This story contains some pretty evil themes, so check the tags. This is part two of the series, but I think it works as a standalone.

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	Nicolas sat at the edge of the bed that he and Harvey shared. Harvey always had trouble sleeping, a quirk that the plump doberman's son seemed to have inherited. This made it easy for Nicolas to drug him, to make sure he was out of the way. He crushed another two sleeping pills and mixed it into the water Harvey had taken before bed, and sure enough he was so asleep that when Nicolas checked by gently smacking his face, he still didn't wake up. Perfect, Nicolas thought as he glanced at the clock.

	It was a few minutes to ten pm, and he was waiting patiently for Harvey's son to sneak up out of bed. Nicolas had only moved in with his boyfriend, Harvey, a little over two weeks ago. It had been eight days since he had first discovered Cody staying up late to use Nicolas' computer. As far as he knew, the kid was mostly isolated from technology before this as their family couldn't afford it before hand, so this was the young third grader's first chance to explore the internet on his own. Nicolas had made sure it was also his first chance to explore pornography, and over the past week had, every day, planted rather extreme videos of feral animals fucking canine children for Cody to find.

	Nicolas' equine ears perked as he heard the tell-tale creak of the wooden floor of the house letting him know his prey was on the move. The equine immediately stood from the edge of the bed and glanced down over his somewhat muscular frame, deciding he didn't need to be clothed for this. He slipped off his boxers, the fabric partially damp with a mixture of musk, piss, and precum from the equine's excitement for what was to come. He tossed the clothing aside, not even noticing as it drifted over and landed rather degradingly across Harvey's snoring snout.

	Nicolas stepped out of the room, not bothering to close the door behind him, and moved with surprising quiet as he made his way down the stairs, near the bottom catching sight of the tail of the young eight year old doberman, Cody. He followed the canine into the office silently, smirking as he watched the thin brown and black furred doberman pad up to the computer chair, and shift it to sit down. Nicolas closed the door behind him, and the soft clack of the latch is the first thing that makes Cody realize he's not alone.

	"Ahh!" Cody says with a start, jumping slightly from his position of mid-sit on the seat. The young canine's eyes go saucer wide, ears perked straight up as he finally notices the nude equine that had been following him. He was just as surprised to see Nicolas fully nude for the first time as he was to realize he'd been caught in the act of sneaking out of bed. "Nic? Uhm, I was just.."

	"Sneaking out of bed. I know. Having trouble sleeping, little guy?" Nicolas said with a slightly amused snort. He could tell Cody was politely avoiding looking over the equine's nude form, and thus, didn't even try to meet his eyes. Meanwhile, Nicolas' wide brown eyes took in the canine's frame eagerly, even if what he really wanted to see was mostly covered by paw-patrol pajama bottoms that hung baggily from Cody's hips. The canine's exposed bare chest was enough to make the much older equine's sheath thicken, his equine length slowly unfurling from within. 

	"You've been sneaking out of bed to steal uses of my PC, haven't you?" Nicolas accused, stepping across the room with thumping steps, no longer needing to hide his prescence. "I had a feeling. Your dad told me you weren't allowed to use the PC without him yet. You're in a lot of trouble, mister." Nicolas continued, ending just as he reached the doberman. He was standing next to the chair now, one hand gripping the headrest, eyes harsh and angry. 

	"I'm sorry!" Cody blurted out, the doberman's soft face shifting into one that was a mixture of fear and distress. "Don't tell my dad! I just couldn't sleep, and-" Cody was interrupted by the equine's large hand reaching up and placing a finger across his muzzle to silence him.

	"Shush, no excuses. This isn't the first night, is it? You've been doing this every night for a while, haven't you?" Nicolas spoke in a soft voice. His finger lingered on the canine's mouth, enjoying the contrast of his rough adult finger over the younger, softer lips. His shaft slipped a little further from his sheath, filling the air with the musk of his length. He'd been so focused on this meeting he'd forgotten to shower today, and his scent was a bit stronger than usual because of it.

	"I-I just!" Cody tried to continue, but it was clear from the panicked, teary look in his eyes that the canine was having trouble formulating a good excuse having been so easily caught in his lie pre-emptively by Nicolas. A soft whine escaped his lips.

	Nicolas glanced at the PC, reaching over to tap the keyboard so it woke from its slumber, causing the screen to flash from black back to life, showing the desktop. "Now, what have you been getting up to?"

	Cody looked from the equine's face for the first time since he'd entered the room to glance at the screen beside him. His nervousness was causing the young kid to shake just a tad. Cody had known Nicolas for a few months, and liked to think they were friends, but he wasn't sure if he could tell the truth about the videos he'd been watching. "Just playing some games..."

	Nicolas smirked at this. He knew Cody had seen the videos, he had recorded it with the webcam, and he saw when he showed the desktop how the doberman's eyes immediately went to the new thumbnail on the desktop. "What else?" Nicolas said sternly, his shaft having fully unfurled from his sheath now, hanging between his legs, still soft.

	"I, uh.." Cody began, glancing away from the computer screen to look at Nicolas again. He had to crane his head upwards, Nicolas was almost twice his size. This meant, of course, that when he turned to look at him, he was eye height with the equine cock that had fully escaped its sheath. He couldn't help but glance at it before blushing hotly, barely visible through his brown facial fur as he looked up to meet the gaze of the pinto-patterned horse.

	Nicolas snorted and whinnied softly. He finally noticed, the equine thought, and decided to pressure the canine more. "You clicked the videos, didn't you? That's a big deal, Cody. It's illegal for you to see those. You broke the law, and your dad could go to jail." Nicolas said sternly. It was a bit of a stretch, but Nicolas wanted to torment him.

	Cody's eyes immediately went from slightly teary to full on crying, small little tears forming in the corners before streaking down his brown and black cheeks. "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to! I just wanted to play games!" He said, turning into a shout by the end. Nicolas was glad he drugged Harvey before this. The equine's large hand suddenly gripped the canine's jaw, encompassing it and silencing him by roughly squeezing his mouth shut.

	"Shush." Nicolas began, unable to resist tugging the canine's muzzle just slightly downward to shift his view so he'd be forced to look at the thick black equine length that is slowly growing erect. The kid's tears were having an effect on his arousal. "If you don't want your dad to get arrested, or go to jail, you're going to do what I say, understand?"

	Cody nodded as best he could, barely able to move his muzzle in the vicegrip around his snout. Tears were flowing more freely now, and his eyes kept glancing towards that thick slab of meat directly in front of his face, whose smell made his nose wrinkle. Nicolas continued, his voice becoming harsher. "Look what you're doing to me, you stupid little slut. You're going to have to take responsibility for that, too. Remember that last video you watched? 'Jimmy'?"

	Cody's ears pushed back on his head at the harsh, insulting words, but he couldn't speak back with that hand around his mouth. He shook a little in fear, but he remembered the name Jimmy from the video he'd watched the night before, and nodded. It was from a video named 'Jimmy (12) passes out', about a young canine being throatfucked by a young colt horse until he lost consciousness and went limp.

	"Good. Open your mouth, we're gonna see what you can handle. If you do a good job, your dad might not get in trouble." With that, Nicolas released the canine from his grasp. As predicted, the kid immediately started to wail. He was always sensitive, Nicolas thought. A full throated cry filled the room, and then the house as the kid's anguish was verbalized in a screaming tone.

	Nicolas watched for a second or two, somewhat enjoying the sight of the kids' face, eyes screwed shut as he cried, tears leaving little damp paths down his face. Then, the horse lifted his hand and harshly smacked the canine across the muzzle, resisting the urge to hit him hard enough to leave a mark. The open-handed slap immediately silenced the canine, and Nicolas let out an angry snort.

	"None of that, now, just open your mouth. Stupid slut." Cody looked up at him, too shocked from being hit for the first time in his life to properly formulate a response. Nicolas was glad he'd gotten a second webcam for under the computer table, he wanted to record all of this, and what was coming next.

	Cody's eyes were still streaming tears, and he sniffled as he tried to regain his thoughts. He seemed like he was about to say something, but before he could, Nicolas shoved his thumb into his mouth, harshly pushing it against his teeth in a way that forced the boy's jaw to spread. Cody's young tongue battered briefly against it, and his face winced at the acrid taste of the man's rough thumb.

	Nicolas was almost fully erect, now, his length was growing towards the canine's face. The thick flat head of his feral-like shaft dribbled a bit of precum from the small bump at his urethral tip. His length was black all the way down to his sheath, where it met his white patterned groin fur. The equine's fur was thicker there, thick enough that the bush of his pubes partially hid his sheath when fully soft. Like the fetlocks on the back of his legs, his fur was long and matched the black and white splotches of the rest of his body. His thick nuts tightened before Cody's eyes, the massive orbs mostly covered in skin rather than fur, but a plush tufts of black fur dangled from between the center of the mostly white orbs, joining the only black splatter of fur on his otherwise pure white balls. 

	Nicolas used his other hand to grip the canine's head, three massive fingers between his ears, while the remaining two trapped the ears between them. He squeezed the canine's skull in his hand, and used it for leverage to force Cody to stumble forward, which, combined with the thumb forcing his mouth open, made the eight year old's tongue roll out over his mouth like a welcoming red carpet for the flat equine shaft he was aiming into his mouth. Nicolas took a step forward while simultaneously yanking the canine's head towards that length, and let out a sigh of delight at the sensations that followed.

	"Pweath-" Cody managed to choke out, the word jumbled by the thumb in his maw, before his mouth was stuffed full of the equine length pinning his tongue down and shoving deeper without pause.

	"Aw, what a good little bitch, saying please. Now shut up and let 'daddy' have his fun." With that, the thick length oozing precum over the canine's tongue suddenly lurched forward, going from pressing against the entrance of his throat to forced past it. The lithe brown canine's neck bulged at the intrusion as Nicolas forcefed his meat deeper, not waiting to pause as he used the boy's head for leverage to force his cock inward at a constant pace. 

	Nicolas let out a moan of pleasure, and flexed his cock, making his rear tense and his tail flick behind him. The massive equine shaft was only halfway down the boy's throat, and was already meeting enough resistance that Nicolas couldn't force it much deeper in the diminuitive frame. It felt heavenly, none the less, and the flex of his shaft made the boy gag, which felt even better squeezing around his head. The thick ridge of his medial ring was pressing into the boy's teeth now, but he wanted to go deeper. He could tell that would be hard with the boy so tense.

	Cody could barely breathe, and was beginning to squirm, his legs kicking underneath him, even if he was being held up by the hands on his head, he tried to pull free. Tiny hands pushed against the equine's muscled thighs, trying to push away to no avail, and his eyes, shut tight, shot open as he struggled to get air.

	Nicolas' thumb slipped from the canine's mouth, deciding there was enough meat in there he likely couldn't bite down anyway. The equine's invasion briefly paused here, the medial ring halfway past the canine's teeth. Nicolas brought the thumb to his mouth, and licked the spittle that Cody had drenched it with, give a small laugh. "At least YOU taste good, kid." Cody didn't even hear him, or if he did, made no response, too focused on trying to survive. 

	Nicolas leaned forward, and used his down free hand to slide a drawer open behind Cody. He remained mostly still in the boy's throat, other than his heartbeat, despite the boy's own frantic squirming. Nicolas shuffled through the drawer briefly, before pulling out a small bottle, with a strange looking top that had two small spouts. Nicolas had prepared poppers just in case the boy couldn't relax, and he was glad he'd done so. He brought the spouts to the canine's nose, shoved them inside, and pressed the button.

	Predictably, the acrid chemical burned the boy's nostrils and made him wince as the button made the vapour flood his nose. But it got worse when Nicolas squeezed his skull and pulled the boy off his shaft enough that only the head was in his throat, just enough that he could breathe through his nose. The boy was forced to inhale a huge hit of poppers that made his nose sting, and his eyes shoot open, bloodshot from his tears.

	"There's a good little bitch, that should help." Nicolas said with a laugh, and thrust his hips forward. He tossed the bottle back into the drawer and widened his stance, the hand holding it now gripping the canine's lower jaw to pull him closer. He knew the boys' world was spinning as the poppers made his muscles relax, and that was exactly what he was counting on.

	Nicolas thrust forward, slamming his hips forward so the thick equine head forced back down Cody's throat. He reveled in the warm slick, now much more giving muscles surrounding his length. He pulled as he thrust, stepping forward on the wooden floor at the same time. The trio of actions had their desired effect, and he was able to force himself back to how deep he'd been previously in one stroke. A second thrust, and the medial ring battered, then pushed into the canine's throat.

	One more step forward, and Nicolas' tongue hung from his open mouth in pleasure as he groaned, forcing the boy all the way down his adult shaft. He felt the boy's wet nose smash into his pelvis, buried in his furry pubes, and groaned in pleasure. Cody's chin shifted, trying to open his mouth wider and pull away, and the eight year old's jaw brushed across the thick white balls it now rested on. Those thick nuts contracted as that sensation was enough to send Nicolas over the edge.

	Nicolas let out a loud feral-sounding whinny as he felt Cody's throat spasm and contract, totally blocked and sealed by his medial ring and the rest of his length, made only worse as the equine's length suddenly flared, growing in thickness a moment before he came. 

	The orgasm was the strongest of the equine's life, and his knees shook from the force of it, his thick length shooting rope after rope of semen, depositing it directly into the boys' stomach. Each pulse made his balls contract, pleasurably rubbing over the damp chin of the trapped child, and a thick 'vein' visibly bulged down Cody's neck each time a thick shot of semen was pumped into him. The orgasm was a long one, and by the time he was finished, it had been almost a full minute.

	Recollecting himself, Nicolas' eyes blinked as he glanced around, then down at the canine he still held at the base of his cock. The poor boys' eyes were distant, and the fight he'd had, died down. Nicolas chuckled, and released the boy, who immediately slid from his grasp and off his length with a wet 'schlorp', nearly collapsing on the ground. Cody slumped into a pile between Nicolas' legs, coughing as he tried to catch his breath.

	Bits of horsecum splattered from the boys' mouth, spilling over him and across his paw-patrol pajama bottoms. He hardly had time to collect himself before Nicolas slipped hands under the boy's arms to lift him up. Nicolas sat in the computer chair, which creaked loudly as he then set cody into his lap. He tugged the boys' pajama bottoms down just enough to expose his genitals, then pushed his own, still semi-hard shaft up between Cody's legs. The result was his partially erect shaft throbbing against Cody's underage balls and the elastic band of the boys' clothes, trapped between the two.

	"Alright, cutie. I guess you've earned a little treat for that. Let's watch a video." Nicolas scooted the chair closer, and made sure to position it so he was centered in the webcams both above the monitor and under the table so he could watch the recording later, then reached out and double clicked on a video file on his desktop. 

	Immediately, the room was filled with music, and noise. A bouncing techno beat flooded the silence, with repeatative, lascivious lyrics like 'Daddy's little slut, use me up!' joining it. Cody was barely back to being awake from being choked out as the sounds suddenly startled him fully awake. Nicolas moved the hand from the mouse to grip the boy's chin, turning and making sure he was forced to watch the video. The large equine's other hand snaked between the boy in his laps' legs. He squeezed the underage balls, rolling them wetly against his spit-slicked shaft that was still pressed against it, then shifted his focus higher.

	Cody let out a surprised sound that was something other than a cough for the first time since he'd been freed from the equine's shaft. A lewd moan as the experienced older horse's thumb and forefinger wrapped around his underage shaft, pushing his sheath back to cup the tiny length in a small circle. He began to stroke the boys' inexperienced member to the beat as the video onscreen continued.

	The video was a heavily edited onslaught of sound and almost a visual overload. Every few seconds a new image appeared, moving to the beat of the techno music. Every snippet of video was the same, anthro canines of various ages being used by feral animals. The first few were feral dogs rapidly fucking wagging canine rumps, and over time it shifted to them performing oral on the knotted dog cocks from underneath, and then again shifted to larger animals like horses having their way with the canines.

	Nicolas continued eagerly giving Cody his first handjob, wanting to be sure to associate the rough treatment he'd just received with the greatest pleasure so far in his life. It didn't take long, less than a minute for the young child to grow fully erect with his ministrations, and the equine quickly grew fully erect, still trapped against the boys' soft balls and the waistband of his pajamas. Soon, he didn't need to hold Cody's head to make him watch the video, and one hand was stroking the canine while the other stroked himself.

	Nicolas' equine ears perked as he heard the boy made a strange gasping sound, only to realize, from the throbbing, spasming shaft in his palm, that Cody had likely had his first orgasm, even if it was a dry one. The equine didn't stop, continuing to tease and stroke the overwhelmed child as he began to squirm in his lap, the sensations too much. His own shaft stroked eagerly as they watched the video, the boys' eyes never leaving the flood of information on the screen.

	Nicolas continued until he felt the boy spasm a second time, and let out a low grumble of delight, unable to resist leaning forward and biting the canine's ear harshly as the boy was worked to his second dry orgasm of the night, shuddering in Nicolas arms, Cody's own underage hands squeezing eachother nervously on the boys' belly. Still Nicolas continued masturbating the boy through his second orgasm and beyond.

	When the third started, Cody's ears were drenched with the horses' saliva, and the horse was finally close himself, almost thirty minutes into the video. The boys' underage balls tensed and began to spasm yet again, and Nicolas grunted as his own orgasm pushed him over the edge, causing him to shoot an arch of cum upwards and splatter over Cody's stomach and groin. The sheer volume of his equine load made a mess of Cody's brown stomach, and even across his paw-patrol pajamas. Nicolas made sure to fully coat the canine's sheath, length, and balls in cum by rubbing it all over. 

	"Good boy." Nicolas said softly, panting as he did. Cody was panting even harder, squirming slightly in the equine's lap. Nicolas reached up, closed the video, and shifted in the chair after a moment to catch his breath. "Now we'll both be in trouble if someone finds out you saw those videos. So don't tell anyone, okay?" Nicolas said as he lifted Cody, pulling his pants up over his cum-drenched groin, making the cartoon-covered white fabric stain a darker color. 

	Cody, still shell-shocked from the nights' rush of events, just nodded blankly. Nicolas got the impression that he wasn't even sure what he was nodding to, but it didn't matter. He lifted the boy, giving him a kiss on the forehead, which elicited a confused scowl from the exhausted third grader as he was cradled and carried back to his room. The equine put him to bed, even tucking him in as the canine watched with wide eyes, fear and confusion keeping him quiet.

	"Go to sleep now, I know you're tired. We can talk about this when we're alone in the morning. Goodnight." Nicolas said, smiling as he leaned in to give Cody a kiss. The young doberman turned his face, away, eyes wincing shut. Nicolas grabbed Cody's muzzle, turning it towards him to enable the kiss on the end of his nose. "Call me 'Daddy' from now on." Nicolas added, smirking as he did. He wasn't sure the kid would, but mere idea made his semi-hard cock throb again. 

	Nicolas left the room quietly, closing the door behind him with a soft click, enjoying the tired, bewildered look on Cody's face as he did. He stepped down the hall into the bedroom he shared with Cody's father, Harvey, and yawned. He'd need to make sure he got up before the doberman tomorrow morning to clean his son up, but making the kid sleep drenched in horse cum was worth it. He slipped into the master bathroom and got another sleeping pill, then stepped over to the bed.

	He roughly pulled a snoring Harvey's head to hang off the edge of the bed. He lifted the man's head and dropped the pill in. The older overweight doberman made a face as he paritally woke up at the bad taste from the pill. Nicolas gripped the canine's head from below and pushed his mostly soft length into the older man's mouth. A second later, he smirked as Harvey swallowed his piss and the pill simultaneously. The doberman blinking blearly up in confusion, only to swallow rapidly as the horse pissed down his throat for not the first time. 

	A moment later, Nicolas was finished and yawned, climbing back into bed next to Harvey, who was struggling to even comprehend where he was. "Sorry, my little urinal, I know you were sleeping but I really had to go." Nicolas said in a sweet voice, contrasting what he'd done and what he was saying. Harvey mumbled something incoherent and snuggled up to the larger equine, soon snoring away. Nicolas yawned, then snuggled into him, soon drifting off to sleep dreaming of what terrible things he'd do to Cody next. The boy's education had just started, after all.