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"Jake, can I ask you a favour?"

The grey-furred teenager peeked up from his study books, leaning back on his chair to stare at his Mother, who stood in the entrance to his doorway, lingering near the top of the stairs. In her hand was a phone, and she was clearly speaking to someone, but her hand was briefly on receiver.

"You remember Ms. Simms, from next door?" She began, and Jake frowned, the cogs in his brain whirring.

"Oh, yeah." Jake remember. She was their next door neighbour, and single mother to twins Jason and Dakota. Nice boys, but she ultimately worked a lot to make ends meet. Not that it was any of his problem, but he did feel a little bad for her.

"Yeah. She has to work late tonight. Do you think you could look after her twins for her for the night? I'll give you money for a pizza and everything." His Mother gave her son a desperate smile, and he could tell that his mother was just looking out for her neighbour. It was honestly a godsend: he didn't want to study anyway.

"Sure, Mum." He assured her, and she blew a sigh of relief, bringing the phone back up to her face. She gestured for Jake to head downstairs, before she began to talk into the receiver, making her way into the living room. Jake stretched and glanced behind him, staring over at his bed. Flint was lounging on his covers, presumably coating them in a nice, thin layer of fur. Jake stared at him for a moment before he shook his head, getting to his feet. He grabbed his hoodie and slipped it on, zipping it up. As he left the room, Flint hopped off the bed and followed him.

Since Jake had, well, 'dominated' the canine, Flint had answered every command, and never left the teen's side. Not that Jake really minded that: he was nice to sleep with and he was very obedient, even when it came to needing to go to the bathroom. In fact, he didn't even need a leash any-more: it was as if Jake had magically trained him overnight.

Jake stepped into the living room just as his mother was putting the phone down, and she turned to face him with a wide smile. She stepped forwards, wrapping her arms around him and giving him a warm hug.

"Thank you, dear," She said to him, stepping towards her hand-bag that was slung over a chair, and getting her purse. "Here's $30, that should hopefully cover a pizza, or whatever else you want. The twins have already ate, so they wont want anything, though they're bound to ask for some of whatever you order. Oh, and take Flint with you: he won't behave if you're not here."

"Sure, Mum." Jake knew his mother was just as confused about why Flint was so obedient as he was, but she didn't question it too much. It was a good thing, though Flint never behaved when Jake was at school.

"Alright. Be good. If you need anything, ring the house phone, I'll be right next door." She assured him, and Jake nodded. She leant forwards to give him a small kiss on the cheek, and the 13 year old accepted it bregrudingly. With that, he turned and headed towards the door, swinging it open. He gestured to the dog, who stepped out of the door in front of him, and he shut the door behind him as he went.

He wasn't on strictly friendly terms with Ms. Simms, but she was a nice woman, at least. His friends would call her a 'Grade A MILF', but he didn't really see her that way. He headed across towards the other house and up the steps to the porch, ringing the doorbell and waiting. It didn't take long for the door to open.

"Ah, there you are." Ms. Simms smiled, letting him in. He stepped inside, and she didn't bother to close the door, stepping towards the small end table in the hall.

"I'll keep it brief, because I'm late. They should go to bed in an hour. You're a good kid Jake, so I trust you know the rest. My number's on the paper, if you need help. Otherwise, there's always your Mum, right?"

"Don't worry Ms. Simms. I got this." Jake assured her, and she looked relieved. She leant forwards and gave him a very quick hug, along with a small kiss on the cheek, before waving goodbye and quickly heading out the door. Jake watched her briskly make her way down the steps and smirked a little when he saw her break into a small jog to get to her car. She drove away mere minutes later, and he slowly shut the door, stretching out his back.

He could hear the twins giggling around upstairs, and assumed that they were just playing. They were normally quite good, and he'd seen them about and talked to them a few times. They were good kids: one was outwardly courageous and expressive, whilst the other was serious and introverted. Two sides of a coin, really, but that's what made him at least moderately interesting. They weren't much younger than Jake, either. The grey Fox stepped across the room into the kitchen, rummaging around the drawers until he finally found the menu for the local Pizza place. He was considering getting a 14 inch pizza.

Then, he heard something upstairs: a slow, gentle squeaking, that was quickly picking up speed. The Fox frowned: he'd seen enough movies to know what that sound was, and his heart skipped a beat. His breathing slowed and he felt his stomach turning with excitement. Were they fooling around up there? Somehow, he was mildly interested: he had never been active at that age, and plus, they were Twins. Slowly, he padded across the living room and towards the foot of the stairs, before slowly making his way up.

He could hear it first, before he saw it: the gentle, boyish groans, coupled with the faint sound of skin slapping together, and the accompanied of the wet, squelching sounds of sex. He knew they were going at it, and he didn't know why, but he wanted to catch them in the act. He didn't exactly have to sneak around: they were doing it in the open, far too involved to even notice that Jake was making his way up the stairs.

The Fox crossed the landing slowly until he was standing at the entrance to their room, greeted to the sight of their coital bliss. He watched as Jason, the more courageous and happy of the two, pounding his hips up and down on top of his brother, who groaned and panted into the bed. Both of them were facing away from Jake, so he had a clear line of sight to Jason's small ball sack slapping up and down, and his dick sliding in and out of his twin brother's ass. Slowly, Jake cleared his throat.

Dakota let out a yelp and the two suddenly moved and turned, rolling onto their side and finally onto their back. Both of their eyes were wide and staring, looking visibly afraid of being caught. But, the two suddenly relaxed when they realised it was just Jake, which irked the Fox a little bit.

"What, just because I'm your babysitter, it's alright?" He gestured with a furrowed brow, and the twins grinned over at one-another.

"Well, uh..." Jason began, crawling towards the foot of the bed on all fours, leaning on his elbows. "It's only because we know you wont tell."

"And how do you know I wont?" Jake suggested, quirking an eyebrow.

"Because you want to join in." Jason countered with a cheeky grin, and the Fox had to pause for a moment to consider it. The twins were a lot smarter than they looked, and he soon realised why. He could see them staring at his crotch, and he glanced down to realise he had a raging erection that was clearly quite visible, tenting in his shorts.

"Damnit. Fine." Jake stepped into the room, and Flint soon joined them, wandering around the room with his tail wagging, nose to the floor and sniffing around. The dog could smell the sex in the air, and it was exciting him. Jason sported a cheeky grin as he crawled up the bed towards his twin, and Dakota glanced to his brother with a nervous smile.

Slowly, Jason manhandled his twin, until the poor boy was up on all fours, with his back legs spread. Jason leant forwards to plan his hands on his brother's ass, spreading them for Jake to see his cute, slightly stretched little pucker, with the pouch swinging below, tiny droplets dribbling from his feline cock. Jake slowly unzipped the front of his pants as his gaze lingered on Jason for a moment, before looking down at Flint.

"Jason," He began, his voice clear, with a wicked grin on his face. "Why don't you help Flint out?"

Jason's eyes widened for a moment, before a grin spread across his face. He clambered over his brother and hopped down onto the floor, and Flint came for him immediately, sniffing at his face as the cat slid his hands all over the dog's face, petting him vigorously. Jake watched for a moment, before centering his gaze on the nice, fine ass in front of him.

"B-Be gentle." Dakota mumbled anxiously as Jake slipped out of his hard, aching vulpine member, complete with a fat, bulbous knot as the base. Dakota looked mildly excited, his tail swishing left and right at the sight of the knot. He remembered that video he and his brother had watched of the men screwing each other and knotting one-another. Both of them had been eager to try a knot for a while, and now, they were getting it.

"I will." Jake assured him. He took his role as a babysitter seriously: no harm would come to the boys. Slowly, he smeared the tapered end of his cock against Dakota's tight pink pucker, and watched as the feline cub wiggled his ass back and forth, before pushing his hips back of his own accord. Jake let out a small, pleasured hiss through his teet as the end of his cock was swallowed up by Dakota's fine ass, and he felt the cub quiver and groan around his member.

"You're thicker than Jason." Dakota mumbled, and Jake smirked a little in response.

"Hey! Not fair!" Jason complained, propping his elbows up on the side of the bed and pouting as Flint quickly mounted the feline cub from behind, his hips widly smacking off of the boy's hips and his thin canine member slipping around his cute, feline ass, before he finally found the pucker.

The German shepherd thrust forwards and jammed his cock into Jason's backside, briefly making the feline cub arch his back in surprise, before the blood pumped to the dog's cock. Now firmly embedded, the Dog waddled a couple of steps forward on his back legs, wrapping his front paws around the feline's body and thrusting into him widly, making Jason gasp in surprise and forcing his tail to stand on end. The German Shepherd only had one gear, and he was going full tilt in the boy's backside, his cock sliding back and forth, in and out of that tight pucker, spurting watery pre-cum inside him.

Jake slowly pushed forward into Dakota's ass as Jason pressed his head into the bed, groaning in delight. His twin was more or less doing the same, the pair of them groaning and panting, and Jake found their lust for this sort of behaviour amusing. His vulpine member stuffed deeper and deeper into Dakota's backside, feeling every muscle clench and squeeze around his dick, inadvertently milking his dick. He slipped his cock up to the base and gauged the boy's tightness, before sliding back. Dakota didn't make any whimpers of pain, his toes curling against the bed as his insides periodically squeezed.

"Damn..." Jake muttered quietly, leaning over and holding into Dakota's hips with a hand and proppring himself up with the other. He began to thrust a littler harder, feeling the feline squeeze around him as his cock slipped inside, over and over. His thrusts seen began to push deeper and harder, his knot bouncing lightly off of Dakota's backside, his fingers digging into his hips.

Jason was much the same, and really getting into the pleasurable feelings he was getting from Jake's dog. The German Shepherd was thrusting into him like a machine, his knot wildly slapping off of his boyish backside as his hefty balls swayed back and forth. The feline cub was almost perpetually moaning in pure pleasure, his tight passage squeezing down around the feral cock as the canine slipped back and forth. Soon, the air was filled with the vigorous, wet noises of their 'orgy'.

"Oh god..." Jason groaned under his breath, beginning to feel that ever-familiar pressure in his loins as the dog's cock slipped in and out of him, the knot dangerously pressing against his hole. He desperately wanting it to knot. He needed it.

And soon, it was happening. The dog had been close as well, and Jason let out a weak gasp as he felt that knot stretching his sphincter, making him briefly wince, before that knot forced it's way inside him. He could feel the stretching in his ass, the way it made him feel completely fully. It wasn't enough for Flint, who began wildly bucking and dragging Jason's hips back and forth, just for a moment. It was enough.

Jason groaned in delight, panting into the covers of the bed as his cock twitched, dribbling strings of sticky seed right onto the carpet in a series of powerful convulsions. His insides squeezed and milked the canine's knot, and Flint was suddenly cumming down, shooting ropes into the feline's insides and making that familiar warmth spread throughout his body. Jason groaned, stroking his stomach and lidding his eyes over, feeling that pleasure hum through his body like a symphony.

Jake had been watching them amidst his thrusts, his eyes wide and his mouth dry at the tight of his dog fucking such a young boy. He looked back down to Dakota, who was panting harshly, his tail swishing left and right as Jason's cock slipped back and forth with ferocity.

"Do you want to get knotted too?" Jake asked breathlessly, and he could see Dakota desperately nodding, whimpering, begging for it. Jake wanted to give him what he wanted. He gripped the boy's hips with both hands. He rammed his own hips forwards, his knot bouncing powerfully off of the boy's backside until, finally, Dakota's muscles gave way. Jake thrust forwards and his knot slipped into the boy's backside.

Jake let out a hot groan as the pressure built up inside him rather quickly, with thanks to Dakota periodically squeezing down around his sensitive knot, until suddenly, he was cumming. Strings of cum shot into the boy's backside, his load not that much bigger from Jason's own. His knees wobbled as he leant forwards, propping himself up and unloading his teen batch of seed into the boy's backside.

"Wow..." Dakota panted weakly, and eventually, Jake couldn't keep himself up. He flopped onto his side and took the cub with him, laying against him and spooning with him, firmly tied. Flint had already completely turned 180 degrees against Jason, firmly embedded at the same time. The 4 of them panted in post-coital bliss.

"So, uh..." Jake began. "I'm gonna get pizza when I'm deflated. You guys want in? I wont tell your mum you were up late."

"Best babysitter ever." Jason moaned out with a lidded gaze, his eyes rolled into the back of his head.