Bound & Bred
Starring Sepfy

By goldvee

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The setting sun shimmers off a pool of a large resort. At the edge of the water sits a blue wolf-fox, seemingly alone, his bare feet dipped in the pool. The boy seems out of place, a bit young to be off on his own at such a huge hotel. The boy is damp from head to toe and his black bikini bottoms, matching the color of his short messy hair, cling tightly to his form. His tail flicks to the side behind him as he leans back on his paws and looks up towards the sky. “Still too bright,” the folf remarks, bringing one of his arms up before touching the little white star on his right cheek.

With a slight sigh the folf boy stands himself up at the edge of the pool and grabs a nearby white towel, draping it over his shoulder, covering the matching white star there. “What a waste of a vacation.” He huffs while he heads towards the towering building, kicking at some of the dust along the way, his blue tail flicking as he pulls open a glass door and passes through.

The tween wanders into a locker room with water dripping off his body. He pulls the towel from his shoulder around the back of his neck and starts to inspect the area. “Weird..” the folf wonders aloud as he continues to look, unable to find anyone. Suddenly his ears perk to the sound of running water, rousing his curiosity; he makes his way in that same direction.

The preteen folf drags a paw along the tiled wall, following a dimly lit hallway and finding several unlabeled doors. Able to hear water behind some of them, he picks a room he couldn’t hear anything from and pushes the unusually heavy door open with his whole body, keeping it open with his shoulder. “For a resort.. This sure is low class.” He mumbles, nose twitching a bit at the scent that permeates the air. He squints his eyes and spots a shower through the low light near the corner, and with a careless shrug he makes his way inside.

The open door blocks the view from some of the room. The moment he releases, it slams shut loudly behind him. The folf jumps in surprise and quickly looks back to see a pair of men already in the room at the door. A look of shock comes to the pup’s face as he suddenly identifies the scent and glances toward its source. A blush hugs his cheeks as he’s met with the stiff dicks of two strangers, almost at eye level with him, each wrapped in the paw of the other.

Fidgeting nervously, the folf looks up at the pair and notices them both grinning intensely. A spotted gray hyena holds the door with his weight and a black jackal stands right next to him. Letting go of the other male’s cock, the yeen bends forward towards the pup. “You lost kid?” he asks, to which the boy just shakes his head and trembles slightly, “I-I was just looking for the s-showers..” he manages to speak out. Even as he takes in the situation, his eyes still linger on the proudly standing prick until the jackal starts to move in as well.

The kid swallows hard as the adult approaches, watching him kneel down to eye level. The Jackal stares into the folf’s orange eyes before flashing another smirk, “Well you’re in the right place.” The adult says in a soothing tone, reaching out to pet one of the puppy’s ears, causing him to flinch ever so slightly. “Hey Zack!” The Jackal barks at the yeen, motioning his head a few times to call the other adult over, “Wanna help the kid wash up?”

Chuckling lightly to himself, Zack bolts the door, making sure to lock the highest one before making his way to the other two. “Pretty sure Cass and I can get that done for ya,” the yeen states as he kneels down near the shaking blue folf. Slipping a digit into his bikini bottoms, he takes note of the name printed on their front. “Let's get these off first, yeah.. Sepfy?” Zack asks, playfully pulling at them, which causes the folf to panic.

Sepf drops both of his arms and grips his swimsuit and the yeen’s wrist “T-that’s okay.. I.. I can d-do it myself..” the folf says with a slight whimper, “I-in fact.. You two s-seem like you’re busy so.. W-why don’t I let you get back to it?” The pup stammers, causing both of the males to laugh. Cass leans in and gives a light nip to the black eartip of the folf, “What, you don’t wanna play?” the jackal whispers, a slight growl following shortly afterwards. The boy just shakes his head and starts to push at them both.

The whines become a bit more intense once he feels a paw groping between his legs, yanking at his sheath, “A-ah.. Stop!” he cries out. Realizing this wouldn’t work, he screams this time, “L-let go of me!!” Suddenly the Jackal grips a handful of his jet black hair and pulls upwards, causing the folf to squeal as his paws dart to Cass’ wrist. Sepfy screws his eyes shut, little tears forming in their corners as he’s lifted off the ground by just his hair, “AAAH!!”

Cassidy flashes the same smirk as he holds Sepfy up. He gives the boy’s body a shake and lifts his ear to his maw to menacingly murmur to the squealing boy, “Shoulda just played along..” His other paw yanks the towel off of the folf’s shoulders before he tosses the thrashing folf into the middle of the room, letting the boy crumple on the hard tiled floor. 

The impact knocks the air out of the folf as he lands on one of his arms and rolls onto his side, “W-why..” he whimpers, dizzy and dazed. While he writhes, he hears a firm voice from the yeen, only able to make out the words ‘break him’ amongst the rest. Sepfy tries to recover from the shock but feels a foot on his side. He braces himself. “W-wait! Wait!” the preteen pleads as Cass rolls the boy onto his chest with his foot. The Jackal pins Sepfy down and grinds against his back, pressing him harder onto the cold floor. Cass grips the scrawny arms and forces them behind the folf, tying them together tight with the towel he’d snatched.

Zackery watches as Cass binds the poor boy up, slipping a paw back down to rub his stiff length at the sight. Neither adult seems bothered as tears stream down the folf’s cheeks and he starts to thrash and beg. “Please, w-waaiit!” he squeals as he feels a sharp claw against his hip, nicking the thinnest part of his bikini and snapping it from the side. The hyena moves in closer and Cass lets up on the forceful pin, tugging on Sepf’s arms. Zackery kneels down, a paw gripping the boy's chin while Sepfy lets out a shrill scream, but the larger male just silences it with a forced kiss. Zack’s broad tongue slips into the cub’s throat, muffling the sound as their lips lock, the kid’s mind reeling as he desperately struggles to breathe.

Sepfy curls his fluffy tail between his legs but Cassidy grips the base and yanks it high up. He’s unable to look back with his chin held in place, only able to feel warm puffs of breath over his bare bottom. The pup’s watery eyes lock with the yeen’s yellow ones as that thick tongue snakes its way down his throat. His scream is now replaced with soft whimpers once he feels something against his black, winking tail ring.

Cass’ grin grows wider and he digs his thumbs deeply into the cub’s ass, peeling his white cheeks apart . With a snerk he takes notice of the matching chevrons marking Sepfy’s backside. “Heheh.. check it out. They point right to his hole!” The comment earns a whine from the kit while he’s pried open. Cass leans in and shoves his muzzle under that tail, not giving it the chance to curl. “Mmh…” The Jackal huffs, his cold nose rubbing above the kit’s ring while his tongue laps over the spread hole. Cass’ tail begins to wag as he spreads that tight ring wide by shoving his tongue right in deep.

Sepfy squirms, struggling fruitlessly against his bindings. Feeling those thick tongues so very deep inside, his body betrays him and his sheath starts to swell. His eyes widen, offering a little less resistance once he feels his prostate being brushed on by Cass’ tongue; the sudden stimulation causes him to whimper louder around the wet muscle in his throat, and his ebony tip starts to peek out. “Mmfph…” he grunts as shivers start to run through his frame, blush marring his cheeks, his thrashing slowly losing intensity.

The yeen tilts his head and pushes his tongue further in, lidding his eyes while that thick muscle rolls down the boy’s throat. “Mmh..” he huffs through his nose. Zackery savors the way Sepfy’s expression changes as his body is teased from the inside. The hyena dips a paw down to toy with himself while he draws his tongue back, wrestling it with the folf’s. The pup takes this chance to suck in a deep breath, gasping around the adult’s tongue as it flicks around in his tiny muzzle, scraping against the tween’s teeth to taste every little bit of his maw.

Sepfy trembles, his misty eyes lidding as the tongue in his maw dives back in, “Why.. is this happening..?” his voice echoes in his head, a pleasurable burn building under his tail, filling him with disgust while his cock swells and firms up. His body starts to grind against the flooring and back against the two males all on its own. His ears fold as he hears a growl behind him, that tongue under his tail getting rather aggressive, making that burning even more intense.

The Jackal huffs the kid’s scent, shuddering as he grips his own rod, giving it a hard squeeze. Pre drools onto the floor as he makes out with Sepfy’s ass. Cass’ mind starts to haze with lustful thoughts as he fondles his aching cock. “Mmfh!!” the male huffs, pulling his head back, his long tongue slipping free of that now soaked ring with a loud grunt. “Fuck.. I can’t stand it..” he mutters, pulling the bound up boy back against him, his twitchy shaft thudding against those fluffy cheeks, hotdogging and humping over the pup’s wet hole.

Zack growls as his kiss was broken by the tug, although his paw remains firmly on the folf’s chin. He flicks his tail in annoyance while watching Cass prepare to mount the puppy. “Rrh.. Don’t make me repeat myself.. I want a turn too..” the yeen calmly states for both of them to hear before a scream ruptures from the little boy. This quickly gets a thumb shoved into the back of the folf’s maw, the rest of his paw clutching Sepf’s muzzle. “Shh.. Don’t make so much noise..” Zackery mumbles, holding the pup’s tongue. He locks eyes with the folf, seeing the fear in them as he brushes the cub’s cheek.

The little folf chooses to whine and whimper instead of scream now, able to feel that thick shaft seeking entry. Sepfy struggles and bites on the thumb as pain courses through his frame with his hole being prodded at, earning a smirk from the hyena. He kicks his legs in protest, but they’re quickly grabbed by the jackal. His breathing shortens; he tries not to yell as he feels the tip of the adult’s shaft start to force itself inside, his ring widening while the one in front just rubs himself to the sight.

With a strong grip on the folf’s ankles, Cass pushes forward, forcefully sinking his cock down into the boy, “Haa. . fuck yeah.. So f-fucking tight.. They’re always so tight..” he groans, bottoming out without any concern for Sepf’s comfort. “Ha.. Come on, give us a scream.. No one’s comin’ anyhow.” Cass grunts, glaring back at Zack. He gives that tight ass a hard smack, earning a loud yelp. Zack removes his paw from the pup’s maw as Cass grips Sepfy’s hair again, pulling him up onto his knees and straightening him back against his body to give the yeen a better view. His other arm slips around the cub, hugging him from behind before he starts to fuck the kid nice and hard straight away.

The folf sobs from the pain of being forced open, screaming so loud that his voice breaks almost instantly. Thrashing again, he whimpers “Ah.. ah.. P-please… s-slow down.. At least..” that rod ceaselessly slamming into him again and again. He struggles in his restraints, barely managing to loosen the bindings on his arms enough to squirm out of them. Sepf lifts his trembling paws once the towel drops to the floor before looking up to the hyena, ears folded back while his body bounces.

Zack narrows his eyes, noticing Sepfy’s ebony shaft, rock hard and twitching despite the abuse. The yeen reaches forward and gives it a hard flick with his finger while Cass ruts the folf from behind, lost in bliss. The harsh tap elicits a yelp which earns a chuckle from the yeen, “You look pretty cute like that,” The yeen comments aloud, earning a shake of disapproval from Sepf while Cass’ hand crawls up the folf’s chest and grips his neck, making Sepf panic even further.

Sepfy whines as loudly as he could upon feeling the grip squeeze down, making it difficult to breathe. Trembling paws move up to weakly grip the jackal’s wrist. He watches Zack lean in, suddenly feeling the adult’s tongue tasting his tears. His eyes plead with the yeen as he feels Cass’ other paw on his hip; his hole spasming around the jackal’s rod. Pain sears through him as his young body is bred so roughly and thoroughly, although hints of real pleasure do bubble to the surface from the careless assault on his prostate.

Cass grunts in a haze, hammering his crotch against the folf’s ass; wet, sloppy sounds of their sex echo as he fucks Sepfy as hard as he could. “Rrh.. Nice and tight.. Glad I got him first,” he growls, his cock aching as the cub tenses up, all the resistance compounding the jackal’s pleasure. “Least your ass knows what it’s doin’” he taunts, biting one of the folf’s ear tips and giving it a sharp tug, forcing the kit to clench even harder through his constant struggling.

Sitting on his knees, the hyena pushes his paws into Sepfy’s chest. After licking up some of the tears, he tenderly kisses along the boy’s cheek. He takes the kit’s nips between his fingers and pinches them both, causing the folf to squeal. Zackery smirks, tugging on them for a moment before a paw dips further down to grip the little puppy cock. He gives it a hard squeeze, simply earning another pitiful whine, “Hey.. li’l Sepf..” Zackery hums, locking eyes with the shaking kit while he’s railed. “We don’t need to tie you back up.. Right?” he asks in a calm tone. The pup gives him a meek whine and shakes his head, “Good.. if you behave yourself…” 

Sepfy gasps out now as Zack trails off, all sorts of lewd noises falling from his open maw, “Ha..I-I’ll.. B-behave.. P-please.. J-just.. Please.. S-slow down.. At l-least..” He pleads to the male behind him while the one in front continues to molest his body; his entire frame rocks about with that bare cock fucking him senesless. The pain begins to subside, and a numbness slowly takes its place. The mashing of his prostate could still be felt quite clearly through the stinging, and the paw tugging around his cock sends tingles through his body. “Haa.. haa… n-naahh..” he mewls, his head leaning forward to rest against the yeen as he’s stimulated from both sides.

Cass groans in response to those sounds, his shaft pulling at that wet ring as it’s squeezed and milked from every angle. “Fuuuck yeah, this bitch is even tighter now,” he huffs, squeezing the kit’s throat harder, lost in the moment. Sepfy lets out a sharp cry, while the jackal picks up his pace even further to match the tightness; wet plaps constantly fill the air as the jackal’s balls smack against that tender young ass over and over, his knot filling out and knocking at the folf’s backdoor.

Sepfy rolls his eyes back, feeling as though his body has become a mere toy for the two. His eyes go wide as he feels a hard, sudden tug behind his swollen knot, simulating a tie for him. With a few deliberate yanks, the pup’s forced into an orgasm. “A-AAH!!!” he screams out, his body trembling and his voice breaking as he spurts his immature seed all across the hyena’s paw. His hips quake and his body buckles, falling forward, and ultimately causing the male behind him even more pleasure; he could feel himself tighten and convulse around the dick spearing into him while little stars appear in his vision.

Zack chuckles in amusement as he watches the kid coat his paw. He lets go midway through Sepf’s orgasm to slather his own length with the kit’s seed and brushes his free hand through the folf’s hair. His prick pulses in his grip while he gently pets the boy collapsed against his chest; the jackal pumps away, and a surge of envy fills the yeen. “Don’t tie him.. I get a turn too,” he demands, glaring at the other adult.

The jackal lets out a growl in response, feeling the sudden convulsions around his cock. “F-fuck.. Fuck!!” he calls out, releasing the kit’s throat to grab his hips with both paws. His dull claws dig in hard on Sepfy’s supple rear, breaking his skin. Cass’ mind nearly blanks while his knot kisses against that abused ring, barely held back by the last shred of awareness he can maintain. His tongue hangs out a bit as he tries to tempt that hole, “F-fuuuck I want to soo baad..” he groans, slowing down “D-don’t worry though.. I’m not done either..”

Sepf pants heavily against the yeen, whimpering as the adult under his tail fucks him raw. “A-ah.. ha..” he whines out, trembling in the grip of the two males. A sharp pain shoots through him as those claws draw blood. He hisses from the new pain, “I..c-can't..” he whines, unable to even think properly as he leans into Zack. His heart pounds, lightly clutching the hyena as that knot threatens to stretch him open even further. 

Zack gently grips the kit by his hair, sitting further up on his knees and bringing Sepfy’s head down to his crotch to rub his rod against the blue boy’s face. “Shh.. Just relax.. And be a good boy for us..” he huffs, sliding his cock straight into Sepfy’s open maw, gagging him with his shaft and forcing him to swallow his own seed as well. Sepfy struggles, a bit limp as he moves his paws to the yeen’s hips, trying to limit how much he was made to take.

Cass grunts, slowing his hips to a stop and hilting the little folf, swollen knot throbbing painfully outside of him, listening to the delightful wet sounds from the other end. “Haa.. Ya got any friends with you kid? Bet they’d make some nice playthings too,” he taunts, feeling the loosened passage tremble around him, as he starts to thrust again.

Zack kept a paw on Sepfy’s head, gripping him while he humps that cute muzzle, watching most of his cock vanish into the folf’s maw. “Rrf..” the yeen growls, that throat squeezing him as Sepf swallows his dick; pre starts to flow down the cub’s throat as he ruts him rather roughly, “God damn.. You’ve done this before haven’t you?“ he pants, tongue hanging out as he watches his entire length vanish. He thrusts balls deep, nuts tapping against the kid’s chin as he’s made to swallow the yeen’s dick, grinding inside the little maw.

Sepf struggles much more now that his throat is being assaulted as well, and his fur stands on end as his backside is hammered harder than ever. His eyes screw themselves shut while he kicks his legs, his paws pushing on the hyena’s hips.. But nothing changes.. After relentless struggles he finally starts to give into his fate, he kept his maw open wide, just hoping that the two males would be finished with him soon. He winces as he feels the jackal’s full knot start to seek entry, renewing the pain; with it, he’s unable to help but clench his jaw.

Zack growls upon feeling those teeth, knowing what it meant. “Hey!” he yells out to Cass, pulling his hips back, yanking his girth out of Sepf’s muzzle and giving him room to breathe. “What did I say? Don’t fucking ruin him for my turn, asshole!” he barks, sitting the kit’s front half onto the floor while he glares at Cass, “Don’t tie him if you’re going first, understand? Hurry the hell up too.” The gray canine huffs, his twitching excitement laying over the folf’s face, making a mess of it.

The jackal looks up, locking eyes with Zack and shuddering at his glare. He nods, gripping harder on the kit’s hips, claws digging in further as he pins the tween to the floor. Sepf screams again but is quickly silenced as Zack’s paw grips his muzzle, forcing it shut, only letting him whimper now as his nose is guided to the yeen’s musky orbs, made to breathe in their scent.

Sepfy shudders, feeling that large rod pumping in and out of him at such a rapid pace now, that swollen knot battering against his hole, never quite pushing hard enough to go inside. Sepf lets out a weak whine, almost wishing the jackal would tie him so it would stop. The scent of the hyena floods his nose while the soaked cock throbs against his face. The folf’s ears perk once he hears a loud howl behind him, his body tensing as he feels that length pulse so powerfully within him while a warmth floods his insides.

“Nng.. Fuck.. Fuuck!!” Cass calls out, his tongue hanging out of his muzzle as he seeds the kid he had under him. His heavy balls smack against the folf’s much smaller pair, orgasm surging through his body and into the pitiful puppy pinned under him. Cassidy swishes his tail, his hips jerking throughout his orgasm. He pumps a few more times before pulling his thick cock out with an audible pop, freeing the boy from his grip and sitting back. “Haa.. haa.. all.. Yours..” he pants, his shaft covered in his own seed.

Sepfy trembles as he felt that rod leave him, his hole agape with plenty of seed leaking out of it and down his sack. He whimpers again as the grip on his muzzle lets up. “Ha.. P-please.. C-can I go now..?” He pleads, looking up at the hyena, making eye contact with him, seeing him just shake his head. He feels Zackery’s large paws slip under his arms but all he can do is whimper, still shaking as he’s turned around and sat up on his knees.

An arm slips around to hug the boy, both of them sitting on their knees now with the hyena behind him. “Mmh.. You’re a cute one, you know that..?” he comments, tracing his fingers over one of the folf’s nipples, using his other paw to line up his cock against the gaping hole. Zackery moves his paw away once he’s lined up and grips the kit by his hip, yanking him back. With a hard thrust forward, he buries the entirety of his length into the kid in one swift motion, not minding the free lubricant Cassidy left behind.

Sepfy squeals as he’s speared into again so suddenly, his passage clenching hard as it’s spread open. The yeen was without question the thicker of the two males. Ready to cry again, he suddenly feels the adult from behind embrace him “W-wha…” the folf squeaks, confused by the affection. He lifts his paws and places them onto the yeen’s bigger ones, his body trembling as he squeezes reflexively at that thick girth buried in him, shaking in the yeen’s embrace. “P-please..” he whines, the numbness fading into more pain as he’s stretched out even wider, even though some strange part of him wanted more.

Zack lets out a deep groan, feeling those hard squeezes on his shaft, tail starting to sway right away. His paws roam around the frontside of the folf’s bare body, one of them tweaking on one of the kit’s little nips while the other roams downwards to catch the stiff black rod jutting out from the tween. “You know.. I don’t think you hate this as much as you’re acting like,” Zackery huffs into the kit’s ear, giving his cock a hard squeeze and earning a whine from the puppy. “I think you like it,” he hums, noticing that little prick flex between his fingers, although Sepfy simply whimpers in response while the yeen’s claws trace over the twitchy shaft.

Sepfy shivers at those words, unable to help but feel a bit of excitement flutter through the fear, some bubbling to the surface, especially once the big paw on his chest pins him to the older male. “N-no.. no..” He lets out a squeak, protesting as he's toyed with while that thick length starts to draw out of him. Little tears form in the corner of his eyes again as the yeen quickly starts to get rough with him as well. Sepfy pushes out a groan, eyes rolling back, the yeen’s rod hitting new spots in him that the other couldn’t reach.

Zackery moves his paw away from that twitchy peen and grips the folf by his thigh instead. He hooks his chin down on the puppy’s shoulder and stares down at his dripping length while his ears perk to the kit’s protests, “Mmh.. So pretty..” he coos as he starts to buck harder, able to see the bulge in the folf’s belly from where his length was poking from the inside. The yeen grits his teeth as he adjusts himself based on those squeaks, finding delight in making the boy squirm rather than just using him to get off.

The blue folf lets out a series of whines as the pain numbs away, and spikes of pleasure course through his whole body along with the discomfort. Sepfy shakes his head, scattering tears from his face before looking down to gaze at the swell in his stomach moving as he’s handled from behind. “Haa.. ha… s-stop.. It f-feels.. W-weird..” the folf whines, every noise prompting an adjustment from the adult behind him in an attempt to draw out even more.

With a paw squeezing on the kit’s thigh, the yeen moves his other down to the squirming boy’s belly, feeling himself through it. “Fuck.. listen to you.. Must feel pretty good, huh?” Zackery whispers into Sepf’s ear, earning a loud moan as he watches that jet black prick twitch and dribble. The boy’s voice raises higher in pitch as he’s bucked into, his cute calls only serving to spur the adult on even further.

Sepfy leans back against the yeen, his tongue hanging out of his open maw as the room is filled with the sound of their hips clapping together along with his whines and the adult’s growls. “A-ahh.. P-please..” he cries with a cracked voice, loins starting to burn, cock twitching in need as he’s hammered into nonstop. His vision starts to blur again through his tears as he feels an intense heat surge through his frame. The folf’s eyes widen as he lets out a high pitched squeal, his little length pulsing as that intense heat gathers in it. The blue boy tries to scream, his voice breaking right away as he’s forced into another intense climax. He starts to lace the ground in front of him with his immature seed as he’s held by the yeen drilling him from behind. Sepf’s muscles convulse around the thick shaft bucking into him while his eyes roll back into his skull, tiny paws clutching at the one on his chest while he shoots.

Zack thumps his tail across the flooring as he forces the kid into an orgasm with a big grin on his face. Those violently spasming muscles squeeze and milk his dick, elevating his bliss much further. “Haa.. fuck.. Guess you liked it more than I thought..” he whispers under his breath, the proof of his handiwork pushing him over the edge, happily using the orgasm he’d forced Sepfy into to get off. He tugs the kid back by his thigh and plants his shaft as far in as he could manage and groans. His body tenses, spotted balls pulling up as he pumps Sepfy full of his spunk, trying to seed him as deep as possible, as if he was attempting to impregnate the folf. 

That abused butt starts to dribble out a mix of cum from the two men, Sepfy’s tummy swelling from how much he’d taken. “N-nnh..” Sepf tries to reply, unable to form words as a puddle of spunk starts spreading beneath him. “You done already?” Cass asks, eying the two males riding out their orgasms as he strokes himself, seeming rather riled again from watching. He gets back up and makes his way over to them, laying his stiffness over the whining kit’s face, using his fur like a cum rag. “Make yourself useful and clean up your mess,” Cassidy huffs, squeezing at the base of his twitching shaft.

Sepfy whimpers, short of breath; his mouth hangs open to gasp for air through his intense orgasm, although it’s soon plugged by the jackal’s shaft. The folf squints one of his eyes as he’s made to taste the rod that had been under his tail. A squeak escapes him as he’s yanked down by his hair, face hilted. With a groan, his tongue starts to get to work, wiping it clean of seed. “Ahahah.. Look at him go!” Cass chuckles as he watches the tween so willingly polish him. “I think we broke him after all.” The folf lays his ears back, eyes hazing over and fur standing on end as the musk wafts into his nose.

Zack squeezes down on the kit’s hip rather hard, making the boy bite on the jackal’s shaft with a muffled yelp. Cassidy growls at the yeen, yanking his dick free with an audible pop; he smacks the boy across the face with it, tugging him down against his balls. Another laugh leaves the jackal as he feels the pup’s tongue dragging along his nuts now. “Ahahah.. Man.. what a fucking slut.” Cass remarks as he starts to jerk himself off with Sepfy nosing firmly between his legs.

Sepfy shivers as he’s held, starting to let out little moans, although his whimpers return once he feels his hair being tugged. He lifts his head willingly towards the pulling to look up at the jackal with glazed eyes. The kit pants, tongue hanging out of his muzzle. The huge erect length hilted inside of him starts to throb again while his ears perk. “So.. I get to knot him now, yeah?” Cass asks, little whimpers escaping Sepf at the mention of being tied, “Haa.. P-please..” he manages to squeak out at the remark, “I… I c-can’t.. I can’t take anymore..” he groans, feeling the male behind him start to resume his thrusting, rocking his whole body as he’s held in place. 

“How cute, the little crybaby thinks he gets a say,” Cass mocks, shoving the end of his prick against the kit’s nose. “You’re done when I say you’re done,” he huffs, earning another loud whine from the cub before Sepfy complies and starts to lick along the dick. Cassidy resumes stroking himself, still holding the boy by his hair and shoving the tip of his length past the kid’s lips, bucking hard into his cute face, “Haa.. Just make sure I get another turn with that end huh?” Cass huffs, seeming happy to use Sepfy’s warm maw for the time being.

Zack groans as he bucks into the boy’s backside, loosening his grip around the kit and letting the hyena tug the folf forward. The yeen moves his own paws down to grab at those shaking hips, watching his flesh constantly being swallowed by the stretched hole. Wet squelching sounds emanate from the boy as the two breed Sepf senseless. Meanwhile Cass’s free paw joins its twin, pulling the cub’s head down hard against his crotch. The jackal starts to hump wildly, his knot slamming against the trembling tween’s maw, a mixture of drool and pre dribbling past his lips and onto the floor below, adding to the puddle.

Sepfy can’t stop the tears from flowing as that knot smashes against his face, feeling like it might dislocate his jaw any second. The abuse beneath his tail never stops either, the girthy shaft buried in him just ramming back and forth, causing a tingling sensation to constantly linger in his body. His prick starts to twitch again as he fails to fight off a muffled moan from slipping out of his maw as it’s used to get the jackal off.

Zack smirks, reaching a paw forward and grabbing at Cass’, pushing them both away. Sepfy winces, feeling a much larger paw gripping his hair before he’s pulled back harshly and yanked off the jackal’s dick. Instantly he pants for breath while Cass gives the hyena an angry glare, “The fuck are ya doin’!?” Zackary pulls the boy all the way back to him, sitting up on his knees and lifting the kit in his arms before leaning back to let him lay on his body, hips coming to a stop as he puts Sepfy on display.

The little folf stifles a sniffle as a sense of dread comes with the reprieve, but he tries to relax with the stillness. The kit glances down to watch those big paws wrap around his ankles. Sepf pants, finding it difficult to catch his breath, and decides reluctantly against fighting the large male. Instead he allows his legs to be lifted up as he leans back against the yeen, gulping as he’s presented to Cassidy with the thick cock still buried in him, ears folding at Zack’s words. “You wanna see if he can take us both?” A jolt of terror shoots through him and he begins to thrash as hard as he could manage, feeling the paws around his ankles tighten considerably, locking them in place.

Cass leans in, grabbing the kit’s wrists and squeezing down hard, “Rrr.. I like the sound of that actually..” The jackal huffs out, his cock aching for attention, drooling pre steadily onto the floor as he sits on his knees. He brings Sepf’s paws together, gripping them in only one of his as he inches forward, taking delight in the fear. He promptly plants his tip up to the yeen’s shaft, right against the boy’s hole, shoving at it with no progress, although he does earn some screams. “Come on kid, I believe in ya.” Cass grunts before spitting over his own dick and the cub’s quivering, stretched tail ring.

Sepf starts to kick his legs in protest, only to have them yanked back by Zack. “A-aah.. W-w-wait!!” the folf starts to beg, “T-there’s no way..” The pup squeals as the jackal’s thumb forces its way into him and pries his hole open in an attempt to get the second cock into the thrashing tween. A hiccup slips out through his constant sobbing as he’s spread wider than he thought possible; a sharp sting radiates through him as he feels Cassidy demanding entry. 

Cassidy hisses as he drives his hips forward, a twinge of pain coming to him as well, his shaft bending from the cub’s resistance. The jackal presses on regardless, sliding his thumb out once he’d fit the very tip inside. “Ha.. fuck.. Come on kid..” he grunts, reaching forward to grab the blue boy’s thigh and tug, adding his weight to the pull as he thrusts forward. Sepfy’s tight hole caves to the pressure as the second shaft forces its way into him, eliciting a scream so high pitched it’s not even audible.

The folf fruitlessly thrashes about, held tight by the two adults inside of him. An intense, overwhelming pain splits his body and his muscles spasm as he squirms. “S-stop stop STOP!!” he cries, toes splayed wide apart as his body quakes in their grip. Despite all of his protests, that second rod continues to force itself into him, leaving only the knot now. The kit continues to squeal out, darkness tugging at the corners of his vision, “P-paa… “ he pants, unable to form any real words at this point, quickly losing what little strength he had left.

The two adults groan over the trembling cub, Zackery’s cock buried to the hilt, pulsing against the kit’s walls as he starts to thrust again. As much as Cassidy tries to tie the kit he can’t resist bucking as well. Pain courses throughout the folf as those two fat cocks rub together within him; he’s unable to feel anything but that sting throughout his whole body. “P-paa.. Please..” he barely manages to get out, his limp little dick twitching a single time as he starts to wet himself. His muscles clench and spasm while his bladder gives out and a dizziness takes hold. “H-help..” he mewls, unable to struggle anymore.

Sepf shudders helplessly, his body not responding to any attempts to act as the air fills with the scent of his piss. Warm trickles of his yellow urine run over his tummy and down his thighs, soaking into his fur before falling onto the hyena beneath him. The folf, unable to see a thing through the tears, can only make out the laughter as he empties his bladder, neither assailant slowing down in the slightest. A jolt courses through him just as a numbness starts setting in, feeling an even more intense pressure; surely they weren’t trying to fit the knot into him too.. Were they?

Cassidy grunts over the kid, watching him lay limply and shake. “Haa.. Don’t pass out on us kid, I need you to clench harder..” he huffs, fucking himself against the yeen’s cock, losing himself in lust over the pulsing tightness, feeling himself being squeezed from every angle. “F-fuck.. Come on..“ he pants, fighting wildly against the need to cum. Cass hammers his knot hard on that ring, stretching it out even more, his drool splattering onto the piss-stained, screaming kid. Moving his paw to Sepf’s thigh, he yanks him back, desperately trying to cram the last of himself through!

The yeen grinds his oversized prick against Cass’s as well, tapping the folf’s furthest depths. As that warmth drips down onto him, he smirks, bucking even harder to watch that limp dick sling piss across the pup’s body. He moves his paws to the kit’s hips as well, gripping hard and freeing Sepfy’s limp legs. Adding more weight, his bucks begin to bounce the broken boy in his grip, losing himself in the moment along with the jackal. “G-god damn kid..” he grunts, knowing he wouldn’t be able to last much longer at this rate.

The little folf’s eyes burn harshly, having finally run out of tears to shed. Little whimpers leave him, no longer able to gather the energy to scream. Those two rods piston in and out of his ass independently, that stinging sensation never fading. As soon as he tries to resign himself however, his tail ring is stretched even further. Another broken squeak leaves his shaky muzzle as his body is forced to comply with the knot’s demands for entry. “N-no.. no…no no n-no..” Sepfy cries, pleading with the jackal with what little energy he has to spare.

Upon seeing the limp limbs offer no resistance, the jackal grabs the folf’s thighs with both paws and yanks him down with a hard thrust. Cassidy winces at the painful squeezing, feeling the pup’s ring finally starting to give way to his bulb. He watches, entranced, as it slowly spreads Sepfy’s hole. His ears perk to all of the delightful squeals and as soon as he manages to sink it in halfway, the rest of it vanishes into the folf with a wet squelch. “F-fuck.. Fuck.. Fuuuck!!” he cries, almost instantly bursting into the kit. His claws dig into Sepf’s thighs as his knot swells, hips still trying to hammer away even through his orgasm. Cass leans forward, his balls squished firmly against Zackery’s; light moans leave him as the blue boy squeezes and the yeen’s rod pulses against his own. His tail starts to wag as a divine pleasure overtakes him, perhaps equal to the pain that the tween is forced to endure. 

Zackery’s tongue hangs out of his muzzle as his eyes roll back. The pressure of the tight hole and the knot swelling against him is the last he can take. With a loud groan, he finally lets himself crash over the edge. Shivers run through him as he pumps his seed into the boy’s tunnel, rapidly filling it up with an even greater volume than the jackal could ever hope to achieve. A paw moves to the squirming kit’s stomach, feeling both dicks through it. His other paw pets along the kid’s thighs, hugging him as he presses upwards, spilling more spunk inside. A satisfied smirk comes to his face as he feels that belly inflate from the sheer amount of cum the kid was being made to take, eventually rounding out so much that he couldn’t feel the stiffness through the wet fur.

Sepfy lets out a pathetic whine, the renewed pain causing his body to react. His legs kick, his arms flail, but none of his weak struggles affect the adults, and soon that tiny burst of energy flickers away. Having no more to give, he collapses back against Zackery, entirely out of breath. Sepfy lays limp now, almost numb aside from that sting, and even that was starting to dull as pins and needles run throughout his whole frame, “Ha.. p-please.. M-make it s-stop..” He whimpers, able to feel every single little pulse and poke inside of him as the males’ seed gushes into his tummy.

Finally managing to catch his breath, Cassidy starts to push on Sepfy’s hips instead, “Haa.. I almost forgot.. This kid came here for a shower..” he grumbles, forcefully yanking his knot out with a loud pop as Zackery unloads, earning another yelp from the tween. Wobbling slightly in his afterglow, Cass pushes himself to his feet and jerks himself a few times. He makes eye contact with Sepfy, sucking in a slow breath to relax himself before letting loose his own flow, aiming so it splashes onto the folf directly. “Not like you didn’t already piss yourself anyhow.”

Sepfy whimpers quietly as that warm stream hits him right in the face, quite a bit of it getting into his panting maw. Reflexively, he shuts it, his ears folding and eyes closing while that urine covers his blue fur, soaking it in yellow. Meanwhile the yeen clutches his thigh hard, earning a loud yelp from the folf, making him open his mouth again as the yeen’s shaft slides inside him, “Ahh… ha..” he pants, feeling Zackery hold and hug him from behind. He opens his eyes a bit as the steady stream moves away from his face, watching as it lands right on his crotch.

Zack grunts, slowly sliding his prick free after painting the kid’s insides, “Can’t believe you’re still with us, Sepfy.” The yeen pants, feeling Cass’s fluids drip down onto his hips. The hyena draws himself out from underneath the cub, slipping out rather effortlessly and leaving his hole agape. Once Zackery lets go of the pup, Sepfy immediately collapses onto the floor, face down. The yeen stands and uses a foot to roll the kit onto his back, looking down at the dumb expression on Sepfy’s face. He chuckles to himself, waiting for the jackal to finish up; that stream dies down, and Zackery plants his foot right onto that black, piss soaked cock. Using Cass’ urine as lube, he starts to grind his footpaw between the cub’s legs, “You were a good boy,” he hums as he starts to rub back and forth on that dick, catching it between his toes and tugging. 

The folf lets out a pitiful whine as he feels himself being stimulated, not having any energy to resist. His little prick starts to stiffen quickly despite his protests, “H-ha… ah...” he whines, suddenly he feels a pressure in his stomach. “N-nngh..” he squeaks, attempting to lift his hips, finding himself unable to escape the pinning paw. Sepfy clenches his teeth and groans as cum starts to spurt and spill from his gaping ass, only adding to the huge puddle under him. His vision blurs and his hearing dulls as the stroking on his cock becomes more and more intense. Without much warning Zackery dips his toes under the boy’s aching knot and grips it hard, tugging upwards and forcing the folf into another orgasm. Sepfy writhes on the floor below them, getting cum everywhere as it shoots from both ends of his hips. His little prick spasms as his meager orgasm paints his front, lost almost immediately in all of the other fluids he was soaked in.

“Ha.. ha.. Haa..” Little Sepfy pants out under the pair, feeling the pressure from that foot pushing down on his balls, while one of the blurry figures over his head kneels in closer. His head spins in a failed attempt to process their conversation. “I.. ha..” he pants, his vision starting to fade as he feels them touch his body. Able to feel the change of gravity as he’s lifted, he tries to hold on and focus, but his body betrays him once more. Darkness consumes his vision and the voices fade as he finally loses consciousness..