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In the still dark of the night, three young cubs were wrapped in slumber. Nestled amongst blankets on a cold night, the young boy's dreams were full of happy thoughts. But outside, in the dark, someone stalked, their mind on other matters.

A pair of young twins rolled about in their expansive double bed, cuddled up against one-another in rather plain and simple pyjamas, the mixture of gray and blue fabric covering their pre-pubescent bodies. On the floor slept another, a young 8 year old dalmatian in a sleeping back and with additional blanket. He wore much different garments, resorting to a pair of briefs and a T-Shirt. He cuddled himself up against a stuffed toy shaped like a canine with long, floppy ears. The window lay wide open, the curtains breezing in the slightly chilly air. Their hefty blankets would be enough to keep them warm, and the neighbourhood was known for being peaceful. However, they weren't prepared for an unlikely intruder.

A slender man crawled his way up the drainage pipe and hooked himself on the windowsill, clambering up to the open window. He hovered by the window, his feet pressed firmly against the window's edge and he peered into the dark room, illuminated only by the light of the moon and the dim night light on the far side of the room. His glance swept from the young twins in the bed towards the cub sleeping soundly on the floor, and a grin spread across his face. As the clouds shifted from in front of the moon, his face was revealed: a slender red panda, with sharp red horns poking from his auburn hair.

He slipped down and pressed his shoes against the carpet, as quiet and as still as possible. He padded across the room and glanced between the two parties, wondering which one to pick. He was familiar with the twins: they were a pair of cubs he'd met before, and often. They even celebrated his birthday with him. But the other cub...the tantalizing offer of 'fresh meat' was simple too good to pass up.

He was, however, not a fool. Keenly aware that waking the boy up would likely land him in hot water, the slender red panda decided it'd be best to make slow, simple movements if he so desperately wanted his prey. Slowly, he stepped around the sleeping dalmatian, sliding onto his knees by the sleeping bag. The dalmatian's resting body was so innocent that it was almost too good to pass up on.

Slowly, the red panda reached forwards, grasping the zipper of the sleeping bag and very slowly pulling it down. He trailed it all the way to the end of the bag and then gently parted it's zipped seam, revealing the resting cub beneath. The young dalmatian briefly shivered and rolled onto his side, curling himself up a little bit. The red panda had to guess that the cub was barely older than 8. For the horned man's goal, this dalmatian wouldn't really suffice: after all, the young cub would be unlikely to make any 'essence' that the red panda could 'suck up', as it were. That didn't mean that he couldn't have a little fun.

He reached down, cupping the cub's small package hidden away in his briefs, feeling it's warmth spreading across his palm. The dalmatian let out a long sigh and rolled over onto his other side, exposing his back and cute, rounded rear end. The red panda couldn't resist reaching out and sliding his hand behind the waistband of those briefs, sliding his fingers down to cup the white-furred rump. It was so delicately soft and smooth.

With as much gentleness as he could muster, the red panda reached over to the cub's hip and teetered him slightly, rolling him onto his back so that he had full access to the boy's body. Surprisingly, the 8 year old remained asleep, though the red panda hadn't done much in the way of manhandling yet. He reached his head down, shuffling about on the carpeted floor until his nose touched with the outline of the cub's cock, pressing against his underwear. He took a deep breath in through his nose and was greeted to the faint scent of the boy's musk, the scent of his body and crotch. He let out a shaky sigh and stuck out his tongue, dragging it up and over the dalmatian's bump, pressing the warmth of his fleshy appendage against every curve of that cute cock.

He could feel the stiffening of the boy's member, though it was faint. Each attentive lick brought about a faint stirring that became hard, aching pulses over time. Eventually, the red panda could dally about no longer, and he slipped a hand against the 'keyhole' of the briefs, wriggling his fingers inside and fumbling about. His digits met with the cub's cock and he wrangled it free and through the passage until it finally slipped free.

The boy was barely bigger than 3 inches, but that was to be expected as his age. Despite that, his cock was rather magnificent, for an 8 year old, and the red panda found himself wrapping his lips around the head of the cock without a second thought. His tongue smeared against the little foreskin, wriggling the flesh back and forth as he slid his head down, feeling the spasming twitches of the cock against his tongue. He pushed the member up against the roof of his mouth, gently pinning it between his tongue and the flesh of his upper mouth, and sat there feeling every pulse and throb.

He bobbed his head, if only a little, to taste every available inch of the boy's cock, before he finally pulled back. As much as he wanted to keep going, each second he spent attending to the cub's twitching little prick was piling on risk after risk that the boy might wake up. He dipped his head down and traced his nose against the member one last night, before he kissed along the boy's inner thigh, sliding his nose back towards the crotch to take in the scent of his body.

He was aching. He could feel his own erect cock throbbing in his pants, desperate for attention. He wanted-- no, needed-- to get off. He slid his hands back towards his loose tracksuit pants and hooked his fingers into the waistband of them, catching his underwear at the same time. He slipped them down, quickly sliding them past his rump and around his knees, exposing himself completely. His erect, 7 inch cock eagerly twitched in the cool air, anxious for a taste of the boy in front of him.

The choices were endless, but in the end, the red panda decided he might as well indulge as many as he can. His horns were more than just cosmetic: he was an incubus, and that meant he could last for hours if he wished, and was usually back up to full stature rather quickly. He reached down to stroke his member as he shuffled up to the boy's face, glancing briefly down at his still erect member, visibly exposed.

The red panda angled his cock down, furiously tugging and stroking himself as he smeared the head of his cock against the boy's lips, dribbling pre-cum against his lips and nose. The dalmatian seemed none-the-wiser to his assault, and in fact, assumed something else in his sleep. The cub instinctively opened his mouth and the red panda saw an opportunity to do what he wished. He pushed the head of his cock against the expectant mouth and smeared his foreskinned head against the boy's tongue. His grip furiously beat up and down his member, his balls jiggling, his breathing heavy.

He pushed his hips forwards a little more and cupped the boy's head with a spare hand as he squeezed his cock, dragging his hand up. Already, his loins were aching, burning with a pressure he never thought possible. He knew he was right on the cusp of his first orgasm, and he wanted the boy to taste it.

A shaky sigh escaped his lips as the pressure released, and he rolled his head back, feeling his cock powerfully convulsing in his hand. Thick spurts of cum shot right into the boy's mouth, and he let it for just a few moments, before pulling back. He didn't want to risk waking the cub up, so he deposited the rest of his first load against the boy's cheek and across his muzzle, painting him with his sticky, gooey seed. The dalmatian instinctively gulped whatever was in his mouth and mumbled something in his sleep, before letting out a heavy sigh through his nose and falling back into a deep slumber.

The red panda rolled back and rested against his heels for a moment, admiring his handiwork, before he drew his attention back towards the cub's twitching little cock. The cogs whirred in his mind and he eventually got an idea that he planned to bring to fruition.

He shuffled down the way, kicking off his tracksuit as he went, leaving it deposited on the floor. He crawled over towards the cub's feet and reached up, hooking around the boy's underwear with his thumbs and sliding them down. He caught his cock, for just a moment, until it finally slipped free of the waistband and through the hole, bobbing back up against the cub's belly. The red panda slipped the briefs further and further until he slipped them from the cub's paws, bringing them to his face. He pressed the briefs to his nose and tasted the gentle scent of the cub's musk, his eyes rolling up.

He brought them down, pressing them against his cock as he crawled back towards the cub's little crotch, bowing his head and grazing his tongue against the boy's member. He furiously jerked himself off with the briefs, covering his cock with the warmth of the underwear whilst he greedily worming his tongue around the cub's member, slathering his tongue around his cock and licking his balls.

In the bed above, one of the twins began to stir. The one closest to the edge blearily opened his eyes and peered over the lip of the bed to see the stranger molesting the poor pup in his sleep. At first, he felt terror in his bones, but then soon realised who it was. Relief washed over him, and then confusion.

"Viperious?" The boy whispered, and the red panda snapped his head up, his eyes wide. He grinned and brought a finger to his lips, and the cub's nose wrinkled in the dark, perplexed. He leant his head back down and reached behind him, patting his brother's side.

"Brat." He stirred his brother awake with a single word, patting his hip. The sleeping twin groaned and spooned into his brother's clothed body, before opening his eyes and mumbling something in his native Russian tongue. His twin whispered back to him and the pair of them peered over the bed together, looking down as the red panda known as Viperious molested their new-found friend, the dalmatian known as Charlie.

Viperious returned to bobbing his head, his lips doing most of the work as he pursed them around the cub's little cock, still furiously jerking himself off with the briefs in hand, smearing pre-cum all along the interior of the briefs. He had a plan for them, but it meant finishing first, which would undoubtedly not take long.

As he suckled the cub's cock, however, he decided to switch his tactics. He set the briefs aside, reaching out and gentle flipping the cub over onto his front, exposing his bare behind for the red panda to see. Viperious grasped his cute cheeks and gentle spread them open to reveal the quivering pink pucker hidden between such lovely buns. He bowed his head and pressed his mouth directly between them, lapping his tongue greedily against the cub's asshole, assaulting his sensitive flesh.

Charlie had long since woken up: it was around the time that Viperious was sucking him off the second time that he had begun to stir. He was now fully awake, but out of fear and confusion, he kept his eyes firmly shut and pretending to be asleep. Despite that, he couldn't help but let out little moans and whimpers. He was confused, but the tingling pleasure that crept up his spine was also hard to ignore. Viperious's tongue pressed firmly against his pink button, slurping and suckling against his behind as the red panda tried to decide what he was going to do: was the cub worth violating?

The mere thought of it sent him delirious with lust, but he was also keenly aware of the consequences of such actions. He eventually brought his head back, sliding a finger between the cheeks and grazing his digit against the spit-coated behind, wondering exactly how tight the boy was. All it took was a little pushing of his digit to quickly realise that the cute cub would likely not be able to be penetrated, but that didn't mean he couldn't have fun with a couple of fingers, at least.

The twins, meanwhile, were watching with bated breath, idly touching themselves beneath the sheets as he watched Viperious violate their new friend. They had only met Charlie a week or so ago, and arguably, things had turned out similar to how they were now. The cub sitting closest to the edge, Viktor, could feel his brother's erection poking against his behind, and Nicolai was gently rolling his hips against him, as if he was teasing him.

Viperious added a digit to his previous one, teasing the puppy's entrance with two fingers and feeling him gentle squirm against his touch, still thoroughly convinced that the boy was still asleep. The gentle whimpers and groans only urged Viperious to add another finger, poking the pup's entrance with three digits instead of two. He stretched the cub's behind with his fingers, sinking into him for only a moment or two, hearing his little squeaks of pain and pleasure, before he brought his fingers back. He didn't want to risk hurting him, as well as waking him.

Slowly, he shuffled forwards, until the warmth of his cock was pressing up against the cub's behind, and his knees were propped either side of the boy's body. He rolled his hips back and thrust forwards, the friction of the furred behind against his cock stimulating him rather intensely. He reached for the briefs, bringing them to his mouth for another deep sniff as he rocked his hips back and forth, heavy breaths escaping his mouth. Pre-cum oozed from the tip of his member, dripping onto the small of the cub's back as Charlie lay there, eyes firmly shut.

Viperious resisted the urge to slide his cock between those cute cheeks and probe the cub's entrance with his member, even if the temptation was great. Instead, he brought the briefs back towards his member, draping them over the end of his cock so that the interior was resting against the head of his member. From there, he propped himself up with his hands and began to furiously dry hump the cub's behind, sliding his erect cock back and forth as the lust and desire for the young boy swept over him. He thrust and buck, arching his back and feeling the warm friction of the cub's behind around his member. It was almost too much to bear.

The twins watched him with awe, silently impressed by his audacity to do such heinous acts without thinking of the consequences. Nicolai was taking a page from Viperious's book, having already slipped his brother's pyjamas down and was now grinding his bare cock up against Viktor's behind, smearing pre-cum against him whilst a free hand jerked off his brother's member. Viktor certainly didn't mind the attention, but his focus was clearly on what was transpiring in front of him.

Viperious felt himself reaching his peak for the second time, so he knew he was nearing his grand finale. He leant his head forwards and let out heavy, lustful pants as his cock pulsed and throbbed, warning him of just how close he was. He pulled back and let out a long sigh, furiously beating himself off as his orgasm quickly hit him and washed over his body. He spurted thick ropes of cum right into the brief's interior, making sure to coat it in his stick seed as much as he could, watching as some of it dripped out of the leg holes.

The cub remained silent, still pretending to snooze. The red panda moved backwards and panted quietly, rather overcome with pleasure and desire. He looked down at the gooey briefs in his hand and a wide grin spread across his face. He rolled the cub over again, still utterly convinced he was asleep, and then reached down to his paws. He slipped the boy's feet through the legholes and then dragged the briefs up until the boy was wearing them once again. He could only imagine the gooey sensation around the boy's cock, the feeling of warm cum against his body. Once again, the red panda reached in and tugged the boy's cock free. He knew it was time that the young cub got what he deserved.

He grasped the member between his thumb and forefinger, and suckled on the tip once more, cleaning it briefly of the cum that it had collected from inside the briefs. He could feel the pup squirming underneath him, hear his gentle little pants. He was certainly a lot more active than before, but Viperious didn't mind that in the slightest. He bobbed his head and took the entirety of the cub's cock in his mouth, dutifully sucking and slurping the cub's member as the pup groaned with more and more intensity.

The twins watched, having already spent themselves, with thanks to Nicolai. The more confident of the duo could definitely be needy when he wanted to be, and the sticky dribbles of cum between Viktor's cheeks was proof of that. They watched as Viperious violated Charlie's cute little cock until the dalmatian was a squirming mess.

Viperious hadn't even realised it, but the boy had already orgasmed, though it was dry. He had let out little whimpers ever so often, but it hadn't even occurred to the red panda that one of them with his own orgasm until it was too late. Even as the red panda continued to suckle, marvelling at the boy's stamina, he could hear the dalmatian's desperate groans and whimpers of pleasure and pain. He quickly realised the young pup was overly sensitive due to his orgasm, and he pulled his head back. He tucked the cub's member away back in his cum-soaked briefs, but he found himself eager to keep going regardless.

The perverted red panda lowered his head and slathered his tongue against the outline of the boy's half-limp bulge, and Charlie's squirms grew more and more desperate under his onslaught. Even his legs started to move and push, his paw inadvertently pressing against Viperious's cock, feeling the throbbing erection between his toes. The red panda quickly took the opportunity to get a few thrusts in, before he was treated to a rather nice surprise.

Charlie whimpered and let out a quiet gasp in his 'sleep', and Viperious felt a sudden warmth against his lips, that started off rather subtly but quickly grew rather wet. He soon realised it was urine: the taste was not one to be mistaken for anything else, but the mere concept of stimulating the cub enough to wet himself was utterly euphoric. He pushed his mouth against the piss and cum-soaked undies and tried his best to suck the fluids through the rather simple fabric, lapping up the piss with his tongue and greedily gulping it down as the boy continued to wet himself. The red panda's hips furiously bucked against the dalmatian's small paw, but he didn't have much intention of finishing there.

As the streams of urine began to die down, Viperious ran his tongue around the boy's underwear, scooping up whatever droplets he could muster from the boy's damp body. The stain of urine dribbled all the way from the cub's crotch area and down to his rump, where it was pooling every so slightly in his sleeping bag. Viperious suckled the last droplets of urine before he finally pried his mouth free, leaning back. The cub quietly panties but still pretended to sleep, his breathing heavy and his cheeks flushed. Viperious pulled back, his cock twitching in the air, and he shuffled back towards his pants.

He caught the twins looking at him from out the corner of his eye, and he turned to glance at them. He grinned and winked, and they snapped their gaze from him to the cub on the floor. Charlie peeked an eye open to see the silhouette of the red panda, standing by the window, before the slender-built man slipped out and back down to the street below, before he got caught.

Charlie turned his head towards the twins, his eyes wide and innocent.

"W-Who...?" Charlie began, anxiously whispering.

"A friend," Nicolai poked his head up. "Sleep."

Charlie nodded absently and grabbed the covers, pulling them back up. He stared up at the ceiling for a moment before closing his eyes. He wasn't quite sure what had happened, but it felt kind of good. He wondered if he'd see the man again. Something told him he might.