It was a bright new day, and Randy was about to go out into the world and spread a little chaos. Standing in front of the mirror in his bedroom, the raccoon admired his own body, running his fingers down the visible abdominal muscles across his stomach. He knew he was a sexy stud and, if given the chance, was the kind of guy who would fuck himself. Pulling down a nice form-fitting t-shirt, the coon fluffed the fur on his cheeks a little bit, giving himself one more final look to make sure he’s looking perfect before grabbing a baseball cap and heading out he door. 

The people around his neighborhood all knew him and showed him respect. If only they knew the kind of activities the coon took part in, they might feel differently about him. It was just a month ago when he dumped a load into some poor orphan boy’s mouth in the park. The memory of that night still made his dick throb with joy. But even since then, he found himself in the position to pop a few more cherries using his 9-inch-long cock. Every time he got a cute little innocent body to shove himself into, it was heaven. 

Today, he didn’t have anything planned other than to take a walk down to the docks and have a chat with a friend about a package that would be arriving in a few days, but luck would find Randy before I could make it that far. Just walking down the street, he noticed up ahead a skinny teenage Doberman kid eyeing him excitedly. The kid was a little older, at that barely legal range that was still fun to fuck, especially when you couldn’t truly be sure if he was old enough or not. The dog was looking at him like he was star-struck, and Randy had to look behind him to make sure he was the real target of this random dog’s excitement as he continued to approach. Yes, Randy was the one!

“Oh my gosh! I can't believe I found you! Oh wow! I’ve been hoping to see you for weeks!” The boy’s tail wagged excitedly behind him; the kid was almost vibrating with joy at the mere presence of the raccoon standing before him. The sheer excitement put Randy on guard, who offered a friendly but cautious smile and quickly looked around for anything or anyone that stood out. Being approached by a random guy on the street and gushed over like this was far from a normal encounter. Something was up, or wrong, but either way, Randy was inclined to play along and see where it could lead. 

“Hey there buddy! I’m sorry, do I know you from somewhere?” Randy pointed a finger at the kid and wagged it. “You look really familiar!” That was a lie; Randy had never seen this dog before but just saying it made the kid smile and dip his head down slightly in a subconscious submissive gesture. 

The Doberman smiled back and, with head sunken into his shoulders, lightly answered, “I don’t think we’ve actually met. But I know who you are, and…” The kid let out an excited exhale and breathed in “...you’re awesome!”  Then he began to giggle, his hands emoted with excitement in front of him. 

Randy started to feel a little uneasy. This was weird. “So how do you know about me, and what do you know, exactly?” he pressed. 

The teen looked around cautiously as he took a small step forward and leaned in closer to answer under a hushed breath. “I saw you in the park. You know that, night with the fox orphan… I was there and I watched you…” Randy’s heart sank into his stomach, and then rage boiled over at having been caught in the act! He had to act fast and snatched the kid by the front of his shirt and yanked him in close. Randy’s lips curled in a snarl, and immediately the teen looked terrified! 

Through gritting teeth, Randy forced out a hushed “You say one word, so help me god I’ll break your neck on this fucking sidewalk! Shut the fuck up right now!” The coon looked around; the coast was clear, mostly. No one was paying attention, and he had to get off the damn sidewalk before he continued this conversation. “Move, not a fuckin’ word!” he said, and keeping a tight hold of the dog’s shirt, started to pull him down the nearest alley. 

The dog quickly moved in the direction Randy pulled him and whimpered, “No, it’s not like that.. unnngh!” The dog was silenced as Randy gave him a yard jerk and a stern ‘shut the fuck up’ as he dragged the teen deeper down the alley and into some privacy around the corner. Out of sight from the street, the kid found himself shoved hard up against the wall with a very pissed off looking raccoon pressed firmly up against him. 

Randy changed his grip from the kid’s shirt to one of the kid’s ears and yanked his head to the side. “You fuckin tell anyone about that?”

“No! I…” 

“You fuckin’ lying to me?”

“No I swear!”

“If you’re lying to me I swear to god I will…”

“I swear on my life I didn’t!” The dog looked about ready to burst into tears and was trembling from head to toe. All the excitement he had about meeting Randy was gone, and his eyes were showing true fear. Randy knew true fear; he was like salt on a steak, absolutely delicious. The kid saw something, but he kept it to himself, and Randy believed him. 

“Alright then.” The coon agreed and slowly released the gripped ear and relaxed his body, but stayed close and wasn’t going to let the kid leave. Randy knew loose ends like this dog could be the end of him. The kid didn’t realize it, but he was a threat to Randy. Looking at the teen and how he lowered his head and acted all timid and shy now, Randy knew the kid was oblivious to the danger her was in. Randy knew he could manipulate him, find out what he knew, and then decide what to do about it. “I believe you. It’s okay.” Randy rested a hand on the kid’s shoulder and gave it a reaffirming squeeze. “You caught me off guard there, okay buddy? Heh.”

A wave of relief washed over the Doberman’s face, and he even offered a nod and a smile in return. “It’s okay. I really didn’t mean to upset you. I’m not trying to blackmail you or nuffing, honest.” 

Randy gave a blink at the mention of blackmail, one of his biggest turn-ons and kinks. “You’re not huh? So what are you doing then, exactly?”

Standing there and relaxing as Randy’s hand continued to hold him by the shoulder, gently, the dog lifted his chin and looked right into the raccoon’s eyes. “I saw what you did, and, well, it was the hottest thing I had ever seen, to be honest.” The dog admitted. Randy’s brows lifted and his eyes widened.

“Oh yeah?” The hand moved from the kid’s shoulder to press against the wall beside his head as he leaned in. “What did ya see, buddy? If it was so hot.” Randy stepped in even closer and with is free hand pressed it flat against the dog’s stomach as if to hold him against the wall as he forced the kid to confess what he witnessed. 

The canine’s ears laid back a bit and he lowered his head, feeling almost trapped by the sexy stud of a raccoon. It was a thrill just saying the words, describing what he saw and committed to memory so clearly. “I was walking, on my way home, when I heard crying and sniffling noises. I thought someone might be in trouble so I started to head in that direction. Then I saw the boy sitting on the bench with you walking up to him. I thought maybe you were there to help. But, you didn’t help him.” The dog looked Randy right in the eye “You.. unzipped your pants, and you helped yourself.” The teen shivered as he felt Randy’s hand pressing more firmly into his stomach. 

Randy smirked, clearly the dog was there and saw him fuck that orphan boy’s mouth. “Yeah, you did see it didn’t you, you little minx. And you like it, didn’t you?”

“Y..yeah I did. I couldn’t look away, at first. I thought that oh my god I need to get help, I need to tell someone, I had to record it. And I did.” Randy’s demeanor changed into a serious look at the mention of this. The dog pulled his phone from his pocket, unlocked it with a finger, and then, after a few taps, brought up the video. There in glorious HD detail was Randy, pumping his swollen cock into the mouth of that stupid orphan fox. The phone even picked up the soft crying and panting as Randy fucked that little mouth steadily. 

Randy watched the video, which lasted only a few minutes, smiling. Damn, he looked good. Even now in this moment, Randy admired himself, his sexy body, his big cock, using some fresh orphan mouth to dump some cum. But also, while admiring his own work, he knew if the kid recorded this, and was so excited to see Randy and to search for him, then this dog was turned on by the whole affair. He chuckled. “Damn nice memory you got there. Does watching that make your dick hard, kid?” he asked, sliding his hand down his stomach and to the bulge, and sure enough, there is a hard canine cock now being compressed under Randy’s palm. 

A gasp escaped the mouth of the dog, who then bit into his bottom lip to stifle a moan. “You’re the hottest guy I’ve ever seen. I don’t want to hurt you or do anything bad to you. I just thought that…” the dog hesitated and didn’t finish his thought. Randy knew the direction the kid was headed though with how that dog dick throbbed against his hand even harder as his fingers curled around the shaft hidden within those pants. Squeezing that length, the dog whimpered and pushed his hips into the pressure. 

Randy couldn’t let a video like that be out there. He was going to have to take it, and then also, the kid needed to be handled. A fan club of this kind was the last thing Randy needed, but this dog sure was a fan. He rubbed that crotch harder and continued to distract the kid with pleasure as he decided how to handle this problem. “It’s okay. Watching a real man play with some random toy in the park, I can understand how a kid like you is aroused by that. It’s good. Natural even. Watching a better man take whatever he wants.” Randy moved his hand from the wall to grip the back of the dog’s neck gently and really squeezed the outline of that hard dick through the pup’s pants. “Be honest. Do you touch yourself, watching that video, wondering what if you were that orphan fox? Don’t lie, I’ll know.”

The kid felt vulnerable, like Randy saw through him to the core of his deepest darkest desire and fantasy ever since that night happened. “Yes. I do, honestly. You’re the sexiest guy I’ve ever seen. I’ll do anything you want me too.” The boy confessed. For Randy, his own dick started to get hard, knowing he had hooks set deep in this dumb fuck of a dog now. The kid wasn’t going to leave the alley alive. But Randy had a chance to have some fun, and why not? 

“I’m going to take your phone. I cant have you holding onto a video like that. You understand right. No other copies right?” The raccoon released the kid’s dick and slowly gripped the phone, taking it from the dog and slipping it into Randy’s own pants pocket. It was his now.

The boy shook his head, “No copies. Just that one video sir. I understand. I don’t want you to get in trouble. I just, wish I could keep it, I really like watching it.” 

Randy brushed his hand down the side of the Doberman’s face with the back of his fingers in a gentle caress “Shhh, I’m going to give you something so much better.”  Randy promised, his heart starting to race. The kid was going to be an easy snuff, and an easier fuck. He was so blind to it, never seeing it coming. Randy grinned and gently pushed down on the boy’s neck, coaxing his knees to bend. “I think you already know, there is no fighting against it.” Randy cooed, pulling the zipper on his pants down slowly. 

Staring ahead at the opening fly, the dog watched Randy’s hand reach inside the dark, dank confines of those pants and pull out a length of beautiful, thick, full-on adult cock that he had only seen once before. “For real?” the boy asked, mouth watering, he looked up into the eyes of the raccoon that stood over him, tall, strong, powerful, and unstoppable. 

“Mmmhmm, c’mon kid.” Randy encouraged, his half-hard cock standing tall as he held his cock near the base and pointed it at the kid’s face. “Suck my cock for me.” Randy’s free hand kept a hold on the back of the dog’s neck and gently eased him forward. The boy leaned in, mouth opening and with no resistance at all, Randy’s cock slid between those soft teenage lips and into a nice wet mouth. “yeaaaaaah, shhhhh… just suck kid. All you got to do. Suck off the bad man.” Randy grinned ear to ear, as his other hand joined to hold the head now slowly pistoning up and down his shaft. 

Sucking Randy’s cock, the cock he watched in that video countless times over the past few weeks, it was his turn now. Randy tasted so good, felt even better. How can a man’s hands holding someone’s head in place feel so relaxing and calming. But for the kid, it was bliss having Randy hold him firm and fuck his mouth like the raccoon owned it. 

With every roll of his hips, Randy knew he was going to resolve this problem the right way, by fucking it until it wasn’t a problem anymore. “You’re gonna let em into your throat right?” he looked down into the eyes of the Doberman and grinned toothily. “Not like you can stop me, is it?” he teased. But Randy was being truthful, and he pushed his hips forward and pressed his cock head down into the back of that teen’s throat. “Ahhh mmmm fuck yeah.” The kid started to gag and choke but Randy held him tight in his hands, “Look at me bitch.” He said, drawing the boy’s attention up to his face. “I fucking own you now. Alright. Look at me. Look at me bitch. I decide when you breathe now.” He said to the choking teeth whose eyes watered up in strain and discomfort as his throat lurched over and over. 

It was an uneasy feeling, a cock down a virgin throat, but the dog had dreamed of this, wanted it deep down inside, and even the way Randy talked down to him, it all felt so good that he just didn’t fight back against any of it. Randy’s hands curled into fists, gripping both ears on the kid tightly. “Oh damn kid, you made this too easy for Randy. Mmmm fuck… just keep choking. It’ll all be over real soon. I promise. Mmmm, what a nice gagging throat!” Randy tipped his head back and enjoyed that struggling gullet in a way only a real predator could. The kid was starting to put it together just how bad of a man Randy was.

Eventually, the pup tried to pull his head back, but Randy used those tender ears to pull the teen’s face back down on his cock and keep his dick in that throat. “What’s wrong buddy? You struggling? Damn, figured you’d last a little longer. Keep your eyes open, long as you can. C’mon, make this good for me.” Randy didn’t need to hide it, he was past the point of no return with this one. His cock was rock solid and the chokes and inability for the dog to breathe around his cock left the canine weak and vulnerable. Randy, exploited all of it. “C’mon baby, keep looking up. How about we make a little video of our own?”

Randy laughed and pulled his own phone out, moving his other hand to grab the center head fur on the teen’s head while he started to record the kid’s face. “There we go. Oh fuck yeah, you look so hot now! Look at the camera. Look at the camera while I rape your throat. Yeah, choke louder, c’mon bitch. Get me off before you pass out. Make me cum.” He raccoon bold narrated for this own personal trophy video as he began humping the face before him. 

The kid was running out of air and feeling weak, dizzy, and he couldn’t hold himself up anymore. Randy caught and guided him onto the ground, keeping his raccoon cock in his throat without ever pulling out. Mounting the boy’s face once the dog was on his back Randy just laughed with joy. “Fuck, too easy. So close! Mmmm, time to say good bye buddy!” Randy shoved his crotch down onto the kid’s face with one last thrust and held his dick ball deep and moaned into the alley as cum exploded out of the head of his cock, shooting halfway down the dog’s throat. “Fucking looser! Ahhhh take it all.. fuck yes! Mmmmmm oh damn that’s so good! Don’t even have to hold you anymore.” Randy let go of the kid’s head, too weak to pull back, throat flooded with hot semen from a truly evil abuser, rapist, and killer. 

“A truly pathetic little bitch, snuffed out by a cock. Hah!” Randy continued to record and keep his hard dick lodged in that dog’s throat for 2 more minutes, using his free hand to pinch shut his nose just to make sure there is no coming back or mistakes, before he pulled his cum slickened cock out of that throat and then wiped it off on the sides of his face. “Thanks for the blowjob kid.” He said, standing up and tucking his dick back into his pants. He looked down at his lifeless number one fan. Can’t just leave a dead body laying about for someone to find. Randy hefted the limp lifeless body up and dumped it into the closest dumpster with the rest of the trash. Pulling the kid’s unlocked phone back out from his pocket, he replayed the park video one more time, turning the volume all the way up and giggling as he watched his cock pump that orphan’s mouth one more time. “Gonna keep that one for myself when I get home.” He laughed and pocketed the phone again and strode out of the alley, dick still wet and quite satisfied, with the day still ahead of him. What a great way to start it!