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A daunting hyena entered the Raised Tail, tossing the entry fee at the bouncer without even glancing at him, causing the burly equine to nicker angrily. The hyena had already breezed past him, the bouncer rolling his eyes and adding the money to the rest of the pile. This hyena was named Dante Morenga, and he was not a nice doggy. He made his way through the crowded club, though he didn't need to make anyone move. Furs moved out of his way without him needing to do anything, as though they could sense he was not someone they should irritate. Dante slapped a stack of cash onto the bar and pointed to an expensive bottle of whiskey, smirking as he grabbed it from the bartender and made his way to an empty seat in front of the stage. Well, not really empty. The fur who had trotted off to use the restroom returned and started to chew him out, but fell silent and decided he'd seen enough for one night after one quick, dark glance from the hyena, leaving Dante to keep his seat. He watched the dancers on stage with a menacing looking grin, the same grin he always seemed to look like that when he was happy, a grin which typically made those on its receiving end less than happy. The hyena seemed rather out of place in the upscale club (not a strip club, mind you, this was a "gentleman's club"), dressed in his usual leather jacket and a pair of well worn jeans. His rather shabby outfit drew a few glances, but no one wanted to bother him for fear of pissing him off. Besides, he had money, that much was clear, since he was holding it in one paw, so clearly he could afford to be here even if he didn't look like the typical customer.

Dante sipped his whiskey from the bottle as he tossed money at the male dancers. He liked the ladies too, but he was in a mood tonight and the ladies were always so bitchy when you tried to buy their bodies for a little fun. He found his attention drawn towards a young looking rabbit working the center pole almost directly in front of him, the incredibly effeminate bunny femboi expertly working his slender, body around and along his pole. He has been on stage for a short while already, so he had already stripped down to just a sparkling green thong that shows off his round, pert rump and bulge. The bunny boy giggled as he waved at the furs closest to him as he hung upside-down from the pole by his legs. He slowly slid down until he was relaxed on the stage, then rolled over and arched his rump up into the air with one smooth, practiced movement, allowing the lusty furs, both male and female, to tuck cash into his thong as he gave them another femmy giggle. Dante reached out to toss cash at the bunny, sliding it into his thong and giving him a slight pinch. He wasn't being overly aggressive, but this tight, young treat was doing it for him. He greedily examined the girly bunny, admiring his athleticism and his effeminate curves.The hyena leaned forward as he he tucked another bill into the already cash-bursting thong and spoke over the music for the other to hear.

"I want a private dance."

The bunny let out a quiet squeak as he felt the pinch, glaring at the hyena from between his legs even as he continued to sway his hips for the rest of the crowd. "H-hey! No touching! And I don't do private dances for dudes!" He hmphs and hooks a leg around the pole as he stood up, slowly twirling as he arched his lower body out to accentuate his bulge for a group of practically drooling furs. The hyena sits back in his seat, taken back by this. No touching? Fine. But no private dances? Bull-fucking-shit. He scowled a bit, the rabbit still dancing near him. "I have cash, babe. C'mon...!" He pleaded, just imagining himself running his paws through that white fur, feeling that round ass. The rabbit seemed offended by his presence alone, and it was pissing Dante off. There was no reason for it. He wasn't some fat-ass middle age businessman in a suit. Besides, he was offering up more than a regular dance would cost. Flint scoffed at the hyena, making a point of ignoring him as he turned his attention to a giggling vixen, straddling her lap and pulling her paws onto his flat stomach and chest. He gave the hyena a brief but smug smirk as he not only allows her, but encourages her to touch him all she wants.

Dante grit his teeth at that, watching for a moment as the rabbit openly insulted him now. It wouldn't do to just hit him here, that would be too easy and not nearly satisfying enough. The hyena had pleaded, sure, and to be honest he would have been fine with just a "no," though maybe a little dejected. But this fucking kid was openly mocking him. Maybe the young rabbit needed to learn a lesson about who he insulted. Dante sipped his whiskey and fixed his eyes on the stage for a bit longer while the rabbit did his thing. He watched, and he listened, eventually picking up that this young bunny was a new dancer named Flint, and he was in fact pretty picky about who he gave private dances to. No matter. He'd learn his lesson soon enough.

Flint finally finished his shift a little while later after a private "dance" with the vixen, coming out of one of the VIP rooms with his fur mussed and sweaty and his thong still noticeably tented as he happily counted through a stack of bills, the vixen padding out shortly after him, blushing slightly and looking rather...spent. Dante scoffed softly. So that's what it was. The kid fucked the customers he found attractive for money. As the bunny passes by the hyena he glances at him, smirking again and adding an extra sashay to his walk, his plump little rear jiggling a little from the extra effort as he makes his way to the changing rooms. Smarmy little shit. Dante had already formed his plan. The bunny was going to learn to not be so flippant to someone like him, especially when he wasn't being insulting. He waited outside behind the building and, just his luck, found a rock on the ground to throw at the one light that lit the lot. It was now dark in the alleyway, his predator instincts now serving him well. All he had to do was wait for that fucking bunny to leave.

Flint hums as he strolled out the door about 20 minutes later, freshly showered and changed into his street clothes, a pair of blue jeans and a green hoodie. He frowned a little as the door closes behind him, looking at the broken light, then shrugging and beginning the walk across the dark parking lot to his moped, which he had parked all the way at the back end of the lot with the rest of the employee vehicles. His phone rang in his pocket, the bunny murring as he answered it, giggling and chatting with whomever is on the other end. Meanwhile, Dante had silently padded over to him and was about to pounce when the phone rang. Seems that the rabbit was so distracted by his money that he didn't notice the hyena right behind him. He waited until he got to the moped, still within striking distance until the rabbit said he had to go to ride home. As soon as he ended the call, the hyena wrapped his paw around the rabbit's neck. A strong grip, the lithe bunny went easy. He choked him until the bunny went unconscious, Flint's screams going unheard in the empty parking lot, the music inside the club too loud for anyone within the building to hear him. Dante hefted the light weight body over to his truck, working quickly to tie his limbs so he couldn't get away, then quickly driving off. He managed to get about halfway to his destination before Flint came to, the bunny immediately starting to scream again as he tried and failed to sit up, his bound limbs preventing him from doing anything. The hyena rolled his eyes, grabbing a filthy rag from the backseat and shoving it deep into the bunny's maw. "Don't choke on it." He wasn't worried about getting caught, not out here. This part of the city was nothing but industrial buildings, the streets empty this late at night. But still, better safe than sorry. Flint continued to let out muffled screams and cries through the foul tasting rag, almost choking on it before managing to adjust it with his tongue, gagging at the sour taste. A little bit later they pulled up to a nondescript warehouse, Dante opening a bay door with a remote and driving in. Once the door closed behind him, he left the truck and moved to the back to unceremoniously drag the bunny from the seat and once again heft him over his shoulder. He carried him down a flight of stairs, seemingly into a basement. Once he flicked the lights on, the bunny was able to see that there was a bedroom with a bathroom off to the side. The hyena tossed the bunny onto the bed with a grin, yanking the rag from his mouth rather roughly. By now, Flint had exhausted himself from his screams and struggles, barely having the energy to whimper as he was thrown roughly onto the bed. He looked around his new surroundings fearfully, his eyes wide and his chest heaving with fast, terrified breaths. He realizes who exactly kidnapped him, gulping as he recognized the hyena and starting to tremble. "Y-you better...you better b-bring me back! M-my...my b-boss is g-gonna call m-me a-any second!" He lied unconvincingly, shying away from the predatory grin the hyena was giving him.

Dante shrugged "So what. He'll never find you here." He said with an unnerving chuckle as he eyed the rabbit up and down "You don't even know why I took you here, do you, you arrogant fuck?" He growled at the bound fur, maintaining his smile as he stood over the bed even as the bunny cowered away. He started to remove his jacket, and then his shirt, revealing his athletic, thick body underneath.

Flint wriggled more, whimpering again as he tried to wiggle back away from the imposing hyena, tears welling up in his eyes. "Y-you can have a-all the money! I-it's in my pocket! Just t-take it and lemme go!" The naive little bunbun assumed he was being robbed, not realizing that it wasn't money the hyena wanted to take from him. The sneering hyena crouched down so that he was eye level with the bun, still smirking and reaching out with one quick paw to take the money out of his pocket. "I should make you eat every bill in this," He said, frowning now and shaking the wad in front of the bunny's face. "All I wanted was a dance," He said angrily, throwing the money at the rabbit, who flinched as the wad of cash slapped against his face and rained down onto the bed and floor. "A simple no would have been fine, whatever. But you. YOU," He growled out, "You had to fucking insult me! Like you're so much better! I'm going to get my dance, rabbit." He said quietly, the menacing smile returning to his face. Flint trembled harder, seeming as though like he might pass out from fear as he looked anywhere but into the dominant fur's steely eyes, his breathing starting to quicken again as he finally realized why he's been taken. "I...b-but...I...I'm sorry! P-please! I-I'm sorry!"

With a soft chuckle, Dante nodded. "I know you are. And you're going to show me how sorry, aren't you?" He stood back up and walked out of the bun's sight. The rabbit could hear several drawers opening and sounds of the hyena gathering things. He returned completely nude, his cock starting to hang from his sheath as he set a few bundles of rope and scissors on a nearby desk and crawled on the bed behind the rabbit, moving over him in a predatory manner and sliding his muscular body against the rabbit's slender, girly one so he could feel it. The bunny trembled with hate and fear as he feels the heat of the more powerful fur's body against his, whimpering softly as he felt...something...against his lower back. Dante buried his nose in the nape of the bun's neck, taking a deep inhale "You smell so nice..." He huffed out, snapping his powerful jaws in the rabbit's ear before sliding back off. Flint squeals with pain as his ear is bitten, freezing up as he watches the hyena slowly uncoil a length of rope. "I got my best rope for you. Bamboo, really soft stuff. So. Are you going to be a good little bun or are we going to have to do this the hard way?" The terrified bunny whimpered loudly, then suddenly tried to attack him with everything he had. He flung himself at the hyena, yelping with surprise and fear as he slammed into and bounced off of the wall of muscled fur, landing in a dazed heap at Dante's hindpaws. The surprised hyena turned and sighed at the heap of a rabbit on the floor, frowning and shaking his head. "I guess the hard way," he remarked as he hoisted the bunny back onto the bed by his ears. Keeping his tight grip on Flint's long ears, he moved closer, pressing his sheath and balls right into the rabbit's face as he inquired, "So tell me, what was it that not only made you tell me no, but also insult me like you did?" Flint let out another muffled squeal as his entire world was reduced to the hyena's groin, flushing with humiliation and hate as he squirmed, refusing to answer him and holding his breath, his eyes squeezed shut to try and reject the current situation he had ended up in. He kicked weakly, not as an attempt to attack but an attempt to pull free, hindpaws finding nothing but air. Dante smirked as he watched the bunny struggle uselessly as he added, "Be honest, lying to me will just make me eat you after I've used your sexy body, they'll never find it." He flashed his sharp, thick teeth down at the horrified bun to make sure he got the point. Still the bunny remained silent aside from his terrified whimpers, causing the hyena to huff with irritation, yanking the bunny up by his ears and giving him a sharp slap across the face. ""I don't like asking things twice. Answer me." He growled. Flint gasped, drawing in desperate gulps of air as he dangled helplessly in the powerful grip, squealing with pain as the strong paw smacked across his face. "A-ah! I...I'm s-straight!" He yelped out, the words forced out of him by the hyena's anger. The hyena blinked with genuine surprise, then sneered as he dropped the trembling rabbit back onto the bed, looming over him as his cock slide fully from his sheath. "Straight?! What the fuck? And you couldn't just tell me that?" He said with a cruel grin. "I guess you're an honorary gay tonight." The bunny's eyes widen, followed by more screams as he begs for someone to help him again, the sounds echoing off the walls of the room. Dante chuckled darkly, pinning the bunny with one paw against Flint's throat, the other slashing through his clothes with his razor sharp claws, revealing the pristine white fur he had lusted after all night. He couldn't resist, pausing his attack on the bun's clothes long enough to simply stroke his paw through the soft, thick fur on the whimpering femboi's flat stomach, letting out a satisfied groan. "It could've been so easy for you, bunny boy...but this way is fine too." His claws flash again, shredding through the last of Flint's clothing, leaving him naked and trembling, alone and vulnerable in the bed, completely at Dante's mercy. Just the thought was enough to make the hyena's blood rise, make his predatory instincts dig into his mind, dying to take control. The bunny sees the almost feral gleam in the looming predator's eyes, whining softly and lashing out at him again, his feeble attack doing nothing more than opening a tiny cut on the hyena's cheek, not even deep enough to draw blood.

With another cruel chuckle, Dante touches a finger to the tiny wound on his cheek, then rests his paw on the bunny's chest, the tips of his claws lightly pressing down. He leans down, murmuring into the petrified rabbit's ear, "...I'm going to enjoy fucking you silly..." His claws dig in harder as he drags his paw down, tearing through flesh, blood staining the pure white fur as Flint screams in pain. The hyena growled eagerly, smearing his bloody paw across the bun boi's face, forcing him to taste his own blood before grabbing the rope, taking the bun's leg and folding it, ankle to thigh, and tying it there with a small length of rope. He did the same for the other side, taking away Flint's use of his legs. He then climbed over the rabbit to tie his wrists together, leaving a long tail of rope he then secured to the headboard, securing him in place, the rabbit now completely at his mercy. It was in this position the the hyena noticed with some amusement that Flint's own manhood was surprisingly large for such a tiny, not too mention girly, rabbit. "My my, such a big dick for a little bun, mine is bigger though..." He remarked with a sneering grin, laying his fully engorged twelve inch cock on the bun's stomach, a baseball sized knot at the base, showing him just how deep that thick rod was going to go. Flint's eyes widened, his gaze flicking down to the massive member throbbing against his warm stomach, watching the blood from his clawed chest ooze steadily down around it. The bunny let out a teeny whine, squeezing his eyes shut with shame as his own shaft twitches slightly with the slightest twinge of arousal despite himself, knowing the hyena can feel it. Dante grins wider, feeling the twitch underneath his much larger tool, starting to wonder if perhaps his latest fuck toy might not be as straight as he claims to be. Pushing the thought, delicious as it is, aside for the time being, he focused again on the task at hand- turning his prey into a quivering pile of cock-sheath. He considered working his way in gently, then remembered the way the arrogant little shit had smirked at him at the club. He lined his pulsing meat up with the bunny's virgin back door, then suddenly rammed forward, forcing his way deeper and deeper into the screaming rabbit's ass until his knot was pressed up against the bunny's stretched hole. He couldn't make the knot fit, no matter how much he ground himself against the screeching rabbit, whose entire body was arched with searing pain, jerking his head back and forth as though trying to reject what was happening. The panting hyena grinned as he grabbed the rabbit's chin, forcing him to look into his eyes once more. "Did that hurt?" He asked sweetly, his grin turning to another cruel sneer. "Too fucking bad. It's gonna get worse before it gets better."

Flint lost track of time as the muscled hyena ripped away his anal virginity, the pain relentless and worse than anything he had ever felt before, making his vision blur, then turn white. Each time he started to pass out, however, the hyena would grind his knuckles hard into the still bleeding gashes in his chest, forcing him back to unwanted consciousness. "What's wrong, lover?" He huffed into the rabbit's face, his breath hot and heavy. "You don't like my cock?" He chuckled in between moans and growls, the bunny's tight tunnel the best thing he had felt in a long time. By now the pain was so much Flint couldn't even scream, the only sound escaping his throat choked wheezes. His mind was so addled by the brutal, rhythmic pounding of the hyena that he didn't even notice his own shaft was at a state of semi-arousal, a pearly bead of precum forming on his tip. Dante, however, growled with lusty pleasure and amusement as he watched the bunny's cock slowly swell. His hips slammed forward faster and harder, the room filled with the sounds of their hot, brutal fucking, the bunny's mouth open in a soundless scream...or maybe a moan. Dante's fat shaft throbbed inside the tight warmth of the bunny's butt, a paw back around the bun's throat as he forces his tongue inside Flint's little mouth, exploring his tiny maw with his thick, wet tongue. He breaks the "kiss" with a smirk, the bunny's muzzle messy with Dante's saliva. He suddenly stopped his vicious thrusting, giving the rabbit a moment's reprieve, though his throbbing tool stayed buried deep. He roughly grabbed the bunny's now rock hard shaft, squeezing it painfully tight. "You're liking this, just admit it." He sneers. "Admit it and maybe I'll make it better for you."

The bunny whimpered weakly as he regains some of his wits, mumbling something shakily, too soft for Dante to hear. "Louder, bunny bitch, I couldn't quite hear you," He says with a grin, leaning down to listen closer. The bunny spits in his face, Dante jerking back with an angry snarl, about to rip into the vulnerable chest again before noticing the money scattered around them. He wipes his face and grabs a fistful of bills, sneering as he shoves them into Flint's mouth. "Have it your way, then!" The rabbit chokes on the cash, trying to push it out of his mouth, whimpering around it as Dante begins his brutal hammering once again, occasionally forcing another bill or two into Flint's already stuffed maw. By now, Flint was more than aware of the pleasure that was entangled with the pain, clouding his mind with confusion to go along with the terror. He arched his body in an instinctive, but futile, attempt for escape, only succeeding in making the massive length inside him hit even deeper, sending waves of pleasure through the bunny's bound body as he choked on the money, coughing and spluttering as he tried to spit them out, then biting at the hyena's fingers as they forced another bill in. Dante smirked at those weak bites, reaching for more cash as he pounded at that tight tailhole. Once he had jammed as much money into the soft whining rabbit's mouth as he could, he focused on his original goal of fitting his knot inside his new toy. By now Flint's rump had taken more than enough abuse to stretch his hole out, but forcing Dante's knot inside the jerking bunny was still a difficult, although pleasurable, task. He slowly spread the already widened tailhole around his knot, sinking it in deeper and deeper, the bunny's eyes glazing over as pleasure and pain combined into one overpowering feeling that wracked his entire body, his shaft throbbing painfully hard as his climax was denied by the grunting hyena, who still held him in his vice-like grip. Dante knew that the bunny had to be uncomfortable, given his denied orgasm and the massive knot forcing him open, but the bun was still rock hard and had thoroughly soaked his paw in pre. With one last grinding push, the hyena tied himself inside the bunny, lodging his knot deep inside him. The bunny let out a squealing, muffled moan around his money gag, shuddering hard and assuming the ordeal was finally almost over. The hyena noticed the look of relief and growls down at him, "Oh no, I'm not done with you yet..." He suddenly pulled back, gaping the bunny's tailhole wide open as he yanked his cock all the way out of the rabbit's abused ass, making Flint shudder and twitch as another climax was denied by the tight paw around his member.

Dante took a moment to enjoy the view below him, the sight of the arrogant little fuck reduced to a trembling, whimpering mess, then buried himself back inside the rabbit's ass, viciously knot-fucking the rabbit, popping the swollen bulb in and out for what felt like an eternity to the poor bunny. Finally, Dante could hold back no longer, pulling out until just his tip was pushed against the twitching tailhole, then ramming himself in one last time, his cock jerking and throbbing inside the rabbit as Flint's ass clenched around it. The hyena's body tensed, his heavy, pent up orbs finally releasing, powerful spurts of thick, hot hyena spunk flooding into the bun's ass. As he came, he loosened his grip on the bunny's shaft, Flint letting out a loud, high pitched and utterly girly moan of blissful pleasure, his own thick seed spurting up onto his stomach and chest, the bunny then going limp, conscious but completely wiped out from the ordeal. The hyena smirked, scooping up some of the rabbit's thick goo and bumping his fingers against the bunny's lips, Flint's mouth opening to allow the hyena to push them in, Flint blushing and sucking them clean obediently. The hyena smirked, realizing that he finally managed to break the bunny, then deciding to push his luck a little more. He managed to pull his cum slimy shaft out of Flint's thoroughly used rear with some effort, the cum drooling hole staying slightly gaped even after the massive shaft was removed. He shifted over so that he's kneeling beside the rabbit's head, his cock hanging heavily down over Flint's face. "Clean it." He ordered, watching carefully for the first sign of an attempt to bite. To his pleased surprise, the bunny whined softly, but then lifted his head a little and slowly licked up and down the hyena's shaft, swallowing the potent cum he collected in his mouth without being told. Dante grinned, then guided the bunny's mouth onto his cock, making the bunny bob on his shaft. "Oh, fuck...why couldn't you have just been a good little whore like this from the start..." He asked happily, arching his hips as the rabbit clumsily suckled on a little less than half of his pole. He grinned up at one of the numerous hidden cameras he has planted around the room, delighted that he has video evidence of his successful breaking. "That's it, bunny...keep on sucking..." He removed his paw, the rabbit continuing to suck and drool along the thick length of his own accord. "Yeah...show the cameras how much you loved this...what a good little whore you are..." Flint blushed deeply but continued, pulling off a little while later, saliva connecting his muzzle to the hyena's member. With a grin, Dante pulled him back down, huffing softly as he slowly fucked the blushing face. "Mmf...just a little more, bunny..." He groaned with pleasure, releasing a second, slightly smaller load into Flint's waiting mouth, the bunny squeaking but gulping down the thick stream of sticky cum. The spent hyena tugged himself out of the messy little mouth, murring with quiet satisfaction as he grabs his clothes and got dressed. When he turned back to the bed, Flint was fast asleep, completely wiped out from his experience. Dante smirked slightly, cutting him free and dressing the bunny with the remnants of his tattered clothes. He hefted the bunbun over his shoulder once more, carrying him to his van.

Flint woke up later behind the dumpster in the parking lot of the Raised Tail, letting out an uncertain whimper as he looked around fearfully, then relaxed when he realized where he was. He managed to stand on wobbly legs, wincing as he gingerly touched a paw to his extremely sore rear. The club was closed, and dawn was rapidly approaching, and Flint had no desire to be seen in his current state. He gradually made his way to his moped, and from there finally went home. Safe in his apartment, he threw his ruined clothes in the trash and got into the shower, standing underneath the steaming hot water for over an hour, his mind empty aside from a desire to wash the night off himself. When he fell into bed a little bit later, he found himself unable to sleep, his cheeks burning with shame as he saw in his mind's eye everything that had happened to him. Being captured. Bound. Forced to be a toy for a larger, stronger fur. Used for pleasure. Flint shuddered slightly, barely noticing as his paw slipped down to his groin, slowly stroking his rock hard length as he relived the past few hours.

SIX MONTHS LATER

Dante enters the Raised Tail, his first time returning since his...encounter...with Flint so many months beforehand. He has considered anonymously sending a few copies of the action the cameras had captured to the club, as well as some screenshots for good measure, just to make sure he had utterly humiliated the rabbit. But, ultimately, he decided against it. After all, the rabbit was long gone after what had been done to him. Dante smirks slightly as he relaxes down into a chair by the stage, ordering a whiskey from the half-naked tigress waitress, taking a moment to openly leer at her perky striped breasts. He sips at his drink once it is handed to him, growling quietly with enjoyment as he watches the dancers on the poles. Suddenly, two soft paws slide down his body, a seductive voice murring into his ear. "How about a private dance, sir...on the house...?" He grins, letting out another pleased growl as he glances over his shoulder. "Sounds good, sexy-" He cuts off, staring with surprise at Flint, the bunny grinning at him as he keeps stroking the hyena's chest, his lips brushing against Dante's. "Follow me, sir...~" He straightens, sashaying off towards one of the private rooms, his pure white, soft cheeks bouncing slightly, his black thong barely big enough to hide his tailhole. Dante growls again, licking his lips as he eagerly follows the bunny into the room. Flint giggles as he shuts and locks the door, gently pushing the hyena down onto the couch, swaying his hips and sliding his paws along his feminine body. The hyena huffs with pleasure as he watches, reaching out and hesitating. What if this is some sort of trap...or revenge, or whatever? Flint seems to read the hyena's mind, pulling the paw onto his chest and shivering with appears to be genuine enjoyment. "Ooh...don't worry sir...I'm all yours..." Dante's eyes widen, then narrow as he grins slightly, letting out another eager growl as he brings his other paw up, his thumbs pushing against and circling the fem's little nipples. Flint whimpers with pleasure and arches into the paws on his chest, his thong tenting out. The hyena licks his lips, leaning forward and pushing his snout into the soft stomach fur, breathing in the bunny's soft, warm, flowery scent, more than enough to make his jeans bulge up. The bunny boy giggles again, slowly sinking to his knees and looking up at the hyena as he cups the thick, hot bulge, placing teasing kisses on it as he strokes one thigh with his free paw. Dante groans with pleasure as the bunny expertly works his rapidly swelling member through his jeans, relaxing and tilting his head back, his eyes closed. He hears the soft sound of a zipper coming undone, then shudders and growl lustily as his fat, throbbing cock is gently tugged free of his pants. He can hear the bunny moan softly as a soft muzzle glides along his length, the hyena arching slightly as a wet tongue swirls around his tip, followed by a wet, hot mouth sliding all the way down on his shaft, the bunny letting out soft, eager noises as he deepthroats Dante's pole. The hyena opens his eyes, panting loudly and grinning as the bunny pushes down even deeper, his mouth stretching around the rapidly swelling knot, his cheeks bulging out around it as Flint's tongue slides along the underside of the twitching cock. He works the throbbing length like a pro, no longer the clumsily, hesitantly licking little brat. He pulls off with a loud, gasping murr, then gently begins slurping over the hyena's heavy pouch as he quickly pumps both his soft little paws up and down the knotted length. "Fuck...good...good girl..." The hyena gasps out happily, sending ropes of precum onto the fem's face. He squees and slurps back up, sucking hard on the first inch of the hyena's cock as he paws him off fast and hard, looking up at him eagerly. Dante grins and growls again as he realizes what the boy wants, nodding slightly as he arches with pleasure. "Ooooh yeah...just a few more seconds and you'll get a reward..." The rabbit shivers happily and bobs a little as he continues sucking and stroking, then slides his paws down to the knot and squeezes expertly, the hyena letting out a loud snarling moan as he climaxes, the rabbit shivering again and closing his eyes, greedily drinking down the hyena's hot cum, milking his cock until the flow stops. WIth a grin, Flint stands up, licking his lips clean and murring at the hyena as he makes his way to the door. The hyena eyes the bunny's girly ass hungrily, grinning as Flint slides his thong down just enough to spread his cheeks and show off his well-used but still clearly tight hole. "How about after I get off you pick me up...we can go to your place...and I promise this time I'll be a good little whore," He says, giggling at Dante as he tugs his thong back up. The hyena licks his lips once more and nods, then starts to chuckle as the kid pads out of the room.

The End?