother tried to protect you, but it looks like he failed. You're all mine now sweet stuff." With a rough lick up the boys neck, Justin whimper loudly.

"Please mister tiger, I'm a good boy!" he protests. Craig pulls his finger slowly out of that hole in the boy's rump and nuzzles his neck, sniffing that child's scent again. 

"Mmm, oh yes, you will be a good boy, when you're squeezing my cock with your death throws. Lets get working towards that right now." Craig slides his arms under Justin's knees and folds them up to his chest, leaving that pert little bubble butt exposed as he lifts the child up and overs him over his cock. Justin is already sobbing nicely in fear that he's going be treated in the same way as his brother. Little legs kick aimlessly while his arms are pinned to his side. With one hand free Craig guides his cock up that tiny little cleft and gets it in place against that tail hole. "Mmmmm, I can already tell you're gonna be like a little furnace inside, sooo niiiiiice."

Focks is loosing his strength by the moment now, the wolf rutting him hard from behind, grinding his knot down harder each time. The cub's anus tears under the strain of the knot, and that torn flesh rips wider to finally let Mike sink the final 2 inches of hot lupine knot into the boy's body with a moan. Across from him he is made to watch as the tiger lowers his little brother onto a fat barbed tiger shaft. Using gravity to it's full effect, inch by slow inch is swallowed up by his brother's body. Justin is left to scream like he's being murdered, and really, he is, in the cruelest and sickest way there ever way, murdered through being raped. Focks watches the torment his brother endures while trying to block out his own, but it's impossible to block out pain like he is feeling, even with his body going into shock, every pulse of the wolf's penis brings him agony.

On the flip side of the coin, Focks is the best fuck the wolf has had in a long time if not ever. The taboo of raping a cub, with a new friend, in his own bed, all of it makes for a sweet conquest that is working him towards a massive release. The wolf's balls clench up against his body after he pops his knot in and out of that broken ass a few more times. Feeling the rush of release just starting, Mike raises his body up off the fox, mashes his hand down on his head to keep him in place and starts to grind his hips, arching the boy's entire body. "Fuck yeah kid, feel it? Here it comes... time to say good night.. ah.. ahhh!" the wolf starts to moan, inching he knee further up the bed so he can press his hips in harder bending the boy's spine at a sharp angle. The wolf has done this before and knows just where the breaking point is for someone's back and spine and holds it there as hot wolf seed starts to race through his crotch and up the base of his dick. In the moment before he finally starts to shoot seed into the doomed child, Mike presses his hips forward with even more strength, and savors the rippling series of pops at emit from Focks's body as his spine cracks and snaps in several different spots. With the death blow given, that is when the wolf howls with abandon and his hot man juice is injected into the throughly used up body of the kit under him. It's an orgasm to remember, every surge of his cock spewing more of his vile seed, and the jumping of his cock tearing more of the child's tender insides. Leaning forward, he grinds his palm into the boy's head and face, causing his jaw to crunch. Focks is silent, in the final moments of his life, enduring pain that is beyond anything the predators have done to him thus far, and he can't move, can't scream, can't do anything at all accept suffer through it as his body slowly dies around the ejaculating wolf penis. Mike gives a few firm grunts and grinds of his hips to ensure every last bit of cock that could ever be inside the boy is, while every half second his balls spew another thick ropey shot of lupine jism into the broken body.

Craig sits there and watches one of the best displays of lupine prowess he's ever seen. Gasping and shooting precum into little Justin when Focks's back cracks loudly in several spots. "Oh.. oh my god." he says softly and in awe. He holds off on pushing Justin down any further to just watch the show the wolf grants him. Craig remains silent as he lets the wolf own the moment. When Mike finally lets out a content sigh, his orgasm over, and now the afterglow sets in, Craig nuzzles into the neck of Justin and says "I think that there, was the sexiest thing I've ever seen in my entire life Mike." 

The wolf closes his eyes for a few moments and then smile back at the tiger and nods his head "Thanks buddy, it was pretty fucking intense. This boy.. my god, his insides were so... oh, you have no idea." The wolf sits back on his haunches, Focks's body dragged back by the wolf's knot. Mike licks his lips slowly and murrs as he places a hand Focks's lower back and affectionately scritches the fallen child as if to thank him for the ride of his life. 

"F...Focks?" Justin's little voice breaks the silence. "Fooooocks?" he calls out again, seeing his brother not move. 

Craig coos softly. "Shhhhh, fox is sleeping now little man. Being raped by the big bad wolf puts little foxes to sleep for a long time. Let him rest, he needs it. Now it's our turn to have some fun Justy." He tenderly licks the boy's face. Scooting back on the bed the tiger lays down on his back and crosses his arms behind his head on the pillow, leaving the little 5 year old impaled on his dick, straddling the feline's hip. "I'm not gonna fuck you like the wolf did your big brother, instead, you're going to fuck yourself, right here, right now, mkay?" 

Justin sobs, looking down at the tiger, then over at the wolf and Focks, then back at the tiger before he nods his head up and down. Craig reaches a hand up to pet the boy's head. Justin gets the idea of what he has to do, having watched the wolf push and pull his penis in and out of his sleeping brother enough times. Placing his hands on top of the tiger's belly Justin eases himself up, and up and up on that cock, until it's just about to pop out of him, but that is where he stops. The boy then whimpers and takes a deep breath, holding it, as he lowers himself back down on the pole of flesh. 

Craig mews "Ooooooh fuuuuck, look at you, you sexy little bitch. Such a fast learner. Mmm, don't hold your breath baby, I wanna hear the noises you make, it's okay, be loud, moan, sob, it makes me feel good to hear them." he grins and continues to watch Justin work, making him do it all so he can sit back and relax and watch the boy in distress without having to even roll his hips. Justin opens his mouth and groans out when he slides all the way down and feels that pointed member bottom him out, leaving a good 5 inch still outside. Craig knows he wont be able to let the wolf show him up, he's got to bury his dick all the way inside, and he will, at the expense of the cub, but in doing so, it's going to end his life, and there are still several long hours to wait, before they can hit the road.

Mike was still inside of Focks's corpse as it started to cool slowly, his tail wagging back and forth as he held his knot inside the wrecked insides of the dead child and let more of his seed trickle into that warm rectum. Now the wolf took to enjoying the show being put on by Craig. Mike decided that he was going to add a bit of back pressure on his knot, but not pull it all the way out. Lifting up his right leg he swung it over the bed and pressed his padded foot down onto the side of fox's face to pin him in place and then gently pulled his hips back until he felt that warm little hole hug the back of his knot. "Mmmm, perfect." he whispered and directed his eyes back to the tiger that had a cute sexy boy fucking himself on that barbed pedo cock. 

The remaining body looked to see the wolf so casually pressing his foot down on Focks's face like that while watching him rise up and drop down on that long barbed cock time and time again. Every rise upward would make those barbs flare and drag across his insides in a painful way, making Justy hiss and whimper. After just a minute of this, his soft passage was so raw and burning from the scrapes of those barbs that he looked into the eyes of the tiger and gave a pleading look. Craig licked his lips and knew that the boy was hurting bad. The way the cub shook, the tiny vibrations able to be felt through his pulsing shaft that was up inside the kid. 

The tiger lowered his hands down to the boy's hips and held them gently, giving a little squeeze. "What's wrong Justy?"

"It hurrrrts really bad!" he sniffled as tears leaked out of his eyes, looking down at the tiger, hoping for comfort in some form.

Craig's cock throbbed as he was given that sweet innocent needy begging look from the boy. "Oooh I bet it does Justy, it's never easy for a boy your age to take a feline cock. I bet it's my barbs, they made your insides sores huh kiddo?" Craig lifted a hand up to wipe away some of the tears soaking into the cub's cheek as Justin nodded his head up and down.

"Uh huh!" The boy replied, his head tilting into the hand that tenderly touched his cheek. "C..can I stop, pretty please?"

With a predatory purr Craig licked his lips. "You can stop, but that means I have to fuck you in order to finish. Is that what you want foxy? You want the big tiger to fuck you now?"

Justin's head shook side to side "Noooo!" he drew out in a whine, he just wanted to stop all together of course!

"Well then, you need to keep going. Either you fuck yourself on my cock, or I fuck you. What do you want to do?" Craig offered the boy. It was loose loose for poor Justy who tried to rise back up, getting about half way up again before the pain became too much from the barbs raking across his insides and made him fall back down onto the tiger's lap.

"Pleeease! It really hurrrrrts mister!" Justin begged. Mike loved the little show, the tiger being all gentle and convincing the cub to wreck himself like that. He couldn't help but curl his own lupine toes down into the face of Justin's dead brother and start grinding his knot back and forth into that warm rump a bit more. 

Craig was grinning ear to ear. "Okay Justy. You don't have to fuck yourself on my cock anymore. Okay?" The fox sniffled and nodded his head, resting his hand paws on the tigers taught stomach as he leaned forward. Craig rubbed a hand up and down the boy's chest "But, instead.. you need to beg me to fuck you, or.. I'm going to let the wolf do to you what he did to your brother."

Justin's eyes widened "Noooooooo!"

"Yessssssss! If you don't want me to fuck you with my barbed cock, then Mike is going to destroy your bottom with his big wolf knot, just like your brother. And you'll die from it too!"

Justin's eyes welled up more tears thinking about what it'd be like to have the wolf pounding down on him. "No mister, please don't let the wolf fuck me!" 

Craig purred and cupped the boy's cheek and stroked a thumb over the side of his muzzle "Beg me to fuck you then, and I will. And Mike will just watch. Go on Justy, beg to be fucked by a tiger."

The cub looked back at the wolf who licked his lips as dirty thoughts raced through his mind, imagining impaling the remaining cub on his cock and hearing him scream and cry. Then Justy looked back at the tiger and clenched his bottom around the barbed dick inside him, feeling it flex and drawing a soft purr from the feline. At least the tiger was nicer than the wolf. "P..please mister..f..fuck me." Justin's chin dropped, he looked down at the tiger's chest, his beg wasn't all that good to be honest.

Craig lifted Justy's chin up and made him look into the tiger's eyes "You can beg better than that. C'mon kiddo, made me beleive you really want it, or I'll pass you off to Mike."

The wolf grabbed one of Focks's legs and yanked it off to the side to spread that tight cleft before he yanked his hips back with enough force to tear himself out of the inside of vulpine's corpse. A sick wet splort filled the room as his bloody and cum slathered cock snapped up and slapped his own stomach, leaving splatter mark across his own fur. With his cock dislodged from the dead boy, he dragged the cub off the bed by his leg and tossed him to the floor "I'll take him now!" Mike said, his cock still standing tall for Justy to look at with fearful eyes.

This was the motivation Justy needed to look right at the tiger as he trembled. "Pleeease! PLEASE Mr. Tiger... fuck me.. fuck me hard.. barb my insides.. don't make me ride on the wolfy! Please!" Justin's hands slid up and down the tiger's firm front, petting through that soft feline fur as he begged with conviction now. Mike could only smile as he listened to the begs, same as Craig. 

Craig showed off his fang in a smile. "THAT is a good beg!" Reaching down the tiger grabbed Justy by the hips and yanked his little body up and off his cock, the barbs dragging painfully with that quick yank, but for the cub it was better to just rip the band-aid off than go slow. With the cub in the tiger's hands, he laid the fox kit down on his left side, facing away from the tiger. The pedo turned to spoon up behind the boy, reaching a hand down to lift up the fox's top leg, splaying those loins open. "Gonna fuck you sideways kiddo!" With one hand holding the boy's leg up, his other arm slipped under the boy's side, and his hand moved to cup over the end of the kid's muzzle, holding his nose and clamping that muzzle shut. 

That hard tiger dick slipped up the soft furry cleft of the kid's ass and right up against his tail hole. It was easy getting into the boy like this. Craig using his hold on the cub pushed his hips forward and sunk his dick right back into the boy who let out a muffled sob into the tiger's palm. With his dick back inside the doomed child, Craig dropped the boy's leg, and grabbed his hip, pushing his claws out now to take a tight predatory hold on that little frame as he started to thrust and fuck up into that little cub. That cock dragged back and forth through that soft passage, and as expected those barbs flared out each and every time that cock was pulled back. Much to Justin's suffering too!

The little cub cried out as his insides were abused worse than before, because Craig's cock was pistoning in and out of him at a good clip. Justy tried to voice his pain and suffering as much as he could but that hand paw clenched the end of his muzzle and nose tighter. Craig groaned and licked down over the top of Justin's head, right between his ears and down over the bridge of his muzzle. "Ohh Justy.. you bring me much pleasure. God I love fucking the young ones!" Craig panted in the heat of the moment. 

Mike stepped around the bed so he could get a good view, stroking his slickened cock with a hand, keeping it hard, spurting precum onto the bed in front of him as he watched Justy's body get rocked back and forth each time the tiger's hips clapped against that backside. Craig was starting to pant and growl, feeling the pleasure mounting within his loins, so he slowed himself down. Sure the tiger was going to cum, but god damn he wanted to savor this snuff fuck! 

Craig let go of Justy's muzzle for a moment, just so he could force two of his fingers between the boy's lips and start rubbing them on his soft tongue, pushing it to the back of his tongue until the boy choked. That sound was always so hot for the tiger, boy cries and chokes always aroused the seasoned pedo tiger. Mike grunted. "God damn that's hot!" and jacked on his cock faster, clearly up for blowing one more load before the cub is killed. Craig watched his lupine friend jacking his cock in front, watching the tiger rape that little fox with powerful thrusts from his hips. "You gonna fucking stand there and jerk it or you gonna make the kid breath that cock!" The tiger growled as if he were annoyed! But he wasnt, he was just in the moment. 

Mike growled in return and knelt onto the bed quickly and grabbed Justin's head as he positioned his hips at the boy's face. Growling and snarling his lip he started to wedge his dick into the fox's muzzle. Craig shifted his fingers back to the corner of that muzzle to prevent the boy from being able to close his jaws down on the wolf, as that cock was pushed deep into the throat of the choking crying dieing boy! "UNGH, hows your brother taste Justy! Is it good? HUH!?" he screamed, grabbing the boy's head fur and yanking his head down while pushing his hips forward to firmly seat his lupine dick down the throat of the boy to the point that it was clearly bulged out. Mike threw his head back and hung his tongue out, savoring the choking, the constrictions of that throat, he was going to cum again in short order!

Craig had to hold onto Justin's body tighter because the boy started to really thrash now that two cocks were inside of him, one of them choking him, the other feeling like a red hot poker as it was thrust in and out of his raw backside. Craig loved how when Justy choked hard, he could feeling it with his dick, those soft silken inner walls clamping down around him all the harder. The tiger ended up moving his own top leg up and over Justin's legs to help pin them down so he could start taking short rapid rabbit like thrusts which built up the friction and heat inside that broken ass. Gritting his teeth the tiger growl. "Together?" he asked simply.

Mike panted with an open muzzle "Together!"

The pedos were going to unload at the same time, and it was moments away. Craig's muzzle opened and he bit down on the back of Justin's neck. His teeth sinking in past the fur, past the flesh, stopping as they hit the boy's spine. Justin quickly expelled every ounce of air left in his lungs in a gurgling cry around that wolf cock. The vibrations that went through Mike's cock as the boy let out that cry was too much for him to take. He closed one fist around the boy's muzzle, clamping it down on his dick, little teeth and all, and the other one around his knot! The wolf threw his head back and started to howl with every ounce of strength in his predator body!

Craig could taste cub, taste blood on his tongue, feel the trembling of that little body against his front, the clenching of the cub's insides around his barbed cock, the struggle of his victim trying to get away but being held in place against his will. His ears pinned back to his head just as the wolf started to howl, clenching his jaw slowly tighter and tighter, the pressure of his teeth on the neck of the boy slowly growing, slowly building up to that most fantastic moment when he jaws felt the snap of bone from the cub's broken neck. In that moment Craig roared and slammed his cock up into that soft ass one final time, grinding as his barbs flared out and a torrent of hot white tiger sperm was shot up into the corpse of another kid. Volleys of pedo cum were shot into Justin's body from both ends over the next half minute, while both predators, grinded into the now broken cum dumpster.

Mike slowly pulled his cock out of the boy's throat and mouth after releasing his muzzle. Craig relaxed his jaw and gently spit out the boy's neck and eased his hips back, letting his barbs have their final drag across the delicate insides of the boy before he too was free of that body. Craig rolled onto his back and left Justy laying there.

"Rrrrrrrrrrrr fuuuuck yessssss!" the tiger groaned, letting his cock jutt up into the air, covered in blood and seed from his recent conquest. 

Mike was leaned back against the dresser behind him, panting with an open muzzle. "Best night ever!" he said, catching his breath. 

Craig chuckled "Hehe, yeah, it's been a good one for sure." he said slowly slipping up and scooting down to the foot of the bed. His foot paws intended to hit the floor, but instead they landed on the back of Focks. Looking down at the dead kid under his paws, Craig smiled. "Man, these guys were troopers until the very end!" the tiger said, almost like a proud parent, as he rubbed his paw pads through the back fur of Focks. 

Mike was busy opening one of the dresser drawers to find something to wipe his dick off with. It was one of mom's shirts, which he carelessly tossed onto Justy's face when he was done using it. "Yeah they were! But man.. I got to be honest.. this is the hottest sex I've ever had. I mean fuck man. You wanna get out of here and find some more. You watch my back, I'll watch yours?"

Craig rocked forward off the edge of the bed and onto his feet, standing a bit taller than normal as he stood on top of Focks's body. Looking over at the wolf. "Yeah man, sounds good to me. I like your style, you're a mean mother fucker!" 

"Heh, c'mon, dude, lets leave this shit for for someone else to clean up, and get going."

A friendship was born that night, one that would lead to a nation wide man hunt for them, and over 800 dead children in the course of the next 15 years. But this, is the story of how Mike and Craig, came together. Giggity!