The young bear's cell phone vibrated in his pocket, causing the boy to grab it slyly as he attentively watched his math teacher writing on the board. Reading the message he had just received, the boy gulped.

Kenai sighed, raised his hand, and asked aloud, "Teacher Can I go to the bathroom?"

The woman looked up, meeting the little bear in the second row, and returned the question, "Did you finish the previous exercise?"

"Yes!" nodded the child.

"Good, then go," allowed the adult.

The boy rose from his desk, thanking the woman with a gesture as he left the classroom.

Kenai hurried toward his destination, crossing the school unseen to the maintenance room. The boy entered the room and closed the door behind him, sitting in the only chair in the place, a tall fossa smoked a cigarette as he waited.

"What the fuck took you so long?" the janitor growled, giving his cigarette one last puff, flicking the butt to the floor and stomping on it as he stood up.

"Sorry, love...I was in class," the young bear explained.

"I was in class," the adult scoffed.

Kenai stared at the ground with his hands behind his back, embarrassed by the other male's reprimand.

Three months had passed now since the fossa had proposed being boyfriend and girlfriend to the teenager, and since that time the adult had taken every possible moment to use the boy as a sex toy, not caring in the least about what the little bear wanted arguing that being the youngest in the relationship it was up to Kenai to take the female's place and obey to be a good girlfriend.

The janitor reached into his bag, pulling out a tube with a clear liquid in it and tossed it to his partner, who reached up to catch it in mid-air. "Drop your pants and lubricate yourself with that," the fossa ordered.

"Are you going to make love to me?" asked the boy in a fearful voice as he took off his clothes.

"It's called fucking! Don't be an asshole," shouted the adult as he watched with his arms crossed.

"Yes, sorry...Are you going to fuck me?" the bear hastened to correct himself, as he folded his clothes and set them aside.

"No, I'm not going to fuck you. I need money so I'm going to rent you out for a while to Ronald, the other janitor," the male explained, paying more attention to his cell phone than to the other guy as he spoke.

"Rent me out?" asked Kenai, not understanding what his boyfriend had just told him.

At that moment, the door to the maintenance room opened again, ushering in a tubby boar dressed in the same overalls as Ramiro. The two adults shook hands, the porcine opened one of the zippers on his suit, pulled out his wallet and handed the fossa a hundred dollars. The teenager watched the two males with some trepidation, standing off to the side, completely naked, with both hands behind his back, just as his boyfriend had taught him to expect when they were going to have sex.

"All yours, Ronald. No biting or hitting," Ramiro clarified as he put the money away.

The boar approached the young bear, walking slowly around him, giving a loud whistle at the sight of the merchandise he had just paid for, "That's a nice ass you got there, boy."

"T-Thank you, sir," Kenai replied.

Ronald unzipped the front of his overalls and pulled them off, being covered only by striped boxers. "Get up against the wall and spread your legs, boy," the porcine ordered, as he stretched his underwear down to pull out his long cock and a pair of fat testicles the size of two fists.

Kenai swallowed saliva and nodded, moving to the wall next to his boyfriend, supporting himself with his hands and spreading his legs apart as instructed.

The unknown adult approached the teen, leaning over a bit to grab his buttocks, squeezing and spreading them apart. "Fuck, this ass is ruined!" protested Ronald at the sight of the boy's gaping anus.

"It is what it is, I don't do refunds," answered Ramiro without taking his eyes off the screen of his cell phone.

"Bah...at least pass me a stool or something, the whore is very short and I don't want to be left with back pain after fucking him," said the boar, giving him a few gentle strokes on the bear's upper back with the wet and thin tip of his long penis.

Ramiro looked at the other janitor, raising an eyebrow, then put away his cell phone, got up from the chair and reached for the small three-step ladder they used to change the ceiling lights, set it down next to his boyfriend and sat back down, completely ignoring what the other two males were doing.

Kenai climbed up the ladder, leaving his ass exactly level with the cock of the other male waiting quietly behind him. The teenager took a deep breath, preparing himself to receive another cock inside him, something he had not yet gotten used to despite the constant frequency with which the fossa used him

The boar smiled as he watched the little bear's legs tremble, the big male rested his thick hands on the teenager's hips, spreading his buttocks apart with his thumbs to reveal again the target of his thin, dripping meat stick. The tip of the penis gently touched the ring of flesh and, with a hard thrust, sank completely into the boy's bowels.

A piercing scream echoed through the maintenance room, Kenai's tears already wetting his cheeks as the huge male behind him kept him from fleeing, leaning his full weight on him and holding him down with his thick hands. An unbearable burning was spreading deep inside the teenager as the porcine penis reached places his boyfriend had never touched before, making him experience the violent and strange sensation of having a warm snake working its way through his bowels, while the pair of fat boar balls were bumping against his buttocks, imposing themselves like the rest of the huge body of the male to whom Ramiro had rented his little partner's body.

"Quite a bit tighter than my wife's ass, though with a rather squeakier snout," Ronald growled, as he brought his left hand up to the teen's mouth, plunging two of his meaty fingers into Kenai's snout, silencing him in the traditional manner with which whores are silenced.

Kenai grabbed the porcine's hand with both his hands to try to pull it away but, despite pulling with all his might, it seemed immovable, as if that huge piece of meat was destined to occupy his mouth and throat, choking and humiliating him only as the fossa was accustomed to doing. 

Silencing the boy, the janitor began to ram him, slamming his thick legs against the little bear's little ass, making the boy squirm and moan each time he was pierced by his long, manly spear.

The little bear closed his eyes tightly, resisting as best he could the rough movements, praying that it would all be over soon. As the boar's thrusts sounded like an obscene splash, Kenai's pleas were heard the moment the male using him rested his heavy muzzle on his right shoulder and sighed, relaxing his whole huge body.

Only a few familiar heartbeats could be felt by the teenager, announcing the massive flood of semen that his bowels should be holding. The abundant jets of thick porcine liquid soon took up as much space as possible, pressing mercilessly to make their way into the stomach, stuffing the boy with the warm gift that soon made itself felt in Kenai's belly that could be seen rounded and slightly larger than normal.

When the boar released the teenager, his long penis came out accompanied by a long stream of cum, bathing the flaccid rod of porcine flesh. The janitor nodded at the sight of Kenai's soaking wet ass, like he was congratulating himself on a job well done, then retrieved his clothes and got dressed again.

"Do you give a recurring customer discount?" asked Ronald, addressing the fossa.

"Maybe...although you should assure me a certain amount of uses per month," Ramiro offered, thinking about what he had been asked.

"I'll think about it, it's a little used but it's a nice ass," admitted the boar, before saying goodbye and leaving the room.

Kenai slowly descended the two steps she had climbed, holding his belly with both hands, his back hunched forward, an anguished face wet with tears, and his trembling legs arched to allow his anus to drain all that the other male had left inside him.

"Ramiro...I don't feel good," the boy moaned.

The fossa looked up from his cell phone again and, seeing his boyfriend's swollen belly, let out a laugh. "Ha ha ha! Look how you've turned out! You look like you've been knocked up real good. That old man sure has a powerful pair of balls," Ramiro exclaimed, approaching the teenager to pat him on the back as he teased.

"I'm serious, Ramiro...my stomach hurts, I feel nauseous," Kenai groaned again.

"Then go to the bathroom and throw out everything he left inside you, don't bother me," the adult growled and sat back down.

The boy took a few feeble steps towards his boyfriend, "But...I can't go to the bathrooms like this...Ramiro, please let me use your bathroom," the little bear begged.

Raising an eyebrow, the fossa looked back at his boyfriend, with clear anger on his face. The adult sighed, took the keys from his pocket and crossed the room to a small wooden door, opening it and allowing the teenager to pass through.

"Hurry up and be careful, I don't plan on cleaning up any mess of yours," the male warned before closing the door.

About ten minutes later, Kenai emerged from the bathroom more relieved, he had been able to unload some of the stuffing the boar had left inside him and had been able to clean the fur off his butt and legs. The boy walked over to the corner where he had left his clothes, but before he started to get dressed, his boyfriend caught his eye.

"Where do you think you're going, sweetie?" the janitor asked.

"I-I have to get back to class..." stammered the little boy.

Ramiro shook his head and unzipped his overalls, exposing his genitals, his balls and a penis that was barely peeking out of its sheath but was already dripping profusely.

"No...Ramiro, please...I want to go back to class," the boy pleaded.

"That's not the way it works, honey. You must always attend to your partner, show the love you have for me, just as I show it to you," the fossa explained, calmly approaching his little lover, grabbing him by the arm, turning him over and putting him facing the wall.

"Ramiro...please..." pleaded Kenai again, this time with tears in his eyes.

"It's going to be quick, I promise I'll only get one knot in this time," Ramiro assured, as he masturbated to fully arouse his long, spike-covered penis with two thick knots.

The adult knelt down and, aided with his hands, guided the tip of his penis to the entrance of his lover's abused hole. The janitor licked his lips and rammed with the inclement force with which he was accustomed.

A pair of loud screams followed by an agonized cry were heard from inside the maintenance room. Moments later, a boy limped out of there, the back of his pants completely soaked by a thick white liquid that was slowly trickling down his leg.