On a cool spring day in a neighborhood park, Rhys White sat on a bench. He was a fox in his early 20s, slim, wearing comfortable, loose sweatpants and a t-shirt. He wasn't out here to enjoy nature, though, he was out to get some ass. The park was a well-known hook-up spot for local gay men, and since he had heard about it he had come by a few times. He usually got some head, but had yet to slide his modest six-inch dick into a tight man-ass.

As he sat back on the bench, idly playing with his phone, he heard the buzz of a multi-speed bike approaching. He closed his legs so as to not look too inviting for any passerby. Around the curve of the forested path came a young wolf girl, dressed in a skirt and t-shirt. Rhys wasn't sure how old she was, not just because she was short but because she had huge tits. Not just for her general age range, but for a grown woman. They looked like F cups to him, which boggled his mind. They were probably a real hassle to get around with. She looked over him as she pedaled by, then left.

She returned in a couple moments, though, and stopped her bike near his bench. She gave him another look, then grinned as she asked him, "So are you a fag or something?"

Rhys was taken aback at the question. "Uh, no, I'm not gay," he said.

"I'm asking because this is a park for fags to hook up and fuck," she said, "But I'm a teen girl with a tight little cunt that wants to get filled, so I'm looking for a good dick. You know what I mean?"

Rhys looked around as he quickly got excited by the prospect. "Well hey, I've got a dick, and I didn't fuck any dudes today so it's all good and clean, you know?"

"So you're bi, then?" She asked him, "You're not a total homo who's turned off by pussy?"

"Yeah, no, not at all," he said, and tried to turn the charm on. "You're really cute, I can't imagine not being attracted to a busty lil' beauty like you."

The teen girl pouted at him and puckered up her lips. Rhys could see himself sliding his dick between those nice little cockpillow lips. "My name's Edda, what's yours?" She asked.

"Uh, David," He said, coming up with the first name that came to his mind.

"Ew, my daddy's name is David," Edda said, "That'd be kinda weird if we fucked and you had the same name as my daddy."

"Well it's my, uh, middle name, my first name's Rhys," he lied, "It's not as normal as David, you know?" He fidgeted a bit, since he was a little self-conscious about his name.

"Oh, well that's not so bad, Rhys," Edda said, "LIke, I've got a weird name, too, you don't have to sweat over it." She licked her lips and said, "So you wanna go back into the trees and fuck me or something?"

Rhys stood up and rubbed his quickly-hardening dick through his pants. "Yeah, let's do it," he said, and walked up to Edda. She got off her bike and walked it past the treeline, leading him past a few trees and bushes to a spot where it wasn't covered with dead leaves, and the grass had grown a little long. "This is a good spot," Edda said, and put her bike up against a tree. She sat down and lay on her back, with her huge tits jiggling and held by her bra. She lifted her legs and ass up, and Rhys watched as she pulled her clean white panties up past her thick thighs and off her legs. She spread them out while holding them up, and bared her cunt to him. He could tell that she wasn't a virgin, based on her behavior, but her pussy looked good and virginal. He pulled his sweatpants down to his knees, and his dick swung up. Pre-cum squirted out onto her in the upswing, and she let out a small exhalation.

"You need me to show you how to do it?" She asked, "I hope you're not some loser virgin."

"Nah, I'm no virgin," he said, "This isn't my first time." He looked down at her cunt, looking so tight and plump. Pussy juice was running out and soaking into the fur around it, as well as running down over her taint and over her asshole. Rhys took hold of his dick and lined it up with her snatch, and gently rubbed it back and forth, sliding between the puffy lips to get it good and wet before he went in. He was oozing and leaking plenty of pre-cum, so there was enough slick to go around.

He finally aimed his cock down and sunk into her pussy, and he ended up being the  noisy one as he slid in. "Ohhh, huhh, so good," he whimpered under his breath. His eyes were closed and his legs quivered. Edda lay underneath him with one hand behind her head and the other squeezing one of her nipples. "Well  you gonna start fucking me, or what?" She asked, "You just went ahead and put it in, you didn't even put a condom on. You're a real cavalier when it comes to fucking little girls, aren't you?"

He took hold of her by the waist and started pumping his hips wordlessly, smacking his hips against hers for a few thrusts at a time before taking a little break and going in again. He worked into a steady rhythm, and wasn't just weakly thrusting like a first-timer. Edda was moderately pleased, but her mind started wandering. She thought of other men, more masculine and handsome, thinking about them fucking her instead of this guy. She thought he was a bit of a loser, but Rhys couldn't care now since he was balls-deep in a young pussy.

Rhys could barely keep himself hoisted up over her from how good her cunny felt, and it made his legs weak and twitchy. Soon he went from a general push-up position over her to simply lying on top of her huge tits and pumping his hips inwards. He grabbed both of her tits and squeezed them tightly, and alternated between sucking on both of her nipples. "Hey, just so you know," Edda said as he popped his mouth off of one of her tits and licked at her neck, "I'm only twelve, I hope you don't mind. Some guys really get hung up about age."

"Don't care how old you are," Rhys grunted, and a few seconds later he said, "Gonna cum." He made three balls-deep thrusts into Edda and kept his dick buried up to the hilt on the last thrust. After a few seconds of soaking inside her, He made several small squirts of cum. It seemed to him that there wasn't much, but to be fair he had already jerked off twice that day.

Rhys pulled out and wiped his dick off on the inside of Edda's legs, and kept his eyes locked on her cunny once he pulled out. His cum ran out of her and drooled down her taint towards her asshole. "Good fuck," he said, "We should do this again."

"Well well," came an unfamiliar voice from behind them, "I thought I smelled you." Rhys turned around in shock to see a large beefcake of a grown wolf, wearing a tight t-shirt and forest camo pants.

"Hi daddy," Edda said, "This is Rhys, he just busted a nut in me. It's not a lot, though, and I can tell now it's kind of a loser load." She seemed pretty chipper to get caught fucking a stranger by her dad.

David strode closer and took hold of Rhys by the shoulder. His fingers clenched him tight enough to make the fox squeal with pain. "Mm, well you know the only guys who hang out in this forest are fags, honey," he said. He undid the zipper on the front of his pants with his free hand, and tugged out his massive cock, which slowly began hardening. "I hope you've got enough energy to let me have around with ya, Rhys."

"I don't, uh, I mean," Rhys stammered, with a whimper of pain in his voice. He was pushed against a tree, while behind him David reached into the fox's pocket and pulled out a tub of petroleum jelly that was conspicuously jutting out.

"Mm, brought your own lube," David noted, "Not the best, but it seems you're pretty second-rate overall." He popped open the tub and got a big dollop on his finger before spreading it up and down Rhys' ass crack. Rhys yelped, especially when David's finger started poking in and out of his asshole. "Wow, you're a tight little queer," David said, "I hope it's because you're real good at getting fucked in the ass, and not because you've never taken it."

"C'mon, sir, I'm sorry for fucking your daughter," Rhys stammered out, "Please don't rape me, I'm just here to get my dick sucked and things got out of control."

"Out of control? It seemed good and in control to me," David said, as he started prodding Rhys' asshole with the tip of his dick. From the grassy floor, Edda was finger-fucking her pussy while rubbing her clit.

"Give it to him, daddy!" She coaxed, and despite Rhys' pleas and begging otherwise, David's dick went in. The fox howled out from the sharp twinge of pain. David covered his mouth to keep them from getting found out, and used it as leverage to go in deep. The virgin Rhys found his ass was stuffed and filled in a moment, and the studly wolf still had a few inches left to go.

David would pull back a couple inches, then thrust in hard as he fucked Rhys. He was really breaking him, as Rhys felt pain each time his ass was thrust into. The hairs on his tail were sticking out and his legs were going limp, and he was now being held up by the dick that was raping him. David didn't mind how bloody his dick was getting, it wasn't the first time someone had bled on him while he was fucking them.

David, too, felt like going balls-deep while cumming, and when it seemed to Rhys like there could be no more dick that could fit into his guts, David proved otherwise. Rhys grabbed his stomach where he felt David's dick was now bulging through, and when David had made a few more thrusts, he stayed hilted in with his bigger, fatter balls beating up against Rhys' each time and now resting up against the back of his pouch. Rhys could feel David's balls twitching as their load was shot up through David's shaft and into Rhys' guts. Rhys couldn't help but think, oh fuck I'm gonna be pregnant, despite the impossibility of such a thing.

David held Rhys in place and humped the last few wads of cum into him. "Fuck yeah, that's something to take home with you," David said before pulling out suddenly. A mix of cum, anal mucus, and blood coated his dick. The mixture also oozed out of Rhys' tweaking hole, which was gaped open and unable to close for now. David whistled to Edda, "Come over and clean daddy's dick."

Edda got up from the floor and rushed over to wrap her lips around David's cock, going up and down, cleaning it good with her eager daddy-loving tongue and lips. "Thank you, daddy," she said to him as her cleaning neared completion, while Rhys collapsed to the ground and pissed himself.

David went to Rhys and pulled his wallet out, then took whatever cash he had on him. He took Rhys' cell phone and touched it to his, and the pair automatically exchanged contacts. "I'll call you," he said, "And you'll do as I tell you, otherwise we'll press charges for you raping my little girl. Understood?" Rhys only managed to groan in affirmation. "Good. One more thing." He clicked his tongue and whistled to Edda, and the two of them stood over Rhys and pissed on him. They aimed at his face in particular, and while Rhys normally would have been excited to drink a girl's piss he didn't have the energy now to enjoy it.

They left him there, and eventually he got up and limped back to the parking lot, where his car awaited him. He drove home, and upon arrival got an ice bag for his ass and went straight to bed.