Dusa's Beach Blanket Bingo
#6 of Commissions
Dusa's Beach Blanket Bingo
By Bunnyboy
This story was commissioned by Duma Country Tiger and is copyrighted to himself.
Warning the story contains material of a sexual nature between adult males and male cubs. So if your too young or easily offended please go no further. Thank you for reading and please enjoy
Dusarian smiles as he pulls up to the house, he looks down at his passenger, the nine-year-old cheetah doesn't look up though. The big tiger just growls under his breath, "It's my birthday next week kitten, you're invited to the party. There will be food and games for everyone, but you'll need to bring a present."
Shabiru looks up at the grown-up, trying to figure out just what the man could mean. He opens his muzzle to ask when he catches the tiger making a sideways glance. The little spotted cat looks out into the yard and sees his little brother playing, the little kitten running in and out of the sprinklers. "You want me to..."
The adult cuts the boy off before he can finish. "Just bring me a present. Something fun, you know what I like and it'll be a good time, I take good care of my toys. I'm taking care of you aren't I?" He looks down at the boy, his smile too big to really be friendly. "You do want to come to my party don't you?"
The cheetah gulps a bit, there's a hint of a threat there, and it's a casual dig at the cub reminding him of the bribes he had been offered to remain loyal and silent. He doesn't know what the threat is exactly, he'd never pushed that hard, it was best just to do what the man wanted. "Yes sir." The boy whispers, slipping out of the car and heading into the house.
Dusarian smiles and turns up his radio before giving his car a little gas. Well now he's guaranteed at least one good present, just encase the others turn out to be duds. He doubts that will be the case though, with the sort of friends he has.
The week passes unremarkably enough for Dusarian. The big tiger spends most of his time puttering about the house, making last minute preparations. He even leaves his son, Duma, in peace for most of it. He figures both he and the boy will need to conserve their energy for the party. The week seems to drag on, like most do when you really can't wait for the weekend.
Duma is a little nervous that Saturday morning. His daddy is planning something big for his birthday party and the kitten doesn't know what. Now-a-days that tends to worry the little tiger, he scratches his chest, fingers running through the orange tuft of fur on his otherwise white body. It didn't used to be like this, before daddy took him wrestling he thought his family was normal, now whenever daddy plans something the boy knows he's going to wind up sore and sticky. Still he loves his daddy, and he hopes Dusa likes his birthday present.
The proud papa hurriedly puts Duma to work, there is so much to do today even before they get there. The kitten gathers up the extra clothes, and beach towels, while Dusa loads the trunk of their car sliding a big cooler into the backseat along with a couple shopping bags filled with groceries of some sort. The kitten brings out the inflatable beach toys and towels, while daddy brings out the nighttime toys of rubber and latex. Before too long they are all ready to go, and the boys pile into the car and speed off down the road.
"We're going to be picking up your friend, Shabiru, on the way son." Says Dusa with a smile. "If you two want to sit together and talk that's fine." He smiles down at Duma with a genuine smile on his face, as they pull up in front of the cheetah's house.
Shabiru on the other hand feels like something of a Judas. He told his mom that Duma's dad invited both of the boys out to the beach. He'd said that the grown-ups could use some time alone from the kids, and offered to let Lasaroo tag along. The little cheetah was almost depressed at how easily his folks were fooled. He knew just what they were walking into though and he felt down right bad that he was going to take his five year old brother down with him too. He sees the car pull up around 9-am and he calls up to his mom that they are off, there is a hurried good bye and his folks don't even stop for a last kiss or hug. The little cheetah just sighs at this, surprised at how much he wishes just for a kiss goodbye. The older cheetah marches a little subdued behind his more energetic little bother, just trudging along toward the car.
Dusarian was hoping to get little Lasaroo sitting up with him at shotgun but the littlest cheetah decided he wanted to be in back wedged between Duma and his big brother. That was okay with the tiger though, he makes a pretense of adjusting his rear view mirror but angels it down for a better view of the kitten. The orange tiger sighs and purrs with anticipation, this will be a fun night.
The car ride is a little quiet, Shabiru doesn't seem too talkative and there is only so much that his brother and the little tiger cub could do to keep him in the conversation. After a while they stopped trying and started to talk amongst themselves letting the brooding cheetah stare out of the window.
It's only an hour to the beach so the boy's don't have to wait too long. The car pulls up to the beach house, that older tiger had rented for the weekend, and turns back to the cubs. "We're here boys. I hope you kids are ready for some fun." Two of the boy's come barreling out of the car as soon as the doors are opened, the last lags a little behind. "Now we're a little early, so you three run inside and change into your swim trunks, if you want, so you can play on the beach. I'll get the house ready, the rest should be here soon."
The two energetic boys have to almost drag Shabiru into the house, their change of clothes slung over their shoulders. Before the Grown-up even has a quarter of the party supplies squared away he can hear whoops and hollers as the boys run down the sand towards the surf. 20 minutes later he's got it all squared away so Dusarian steps out onto the back deck to watch the boys, all three seem to be having fun. Even the sullen older cheetah has cracked and seems to be enjoying himself. All three boys are splashing and playing, Duma even managed to dig up an old super soaker. The tiger daddy smiles, genuinely happy. He really loves watching the boys at play.
The sound of a car door wakes him from his reverie as a gruff voice hits his ears. He knows that voice and his smile drops into a wide grin as he sees the big white tiger march around the house. It's almost like looking into a mirror, Dusa thinks, admittedly one with some little distortions, but other then the color of their fur and the fact that Leo was a few inches taller and had a few pounds on him. He and the other tiger looked remarkably alike. "Hey there little bro, I'm so glad you could make it."
The white tiger looks up at his big brother and grins. "Hey man I wouldn't miss your birthday for the world, by the way Dusa, I want you to meet Patrick" He gestures down to a little five-year-old snow leopard standing next to the white tiger casually sucking on his thumb.
The big tiger crouches down balancing on his haunches as he reaches out a paw to the shy little kitten. "Nice to meet you Patrick, glad you could make it to my party. If you want, that's my boy out there, you can go play on the beach." The boy runs off paws skittering across the hot sand. Out of the corner of his muzzle he whispers "Ohh, you picked a cute one Leo."
The other tiger whispers back, "Yeah, well I caught that "my boy" line there bro, we are supposed to share."
Dusa chuckles, "Well he is my son you know?"
Leo shakes his head in good-natured dissent, "You just got lucky and won the coin toss, but you did a good job raising the boy. How was he by the way?"
Dusa grins. "Exquisite, but you'll be able to find out for yourself this weekend."
In do time the other guests arrive, three more adults and three more cubs. The grown-ups are all gathered together on the back deck while the orange tiger grills up burgers. The men chat, swapping stories and drinking beers. It's a good turn out for a birthday party, he's a little surprised that the wolf Ranoulf showed up, simply because he'd said he might have a business trip to some convention. But he still made it with some story about delegating the trip to this German Shepard who worked in his department. He showed up with his nephew in tow, a cute little husky pup with a pink and purple fur pattern, who couldn't be more then seven-years-old, there had to be some hippie floating in that gene pool. The two lions Leorius and Issac had carpooled in, bringing with them a pair of pretty little boys, Lucas a seven-year-old black kitsune boy and Jeremy another snow leopard, who oddly went to the same preschool as Lasaroo, making the pair fast friends. As the grown-ups shot the shit, getting buzzed on beer. The boy's were enjoying their time in the sun, a couple were trying to build sandcastles while most just seemed to like running around in the water.
Dusa had to laugh as around him the stories got wilder and wilder, each one trying to top the fur before it, and getting more and more unbelievable, he couldn't help but laugh as Ranoulf went into excruciating detail about the time he seduced an entire little league teem, in their own dug out, during a game. These guys were just too much.
Soon though lunch was done, the cubs swarmed like ravenous piranha devouring all the food in reach, and it's up to the grownups to set up for tonight's birthday party. The lions start setting up the Tiki torches, it's a wide perimeter around the deck, almost all the way down to the water. Nothing is lit yet as it's still far to light out for that, Ranoulf is back in the kitchen getting the punch together. It's his own special blend of flavors of spirits blended with fruit juice and soda, it looks and tastes like a sweet fruit punch but that's what makes it so easy to get plastered on the stuff. Dusa sets up some fun party games while Leo is off in the cubs room laying out their gift-wrapping.
As the sun starts to dip down below the horizon casting reddish hues out over the ocean, the big tiger whistles down to the shore calling all the boys up to the house. Dusa grins down at the assembled throng, happy to have so many cute little ones hanging on his every word. "Okay we're about to start the party and each of you has a role to play in what makes tonight so very special. When we go inside I want you to go see my Brother Leo, he'll take you to your room, I hope you boys don't mind that you'll be sharing a room, we've got so many furs in the house we didn't think you'd mind. Anyway, he'll take you to your room and show you your special costumes, then you can come out to the party. It'll be loads of fun." As the boys stampeded in though the sliding glass doors, the tiger stops Duma and Shabiru. "You boys are different, I want you boys to get dressed and head right back here to see me, okay?" The two kittens nod and quickly follow after the others.
Duma blushes after getting his costume, or lack of one. It's just underwear but less so, he looks at the cloth contraption and wiggles into it. It's a tight little jockstrap, the orange pouch of cloth perfectly fitting over his balls and sheath, but that's all it covers. He looks himself over in the mirror and notices the color of the jock matches his chest parch, the little boy wonders if that was done on purpose.
Shabiru has a more cynical view of the jocks, he sighs slipping his own purple pair on. . The grown-ups want all access to their body, but don't want the cub's genitals in the way. It's all about making them feel good.
As the little white tiger steps out into the hall, something cupped in his palm and hidden behind his back, he runs right into Leo. "Hi Unka Leo." He says with a sheepish grin.
Leo smiles down at him, his eyes misting up a bit as the big white tiger looks over the little boy's form. "Oh Duma, you look so much like your mother. You know she had that same orange patch? and in that costume it looks like you have her other orange patch too, you're so cute. " The older man leans down and hugs the boy close, idly letting his paws roam over the boy's taut bare buns.
The little cub blushes at this and hugs back, he doesn't remember his mom. Hell he's never even seen a photo of her, but it's nice to know he looks like her. After disentangling himself from his uncle, he and the cheetah proceed back out onto the porch where the older tiger is sprawled out on a wooden deck chair. Duma blushes again, seeing as now his daddy is naked as he leans back on the black cushions. He looks around and notices that he's relatively alone with his dad, everyone is off busy with either lighting the torches or "riding herd" on the assembled cubs. The little white tiger walks over to his father's side and hands him a little wrapped package. "Happy Birthday Daddy." He whispers.
Dusarian sits up and smiles down at the boy, not for the first time marveling at how much he takes after the man's little sister, gently he takes the little parcel from his son's paws. "Aww for me Duma? You didn't have to get me something." He opens the little package carefully tearing open the green wrapping paper to reveal a silver bolo tie that has, world's greatest dad, etched into it. It's not real silver but it is shiny, and the boy must have saved his allowance for weeks to get it. "Oh kiddo, it's great, I love it." He slips it over his head and settles it down so that the message is proudly displayed on his breastbone. "Now you two, I want you to mingle and have fun, okay? You've both been to things like this before, but nothing will happen 'till later." Thinking again he leans forward kissing Duma on the forehead "Thank you so much, I really love it." He just sits there lounging in his chair as the others gradually gather around, each of them naked as well, except for Issac who's sporting a leopard print thong of all things. Beaming, Dusa shows off the little medallion Duma had given him, proud as a peacock over the little kittens declaration.
Just then the other cubs are let into the room, each one of the five cubs is wearing a similar outfit but in different colors. The outfits are unusual strips of almost translucent cloth that start at the base and are fastened at the throat with a big showy silk ribbon. Texy the husky is dressed in yellow, while Patrick the five year old snow leopard is in pink, Lucas the fox is in silver and Jeremy our second snow leopard is in blue. Finally though is the little cheetah, Lasaroo's bright blushing cheeks are almost the same color of fire truck red as his outfit.
Most of the boys seem a little confused by all this, the nude grownups watching them, the strange costumes, it was just so weird. But three boys knew what to do and Lucas, Duma and Shabiru helped get the ball rolling. Soon everything was flowing nicely, the scene well lit by the torches and the full moon as the boys chatted making nice conversation with the men. The boys seemed to visit the snack table far more often then the men, the cubs taking as much as they want, finding it odd that no one complained about too much sugar. But they didn't dwell on it, cupcakes and cookies, sweets galore, they washed it down with generous cupfuls of punch, something the grown-ups only sipped at, It was a sweet beverage lightly carbonated but very fruity and tasty. Standing off to the side the men tried not to drool, letting the boy's eat cake and cookies, they'd need the energy for later in the night, and the punch would help too. Loosened morals and lowered inhibitions on boy's who had few enough already.
After a short while the boys all seemed to be doing well so Dusa clears his throat as a signal. Leo nods and speaks up to quiet the chattering cubs. "As you all know, It's my dear older brothers birthday today. How old is he, well lets just say he's lucky he can still get it up at his age." The others laugh heartily at this, even the cubs that really don't get the joke. Leo meanwhile has to duck a half full paper cup of punch hurled playfully at him by the older tiger. "So it being his birthday, we each brought him a gift." He walks out into the cubs taking Patrick by the paw and leading him over to where the orange tiger sits. The snow leopard smiles up at the stranger who'd been so nice to him, he's so glad Mr. Leo brought him along. "This is my gift to you, this is Patrick." The orange furred paw reaches out gripping the silk ribbon and tugging gently. The loose bow easily unravels, it seems this was the only thing holding up the unusual garment as the strips of cloth flutter away like a bud springing into flower. The clothing falls to the ground, pink petals arrayed at the kitten's feet, as he stands there now dressed in a pink little jock strap.
Dusa smiles up at his brother and whistles, partly for the elaborate designs, but also for the pretty little boy standing before him. "What a marvelous present." He reaches out running a paw along the kittens soft belly fur, the hand dipping down to fondle the little package hidden down behind that curtain of cloth. "Very nice indeed." The tiger gestures for the kitten to sit on the floor by his chair. Some of the boys murmur seeing this, they don't know what's going on.
Next up is Issac's who grips Lucas by the paw, bringing the silver sheathed fox up before the tiger, once more the petals of fabric spill open revealing the lithe young body concealed inside. The tiger smiles as the parade continues as one by one each lad is brought before him. However with no adult to lead him up Lasaroo looks confused, but his brother and Duma are soon there, each of them holding a paw as they lead him to be judged. The tiger smiles down at the sweet little harem before him, impressed by the buffet of boy flesh on display. He smiles at his gathered friends and nods to them signaling his approval and telling them it's game time.
With a shout the men seem to surge forward, the little cheetah is spared from this man-handling. The boy is Dusa's gift to himself, while he'll be a party favor soon enough, for now he's all the big cat's. He sets the cub next to him, offering the boy another glass of punch, as he surveys this new aspect of the party. Lucas also manages to dodge the surge staying by Dusa's side. The big tiger smiles down at the cub delighted to see he'd already drunk half his cup of punch. His eyes wide as he watches the men at play.
Leo strikes first, he'd already had his choice singled out. The tiger wades into the crowd making a beeline for his nephew, he grips the boy by one arm, lifting the kitten into the air and marching out of the fray. "My boy I've waited along time for this." He roughly casts the kitten down into the sand off the deck and kneels behind him. The grown man leans forward, his rough tongue flicking up under the boy's tail, the strong muscle working that pucker getting it nice and slick. The white tiger is rock hard as he leans forward, pressing his cock into the helpless boy before him. Duma grits his teeth against the pressure but his uncle moans out just enjoying the fact that he finally gets some quality time with his nephew.
"Wouldn't you like to play like the other boys" Says Dusa with a smile at the fiver-year-old by his side. "I bet you'd have a lot of fun just like them." Lasaroo looks around not sure if he believes the man about the fun.
Issac manages to pin Shabiru to the deck, the kitten is on his back but doesn't put up much of a fight, in fact in the boy's inebriated state it apparently brought down some mental walls the boy had put up. As soon as the lion manages to wedge his throbbing cock into the boy's tight little ass the little cheetah lets out a loud moan of pleasure. He'd never admit it, but the little boy feels so empty with out a great big dick inside him. Tiny little paws grip the man's chest fur for leverage as he pushes down to meet the thrust.
Lasaroo's eyes go wide, seeing his brother with a man hunched over him, impaling the little boy on his big meaty lance. He hears the man next to him sigh and sees the little fox on his knees, the boy hadn't been prompted, he'd just come over, his long tongue tasting the tigers dribbling weewee.
Ranoulf growls and searches for prey leaving his nephew in the hands of Leorius. The Lion smiles down at the pink and purple husky and with a grin tells him what to do. The puppy seems to balk at this, but the man will have no dispute. Big strong paws grip the lad's shoulders and pull him close, the man's thick cock pressed into the boy's muzzle, smearing the cubs lips with pre. The lion growls a command and this time the boy obeys gradually slipping his lips down around the fat length of cat meat, the man just sighs as the tiny little tongue tickles the shaft of his cock.
The little cheetah finishes the last of his punch and thinks about a lot of things. He wonders if the boys with thingies up their bums really are having fun. He wonders if the fox boy likes the taste of Mr. Dusa's wiener, he wonders if he'd like the taste, and he wonders how long the tiger had been fondling him. He didn't notice when it started, but somehow the man had gotten his paw under his red little jock strap and was busy fondling his twigs and berries.
The wolf bears down on the two snow leopards, he grins as the boy's seem to huddle together not knowing what's happening. The man pulls up a deck chair and gathers both boys into his lap. "Aww, what's the matter boys, why so scared?" He doesn't wait for them to answer, instead he places one paw from each boy on his already throbbing erection. "It's a grown up party, you wanted to be here for that right?" Both boy's nod and subconsciously each paw starts to move on that fat length of dog cock. "Good 'cause we have lots of games for you boys." The boys started to nod and smile as they prime the man's pump. They don't know why they were worried, these people are nice, they gave us all that food, they must be nice.
Dusa's eyes flick to the kit that had managed to swallow half of his member. The boy nods and slides back letting the man's spittle soaked member slip free. The tiger slides his paw free of the little cheetah's jock before smiling down at him. "Would you like to play a game?" The boy nods, a little unsteady in his seat. "Good." Strong hands grip the cheetah lifting the little body up into the air untill he's balanced on the tip of the birthday boy's member. It doesn't take much now just a little pressure and gravity does all the work.
The man moans and the cub squeals, it only hurts a little bit though even as the man's huge member stretches his butt wide open. The cub doesn't think on it too much, but he can feel the man's maleness driving deep, and that's when it happened, something changed, he felt something blossoming inside him, a pleasure building to something he'd never felt before. Despite the pain in his rump, he knew somehow this was all thanks to the man who held him there. The cub's squeal turns to a moan as the boy is lifted up again, the tiger masturbating with the five-year-olds bottom.
From his spot under the lion the second cheetah hears a familiar squeal, he cranes his neck, not even breaking his stroke onto the lion's member as he spots the old tiger buggering his little brother. In the pit of his stomach the boy feels a bright hot coal of anger, but the lion above him roars and it's almost like the burning rage is drowned out under that flood of semen. It smolders into a lust, and his erection strains against his jock as he wonders what his own sibling would feel like.
Leo growls, his arms wrapping around his nephew, his paws slipping down to fondle those sweet little marbles, rubbing along that immature little cocklet. He moans driving deep into the boy, his eyes close as he hears the little gasps of pleasure as he hits the right spot. He always knew Duma would be a good fuck, and now he finally gets the chance to find out. He leans down closer whispering into the boy's ear. "Mmm! I know you like it boy. Now tell me who's a better fuck me or your daddy?" To punctuate that he grips the boys hips and slams in deep and hard.
The pair of snow leopards watch awestruck as the man's cock gets bigger and bigger. Ranoulf just smiles before asking one to try something new, hesitantly Patrick leans down and starts to lick at the tip. The man just moans softly, it must feel good. The wolf closes his eyes and feels the small tongue bath him, the kitten lapping up the thick pre-cum that is leaking from the tip. With another word Jeremy slips from the grown-up's lap and crawls toward his new friend, his little paws lifting up the flap of bright cloth as the little cat leans forward, his tongue finding the cat meat it had previously hidden. Patrick mews loudly and swallows the tip of the wolf's cock. The purring cat sending the most delightful signals down the man's shaft. "Oh gods yes, that's good." He moans.
Lasaroo's eyes cross, the little cheetah hardly notices the party around him. Instead his whole world seems focused on the cock crammed up his ass and the strong but soft hands holding him up. He looks down and sees the fox boy as he leans forward. The kitten feels the thing in his backside twitching and something hot and warm spreading through his insides. The boy purrs loudly, it feels so good, and It's almost to much when the fox leans forward to suckle on the boy's own immature erection. The cub marvels at this too he'd never popped a boner in his life, and now to have someone sucking there, the sensations were too much. The kitten shudders softly cumming for the first time ever.
Leorius moans softly as the bright little husky starts to suckle on his own length of cat cock. He growls down at the boy as he feels that hot little tongue licking along the underside, oh gods, did it feel good. Texy on the other hand whimpers, frightened of the man, he doesn't understand any of this. The big lion purrs softly, his hands gripping the cub's head fur and thrusting forward. Moaning as that sweet little mouth caresses his sensitive man flesh, when he cums it's too quick and he knows it. The lion almost snarls, he wanted to savor this moment but with everything happening around him, he managed to get a little too excited. With a grunt and a shout of "Drink it all bitch!" he pushes deep once more, this time flooding the little husky's muzzle with ropes of sticky fluid. He holds the boy there forcing the pup to swallow as much as he can. His paws let go and the cub falls to the wooden deck coughing and spattering semen across the weather stained wood, he looks up, but the lion doesn't seem interested in him anymore, instead he was moving on to some other piece of meat.
Issac pulls out of the panting cheetah boy, smiling as his cum leaks out of the boy's ass. Shabiru whimpers wanting more, but the lion just licks his face as a promise that maybe later. He looks over seeing the pink and purple husky has now been abandoned and stalks towards the boy.
Texy is still on his hands and knees trying to recover from the lion's attentions, he doesn't even realize the danger this puts him in until he feels a pressure against his back. He looks over his shoulder seeing the other tiger there and just whimpers. "Oh no."
Issac smiles down at him before saying "Oh yes." This turns into a moan as one paw guides his cum slick cock between the boy's still virgin ass cheeks. The boybitch whimpers, but it doesn't stop the alpha male as he ruts him. The lion grunts as his penis stretches the boy's tender young hole wide open, delving deep into his sweet, sweet rectum. "Oh gods, looks like the commercials were right, no one can stop at just one."
Dusa on the other hand is making his way towards his brother, he steps over the whimpering Shabiru without seeming to notice that the boy was there or that he was pleading for his attention. His focus was on the tangled mass of black and white before him. "I think this picture needs a dash of color, he kneels down caressing Duma's cheek as he guides his cock towards the panting kittens open maw. Duma doesn't hesitate, the little tongue flickers out lapping at his father. He can taste the salty cum on his lips, he can even scent the heavy musk of another boy on the old man's cock. For some reason that just makes the boy want it more. He looks up at his daddy rocking slightly, with each thrust from his uncle, his eyes begging his father. Dusa smiles looking at his son and whispers, "How could I ever say no to a face like that." With a shift of his weight the tiger pushes his considerable length down his son's gullet with a happy fulfilled sigh
Lasaroo stumbles and stands there for a moment, Lucas still suckling on his oh so sensitive cock. The kitten mews loudly at the feeling, as he sits back down heavily, hearing a squelching noise from his bottom. The little cheetah is also mewing for attention, he feels rather abandoned. Leorius never one to let a cubby cry for attention fall by the way side, makes his way over to the five-year-old cheetah. "Yes my boy? What can I do for you?" says the big man with a purr.
Lasaroo is still sitting on the chair, his face at groin height as the man's thick ponderous cock bobs before the boy. He licks his lips still wondering what it tastes like. The foxy likes it, so maybe its good. To answer the man's question, the boy leans forward licking at the tip of the lion's dick like it was an ice cream; both needy paws grip the shaft as the little boy slurps up the salty but oddly tasty stuff that seems smeared all over the man's member. Leorius moans out loud hardly noticing the black and silver furred lad kneeling beneath his balls.
Ranoulf growls at the little leopard sucking his cock, telling him to stop. He couldn't remember if it was Patrick or Jeremy and in the old man's mind it doesn't matter, one five-year-old white and black cat boy looks pretty much like any other. He grips one by the scruff forcing him to stand on all fours, he then tells the other to lie on his back so he can suck on his friends little pink dick. "Ohh you boy's are such sluts, I love it." Mutters the wolf with a grin
It's Jeremy that had positioned himself above his friend, the cat began to purr loudly as he felt a pair of lips grip the tip of his cock. "Oh wow." Mews the boy. He can't believe how good that feels, is that what it felt like when he had done it to Patrick? The boy starts to shiver and moan as the kitten's little lips take in more and more. Meanwhile Patrick feels something brush his chest, above him another cock hovers into view. It's the big fat length of dog cock that had once been in his muzzle. He looks down to see the wolf setting himself on the ass of the purring kitten above him, aiming it between those white fleshy mounds.
Leo looks over at his brother as he thrusts up into Duma's butt hard. He's bound and determined to outlast his orange furred sibling. He's already cum once into the boy's tight little bottom and even now he's enjoying the feeling as his seed keeps the passage nice and slick. "Mmm, oh brother, I can't believe you've been holding out on me. Keeping this all to your self." The white tiger moans softly. "I mean his ass takes a cock almost as well as yours did." Leo grins evilly at his older brother, across their shared boy.
Dusa just smiles back good-naturedly. "Well I didn't think you'd be interested little brother. I mean, I figured once the boy's had a taste of big daddy he'd be spoiled for anything second best might produce." One orange paw casually stroked the little cubby's cheek as he feels those strong throat muscles tug on his dick, milking it even as his son's eyes beg to drink daddy's seed, "But you know all about that don't you."
Ranoulf grunts loudly as he pushes forward. The boy before him yowls, as his bum opens under the constant assault of the big old wolf dick. "Such a tight little bitch you are, no use crying, not after you got my cock all slick so that I could pound your ass, now is there?" The man pushes forward driving himself home in one long stroke. Patrick's eyes go wide as he sees the man force that whole thing under his friends tail. He doesn't have time to react though, since the man's sweaty balls are now pressed against his throat. The boy whimpers softly as the dog begins to hum, the man's sack slapping his face with every stroke into his best friend. Jeremy for his part is panting, it hurt at first but something about the night is making him just not care. Especially when the burn goes good and he feels something tingling deep inside, every stroke of that massive cock drags across the little mew's prostate driving the little kitten wild. He's not sure what to do to make it feel better, his instincts are all messed up, but he does know it's starting to feel good.
Leorius moans as he pets the cheetah's head, he smiles, seeing the little cub eagerly take his cock. "Ohh such a good boy you are, just like your big brother, you know I've done this with him to. He's very good. Do you wanna be like him someday?" The lion groans as the little lips tug on his cock like a demented vacuum cleaner. The cheetah's muzzle is far to full to answer but he manages a nod and even that's hard with his lips wrapped around the massive cock head. "Good boy then you just keep at it and you'll get a special treat." His eyes closed, those big yellow paws rest on the little boy's head gently urging him to take more and more into his muzzle. He winces as sharp little teeth accidentally scrape once or twice but it feels so good, this boy was born to suck cock.
Lasaroo moans softly, the silver muzzle lapping at him, tantalizing him just as much as the man above him does. But it's the grown up that really has his attention. He's surprised how big his thingy is, he can barely fit it all in his mouth and the fact that he had one up his butt makes his eyes cross just thinking about it. Thick salty cream seems to drip from the tip and it tastes kinda funny, not bad just odd. He purrs accidentally sending the vibrations into the grown up causing the man to moan and gasp at the added stimulation. Meanwhile the lion roars out his conquest, exploding into the little boy's gullet. Lasaroo tries to keep up with it all but it's just to much, the creamy white substance starts to spill out from his lips and dribble down his chin as the man continues to pump him full. Despite almost drowning in the big cats seed the little cub notices this stuff is different then the other. It's thicker and has a tangier taste to it. The boy purrs even more, he really seems to like it.
Lucas meanwhile is getting a little annoyed, the black fox had been one of the only boy's here who knew about this stuff, and he's been getting no attention. All anybody seems to care about are these newbies, it's too much. The boy does have some fun with the little cat though, he can feel the boy shudder through another dry orgasm so he nuzzles his belly, gently licking and kissing his way up the little body. It doesn't take long, the cheetah is just a tiny tot after all. Soon he's staring up at the lion's thick balls dangling before them both. The little kit licks out slurping along Lasaroo's chin and catching those heavenly globes of man seed too. He whimpers nuzzling them, sucking on them one after the other, his paws grip the lions legs and he braces himself there as he savors the flavor of a rutting great cat. The lion roars and he can see the balls clench as the release their salty feast into the unappreciative little kitten's gullet. The fox whines softly, it should be me they're draining that muscle dry into, not this boy. He almost smiles to see that the boy indeed couldn't handle it, cum dribbling down the brats chin. For a second he hesitates, its demeaning to go after another's leftovers like that but still a mans cum is just too precious to waste. He begins to lap at the spotty cats chin catching the salty drips and dribbles as they ooze free. He works his way up to the source, licking the man's cock as he pulls it free from the little boy's mouth. The kitsune contentedly slurping up every last drop as the man pulls free, the boy almost squeals, this is it his time to shine. The little fox lifts up his twin black and silver tails clearly showing off his tight little pucker. The one that's aching to be touched, but the cat doesn't even give him a passing glance. Instead he looks out onto the group heading off to some other merriment that's more his style.
Dusarian moans, he feels it coming soon and knows he can't let Leo beat him. He doesn't exactly know what the contest is but there is no way he's gonna let his brother beat him. He knows just how to even the score, as he feels his release building, he can feel himself on the edge, he lashes out. His strong arms reach out gripping his white furred sibling by the scruff of his chest fur and pulling him closer, He tugs the man to him and the siblings kiss, long and hard their tongues intertwining as they groan with their release, each one pumping their own genetic material into the boy between them purring as the climax fills both of the boy's tight little holes with their strong seed. Impaled between the two men who mean the most to him in the whole world, Duma just purrs. He can feel his uncle's spattered seed deposited in his rectum and he welcomes it, knowing it's how the man shows he loves him, and he swallows every drop his daddy has to offer wanting to make the big orange tiger proud of him.
Issac grunts loudly pushing himself deep into that sweet little behind. "Oh boy pup, how you've never been fucked before I'll never know, with an ass like that leaving you a virgin is a crime." He pushes in deep as the puppy whimpers, he licks at the cub's neck and shoulder as he rocks forward. The man just savors the feeling as he probes deep into the boy, boldly going where no man has gone before, but where several will visit before the night is through. This is his first time at one of these parties and the lion doesn't want to look like a rookie, but already he can feel it building again.
Little Texy whimpers, his eyes squeezed shut as he fights back tears. The boy buries his head in his arms trying to shut out the whole world but it doesn't work, in fact the new angle lets the man drive even deeper. The puppy can't believe this is happening, he thought this would be fun but now he wishes it were all over. His uncle never said anything like this would happen. The husky manages a glance to the side looking for his relative and the boy whimpers louder as he spots him, just a few feet away doing this same thing to another boy. He starts to cry now, he feels so betrayed, in his heart he knows this is wrong but he also feels something in his body, it's good a little ball of joy deep in his guts that gets louder and louder each time the big cat pushes that prick deeper. The man groans loudly and the boy shudders, he can feel the man's cock pulsing in his bowels even now he can feel the spreading heat as the man dumps his load into the little puppy. The lion pulls out with a plopping noise as he stands and surveys the wasteland looking for a new hole.
Dusa pulls his still hard member out of the kittens maw, the length of meat covered in gobs of cum and spittle as he moves forward. He Lifts Duma up a bit and the cub looks down at him wondering what's next. He smiles at the boy, even as he makes sure that his brother hadn't slipped free of the boy's grasping little anus. "Now lets have some fun boys. How about we both go in the back way ehh Leo?"
Leo still seems a little shaken from his last orgasm but he starts to nod. "Yeah I think I like that Idea big bro."
Dusa scoots closer, edging up, poking his manhood in deep. The poor little boy, he'd already been fucked so hard, his little hole barely seems to put up any fight as he moves forward.
Duma's eyes go wide as he hears the men talking. He knows what's going to happen and he can already feel it starting. "Daddy it's too much I don't think..." the rest of his argument is cut off then and there as both his father and his uncle push themselves deep into his rump. Well fucked or not that's still a tight fit. The boy squeaks loudly, feeling both huge dicks crammed inside him, the alternating movement of one pressing against the other, grinding against his prostate the boy just can't stand it. Suddenly he feels something new, first one paw, then another grips his hard little dick. He looks down as he watches one white and one orange furred paw fumbling over his sweet little meat. The boy starts to purr louder then before, nothing feels quite like this; as both men pull him down hard he feels something, something new something earth shattering, the boy shudders and cums hard, in that instant he clenches down with muscles he never knew he had squeezing both men, causing the tigers to howl as they pumped his little body full of jizz.
Leorius crouches behind the wolf watching those powerful hips pumping into the little white furred kitten and immediately his cock demands more attention. Seeing the little legs before him his grin widens.
Patrick squeals at the first touch, but out of some perverse need for a lifeline he doesn't let the cock slip from his lips. He whimpers into Jeremy's member as rough hands grab his little legs spreading them wide. A paw cups his balls and fondles his junk, the boy can't even see who it is, but his eyes are focused on the boy above him. Seeing that body rocking with rhythmic motion he knows what will be happening soon. He can hear Jeremy panting and the wolfs own grunts, they both seem to be enjoying it, who knows maybe it's n... He shuts his eyes and tries not to shout as a fat slab of meat suddenly stretches him wide open. It hurts like nothing else but if the other boys can do it, so can he. He tries to stay calm, but the man doesn't give him a chance as he feels it pushing forward, grinding it's way deep into his body. For some reason he'd expected the man to match pace with the wolf, he doesn't, instead there is a staggered beat as the big wolf slams home first then just a second or too behind him comes the second man. The pain lessens though and the kitten continues to suckle on the cock. It's no longer something new or strange instead that salty little prick is a security blanket something the boy can hold onto even as his body shudders from each hard thrust.
Jeremy on the other hand has no idea what Pat is doing, rather he does, but he doesn't realize it, instead he's trying to ride out the wave of feeling that's washed over him as the man's pistoning wolf hood pummels his prostate. The feelings are strong and the little kitten almost seems to be drowning in them, it doesn't help that the constant tugging on his pecker by a friends needy lips adds to the distraction. Finally something causes him to jerk back to the real world. It's pain, sudden and sharp pain as somehow the canine cock feels so much bigger. The little boy doesn't know about dogs and their knots so all this is very new and strange to him, but the jabbing pain in his backside makes him clench down. He doesn't know that this will make it hurt more, all he knows is he needs to keep that thing out. The wolf just growls at him and the kitten can feel the man's hot breath as he bites down on the scruff of the neck. It's instinct, the kitten can't help it, in that instant his mind brings up a flash of his mommy. He relaxes for a second, but it's enough time for the man to drive that angry fist of muscle home. The boy yelps out loud. "OwOw Ow ow.... " He wimpers, but the pain fades leaving the little cat drowning in a deep sensation of being filled. Without realizing it, as the heat radiates out from him, the panting boy begins to purr. It's all that knots fault, that dangerous bit of meat crammed in crushing the lads little button as his bowels fill with seed
Patrick whimpers, he could see the man's knot as it was forced into that tiny little hole. He wonders just what that must have felt like. The boy braces himself reaching out steadying himself on the other kitten's legs as his own paramour continues to pound his ass. He hears the boy start to whimper again as the wolf pulls back. He takes no time to let the swollen knob of flesh go down instead with a moan he pulls back, stretching that already raw little hole open once more. There is a wet liquid noise as blow back from the full anus splatters across the kitten's chest. The spent semen matting down the little boy's fur, it also doesn't help that the man is still spurting, ropes of sticky cum fly out splattering both Jeremy's ass and Patrick's face. The bottom mew finally lets his friend slid from his lips, he looks over as the wolf steps away, finally catching a glimpse of his own partner. It's one of the two lions he noticed, which one he can't tell but soon he realizes it won't matter. A sandy furred form settles over him aiming yet another hard cock into a much maligned ring of muscle. "Brace your self Jer." Whimpers the kitten as the first thrust shoves deep.
Ranoulf sighs and strolls over to his nephew. The boy lies on his belly, jizz leaking from his anus. The big wolf nudges the husky with one foot rolling him onto his back. "So having fun yet Texy?" He says with a grin, as he sinks down to his haunches his cock looming large before him still dribbling cum and with a fully engorged knot at the base. "Is this everything you thought it would be?" The little pink and purple puppy shakes his head. Uncle Ranoulf frowns and tussles his head fur. "I think that's just cause your not used to it, it's always hard at first, but soon it'll be second nature to you. I mean just look at your friend Duma, his daddy has been fucking him for a long time and that little kitten loves it." The wolf gestures in the little boy's direction, and they can both see the little kitten stumbling towards them on legs that seem to be made of jelly, whiteness dripping down and staining the fur as he moves, despite all this he's smiling "I think with a little more attention you can be like him, so lets get started shall we?" The big wolf ruffles they cub's jock tugging it to one side and exposing the little sheath beneath. His paw closes on it, stroking the boy's length a bit as he feels it growing in his palm. "Ohh puppy see how you grow." He continues to stroke the boy, as the pink cock tip appears, growing out to its full length. The wolf smiles down, letting the boy see both members, his own little thing with just a hint of a knot dwarfed by the grown wolfs. "Mmm well it looks like you've got some growing to do before you can claim the families rich heritage; for now though I think you should meet that heritage, one on one, so to speak." The pup's legs are already spread, so it's no trouble for the big wolf to get into position. He can feel the tip of his cock resting on the boy's abused pucker, he smiles down at his nephew eying the boy, letting the puppy take in the whole sight. Wanting the boy to know, that soon it all would be inside him, cock and knot, the pup would take the whole thing. "Perhaps I was too harsh, I let the others be your first while I was busy elsewhere." He looks down into the puppy's frightened eyes. "It's always best when it's a family affair." Without another word he pushes forward sliding everything but the knot into that tight little hole. It's a stretch but the little bitches ass is already slick with cat spooge, and there's one thing dogs are good at, it's chasing cats. The wolf growls softly gripping Texy's cock like it was a handle. Stroking the boy even as he uses it as a guide to mark his pace.
The little puppy whimpers loudly feeling his uncle push deep into him. He still can't believe this is happening, after the first hard thrust Texy finds his voice. "Please uncle, don't..." he's cut off by a grunt as the man's massive member pushes in deep. The boy looses the thread of his plea, instead whimpering the only word he can think of, "Stop..."
Ranoulf doesn't get the hint though, instead the man thinks his nephew has finally come around. The man moans softly pushing in deeper letting the boy's muscles strain to keep him from tieing. He leans forward and kisses the cub, he's a passionate kisser, letting their tongues intertwine as their muzzles meet. He thrusts his hips forward stifling the boy's squeal of pain with his lips as the knot is forced into that sweet little anus flooding it with hot sticky juices.
Shabiru gets unsteadily to his feet, and stumbles across the porch. He walks right by the two lions and doesn't notice them reaming out the two leopards. His eyes are focused on another target, his brother is sitting on the same chair Dusa had left him on, a little black fox licking up the cum that was splattered all over his face. The little boy had swallowed most of it. Shabiru comes forth pushing the little kit out of the way and staring down at his little brother.
Lasaroo looks up at him eyes wide, "Shab..." he starts but is cut off, as his big brother leans down to kiss his lips. This isn't a friendly peck either, the boy put feeling into it. It's a kiss like the kitten had never felt before, the little boy moaned not realizing it when big brother pushes him onto his back, not caring as his big brother now pushes his thingy up into his already well fucked butt.
Texy bites his lip, he doesn't want to cry any more, but he does cry. When uncle Ranoulf pulls out he cries, simply because it hurt the way the man yanked that bulbous knot from his tiny little bottom. He can't understand why he'd do that, as he cries though he feels some one there gently wiping away the tears. He looks up expecting to see his uncle, but instead it's the tiger cub Duma.
Duma offers the boy a weak smile. "It's okay hon., I know it hurts, I hurt my first time too. But it'll get better I promise." He leans down and kisses the little puppy's face "It'll be alright Texy." He kisses the cheeks licking away the tears. "Does that feel better?" The pink and purple furred k9 just nods. "Lemme take a look at your butt buddy, I might be able to help." Reluctantly the little boy rolls over onto his belly and Duma kneels down behind him. The kitten lifts the tail and the boy looks a little red, he's definitely sore but it's not that bad. "I'm gonna use my strongest medicine on it okay Texy." Without waiting for a reply the kitten leans forward gently laying a long slow lick over the throbbing little pucker. The boy stiffens up at the touch, but it's not like the grown-ups had been it's softer, gentler. Long soothing laps over the tortured anus. Duma even works that strong muscle inside tasting the seed of those who'd done this.
After a good five minutes the tongue stops, and surprisingly Texy realizes he didn't want it too. The kitten crawls up his body, snuggling in close and kisses his neck. Texy realizes this boy understands, he knows what it's like, when some one you thought you knew, turns out to be someone you'd never laid eyes on before. He rolls over to face the tiger reaching out and hugging him close. He doesn't realize their erections are pressed together, how it feels to have another warm body so close. All he knows right now is that some one understands him. He kisses the tigers muzzle before whimpering, "Thank you"
Lucas thumps onto his butt hard, he glares up at Shabiru for a moment before he starts to cry. The kitten doesn't notice, focused as he is on his brother, but others near by do. "It's not fair." Moans the Kitsune, big fat tears rolling down his cheeks. "It's not fair. I'm the only one who wanted to come here. You had to trick everyone else." He sobs. "And no one's paying any attention to me." The boy really is upset, it's not the desperate plea from a spoiled chilled, the gathered adults all sigh realizing how neglectful they had been.
The big wolf is the first one there and he pulls the little black and sliver fox up into a bear hug. "There there sweetie, we didn't forget you." He sits down pulling the boy into his lap. "We may have neglected things a bit and I'm sorry for that, but I think I know how to make it up to you"
Lucas smiles as he feels those strong hands holding him close. His smile gets even bigger as he feels the man's cock pressed against his tight little hole. "Ohh thank you sir, thank you." He whimpers as the Wolf pushes his cock in deep in one slow thrust. The little kit moans softly, this time in pleasure. His eyes watering now but it's got nothing to do with sadness.
Ranoulf leans back positioning the cub above him holding him there as the Lions come up on the boy from behind. Having left their partners in a soiled heap Issac and Leorius wanted to help the poor lonely boy out. He grips the boy's cheeks and spreads them wide before angling his cock into that already jam packed little hole. The kitsune moans softly squeezing down on the new intruder. Panting as he feels it worming it's way in even as the wolf pulls out. Issac on the other hand slips around him coming up to face the boy, his erect penis bobbing before the panting little muzzle. It's held just out of reach causing the cub to whine as his eyes plead for just a taste, the lion grins at the boy and takes a step forward letting those eager young lips close on the man surrounding his already cum covered shaft with his hot wet suction.
"My, that looks like fun," says Dusa as he and Leo make there way over. "You sound like your feeling good there Lucas, You like being the center of attention don't you?" The little kit tries to nod but the lion dong thrusting into his muzzle makes that hard to pull off.
The boy feels like he's in bliss, he'd been fucked before, several times but he'd never had it like this. He squeezes down on the men hearing the groans from the wolf and lion as he continues to pump into him, rocking his ass back and forth like an oil derrick.
This time the white tiger leans forward and grins. "Do you really want to be the center of attention? Well then, you should help me and by brother out here, after all it would be selfish of us to deprive you." The two tigers take their places next to the other cat standing at the head of the formation
Hesitantly little paws reach out snagging the men's erections, it had to go slow, one at a time as the boy tries to balance his support now spread out along the number of cocks he'd managed to snag. It's not so bad on the men who smile down at him, He doesn't weigh much and his fingers begin to stroke those pulsing lengths of cat. With a gasp he pulls his lips from the lion only to shift his head to the right suckling on the white tiger. The men moan in pleasure as fingers play over their lengths switching randomly to new partners, as his hot little lips do the same.
Lucas can feel them deep down in his guts, he can feel each slightly off thrust by the rutting predators behind and below him even as the swelling knot of flesh makes those driving thrusts a little harder. He can feel every pulse of the big cats before him as there cocks throb on his tongue or in his palms. The boy is in heaven trying to hold off the moment of climax just a little longer, but all it takes is a tiny motion in the right places. The leading lion grips his head and pushes in and lets go with a roar, pouring a load of jizz straight down the boy's throat. The shocked little fox ends up clamping down on his backroom friends, and his tightened grip sending the men dashing towards climax. Ranoulf starts to spurt almost immediately but Leorius gets more thrusts in until his seed starts to mingle with the dogs. Both men moan as they feel the pressure increase as they flood the little cub's bowels. Though not as bad as the others, the tigers had been teased to the verge of climax for awhile now and as the boy shudders and spasms through his release, his grip on them seems to tighten, triggering another release. The men sigh happily as sticky white ropes of cum angle out leaving an abstract pattern across the black furred kits body. The men grunt and step back their weapons spent, they slide from the little two tailed fox leaving him there half drowned and splattered in spooge but with a wide smile on his muzzle.
Dusa looks down at the cub wondering if he should take a picture. It's almost like modern art. The five men turn and head into the kitchen. "I've got redbull in the kitchen lets say we give these boys a 15 minute break before we come back for more?"