Maximus wasn't your normal everyday father. In fact, he was far from it. Being one of the major contributors to the infamous “Cocksleeve Cubs” website - that business had now grown so large that Max owns his own porn studio. 
This is something that would only serve to tickle his deepest desires even further. 
He's father to a one year old son, Numerio, and at first he hated being attracted to his son in a sexual way. But as time went on, as he delved into the deepest pits of the web, he began to realise that cubs do indeed bring great pleasure to males - and that's what they should be used for! 
Maximus is quite a muscular, being 35 years of age, exercising regularly, in between of his job of snuffing cubs. But today was going to be even more daring - he was going to fuck his own son to death. 
It should come as no surprise that he's scary to every cub he sets his eyes on, being nearly 7 foot in height. 

He sat on a chair by his porch while he waited for his friends to arrive, smoking a cig. 
Maximus would not be alone on this day, as another cub was primed for fucking downstairs - his name was Rocky, and Alex snatched him from his school one day, never to return. Not that any of them cared, it was an amazing experience to do something so sadistic. 
His son, Numerio, was probably wondering what his daddy was going to do to him now. 
Maximus’s loins stirred as he imagined his son, sitting there in his cage - wetting his diaper with fear. 
It wasn't too long until his partners arrived - Chris and Xan, a zangoose and dragon respectively. 
But Xan was accompanied by something else too… It was a werewolf! It had to be about 7 feet tall. The werewolf has a nice muscular frame and was panting with excitement. 
Xan winked at Maximus,
“I hope you don't mind my uninvited guest - but he's also eager to get up in some cub guts.”
Max had no quarrels; the more people to cause pain to the cubs, the better! 
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The four men are now in Maximus’s sex dungeon, quickly discarding all manner of clothing, and letting their fat, throbbing cocks jut up for some cub snuffing action. 
Maximus gripped Chris's and Xan’s cock beside him, while the werewolf sniffed his son's piss stained diaper - like a dog finding his favourite toy. 
Max’s cock was 18 inches long, and 4 inches thick - covered with barbs and tapered at the tip. 
On the other hand, Chris’s cock was 18 thick inches of pure canine goodness - a lot like Alex’s cock. 
Xan’s 24 inch of knotted horsecock hung proudly in the air, dripping with precum and causing a small puddle on the floor, and the three men watched and idly stroked each other's cocks as the werewolf licked all over Numerio’s shivering body like a tasty meal. 
Numerio looked deeply in his father's eyes with mercy and pleaded for help, but his father just kept jacking off with his friends. 
“Please daddy! Save me!”
Those cries sent the men's cocks drooling, and soon enough they all started panting, brushing away their hands to keep their hard cocks dangling up in the air, and separated into groups: Maximus and the werewolf were going to snuff Numerio out, while Xan and Chris were going to have their fun with Rocky. 

Maximus picked his squealing son up into his arms and undid his wet, piss soaked diaper. He breathed in deeply at his son's cock, catching that scent of the baby up and making his cock throb even more. 
“Hmmm, I love that smell that's pouring out of you - fear and piss.”

Then he extended his arms towards the werewolf, who was more dog than man in terms of his instincts, as evidenced by his drooling tongue, extremely red erect cock, and heavy panting. 
Maximus called out to him, “Catch this!” He said, throwing his weeping 6 month son into the arms of an even worse, near-feral predator. 
Meanwhile, Max was busy setting up his camera for the snuff movie to be streamed live to the site. A “father and son production” as he liked to call it. 

Moving over to the werewolf, he focused the camera on the animal tearing through the baby's piss soaked diaper and smelling his asshole deep. 
“And here we have a predator claiming his pray,” he said to the live audience. Within seconds, the viewer count changed from 5… 50… to 100! As impressive as those numbers are in a short space of time, Maximus was looking forward to catching thousands of pedos over the world to watch this stream - so he wasted no time in getting right in the action, setting the camera down on a stand and smothering his son's wet diaper all over his sobbing face. 
“What does it feel like, being such a bitch?”
Num could only sob and whimper while his disgusting piss stained diaper muffled all manner of sounds coming from him. The werewolf was just about to break in the baby with his cock, but Max had to stop him.
“Stop. I'll be the one to make him bleed.”

The two horny pedos swapped position, with Maximus lining up his huge cock at his son's tender hole while the werewolf smothered the diaper all over the baby's body. 
Maximus cooed out to his son, gently rolling his hands all over his beautiful baby boy,
“This is going to hurt, son. But do you know what? I don't give a shit anymore.” 
Jabbing 5 inches of his prickly thick cock instead his son was savage, but it was something that Maximus had been preparing for, for so long. It was something that he wanted all along: to be raping his son with his massive cock, making him bleed and cry out in confusion and pain. 
From all that, the werewolf got really horny too - so he shoved his whole canine cock inside that tight screaming gullet, finally shutting up the baby boy whilst sending amazing vibrations all over his cock in the process. 
The same could be said for Maximus; being inside a tight baby ass was the fucking best, and he could feel those innards being crushed with his massive, barbed and bloody cockhead. 
“Scream. Scream as loud as you can…” He looked over to his laptop, displaying the total number of viewers. It read 10,000. “The viewers fucking love it.”
He panted from both surprise and pleasure from being inside his boy and causing immense pain and damage to his insides, slowly pushing more and more of that shaft in - seeing how Numerio was slowly giving up with every inch of his thick father's dick being pushed into him. 
Letting out a heavy sigh and leaning his back against the wall while his dick was throbbing freshly within his son's chest cavity, he slowly unloaded his bladder inside his little fucktoy. It started off with a slow trickle, causing the cub to groan, but then a huge gush of piss shot out the tip, seemingly never-ending. Maximus was definitely saving his bladder for the boy! He got a great view on how Num’s stomach slowly inflated, his short, stubble arms and legs wailing about wildly. 
But a firm, furry paw that was pressed on his chest stopped his crying - several ripples rushed through the cub’s body as he was crushed by just the werewolf paw. 
This spurred Maximus on to continue brutally fucking his son, now that gallons of his piss was flowing around inside him and stretching his body to the brim. His balls weren't completely emptied yet, and he was certain to empty his daddy seed inside his son - he's always wanted to do this ever since that cute baby boy was born! 
Leaning over Num’s near-dead body, he saw how his eyes were fluttering on the brink between life and death. All it would take was to cut off his source of oxygen to kill him, and that was something that gave the evil father a brilliant idea. 
The werewolf was busy molesting his son's body, sometimes taking deep whiffs of that diaper and jacking off loudly. He wanted a turn with him once his father was done, so Maximus made sure not to spear him fully on his cock yet; that was going to be the werewolf job! 
Maximus slowly brought his mouth over his son's, and began making out with it madly - taking one paw to lift his head up and nourish his mouth with his tongue and saliva. But Numerio couldn't breathe through all of it. His body was too small and breakable and, soon enough, he died out from his father snogging him. 

Upon feeling the last of son's breath flow into his mouth, Max’s heavy balls tightened and he felt himself get close to orgasm. He started thrusting into his son with a frenzy, those heavy fat balls whacking the bloody bottom of his baby son on the table, even causing enough kinetic energy for that corpse to move from the power of his deadly thrusts. 
He could feel his deepest desires being realised in this moment, roaring out in pleasure and happiness. 
“Grrrr… Fuck yeah! Take your daddy's cum, you worthless sack of shit!”  
His teeth clenched tightly together, the cheetah even struggled to open his eyes while he could feel his thick baby-making cum unload into his dead son. 
His eyes were ablaze with lust, and he could feel all the cum he's been saving up for this day, leave him - in thick heavy spurts, until the flow finally subsided. 

Then the werewolf gruffly pulled the baby cub of his father's cock, tearing his whole anal walls - and causing them to prolapse, blood being spurted all over Maximus’s cock. 
The beast was as horny as he has ever been in his life; he just couldn't wait anymore! He simply needed to impale this cub whole on his cock - while his pervert father was watching with blood and innards below him.

The werewolf turned the body to face his father, so he could angle his cock at Num’s prolapse and stab into it like a merciless predator - taking short, deadly thrusts while blood spewed from the mouths corpse, all over onto the gorey floor and his daddy's chest and legs. 
Maximus loved this - smearing the blood into his fur and piling as many innards as possible on his cock before skewering them, all while watching the werewolf brutally disembody his son. 
Plap plap plap; the werewolf balls were just as big as his father's, and so was his cock. This proved to be the perfect cub killing machine. No cries were uttered out anymore, just the wet slodgy sound of innards being misplaced followed by wet splats as they flew to the floor from the dead mouth. 
With a loud clack and another wet, tearing sound filling the room, the werewolf howled out and broke the corpse’s neck, followed by that huge tip of the werewolf’s cock appearing from the mouth, spurting cum all over Maximus who giggled out with glee and cheered him on. 
“Go on!!!! Yeah, you break that fucker fully! Good boy!”
Once all those heavy loads of cum were spent, the werewolf pulled out of the corpse - his cock flying back to his body, reaching up to his chest in full-hardness, covered in innards and blood, which slowly dripped on the floor and added to the gore. 
Picking up the corpse again, the werewolf smeared the cheetah's body with blood before pissing straight until its mouth. The animal sighed out with contentment and whimpered happily, and Maximus walked over to join him in marking his prey. 
After that, he walked over to his laptop to see the viewer count: 50,000 with the chat log going crazy. He smirked. This business was just for him. 

But what of Xan and Chris's experience with Rocky? That's a story for another time!