Cubscout Cory

Cory stepped out of the car, heaving his bag onto his shoulder as he waved to his parents, watching as the car drove off. The 9-year-old raccoon had on a blue cub scout uniform, a yellow neckerchief tied around his neck. The boy was slightly chubby, his fuzzy striped tail slowly swinging back and forth as he walked towards the campsite's centre. There were already a handful of other kids there, as well as a few cub scout leaders to instruct and watch over the kids. The leaders were all lined up in front of the others, taking questions and otherwise speaking with the cubs. The head of the pack seemed to be a red fox, dressed up in a tan uniform, standing in the middle of the others. He was rather muscular for a fox, the species usually more on the slender side of things. Cory guessed him to be around 40 or so, the boy moving up to the edge of the small crowd. The fox noticed him walking up, giving him a little wave and calling him up,
"Oh, heya there sport! My name's Danny, I'm the head of our trip, what's your name?" 
The raccoon took a slight breath before opening his mouth, trying not to let his innate shyness get the best of him, 
"Uhh...my name's Cory."
Danny scanned a piece of paper, muttering the boy's name before giving a little nod and marking an X onto the list with a pencil. 
"Alright son, you're marked as being present, you're good to go! We'll be starting our activities soon enough, building a nice little campfire to start off our journey. So just relax for now, chat with some of the other scouts while we wait for the rest of the participants to come in. Feel free to ask me or any of the other leaders if you've got any questions, alright?"
Cory nodded as he turned around, his cheeks burning a slight shade of red as he simply stared at the other kids all talking to each other, awkwardly standing slightly off to the side. 

A handful of minutes later, all of the cub scouts had arrived to the campsite, Danny clapping his hands together a few times to get everyone's attention, 
"Alright everyone, we're all here so it's time to officially start our little trip and for me to welcome each and every one of you. I've already introduced myself to you all, and we'll get to know each other a lot better during the weekend, I'm sure we'll all have a great time and learn some things about nature. First things first, it wouldn't be a camping trip without a roaring campfire and some roasted marshmallows, right? So how about we build ourselves one! Everyone gather up into groups, each group will be led by an instructor, we'll split off and go gather some supplies, then we'll meet here and talk about how to safely build the campfire, okay?"
Cory saw as everyone soon clumped together in a few groups, the raccoon left standing in the middle. Danny tapped him on the shoulder, smiling as he bent down slightly and motioned towards one of the groups, 
"Wanna join my group Cory?" 
"S…sure."
A small smile crept onto the boy's face as he strolled behind the fox. The groups soon broke off and each headed into a different direction from the clearing. The next half an hour or so was spent with some light hiking through the woods as each group leader talked about how to find and gather firewood, the general safety tips of moving through woods, and other miscellaneous information. Cory always kept near Danny for the whole duration, the fox even calling him up to show off a few of the techniques he was talking about. Soon the group was back at the clearing, the rest of the scouts funneling in as the sun started arcing downwards, the shadows of the forest growing more and more intense as the light started to fade. Everyone gathered near the centre of the clearing as the leaders demonstrated how to build a campfire and set up a tent. In about an hour the sun had dipped below the horizon, the fire lighting the campsite up as all the cubs were chatting and roasting marshmallows. A few yawns here and there signaled it was time to head towards the sleeping bags, everyone gathered up and told to pick a partner to sleep in the same tent with. Cory immediately felt his stomach turning, before Danny waved him over, bending down to talk to him, 
"Looks like I'm still missing a partner, wanna share a tent? Unless you've already got someone picked?" 
The raccoon simply nodded his head, squeaking out a reply, 
"Yeah… I can share a tent with you."
"That's great sport, I promise not to snore too loud."
The fox laughed and patted him on the shoulder, getting up and pointing towards a tent at the edge of the campsite. 

Danny and Cory slipped inside of the tent, spacious enough for the boy to stand up in, the fox needing to hunch over slightly as he moved around. Two sleeping bags were set up side by side in the middle, the pair throwing their bags off to the sides. Danny sat down and started taking off his uniform, the raccoon following suit, both soon only wearing a light t-shirt and underwear, Cory blushing lightly as he tried to subtly turn around to shield his body. The fox went a step further, pulling off his shirt completely, his chest and belly left completely bare as he sat down on top of his sleeping bag. He smiled gently as he looked at the boy,
"I recommend ya take off your shirt as well, gets pretty stuffy in these tents in the summertime, you know?" 
Cory hesitated for a few moments, before slowly taking off his shirt, you should follow a scout leader's advice after all, right? His grey fur stood on end in the cool evening air as he sat down as well, leaning his hands on his knees. He could see Danny staring at him, scanning him from head to toe, blushing even harder as the quiet lingered in the air. His heartbeat grew louder as the man shuffled right next to him, a red hand landing on his shoulder, gently squeezing and massaging him, 
"No need to be ashamed of being half nude around me. Heck, no need to be ashamed of even being fully nude. I'm an adult, you're not gonna get into any trouble or nothing." 
Cory looked at Danny and nodded, leaning back and trying to relax somewhat. The fox continued, his hand still on the boy's shoulder, 
"You ever talk about girls and sex and all that to adults?" 
"N… no, not really."
"You should, adults like me can help guide you a whole lot with all that. You have a girlfriend yet?" 
"No." 
"A crush, someone you'd wanna be your girlfriend?" 
"I guess, yeah…" 
"Who?" 
"There's this girl in my school, a crow, a year older than me."
"Mmh, is she hot?" 
Cory's eyes widened slightly as he staggered for a few moments, all the while the scout leader's hand started wandering down his back, gently petting and scratching his fur, feeling him up. He could see a bulge quickly forming in Danny's boxers, swallow before finally opening his mouth,
"I think so… yeah…"
"You wanna fuck her?" 
Seeing the boy's hesitation, Danny continued, 
"It's normal for men and boys to talk about all this stuff, no one outside of this tent will ever hear about anything you say to me, I promise. You ever jack off thinking about the bird?"
"Sometimes, yeah." 
"Good boy, you shouldn't keep yourself pent up, it's unhealthy. Feel like you wanna jack off now?" 
Before the raccoon could reply, Danny pushed his hand down the front of his own underwear, rubbing the bulge for a few moments before pulling the boxers down, his red rocket flopping against his belly, already fully erect and dripping precum. 

Cory glanced at the fox and quickly looked away, his cheeks almost as red as the cock next to him. Danny lowered the hand from the boy's back down to the thighs, rubbing as he spoke, 
"You can look, you can even touch, and I can help you if you want. Adults help little boys with their erections all the time. C'mon, take off your underwear."
After a few seconds of hesitating, Cory slipped both of his thumbs down the sides of his boxers, sliding them down to his ankles. He was half-chubbed, a tiny drop of pre glimmering at his tip. The fox immediately wrapped a hand around it, the boy letting out a small yelp as he stroked it, the rod hardening in his hands. He shuffled even closer to the cubscout, their sides rubbing together as he wrapped an arm around Cory's shoulder, breathing heavily as he jacked the boy off. Cory could feel the hot breath on his cheek, quietly moaning and squirming as the large fingers milked him, squirts of precum smearing all across his length. 
"Doesn't it feel good Cory? Wanna make me feel good as well?" 
The cub timidly reached out to grab the knotted length, the fox panting into his ear as he slid his hand up and down it, the knot throbbing as squirts of pre flowed down and stained the fur on his fingers. The two sat and moaned, the inside of the tent heating up as their session of mutual masturbation went on. Danny leaned down to kiss and lick at the boy's neck, dragging his tongue up to the cheek, grunting and mumbling into the raccoon's ear,
"Mmh, good boy, keep going! You're doing so good, you're so fucking hot, I'm gonna cum all over your little cub ass! Don't stop, please don't stop, of fuck!" 
He grabbed Cory's head and turned it to face him, kissing and pushing his tongue into the cub's muzzle, a strong grip keeping Cory locked in the kiss no matter how much the boy tried to struggle. Eventually he pulled back, panting as his hands shook, one wrapped around the kid's cock while the other frantically touched and groped every inch of Cory's belly and chest. 

Danny pushed Cory onto his belly, the boy letting out a quiet grunt as the fox climbed on top of him. He tried to get back up, but the weight of the man laying on top of him made that a hopeless endeavour. Danny reached over to grab at his own bag, opening it up and hectically digging through it, finally pulling out a small bottle of lube and a packet of condoms. With one hand holding the kid down, he popped open the bottle of lube, nuzzling the top of it right between the raccoon's round asscheeks before squirting a generous amount of it out, Cory moaning as the cold liquid spread between his buns. Danny set the bottle down before dragging two fingers in the asscrack, slathering them up in the slick lube and then pushing them right against the boy's tailhole, his cock twitching as he slipped them in, Cory yelping out in pain. He gently shushed the cub as his digits stretched and lubed the hole, his breath almost as shaky as his hands. He wiped his fingers off on Cory's thigh before grabbing one of the condoms, tearing the wrapped open with his sharp teeth, quickly rolling it over his canine length, the band stretching as it slipped under his knot. The boy whimpered as he felt the fox's weight bearing down on him again, the man lying on top of him, a hand reaching down to aim the tip at his asshole. He felt it grinding and pushing against his entrance, tears welling up in his eyes before it finally slipped inside, slowly sinking in further. He broke down crying and yelling, trying his best to struggle and kick. Danny shut the raccoon's muzzle up, whispering into Cory's ear between moans, 
"Sshh… sshh… good boy, just hold still. Oh, you're so tight, your little boy ass is so good, you're gonna make me cum, oh god!" 
The fox thrust into the tailhole, his knot soon thumping against it, stopping and just enjoying the hole contracting and squeezing down around him for a moment. The tip of the condom was already filled with his clear precum, quiet squeaking and squishing sounds filling the tent in between the whimpers and sniffles as he started pushing in and out, moaning with every thrust. 

Danny's hips bumped into the boy again and again with a quickening pace, the whole tent shaking gently as his knot ground and throbbed against the abused hole. Lost in the grips of taboo lust, he pushed and thrust as hard as he possibly could, a muffled shrieking coming from Cory as the tailhole slowly but surely stretched more and more, the bulbous knot finally popping in, accompanied by a loud grunt from the fox. His whole body shook as the condom started filling with cum, his rod throbbing and his knot pulsing as heavy shots of sticky seed left him. The rubber inflated and ballooned inside of the boy, some thrusts from Danny only putting more strain on it, before finally it was too much. The condom ripped open, a wave of cum pouring deep into the kid's bowels, Danny too busy riding high on his orgasm to care. After a few minutes he collapsed on top of Cory, panting hard, sweat dripping down his brow. He clambered up onto his knees, giving his knot a few tugs, each causing a whimper to leave the crying raccoon. One final pull caused his cock to pop out, a flood of white coming along, smearing all over the tent floor, and the boy's thighs and tail. He cursed quietly as he pulled off the shredded condom, dropping it onto the ground. Danny grabbed some paper towels and wiped most of the cum off of the floor, taking another piece and cleaning the boy's behind as best he could, Cory curled up in a ball, hugging his knees and quietly weeping. The fox grabbed the raccoon's underwear and slipped them back onto his feet, pulling them up. Next Danny wadded up all the paper towels and the condom, opening the tent door enough to throw the ball out into the forest. With that he sighed contently, putting his own underwear on as well before lying down next to Cory, spooning the boy and whispering in his ear, 
"You were such a good boy Cory, I'm so proud of you."
Still sniffling and crying, the raccoon could do nothing except lay still as he felt the fox's arm wrapping around his belly, pulling him closer, soon hearing a light snoring coming from behind him.