Erotic Adventures in Babysitting
Mr. and Mrs. Thomasini hire a babysitter to look after their adopted son Jeremy while they go out for a night out on the town.
Ryuusin Ackaneru was a 28.7 foot tall, nine-tailed dragon fox, or drox for short, who'd recently been hired to babysit for a family named the Thomasinis. He was certainly an exotic sight to see walking down the side of the street in the middle-class suburban neighborhood populated almost entirely by canids, felines and rodents. Burrow Heights wasn't what one would call a terribly diverse town, and consequently, he turned quite a few heads.
As he approached the front of the Thomasini residence, he double checked the address and name on the mailbox just to be sure. He didn't want to knock on the door and then frighten some unsuspecting mouse with the sudden appearance of a positively massive drox at the door! After reassuring himself that this was the right house he pocketed the scrap of paper he'd written the address down on and sauntered up the pathway. It was a modest two story house, like most of the houses on this street. Two cars in the driveway. One an older Ford station wagon, the other a Chevrolet Suburban.
He rang the doorbell. His keen vulpine ears picked up the sounds of scrabbling feet inside, and, a moment later, the front door open, and a fortyish but still good-looking cat with ginger fur and hazel eyes answered. He looked as if he'd hastily dressed and his shirt was untucked. Ernesto Thomasini, Ryuusin remembered from when they'd met at the babysitting service's offices.
"Mr. Ackaneru?" asked the cat.
"Yes," replied Ryuusin, but please call me Ryuusin." He smiled.
The cat nodded and opened the door wider and gestured for the hulking drox to enter, which Ryuusin did with some difficulty, needing to duck his head to get through the front door. Fortunately, the single story home was quite high-ceilinged. He followed Ernesto into the den, where a warm fire crackled.
"Now then," Ernesto explained, adjusting his clothing and tucking his shirt in. To do so he needed to undo his pants, giving the drox a brief view of the red briefs he wore. "My wife Adriana and I are going out to dinner tonight. She isn't home at the moment, but she should be soon."
He looked at his wristwatch, then at a clock on the mantle.
"In only a few moments actually." He turned back to Ryuusin. "Our son, Jeremy, is with her. Jeremy, obviously, will be staying at home while Adriana and I hit the town. He's a bit on the young side as you'll see, and we wanted someone to watch over him, and, frankly, Mr. Ackaneru--er, uh, I mean, Ryuusin, you came highly recommended."
Ryuusin nodded. They'd spoken only briefly at the office and so this was all news to him. All he'd known up 'till now was that the Thomasinis had needed someone to watch their adopted son. It made the drox smile, though, to know that the Thomasinis - well, Ernesto, anyway - simply called Jeremy their son and never mentioned the fact he was adopted; Ryuusin had learned that little tidbit from another babysitter. There were too many adoptive parents in this world who called attention to the fact their child was adopted.
They heard a vehicle driving up. Ernesto went to the window. "It's them," he said.
A moment later, the door opened. Adriana Thomasini, an attractive feline a few years younger than her husband, entered with a shopping bag in each hand, followed by a very young but still quite cute feline cub. Jeremy. Adriana had the same ginger-ish fur as her husband, but their son had fur that was as black as the darkness outside on a hot summer night. The boy stopped short on seeing what was to be his babysitter and gasped.
"It's all right, Jeremy," his father said, walking over and kneeling down to be beside him. "This is your babysitter, Mr. Ackaneru, but he says you should call him Ryuusin." He smiled. "Say hello."
"Hi," Jeremy said shyly.
"Hello there, Jeremy," the drox said.
He looked the slim young boy up and down. He hoped the parents left soon, because he could feel erections of titanic proportions threatening to pop in his pants. It'd be embarrassing if he sprouted them now and had to explain to Ernesto and Adriana that he was sexually attracted to their son. Fortunately, it didn't take Mrs. Thomasini long to get the groceries put up, especially with Jeremy handling the cold stuff that needed to go into the fridge.
With that accomplished, it only took her a few minutes to get ready, while Ernesto spent time explaining the usual stuff to the babysitter; Jeremy wasn't to stay up too late, no scary movies and so on and so forth. Soon, Adriana came out, and she and her husband were actually so eager to get out and start their evening as soon as possible she was still putting her earrings on as she and Ernesto bid Ryuusin goodnight and went out the door. Ryuusin waited until he heard the car doors shut and the motor come to life, then went into the living room.
Jeremy was already sitting down on the floor on his knees and playing a video game on his Playstation 2. Something that involved flying through outer space and blasting stuff. But Ryuusin could care less about the game. If he had his way, and he was reasonably certain he would, Jeremy wouldn't be playing the game soon. He'd have other things to do. A smile pursed his muzzle. He went and shut the blinds.
He had all night.
Now, he went and sat in a well worn leather armchair and reclined with his legs spread wide. He studied the boy intently, something he could do now that the parents were gone.
Jeremy Thomasini was a gorgeous little looker. He was wearing the baggy shorts popular with the lads lately, colorful socks, sneakers, and a white T-shirt with black sleeves. The shorts, thought baggy, did tighten up a bit in the rear, especially with Jeremy kneeling, and Ryuusin's gaze went down the boy's back as he bobbed and swayed, so into the game was he, until his eyes rested on that cute little rear. His erections grew and swelled within his own pants, bulging the front out quite a bit. He shifted in the chair and bit at his lower lip before he loudly cleared his throat to get the game-addicted tyke's attention.
"Ahem!"
Jeremy turned and look back at him. "Huh? Oh! Mi Mr. A-- I mean Ryuusin. Whatcha doin'?"
"Just watching you. You're very cute."
"Oh!" Jeremy replied and smiled awkwardly. The momentary distraction resulted in his spaceship getting hit and blown up onscreen, resulting in a game over. Hearing the sound, Jeremy turned and frowned. "Aw, man!" he said. "Now I'll have to start all over."
"I have a much better game you can play," said Ryuusin.
"Really?" asked the little one.
"Mm-hmm," said the drox. "Why don't you shut that thing off and come over here to me."
The boy did as he was told and shut the Playstation off, then rose and walked over. The drox held up a hand and the young cat halted, blinking a little.
"Why don't you take your shirt off?" Ryuusin inquired.
"Oh, sure thing!" the boy said. "Do you want me to take my pants off, too?"
That threw Ryuusin for a loop! "Your pants...? Uh, sure, but, how did you--"
"My dad likes to watch me get undressed too!" Jeremy said and giggled. "Sometimes he has me dance for him while I do it, and then we have our special time in bed."
It took Ryuusin a moment to realize that he was blushing hotly. He had hid the jackpot. A cub who'd be willing, no, more than that, eager and able, to do what he wanted and possibly more than that! What were the chances that Ernesto Thomasini had the same tastes as he did and used his own adopted son to indulge in them? He swallowed, composing himself, and nodded numbly. Jeremy nodded back, and then stood with his feet apart. He started slowly dancing, grinning excitedly.
To Ryuusin's amazement and delight, it seemed that the boy was a trained dancer. He imagined he took ballet classes. He shut his eyes and gyrated his slim, black young body slowly, peeling his shirt off to reveal his thin chest and flat tummy. He threw it aside. Ryuusin shifted in the chair, and unbuttoned his pants, and slowly tugged the zipper down, figuring at this point that there was no sense in concealing his arousal from a boy who'd clearly seen a grown man's cock several times before. Now, though, he thought, Jeremy would see two cocks!
Jeremy chuckled at this, his slim hips swaying as he undid the tight belt holding his baggy shorts onto his body. The moment it came undone, the shorts dropped. "Gonna play with yourself like my dad does?" he asked sweetly. He slid a hand down the front of his briefs, groping himself. "He plays with himself around me a lot."
"I'm not surprised!" the drox admitted.
Jeremy stepped out of the shorts and kicked them aside. He was still feeling himself up in his briefs, which were emblazoned with copyrighted cartoon characters the severely aroused drox didn't recognize. He finished with his zipper and his massive meat pole popped free from the inside of his trousers. Then his other one did. For he had hemipenes. Not arranged side by side like most, but one right above the other. The uppermost one was slightly larger than its lower brother.
Jeremy stopped his dancing and gasped. "Two dicks?" he cried, mouth agape.
"Hemipenes," Ryuusin clarified.
"And..." Jeremy stopped to gulp, "so huge!"
Both throbbing cocks were already as big around as Jeremy's arm.. and getting bigger every second. Clad in nothing but his briefs, socks and sneakers, the young feline walked over and stood amazed between the drox's knees. He hesitantly reached out towards the bottom cock. He stopped just short of touching it, though. His eyes were wide with wonder as he watched them continuing to swell. Both were over three feet long now, with the upper dick edging the lower one out by a couple of inches.
"It's okay," Ryuusin explained softly. He reached up and one of his massive hands ruffled the boy's headfur. "You can touch. They won't bite. But you still might wanna step back a bit. They're just gonna get bigger. And although they don't bite, they do swallow."
The trembling little hand touched the hot flesh of the veiny beast, the thin fingers exploring the vast expanse of his babysitter's lower manhood. Ryuusin's fingers wrapped around the upper one. He squeezed himself and moaned. Precum was leaking copiously from the twin tips. And he could feel his hunger growing already, a hunger that needed sating. Jeremy didn't realize it yet, but he was going to get swallowed, and sooner than Ryuusin anticipated, for, unlike those who came before him, he didn't heed the warning about moving back. As the hemipenes kept growing, they started to bow from their own sheer weight. The lower one, the one Jeremy was so hypnotized by, smushed itself against his face.
"Ugh!" Jeremy cried out in playful disgust as pre was smeared thickly over his face.
"Ohhh..." groaned Ryuusin. "Stand still, Jeremy, honey," he said softly. "Since you love my cock so much, you can feed it."
Jeremy spluttered and grabbed at the head, now about three and a half feet in diameter. He was trying unsuccessfully to push it off of himself. His knees began to bend from the weight of it. He dug his sneakered feet into the carpet and pushed with all the might his thin arms could muster. He managed to lift the head off of his face, strings of precum running from his adorable face to the oozing cumslit of the monster that'd soon swallow him. To Ryuusin's amazement - everything about this little beauty he was babysitting seemed amazing - Jeremy's expression was one of excitement and eagerness.
"F-Feed it?" he gasped, spitting up a bit of pre that'd gotten into his mouth. "Really? Like, it's, unh, gonna eat me?"
He strained as another swell of growth rolled up the dicks. He was struggling to keep the lower one held up, and the top one was bearing down on it above him. Its added weight against the lower cock was too much. Slowly but surely, he was being driven to his knees. As he struggled, Ryuusin was further delighted to spy an erection in the front of the boy's briefs. The smallest of bulges, given his age, of course, but it was there. God, did the drox ever love it when he turned the boys on as much as they turned him on!
He nodded. "Yes, Jeremy. My cocks love to gobble up cute little boys like you. And since you've been loving on that one so much, I think I'll let it have you."
Jeremy gasped. The cocks grew and grew. Both of them were now very close to their maximum lengths of 6.7 feet and 6.3 feet respectively, but not quite there just yet. The lower cock was about four feet long now, and the upper one a little over five. It was too much. The boy's knees bent and he went down with a gasp, falling to his knees. Ryuusin could barely even see the little cutie underneath them, so thick had they grown that they blocked the boy from view.
"That's awesome!" Jeremy managed to say before the cockhead splutted against his face and muffled anything further he had to say.
Ryuusin chuckled and leaned back. Time to just kick back and enjoy. "Try and turn yourself around," he commanded gently. "When you go down, I wanna lick your little cock, so I want you facing me, and to do that, you'll need to be facing away from me at first."
He felt the boy shifting, attempting to get himself turned 'round even as the weight of those twin penises bore down on him. The drox had an amusing mental image of Jeremy holding the dual beasts on his back like Atlas holding up the world. Eventually it seemed as if he succeeded, and then the feeding began. He both felt and heard it. He felt the cumslit open. He heard the boy gasp and groan now that his face was turned from the hungry cock that was soon to engulf him and his face was free. But soon he'd be muffled once more.
"Oh, wow!" Jeremy gasped. "Oh, gee! Fuck!"
"You hush up with that bad language or I'll tell your mom!" Ryuusin chided playfully, holding up a finger.
"Ohhhh..." the boy groaned further, but then his entire head was inside the cock, and the lips were sealed tight around his neck. The cock hadn't even needed to swallow. Another foot of growth, the final one for this one, had simply pushed the slit down over the cat's head. Muffled noises vibrated through the shaft.
"That's a gooooood boy..." cooed Ryuusin.
As the lower shaft continued to swell onwards towards the last single few inches of its total girth, its weight pressed it down over Jeremy's narrow shoulders. His upper arms became pinned to their sides as with a schlucking sound, the firm cock started lifting up so it hung horizontally, and the boy's knees left the carpet, but his feet remained. Now, the true feasting began. Now, the cock started to swallow. Over the next several minutes, the cat boy vanished inch by considerable inch into that ravenous cock, while the strong hand of his babysitter vigorously stroked the slightly larger one above it. Both dicks had by now reached their full potential both in length and girth.
Ryuusin eyed the front of Jeremy's briefs. He mmmed and licked his lips, regretful that he hadn't had the opportunity to play with the boy a bit before the feast, but, he mused, this could "cum" later. He chuckled openly.
The thin black form of the young feline bucked and wiggled as the cock drew him into itself with a few languid schlorps. His feet had by now left the floor and kicked openly in the air. As the cocklips reached his navel, the drox took his hands off of the upper cock and seized the lower. The muscles in his arms flexing, he drew both shafts up vertically. The upper one flumped solidly against his torso, and the lower one against it with the lower half of little Jeremy sticking out of the slit. Disoriented, the boy's legs kicked about, toes flexing, his tail poofed out. Ryuusin released the cock and it remained upright of its own accord, now, despite its great weight, and he seized hold of the boy's socked ankles, restraining him.
He bent forwards so that his muzzle lay between Jeremy's legs. He nuzzled at the boy's underage package, the briefs bulging handsomely with the adorable but not too obvious erection, and his tongue darted out to lick over it before he inhaled deep the scent of boy-sex through his nostrils, a heady aroma that had built up over the long day as the boy had played. Dirty, sweat, a slight tinge of muskiness. He shuddered. Releasing one ankle to allow the leg it belonged to to kick rigidly in the air, Ryuusin groped his fingers between Jeremy's spread thighs and cupped and massaged his young package. He felt vibrations inside the shaft. Jeremy was purring! How cute!
Deftly, he peeled the boy's undergarment off and down - well, up his legs. Up the legs, over the feet and off, and the boy's briefs were deftly tossed aside. He also took a moment to untie and remove Jeremy's shoes. The socks he'd get to in a moment. For now, as those sneakers clunked softly to the cum-soaked carpet, Ryuusin turned his attention to his young charge's package. Jeremy's genitals were about normal for a boy his age. A firm little sac and an erect cock measuring a few inches. He bent forward. His lips slid over the balls and he inhaled the sweet aroma of boy from Jeremy's tailhole, before his tongue slid out and lapped wetly over the firm sac, then journeyed lower to make the child buck, squirm and purr ever louder in the depths of the aching cock as the draconic tongue teased lovingly over his boycock. Ryuusin was in heaven. He hoped Jeremy was, too!
He sucked the balls into his mouth and used his lips, tongue and teeth to tease and toy with them, being especially careful with his teeth. Jeremy's muffled cries inside the musky shaft became more urgent, and then the tiny cock shuddered and the boy came, the little cock squirting a meager but cute load forth to splatter over the cock above the one he was being fed to. Ryuusin let the cat's testicles slip free of his lips one after the other and then leaned back in the armchair, grinning in satisfaction. Taking hold of Jeremy's legs again, he began guiding him downwards as the impatient cock grew ever more eager for its meal. The drox shut his eyes and groaned out loud as bit by bit the young feline sank down into the cock, which leaked precum out around his form. In seconds, naught but the thin legs of the boy stuck free of the slit.
By then, Ryuusin was in the home stretch of the meal, and so he relaxed, releasing the legs to kick as they were slowly swallowed down inch by agonizingly sexy inch over the course of the next several minutes. Pausing for a moment, he opened his eyes and grabbed Jeremy's socks and pulled them off. He watched through slitted lids as Jeremy's wiggling feet and the last bits of his tailfur were sucked into the cumslit.
"Mmm," he intoned, so softly there was no way his prey could hear him, "good boy."
He resumed teasing and stroking both cocks as Jeremy sank further down into the lower one. Here, anyone experienced with cockvore would be surprised to learn that the cat boy's destination was not Ryuusin's balls. Instead, Jeremy was sent into the drox's torso. Here, he was deposited gently into a waiting organ that only his babysitter had, an internal pouch that held his cum in reserve. Ryuusin chuckled as he felt the barely-perceptible sensation of the tiny weight being deposited inside himself. Gripping the upper cock once again, he resumed masturbating himself, powerful fingers gripping firmly about the fleshy shaft and jerking up and down, jostling his big body up and down and making the chair creak.
"Okay in there?" he managed to gasp out, this time loud enough he hoped Jeremy heard him.
Inside of his babysitter, Jeremy spluttered and wriggled. "Yes!" he managed, spitting out mouthfuls of cum. "This is great!"
Ryuusin chuckled. Good that the boy wasn't panicking. He meant him no harm, anyway. "Good! I'll let you out in a minute, as soon as I've pleasured my upper cock. In the meantime, you can either rest or play with yourself." He laughed again. "Make it the second one, since I'm gonna cum real soon and I'll just have to wake you up!"
There was a murmur of agreement from inside his middle. Judging from the movements the boy was making, he was having himself a furious masturbation session in there, despite having just shot his tiny little load mere moments ago. Indeed, that's exactly what Jeremy was doing. In the manner taught to him by his adoptive father, Jeremy was both jerking off and fingering himself, with as much vigor as the confined space would allow. Although pitch black inside the drox's pouch, if Jeremy'd been able to see himself, he would've been pure white now instead of black, so drenched in dragon-fox cum was he. It wasn't long before he added his own load to the supply, before collapsing in the slushy white goop, panting.
The drox chuckled and kept up the pace on his uppermost cock, groaning and growling as he remembered how wonderful it'd been to have that shapely boy body slide down the lower cock and into himself. He growled and the chair creaked in protest, before he felt the familiar "itch" of an impending explosion, building at the base of his balls, somewhere deep in his prostate, and starting to work its way up the organ he was playing with currently. In the pouch, Jeremy felt himself being jostled; the way he'd slid in was emitting a powerful suction, and the cum he was lying in was getting sucked through it. Jeremy figured the drox as about to cum. At first he was confused, especially since he knew his babysitter was pleasuring the upper cock, not the cock that'd swallowed him. But, clever boy he, Jeremy quickly decided both cocks led to the same place inside of Ryuusin.
Ryuusin angled the engorged beast up at himself. When he came, the sheer bucketload of cum shot forth and splattered him directly in the face and chest. What a mess! It dripped and dribbled all down his body. Fuck! It felt good! But, after he started coming to his senses, after his orgasm ebbed, Ryuusin realized that maybe the living room hadn't been the best place for this. He sighed. Oh well, he thought. Such a pity he'd been endowed with a highly intelligent brain and two dicks... and not enough blood to run all three at the same time!
He extended a foot towards Jeremy's discarded clothing. Using a toe, he flicked the shirt up and towards himself. It was small, but would make a good impromptu cumrag. As he wiped himself off, he pondered his next move. Let the boy out, obviously. But where? He didn't want to ruin the Thomasinis' living room carpet any more than he already had.
"Jeremy," he said softly, "where is a bathroom with a tub in it?"
"Upstairs," came the muffled reply.
Ryuusin nodded. He finished wiping all the cum from himself that he could get, then casually balled up the shirt, and rose with some effort. Jeremy inside of him was no problem. The boy weighed next to nothing. And even if he had been a fully-grown adult it wouldn't have mattered. Being as huge as he was, Ryuusin was also quite strong, and could carry the weight of almost anyone inside himself. Rather, the problem was his hemipenes. The cocks jutted forth in their still aroused states, and, given their length and width, he had to be careful making his way through the house and upstairs, as one wrong flick of his cocks would knock some picture off of the wall or send some priceless knick-knack crashing to the floor, and, considerate drox that he was towards his friends and employers, Ryuusin was meticulous in avoiding this.
Upstairs, he found the large family bathroom. Twin sinks, an enormous mirror with track lighting, faux marble tiles, toilet, walk-in shower and a tub. He pondered for a moment. The shower seemed the better choice. He went over and sat on the toilet with the lid down, and pulled back the frosted sliding glass door. With a grunt, he let his twin dicks flop forth to splat on the cold dry tiles of the shower floor, and then gripped the sides of the doorframe. It was time to let little Jeremy out.
He stood and started moving his hips, grinding the lower cock against the tiles, in effect fucking the shower. It was still hard and leaking pre. So was his upper cock which rose to the occasion with intense arousal. He picked up the pace, tails flicking behind him wildly and knocking bottles of mouthwash, tubes of toothpaste, toothbrushes and other standard bathroom items off of the countertop and onto the floor in a great big mess. He tightened his grip on the doorframe, felt the tiles threaten to crack, before throwing his head back and roaring forth his pleasure as both cocks came at once. The upper one shot up a big geyser that painted the walls and collided with the ceiling. Cum dripped down from the shower's ceiling and light fixture, and ran in thick, sloppy waves down the walls. The lower cock shot forth its own impressive load which overflowed the shower and oozed out onto the floor around Ryuusin's feet, but, primarily, what it disgorged was Jeremy Thomasini. The thoroughly drenched boy bulged out the cock as he went up it, exiting into the semen-splattered shower headfirst as the drox withdrew both cocks.
Ryuusin sighed happily. Although either shaft could've cummed the boy out to freedom, Ryuusin chose the one which had originally eaten him to give the cooperative little fellow a gentle reentry into the world. He mused darkly that if he'd cum Jeremy out of the upper cock, the poor boy would've been rocketed straight up and hit the ceiling!
Kneeling, he stroked the cum-soaked boy's matted hair. "You okay?" he asked gently.
Jeremy sat up, spitting up wads of cum and coughing, but grinning. "Yeah!" he cried excitedly. "That was fuc--" he stopped himself from swearing and blushed. "I mean, that was really awesome!" He was taken by the arms and helped to stand up in the slippery shower. "Let's do it again!"
The drox laughed and nuzzled against Jeremy's sticky cheek, and kissed his sticky lips gently. "Mmm. Maybe some other time." Jeremy looked profoundly disappointed. "Now, now, we don't wanna create too much of a huge mess. Not before your mom and dad get home." He grinned. "Now, wash up."
He turned the shower on and the hot water cascaded down over everything. The cum started washing down the drain. Suddenly he heard the doorbell ring and started. "Who could that be?" he wondered aloud. He turned to Jeremy and said, "Hmm, you stay here and keep showering. I'm gonna go see who that is."
He left the bathroom and went downstairs. The doorbell rang again, Whoever it was, they weren't going away. In deference to propriety, he fought to get his cocks back inside of his pants. As he struggled, the bell rang a third time.
"Hold your horses!" he grumbled.
When he was through, his pants were zipped back up, but they bulged with such cartoonishly massive obscenity, one dick down either pant leg, that he pondered not even trying to answer and hoping the late evening caller just gave up and went away. But when the chime resounded throughout the home a fourth time, Ryuusin decided he was going to have whoever this was simply out of sheer annoyance. He gripped the doorknob and eased the front door open enough so he could poke his head out, but not enough that his bulging trousers could be seen. Outside, it wasn't dark yet, but it was getting there. The evening sky had turned a lovely shade of red that was gently easing into the purple of the night.
He beheld a young squirrel in his late teens or early twenties, with creamy tan fur and perfectly combed short brown hair, not a single strand out of place. He was dressed conservatively in a shirt, tie and slacks and held a briefcase in one hand. Ryuusin took him for a salesman and, after taking a second or so to give him the once-over, the drox decided he wanted this little cutie inside him.
"Good evening!" the squirrel said in a friendly voice. And quite youthful-sounding. Definitely late teens, just on the cusp of becoming a man. He beamed broadly. "Mr. Thomasini?"
"Sorry," Ryuusin said, "I'm not the owner of the home. I'm just the babysitter."
"Oh," replied the squirrel, looking a little disappointed, "okay then. Good evening."
He turned to go. If only all door to door salesmen were so polite! But Ryuusin reached out and grabbed his shoulder, stopping him.
"But," he said, "I'm still very interested in hearing whatever it is you have to sell."
"Oh, I'm not selling anything," said the squirrel as he allowed himself to be turned on heel and guided inside the house. "I'm from the church fundraising drive and we were wondering if maybe you'd be interested in making a donation."
"A donation, huh?" asked the drox.
"Yes, it's to help add some new equipment onto the church playground."
The squirrel walked in further, and seemed to instinctively veer towards the living room. He hadn't looked down when he entered and so remained unaware of the drox's twin erections bulging out his pants. Ryuusin eyed the young squirrel's behind in his tightfitting dress slacks. Mmm. Not as nice as Jeremy's, but still quite the ass. Following behind the late evening visitor, Ryuusin grinned as he discretely started easing his zipper down. No foreplay. He'd have this young fellow and then get right back to tending to Jeremy.
"Sure, I'll make a donation, Mister...?" He trailed off, shutting the door.
"Fernald," the boy said over his shoulder.
In the living room, he stopped in his tracks as he saw Jeremy's discarded clothing and blinked. He turned, and was in the process of opening his mouth to ask about them when he saw Ryuusin's pants drop and his twin monsters flop forth to much welcome freedom and his words died in his throat and his eyes flew open. The cocks bobbed and bulged, precum dripping wetly from their tips.
"Jesus Christ!" Fernald managed to choke forth.
"Thou shalt not take the name of the Lord thy God in vain," Ryuusin chided gently, and, stepping forward, reached around the back of Fernald's head and seized him gently but firmly by the nape of his neck. "Come with me, Fernald. I've got a very special job for you."
"Stop it!" cried the squirrel but Ryuusin only tightened his grip.
Fernald dropped his briefcase and was steered forcibly out of the living room, down the hall, and into what Ryuusin assumed was the downstairs guest bathroom. Things were going to get messy, and the drox wanted it to occur in a room where it'd be easy for either him or the Thomasinis, whoever got to it first, to have an easy time of cleaning it up. He lucked out. A medium-sized bathroom with a sink and toilet and little else stood before them. A cozy enough little space. It'd be a tight fit for Ryuusin, but most people's houses were, so he didn't mind. He shoved Fernald forward and made him bend over the toilet, and quickly unbuckled the young fellow's belt and tugged his pants down. He wore tighty-whities, which soon joined the pants bunched up around their owner's ankles.
"Stop!" cried Fernald fearfully. "What're you doing?"
"Making a donation... up your ass," explained the drox, as he groped over the taut butt of his cocks' soon to be second meal for the evening. "And making it plain that, in the future, it isn't nice to ring people's doorbells so late in the evening."
"Wait!" pleaded the squirrel. "It was my last stop for the day!"
"Oh, you're right about that!"
He probed the anus with a finger. Tight. His other hand slid 'round and groped at the squirrel's junk, finding firm balls and, to his surprise and delight, an even firmer cock. This was turning the young missionary on! Ryuusin had to admit, he was amused, very amused. He wasted no time. He spread Fernald's asscheeks with his thumbs and, deciding to give the upper, larger cock some fun with this older prey, bent at the waist a little more than usual so his lower dick's drooling head lay on the floor at the base of the toilet, and shoved his upper one's head against the anus just beneath that furry tail. He just plain shoved it in all at once, or as much as he could shove in. Fernald loosed a cry that was part howl, part moan as he was penetrated and the thick monster fed slowly up his rear. The drox grabbed his skinny shoulders and started.
The missionary's thin frame was bucked and shoved roughly back and forth over the toilet as the babysitter pounded him good and proper. His own erection dribbled pre down into the toilet bowl, and his hands gripped the sids of the tank lid tightly. He no longer protested. He just moaned. Good. The closeted little Christian was enjoying himself. That made Ryuusin happy. Rough as he was being with young Fernald out of annoyance, he bore him no ill will, and wanted him to enjoy himself.
As he fucked Fernald he also undressed him. He undid his tie and slid it off. He then undid his shirt buttons one by one. When he jerked it back and off of him and threw it aside. Then he supported Fernald with an arm around his middle so he wouldn't overbalance and hit his head on the toilet tank. When he came, he came out of both cocks again. Cum pooled thickly around their feet as the shuddering lower cock gave forth its own load. The upper cock's "donation," indeed, went inside Fernald. The squirrel gritted his teeth and hissed as he felt gush after gush pumped up inside of him, making his belly balloon outwards.
When Ryuusin was finished, he extracted himself from the squirrel's tailhole, and then lifted the teenager up, right out of his now very soggy pants and underwear, streaks of cum trailing off of the boy's shoes. He upended him, and lowered him slowly headfirst towards the head of the upper dick.
"What're you doing?" squeaked Fernald, who felt all the blood rushing to his head.
"I made my donation... now it's time for you to make yours, cutie-pie!" the drox said with a grin.
The slit yawned for Fernald's head and slurped it right in, and started to toothlessly gobble its way up like a snake. The squirrel's bushy tail flicked madly around but did nothing other than softly swish across the walls. Keeping his grip on Fernald's ankles tight, Ryuusin lowered him down inside the gulping, forever-ravenous dick in time to its eager rolling swallows. The monster cock ate up over the squirrel's narrow shoulders, his chest, and his arms, and with effortless ease stretched like an egg-eating snake over the bulging, cum-filled belly. As it did so, Ryuusin let go of Fernald's left ankle and gently pressed the teenage missionary's cock against the bloted belly, not wishing it to be painfully bent back when the cocklips slid their way over it.
Once he was assured Fernald would have a comfortable trip down, he then moved to recapture Fernald's errant leg. No small feat! The free leg was lashing and kicking and seemed to resist all of Ryuusin's efforts to grab it again, but he finally succeeded, and, regaining control of his meal, resumed lowering him down inside. He grunted and bucked his hips to help move things along, and was actually in such a rush he didn't bother removing Fernald's shoes and socks. His feet still had them on as they vanished with a wet glorp into the urethra.
As the undulating bulge of the squirrel slid down the dick, and with nothing but the tickly tail remaining, Ryuusin turned and left the bathroom. He must've looked quite silly, walking with a twitching squirrel tail protruding from his upper cock's head and slowly being sucked into it. As he rounded the corner and made his way up the stairs, he was confronted by Jeremy, nude, damp, and with a towel draped over his shoulders. The boy'd finished showering, and was drying himself off as he waited for his babysitter to return.
"Who's that?" he asked, pointing at the squirrel tail.
"A visitor," replied the drox nonchalantly. "My cocks found him just as irressitible as you!"
"Are you gonna let him out?"
Ryuusin grunted in response and the last of that bushy monstrosity a squirrel called a tail was sucked inside of the cock. Fernald was already settling in as the drox got to the top of the steps and stood beside Jeremy. "Yup!" Ryuusin replied. "But not now. Later. For now, let's see about getting you ready for bed, my little man."
"Are we gonna play some more?" beamed Jeremy.
"Oh you bet your sweet little butt!"
He followed Jeremy into his bedroom. A typical boy's room. Action movie posters adorned the walls. A bookbag for school was slung in one corner. Toys and other odds and ends lined the shelves. The cat boy threw the towel aside into a dirty laundry hamper and crawled up onto the bed and grinned seductively at his babysitter over his shoulder, tongue tip peeking from between pursed lips. His slightly frizzed tail was raised aloft, showing off his perky ass and the tantalizing pucker beneath it, and, beneath that, his underdeveloped balls and cock. The tail swished around in the air. Ryuusin approached.
"You ready to play the games daddy and I play?" Jeremy asked sweetly.
"Oh, you bet I am!" said the drox eagerly.
Ryuusin crawled onto the bed, which creaked and shook beneath his massive weight, but held. Thank goodness for sturdy furniture! Jeremy yelped as his babysitter grasped his ankles and lifted his legs up. Drox-snout was shoved unceremoniously between the black-furred thighs until the tip of Ryuusin's nose bumped against that sweet little anus, and he kissed it, making Jeremy moan. His little cock stiffened and rose. Ryuusin's lips parted and the babysitter's tongue slid forth to lick over the boy-pucker, and then attempted to plunge in. The anus clenched. Damn, Jeremy wasn't going to make this easy. But the drox grinned. The boy was underestimating the power of dragon-fox tongue! Like a battering ram it invaded the boy's decidedly un-virginal rear end and slid up inside of his innards as far as it'd go, which, given the tongue's length and the child's size, was quite far. Jeremy squeaked and clutched at his pillow as he wriggled and moaned. The sweet, succulent sounds of a young boy going mad with pleasure. Ryuusin loved it.
Over the next several minutes, he ate that cute butt out. But all things must come to an end and his cocks were aching once again soon enough. Extracting his tongue from within that butt, he positioned himself up behind the kitten and decided on using the smaller of his twin cocks. He lined the drooling head up against the pucker he'd prepared for it. Jeremy reacted with some mild concern.
"Are you sure it'll fit?" he asked.
"Not all of it," admitted Ryuusin, "but I'm gonna shove as much of it into you as I can!"
"Ooohh!"
In it went. The beastly cockhead met with even less resistance than the tongue had, and Jeremy's feline yowl of pain and pleasure at taking the biggest cock he could ever imagine echoed off of his bedroom walls. Inside of himself, Ryuusin could feel his earlier meal, the young missionary squirrel, kicking, but he ignored it for the moment. Given the gigantic girth of his cock vs. Jeremy's small and slender frame, Ryuusin entertained no delusions that he'd fit the entire monster inside the boy. And, indeed, it seemed that the head plus a few inches as about the maximum Jeremy was capable of taking. Quite the opposite of the missionary.
Ryuusin mused, as he started working his hips, that Jeremy could probably handle more, but, unlike the squirrel, the drox felt obligated to handle the boy with kid gloves, and so he didn't dare stuffed more into Jeremy than he already had. Besides, he decided, the boy's ass was tight enough squeezed around the sensitive cockhead that he'd blow his load again soon, and, as for Jeremy himself, the head alone was so gigantic he may as well have had his babysitter's entire length inside him, so it was a win-win situation for both of them.
The powerful hips moved slowly back and forth, the lips close to the boy's flickering kitty ears, whispering soothing reassurances as Jeremy moaned and wriggled, little driblets of pre oozing from his cock. Slowly, Ryuusin picked up the pace, his thrusts making the headboard bang noisily against the wall, knocking a few action figures and other toys off the shelves while his boy meowed loudly in pleasure. Then, the itch, and then, the explosion! That fat cockhead ballooned out and sprayed everything it had to give into the inside of Jeremy's body. Thick globs of cum splurted out and leaked onto the bedsheets. A large and experience hand slid under the thin body and took the little dick between thumb and forefinger. A gentle tease, a squeal from within the boy's throat, and Jeremy's own meager little load splutted forth to soak into the sheets.
Ryuusin glanced at the clock on the bedside table and saw it was time to put Jeremy to bed, and so he carefully extracted himself from the tight ass and released Jeremy, who flumped down onto the cum-soaked sheets, panting and purring loudly. He moved himself over the body and again took his ankles in hand, but this time he had them pressed together. The toes were inserted into the yawning cumslit of the lower cock, and immediately that hungry phallus started sucking the thin young legs in like a gulping, toothless worm. Jeremy moaned and wriggled as he was slowly drawn down feetfirst to where he'd be sleeping for the night. The cum-slickened maw gummed over his taut behind and claimed his spent little cock, and, as it began to worm its way up his torso, Ryuusin lifted the shaft up, and started bucking his hips up and down, jostling Jeremy and bouncing himself up and down on the loudly squeaking mattress.
Jeremy yelped, groaned and purred as his nude young form rose and fell in rapid succession. He rose each time those hips thrust up, and fell each time they receded. But gradually he sank further and further into the cock. A strong hand petted over his head as the starved urethra reached his armpits, forcing his arms up over his head, and then, gently, Ryuusin pushed down, and the boy's cranium disappeared with a slurp. He then sat back and sighed as he watched the weakly-twitching arms slide down inside, fingertips vanishing from sight as the slit slid shut after them, and then the smallish bulge of boy slipping down the sated shaft before vanishing beyond the base, granting Ryuusin the incomparable sensation of two naked bodies colliding against one another inside the tight chamber, writhing and squirming, as cat and squirrel were smushed against each other. They struggled for a moment, but soon enough quieted down as they got comfortable, and Ryuusin adoringly stroked both cocks and gave his belly a satisfied slap for good measure.
He laid back on the bed and dozed lightly for an hour or so. When he awoke, it was nearing 11:00, and his erections had finally subsided. Ever the courteous babysitter, he decided he at least owed it to Jeremy's parents to clean things up. He rose with some effort. He took a moment to jiggle his belly to ensure its occupants were still there, and was rewarded with the feeling of two individuals weakly wriggling.
Nodding in satisfaction, Ryuusin collected the sheets off of the bed and took them downstairs. He hunted down what he gathered to be the laundry room. Bingo. A king-size washer and dryer! He stuffed the decidedly crinkly and sticky sheets inside, then went and collected Jeremy's discarded clothing from the living room and stuck them in there, too. A dash of detergent and soon he had a load going. While waiting for them to finish running, he made a point to go back upstairs and clean up the master bathroom with all its stray cum residue. He repeated this process for the downstairs guest bathroom, making a point to collect Fernald's clothes as well.
When the first load was finished, Ryuusin transferred them from the washer to the dryer, and then put the squirrel's clothing into the washer. He watched some TV in the meantime. By about 12:30, with Mr. and Mrs. Thomasini noticeably overdue, everything had been washed. The sheets were back on Jeremy's bed. Both sets of clothes were neatly folded and laid out on the sofa, and Ryuusin was just in the middle of falling into a light doze in the armchair while a muted action movie played on TV, when he heard the front door open.
Mommy and daddy were home.
He smiled and looked over, unashamed of his nakedness. And, to his immense delight, neither of the parents seemed to care when they entered their home to find their son's babysitter sitting nude in the living room.
"Ah, sorry we're so late!" said Adriana Thomasini. Her dress was in a slight disarray. "Ernesto got a little frisky in the parking lot at the movie theater."
"It was that wine we had at dinner," insisted Ernesto Thomasini. His tie was loosened and askew, shirt untucked. "You know what it does to me."
"You two took in a movie as well?" Ryuusin asked conversationally.
"Mmhmm," said Ernesto. As he came in, he stumbled over Fernald's briefcase, but regained his balance. "Who does that belong to?"
"Oh, nobody you'd know," the drox said, "but I promise you'll get acquainted with him soon enough." He grinned.
"My, my," said Adriana, grinning teasingly as she came over and stood before the huge naked babysitter. "You sure had fun!"
It was obvious to Ryuusin both of them were still a little drunk. All the easier to have his way with them, of course.
"So, you and Jeremy played his little games?" asked Ernesto as he started slowly undoing his tie, slipping it off and then unbuttoning his shirt. Ryuusin liked where this was going!
"Oh, yes indeed!" said the drox, who then watched as Mr. Thomasini took off his shirt and snuggled up to his wife. The duo fell, drunkenly laughing, into Ryuusin's lap, and he smiled and obligingly held onto them. He drew them each into a tender kiss. Thank goodness for highly liberal swiner parents, he thought. "I also cockvored him."
"Cockvore, hmm?" said Mrs. Thomasini.
"Yes, he can do that," her husband assured her as he groped her breasts. "Weldon down at the agency said so. That's why I hired him. A treat for us when we got home, plus a little bit of action for Jeremy while we were away!" He paused and, though obviously a little tipsy still, looked at the babysitter suspiciously. "You didn't, uh..." He trailed off.
Ryuusin shook his head. "Nah, he's fine. So is the guy that briefcase belongs to. Churnin' people into cum isn't really my style."
"Oh, good!" said Adriana, and ripped open her blouse, bearing her full breasts to the two males.
"Go ahead," urged Ernesto, "grab ahold."
Ryuusin smiled and did as he was bidden. Jeremy's mother moaned and wiggled as both her husband and the babysitter groped and squeezed her tits, then she slid off of Ryuusin's lap and started stripping, as the drox groped Ernesto Thomasini's erection through his pants and kissed him long and deep. The night was young yet, despite being past midnight!
He undid Ernesto's belt buckle and helped the adult feline wiggle free of pants and underwear. They were then joined by the naked Adriana, and the trio writhed and moaned as they kissed, licked and explored each other. Ernesto's cock throbbed and rubbed against Ryuusin's thigh as he stuffed his fingers into his wife's eager pussy, earning a pleasured yowl from her while the drox's twin cocks stiffened and arose once more. Both cats attacked them without any urging from their owner. Ernesto took the lower one, Adriana the upper one. They suckled like kittens at their mother's breasts and drank the steadily-oozing rivers of precum. Ryuusin shut his eyes and slid his strong hands over their heads, in particular scritching behind their ears, eliciting throaty purrs from the married couple with vibrated down the shafts.
At Ryuusin's insistence, they changed positions after a bit. He lifted Ernesto up and lowered him down ass-first onto the smaller of the two cocks, and the feline moaned and kicked as the cock was slowly fed up his rear. Adriana then climbed into his lap and lowered herself down onto her husband's dick, which slid up inside her cunt, much easier than Ryuusin's was up Ernesto's ass, it had to be said, and wrapped her strong legs around Ernesto's waist and clung to him. The drox's hips bucked up, forcing more of himself up inside the male cat, which in turn made Ernesto's cock bury itself further in his wife. In short, each thrust from the drox made the male feline thrust into the female, with neither he nor she needing to do anything except hold onto and tell each other over and over, through gritted teeth, how much they loved one another and kiss deeply whilst Ryuusin nuzzled and licked over the back of Ernesto's neck.
All three of them came at once. Adriana's pussy juices leaked out around her husband's cock, Ernesto emptied his load into his wife's waiting womb, and Ryuusin promptly both soaked and filled Mr. Thomasini; Ernesto erfed and looked down with some minor dismay as his stomach ballooned outward from how much cum the drox was pumping up his ass, and then flinched and managed a little laugh of delight as the second cock erupted over his back, splattering him thoroughly and even getting some onto his wife. Adriana laughed and got down out of their laps, and gingerly assisted Ernesto in extracting himself from off of the huge cock, and he fell into her arms and they kissed deeply and lovingly.
"And now," said Ernesto, panting, "I think it's bedtime." He turned and looked at the babysitter. "Up for spending the night?"
"Sure am!" said Ryuusin, grinning, and then he scooped both cats up into his powerful arms and snuggled them. "Time to send you two down to join your lovely son."
Up into the air the Thomasinis rose, still tipsy and riotously laughing, and then down the went, feet first, as the twin slits of the cocks gaped hungrily for them. Their lengs entered easily. They clung to one another, hugging and sucking face, as though they thought they were journeying down the same tunnel. Alas, as they sank deeper and deeper, they were forced apart, but Ryuusin was quick to reassure them they'd be reunited inside of him soon enough. Ernesto disappeared slowly down the upper cock with a schlorp. The cock burped up a wad of cum that splattered into the face of Adriana just as she vanished into the urethra of the lower cock with a lusty gasp and a lewd schluck. Ryuusin groaned and both cumslits sealed shut behind them, twin bulges squirming down the shafts.
Mr. and Mrs. Thomasini entered the special chamber inside of the drox's body, where they were indeed reunited with each other as well as their son, with the added bonus of making the acquaintance of that cute missionary from earlier. It'd been a while since Ryuusin had four people inside him, and it made him feel so wonderfully, delightfully full and satisfied that he just simply passed out in the chair then and there. Somehow, before sleep took him, he had enough presence of mind to find the lever for the recliner so he could lay back. Inside of him, he could feel Ernesto and Adriana fucking each other, with their son between them, and, apparently despite himself, even the missionary was getting in on the action. And it was to the muffled noises and sensations of that incestuous foursome that Ryuusin went to sleep, content in his life and his profession.
The End