To Seduce a Predator
A story by a nameless wolf.
	Disclaimer: All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.  This story contains a purely fictional relationship between an adult and a minor and contains themes of incest and bestiality.  If this sort of thing offends you, don't read this story.  If this sort of thing interests you, please enjoy.
Part 2 - Keith the Weasel
Tags: Cub, M/M, Slut, Stranger, Blackmail, Semi-Public, Cum, Blow Job, Facial, Anal, Weasel, Corgi, Groping
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Fill me w/ your cum, daddy! 8yo, m4m, can't host
I'm just a little puppy who wants to be fucked, please, it's been days without cum inside me.  Please reply!  Message me on FIM, SoccerPup69.  No twinks.
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	Sean stretched his arms and grunted, sitting back against the edge of the fountain and dangling his foot paws.  It had been a pretty boring week.  He hadn't gotten anyone to reply to his ads in a few days so he was starting to get antsy.  Perhaps the ad was coming on a bit too strong.  Next time he'd tone it down a bit, but for now he was on the prowl for some unsolicited action at the mall.  Sean sighed and watched various guys pass by, trying to stake out a plaything for the afternoon.  Too old, too fat, too skinny, today just really wasn't going well.  All the hot guys were either in groups with their friends, or had annoying clingy girlfriends.  Sean grunted.  If those guys had even a taste of what Sean was offering, they'd dump the bimbos in a heartbeat.
	Then he saw one that caught his eye.  A tall blue-furred weasel shopping alone, wandering into a game shop.  Bingo.  Time to lay down the moves.  Sean jumped down from the fountain wall, adjusting his shorts to make sure the waistline hung nice and low.  He was wearing a t-shirt that rode high enough to show off his belly, and with those two combined he was sure to catch the eye of anyone interested.  He followed the weasel into the game store, pretending to rummage through stacks of discs while he measured up his prey.  The fur looked maybe 25 or so, a little nerdy but he took good care of his body.  Nice strong calves, and he had the makings of what looked like a pretty good butt under his baggy pants.  Plus, the ones who took the time to dye all their fur like that usually had pretty open personalities.
	There was just one more thing he had to check.  "Oh, excuse me!" Sean said, pushing by in front of the blue weasel.  As he squeezed between the startled older fur and the game shelf, he brought his paw up firmly to the weasel's crotch, giving it a good firm feel in an attempt to size up the weasel's manhood.  Hrmm, it was always hard to tell when he caught them soft, but there was definitely a good bit of meat under there.  He even felt the weasel's cock twitch a bit at the gesture.
	Immediately the blue weasel gasped and pulled back, his annoyance immediately turning to confusion as he found he'd just been felt up by an 8-year-old.  "Hey, what are you..." he turned down, then let out a soft gasp as the corgi pup moved his paw up the inside of the weasel's leg, cupping his bulge right there in the middle of the store and slipping a small piece of paper into his back pocket.  A couple other shoppers turned and gave them both odd looks, and Sean had his paws away immediately, but by that point Sean already had what he wanted.  He smiled and wagged his short little tail as the embarrassed weasel quickly walked out of the store and back out into the bustle of the crowded mall.
	Sean followed, carefully hanging back and smiling to himself.  He'd laid the bait, now it was just a matter of waiting for his prey to bite.  He saw the weasel turn around a corner, obviously a bit ruffled as he reached for his pocket.  Noticing the piece of paper Sean had planted.  Then the man stopped dead in his tracks, blushing heavily as he read the note to himself.  A few other annoyed shoppers pushed their way around him as he quickly crumpled the note back up and stuffed it in his other pocket.  He looked around nervously, probably trying to spot the corgi pup hiding in the crowd.  Sean ducked behind a potted plant, putting his paw over his muzzle to stifle a laugh.
	There was nothing quite like the first reaction, he loved making them squirm.  The pup wagged eagerly as he peeked through the leaves of the potted plant to see if his prey was going to take the bait.  The weasel was still looking down at the floor, probably trying to weigh the morality of his situation, but after a few seconds he began briskly walking toward the east wing restrooms, keeping his head down and his ears tucked back.  Sean smiled quietly to himself.  They always take the bait.
	The pup followed after, strolling casually toward the restrooms as his puppy sheath tingled with anticipation.  The east wing of the mall was generally the least busy, so it was easier to get someone in the bathroom there alone.  He rounded the corner toward the hallway where the bathroom was just in time to see the weasel's bright blue tail disappear inside the men's room door.  Sean grinned to himself, casually strolling down to the end of the hall and picking up one of the large yellow maintenance cones that were kept there for storage.  He carried the cone right in front of the men's room and placed it so it would block the door.  These doors didn't lock, so it was the only way he could ensure prolonged privacy.  Granted it didn't always work, but even when Sean got caught he made the best of it.
	Having laid his trap and caught his prey, Sean pushed the bathroom door and slipped inside.  The blue weasel was leaning over the sink looking at his reflection, but immediately turned his head when he heard the corgi pup padding inside.  "What the hell is this, some kind of trap?  Are you a cop informant or something?  I'm no pedo, and you have no proof that..." he began clamoring defensively.
	Sean flashed a smile and brushed his hair aside, walking up to the weasel and placing his paw firmly on the man's clearly bulging crotch, causing the weasel to gasp softly.  "Shhh, I'm not a cop, I don't care about the laws, and I'm not going to tell anyone.  All I want is this." the cub answered, rubbing the side of his muzzle against the man's bulge and inhaling deeply.
	"You, you won't tell anyone?" he stammered. "Promise?"
	"I'll make you a deal." Sean smiled, pulling down the zipper on the weasel's jeans. "My silence in exchange for your cum inside me."  The weasel blushed heavily, his paws shaking as the corgi pup reached inside his jeans and felt the weasel's warm sheath through his underwear.
	"Do we have a deal?" Sean grinned mischievously, running his paw up inside the weasel's pants, brushing a finger over the tip of his sensitive cock.  The weasel nodded affirmatively and let out a soft whimper, reaching back to grip the bathroom countertop with both paws.  He closed his eyes as Sean undid the final button and dropped the weasel's pants to the floor.  The corgi pup pressed his muzzle against the thin cloth of the older fur's underwear, wetting it with his nose and sniffing him over.  The weasel groaned again, straining the waistband of his briefs as the tip of his cock started poking up against his belly.
	"Oooh, there it is." Sean teased, pulling the weasel's underwear down too and immediately taking the older fur's swelling cock into his muzzle.  The weasel gasped again louder and gave a bit of a thrust, his cock quickly hardening all the way inside the warmth of the corgi pup's slutty muzzle.  Sean bobbed his muzzle back and forth, flicking his tongue over the underside of the weasel's cock, rubbing his soft paws up the man's inner thighs.  The poor weasel was trembling.  It was so cute when he got the submissive ones like this.  As much as Sean loved being dominated, there was something undeniably wonderful about being able to control someone with nothing but the wiles of his body.
	"I'm gonna... I'm gonna..." the weasel gasped, his cock pulsing with his racing heart.
	Sean pulled his muzzle off and held the weasel by the hips. "Aww, so soon?  I was hoping to..." the pup began, but was interrupted with the weasel's loud groan as he splashed a fountain of cum all over the pup's face and t-shirt.  Sean gasped and opened his muzzle, wanting to catch as much of the man's seed as he could.  Sean loved the taste of cum.  He'd eat it every meal of the day if the grocery stores could just find a way to bottle it.
	After the weasel finished spilling his seed, he looked down as the young pup, huffing and panting.  "I'm sorry, I just, that was so incredible." he said to the young cum-spattered pup standing in front of him.
	Sean crossed his arms and cocked an eyebrow. "Well I'm glad you enjoyed yourself, but our deal was you cum inside me.  Most of that load was all over my face." The pup explained with a cocky pep in his voice.  The weasel blushed, looking down at his spent cock.  "That means I'm not done with you yet." he reached his paws up and started rubbing the weasel's shaft again, wrapping his muzzle around the head of his cock and sucking on the tip.  The weasel gripped the counter again and moaned, his cock was already tremendously sensitive and this was all just too much.
	While he worked on getting his prey back up to full mast, Sean began undressing in the bathroom.  He dropped his shorts and kicked them aside, keeping only his cell phone cupped in his paw.  He practically never wore underwear, so after removing his shirt  the pup was standing there completely naked.  He nuzzled the weasel's balls while stroking up and down the older fur's manhood with his paw.  After spending a few more minutes working his muzzle over the blue weasel's cock, he pulled off and gave it a squeeze, turning up to face the man.
	"Lift me up onto the counter." he asked, motioning to the bathroom counter.  The weasel hesitated a second, but then reached down under the boy's armpits and lifted him up to sit on the faux stone countertop.  "Now then, you're going to fuck me until I get another nice load right in my ass, or I'm going to show this picture to mall security." he ordered, spreading his legs and laying back as he snapped a picture with his cell phone camera of the bottomless weasel standing over his young naked body.
	"Hey! You can't!" the weasel cried out, reaching for the boy's cell phone.
	"Too late, it's in the cloud, now give me what I want!" Sean growled, keeping his legs spread in front of the older weasel.  Of course he'd never actually turn anyone into the cops.  Less pedos meant less playmates, and that meant less fun for boys like Sean.  But still, he was horny as hell and hadn't been fucked in almost a week.  If it took a little playful blackmail to get his fill, so be it.
	His plan seemed to work, because the blue weasel wrapped his paws around the boy's cubby thighs and pushed his cock hard against the cub's tailhole.  Sean arched his head back and moaned, his small cubby cock dripping onto his chest as the weasel penetrated him deep.  "Oh fuck yes, nice and hard, don't hold back!" he cried out.  The weasel was quick to oblige, rocking his thrusts faster and faster as he grunted with each push.  Sean's boyhood bounced against his chest and the cub moaned.  "Oh yes!  Harder mister, give me all you got!"
	The blue weasel arched back and moaned, fucking the boy with all the stamina he could muster.  Sean moaned right along with him, taking the older fur's cock hard and deep as it filled his tailhole with ecstacy and pleasure.  "Cum in me, please, oh please fill me with your cum, I want your cum!" Sean called out.  There was nothing he loved more, to be filled with it, covered in it, to know that every drop of seed was spent because of him.  The weasel moaned and clamped his paw down over the cub's muzzle to keep him quiet.  Good, finally showing a dominant side, Sean thought.  The weasel wrapped his other arm around Sean's back and forced him to roll over.
	The countertop was a bit too high to be fucked from that angle, so the weasel turned and pushed the lusty puppy up against a wall.  He held the boy tightly with one arm wrapped around his chest, the other still clamped down hard on his muzzle while he hammered away at the boy's slutty tailhole.  Sean moaned into the weasel's paw as his eyes rolled back.  He wanted this so bad, this feral lust, it drove him absolutely wild.
	After only a couple dozen solid thrusts against the wall, the weasel moaned out loudly as he hit his second climax.  A rush of hot semen blasted into the boy's rump, making the corgi pup howl out in pleasure.  The weasel kept his cock buried in deep as he emptied every drop of his load.  Sean panted heavily, feeling the pulse of the older fur's manhood against his tight tail rim.  After a few more seconds, the weasel released a deep breath and pulled out of Sean's backside, setting the cub back on the countertop and reaching for his pants.
	"Oooohhhh, consider our bargain fulfilled." Sean smiled, reaching down to his tailhole, taking some of the cum on his fingers and then licking it all back off.
	The blue weasel fastened his pants and dusted himself off, doing his best not to look disheveled.  "Next time, no cameras.  I'll gladly fuck you any time you want."
	"Next time?" Sean's tail wagged as he grinned.
	"My name's Keith, and I can guarantee there'll be a next time." he leaned down and kissed Sean firmly on the muzzle, licking the boy's lips with his tongue and murring.  When he pulled off, he was holding a piece of paper with a phone number, which Sean took in his paw and folded.  Keith took a deep breath and turned to leave, padding quickly out of the bathroom as his blue tail disappeared through the door.
	"Yes Keith, there will definitely be a next time." Sean said to himself, hopping down off the counter, a trickle of cum leaking out his tailhole and down the inside of his thigh.