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Theoria E. Volution Hobart, TAS.

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New Experiences...

WARNING: THIS STORY IS R Rated : The story you are about to view (presuming you choose to do so after reading this) contains descriptive, sexually explicit material involving non-consensual Male Cub on Cub homosexual activity (Masturbation and Digital Penetration), which readers may find disturbing or offensive. If you are easily offended or of a disposition whereby you would be shocked or distressed by something like this, I recommend you do NOT read this.

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It was all new. New town, new city, a new country even. And with that, came new kids, new neighborhoods, and new problems.

Ferdy wasn't having much luck fitting in. Kind of like a square peg, in a round hole. As he trudged his way home from school, he shuffled his paws along the floor hoping that somehow his day would end happier than it started - to all intent and purpose, that didn't look like it was going to happen.

Ferdy turned the corner to head down to the candy store. He had a couple of dollars in his backpack and decided he needed cheering up. As he got to the door, he heard a voice behind him.

"Hold on! I want to talk to you."

Ferdy got scared and started to go into the shop, thinking that he must have done something wrong and someone was after him for it. As he got through the doorway, Ferdy felt a tap on his left shoulder. He looked slightly sideways and saw a small copper colored paw resting there. Turning round, he saw another fox cub right behind him.

"Dude! Why d'ya walk away? I've been meaning to talk to you at school all day, but I haven't had the chance."

Ferdy's face lit up like a set of fairy lights. Someone actually wanted to talk to him? This was a first.

A little shyly and slightly red faced, Ferdy apologized for ignoring the other cub and introduced himself.

The other cub smiled and without another word, wrapped his paws round Ferdy's shoulders and hugged him. "Welcome to the neighborhood. I'm Tommy...I sort of kind of guessed from the way you looked at school that you weren't having a great time. That's why I wanted to come and talk to you."

Ferdy's hopes sunk a bit. Did this cub really want to be his friend, or was he just talking to him because he felt sorry for him? He felt like pulling away, but instead, he decided to try and make friends. "Do you want a candy bar?" he asked, hoping that Tommy would accept. "My treat!" he added.

Tommy smiled at him. "Sure, dude. Why not?"

Tommy reached onto the shelf and helped himself to a Goo Chew. It was about a foot long and just looked like a stick of chocolate, but had caramel right through the middle and practically exploded when bitten. Ferdy picked the same one. It was his favorite, after all.

Ferdy paid for the 2 bars and Tommy & he left the store. Ferdy felt like this was his chance. "Do you want to come round to my place? You can meet my dad if he's home. I don't have a mom. My dad works."

If he's home? thought Tommy... He accepted.

"How old are ya, Ferdy?" Tommy asked as they walked. "I'll be 7 next week," the little cub replied. "Dad's got a treat for me!"

So have I...trust me. thought Tommy again. If it was his birthday coming up, Ferdy was going to get more of a treat than he had bargained for.

Little did Ferdy know, but Tommy was almost 5 years older than him. And he was a little more versed in the ways of the world than he cared to let on.

As the pair reached Ferdy's front door, Ferdy dipped into his backpack, took out his key and unlocked it. "Dad isn't home yet. His car's not here. He must be working late." They walked into Ferdy's house and the little cub took off his backpack and dumped it in the family room, on the couch.

As it was a pretty hot day, the cub decided to get himself a drink and offered one to Tommy as well. Ferdy suggested that they take their drinks out to the pool in the back garden and they could cool off. Tommy leapt at the chance for a swim. Both of them got sodas out of the refrigerator, went out to the garden and settled down on 2 sun loungers.

Tommy was eager to get in the pool. The thought of his treat for Ferdy was warming him up so much, He was panting to cool himself. The cub stood up and started to strip down.

Ferdy thought of something. "You want to borrow some shorts, Tommy? I got some in my bedroom..."

Tommy looked at him, then said "No thanks. I can't stand shorts." - And with that, he dropped his pants. Ferdy's eyes near on fell out of his head. Ferdy knew he liked what he had between his own legs. He'd pawed himself into oblivion before. But even when he was pawing himself, it wasn't as big as Tommy's. And Tommy hadn't even touched his!

Ferdy stared at Tommy's cubhood. It was about 6 inches long, pure rose pink from head to stem and pointing to the sky like it was giving directions! Ferdy was naturally a little shy, but he decided to go for a swim, too. He stripped down and promptly forgot about the cute robot underpants he had put on that morning before leaving for school. Tommy saw them and giggled.

"Nice pants!" he called. Ferdy blushed and immediately forgetting his shyness whipped the robot pants off and hid them under his clothes. Then he realized he was as naked as the day he was born.

He climbed into the pool without going for his shorts and his body mellowed out as it got refreshed by the cool water.

Tommy was doing lengths up and down the pool, while Ferdy found himself pawing and rubbing his whole body in an effort to get rid of the heat and dust he had gathered in his fur.

Tommy slowed at the other end of the pool and turned to look at Ferdy. The sight of the young cub, oblivious to the attention and relaxing, was too much for him...as he watched Ferdy washing his own cub hood; Tommy started to paw himself under the water.

Meanwhile, the act of Ferdy washing his cubhood had given him a point-blank hard on. Seeing this, Tommy let out a huge sigh as his cubhood did what it did best. A stream of creamy white fluid came from the end and hung around in the pool, before dissolving.

Ferdy heard the sigh and turned round just quickly enough to see Tommy finish pawing himself off and shoot his load. He swam up.

"You do that too?" he enquired, inquisitively.

"Yup. It's so relaxing. Do you like doing that?" Tommy asked.

"Kind of. I only do it when Dad's not around...or if I can't sleep." Ferdy mumbled, looking down at Tommy's cubhood, relaxing after its enjoyment.

Tommy couldn't help but notice where the little cub's eyes were fixed. The next thing that fell out of Ferdy's mouth stunned him...

"It's so big. Can I... Can I touch it?"

This was a 12 alarm pant fire for Tommy. He knew he wanted it to happen, but since he'd never had a cub ask about that before, he pretended to be a little unsure. "Do you think that's OK? I don't know..."

"Oh Please! I just want to see what one like that feels like. Mine is only little."

"Oh I don't know, Ferdy. It isn't bad. Mine was like that when I was little."

"Please. PLEASE let me touch it. I won't hurt it or nothing'. Cub's honor!" - The puppy eyes which Ferdy played on at this request were just too much and too cute for Tommy to resist him any longer.

"Go on then. Just for you, OK? And don't say anything to your dad, please. I don't want him to know we've been doing this. He'll go ballistic." - Tommy had been in that situation before and knew for the sake of his safety and his head (which got smacked the last time he had done this to a cub), that it needed to stay out of public knowledge.

Gingerly, Ferdy reached out a paw under the water and placed it softly on Tommy's cubhood. Without realizing that what he was doing was arousing Tommy a second time, he slowly and gently started to stroke the stem. He felt the strong cubhood start to stiffen again and the stroking was turning Tommy on. It was turning Ferdy on, too. His own cubhood had already stiffened, but now it was to a size that Ferdy himself could not even believe. He had never been that big before.

Tommy meanwhile, was going deeper into his enjoyment. Ferdy realized that Tommy liked what he was doing. "Do you want me to keep going?" he asked.

As the pure and unadulterated pleasure of having his cubhood pawed and caressed for him surged through his body, Tommy just about managed between gasps for air, to nod.

Ferdy stroked and pawed Tommy's cubhood for a little while longer and then without warning, he put both paws on it and started pawing his friend off for real. By this time, Tommy was too far gone into making sure he could still breathe to do anything at all about this little onslaught. He just let it happen.

As his little friend got faster, Tommy knew he was about to come again and that's exactly what he did. Like an atom bomb going off between his legs, Tommy's cubhood exploded with pleasure, delight and release. As the leftovers floated past Ferdy, the little cub was anxious that his new friend enjoyed what he'd done for him.

"Was that OK? Did I do good?" he asked, nervously. Tommy slid up and wrapped his arms loosely around Ferdy's little shoulders. "You are the best. That was great." he whispered into Ferdy's ear. Without another thought, Tommy nuzzled the cub's cheek and gave it a soft lick.

Tommy felt something wet on his face, as he continued to nuzzle into the warm fur. He glanced out of one eye and saw tears rolling down Ferdy's cheek.

"What's up, little bud? Didn't you like me doing that?"

"It's not that. I liked it." Ferdy said, between gentle sobs. "My momma used to do that when she put me to bed. It felt like her when she did it."

At this point, Tommy realized just how vulnerable and fragile this sweet, innocent cub was and his heart melted. Tenderly and with the compassion of a big brother, Tommy put his paws round Ferdy and cuddled him, letting the young cub cry onto his shoulder. Ferdy apologized for soaking Tommy's fur, but Tommy just hushed him, holding him tightly.

Seeing that the cub was upset, Tommy decided to make him feel better. He lowered his paw under the water and ever so gently, touched Ferdy's cubhood. The cub sniffed and stopped sobbing.

He licked the tip of Tommy's nose and looked into his bright green eyes.

"You like that?" whispered Tommy. Ferdy nodded so vigorously that it looked like his head would drop off. "It feels better when someone else does it. Keep going."

Tommy was more than happy to oblige the cub and started gently stroking and tousling Ferdy's cubhood. The little cub was now flushed and breathing heavier than he had been. His cubhood was skyward and as Tommy's stroking and pawing got faster, Ferdy's pleasure levels went from enjoyment, to absolute sheer 110% bliss.

Ferdy felt that feeling.

That itchy, tingly feeling which told him something was going to happen. When he had pawed himself off before, on his own, his cubhood had been wet afterwards. This time. This time it felt different. This time, something special was on the cards. Ferdy knew it.

And he was right. As he hit climax, the orgasmic yelp from Ferdy's mouth was high and cutting. His sack and its contents went into full flood overdrive as Ferdy shot his first proper load, something which he had never experienced before.

As the pawing subsided, Ferdy quite clearly overcome, Tommy nuzzled into him a second time and started licking his cheek again. This time, Ferdy returned the gesture.

Just then, Ferdy heard a car draw up at the front of the house. "Oh heck! Dad's back!" said Ferdy in a loudish whisper..."We better stop for now."

Tommy nodded and sure enough, a couple of moments later, the front door of the house opened. "Ferdy?" came a voice from the inside of the house; "Poppa's back!"

"Shush..." whispered Ferdy, placing his paw to his muzzle. He tried to stifle a laugh, but he couldn't manage it. He let out a giggle so loud it could be heard a block and a half away...

"Ferdy? Where are you?" came the lilting voice of his Dad, as he peered round the back door of the house.

"Out here Poppa! We're in the pool!"

We? thought his Dad; He must've made a friend at school :)

Ferdy's dad went out to the yard, to find Tommy and his son in the pool splashing around and playing happily. It didn't even occur to him to ask why both cubs were naked...

As Ferdy's dad sat down on a lounger, Tommy hitched himself up out of the pool and sat on the edge. Dad got off the lounger and decided to say hello.

Padding over to where the cub sat, he crouched down by his side and introduced himself. He looked at Tommy and it suddenly hit him that this wild little fur had his cubhood on display. A surge ran through his spine. In order to control his urges, he moved his attention away from Tommy's cubhood back to his face.

His mind just wouldn't rest though. He felt his pants tighten. There was only one answer for this; excusing himself, he went back inside .

As Ferdy saw his dad disappear back into the house, he swam over to where Tommy sat on the pool edge. He slipped up to pull himself out of the pool, but couldn't quite manage from the deeper end. Tommy put his paws under Ferdy's legs and lifted him out, sitting him on the pool edge next to him.

"Great swim!" said Ferdy, rubbing the fur on the top of his head. He stood and shook himself off, soaking Tommy, who had been drying out slowly in the sun whilst resting.

Teasingly, Tommy looked at Ferdy, a couple of teeth bared and said "DUDE! You are SO going to pay for that!!!"

Tommy got to his paws and started chasing the little cub, who was laughing and yelping, round the garden. Tommy pounced on Ferdy, wrapping his paws loosely around his stomach and tickling him until he started to cry.

As they rolled to a stop in a heap, both panting hard and still giggling, Tommy realized that his cubhood was just touching Ferdy's tail hole. Something in his brain stopped him from going through with his next thought; he didn't want to frighten Ferdy after all and yiffing him here and now with his dad at home would have meant a major whacking for him. His common sense got the better of him and he pulled his cubhood away.

Meanwhile, from the window of the upstairs bathroom, Ferdy's dad watched the scene outside, pawing himself off so hard that his hood was red. He saw Tommy's cubhood just reach his young son's hole and he spooged everywhere. A mess, the likes of which had never been seen inside a house. Up the wall, on the toilet, in the toilet, on the carpet...it was a spoogefest.

Outside, Ferdy and Tommy had calmed down and sat hugging each other. For a first meeting, Ferdy was very proud of himself. He'd made a new friend and found someone he could bond with. His self confidence had never been higher.

Standing up, the 2 cubs went and grabbed their clothes and decided to go inside for a while.

By this time, Ferdy's dad had cleaned up his mini spoogefest and come back downstairs; he met the cubs as they came back into the kitchen. "I suppose you guys are getting pretty hungry, hey?" he said.

Ferdy's eyes opened wide at the thought of food and his tongue hung out. "I'm so hungry I could eat YOU, Poppa...what 'bout You, Tommy?" - he turned to look at his new friend. "What the heck. I'm in!" replied the cub.

"Well that's all settled then;" Ferdy's dad laughed - "dinner for 3 it is! Why don't you cubs go watch some TV while I get cooking?"

The boys went into the family room and plopped happily onto the black faux couch in the corner. As they sat there, Tommy reached out a paw and put it round Ferdy's shoulder. Ferdy yawned and leant into Tommy's side. He picked up the remote and flicked on CubCentral, a toon channel.

He didn't get to watch much though. Nuzzled into Tommy's side, his second yawn hit him twice as hard as the first and pretty soon, Ferdy was snoring peacefully, using Tommy's right front paw and shoulder as a pillow.

Ferdy's dad poked his muzzle around the door and was surprised to see his little cub all tuckered out and asleep. "Is He OK?" whispered Ferdy's dad. "He's fine, Sir. I guess his first day of school here and our swim have just tired him right out."

As Ferdy lay there, snoring softly and murmuring in his sleep, Tommy hugged him closer and a little tighter to help him feel snug and secure.

Ferdy's dad poked his head in again and asked Tommy if he wanted to call his parents and let them know where he was.

Oh sh*t! Tommy had forgotten to call his mom. She'd be going frantic by now, wondering where he'd gotten to. He asked Ferdy's dad if he had a cordless so he didn't have to disturb Ferdy's sleep. Dad obliged and handed him the phone.

Tommy dialed the number and hit the call key. He waited a few seconds and the answer phone kicked in.

"Hi. You reached the Baker house. We aren't able to get to the phone right now. Leave a message and we'll be in touch. Bye! "

Tommy heard a beep and left his message. "Hi Mom, it's Tommy. Don't worry about me, I am playing at a friend's house and I've been invited to stay for dinner. If you want to speak to the family, I'm on 02 449 1677. I'll be home later. Call if you need me. Love ya Mom. Bye!"

He ended the call and laid the phone down on the arm-rest at his side.

Sitting with this quiet little fur tucked into his side, sleeping peacefully, his thoughts turned to other ideas. Ferdy looked like he was in a nice deep sleep, so it was highly unlikely that anything would disturb him. He slid his paw down, gently towards the younger cub's pants and maneuvered it between the waistband and the fur it was surrounding.

Ferdy wasn't even fidgeting, so Tommy decided to have a little fun. He found his way down deeper into the little cubs pants, amazed at the warmth which was being generated deep down. As he reached Ferdy's tail hole, he pressed his pad against it gently. It gave way under very little pressure, and Tommy dipped smoothly into the warm pot of gold he was waiting to get at.

He slipped his pad in, roughly up to the first knuckle, and started to slide it in and out. He noticed Ferdy was starting to go a little hard, he could see the stiffening little cubhood pressing against Ferdy's pants, which were slightly tighter owing to having his paw pulling on the waistband from the inside. He played on for a little longer, and then he saw Ferdy's eyes flicker as if he was stirring to wake.

As quick as he got in, Tommy pulled his finger out of the cub's tail hole, out of his pants and settled his paw on the arm of the sofa - he was pleased he'd been into the unknown and managed to do so with so little fuss and effort. Soon, Ferdy would feel much more than that though.

A short while later, as Tommy lay back, he too drifted off to sleep. It seemed like he'd been out forever, when he heard a voice talking to him - it was Ferdy's dad, gently shaking him to tell him dinner was ready. Tommy yawned, stretched and said he'd wake Ferdy and bring him through. Ferdy's dad smiled at him, and went back through to start serving up.

Tommy looked to his left, and saw Ferdy still gently snoring, asleep. The cub reached over and gently shook Ferdy on the shoulder, to wake him. No response. He shook a bit harder - still nothing.

Last resort time. Tommy bent over, and ruffled some of the fur on Ferdy's stomach. He put his muzzle right up close to the area, and blew a fat raspberry on it. Ferdy woke up, giggling. He yawned so wide Tommy could almost see clear down his throat.

"Hiya sleepyhead." said Tommy. "Your dad's got dinner ready, he's serving up right now."

Ferdy smiled and sat up. He got up off the sofa and together, Tommy and He went through to the dining room. The sight which met them was astounding. There was just the three of them, Tommy, Ferdy and Ferdy's dad - but Ferdy's dad had just about cooked enough to feed a small army. Mind you, with 2 cubs at the table, there would probably be just enough to go round. Ferdy's dad had whipped up thick cut steak, along with fries, a full salad, and a deep dish Dutch apple pie and Custard.

At the sight of the food, Tommy started to drool freely. He was stunned, since everything he ate at home usually came from a box, a packet or a can.

For him, compared to what his mom usually cooked, this was a first class feast. The best he got at home was Mac and cheese from a box.

He sat down between Ferdy and his Dad, and got told to help himself.

He started off by following what Ferdy's dad did, which was to take a steak and some fries, and a portion of salad. Ferdy went for the steak and the fries, but was obviously not keen on salad since at first, he didn't take any. That was until he saw Tommy help himself to a steak, a few fries, and a large portion of salad, and decided to follow his new friend.

He stunned his dad by reaching over and helping himself to some salad. Just a little at first, but after he'd eaten that, he reached over and got some more.

The whole meal was soon devoured - the steaks, the fries, and the salad and by the time the dessert was dealt with too, there was absolutely nothing left except a couple of lettuce leaves stuck to the inside of the salad bowl.

The three of them sat back in their chairs, completely satiated. The usual after meal noises started to emanate from the dining area, including a particularly loud burp from Ferdy's dad, which left him red in the muzzle and Ferdy practically wetting himself laughing, so much so that he fell off his chair. Tommy reached down and picked the cub up, who was still giggling. At least, he was until he let out a burp of his own. You could have heard a mouse fart two blocks away.

Ferdy's dad and Tommy both looked at him, their eyes like saucers, as Ferdy's muzzle turned an almost glowing shade of red and he hung it down to his stomach along with a polite "excuse me..." The embarrassment across his face was evident.

Without warning, Tommy exploded into fits of laughter, followed by Ferdy's dad. Ferdy looked upset until he realized what he'd done when his dad burped, and then he started laughing too. Within a couple of minutes, the room was ringing with the sound of chortles, chuckles and happy noises.

As it got towards the end of the day, Tommy realized he was going to have to head off home, so he started to get his stuff together. Ferdy didn't want Tommy to go home, since he was the first friend he'd made since he got to their new home, so he went to his dad.

"Poppa, I really want Tommy to stay tonight. He's smart, he's really nice and friendly. Can he stay Poppa? Can he? Please?!?"

Ferdy's dad laughed and smiled. "That's something only his parents can tell us. Shall we go phone them and find out?"

Ferdy ran through into the sitting room with his dad in tow, arriving just as Tommy was putting his coat on.

"I'm sure you probably heard, Tommy, but my son would really like you to stay for the night. Have you got the phone number for your parents so I can give them a call and clear it with them?"

"Sure, Sir." beamed Tommy. "Just hit redial on your phone, it was the last number I called from there."

Ferdy's dad picked up the phone, hit the redial button and waited. The call connected, but instead of the answering machine, he got a female voice on the other end of the phone.

"Good evening, Baker residence, Cath speaking."

"Hello, my name's Bill Morgan, I'm calling because I have your son here, he rang you from my number earlier."

"Oh, you must be Ferdy's father. I'm Cath, Tommy's mom. I hope my son hasn't been too much bother for you."

"Not in the slightest, Cath. In fact, my son has taken quite a shine to him, and wants him to sleep over for the night. He's the first cub who's actually befriended my boy since we got here, and we were wondering if it would be OK for Tommy to stay for the night."

"Of course, Bill. As long as he's not being any trouble, that's fine. Do you want me to come pick him up tomorrow? He's OK walking himself home or I can come get him, whichever is easier."

"If you want to come get him, that's fine. I'll give you a call tomorrow afternoon and let you know when he's ready to go home."

"Wonderful, Bill. You tell him to behave himself, and I'll see him tomorrow evening." The pair exchanged the usual phone type cordialities, and the call concluded.

Ferdy's dad turned to his son with a smile on his face. "Tommy's mom says it's fine, he can stay the night."

Ferdy's eyes lit and he ran over to Tommy, wrapping his paws around the cub's waist. Tommy was happy to reciprocate, and wrapped his own paws around Ferdy's shoulders, hugging him.

The little cub couldn't have been happier at that moment. He'd met a new friend, had a great swim and got his first sleepover all in the same day. And Tommy was still planning on introducing him to some new experiences that night.

As the evening slowly drew on, the two cubs had a great time playing and enjoying each other's company. But Ferdy's eyelids eventually started to drop, and he began to yawn. Bill could see where this was leading and suggested gently that Ferdy popped off and got himself ready for bed. But Ferdy saw it differently. He wanted to stay up until Tommy went to bed.

>>>To be continued...