Drug Use And Cub Abuse

Jacob rolled his eyes as he listened to his boyfriend ranting. Fucking hell, the black and blue fox was having such a nice day before this, but now... He was really starting to think this relationship wasn't worth it anymore. It was like he wasn't allowed to ever enjoy himself in any way. It was suffocating.

"Are you serious?" Paul snapped, thrusting Jacob's pipe and bag of weed into his boyfriend's slightly sluggish hands. The brown ferret leant his head in close to Jacob's in an apparent attempt to prevent his son from hearing the pair fight, but his voice was still so angry and loud. "You told me you were going to stop!"

"I did stop!" Jacob sighed back. "I just... you know... kept it around in case of emergency".

"You expect me to believe that?"

"God forbid you trust what your boyfriend says for once", the fox replied.

"Maybe if you didn't have such a shitty track record..." the ferret said with glaring eyes. "Did you smoke today?"

Jacob crossed his arms. "Of course not".

"If you think I'm gonna let my son get into a car with you when you're high..."

"I'm not lying!" Jacob lied. It's not like a couple of hits meant he wouldn't be able to drive perfectly fine. His teetotaller ferret boyfriend just had no fucking understanding of drugs. "I'd never do that to Aiden".

Paul shook his head angrily, unconvinced. "I think you're still using".

Oh, for fuck's sake. Using. That made it sound so dirty. It's not like he was shooting heroin or snorting coke every day. He only did the hard stuff on rare occasions, and weed was completely different.

"You need to choose between me and Aiden, and that", he said, pointing a finger towards Jacob's little green bag.

Jacob briefly thought about how much happiness he got from his relationship with the handsome, well-dressed, plain, predictable ferret and his son, and how much he got from his weed. Two seconds later, he smiled and said, "Fine".

"And?" the ferret snapped, tapping his foot impatiently.

"I decided". The fox pulled a plastic bag from a nearby drawer, threw his pipe and drugs into it, and tossed it into the trash.

"Hmph". The ferret curled his nose, but his face softened. Jacob stepped up to him and gave his boyfriend a kiss on the head, and the ferret sighed, "So, do I have to call someone else to take him to daycare so I can go to work?"

"Mmm-nn", Jacob said, shaking his head and rubbing his boyfriend's shoulders. "I told you, I'm fine today. I swear. Don't stress, babe. Just head off to work. You're gonna be late at this rate".

Paul looked him in the eyes for a few seconds, his eyelids narrowing just slightly as the ferret seemed to think something over.

Jacob smiled warmly in an attempt to convince him.

"Alright then", the ferret said, offering back a somewhat-forced smile. "I'll come round on my way home this evening to pick him back up".

"We'll be here".

On his way out, Paul found his six year old son on Jacob's living room couch, watching kids' cartoons on the television, and gave him a tight hug and a big kiss. "Love you so much, kiddo. I'll see you tonight, alright?"

"Love you too daddy!" Aiden said with a smile, wrapping his pudgy little arms around his father's neck.

Jacob leant against the doorframe to the living room, arms crossed, watching the two ferrets and smirking secretly to himself, his heart already starting to beat faster and faster as he waited for his boyfriend to leave him alone with the little cub.

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Dropping his ass down on the couch next to his boyfriend's son, Jacob leant back and relaxed as he lit his weed pipe and took and nice slow drag. Letting out a pleased sigh, he blew the smoke towards the little ferret kid to his side. As the smoke dispersed around the little kid's head into a cloud, the brown ferret coughed and recoiled, looking at the big fox with confused, wounded eyes. "I don't..." he broke into a cough, "like... that..."

"Oh, sorry Aiden", Jacob said, but his face wasn't sorry at all, with a proud grin plastered across it. "Don't worry. Your pussy dad doesn't like it either".

The ferret kid's face contorted in confusion, probably unable to understand that pussy was an insult.

"In fact, there's a lot your dad doesn't like about me", Jacob said with a shrug. "It kind of pisses me off, really. It's like he doesn't want to let me be myself". He glanced towards the ferret with dark eyes that slowly moved down the cub's chubby body, lingering on the sweet curves around his waist. "It's like he doesn't want me to enjoy myself".

The ferret shrunk into himself slightly, if not understanding the implications of what Jacob was saying, then at least understanding the fox's unusually dark tone.

"I'm not sure me and your dad are gonna work out, actually", he said, taking another hit and letting the smoke drizzle through his nostrils as he casually kept speaking. "I don't think we have much in common... And I don't think he's gonna appreciate what I do to you".

"Wh-what do you mean?"

Jacob just smiled silently, reaching a hand over to hook inside the young boy's waistband and pull him closer until his little body was touching the big fox's.

"Ja... Jacob?"

"I think it's time I showed your dad just how different I am to him... and just what I think of him, his treating me like a child, and him trying to force his stupid fucking boring life onto mine". The big fox grinned. "He can go fuck himself".

Jacob relit his pipe and took as much smoke into his lungs as he could hold -- which was a lot. Then he held it, and smirked while he pulled his own shirt off over his head and threw it onto the floor, revealing his perky pecs and toned abs.

The ferret was frowning with growing fear, and it was... hot.

He shoved the kid flat onto the couch and forced himself on top of the little boy, crawling on top of him and applying the weight of his heavy adult body to the cub to pin him down, and then he forced a finger between the squirming boy's lips to part them. When Aiden opened his mouth to squeal in distress, Jacob planted his mouth against the ferret kid's and locked their lips together. Then, while his cock throbbed hard inside his underwear, he exhaled a ton of smoke into the little boy's lungs. Aiden's little chubby body instantly started heaving with violent coughs, but Jacob just moaned into the little kit's mouth while he breathed out and into him -- sending much, much more smoke than the little boy could handle flooding through his respiratory system, and when it reached the limit of the boy's lungs, spraying out between their forced kissing lips and billowing out the kit's nostrils.

Jacob eventually pulled their lips apart with a smacking noise, raising his body above the kit's on the couch, and while Aiden coughed and writhed in pain, the fox couldn't help but laugh triumphantly, feeling a rush of excitement and power over the sweet little thing.

"Stop! ...Stop!" the tiny ferret kid coughed, wisps of weed smoke still pouring from his mouth, tears streaming out of his adorable eyes.

Jacob smushed their noses together and growled, "Bitch, you're gonna want to be stoned for this".

Then he ripped Aiden's clothes off using nothing but the brute strength of his arms and threw the tattered strips across the floor. While Aiden whimpered and squirmed weakly, the big fox caressed his tiny, naked, chubby body, sliding his paws down the kit's chest and rubbing his puffy nipples with his thumbs, then down his squishy tummy, before grabbing hold of the ferret's hips and wrapping his fingers around them to squeeze the beautifully plump underage butt cheeks underneath with his fingers. He placed his muzzle against Aiden's chest and licked lustfully at his nipples, before kissing down his body, until he got to the boy's soft dick and balls. Then he took a deep breath in through his nostrils, filling his smoky lungs with the sweet scent of premature junk, and then he started licking and nibbling.

Aiden was crying non-stop now, and to the horny, frustrated fox, it was nothing but a sweet, sexual sound. As he smooched the underage boy's crotch, he gripped the kit's ass tighter and squeezed painfully, wanting to hear only heightened distress. Aiden screamed his little lungs out in between fitful bursts of coughing and choking from the smoke.

In only a couple of minutes, the boy showed a change. A rapid deterioration in his movements and in his voice. He squeals turned to groans, and his effortful pushes and shoves against the fox's head morphed into aimless squirms, his hands and feet sliding weakly back and forth against the couch cushion he was lying on... until he was hardly moving at all.

Grinning, Jacob sat up and looked down at the poor little naked and stoned kit. Aiden was looking back at him, but his sweet eyes were wide and seemingly struggling to focus on the big fox's face, as they drifted around in his general direction.

The fox chuckled happily. His own head was buzzing, immersed in the warm blissful ocean of a strong high, but he was an experienced swimmer. For the poor little ferret, so young, and so small, and so innocent... Fuck, what was happening to his brain had to be as confusing as it was terrifying.

Jacob stripped naked, and his fat cock flopped up against his stomach with a thud. He wasn't sure he'd ever been this hard. But the thrill of forcing a kid to take a hit a million times bigger than he could handle, and the excitement of what was to come, was making his cock twitch and drool like crazy.

Speaking of twitching... Aiden's little body was spasming and he was murmuring quietly to himself, his eyes closed, his face scrunched up in pain.

The fox crawled on top of him and whispered into the kit's ear as a test. "What's your name?"

"Mnn..." Aiden's head just rocked gently back and forth against the couch, unable to even answer the simple question. Oh yeah, he was fuckin out of it, and he was only gonna get worse over the coming minutes.

"It's okay", Jacob soothed, stroking the boy's soft face fur. "It can be really scary your first time, especially when you take enough to knock out a horse... But I'll take care of you. We just need to keep you nice and quiet and calm and relaxed... make sure your senses aren't overwhelmed, because that's what can make a high really scary".

He listened to the quivering, shallow, fearful breaths against his face, and grinned, placing his lips right against the ferret's ear.

"I WON'T MAKE ANY LOUD NOISES!" he roared.

He sat up while the boy trembled in terror, wide-eyed, and laughed at him. Then he scooped him up into his arms, and then lifted him a metre into the air, and then dropped him to fall back down. Aiden bounced off the cushion and tumbled onto the floor, groaning in complete terror as his tiny body struggled to cope with the entire world shifting uncontrollably around him.

Jacob snatched one of the boy's legs and tugged him back upwards so his head was still dangling against the floor, but his hips were over the edge of the couch, and then he smacked the kit's fat ass hard, again, and again, harder and harder, laughing, "I'll make sure you're nice and comfortable!" He smacked him as hard as his powerful arms could manage, and even despite the pain, Aiden was so high he couldn't even scream.

He could only suffer.

Jacob's dick was drooling precum like a tap had been turned on. He lifted the kit up and threw him back onto the couch to twitch and whimper, his young mind struggling to hold onto reality while the fox went about making things even worse for the little bitch.

He found the remote to his smart TV and pulled up the browser so he could put on some nice rough porn, and he cranked up the volume nice and loud so the sounds of moans and groans and dirty talk and sweaty bodies smacking together was overwhelming. Then he turned on the lights. And he turned on his stereo to play some loud rock music with a bass guitar that he could feel vibrating through his entire body. A cacophony of sound. It was almost hard for even him to handle. He couldn't imagine how unbearably bad the cub was suffering right now.

Aiden was gritting his teeth, eyes clenched shut, a thumb gently stroking his thigh to try to soothe himself, but otherwise entirely unable to move as he was tortured beyond belief.

Jacob pumped his cock a few times staring at him, and he was already close to blowing his load. Ugh, fuck. Why was he enjoying this so much? Why did this feel SO FUCKING GOOD?

He wandered into the kitchen and returned with a handful of ice-cubes. When the fox sat back down next to the kit who hadn't moved an inch, he started gently placing them on top of different parts of the poor boy's body. One on top of his head. On his thigh. Behind his neck to melt down his back. One on top of his sweet little junk

Aiden winced in pain, but didn't move.

"That hurt?" Jacob panted, his voice just audible over all the pumping speakers, stroking his aching hot rocket with his cool fingers.

"Nnnnnnn", the kit whimpered, tears leaking from his eyes while melted ice leaked down his fur -- another sensation attacking his harrowed mind.

"Ugh!" the fox sighed with lust. "Good..." Then he swung a leg over the kit's lower half so he was sitting in Aiden's lap, his dick pointed towards the boy's face, and he beat his dick as he stared down at the suffering bitch, his muscles flooding with an intoxicating sense of power and masculinity and strength.

The fit fox was hung. Even for a big muscular dude his size, his dark red rod was huge.

In this position, with the base of his dick down around Aiden's waist, his head reached all the way up to the boy's neck, and as it twitched happily while he pumped it, precum spurted against the tortured kid's chin and neck.

Jacob grabbed the boy's hair with rough fingers and wrenched his head backwards so Aiden was looking up at him. "Do you like what I'm doing, Aiden?" he said with a sneer.

"Nnnn-nn", the boy whimpered through his teeth, one of his eyelids twitching uncontrollably.

The fox chuckled. "If you say, 'Jacob, I don't like this, please stop it', I'll stop it right now. I promise. You just have to say it. Go on".

The ferret frowned intensely and opened his mouth but, thirty seconds later, all that came out was a high-pitched whine. He was too high to talk. Too stoned to move. Struggling to cope. He couldn't even do the most basic things to try to protect himself. It was so damn hot.

Jacob smacked him across the face with the back of his hand, and the ferret fell sideways onto the couch, letting out a single pained cry. The foxed growled lustfully and didn't allow the poor kit any respite, instead tugging him around so he was lying flat on his back across the couch, and then swinging his own leg over the boy's face so his crotch was above Aiden's head and he was facing the boy's lower body.

He dropped his ball sack on top of Aiden's face and smushed it against him. Then he grabbed his pipe from the table nearby and took another hit while happily grinding his nuts against the suffering kid's eyes and nose and mouth. He hadn't showered in a few days, so the manly musky smell would have been just another of the countless things raping the boy's senses.

"Blame your dad for this", Jacob said with a smirk, moving his hips back further so he could start to grind the bulging, knotted base of his fat dick against Aiden's face too. "The fuckin cunt thinks he owns me... thinks he can tell me what to do..."

He shuffled backwards on the couch so his shaft was flopped across the boy's face now, and he looked down at the weakly trembling kit with a proud grin. "I can't look at you without seeing him... And man, I'm so fucking sick of him. I put up with his shit for so much longer than I should have. Really, I fuckin hate him. So fucking much. I want him to suffer like he fucking deserves to. And you... You mean more to him than anyone or anything else".

He pulled his hips back even further now, so the precum-oozing slit of his aching rod rested against Aiden's sweet, soft, boyish lips, and the ferret was so out of it he couldn't even move his head to the side to try to escape what was coming.

"I spent way too long trying to find a way to make both of us happy, making sacrifices, giving things up, when I should have realised... I don't want him to be happy. All I want is to feel good. And I want him to hurt".

Sitting there on top of the kid's face, he lit his pipe and took one more blissful inhale, gently placing his stuff back on the table before breathing out a stream of smoke against the otter's soft body below him.

Then he reached down, clutched the boy's tiny chest in his hands to hold him tightly, and then started pushing his hips forward steadily, like an unstoppable force, with zero intention of stopping when he found resistance. The cub's soft lips parted around his bulging head and then stretched around his hot shaft, and his cock head bottomed out inside the boy's mouth in a few seconds, but Jacob just gripped him tightly and thrust into him hard, forcing his hot wet throat open with his pole, so fucking tight around his giant dick that he thought something might rip or tear.

He felt a tiny paw weakly prod at one of his muscle-chunky thighs. Oh, that was really the best fight the little fucker could manage?

Jacob placed one of his hands around the boy's throat, not to choke him, but to feel his huge dick stretch out the skin as he pushed deeper and deeper into him like a tight cocksleeve. The boy's throat stretched obscenely, dangerously, to accommodate him, while Jacob just grunted and panted with lust as he started fucking it.

"Fucking... cunt..." the big fox groaned as he pulled his hips out and threw them forward again, his words not unlike the verbal filth still playing on the TV. "So fuckin tight... So fuckin good..."

Aiden's hips rolled and his foot paws kicked weakly against the couch. The boy's throat was convulsing around his massive rod as he penetrated it all the way to breaking point, fucking it without care or mercy, only chasing pleasure and relief. He could feel the pressure against his aching head of the boy's lungs desperately sucking for air, but only sucking him off.

"What's it like not being able to breathe, bitch?" he panted while his musky balls flopped against the kit's face. "Worried you're gonna die on my big dick? There's nothin you can do about it. Daddy's not gonna save you. Mmmmnngh!"

His thrusts intensified. It all felt so good. So fucking unbelievably good. He'd never known he would enjoy inflicting terror and pain upon a cute little innocent cub so much, but fuck, the little fucktoy had it coming after all the shit his father had put the fox through.

Hell, Jacob deserved this.

"Fuck... You know what, bitch?" he panted, feeling a hot pressure rise in his bursting balls. "Getting to torture you makes all the time I spent putting up with your dumb cunt daddy actually, mmngh, worth it!" He slammed his hips forward hard, painfully cramming his dick all the way down the high cub's tight throat just as his balls tightened in his sack and a torrent of fox seed sprayed out of his massive rod and straight into the child's lungs. "Uggggggggh! Fuuuuuccck!" he roared, throwing his head back and clutching one of his own pecs in self-love, pinching one of Aiden's soft puffy nipples with his other hand to cause him just that little extra bit of delicious pain while his chest was filled with thick spooge.

There was nothing like an orgasm while high. But it turned out that throat-raping a kid while high was even better. Jacob closed his eyes and nibbled a lip while he groaned helplessly, all the rest of the world disappearing around him, the sounds of his stereo and TV fading away, the light of the room giving way to darkness, until all he could feel, all he could sense, was the pleasure of his powerful orgasm -- the cum erupting through his pulsing rocket, his muscles tingling with ecstasy, the tight throat convulsing around him. At the peak of his orgasm, all his mind could think about was Aiden's pain and suffering, and it made him cum harder than he'd ever came before.

It seemed to last for so long, that when finally, with a heavy sigh, he pulled his softening cock free of the wounded boy's throat, he wasn't sure he'd find him breathing anymore.

But Aiden coughed and gurgled, rolling his head to the side as spurts of thick white jizz flowed from between his soft lips. His sweet little pudgy body writhed around on the couch, hands flopping against the cushion like he was trying to sit up, or crawl away, but he didn't achieve anything.

Jacob sat back on his foot paws, kneeling with his legs either side of the kid's face, just watching and enjoying his suffering -- inhaling it and letting his body soak in it like he did with weed.

Then he had a sudden awesome idea, and jumped up from the couch, returning once he'd found his phone. He knelt down beside Aiden and took a few photos with his camera of the sweet cub's face coughing up his cum.

"Your daddy will like those", he growled, casually rubbing his floppy dick.

But it wasn't time to send them. He wasn't finished with Aiden yet.

He lit his pipe, filled his lungs, and then pressed his mouth against the ferret cub's cummy lips again for the long, slow exhale.

He was gonna kill the little cunt with his giant dick.