Hole for Hire

Chester peered over his thick glasses as he browsed his laptop, a drop of spit drooling down the side of his muzzle as he huffed and tucked a hand between his legs, feeling his shaft starting to harden as he read more of the comments left under his post. The old donkey was stirred back to the world around him by a sudden knock on his door, quickly closing the computer and wiping his lips off, doing his best to hide away his erection by stuffing it down one of his legs and pulling his tank top as low as possible while walking over to the door. He opened it up to be greeted by the always enthusiastic Trevor, the young lion jumping up against him, giggling as the boy immediately felt the lump on his crotch. Standing with the kid was his mother, who was thankfully as preoccupied with her phone as always, too deep in her text messages to even notice her babysitter's raging hard on as she quickly shouted out, 
"I'm sorry, I really gotta run, thank you so much!" 
Chester smiled and waved as the lioness disappeared back into her car, 
"No problem, always a pleasure~" 
The males headed inside, the cub chucking away his backpack as he felt his own loins starting to wake up in excitement, his sheath puffing up as he looked at the equine with a huge smile, 
"So, did you do it?!" 
"Mhm, I certainly did. Want to take a peek at some of the candidates~?" 
"Yeah!" 
Chester chuckled and grabbed his laptop, sitting down on the sofa and letting the kitten settle down on his lap before setting the computer in front of them both. Wanting to introduce some more perverts to the cub, as well as possibly making some money on the side as well, the man had decided to try whoring out the little cub, posting an ad about it to a particular site, giving a small description of Trevor and including a handful of pictures that the pair had taken over the many visits. He'd gotten a whole bunch of interested replies to the ad: an older elephant looking to stuff his second trunk into a tight hole, a bear at the lion's school working as a substitute teacher, a buffalo who wanted to swap kids instead of paying with cash, and a myriad of fathers and sons who were looking for a quick third addition to their playtimes. The two spent nearly an hour just browsing through the comments and profiles of everyone who had commented, Trevor finding it very difficult to pick just one of the many options in front of him, 
"I can't decide! I wanna have fun with all of them! Can you just pick one?" 
"Hmm… how about this one?" 
The donkey pointed at a comment left by a pair of male crocodile twins, the cub nodding enthusiastically, 
"Yeah, they look nice!" 
"Then let's go with them~" 
He sent a quick message to the brothers' shared profile, giving a time and a location for a meetup before closing the laptop, all of the excited wiggling on his lap by the boy leaving him as hard as a diamond, his hands diving down to yank off the six year old lion's pants as Trevor giggled. 

The day after setting up the meet, Chester and the cub stepped out of the donkey's car, casually walking across the parking lot and into a mall, both keeping their eyes peeled for any scalies matching the pictures sent over to them. Chester bought the boy some ice cream to keep Trevor happy while they sat down on a bench, the man's eyes occasionally scanning the small crowds that flowed all around the space, keeping a watch on the clock as well. A few minutes before the agreed upon time, he spotted two crocodiles walking towards him, one of the duo noticing him and flashing him a toothy grin. The pair were in their fifties, slightly younger than Chester was, dressed casually, nearly indistinguishable from the crowd around them, only a tiny spark of perverted desires that set them apart from everyone else. The crocodiles were nearly identical to one another, though one was a tad taller than the other, and the smaller of the duo had a patch of darker coloured scales at the tip of his snout. They walked up to the cub and the equine, the larger one giving a nod while eyeing up the lion like a ten course meal, 
"Hey, I think we're here to meet you two. My name is Pierce, and this is my brother Dean~" 
The other sibling waved hello, also keeping his gaze glued firmly to the boy, his tight jeans getting slightly tighter. Chester smirked at the eager duo, 
"My name's Chester…" 
He put a hand on the kitten's head, ruffling Trevor's mane and causing the kid to giggle softly, 
"... and this here's Trevor, though I'm sure you're both already fairly familiar with him, assuming that you had a good look at all of the pictures I included in my post~" 
Dean crossed his arms and narrowed his eyes, grinning, 
"Oh, we are. Though, we're definitely looking forward to getting to know him even better soon enough~" 
Feeling very excited and slightly shy about being ogled at by near strangers, Trevor suddenly felt a twinge of pressure in his bladder, crossing his legs and blushing gently as he cleared his throat, turning to his babysitter, 
"Uhhh… I… I gotta go tinkle." 
"Sure, go on, we'll stay right here."
The three adults watched as the feline quickly hopped off of the bench and matched towards the bathrooms, leaving them to discuss business all alone. Chester lowered his voice to a husky whisper, leaning forwards, 
"I know we didn't really discuss limits or anything like that online, but there was something I wanted to say about that."
"Sure, of course, we don't want to damage the merchandise, at least any more than we're allowed to~" 
"Well, that's what I was getting at actually. You're free to do whatever the hell you want with the boy, use and abuse him as hard as you want to~! He's insatiable, I want you to give him everything he can handle, and then a bit more~" 
Pierce chuckled, noticing that the cub had finished his business in the bathroom, the crocodile quickly giving a wink and whispering right before he came back into earshot, 
"I think we can handle that." 

The twins shook Chester's hand and gave the cub a hug before leaving, Dean taking the opportunity to give the boy's flank a quick and covert squeeze, making Trevor gasp and laugh softly. The pair departed, waving as they disappeared back into the crowds of people, leaving the kid and his old caretaker together. Chester led the feline back to his car, the two settling in as Trevor turned to the donkey, curious about exactly what had been agreed upon while he had been busy in the bathroom, 
"What did they wanna do with me?" 
Chester grinned and patted the boy on the thigh, cupping his crotch and stroking his sheath through his shorts, 
"Oh, you'll find out next weekend. It's always a lot more fun when you don't know what exactly is going to be coming your way, right~?" 
The young lion smiled and huffed quietly, getting slightly restless with the man's hand groping his crotch and all of the possibilities and ideas for his upcoming visit swirling around inside of his head, wiggling back and forth in his seat. Seeing how worked up the boy was getting, Chester smirked and slowly undid his belt, zipping down his jeans and leaning back, giving the cub an expectant look. Knowing exactly what the equine wanted from him, Trevor hurriedly scrambled onto his knees on the seat, leaning down onto the donkey's lap and gently pulling the fly open, the strong musk tickling his nose as he reached a hand down into the jeans, feeling the hard shaft pulsing against his palm. He fished the cock out, jerking the girth off with both hands for a moment before taking the tip into his maw, greedily gulping down inch after inch. Chester groaned as drool dripped down the front of his shirt, his eyeglasses knocked slightly crooked as he leaned his head back, giving a glance around the car to make sure that there weren't any unwanted spectators before pushing the kid's head further down onto his lap. Trevor felt the donkey's hand on his neck, encouraging him to keep taking more and more of the shaft, his throat already bulging slightly as he took one last breath and plunged his muzzle right down to the base, his nose tucked right between the man's hefty balls. Chester moaned and widened his knees, foaming at the mouth as he felt his ballsack tightening up moments before release, his load filling up the boy's maw in one shot. The lion struggled to swallow all of the cum as it was pumped into his throat, some leaking out all over the man's lap from his nose and muzzle, his eyes rolling back before he finally pulled back. Gasping with his lips stained white, the cub stumbled back into his seat, Chester panting and giving the lion a kiss as he turned on the car, pulling out of the parking spot, not even bothering to put away his flared dick. 

The donkey enjoyed the rest of the weekend with Trevor, purging all of the pent up lust right in the cub's tailhole and throat before the kitten was picked up near the beginning of the week. Trevor could only barely keep himself calm as he waited for his next visit, giddy about the prospects of getting handled by the two scalies. Finally, Friday rolled around once more and he hopped into the car with his mother, dropped off at the donkey's place. Instead of going inside and getting started with their usual debauchery however, the pair waited at the door just long enough for the lioness to head out, immediately stepping out and starting their drive towards the clients' place. Trevor tapped his feet in an anxious rhythm, dying to get his weekend started, a gentle red glow on his cheeks already as he imagined everything he and his customers might get up to. He glanced at the greying donkey, curious about the man's plans since he wouldn't be there like he usually would be, 
"Are you gonna do anything fun while I play with the crocodiles?" 
"Oh, I've got some plans lined up, I'm making a little movie."
"What kind of a movie?" 
"The kind where tiny cubs get fucked by big, old men~"
Chester stopped the car in front of a row of houses, double checking the address from the scrap of paper he had scribbled it down on before getting out, the cub walking right alongside him as they stepped up to the door, giving the doorbell a ring. Pierce answered it, Dean quickly peeking in from right behind the man a few seconds later, both crocodiles dressed in nothing except bathrobes, obviously already prepared for the delivery of their young whore,
"Ah, good, you're here. I think this belongs to you then."
Pierce handed Chester an envelope, the donkey opening it up to find a thick stack of cash, grinning and tucking it into his back pocket before gently pushing the lion forwards, 
"And this belongs to you then. Have fun~" 
"We most certainly will~" 
The old man gave the boy one last encouraging look, turning around and heading back to his car afterwards, watching as the twins welcomed Trevor inside and closed the door, pulling out of the driveway to go to the other meeting he had previously arranged. 

Flanked on both sides by the crocodile twins, Trevor was ushered inside of the house, four pairs of hands on his body, gently pushing and prodding him along. One of the brothers grabbed the handle of the backpack he was carrying, lifting it off of his back and setting it down on the ground while he was led into the living room, Dean leaning down slightly until the man's muzzle was pushed right up to the cub's cheek, speaking in a very sultry tone, 
"This here is our living room, where we generally like to entertain our guest, whether said guests be young or old, completely innocent or here for something naughty~" 
The living room was fairly standard though very comfortable, a large and grey shaggy carpet spread out over most of the area, a long sofa perfectly fit to have a small group all lounging on it at once nestled at the back, and a few reclines scattered around the sides of the room. As Trevor was taking a look at the place, the siblings wasted no time on getting a better look at what they had paid for as well, their hands slowly grabbing at the lion's clothes, Dean slipping off his shirt while Pierce dropped his shorts and his underwear down to his ankles. Within a few moments, he was completely undressed from head to toe, his clothes laying in a pile on the floor as he was once again tugged along by the scaled pair, this time led upstairs. Stepping through a door at the end of the hall, the cub found himself standing in the duo's bedroom, the crocodiles seemingly sharing a bunk, only one king size bed sitting in the room, the covers neatly tucked and made. Pierce slipped a hand between the boy's thighs, gently cupping Trevor's balls from behind, his fingertips tickling and running along the bottom of the kid's half-stiff cock, 
"And this is where we like to get busy with our guests. But not you, for you we've got another place entirely on our mind, something that we think is a bit more fitting~" 
Shivering softly from the groping and the whispering slithering into his ear, the feline's tail wrapped around the ankle of one of the crocodiles, his dick fully out of his sheath.

The two brothers led the cub downstairs and into a tiny corner nook, a small door descending even further down into the basement, the thick reek of sweat and musk assaulting Trevor's nose, getting stronger and stronger with each step he took down the stairs. The basement was made up of just one, rather small room, some old junk and clutter piled up along the edges of the cellar, an old drawer and a stack of boxes mostly blocking any light that might have otherwise streamed in through the dusty windows. Dean slipped in front of the boy, grabbing a dishevelled and bare mattress that was leaning against the wall, dragging it to the centre of the room and letting it flop down onto the concrete floor with a thud. The mattress had presumably been pristine white sometime in the far past, but in its present state it was yellowed and dotted with some rather suspicious stains all over. Based on the condition of the cushion and the impenetrable scent of manly musk, Trevor was very confident on what exactly the cellar had mostly been used for, besides just storing the twins' knick knacks. Pierce pulled open one of the weathered drawers, rummaging through a stash of miscellaneous toys and tools that the pair kept at hand for when they were in the mood for some fun down in the basement, turning towards and winking at the cub while making sure not to show what he had in his hands, 
"Close your eyes for me~" 
The boy did as ordered, feeling the man's heavy and damp breath against his face as Pierce knelt down in front of him, something fastening around his neck as the sound of a small bell rang softly, 
"Alright, you can open your eyes." 
He glanced down to see a small blue collar on him, the leather slightly cracked and worn with age, a tiny bell attached to the front. The crocodile smirked, uncoiling a leash, 
"What good kitten would be complete without a pretty li'l collar, wouldn't want you running away and escaping, now would we~?" 
He clicked one end of the leash onto the collar, wrapping the other end around his hand to pull it taut, giving it a gentle tug to make sure it was securely attached. 

With the young feline leashed up, he was pulled over to the grimy mattress, a yank on the leash causing him to stumble forwards and fall down onto all fours. He grunted softly, shaking his head before glancing back up towards the crocodiles, his eyes widening and a smile rising to his flushed face when he noticed the pair standing right in front of him, their bathrobes discarded on the floor and their legs spread open. He stared up at the duo's genital slits, the pink openings nestled between their thighs, a string of precum oozing out the slit of one of the scalies. Trevor reached a hand up to carefully stroke Dean's crotch, curious and enamoured with the man's reptilian sheath. He had never seen a genital slit in person before, though he of course knew of them, his fingers trailing down the rough scales until finally glancing over the crevasse, moaning as he pushed his digit inside. The slit was sweltering hot and silky soft, coated with slick pre, the contrast to the cold and coarse scales only making the opening seem even more incredible. He managed to squeeze two of his fingers inside, feeling Dean's stiff shaft nestled inside as he slowly explored and fingered the slit, his work making the dick push out little by little as the reptile huffed. Wanting some of the boy's attention as well, Pierce grabbed Trevor by the cub's mane, pulling the lion's head between his legs just as he thrust his hips forwards. The feline moaned as his lips pressed against Pierce's genital slit, his eyes closing as he pushed out his tongue, feeling the salty and musky precum staining his muzzle as he lapped at the older male's crotch. He pressed his lips tight against the opening, suckling on it, eating the crocodile out and drawing his client's cock out little by little, letting it grow directly into his maw while he still had his fingers buried in the other man's slit. The twins panted and groaned, standing side by side with their hands around each other's shoulders while the kitten got both of them hard, Trevor's muzzle wrapped around one's shaft while his precum soaked fingers stroked the other, his own dick bouncing up and down between his legs as the eager customers occasionally bucked against him. 

Pierce felt his belly starting to tingle, the growing pressure inside of him building up and nearing the point of no return, the crocodile quickly pushing the cub off of his length, not wanting to blow his load quite so early. Trevor fell onto his back, his own saliva dripping down all over his belly and loins from the cock he had been polishing with his tongue, the boy letting out a nervous gulp as he noticed the twins hungrily eyeing up his tailhole. Dean knelt down and grabbed his ankles, turning the kid onto his side and bending his legs until he was curled up and hugging his knees. The man whispered something to his brother as he pulled the boy's tail up and out of the way, the siblings giggling together as he pushed a finger up to the cub's taint. Trevor moaned quietly while the digits massaged his flank, hearing a bottle popping open and feeling cold liquid pouring down his asscrack, the reptile working in the large amount of lube by ramming a finger inside of him, twisting and turning it around. The lion was expecting to have the adult's cock inside of him soon, but instead he felt something entirely different pressing against his pucker, something much harder and rigid than the pair's dicks. He looked over his shoulder and gasped, seeing a baseball bat in Dean's hand, the handle of the bat aimed right at his hole. He opened his mouth to protest that it would never fit, but the crocodile had already crammed the bat as hard as possible against his tailhole, forcing the handle in him. Trevor groaned and bit down on the dirty mattress, shaking as the huge object slowly sunk deeper into him, the thin handle quickly tapering up to the much girthier portion of the bat, his hole pulled wider than ever before, tears starting to wet his eyes. He didn't know whether to yell out in pain or bliss, wanting to simultaneously push his flank further down on the bat as well as crawl away from it, cold shivers running along his spine as he felt the stiff length deep inside of him whenever he moved. He breathed out in relief as the man began pulling the wooden rod back, the bulbous knob at the end of the handle popping loose from his flank. He laid on the dirty mattress, sweating and panting, completely limp while the twins admired his loose asshole, barely giving him time to catch his breath before thrusting the bat right back inside of him, getting nearly a third of it into his tailhole as he whimpered, his tiny dick grinding against the bare mattress and leaking precum all over it. 

While his brother was busy ramming the cub's asshole with a bat, Pierce decided to make use of the boy's other end still being free, quickly slipping in front of the kitten. Trevor moaned and whined like a puppy as he took more and more into his tailhole, drooling onto the mattress and grimacing every time that the wooden rod moved back and forth, occasionally yelping in pain as he felt his hole forced even wider. Pierce grabbed his collar and pulled his head up, sticking his muzzle right into the man's crotch, his hands scrambling in a panic to hold onto something as the crocodile's slippery shaft pushed between his lips. The reptile sighed softly while grasping the young lion's jaw, slotting his cock as deep as he could as he enjoyed the sight of the 
spitroasted feline, his sharp fangs gleaming in the dim and harsh light of the basement, 
"Me and my brother have fucked so many tiny little cubs right here, right where you're laying right now, but I think you might just turn out to be the most memorable~" 
Pierce felt Trevor's throat closing around his shaft as his tip prodded the boy's gullet, triggering the lion's gag reflex. He moaned and began thrusting in the cub's face, his crotch repeatedly bumping against Trevor's nose as his cock plunged the kid's throat, 
"We've fucked other twins, taken a young goat girl's virginity, watched as a wolf dad knotted his son and took turns with the boy's muzzle, but we'll go even further beyond all of that with you~!" 
Tears rolled down Trevor's face as he struggled to breathe, the man's girth swabbing his throat while he was skewered from behind, his legs kicking and his arms flailing in desperation, his lungs begging for a breath of air. Pierce slammed hard into the whore's muzzle one last time, growling as a jet of cum shot loose, his thick cream drooling out of the boy's maw. He had made sure to keep himself nice and pent up throughout the week, building up his lust and his vigour for the young prostitute they had hired, his first orgasm of the evening being potent enough to immediately flood the feline's maw. Being drowned in cum was the last straw for Trevor, his eyes going wide before rolling back, his limbs twitching gently before he fell unconscious, going limp with a soft gurgle. 

Pierce tugged his shaft free from the boy's throat, puffing with a big grin as he let go of Trevor's collar, letting the cub's head flop down onto the mattress, laying his messy dick down on top of the young lion's burgeoning mane, 
"Aww, that's just downright adorable, the little whore couldn't take my muzzlefucking and passed out~" 
The other crocodile laughed at the kid, giving Trevor's flank a poke before lifting up one of his limp legs, letting it go and watching it fall, making sure that he definitely was properly knocked out cold. Dean rolled the lion onto his back before getting a good grip on the baseball bat that was buried nearly halfway in his tailhole, pulling it out with some effort and some twisting, wiggling it free little by little, keeping his ears perked for the satisfying pop of it yanking out. The reptile watched the cub's wide gaping hole slowly closing with the makeshift dildo no longer splitting it open, the view causing the horny croc's mind to start bubbling over with all sorts of deviant ideas, his eyes gleaming with newfound desire as he suddenly came up with the perfect use for the boy. Pierce cleaned up the cum off of his pole by wiping it on Trevor's cheek, glancing up towards his brother to see the man bending the cub's legs up, shoving the tip of the lube bottle into the prostitute's asshole and squeezing hard to flood the feline's hole, Pierce lifting and eyebrow and holding back laughter, 
"What the hell are you doing? I think he's already pretty well lubed up, you're not quite THAT big down there, you know~?" 
Dean threw the bottle aside before quickly plugging up the lion's tailhole with two fingers, snarling hungrily as he stared down at Trevor, 
"I'm not gonna use my cock… I'm gonna get my whole fist inside of this kid~!" 
Excited by his twin's brilliant idea, Pierce smirked and leaned down over the cub to get a better view of the loose pucker that his sibling's digits were quickly swallowed up by, his shaft quickly getting hard again, fisting a kid being a rare luxury that both crocodiles thoroughly enjoyed. Dean pushed a third digit against the asshole, giving a push and moaning softly as it gave way after just a little bit of pressure, feeling the tight ring squeezing around the base of his fingers. 

Dean hammered his fingers in and out of the boy's hole, feeling it getting slightly more loose with each thrust as he panted, his cock dripping a puddle of precum onto the cold floor. After a few moments of screwing the tailhole with three fingers, he began trying to work the fourth inside as well, stretching the hole to its absolute limits as he pushed and pulled, managing to fit just the very tip of the digit in while the cub slurred and twitched, starting to finally wake up from the rough blowjob. Trevor suddenly jerked awake, his eyes slightly bloodshot as he screamed at the top of his lungs, all of the pain of the attempted fisting hitting him all at once. He tried to bear the pain, grinding his teeth together as tears ran down his cheeks, but he quickly began sobbing and shaking his head. Realising that the attempt wouldn't be going anywhere, Dean groaned and slipped all of his fingers out of the lion's tailhole, slightly disappointed. He quickly replaced the digits with his shaft, still wanting to at least blow his load in the kid if he couldn't get his hand elbow deep in the boy. Trevor whimpered softly as the man smashed into his asshole, still feeling very sore even with the crocodile's hand out of his flank, his legs lifted up onto Dean's shoulders. Pierce gently held the feline down, taking the opportunity to take sloppy seconds with the young prostitute's maw, the siblings kissing one another as they spitroasted the cub. Trevor was fucked from both sides for hours, the reptiles changing holes between each orgasm, quickly filling him up to the brim. Though he had always thought himself to be rather tireless when it came to being nailed, Trevor couldn't keep up with the twins, his body and mind simply exhausted while the crocodiles still seemed insatiable. He swallowed down as much of the latest load as he could before holding up a hand, gasping for air for a second before squeaking out, 
"I… I think I need to… take a break. I'm… really hungry… and sleepy."
The cub tried to stand up, his sore body only allowing him to sit up as he whined softly, the two scalies looking down at him, both still fully erect. Dean stepped over to one of the drawers, plucking out a small baggie of pills with a grin, 
"We paid good money for the whole weekend, and we're gonna get our money's worth, whatever it takes~" 
He knelt down and opened the boy's maw, pushing a pill onto Trevor's tongue before closing the muzzle, forcing the kid to swallow it, 
"You're gonna have all the energy you'll need in just a second. And…" 
Still hoping to try out his idea, the man grabbed a different coloured pill from the baggie, shoving it into the lion's mouth as well, 
"... this'll help you get nice and loose~" 

Trevor gulped down the mysterious medicine, laying down to wait for the pills to take effect while the crocodiles massaged and felt up his body, his vigour starting to return within just a few minutes, the aching all over quickly overtaken by pleasure. The men's hands rubbing and kneading his belly and legs felt absolutely divine, even the tiniest bit of pressure making him moan with lust, his eyes wide open as he stared up at the ceiling. Seeing that the cub was starting to get back into shape, Dean grabbed the boy and turned him over on all fours, spreading his asscheeks and glaring down at the creampied hole with barely restrained fervour,
"Now, let's get a fist inside of you~" 
Travis' blissful expression quickly changed to worry, his frantically beating heart skipping a beat as he felt the reptile grabbing his tail and gently biting down on it to keep it out of the way, a few fingers once again tickling his taint. He might've been drugged up enough that he felt like he could easily take ten men in a row, or even at once, but having a whole hand inside of him still felt slightly too ambitious, 
"W… wait! Ch… Chester said that I wasn't old enough to… do that!" 
Pierce laughed and grabbed a phone from the pocket of his discarded bathrobe, scrolling through it for a few seconds before pulling up a video, turning the screen so that the lion could see it, 
"He might've said that, but we've done younger than you in the past~" 
Travis stared at the phone as it showed a tiny calf sprawled out on a table, the girl probably a year or maybe even two younger than him. The twins were standing around her, Dean filming while stroking his shaft and Pierce up to his wrist in the bovine's tailhole, her screams blaring through the phone's speakers. Feeling colour draining from his face, the young lion swallowed and shivered, his mind running a mile a minute and his lungs feeling like they'd burst as he hyperventilated. The crocodiles grabbed onto him, Dean wrapping one arm around both of his legs and Pierce pinning his wrists onto the dirty mattress to keep his securely in place, his mouth going as dry as a desert. 

Trevor's upper body trembled as the man behind him began working the hand into his asshole finger by finger, the pills dulling the absolute worst of the pain and helping his backside stay flexible but the process was still an experience unlike anything he had ever gone through before, his voice breaking as he screamed and begged, simultaneously wanting more and wanting to stop. Dean had no intentions of slowing down however, puffing and grinning as he gaped the hole wider and wider, pushing hard whenever the waves of clenching began subsiding, the three fingers in the tailhole soon changing into four. With an opening made, he could slowly wriggle and cram his hand into a fist, stretching the cub's ass to incredible dimensions, brimming with pride and giving a satisfied grunt as the fist fully slammed inside, the boy's rim closing around his wrist. Trevor howled and cried, throwing his body around from side to side, the two adults keeping him in place as he sobbed against the grimy mattress, yelling every time that he felt the arm inside of him moving backwards or forwards. Dean gave gentle and slow pushes to start off with, quickly starting to hammer his fist in and out as the tailhole loosened up, finally managing to fully pull it out before plunging it back inside, ramming it as deep as he could go, sinking halfway to his elbow. The shock of having his ass gaped open and ravaged made Trevor lose all control of his body, his bladder accidentally giving out, a steady trickle of the feline's pee splattering onto the mattress below him. Pierce laughed at the lion's predicament, cupping a hand underneath to get a small taste of the golden nectar, pouring some on the cub's back with a grin, 
"Oh well, probably only made the mattress a bit cleaner~"
Dean enjoyed the sensation of the kid's ass clenched around his whole arm for a moment longer before finally pulling out, letting go of Trevor and allowing the prostitute to collapse down, licking his lips at the sight of the stretched tailhole, 
"You know… we could probably both fit into him now, at the same time~"
His sibling grinned, 
"I bet you that we could also get into his throat at the same time~" 
Trembling and only barely conscious, overloaded with both agony and delight, the boy passed out once more, his mind and his body unable to take any more without at least some rest. 

For the next couple of days, Trevor was fucked and used from all sides, constantly bent over or on his back, both of the crocodiles usually inside of him at once, the carnal fun only stopping for short breaks for naps or snacks. At the end of the weekend, the boy was covered from head to toe in cum, his fur matted with seed and sweat, a constant drip of cum oozing out of his abused tailhole, his throat sore from both the cocks crammed down it as well as all of the screaming he had done. With the cub's pickup time finally drawing near, the twins finished up with one last round of nailing the lion, emptying their balls onto Trevor's belly and chest before helping him get up onto his feet, walking him to the shower and giving him a quick spraydown, getting at least the worst of the grime off of his fur while also going for a quick wash themselves. Handing him a towel and leaving the feline to get dressed, the brothers heard Chester's car pulling up in the front, going to the door to greet the man. The donkey grinned at the pair, 
"Satisfied with your purchase?" 
Pierce nodded, 
"Definitely, give us a shout if you ever decide to rent the boy out again~" 
"That's good to hear."
"How about you, get up to anything fun?" 
"Judge for yourselves~" 
Chester pulled out his phone and showed the twins a video of him and four other men crowding around a four year old hippo girl on a bed, her maw and cunt stuffed full while the other males stroked themselves, humping and grinding against her body. The reindeer thrusting into her pussy finished up with a roar, pulling out and letting Chester shift between her legs, his plump tip squeezing against her leaking lips just as the video cut off, the equine slipping his phone back into his pocket,
"Still need to stitch all of the clips together and cut off some dead air, but I'm hoping to post the video pretty soon."
In the midst of the adults chatting and laughing about their weekends, Trevor had finally managed to get himself dressed, stumbling to the door with shaky legs. Even after the quick shower, the strong scent of crocodile cum still lingered around him, Chester immediately smelling the musk as he stepped over and hugged the old donkey with a gentle sigh, completely hungover and barely able to walk. 

The donkey helped Trevor into the car, the cub groaning and moaning with every step, holding his head and squinting as he settled into his seat, the sunlight searing his eyes. Praying that the road wouldn't be particularly bumpy for the sake of his aching flank, he was brought back to the equine's place. Chester ushered the boy inside and immediately led Trevor into the bathroom, wanting to give the cub a slightly more thorough cleaning than what the crocodile twins had managed. Sitting the lion down on a small stool so that Trevor wouldn't have to stand up for any long periods of time, Chester gently pulled off all of the kid's clothes, instantly throwing them all into the washing machine, knowing that just some airing out wouldn't touch the intensity of musk that clung onto the fabric. He stripped his own clothes as well to keep them from getting wet, turning on the shower and making sure it was comfortably warm before kneeling down and washing the young feline, getting the fur soaked before scrubbing in some shampoo and rinsing it off. He had to give the golden fur a few passes before the scent of the lusty weekend eventually began to vanish, his fondling of the boy's tiny body starting to get himself worked up, his erection pressing against Trevor's lower back while he huffed, a string of drool dripping down onto the lion's face. Chester let his hand linger around the cub's crotch and belly while the water ran down the pair's bodies, cupping the kid's balls and dick as he softly humped, his cock squeezing under the kitten's armpit. Wanting to take their business into the bedroom, the man quickly finished up with the shower and helped the boy dry out with a blow dryer. 

Leaning against his babysitter's side as he limped along, Trevor staggered into bed, slipping under the covers with a peaceful huff, the soft mattress feeling like heaven to his throbbing head and his sore body. Chester laid down right next to the cub, pulling the feline underneath his arm as he settled in, nuzzling the boy's cheek while stroking his equine shaft, letting his precum leak all over the lion's nethers. He whispered in a sultry tone, 
"Get up to anything fun with your two new friends~?" 
Travis' eyes were already half closed as he nodded with a soft smile, feeling the old man's cock pressing between his legs, rubbing up against his ballsack while Chester continued, 
"That's good, what all did you three get up to?" 
Travis giggled before slowly pushing off the blanket, turning away from the greying donkey and getting on all fours, reaching a hand to his flank to grab one of his ass cheeks and pull them apart. Even hours after his last time taking either of the twins inside of him, his tailhole was still gaped to the size of a grape even when fully relaxed, slightly red from the roughness of the crocodiles' handling. Chester whistled with a grin, leaning in to take a closer look, laying a hand on the cub's back, 
"Damn, I'm proud of you~!" 
"Thanks, daddy!" 
Travis winced softly as he felt the donkey's sloppy tongue slapping against his asshole, the licks stinging slightly at first, the rimming soon starting to soothe his raw hole. His moans were interrupted by a yawn, having not gotten more than a few hours of uninterrupted sleep the whole weekend, 
"Can I… can I go to sleep while you lick me?" 
Chester smiled, pulling his muzzle out from between the two buns just long enough to toss the boy a pillow, the lion nuzzling his chin down into it as the man continued eating out his tailhole, the waves of pleasure and the wet sounds carrying him to sleep.