Camping, the conclusion

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The cubs eat dinner.... but not before some more hijinks.


"Hey, guys, my mom got more then just chips you know." Shayne said, chuckling as he watched his friends devour three separate bags at once.

"Yeah," Skyler replied, "but the hot dogs aren't cooked and we don't have spoons for the potato salad, and like Mike said, we can't go back inside."

"Spoons? I've seen you eat spaghetti with your fingers, potato salad shouldn't be a problem. As for the hotdogs, they're the precooked kind so you can eat them as is."

"Besides," Rio put in, "if you don't like them cold, we can always get the fire pit going and warm them up."

"Cool!" the young pup bounced up off the bench and started hopping from foot to foot, "I love camp fires, can I help set it up?"

"Sure, go grab some wood, it's against the side of the house." Rio replied, laughing at Skyler's extreme bow-legged trot.

"Hey, don't laugh!" The terrier slowed down and forced himself to walk more normally, "I'm not used to having something shoved up my butt, it feels funny."

"I'm not laughing at you, man, I'm laughing cause you look exactly the same I did when Mike diapered me the first time."

"Oh, well, alright then," the puppy grunted, hoisting up a log half as big as himself and struggling to haul it back.

"So dat's why you were walking funny Friday?" Toby asked, moving to help Skyler, "You had a diaper on da whole night?"

"Well, yes and no," Rio answered, rummaging around the tinder box for matches, "Not the whole night. After I took a shower I changed into undies but up to that point yeah, I was diaper clad."

"Not dat I'm complaining mind, you are adorable in dose tings-"

"I know, right?" Mike interrupted, squeezing his boyfriend's sodden crotch, "Simply the cutest."

"-but why are you wearing dem?" Toby finished with a smile as Rio straightened in response to Mike's attention and kissed him on the nose.

"Yeah, I didn't know that big kids could wear diapers," Skyler panted, setting a smaller log in the fire pit and straightening up in time to catch the two cubs kiss, "I didn't know that boys could kiss each other either."

"Well, Sky," Mike said, arranging tinder around the logs and setting it ablaze before putting the grate across the top of the fire pit, "Really little cubs have to wear diapers cause they don't know how to use the toilet yet. Bigger cubs don't have to, but they can if they want."

"Why would you want to wear diapers?" the puppy asked, confused, "Don't people make fun of you for it?"

"Yeah, I bet they would," Mike replied, "which is why the one of the rules is no tattling."

"As to why I would want to wear them," Rio continued, "They're really soft, the extra padding is nice to sit on, and they actually feel really good when they're wet. Your underoos for example, you peed them and they're starting to get cold, right?"

"Yeah," the puppy nodded, tugging the sodden cloth away from his crotch, "I'm starting to get really uncomfortable, is it okay if I take them off?"

"Sure, go ahead man. Me though?" Rio grabbed the sagging diaper and tugged it firmly against his junk, "Still nice and warm."

"Plus the crinkly sound he makes when he walks is cute." Mike added with a grin, opening the hot dogs and tossing them onto the grate.

"Yeah, that too." Rio chuckled.

"To your second question," Shayne put in from where he was sitting on the table with his feet on the bench, "There is no rule that says you can't kiss another boy."

"Yeah," Zac added, plopping himself down between the wolf's feet, "You can kiss anybody you want as long as they agree to it."

"Really? Wow..." After peeling his soaked undies off of his legs, Skyler tossed them towards the fire pit and sat on the grass, propped up on his arms gazing contemplatively at the flickering flames.

"While we're asking questions," Toby said, tearing his gaze away from the seven year old puppy's pee soaked privates, "When did dis all start?"

"What, all the sex stuff?" Mike asked as he picked up Skyler's undies. Rubbing them all over Rio's pacifier, he handed it to the tiger who grinned and popped it into his mouth, tail wagging as he savored the taste of the seven year old boy's urine.

"Yeah, let's start dere. Den we can cover da diapers, and da fact dat Rio likes da taste of pee."

"The diapers and the pee stuff is my fault." Mike said, rubbing the back of his neck bashfully, "Well, my cousins' fault technically, they kind of introduced me to them, but I dared Rio and he took to it. From there, one thing kind of led to another, and here we are."

"Dat explains you two," the parrot nodded then turned to Zac and Shayne, "Now, your turn."

"Yeah," Mike agreed, "I've been asking that question since this morning, but stuff keeps coming up. So spill."

"Hold on, wait a second," Skyler cut in, popping out of his thoughts, "Rio thinks my pee tastes good?"

"Well, yeah, but not just yours. He seems to like the taste in general, right Rio?" Mike asked, getting a nod from the tiger as he tended the cooking food.

"Hmmm... well, let's see." The terrier bounded to his feet, trotting to Mike and taking his undies back. Tilting his head back and opening his mouth, he held the soaked garment up and wrang it out. A small trickle of amber liquid, glinting in the fire light, fell through the air and landed square on the second grader's tongue. Swirling it around his mouth for a moment, the young terrier nodded and swallowed his pee with a smile. "Tastes kinda like salt and vinegar potato chips," he said, giving them a long lick, "Not bad, actually."

The rest of the group stood in slight shock as they watched their youngest member lapping at the crotch of his pissy underoos.

"Ya know, Skyler," Rio said, removing his paci and dropping it into an empty plastic cup, "Everybody's pee tastes kinda different."

"Really?" The puppy asked, "How come?"

"Not sure, really," Rio replied, removing his diaper and squeezing it, partially filling the cup and dousing his paci in his urine before sliding the diaper back up between his legs, "I think it has something to do with what you've had to eat lately."

Mike, catching on to what his boyfriend was up to, quickly pulled his own undies off and wrang them out over the cup as well, adding his liquid to the mix. Shayne, Zac, and Toby quickly followed suit, and within a few moments the cup was a quarter filled with the cubs' piss. Reaching into the cool liquid, Rio pulled out his paci and gave it a lick before offering the cup to Skyler.

"Tastes pretty good if you ask me, wanna try?" Popping his paci back into his mouth, Rio's cubhood twitched as the taste of his friends' pee filled his mouth, and he again offered the cup to the puppy.

Without hesitation, the seven year old stepped forward and took the cup, bringing it to his mouth and downing almost all of it in two gulps. Licking the drops off of his muzzle, he nodded.

"You're right, it is really good!" The seven year old puppy said, and was about to drink the rest of it, but paused. With a mischievous grin he upended it over his head, giggling as his friends' piss dripped from his hair and muzzle. Licking his lips again, the terrier put the cup back on the table and looked at his friends. "Alright guys, anytime anybody needs to peepee, use this cup, okay?"

"Ha, no problem at all, Sky." Shayne laughed, hoisting a soda, "That is now the toilet. Everybody drink up!"

The group all grabbed a drink and clinked cans, taking several swallows.

"Right. Dat happened," Toby said, tossing his own shorts near the fire pit to dry off, "Now, Zac, how did you and Shayne start up wit all dis?"

"Oh, nothing quite as interesting as Rio and Mike. Come here Sky," the cat replied, spitting into his hands and using the piss in the puppy's hair to give Skyler a faux-hawk, "I've had a crush on Shayne for, well, ever. I was just to embarrassed to say anything."

"Yup," Shayne nodded, "and this past Friday, we caught him peeing in the bushes and recorded it."

"So dat's why he was chasing you."

"Uh huh. I knew he wouldn't delete it on his own, so I went to his house after school, and he had it playing on his computer."

"Yeah," Shayne said, picking up the story, "He got all mad and embarrassed, and wanted me to get rid of it. So I did, but said that it was a shame to delete a video of somebody so cute doing something so naughty. One thing led to another, and we eventually started watching porn, and that led to us trying stuff, and now here we are."

"Okay," Rio nodded, tossing his paci onto the picnic table as he pulled the hot dogs off the fire, "Makes sense, but why did you send the stuff to me and Mike?"

"Oh, that was on a dare. Shayne used up all of the back points he had and dared me to send the pictures to somebody. I figured that Mike was a safe bet cause, ya know, he's into you."

"Wait, you knew about that?" The tiger asked, turning to the other feline, "I didn't know about that until this weekend."

"Rio, everybody knew about dat."

"Yeah, Rio," Skyler added, nudging Rio aside and pulling the condiments out of the cooler, "He licks you a lot."

"Huh. Well, I guess I should have seen this coming," Rio nodded before turning to his avian pal, "So what about you then? You're acting awful surprised about our sex stuff for somebody that just sucked off his friend's little brother and has a plug up his butt."

"Porn and da flu."

"Huh?"

"Dere's your answer. I caught ma dad watching porn and taught dat gettin sucked off would feel good. Didn't want ta risk askin one of you, and I'm real flexible, so I just did it myself, and have gotten good at it over da years. As for da plug, well, ma mom found out dat ya get a bedder readin off da termometers dat go up yer butt den da ones dat go under yer tongue. After a few bouts of fever, I found dat I like da feelin of stuff goin up ma butt."

The rest of the group stared at their friend for a few beats. Then, as if on cue, they all dropped to the grass, going through contortions and writhing around as they tried to get their own dicks into their mouths. Several fruitless moments later, they all stood back up again.

"I keep tellin ya dat ya need ta stretch more." Toby laughed, and started making himself a hot dog.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah," Rio replied, stepping up to the table himself, "Remember guys, any mess we make out here we need to clean up, so be careful."

"Is that right?" Zac said, looking sideways at Skyler.

"Yep, and I'm not going to do it all myself, so if you make a mess you're gonna be the one to clean it up."

"Got it." The cat disappeared into the cooler and came back out with a tub of potato salad. Whistling innocently, he popped the top off and scooped out a big handful. Waiting until the Skyler's hands were full with his food, he came up behind him and smeared the potato salad all over the young terrier's face.

"Gah-ptftff, what're yafffmep da- Hey, what gives!"

"Oh, sorry Skyler!" Zac replied, feigning remorse, "Looks like I made a mess. Guess I should clean it up, huh?"

"Didn't Rio just tell you to be careful?" Shayne laughed, moving to put ketchup on his hot dog and obviously missing on purpose, splattering it all over Skyler's crotch. "Whoops..."

"Guys, come on!" The terrier giggled, "You're getting my fur all dirty!"

"Yeah, it'd be such a shame if some ting happened to get dat cute little coat of his dirty," Toby agreed, shaking up a bottle of mustard and squirting a fair amount into his palm before rubbing it across the terrier's backside, "Ya know, some ting like dat, for instance."

"Gross!" Skyler laughed, and started walking to the side of the house, "Is the hose back here Rio?"

"Now, now, Skyler," Shayne said, catching his shoulder, "Rio said that we have to clean up any mess we make ourselves."

"Right," the puppy said, moving to step around him, "So let me go get clean."

"You didn't make the mess Sky, we did," Zac said. stepping in front of him and giving his face a long slow lick, "Stand still and let us clean you up."

The little terrier went up on his tip toes when his friend's rough tongue caressed his face, and as the implications set in he brought his hand to his stiffening cubhood, coming away with a palm full of ketchup. Grinning ear to ear, he he reached forward and grabbed Zac's balls.

"Okay, guys," the seven year old said, spreading his legs and raising his tail, "Go for it!"

Not needing a second invitation, Zac gently took Skyler's head in his paws and,slowly licked from the base of his neck to the base of his ears.

"I've always liked potato salad," he said, getting another giggle out of the terrier before continuing his tongue bath.

Shayne followed suit, dropping to his knees and making quick work of the ketchup on his thighs before drawing the second grader's sheath into his mouth and jacking on his own tool. Skyler groaned, jaw dropping, and he grabbed both of Shayne's ears as he started humping into his friend's muzzle. Taking advantage of the kid's slack jaw, Zac gave the remnants of the potato salad on his snout a few more licks before sliding his tongue into Skyler's mouth. Not used to this new way of kissing, the second grader stood motionless as his friend explored his muzzle, but he got the idea quick enough, and soon canine and feline tongues were locked in a passionate battle that transitioned from one mouth to the other and back.

Slightly removed from the spectacle, Mike sat leaning against the picnic table, legs spread with Rio cuddling against his chest between them.

"What're ya waiting for Toby?" The bear asked, one hand playing with Rio's chest fur and the other down the front of his diaper, causing the tiger to purr in contentment, "He's even got his tail lifted for ya."

"As a famous pirate said," the parrot replied with a wink, "I'm waitin for da opportune moment."

Skyler's quickening breath brought their attention back to the show. The terrier's knees were starting to give out and he had a death grip on Shayne's ears as he pounded his crotch into the wolf's muzzle. Pulling back from the kiss, Zac smiled at the little terrier and brought him into a hug, reaching around and getting a grip on the base of the plug inside him.

"Get ready, Sky..." He whispered into the terrier's ear before starting up another kiss. Gently pulling down, he pulled the plug until it was almost removed, before slamming it repeatedly in and out of the puppy's tail hole. Skyler howled into Zac's mouth as his knees gave out from the combined pleasure of the plug pounding into him and his cocklett spazzing in dry orgasm in Shayne's mouth.

The feeling of the kid's dick twitching on his tongue was enough to send the wolf over the edge and he grunted around it as he painted the grass in front of him with his watery seed.

"Wow...." The terrier panted, hanging from Zac's embrace, "That.... that was the best... bath I've ever... had."

"Glad we could help you out," Shayne laughed, "How bout returning the favor?"

"Oh, right, sorry about that." Zac giggled, bending over to rapidly lick the ketchup from where he had grabbed the wolf's ears, "Better?"

"Yup, his turn now." The wolf replied, pointing to Zac's ketchup smeared erection before obtaining his feet and heading for a drink.

"That's right," the cat said, sitting on the grass and spreading his legs, "My turn."

Skyler grinned and went to his hands and knees, bending forward with his rump in the air to bathe Zac's crotch in puppy slobber.

"And dis," Toby said, stepping forward and dropping cross legged behind the slavering terrier, "Is da opportune moment."

Slowly licking the drying mustard from Skyler's fur, he gripped the plug that Zac had left in the second grader and gently pulled it free. A moment later, with the mess mostly clean, he gave the slightly stretched tailhole before him a few long slow licks before getting to his knees and laying across Skyler's back.

"I'm gonna stick ma dick up yer butt now Sky, is dat okay wit you?"

Skyler had moved on from licking Zac's thighs to sucking on his cock, and the cat had grabbed the sides of the terrier's head and was pumping it up and down on his tool. As he was unable to speak, Skyler rolled his eyes up to meet Toby's gaze and nodded as best as he could before turning his attention back to his second ever blowjob.

Rocking back on his heels, the parrot lined himself up and touched his tool to his little friend's semi-virgin tailhole. Skyler started at the contact, but then pushed his hips back against it. Accepting the second invitation, Toby grabbed the terrier's hips and pulled back as he pushed forward, slowly sliding his four inches hilt deep within the warm depths of Skyler's tailhole. The puppy's paws clenched double handfuls of grass and he inhaled sharply, holding his breath as he got used to the feeling of being filled.

"Hey, dude," Zac said, tapping the top of the terrier's head until Skyler looked up at him. "Don't forget to breathe."

"Right," Sky gasped, panting a few times as he caught his breath, "Breathing, in and out... haha, get it?" He looked over his shoulder at Toby just as the parrot started to pull back, "In and out?"

"Gah, really, Sky?" Zac groaned, grabbing the terrier's head and pushing it back down on his cock, stifling the seven year old's giggle, "No more puns."

"I get it, Sky," Toby chuckled, "Now yer gonna get it. Hey Zac, stand up."

With a curious look, the cat did as he was asked, pulling his dick from Skyler's mouth and standing up.

"Hey," the terrier complained, "He didn't shoot yet! Neither did you!"

"I know, I wanna try some ting," Toby said, pulling all the way out, standing and taking a few steps back, "Come here Sky."

The terrier bounded to his feet and stepped up to the parrot, the older boy grabbing him under his armpits.

"Okay," Toby said, "I'm gonna pick ya up. When I do, I want ya ta wrap yer legs around ma waist, kay?"

Skyler nodded, and Toby counted it down, hitting three and flexing his legs as he squatted and hoisted the terrier off the ground. Skyler did as he was told and wrapped his legs around Toby's waist, so there was absolutely no resistance as the fourth grader's cock plunged hilt deep into the second grader's tailhole. Toby squawked softly in pain as Toby nearly pulled out a double handful of feathers when he was impaled, his breath catching again.

"Remember, Sky, breathe." Toby said softly into his friend's ears as he waited for him to get over the sudden intrusion, "Sorry if I hurt ya."

"No... well, yeah... but... I like it," Skyler panted, starting to flex his legs and bounce on the stiffness deep inside of him.

"Well, I'm happy for you," Zac said, waving a hand above his head, "but I'm feeling a bit left out over here."

"Don' worry, I didn't ferget about ya. Okay, Sky, yer gonna have ta let go of mah feathers, I like dem where dey are."

"Oh, yeah," Skyler said, sheepishly, "Sorry."

" 'S okay. Now, trust me. Yer gonna lean back. I'm not gonna drop ya, don' worry. Zac'll catch yer shoulders, den yer gonna lean yer head all da way back and start suckin on him again. K?"

After briefly hesitating, the terrier decided to trust his friend and fell backwards. Caught off guard, Zac had to jump forward to catch him. Even then, he almost dropped him again as Skyler extended his tongue to it's limit and guided the cat's tool back into his mouth.

Suspended as he was perpendicular between them, Skyler's holes were at the perfect angle to be deeply penetrated and his friends took full advantage of it. The little puppy's tool rapidly swelled back to full mast and was bouncing up and down on his tummy as his mouth and tailhole were pounded again and again. Zac's concentration broke first, and he grunted while he filled the terrier's mouth with his seed before falling backward when his knees gave out. Seeing the cat lose his balance, Toby flexed muscles honed through years of martial arts practice and pulled Sklyer back up into his original position. As the parrot's face came back into view, the puppy grabbed both sides of his head and shoved his tongue into his beak, revealing that he had yet to swallow. Zac's cum flowed back and forth as their tongues danced, Skyler bouncing a few more times before even Toby's focus could withhold no more. His wings flared wide and he pulled Skyler hard down onto him as he shot his seed deeply into the puppy's rectum.

"I know I said this a few time already, but.... wow...." Skyler panted, gasping as Toby lifted him off of his tool.

"That was definitely a wow!" Rio called, drawing the group's attention as he applauded the show. Him and Mike hadn't moved much, but the tiger's chest was painted in a glistening spray pattern of fresh bear spunk and his boyfriend was licking his right paw clean.

Skyler blushed, and took a few self conscious bows with Zac and Toby before heading over to the table.

"I think we need an actual bath now though," he said, "My fur is all sticky."

"The garden hose is over there, we can clean up here after we actually eat." Rio laughed.

"Okay, that'll--- AHH!" The terrier had gone to sit on the bench of the picnic table, but gasped in pain and immediately sprang to his feet as his sore rump hit the hard wood.

"See Sky?" Rio said, grinning, "Diapers for the win. That padding I mentioned earlier is very handy. Plus they absorb more then just pee. Your underoos would be all sticky with the spooge leaking from your hole right about now, and then you'd have a stain on the back of your jeans."

"Yeah," Skyler mumbled rubbing his rear, "Um.. Mike?"

"Yes, Skyler?"

"Umm... do you have any, ya know.... that would fit?"

"Any what, Sky?" The bear replied, feigning non comprehension.

"You know....." the terrier blushed again, "d-diapers."

"Yes, I have a few more in the pack, why?"

"Well, can I... have one?"

With a nudge, Rio leaned forward so his boyfriend could stand up. The bear walked to his pack and rummaged around for a bit before coming up with a fresh diaper and baby powder and crouching in front of the blushing terrier and brought his head up to catch his gaze.

"Now, there is nothing to be embarrassed about. You don't need this, you want it, and that makes all the difference. That being said, I need you to tell me what you want me to do."

"P...Please put me in a diaper." Skyler said, after taking a deep breath.

"Sure thing, buddy! It might be a bit loose on you, I wasn't expecting this, to be honest, but we can just pull the tapes tighter, and it should get the job done."

Nestling the littler terrier's cubhood within the soft confines of the teddy bear diaper, Mike used one paw to hold it in place and the other to coat the diminishing erection with a few shakes of baby powder. Giving the puppy's rear a similar dusting, he pulled the tapes extra tight, cinching the diaper firmly in place. Standing back to examine his work, nodded.

"Well, try it out."

Walking a bit bow legged, the terrier crinkle stepped his way back to the bench and tentatively sat down. With his rump swaddled and powdered, he grinned.

"Gee, you were right Rio! It doesn't hurt to sit!"

"See? Diapers for the win. Plus, now you're almost as cute as I am."

"That is a subject for debate," Mike laughed, putting his powder back in his bag, "But can we actually eat now?"

A unanimous approval met this suggestion, and the cubs arranged themselves around the table, chowing down and chatting about school, Skyler's competitions, Toby's tournaments, and whatever else crossed their minds. Several bags of chips, three tubs of potato salad, all of the hot dogs, and two and a half six packs of soda later, the conversation had faded into comfortable silence and the fire had died down to embers.

"Okay, guys, I'm just about to pass out here," Rio said, stretching, "But we've got to hose ourselves down before we go to bed, if we walk into the house looking like this there is going to be questions."

After a quick look at each other's food, urine, and cum matted fur, the group quickly agreed.

"Hey, before we get clean, anybody need to pee?" Skyler asked, holding up the designated cup to the chuckles of his friends.

Rio, Toby, and Zac declined, but Shayne took the proffered vessel and filled it halfway with his steaming piss before handing it back to the terrier. Mike didn't take it, just aimed his cubhood between Skyler's hands and pissed into the cup.

"Okay, I have to pee too. Hold this." Skyler handed the mostly full cup to Mike and spread his legs, taking a deep breath and watching the teddy bears dancing around his crotch slowly turn pink. "That feels really cool.... Thanks!" He took the cup back from Mike and took three big swallows of his friend's fresh piss before again dumping the last of it over his head. "So does that..."

"Sleepovers just got a lot more interesting." Shayne laughed, unfastening the terrier's diaper as Mike did the same for Rio, "Alright, everybody into the pool."

Taking turns, the cubs sprayed each other with the sun warmed water in the hose, the evidence of their bodily explorations running in watery rivulets down legs and tails to be absorbed into the grass. After each cub had been washed, Rio turned the hose on the fire pit, killing the last embers with an angry hiss and a surge of steam while Mike buried the dirty diapers deep in the big black garbage can. With everything taken care of, the cubs piled shivering into the tent, laying naked together in a heap and piling blankets on top of themselves, slowly falling into deep and peaceful sleep to the sound of each other's breathing.