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The young cub was wide-awake now. "Santa Paws!" the kit yelped in anger. Seybu's ears focused on the sounds coming from downstairs. It was without a shadow of a doubt, that he heard the tinkle bell trap he had set earlier that night. Now he would have proof that he met Mr. Paws. No one believed him or his dad. Everyone said that it must have been his daddy that molested him last year. Now the young kit was going to prove that it was not his daddy, but instead Santa Paws.

Seybu quietly got out of his bed and grabbed the video camera off his dresser. Then crept down the stairs stopping half way down to look into the front room. There was Santa Paws. Most cubs and pups would have been delighted to see the jolly bear standing by their Christmas tree. But Seybu's face burned red hot. "You ruined my life. It's your fault daddy had to go away." the cub quietly hissed under his breath. The kit could never or would never forgive Santa for taking his daddy away from him. For the entire year the kit had plotted and planned tonight out. Unfortunately to night would not turn out as the young cub foreseen.

Seybu watched in hatred as Santa Paws stumbled around the front room trying to untangle the long strain of fishing line-holding dozens of tiny tinkling bells, jingling with every movement. "Damn cub." the mystic figure whispered. "Now I got him", the young kit hissed under his breath while turning on the video camera. He started filming the man while he was untangling the trap Seybu had set.

"Hay put that down for a minute and give me a hand will ya." Seybu froze. Santa Seen him, he was caught and he knew it. The young kit was about to yell out for help when he seen a small figure began to move over to the man. "Help get these damn things off me. We need to harry someone might have heard them. " Santa exclaimed trying to kick himself free of the cursed trap. "Well to tell you the truth I kind of hope that little brat did hear. That little cock sucker was even better then you." He added as the smaller figure began tugging on the fishing line. "Hay! You said I was your favorite." he heard the smaller figure complain. "It must be one of Santa Paws' elves", Seybu thought to himself as he watched the two finish freeing Santa from the trap. "There, now go finish getting the presents from under the tree." the man said tossing the bells onto a chair.

Seybu gently set the camera down on the step making sure it was focused on the front room. What was he going to do? He could try to wake his mom, but the young kit knew that when she drank that much from the bottles he was not allowed to touch. That she would be almost impossible to wake. Then the kit thought about the phone at the bottom of the stairs. "That's it I'll call the police." he thought to himself.

The young kit started creeping his way down the stairs to the phone when he seen Santa stop and look right at him. "Well well. If it isn't my favorite little cock sucker." The kit froze. Santa moved so fast that the young kit didn't even have time to react. Santa was standing right in front of him. The young kit was about to yell out when Santa grabbed him and wrapped his hand around the young kits muzzle. "Now now, no need for that." Santa looked deep into the young kit's eyes. "After all, this year your old enough to be fucked." he whispered into Seybu's ear.

Tears started flowing down the young kits face as Santa carried him into the front room. "Shit, what do we do now", gasped the smaller figure dressed in the elf suit. "It's time we have a little fun. Hand me that rope out of the bag." Santa pointed to a large sack filled with presents by the tree. The elf did as instructed handing the man the rope. "Tie him up." He told the elf pulling a large knife from his pocket. "And as for you. One word and I'll kill you on the spot. Got it?" and placed the knife against the kit's throat. The cub remembered Santa did the same thing last year. He knew that Santa was not kidding. Nodding his head the young kit submitted.

In no time the two intruders had Seybu tied tightly. The young kit watched as Santa pulled his dick free from his Santa suit. "You remember what to do." pressing the large member up against the kit's muzzle. Seybu did remember and reluctantly opened his small muzzle as the dick was shoved deep down his throat. "Watch those teeth bitch," the bare roared. "Hay what about me. Seybu heard the elf complain. "This year I'm going to fuck this little whore, so why don't you go first. Open this whore up and get him ready for me." the boy had no Idea what was about to happen, but he didn't have long to wait. Seybu felt the elf lift his tail holding it up as he felt something hard trying to push into his tail hole.

With a sharp burning pain Seybu felt whatever it was pushing against his tail hole slide in. the kit yelped in pain but the sound was muffled by the dick now sliding in and out of his muzzle. Damn he's tight, I don't think that I'll last long in him." the kit heard the voice from behind him call out. The elf started plowing his dick in and out of the boy pushing Santa's dick deeper into the young kit's throat. The kit tried to fight against the two, but with his hands and feet tied. And with the dick pumping in and out of his muzzle, Seybu could only cry and hope that the torture would be over soon.

Even though the young kit's tail hole burned with each thrust of the elf's dick, the invading member pounded against something in his rear that sent a pulse of pleasure deep into the kit's being with every hit. He began thinking if it didn't burn so bad that he might have just enjoyed the elf's thrusts. Even the young kit's own dick was becoming harder and harder with every thrust. The kit felt the strong urge to grab and rub his dick, but they were tied behind his back. As if the young elf could read his mind, he reached under and began pumping the younger kit's dick. The extra attention to the kit's dick was helping ease the pain in his hole, replacing it with pleasure. The kit felt the elf's member began throbbing deep inside him. Then the elf let out a hard grunt as he slammed his dick deep and hard into the kit's small prostate, sending the kit over the edge. The kit's mind raced as the muscles in his rear clamped down on the intruding dick, as his own dick began twitching and throbbing. The kit yelled out in pleasure only to be muffled yet again by the dick thrusting in and out of his throat faster and deeper then ever. "Shit!" the young elf gasped as he unloaded his cum deep in the boy. The kit felt the warm thick fluid began pumping deep in his rear, adding to his own climax.

After the kit's tiny anus released it's death rib on the elf's dick the young bear cub continued to pump in and out of the boy's hole. "Damn, he's tight. I could fuck him all night long." The elf cub exclaimed pounding harder and deeper into the younger kit. "Sholee I want to cum in that sweet ass, switch with me." To his relief Seybu felt the throbbing rod pull out of him. But the relief didn't last long as he felt the elf move in front of him and pushed his smaller dick into the kit's muzzle. "Suck it boy." The elf commanded. The kit did as he was told, licking and sucking on the sweet and salty cum covered dick. "You weren't shitting, this kit's a natural little dick sucker." Then he felt Santa move behind him and began to press his dick head against the kit small sphincter. "The pain was a hell of a lot more intense as he felt the head of the dick pop past his anal ring. The kit thought he had been stabbed with a large, red-hot poker. It was more then the young Seybu could take and darkness overcame him as he passed out from the pain.

It was morning when Seybu's mother walked into the front room. She yelled out in horror at the sight of her baby kit lying on the floor in a small puddle of blood and cum pooling from his red torn rectum. His paws still tied together cutting into the kit's fur and skin. She quickly ran to the phone and called the police. "Help! My son... He's..." and started crying. "Ma'am? Ma'am?" the voice on the phone called out. But it was too much for her to bear. She collapsed to the floor and could only cry speechless as she looked at the young kit that was her baby boy. "Ma'am, I have your address and the police are on the way. I need to know what's happening. Ma'am?" but the kit's mother could not talk, only cry. "Ma'am stay on the phone with me, till the police arrive."

Seybu woke to find himself in a hospital with his mommy sitting beside him crying. His tail hole still hurt a lot and he moaned out in pain. "Baby! Oh my poor little baby!" she cried out wrapping her arms around the small kit and began sobbing into his soft fur. "Mommy where am I? My tail hurts." and began crying too. The door open and a policeman walked into the room looked at the boy then leaned out the door and called for the doctor. "Hay Doc. He's awake." A tall raccoon walked into the room and over to the boy checking the kit's vitals. The policeman waited for the doctor to finish before walking over to the kit still clinging onto his mother. "Ma'am I only need to ask a few questions to confirm what was recorded on the video camera." The lady looked up at the policeman and nodded her head. Anything to keep those pieces of shit in jail." she hissed. "Now baby this is Officer Turka he's going to ask you some questions, It's okay to tell him everything. No one is mad at you and your not in trouble." and she kissed her little Seybu lightly on his nose.

"Afternoon Seybu, I'm very glad your feeling better, I have a couple of questions that may be hard to talk about but It's okay. I'll make sure no one well hurt you again," the Officer said calmly and quietly reassuring the young kit. Seybu looked up at the man and slowly nodded his head. "Do you remember what happened last night?" The kit started sobbing again as he began remembering the nights events, and nodded slowly. "It's okay Seybu they are gone and will never hurt you again." the officer waited for the kit to calm down enough to stop sobbing. "Last year you said that Santa put something in your mouth. Was it the same man that was in your house last night?" the young kit started bawling "Yeah. I remember Santa's markings on his belly. It was him. Not daddy." the young kit demanded.

Seybu's Mother took him into a loving embrace and gently began rocking him. "Shh, It's all right now baby. Mommy has you now. Shh," The officer softy placed a hand on the kit's head. "Well son that's all I need. If you will tell that to the judge, along with that video tape that you recorded showing everything, those two well be going away for a long time." The kit looked at the officer confused. "You arrested Santa Paws?" the kit asked. "My poor boy that was not Santa. They only wore a Santa and elf suit. On the videotape we heard one of them call the other one 'Sholee'" the Kit's eye's went wide. "Sholee? He lives next door," the kit gasped. "We know, we took them to jail earlier when your mother recognized the bear cub on the video." and the Man dressed as Santa was his father, who all ready has a record. With the video, your testimony and the DNA results we will lock them away for a very long time." the kit realized that he did it. He proved it was not his daddy. "Does that mean daddy is coming back home?' the kit asked with hope burning brightly in his eyes. "Yes, his release papers are being processed as we speak."

The next day the door to Seybu's room open. There standing beside Officer Turk was Seybu's daddy. Excited to see him once again, and despite the pain in his tail Seybu ran over and jumped into his daddy's arms. "Daddy! I missed you so much," the young kit sobbed uncontrollably. "I missed you too son." his daddy purred burying his muzzle into his sons soft fur tears running down his own face as his wife joined in. The three of them stood there in the loving embrace of each other for a long time. Even Officer Turka had tears in his eyes as he witnessed as the happy family was reunited once again.

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Author's Note: Please do not send me hate comments or e-mails. I personally do not believe in rape or un-consensual relationships. This story was a Christmas present for a very dear friend that helped me when I needed it the most. He made a comment to me one day that in stories now days with rape that the rapist always gets away with it. That he would love if in one that the rapist got caught. This story was that story and also my way of saying to the scum of the cub-lover universe out there. (You know who you are) "A cub is special. The purest spirit there is in this world. And an un-consensual relationship breaks that cub's spirit. Which in this Author's opinion is just unforgivable."

-TKSS