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The light of dawn broke in through the thin curtains of the small bedroom, and it slipped in between the gap of the fabric. A single line of light shone down, right against the pillows, and the being within the mass of covers stirred, groaning from the sudden light.

Then, just like that, the light was snuffed out: a towering figure, a silhouette amongst the contrast of light and darkness, stood by the window. It was buttoning up what appeared to be a shirt. The figure in the bed rolled over for a moment, before it slowly began to sat up. Reaching over, it turned on the light.

"...Daddy?" The figure in the bed was nothing but a child, a small Tiger cub who was tangled amongst the sheets that effortlessly clung to his lithe, naked figure. He shuffled across the sheets, closer to the other figure that was standing up. That silhouette, too, was a tiger, of a much more imposing stature, with more masculine features and a heavy-set jaw.

"Cody," He smiled wistfully. "You know what day it is, don't you?"

The younger Tiger lowered his gaze and his lip wobbled with a visible amount of distress. The older tiger quickly shifted forwards and slipped onto the bed, pulling the naked child towards him and sliding his hands across the small of his back.

"Do you really have to go?" The small cub, known as Cody, asked. He looked wistful: he wanted the taller figure, his Father, to stay with him, so they could sleep together and be together. A smile played upon the older figure's lips, and he reached up with a hand to tickle his son under the chin.

"I can't. This job...you know it means a great deal to me. It's how I make sure you have a home, and everything you could ever want." The older Tiger murmured, and Cody nodded, lowering his head.

"I wouldn't care," Cody began, glancing up again. "If we were poor. It'd just be you and me. That's all that matter."

"Well, I care." The older figure chuckled, leaning down to plant a kiss on Cody's forehead. "It's only for a week. I'll be back before you know it. Your friend's coming to get you in the morning...you'll be okay, wont you?"

Cody slowly nodded again and sighed, leaning forwards and pressing his face into his father's chest, cuddling against his shirt and taking in his scent for one last time. He knew it was early, and admittedly, he was still incredibly groggy. But, he wanted to be awake, to see his Father off.

"It's time. I'm going to be late for my flight." The older figure stuff, and Cody slipped down onto his back, staring up at his father with a vulnerable expression and wide, innocent eyes. He sniffled, briefly, and his Father leant down to plant a small, gentle kiss on his lips. The two of them lingered there for a moment, and Cody desperately wanted the kiss to remain forever. He felt a hand sneaking down his stomach, slowly, under a pair of large fingers tickled around his pelvis. He felt them smearing against his gentle entrance, and arched his back.

"Something to remember me by." The Father chuckled, snaking his mouth down and planting a dominant, possessive kiss on his Son's neck. Cody reached up, grasping his hands around the back of his Father's neck as he felt the fingers plunge and press against his vagina. Cody was born intersex, and his father knew just how to please him. He always did.

"Daddy...please stay." Cody whimpered out, and his father, Trent, let out a long sigh. he slowly moved his head back and smiled wistfully down at his finger as his fingers kneaded and curled inside his Son's spasming orifice. The little Tiger squirmed in the bed as his father watched with a fond, but intense gaze.

"I'm sorry." He sighed, wishing he could stay longer. He reached his arm up, tugging the shirt's arm back and checking his watch. It was getting late, and he knew he had to leave soon. He plunged his fingers deeper and deeper for a moment until he was in to the knuckle. He slowly curled his fingers, dragging further and further backwards as Cody practically trembled and quivered over his masterful touch.

With that, Trent removed his digits, leaving his Son a panting, pent-up mess. He grinned cheekily: half to himself, and half to his son, who gave him a frustrated expression. The cub's fingers delved into his own nethers and he huffed, scowling embarrassingly.

"Y-You could finish me!" He begged. He didn't like it when Trent teased him. In a way, it was thrilling, but in another, he desperately wanted to orgasm, and his father always managed it better than he did himself. Trent slowly shook his head and his son whined in protest.

"Really. I can't." Trent assured him with an apologetic smile, reaching for his suitcase, which lay at the foot of the bed. "I've got to go. I'll skype you tonight, okay? 9pm. Make sure you're on, sweetie."

"W-Wait!" Cody quickly scrambled out of bed and briskly ran across the room after his father, meeting him just before the door. His chest heaved back and forth as he stared up at his father, slightly out of breath. He suddenly flew towards him and wrapped his arms around his waist, giving him one last hug.

"I love you, daddy." Cody mumbled quietly, and Trent smiled. He felt his heart skip a beat.

"I love you too. My little kitten." He teased and leant down to kiss him on the forehead. The door opened, and Trent stepped through. There was a wistful glance between the two of them, before inevitably, Cody shut the door.

It had been difficult since Trent had gotten his new job. Cody was over the moon for him, of course, but eveyrthing came with a catch.

The money had been great. Trent had gotten a new car, and a new house for the two of them to live in, and they were as intimate as ever, if not more so. But his new promotion at his workplace meant he often went away on business trips: conferences that took place in other states, or sometimes other countries. When that happened, Cody went to stay with his friend: Kris, the Hyena.

Cody managed to keep in touch with his father, though, in multiple ways. Initially, Trent had suggested a supplement for his own intimate needs to help Cody sate his desires when he was away on long business trips. This suggestion took the form of a dildo, modelled perfectly after Trent's own member. It was one of Cody's most treasured possessions, and he didn't often enjoy sharing it. Though, on more than one occasion, he and Kris had had a lot of fun with it together. His father didn't yet know what he and his friend had been intimate a few times, and Cody didn't want to tell him; he didn't want to hurt his father's feelings.

After Trent and Cody had found that it worked well, but not enough, they set about finding a suitable alternative in conjunction with the Dildo that satisfied them both. It was then that Trent came up with the idea of video chatting with one-another, and pleasuring themselves whilst they do so. Online forums referred to it as 'cam-sex', and that's what they had eventually called it.

It worked a treat: on a number of evenings, Cody had gotten onto Skype and talked with his father, and then they had fornicated together. Cody would pleasure himself with the Dildo and moan for his Father, who masturbated on the other end of the call. Both of them were often satisfied by it, and it kept their bond close, despite the occasional distance they had.

Though, admittedly, Cody was finding it harder and harder to get used to his Dad leaving the country, or state, every month or so. It was beginning to take his toll on him a little, but he wanted his father to be happy above all else. It was a conundrum he would eventually have to solve.

Cody had gone back to bed for a little whilst, and relished the scent and feeling of the sheets around him; they smelt like his father, and that made him feel safe and comfortable. He had slept for another couple of hours, when he heard the doorbell ring. His friend was here, and he'd forgotten for a while that he was ever coming at all.

Quickly, the cub darted towards the door, in the nude, and crouched by the letter box.

"Just a minute!" He called into it, and heard his friend's muffled response. The Tiger got to his feet again and dashed into his bedroom, where he yanked on some clothes and stuffed a few spared into his backpack. He was about to leave when he paused. He moved to the right, and plucked his dildo from the coffee table in the living room. He couldn't leave home without it, after all!

He unlocked the front door and swung it open to reveal his friend, Kris. He was a Hyena, and a relatively slim one at that, with a mixture of brown, grey, and black fur all over his body. He had a particularly full face, but his figure was slim and boyish. He and Cody were of the same age, and actually had quite a few classes together: It was how they'd originally become friends.

"You ready?" The Hyena grinned, and Cody nodded, a small, but sad smile on his face. The Hyena reached forwards and patted his friend on the shoulder.

"He'll be back before you know it." Kris assured him, and Cody grinned.

"Yeah," The Tiger nodded in agreement. "I'm sure he will. Besides, you and me can get up to a few things..."

He watched as the Hyena's cheeks lit up a deep shade of red, and he shuffled on his feet. Cody found it cute that Kris was just like him; they both loved being intimate with their fathers. For Cody it was different, in a way; they were actually related. Kris had been adopted, and his father was a Horse. Cody had asked him, on multiple occasions, how he was able to take a cock so large. He had gotten one word in reply: Practice.

But Kris was always shy about doing such lewd things with his best friend. Perhaps there was that level of uncertainty to it, where he was unsure about his boundaries, but Cody often chalked it down to some silly schoolboy crush. Not that he minded: Kris was adorable, and fun to be around, but he could never replace his Daddy.

"Well, I mean, uh..." Kris mumbled out and Cody just chuckled, patting his friend's back.

"Relax." He replied, and slowly closed the door behind him. The two moved onwards, heading down the steps and out of the apartment building. Cody now lived in a much more busier area, but it was surprisingly closer to his friend's house, which made it slightly easier for the pair of them.

"So, did he...y'know. This morning?" Kris nudged his friend, and Cody grimaced.

"No. He just teased me. I'm all...needy now." He grumbled. "I think Daddy wants me to save it for tonight."

"Aww..." Kris lowered his head. He loved being intimate with his friend, of course. Something about a boy with a pussy was so...tantalising.

"Relax. We can still do somethin'." Cody grinned, and he watched the Hyena's face light up in response.

"Awesome! But, oh...I've got Soccer practice at 5." He lowered his head and sighed.

"It's 11am. We've got plenty of time, so don't worry." Cody hooked an arm under his friend's own, and they walked onwards. The trip back to Kris's house was short and sweet, and took them only 10 minutes of walking to get there. The two of them weren't even tired, but Cody had managed to rile the Hyena up enough for him to desperately want to get down to something immediately. Cody had a way with words.

Kris reached up to the handle and turned it, letting the two of them inside. The place was eerily quiet, and that was for one reason only: Kris's father wasn't home.

"We've got the place to ourselves, thankfully." Kris grinned with a knowing little twinkle in his eyes, and Cody knew exactly what he wanted. Without a word, the two of them bounded up the stairs and into the Hyena's room.

It was small and quaint, but obviously dirty. Kris realised how messy his room was: from the collection of dirty socks and underwear on the floor, to the rubbish strewn all over his computer desk. With an apologetic smile, he sweeped everything to the side with a foot.

"You're a mess." Cody giggled, slinging his bag onto the bed and delving inside. His hands clasped around the Dildo and he pulled it free, revealing it to his friend, who practically salivated at the sight of it. He was eager to use it once again, and Cody had come prepared.

He delved, once more, into the bag and pulled out a bottle of lubricant, which was ideal for the Hyena to use. Kris was already getting undressed, hopping on one foot as he tugged his trousers free from his ankle, and then his boxers, too. The Hyena wasn't like Cody: he had a humanoid little penis hanging between his legs, instead of a slippy vagina.

"Come on, come on, lube it up." Kris demanded, the 12 year old climbing onto the bed and eagerly spreading his legs to reveal his small, pink pucker hiding between his cheeks. He wriggled a little in anticipation as Cody slathered the end of the humanoid dido with sticky, thick lubricant, making sure it was coated in a nice, thin film of goo.

"Alright, alright..." Cody shifted forwards and climbed over his friend, grinning a little as he reached down to knead the tip of the dildo against the Hyena's little ass. Softly, the 12 year old groaned, closing his eyes as his mouth hung open. The sickening feeling was already starting to settle in, and he loved it.

"Mmh...just like that." He mumbled quietly with a small smile. Slowly, Cody pressed the dildo deeper, and he heard his friend let out a weak gasp as the lubed-up tip slipped into his ass. The Tiger's hand reached down and slowly started rubbing and stroking the little cock between his friend's legs, feeling it stiffen under his touch.

"You like feeling my daddy's dick in your butt?" Of course, Cody knew his father would never do such a thing, but it was still rather tantalising to imagine it. He giggled to himself as the Hyena sat back, huffing and panting as the dildo sunk deeper and deeper. Kris was always a squirming little mess whenever he was being toyed with, and it was adorable.

"Hah, keep going, keep..." Kris groaned out, rolling his head back and exhaling sharply as his cock soon reached full mast. His little member pulsed in Cody's hand as the dildo slid back, before pushing forwards again. The end of the appendage pressed down firmly against the Hyena's prostate, making the little pup's toes curl.

"C'mon, just...Nnh, lil' deeper." Kris begged, and Cody matched his desperation with some powerful thrusts of the dildo into his friend's backside. Each one with met with a small, tiny squeak from the Hyena's mouth, and Cody could feel the dick spasming in his grip. He knew his friend was close.

"There, there, there...!" He sharp groan escaped his friend's mouth, and Cody watched as tiny dribbles of cum spurted from the end of his friend's little cock, trickling down his length and wetting Cody's fingers. The Tiger grinned slightly and moved his hand away, tucking the Hyena's balls with his other hand and massaging them as he licked his fingers clean.

"Sounds like you had fun." Cody remarked absently, and Kris panted harshly on the bed, his eyelids fluttering as he basked in the glow of his orgasm. He eventually tilted his head up and stared at his friend with a big, goofy grin.

"Amazing." He giggled, before sitting up a little, shifting with the dildo still firmly embedded in his asshole. He looked at his friend and tilted his head, his ears flopping around with the gravity.

"Do you want me to...?" He queried, and Cody understood immediately what he meant, shaking his head.

"No," The tiger replied with a happy smile. "I should save myself for Daddy later. But...we could do something tomorrow."

Cody wasn't going to be meant to Kris: the Hyena was loving, and definitely eager to please, but he wasn't as big as his dad. When you've had something that large in you for so long, you get used to it. He didn't think his friend was really up to the size he needed to be satisfied. But, he did like making his friend feel good from time to time. His suggestion sparked some obvious confidence in his friend, as Kris's eyes lit up in delight.

"Great!" He grinned, before scooting off the bed. He shifted and groaned for a moment as his hand reached behind him. With a wet, slick sound, he pulled the Dildo from his behind.

"I'll, uh, go wash this, and get us some snacks and stuff!" He grinned, and waddled out of the room, bottomless, with his little tail wagging behind him.

Kris would definitely make a fantastic boyfriend someday: even at 12 years old, he was far from lazy. He did a lot of housework around the house, and treated his friends like royalty. The cub returned, roughly half an hour later, with an armful of snacks, ranging from crisps to sweets. He dumped them on the bed and retrieved 2 cans of cola from the hoard. The dildo lay amongst them, dry and perfectly clean.

They spent the rest of the afternoon playing Video Games on Kris's computer. The hit game was, of course, Furcraft, but neither of them liked it. It was too childish for them. Instead, they prefer much more interesting action and sighting games, and Street Furghter was one of their favourites. It was an odd name, sure, but the mechanics were great!

They played late into the afternoon, and had almost forgotten the time. The Hyena checked the clock and practically yelped in surprise.

"Shit!" He cried out, clambering for his clothes and bag. He tugged on his boxers and shorts, before collecting his sports gear in a bag and slinging it over his shoulder.

"I'm late. I'll be back at 7, my dad might be home before then. Bye!" He didn't give Cody much room to reply as he darted out of the room, leaving the Tiger cub on his own.

Cody smiled to himself and shifted over into the seat in front of the computer desk. It was a lot comfier than the wooden stool he normally sat on, and he sighed, stretching himself out. It was 5:10pm: no wonder Kris was in a hurry to leave. The cub shifted forwards on the seat and pulled up Skype, logging in with his own credentials. He moved a hand up to make sure the webcam that sat on the top of the monitor was properly adjusted, and pointing down towards him.

Almost as soon as he had logged on, his father was calling him. He knew it was him by the profile icon depicting his smiling face. Cody felt his heart skip a beat, and he clicked on the green symbol, answering the call.

"Cody?" He heard his father speaking into the microphone, and the cub reached over to grab his own headset that Kris used when he played online. He slipped it over his head and grinned, adjusting the microphone closer to his face. He could see his father smiling down into the camera. They could see one-another. That was good.

"Hi Daddy." Cody said in the most sweetest voice possible, and Trent smiled in response. Cody felt his heart soar: he was missing him already, and he'd only been gone the day.

"I landed about 2 hours ago. Just got dinner...so, good timing, kitten." He heard his father say through the Microphone, and Cody beamed up at the camera to make it clear he was pleased.

"...Is that my dildo I see behind you?" Trent said after a moment and Cody's face froze for a moment, before the little cub grinned cheekily, his smile spreading wide, showing off his teeth. He scooted the chair backwards and reached for it.

"I hope you've been saving yourself for me, Cody." Trent said to him, and the cub nodded.

"Of course, Daddy. I've been really, really eager to see you. I've been so pent up..." The cub shifted around on the seat and held the dildo firmly in his two hands, as if he were holding the real thing. He could see his father shifting around in his own seat, wherever it was. It was clear the both of them were quite needy.

"Well. Let's get right down to it then, shall we?" The Tiger suggested, and he slowly began pulling the shirt over his head. Cody watched with wide eyes, a big, happy grin on his face when he saw his father's chest muscles exposed. The quality of the camera wasn't great, but they were still good to see. He was happy.

Cody watched as Trent angled the camera little bit, and the cub could see his father pulling his cock out of his trousers, half-hard and eager to burst. Coyd licked his lips and shifted, dipping a hand down into his own pants and pressing his small, lithe fingers against his wet mound. He kneaded a finger against his entrance before slipping it inside.

The room was soon filled with the soft, gentle mans coming from the cub, coupled with the moans he could hear in his headset. The little Tiger rolled back in his seat and sighed in bliss, humping his hips up against his hand as he plunged his fingers deep into his tight insides, squeezing around his finger.

"I wish you were here, Daddy..." Cody moaned out breathlessly. He took the dildo to his lips, and began to suckle the tip. He imagined it was like his father's own cock, imagined the way his Daddy would groan in pleasure, the way he'd shudder as Cody tugged and suckled as his father's foreskin.

"Oh, Cody..." He could hear the Tiger moaning into his headset, clearly turned on by the show. Cody dipped his head down against the dildo for a moment before he popped his mouth back, gasping for air.

"Daddy...I know you love it when I put this in my mouth...I wish it was so bad!" He whimpered out, his fingers dipping deep into every little crevice of his insides as his mouth bowed down against the dildo, slipping it deeper and deeper inside his mouth. He imagined the way his dad's cock was pulse as he pressed his lips down and the slightly salty taste of his pre-cum against his tongue. He longed, desperately, for his Father to be here. Or maybe it was the arousal talking.

Soon, their groans of pleasure became more and more intense. Cody was practically mashing his fingers against his pussy, shifting from one digit to two. His index and middle finger slipped in and out of his insides, over and over as he squirmed on the chair, bobbing his head up and down the dildo. As he heard his Father moaning in his ear, he sped up, pretending that the dildo in front of his was actually his father's member. He wanted to help him cum so badly that he could think of nothing else.

Downstairs, the door swung open, and a figure stepped into the house. An auburn-furred Equine, specifically a Horse, sauntered in through the front door, dressed in relatively casual clothes. He closed the door behind him with a quiet 'click', brushing his mane behind his head as he heard the audible moans coming from upstairs. The horse set down the briefcase, before making his way towards the stairs. Slowly, he began to ascend, hearing the moaning grow louder and louder.

He paused by his son's bedroom door and realised that, in actual fact, Kris wasn't home. He opened the door a crack and his eyes widened as he spotted Cody, sitting at his son's desk, with his head sliding up and down a dildo and his fingers buried deep inside his pants.

Slowly, the Equine groped himself to the scene before him. Cody couldn't see him: the cub was too busy giving head to pay too much attention. So, the Horse kept watching, seeing the cub moaning without a care in the world.

"Daddy...Daddy, I'm cumming!" Cody suddenly groaned out, and his heard a thick growl of desire on the other end of the call. He snapped his eyes up to the screen and saw his father's hadn pistoning over his own length, sliding up and down. He watched, guaging the moans and slowing down his down rhythmic fingers, speeding up when he saw his Father was close.

"Cody...!" He heard his Daddy moan in utter pleasure, and watched a thick stream of cum splattered his Father's chest. Seeing his Dad cum was enough for the cub: he curled his finger saround inside himself as he rocked his own hips against his fingers. An orgasm racked his body, making him shudder and groan. He suddenly moaned loudly as his entire body stiffened as his insides clamped like a vice. He pressing himself down firmly against his fingers and his cheeks grew flushed with utter pleasure. His toes curled, his tail coiled: it was all too much.

"Are you alright, Cody?" The equine suddenly burst into the room, making it appear as if he was concerned for the Tiger's safety. Cody yelped and scrambled, attempting to discard the evidence, but he knew the truth was out. He panted harshly, sitting there in utter dismey, with his fingers embedded in his own pussy.

"Cody? Who's there?" He heard his Father urgently speaking into the microphone as the webcam clicked up to show only the Tiger's face. Slowly, the Horse stepped around the room until he was standing behind the cub. Trent's mood darkened.

"Put Kris's father on the headset, Cody." Trent said slowly, and Cody reached up with his less sticky hand, holding it up to the Equine. The horse bend his head down and slipped it over his head.

"Trent! Good to see you. Sorry to barge in on your call: I thought Cody was injured." He spoke easily, as if there weren't a problem at all.

"Alexander." Trent spoke slowly at first. "Good to see you."

The horse could see the small lines of cum on the Tiger's chest, even at that angle. He knew what the two of them had been doing. He grinned, slowly, out of shot of the webcam.

"Don't worry, Trent. Your son will be fine, I'll take good care of him. You don't have to call him every day."

"...Right." Trent spoke quietly, wondering what the Horse might be implying. Slowly, the Equine's hand reached down and patted Cody's shoulder, and the tiger cub gulped. He had a feeling there was something about the conversation he wasn't getting, and he wasn't sure if he wanted to know what.