Motel Madness

Lounging in the sizeable bed in the basement converted into a perverted dungeon, Chester smiled with a soft moan, glancing down to see Benny fiddling with his new nipple piercings. The young kit was snuggled up under the old donkey's arm, completely naked with cum still leaking from his ass, his crotch and inner thighs caked in the slimy white mess as he giggled, focused on the shiny golden rings hanging from the man's nipples, fiddling them while the equine idly groped at his ass, 
“Did it hurt putting these on?”
Chester chuckled at the curious fox, letting Benjamin play with his new piercings as he shook his head, 
“Nope, the guy I got them from knows what he's doing. Also got a nice discount, thanks to you and Trevor actually~”
Cocking his head with a curious giggle, Benny looked up at the old man, 
“Thanks to me? How so?”
“Well, he gave me quite the deal on the piercings in exchange for a couple of videos of you two, and a load in his ass~”
Chester smirked at the boy's laughter as he continued to fondle the cub he'd just gotten done ploughing, his fingers rubbing up and down Benjamin's ass crack, smearing his cum all around while the little canine snuggled under his armpit, 
“Maybe I can get some piercings like that someday.”
The donkey grinned, 
“Maybe, once you're just a little bit older, so that your mom won't see them while you're sharing a shower~”
Giving another deep moan, Chester wiped a glob of spit from the corner of his mouth as he looked down between his legs, spotting the tip of a tail swishing from side to side. Elijah was still busy at work under the perverted babysitter, lapping at the donkey's tailhole while his older brother cuddled with the man, the toddler's little fingers grabbing at the equine's ass cheeks while he shoved his snout harder against the gaped tailhole, happily rimming away. Panting from the tiny kit eating out his asshole, Chester's girth gave a twitch, a cock ring around the base of his thick manhood as the shaft laid against his belly, still stiff even after pumping a big load into Benny’s pucker. Every time the younger fox's tongue hit the right spot, the donkey's dick would spurt another glob of precum onto his belly, a big sticky spot already formed onto the fur on his stomach, some fresh cum still smeared across his loins from the earlier ride he'd let Benjamin have. Leaning back to enjoy the afterglow of their wonderful evening together, Chester remembered exactly why he loved babysitting the fox siblings so much, groping away at Benny while the boy's little brother licked at his tailhole, feeling like he was in heaven. 

In the middle of the donkey basking in the bliss of having two little fox boys to do with as he pleased, one arm wrapped around Benny and his other slowly rubbing at his twitching equine girth as he gathered his breath for a second round of pounding the cubs, Chester's ears perked up at the sound of a phone giving a chime. Both the man and Benjamin glanced off the side of the bed and onto the floor, towards the heap of clothes that Chester had ripped off of Benny only seconds after he'd gotten the kit downstairs into his dungeon, a pair of shorts resting on top of the pile. With an excited smile, Benjamin quickly slipped out from under the old man's arm, reaching to the floor and giving Chester a great view of his gaped and leaking tailhole as he bent over. Fishing a phone out the pocket of his discarded pants, the young canine flopped back against the donkey as he turned the screen on, eager to see whether the notification had come from a reply to a few messages he'd sent out earlier that evening. With Trevor and the young fox both getting phones as presents during their birthdays, their parents thinking that the boys were old enough to start using them, Chester had introduced the two cubs to the wonders of online dating and hookups. The old donkey found the idea of the little boys going out and servicing fellow perverts very enticing, happily showing them both the ropes when it came to chatting up guys, where to go and what to say to properly entice a needy deviant. Opening up the notification that had caught his attention, Benny groaned and rolled his eyes, 
“Just another bot, never mind.”
Watching as the fox fiddled around with the phone, Chester remembered to check up on his own messages as well, grabbing his phone from the other side of the bed and opening up his messages, grinning as he spotted a reply, 
“I've got a fish on the hook here~”
Benjamin peeked over his babysitter’s shoulder, spotting the equine scrolling through the profile of what looked like a middle aged tapir, the first few pictures on the page showing the man hanging out in the woods in hiking gear, slowly getting more steamy as the donkey kept scrolling. Stopping at a picture of the tapir sitting under a tree, belt unbuckled and a stiff cock in hand, Chester chuckled as he opened up his camera, deciding to return the favour. Grabbing his cock, not bothering with even trying to hide the toddler between his thighs busy at work rimming him, the old man snapped a pic of his cock, sending it over to the tapir. Turning back to Benjamin, Chester gave the cub a nudge as he smirked, showing off some of the messages he'd already swapped with the outdoorsman, 
“You two might've come up a few times last night, sounds like he'd want to take your little brother out on a little camping trip, think Eli might like that~?”
Benny blushed lightly as he giggled, imagining his sibling being taken out into the middle of the woods, used by the rather well hung tapir, nodding as he let his imagination run wild,
“Yeah, I think he'd love that~”

Snapped out of his fantasies of his toddler brother being railed in the woods by his phone vibrating in his hand, Benjamin glanced back down at his notifications, his eyes wide in excitement as he spotted he'd actually gotten a reply to one of his messages, from someone who actually seemed to be a real guy and not just a bot for once. Quickly opening up the chat, the kit read out the reply he'd gotten,
“Hey there cutie, tell me a little about yourself?”
Thrilled, and a little panicked, the cub immediately turned to Chester, hoping that the much more experienced man might help to make sure he wouldn't ruin his very first catch, 
“What do I say?”
With a smirk, the donkey leaned back, 
“Well, show me his profile, let's take a li'l look at what kind of a man he is~”
Opening up the man's profile, the kit turned his phone to Chester, showing a shirtless picture of a boar lounging on a deck, looking to be in his mid-40s, grinning at the camera with a bottle of beer in his hand, the belt on his jeans unbuckled to give a hint as to what had happened only minutes before the picture had been taken. With a chuckle, the equine patted Benny on the back, 
“Ah, Rob, I know this guy. Should've guessed he'd be the first one to try to chat up a little boy like you~”
Hoping that the old donkey's recognition of the man was a good sign, Benjamin scrolled the profile up and down, still slightly anxious about what to send back to the boar in reply, 
“So… what do I do?”
“Relax, he'd jump just about anyone with a pulse. Probably some even without that. He's probably just trying to feel you out a little, make sure you're not just some bastard trying to catfish him.”
Getting an idea, Benjamin decided to take a page out of Chester's book to relieve the man's worries of him truly being who he said he was, opening up the camera and snapping a pic of a mirror on the wall next to the bed, showing off his nude form, as well as that of the equine laying next to him. With a slightly nervous smile, the fox sent the picture off with a quick message attached, 
“Is this what you were hoping to find out~?”
Almost immediately, the boy received a reply, 
“Goddamn, looking good, love the load leaking out your rear. Come on over to my hotel room in a few days and I'll show you a good time, I'll shoot you the address in a while. And say hi to Chester for me.”
With a proud chuckle, Chester patted the young fox on the head, 
“You're getting the hang of this whole thing real quick.”
With a soft moan, the old donkey grimaced as the boy's little brother reached deeper into his tailhole, his cock giving a twitch as he tossed his phone aside, grabbing onto his shaft while grinning, 
“Speaking of, all this talk of hookups has gotten me all hard again.”
Giggling, Benjamin set his phone aside as well, getting up on his knees as he eyed up the thick pole in the equine's hands, 
“Wanna do my mouth or my butt this time~?”

The week leading up to the meeting with the boar had been rather nerve-racking for Benny, with the boy waiting anxiously for the day to finally arrive, hoping everything would go off without a hitch. In preparation for the meetup with Rob, the young kit had sold his parents on a lie about him and his little brother spending a day with Chester at an amusement park, giving the donkey a reason to pick up both him and the toddler. Chester would go with Eli to spend some time with the tapir they'd chatted about earlier on, while Benjamin would rendezvous with his date at the motel. Saving himself up for the date all week long, the fox was feeling very antsy to be used and abused like a toy, shivering in excitement at the thought of the state he'd be in by the end of the night, biting his lip with a blush as he walked down the street. The donkey had dropped Benny off at a mall to spend some time earlier during the day, since he and Elijah needed to head for the tapir’s campsite a good bit earlier than the time that Benjamin and Rob had agreed to meet, leaving the cub all alone by the time the date at the motel was actually approaching. As he strolled towards the address he'd been given, the kit couldn't help but to wonder about what sorts of fun his little brother was getting up to at that very moment, smirking to himself as he imagined Eli being bent over and bred in some tent, hoping that Chester wasn't lying about it all being filmed for them to enjoy viewing together later on. Just as the boy was in the middle of wondering about his sibling, his phone suddenly began to rang, his tail lifting up as he noticed it was Chester calling him, quickly answering it, 
“Hello?”
“Hey there, just wanted to give you a ring, dropped your brother off with the tapir a little bit ago, both seemed very happy when I left them to it. Ought to be a fun film, can't wait to see it~”
The old donkey on the other end seemed rather cheerful, giving Benjamin a pretty good guess that Chester was on his way to another perverted orgy of some kind, the assumption only made more solid by the sounds of feral bleating and neighing the cub could hear in the background,
“Are you at some farm~?”
Chester chuckled, 
“Yeah, I'm hoping I'll get a nice piece of a-”
The equine was suddenly cut off, replaced with muffled grunting and straining as it sounded like the phone was dropped to the ground, leaving Benny confused as he listened to shuffling and thumping. A few moments later, someone picked up the phone again, a scruff voice croaking through, 
“He's fine, don't bother calling.”
With that, the call ended, giving the fox no more answers than what he'd just had seconds ago. Suddenly feeling rather worried, even more so than before, Benjamin wondered whether Chester needed help, but decided to just continue with his plans after a few minutes of pondering it over, thinking that the old man was the experienced one and he knew next to nothing when it came to these things. Feeling a slight shiver running up his back, the kit let out a small sigh as he marched on, spotting a seedy motel coming into view off in the distance. 

With his fingers crossed that everything would go well, Benjamin walked to the motel he'd been told to meet the boar at, feeling a little suspicious just hanging around the place. The motel was exactly the sort of spot that the boy would've guessed a pervert like Rob would use, cheap and out of the way with just a tiny hint of dilapidation, not the vacation spot that families or businessmen would venture near. It looked like the motel was mostly used for hookups and dates with prostitutes rather than any legitimate reasons, only making Benny feel even more out of place as the cub snuck into the premises, looking around nervously as he tried to find what floor the room number he'd been given was on. Already making up excuses for why he was at the motel if anyone spotted him and came up to ask what a little kid was doing in such a place, Benjamin finally managed to calm down enough to get his sense of direction working again, making his way up a staircase, stepping over a used and leaking condom on the way. With his eyes flicking back and forth from the screen of his phone to the rows of room numbers passing him by, the boy eventually arrived at what he at least hoped was the right place, taking a few deep breaths before clearing his throat and knocking on the door, taking a step back to wait sheepishly. A few seconds later, the door opened, revealing Rob standing there in nothing but an open bathrobe, smiling with a toothpick hanging out from the corner of his mouth, a pair of black-framed glasses on his face. Benjamin couldn't help but to stare at the man's loins, his fascination immediately captured by the manhood only slightly obscured by the bathrobe. The boar was half-chubbed, seemingly acting as his own personal fluffer while waiting for the boy to arrive, his cock dangling down between his legs, a heavy pair of balls right behind it. The shaft itself was pink and glistening with precum, tapered towards the end but still quite thick, the tip of it twisting into a corkscrew like shape. Noticing the boy's fascination with his cock, Rob grinned and opened the door up further, seemingly not particularly worried about the possibility of someone walking past and spotting the boar flashing his junk at a little fox, 
“C'mon in, cutie~”
Staying silent with a blush and a shy smile, Benjamin stepped into the motel room, the scent of sex and masculine musk already heavy in the air, though the kit couldn't really tell whether it was just from the man edging while waiting for him or from the boar having rutted someone else in the room before him. 

The room seemed like a fairly common, if not slightly dingy, motel room, mostly made up of a single unbroken space with a king sized bed on one end and a surprisingly large television on the other, one door opposite the exit leading into a small bathroom. The place wasn't disgusting, but also not exactly clean, with suspicious stains smattering both the carpet and the bedsheets, some fresh and some not so fresh. The seedy vibe was only further accentuated by the heavy blinds drawn over the only window to the room, leaving only the glow from the TV and an underpowered desk lamp next to the bed to light up the room. Looking around, Benjamin wasn't quite sure of what he should be doing as the man closed the door behind them, feeling flush as he turned to the boar with a shy smile, fiddling with his hands. If the suid had been Chester, Benny would've already been stark naked and bent over on the bed, just waiting to take the donkey's tongue, finger, or cock in his tailhole, but the boy felt a bit awkward about just immediately ripping his clothes off when it was just him and someone he was seeing for the very first time. Rob could see the uncertainty on the cub's face, grinning as he stepped over to the TV, tapping a few buttons on his phone connected to it. Benny was very surprised to see his friend Trevor appearing on the screen, a giddy and dazed look on the little lion's face as he laid on a bed of a similarly sleazy motel room, naked and seemingly already a few rounds deep based on the cum caking the boy's rump. The video seemed to be filmed from a POV-perspective, with the camera shuffling about as the filmer clambered onto the bed, giving Benjamin yet another surprise as a glimpse at a mirror revealed the other participant in the video to be none other than the boar. Rob chuckled as he nodded towards the smut he'd put on to set the mood, 
“Thought you might recognise him~”
Watching on, getting a few more glimpses of the man through the mirror as he flipped the giggling Trevor around, Benny realised that Rob must've been filming the video through his glasses, glancing back over at the boar as he smirked and nodded, tapping the frames of his glasses, 
“Gimme a cute smile for the camera, and let's get those clothes off~”

Feeling a little bit less anxious, and more naughty, Benjamin gave a little giggle as he stripped off his top, his tail wagging as he dropped his pants down to his ankles as well, stepping out of the pair with just his adorable blue briefs left on him. Wanting to give the man the opportunity to unwrap his gift, the cub sat down as the boar grinned and stepped over to him, giving the kit a wonderful sniff of the lewd musk wafting around the man's crotch before Rob knelt down in front of him. With a finger hooked down the side of the boy's undies, the boar slipped the pair off, giving a delighted moan as he eyed up the goods on offer, giving the canine's tiny sack a quick fondle before slipping his hand under the fox's rump. Giving a gasp and a big smile as the man squeezed his rear, Benny was quickly getting into the mood after his initial bit of hesitation,
“What do you wanna do with me~?”
Rob laughed, 
“Oh, I've got a few ideas…”
Slowly, the boar stood up and parted his bathrobe, giving the cub a good closeup look at his cock, growing harder with every beat as a big glob of precum drooled from the tip,
“But how about we start by putting that cute mouth of yours to work~”
With an eager smile, Benjamin sat up, his muzzle left perfectly at crotch height with the boar as he took the heft of the man's girth in one hand, holding it up as he opened his maw wide. Petting the cub as he did so, Rob sunk his girth down deep into the boy's mouth, giving a soft groan as the fox's tongue caressed the underside of his shaft the entire time he slid the thick pole deeper. Focusing on taking the entire length, Benny felt squirts of precum splashing the back of his throat, happily swallowing up the salty and musky treat as his nostrils flared, soon finding his snout pressed against the man's sack and his throat bulging as the remaining inches of the girth slid down his muzzle. Keeping his cock balls deep in the cub for a few moments, lifting the kit's lips out the way to get a good look at his glistening shaft planted deep in the cub's maw, Rob soon started hankering for more than just a little nursing from the young fox. With a hand planted on his head, making sure he couldn't pull the dick out from his gullet, Benjamin gagged as the boar began facefucking him, every thrust going as far down into his throat as possible. Bouncing the boy's head up and down against his crotch, a perverted glimmer in his eyes as he listened to the increasingly frantic gurgling and choking sounds coming from the little kit, Rob made sure to capture every second of the muzzle fuck with the tiny camera perched on his snout, already able to guess that this film would be one of his bests. 

Giving the cub a thorough muzzle fucking, Rob didn't stop no matter how hard the boy gagged on his cock, only grabbing the kit's head with both hands and shoving the young fox's muzzle down on his girth even harder, the boy's hands scrambling to hold onto his hips. The boar only stopped once he felt his climax starting to sneak up on him, wanting to save himself up for the money shot later on, as well as hoping to surprise the cub with the rather unique orgasms that suids have. Suddenly yanked off of the man's shaft, drool running down his chin and his eyes watering as he coughed, Benjamin flopped back on the bed, gasping for air as he wiped his lips. Without giving the cub any chance to recover from the initial round of rutting, Rob jumped onto the little canine and pinned the boy on the bed, grabbing the kit's ankles and lifting Benny’s legs high into the air above the fox. Still out of breath from the blowjob, Benjamin barely got a single gasp of air before he was already squeaking and yipping once more as the boar’s tongue slipped deep into his tailhole, grasping handfuls of the bedsheets while whimpering. Rolling his head back and forth while his moans echoed off the walls of the little motel room, Benny rested his legs on the boar’s shoulders while pushing his rump against the man's snout, his squeaks only growing higher once he felt something other than his date's tongue slithering into his tailhole. Without the boy even having noticed, the boar had grabbed a set of anal beads from the bedside table, using his spit as lube as he shoved the first of them into the cub's pucker, popping in one bead after another, each slightly larger than the last. With the final bead in the softly groaning kit's ass, only a circular handle sticking out Benjamin's asshole like a second tail, Rob stood up and jumped on the kid, shedding his bathrobe onto the floor in the process. Before Benny could even react, the man was already sitting on top of his face, pinning him to the bed, nearly suffocating the little kit as his snout was shoved up into the boar’s sweaty ass crack, a deep and rumbling moan roaring out and overpowering the boy's now muffled squeal as he flailed about. Though rather surprised by the unexpected face sitting, barely able to get a breath with the man's haunches on top of him, Benjamin still quickly got to work, sliding his tongue into the grunting and groaning boar’s asshole as the man played with his, slowly popping a few of the anal beads out of his tailhole before cramming them right back in again. 

Stuck under the pervert, Benny squirmed about as he hugged the boar’s rear, lapping away at the much bigger male's pucker as his toes curled and his legs twitched every time the man plucked another bead out of his ass. The heavy rimming session went on for what felt like an eternity, the boy's crotch and thighs getting sprinkled with his date's precum as Rob’s cock twitched and spurted ropes of the sticky and slick substance all over the little kit, never letting the fox catch a breath of fresh air. Pinned to the bed by the boar’s ass, Benjamin kept on licking deeper and deeper until his jaw began to ache from all the work he was putting in, panting with every breath filling his nostrils with the scent of the man's musk. It didn't take long for Benny to start feeling rather odd, woozy and lightheaded, almost sleepy, rapidly growing weaker soon after he felt the first few signs of whatever was happening to him. Trying to signal that something was wrong, the kid tapped on Rob’s thigh as he stopped his rimming, gasping for air as soon as the adult got off of his face, stumbling up onto his knees. With his face caked in saliva and sweat, his eyes bouncing about in his head as he staggered off of the bed, Benjamin tried to wipe his snout clean as he held up a hand, still huffing and puffing,
“I'm… I'm sorry, just… I gotta take a minute…”
The young canine thought that it was just the near suffocation or the rather heady musk he had to endure, or possibly a combination of both, that had made him lightheaded, sure that he'd feel better after a few deep breaths and a bit of a break. Having to lean on the walls to stop his wobbly legs from giving out from under him, Benny stumbled into the bathroom, missing the smirk on the boar’s face as he slumped over the sink, reaching a shaky hand up to turn the faucet on. 

Splashing his face with cold water, nothing seemed to be working, with Benny’s condition only growing even worse as he stared at himself in the mirror, seeing double as he groaned, clinging to the sink as the room suddenly began to spin,
“Wh… what's going on?”
Stepping into the doorway and startling the unsteady cub, Rob grinned with a nonchalant shrug, his cock in hand, 
“It's probably just the pill in your asshole.”
“W… What!?”
Benjamin thought back to when the man was putting the anal beads into his tailhole, realising in horror that he never saw any of it happen, and that the first bead had felt oddly small when compared to the rest. Grabbing the shaky kit by the shoulder, Rob chuckled as he shut off the faucet and led the increasingly woozy cub back to the other room, grabbing a remote and fast forwarding the video he'd filmed with Trevor,
“Just relax, and you'll start to feel real good~”
Feeling himself slipping, Benny managed to focus on the television, watching in horror as he saw Trevor laying on the bed with glassy eyes, obviously drugged. The boar grabbed the softly moaning lion, flipping him to his belly and giving Trevor a hard slap on the ass, growling into the dazed feline's ear while showing a cock into his tailhole, 
“You're gonna take it raw, little bitch, and you're gonna love every second of it, you fucking whore~!”
Clinging to the boar’s leg just to keep himself from falling over, Benjamin realised that he'd be in just the same state as his friend on the TV in just a few seconds, the terrified look on his face growing softer as his gaze grew more unfocused, his mouth hanging open as the man shoved him onto the bed, 
“There you go, be a docile little fuck toy like you're made to be~”

Bouncing up and down as he was tossed onto the bed, almost completely limp, Benny only let out a small moan as the man jumped up onto him, not putting up any kind of a fight the boar grabbed him. Rolling onto his back and heaving the little kit on top of him, Rob grinned as he took hold of the handle of the anal beads buried in the boy's tailhole, giving a hard yank as Benjamin flinched and let out a grunt, all of the beads popping out of the cub's pucker one after the other. With the kid's asshole left open and gaped, Rob quickly took advantage of the opportunity, replacing the anal beads with the tip of his cock instead, sliding into the drugged up canine as he sat the kit up on his lap. Bucking into the fox with a grunt, his shaft sliding deep into Benny’s tailhole while the boy just moaned and whimpered with glassy eyes, the boar rammed up into his young date while simultaneously shoving the kid down against his crotch, cramming his entire girth balls deep into the docile cub's asshole. Grimacing slightly as the man bottomed out inside of him, his belly bulging slightly from the big member drilling into his ass, Benjamin felt like he was in some sort of a hazy dream, barely even able to think as the boar began to fuck him, rougher even than the rides that Chester would give him. Ploughing into the cub, Rob gripped the floppy kit by the hips as he forced the boy to ride his rock hard girth, sliding the young canine's tight hole up and down his length like the kit was nothing but a sex toy to be used for his pleasure, grunting as Benny’s ass squeezed snugly around his shaft even while the kid struggled to remain upright. As Trevor's yips and whines blasted through the speakers, Benjamin's own squeals joined in on the pitiful sounds of his friend being fucked, both the boy in the film and the one currently riding the boar’s cock just as drugged up and helpless. 

Jostled around as he was heaved up and down his date's girth, his tongue dangling down the side of his muzzle as he moaned and whimpered, his every sound slurred as his unfocused eyes stared off at the TV screen showing his friend being similarly molested, Benny barely even registered what was happening to him. The boar under the boy however was definitely enjoying and savouring every last second he had with the drugged up kit, huffing and puffing as he groped the defenceless cub's body, shoving a few fingers into the tiny fox's open muzzle, as if he was fucking the kid's maw as well as tailhole at the same time. Grunting as he forced the canine to ride him, Rob only grew more aggressive and determined the closer he got to his climax, suddenly jumping up off of the bed and standing up, the cub still impaled on his cock. Shivering and giving a sharp bark as his own weight shoved his pucker further down the man's shaft, Benjamin didn't put up any sort of a fight as the boar shoved him face first against a wall, the adult's arms wrapped tightly around him as he was squeezed between the wall and the big suid, his eyes rolling back as the boar snorted and grunted into his ear. Slamming into the boy's ass again and again, Rob’s merciless pounding got a slight reaction from the motel room next door, the neighbour giving a few annoyed thumps against the connecting wall with a fist, seemingly more perturbed by the incessant hammering rather than the sounds of kids screaming and whimpering. Ignoring the neighbour's complaining, too entranced by the feel of the little boy's tight pucker clinging to his thick shaft to care about what some trucker spending the evening with a hooker might think, Rob pinned the kit against the wall as he snarled, nearly foaming at the mouth as he drilled the cub's asshole as hard as he could, making the fox's tail twitch with every hard thrust, Benny’s feet completely lifted off of the ground. Just as the boar was starting to teeter on the edge of cumming again, he slowed down his pounding slightly, snorting as he tried to cool down just enough to back off from the edge, wanting to draw the fun out for as long as he could, only resuming his rough and merciless hammering after he'd had a moment to compose himself. 

Whimpering and whining as he was fucked for hours, constantly having to endure the feral thrusting and the degrading comments from his date, getting told how his only purpose in life was to serve as a sex toy for men, Benjamin was starting to get rather worn down. Finding himself on the floor of the scummy motel room, his face pushed against the carpet and his legs splayed out, his tail flopped up against his back as his asshole was gaped wide, the fox gasped as he tried to grit through the marathon of abuse. So exhausted that even his poor body was starting to give up, the drugged canine flinched as the thick manhood rammed up his tailhole pushed up against his bladder, the added pressure combining with his utter fatigue to cause the boy to rather humiliatingly wet himself. Laughing through his panting and grunting as he noticed the whimpering kit taking a leak on the carpet, Rob was even more glad about the instinctual clenching that the involuntary pee break was causing, the cub's hole suddenly tightening around his cock as the kid tried to stop the flow of urine soaking into the carpet. With his strained breath, the man took one final opportunity to do some gloating, his hands shaking as he planted his dick balls deep in the fox, 
“Hope you're comfy down there, ‘cause us boars go for a real long time once we start cumming~!”
Benjamin squeaked as the first gush of warm seed sprayed into his abused hole, the twitching member buried in his tailhole firing off one shot of cum after another, not showing any signs of stopping even as the boy's belly started to bulge out from the volume of cum inside of him. As the moaning man's load began to leak out of Benny’s stretched out pucker, five minutes of straight climax had already passed by, and the boar wasn't even halfway done yet. 

Only after nearly thirty minutes, with the cub left bloated and literally overflowing with his seed, did Rob finally start to wind down from his orgasm, panting as he finished off his wonderful session by squeezing out a cum plug into the kit's asshole, the gelatinous final shot of seed sealing in most of his cum as he pulled out of the little fox. Drugged, exhausted, and filled to the brim with the boar’s load, Benjamin laid flat on the floor and groaned softly, unable to move a muscle, on the verge of passing out. Eager to give the cub one last surprise before Benny would pass out, Rob knelt down next to the tuckered out boy and grabbed the kit's ears, lifting Benny’s head off the ground and pointing the kid's eyes at the TV as he fast forwarded the flick a few minutes further, showing Trevor lying on a bed, utterly drenched in cum and leaking from both ends,
“Take a look at this, I'm sure you'll find it real interesting~”
The boar continued fast forwarding, until another figure suddenly walked into the frame, a very familiar old donkey sauntering into view, grinning and casually eyeing up the young lion,
“Is he gonna remember anything?”
Rob shook his head, giving the drowsy feline a good slap on the flank before turning back to Chester, 
“Nope, he's out cold, go at ‘er~”
The equine immediately started stripping, Benny’s glazed over eyes following the donkey on the screen as Chester jumped onto his passed out friend, strained gagging filling the motel room as Trevor got a second helping of cock down his throat. Knowing the boy wouldn't remember a single thing, Rob relished letting Benjamin know that his babysitter and lover was well aware of what sort of a person the boar was, that Chester knew it all and was even involved in the whole thing, grinning while turning back to the drooling and pitifully moaning little fox, 
“Chester was supposed to be here by now, to share you, but I guess he got hold up by something. Oh well, more of you for me, I'm not gonna complain~”
Limp like a rag, Benny only let out a tiny whimper as he was tossed onto the bed, his eyes rolling back as the man climbed on top of him for round two.