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He was sweating. He could hear the creak of the bed, the frenzied impact of hips and a female voice crying out in ecstasy. Peering through the gap in the closet, he pumped fitfully at his little cock, mewling as his heart raced at the show.

James was watching his mom have sex.

It had started a few weeks ago. She had invited a guy over while his dad was out, and he peeped in to see what was happening. It was mortifying to know she had caught him doing so, his heart almost stopped when she looked right at him. Afterwards, she actually teased him over it, and that began their curious game of "don't ask, don't tell~"

James's dad was none the wiser, still the same pushover hardly ever at home. He knew for a fact that his dad was usually with friends during his off time doing some fantasy football league, kinda weird but whatever.

Catherine, on the other hand, was a fireball of a vixen he never would have guessed his demure mother could be. The snug blouses and sweaters now made way for high-riding cocktail dresses, expensive lingere and some racier bits of satin and silk that he was sure wouldn't look out of place at a strip club. In the confines of their home after-hours, Cathy had become quite a saucy girl.

They never discussed it openly, but it was an unsaid implication that his mother knew he was peeping on her, and she teased him about it as her little rendezvous went on. One night he came home to find some dirty magazines about vixens being bred by wolves, another time he found a pair of her well-soaked panties hidden under the lip of his covers. Breakfast with his dad there some mornings was unbearable as her salacious grin played havoc with the tent in his trousers.

Tonight, there were two guys over; A weasel and an coyote. The weasel was a lanky guy with a kind of scary look about him in the way he smirked, and the coyote was a pretty well built guy with thick arms. Currently, they were double teaming his mom while he watched through the closet.

His breathing was audible in the enclosed space, and it was hot. He'd already cum a few times, but he couldn't resist watching further. It was like a drug, the rush of butterflies in his tummy, the shame, the humiliation, just knowing how pathetic it was to be turned on by watching his mom do this, it drove James nuts. He couldn't go back to normal porn anymore, he was addicted.

On the bed, Cathy was currently mounted on the coyote's hips as he pumped her up and down like a toy, her pussy slapping wetly onto his groin, while the weasel was hunched up behind her groping one of her full breasts and nibbling her neck with a hand firmly grasped around her ponytail. The weasel's hips pumped in tune with the coyote as they filled her front and back doors, the fox squeaking as she was exceptionally filled.

The vixen's plushy ass quivered as the two men pounded her. Her tailhole was stretched wide around the weasel's invader, and the wet mess of the coyote plunging into her sensitive pussy spattered the two's legs, their cock shafts touching as they bottomed out inside the fox. The men began to grunt and moan in tune with the lovely mother, and with a shake all over, the weasel came first.

He gasped as he emptied himself into the foxy mom's ass, pulling out with a sigh as thick creamy sperm bubbled out of the abused pucker. Smiling at his work, he watched his friend the coyote brutally shake the woman a bit more before holding her close in an ambrace, his legs flexing as his cock knotted the vixen and began spilling his hot seed into her womb. It had been several hours of on-off sexual fun, and at this point Cathy was almost unconscious. The vixen moaned and breathed heavily in cute little pants as she rested atop her knottee, currently groping the dozy vulpine in contentment.

"Man, this bitch really is a perfect 10, isn't she buddy?" The weasel remarked happily.

"Mmhmm." The coyote's satisfied response.

"Hey, I'm gonna get me some panties as a souvenir, you want anything?"

"Man you and your underwear fetish, what do you even do with those?" The coyote grumbled as he took one of the sleepy vixen's tits into his mouth.

The weasel chuckled and moved to the closet. Too late did James realize where he was going, and shrank back against the wall. When the doors opened and the naked weasel was confronted with the little tod crouching with his dick out in a pile of his mom's clothes, he could only do a double take in surprise, and then a nasty grin came over his muzzle.

"Wellll...." he drawled out slowly, "Looks like we've got a little pervy voyeur, huh kit?"

James gulped but couldn't think of anything to say. He was sure his blood had turned to ice he was so embarrassed.

The weasel crouched down, his own impressive length resting on the floor as he looked the kit in the eye.

"Hey now, relax. No one's judging you here. Your mom is pretty hot, huh?"

James nodded meekly, and the weasel patted his shoulder good naturedly.

"Atta boy, nothing wrong with that. You like watching her huh? Do it a lot?"

Another nod.

"Heh, better than any porn, that's for sure. You wanna see her up close?"

James felt his breath hitch. He'd more or less been watching from afar, and the teasing almost-acknowledgement that he had going on with his mom wasn't exactly full-fledged permission to be right there, but she'd never really said, so...

The kit nodded fitfully, and the nasty grin on the weasel's face took on a more perverted twist.

"There ya go, we don't mind having an audience, heck, you might learn something."

The naked weasel got up and guided the little fox back to the bed, where the coyote gentleman was still happily slurping away at Cathy's nipples.

"Hey man, looks like we've got a little visitor."

The coyote looked up and did a double take of his own at the sight of the preteen fox fidgeting nervously at the edge of the bed.

"Woah, how long's he been there?"

The weasel waved him off, "Don't worry about the little guy, he's just curious, wants to get a good eyeful of the fun. You don't mind do you man?"

The coyote raised an eyebrow at his friend, "You sure this is a good idea man, or are you..."

"Ah just let him be, it's kinda hot isn't it? Screwing this tasty vixen in front of her own kid?"

The coyote sighed and chuckled himself, "You're totally perverted man."

Regardless, the coyote's knot had softened by that point, and with a groan he lifted the vixen's hips and slid his member out of her vagina with an audible 'plop' that spilled some more thick sperm all over his thighs.

"That's a heck of a mess your pretty lil mom's got inside her huh?"

James was blushing so had he thought his fur would singe. His ears flicked back and the butterflies in his tummy were almost enough to make him sick, but his elevated heartbeat and rock hard erection demanded he stay, he wouldn't miss this for anything in a morbid sort of arousal.

The weasel climbed back on top as his coyote friend prepared to impale Cathy on his dick again, the messy creampie lubing the way as he pushed back inside her with a 'shlorp' eliciting a whine from the drowsy vixen. The weasel pressed his cockhead between her ass cheeks, and looked over his shoulder at the kit as he did so.

"Get comfy kid, you're gonna enjoy this."

Then he forced his flared cock head into the kit's mother's sphincter, and the two began pumping her again in earnest.

James watched as if in a trance, the sight of his mom's plushy ass, perfect creamy white under belly and brilliant red fur clashing together as she bounced, her holes being stretched open. The sight of the two males pumping away at her was incredibly arousing, and he fished his little dick out of his shorts and began to masturbate as they went at it, causing the men to chuckle at their eager little audience.

They flipped her over, fucking her doggystyle.

She was manhandled into a sloppy blowjob between them.

They titfucked the woman even as she was totally out of it, cumming all over her impressive chest.

The coyote could easily lift her and fuck her like a toy, her holes cleaving to him easily, as the weasel complimented him by addressing another part of her anatomy, facefucking her muzzle as her ass was plumbed, rubbing his dick along her soft feet, thigh fucking her juicy legs, or even sucking on her delicate fingers as he rubbed his dick against her armpit.

They lost track of time, the sweat and body heat filling the room with the scent of raw sex, and a heady feeling of arousal in all those present. Cathy was completely spent, having been used as a fuck doll for the better part of the evening, she now lay on top of the coyote's chest again, her pussy and ass thoroughly abused to the point they were both dribbling the pair's semen. The weasel had his arm over her large ass, watching as her kit James panted there after having jerked off a countless other time.

"Have fun watching kid?" He asked lecherously.

The young fox nodded to the weasel. He really was nice, being so open to him.

The weasel in question licked his lips and slapped one of the vixen's cheeks.

"You know, watching's fun and all, but your momma sure is messy. You wanna take a closer look?"

Feeling nervousness erupt in his chest and a shortness of breath again, James nodded, and inched forward on the bed, his muzzle pointing towards his mother's moist abused core.

His nose was only inches away, as he took in the details of his mom's most secret place. Her pussy lips were innies, but thoroughly swollen and wet to the point they looked like open petals, powerful smelling salty cum dripping out of them in a trail across the coyote's balls. He raked his eyes higher, looking at the pretty little pucker between her soft, full warm ass cheeks, and the tail above that raised obediently. Her sphincter was a tightened knot in the white underfur, and the skin just inside the ring was a rosy pink color, gaped just a bit from all the assfucking she'd been subject to. Even now, a burble of spunk was spilling out steadily to trail down her body. He inhaled the smells with a dozy look, enjoying the overpowering scents of male, female, sperm and arousal all mixed together with a hint of the strawberry lube they used.

"That's it, looks good doesn't it?" The weasel began to pat him on the head, rubbing encouragingly as the kit absentmindedly drew closer, egged on by the older male.

"That's such a mess your mommy's in..." He said slowly, huskily.

James was breathing heavily, his maw slightly open as he stared at his mom's butt dominating his field of view. The weasel's hand began to push him closer.

"You're a good kit aren't you?" He said with a nasty twist of sweetness, "Good kits take care of their mom, don't they?"

James nodded almost dream-like.

"Why don't you clean your mommy up?"

With that the weasel firmly pushed the preteen fox's head into his mom's ass, the little muzzle making a wet sound as it sank into her creampied pussy.

For a moment James couldn't breathe. He opened up his muzzle and was flooded with the acrid taste of the male's sperm flooding into his young mouth, along with his own mother's taste. He swallowed reflexively, and still in an almost-trance, he lapped again, taking more of the spent creampie into his maw and swallowing.

Her pussy felt amazing. It was so hot around his muzzle, the smell was delicious in a forbidden sort of way, not a perfectly pleasant taste or smell but addicting due to the forbidden nature of it. He lapped happily at her messy pussy, with the weasel's hand firmly keeping his head in place.

"Holy shit dude."

"Yeah," The weasel chuckled, "Now that's hot, we've got her own kid cleaning up for us."

The coyote shook his head grinning, "Oh man, this is too good. Fuck I'm getting hard again just watching this lil perv."

"You want a cleaning too?" The weasel asked with a nasty grin.

Fingers tightly gripped in the kit's hair, he pulled him back from his mother's snatch and angled his head lower, to where the coyote's balls were just underneath the vixen's pussy.

"Be a good boy and clean him up too, ok kiddo?" The weasel whispered in a sing song voice as he licked the hyper-stimulated fox's inner ear.

Without really thinking about it, James let his tongue dart out as he struggled to take in all the new sensations. Not fully aware of what he was doing, the young fox was manhandled down to the heavy balls of the coyote, and began to lap wetly across the cum spattered sac.

"Oh god..." The coyote in question had his head back and his eyes closed in ecstasy, "That feels amazing."

The weasel licked his chops again as he felt his own member harden behind the kit, forcing him down on the other male's sac, licking and lapping obediently, his wet little tongue cleaning up the older man's balls and base of shaft.

"Good boy, good boy..." The weasel whispered as he pulled down the kit's shorts, stripping him naked with the rest of them. He started to grope and knead the little fox's ass cheeks as he made him almost fellate the other male.

Then he roughly lifted the kit by the hair and pointed him at his mom's cum filled tailhole.

"Now you're gonna be a good boy and clean up your momma's tightest hole, right?"

James nodded in semi-delerium, over stimulated, his little cock twitching with pre.

The weasel pushed the kit roughly face first into his mom's ass, the muzzle pressing against her tailstar, and then expanding as his little muzzle was forced into her asshole. Lubed up and already full of an anal creampie, Cathy's ass easily accepted her son's maw, who then began to flick his tongue out inside and lap up the thick sperm waiting for him, pulling out a bit for breath before sliding back in.

It was hot, tight, and extremely thickly filled with the two male's sperm. James lost himself as he lapped in contentment, tasting the cum as it flooded his maw, and the lovely feeling of licking his mother's sensitive tailhole. Tasting the ring, tonguing along the gape, and pushing in again, his muzzle thoroughly explored her rear entrance, and the suffocating feeling of her full ass cheeks bearing down on him was incredible. His little cock began to spurt a bit from the excitement alone.

"Mmmmmfuck, I wish you could shove him in there, he looks so happy." The coyote mused as he began to slide his own dick back into the vixen, his balls resting just under the kit's chin.

"Yeah, he'd make a cute lil butt plug wouldn't he?" The weasel moved behind the little fox and hunched over him, still guiding his head roughly into his mom's ass, as his hips covered the kit's rear.

"Woah, you're actually gonna fuck him?" The coyote asked in surprise, "He's like, 13 dude."

The weasel licked his chops again, already far too aroused, "I can't pass up fucking this kid and his mom in the same day, we gotta play with him again, he's such a sweet lil cleaner." The strawberry lube was dripping from the weasel's length.

The weasel's cock pressed into the kit's cheeks, and Jame's eyes widened as he was shoved muzzle deep into his mom's asshole, his maw flooding with more sperm as his own butt was invaded by the much larger male.

It hurt going in, but the weasel was nice enough to do it slowly. James quivered as he gradually became used to having the invading member slip up his rear, until he was hilted by the older male with a satisfied growl, his balls pressing against the young kit's as he bottomed out.

"Keep eating your mommy's ass you good little bitch."

James felt his little dick twitch at the insult, murring as he complied. The coyote gyrated his hips as his mom's pussy was being bred again, and above that her own son was busy cleaning out her cum-filled ass with the weasel's hand firmly holding his head down, while the weasel ass fucked her son with a deliciously slow rhythm.

"Ohmigod..." The weasel gasped, "I wanna get you pregnant. You tight little bitch I wanna get you and your mommy pregnant."

James squealed as he was roughly fucked, his cock feeling hard enough that it could explode, the rocking motion of the two males as he and his mom were bred driving him nuts.

"Damnit man, I'm gonna cum again!" The coyote gasped, straining as he pumped into Cathy's abused pussy.

"Cum in the kit's mouth!" The weasel gasped to his friend, desperately holding onto the little fox's hips.

The coyote pulled his cock out, twitching dangerously, and before James knew what was happening his muzzle was ripped out of his mom's tight warm tailhole and thrust onto a full meaty cock.

Choking, he gagged in panic as he struggled to breathe, the two males ignoring him as they sped up their thrusts, before howling as their dicks quivered one last time and erupted inside the preteen fox. Maw and throat flooded with hot seed, and his ass filled with the same, James almost passed out before the two males withdrew, and plopped out of him leaving the exhausted kit collapsed in a pile behind his own well-fucked mom.

"Oh god..." The coyote breathed.

"You said it man..." The weasel agreed.

The two men watched the little kit panting there, mewling as his cock made a mess on his tummy. They smiled as they watched him lap up excess spunk off his chops.

"Have a good time kit?" The coyote asked kindly.

James opened his eyes and nodded at the naked canine. He ruffled the fox's hair laughing.

"Damn, you're a lucky guy. Most kits don't get to play like this with their hot moms."

James smiled, and the weasel rubbed his exposed ass with a grin.

"Next time we come over we wouldn't mind you joining in again, you sure did like clean up duty, and you're not a bad partner yourself."

The little fox nodded again, smiling. The two males made a "shush" gesture and said they'd keep it a secret from his mom.

"...and," The weasel said as he slapped Cathy's ass cheek, "Maybe next time we can do some other things with your cute momma here. We'll have to bring some toys, maybe you'd like a few for yourself?"

The coyote chuckled, "He _would_look cute with his own butt plug, or some anal beads."

The weasel laughed as James blushed, "Heck I was gonna dress him up like a girl."

The pair laughed, and rubbed the little kit in a comforting manner.

"We're gonna have a lot of fun with you foxy sluts..." The weasel said.

"But first," the coyote replied as he spread open Cathy's thighs, "How about you clean up your momma's pussy again sport?"

James smiled and licked his maw in anticipation.