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Obligatory Content Warning: The following story contains explicit scenes of STRAIGHT CUB SEX, one of whom is a VIRGIN. HOLY CRAP, FIRST TIME VAGINAL. If any of this offends you, DO NOT READ ON. By reading beyond this point, you waive your right to be offended by my work, because YOU WERE WARNED. For those of you who I haven't scared off... enjoy!

Robbie lay sprawled out on the couch, stylus in paw, tapping away at the screen of his game.

"A nice artillery strike there... a few rockets over here.... and in come the medium tanks!"

The fox cub grinned as the enemy forces crumbled under the weight of his attack. A swell of pride filled him as, with a few more taps of the screen, the last of the enemy fell, and "Mission Complete!" flashed across the screen.

"Aww, man! I missed a perfect score by one day!" he whined as his score popped up. "Oh, well. Always next time."

As the campaign screen popped back up, the phone rang, dragging the cub out of his video game trance. With a groan, he rolled off the couch and wandered to the phone to check who was calling. His eyes lit up as he recognized the number, and he snatched up the handset.

"Hello?"

"Hi! Could I speak to Robbie, please?" came the voice on the other hand.

"It's me," Robbie said.

"Oh! Hi, Robs!" the girl on the phone said.

"Hey, Becky. What's up?"

"Oh, not much," Becky replied. "Bored out of my mind here!"

Robbie giggled. "What, don't have your friends to hang out with?"

"Not this week, no," Becky said. "Tanya's off in Transylvania visiting some cousins, and Sophie's off in Virginia visiting her uncle, so I'm all alone."

"Man, that sucks," Robbie said, taking the phone back to the couch and flopping down.

"Yeah," Becky said, giggling a bit. "So, what've you been up to?"

Robbie chuckled and stretched out. "Oh, not a lot. Video games, mostly. Went to summer camp a couple weeks ago."

"Oh, awesome!" Becky said. "Wish I coulda gone to a camp, but my parents don't like the thought of me out in nature. As if I couldn't handle myself," she huffed.

Robbie laughed and rolled his eyes. "Parents, right? Martin went with me. We ended up meeting a cub our age, lives right down the street from me."

"Oh, neat!" Becky said. "Does he go to another school or something?"

Robbie shook his head, forgetting that Becky couldn't see him. "Nah. He's homeschooled. Pretty cool guy, but he's super shy."

Becky giggled. "Cool. Maybe we should get together some time. You can introduce him to the cool kits at school!"

Robbie nearly rolled off the couch laughing. "Yeah, WE'RE the cool kits!"

"We're cool enough!" Becky replied, giggling herself as she waited for Robbie to calm down. "So, whatcha up to today?"

"Eh, not a lot," Robbie replied. "Martin's off on some weekend warrior thing with his brothers and dad, and my sis is staying with a friend for the night, so it's pretty quiet around here."

"Really, now?" Becky said. "Think I could come over?"

"Lemme ask my mom," Robbie said, and put his paw over the mouth piece. "Mooooooom!" he called.

"Yes, sweet heart?" came Robbie's mother from the other room.

"Can Becky come over?" Robbie yelled.

Terry chuckled as she walked into the living room. "I suppose. When does she want to come?"

"I'll ask," Robbie said, taking his paw off the mic. "When do you wanna come over?"

"Could I come today?" Becky asked.

"Uhh," Robbie said, covering the reciever again. "Today?" he asked, looking up at his mother hopefully.

The vixen giggled. "If her parents can bring her, it's fine with me."

"Awesome! Thanks, mom!" Robbie said, taking his paw off the reciever. "She said yes!"

"Cool! Lemme go ask my dad if he can drive me," Becky said.

Robbie grinned, stretching again on the couch. His mother stifled another giggle.

"You know, I was starting to wonder if I'd be seeing her again," Terry said. "Was afraid you'd gotten too old to be playing with girls."

Robbie stuck his tongue out at his mother, blushing a bit beneath his fur. "I'm not! Just... well, you know... Martin..."

Terry smiled and rubbed one of Robbie's footpaws. "Oh, I'm just teasing," she said. "Remind her to grab a swimsuit. We do have that lovely little pond out back."

"Right, right," Robbie said, listening intently for Becky to come back.

"Back!" Becky said. "Dad said he'll drive me, but it's a little late in the day. So, uh... think I could spend the night?"

Robbie raised an eyebrow. "You wanna spend the night?"

"Pleeeeeease?" Becky said.

Robbie sighed and stood up, and walked to the kitchen, putting his paw over the receiver. "Mom, can Becky spend the night?"

Terry raised an eyebrow as she sat down, and held out a paw. "Maybe. Hand me the phone."

Robbie handed his mother the phone, sitting down at the kitchen table to watch.

Terry smiled at her son as she took the phone. "Hello, Becky? This is Mrs. Langley. Could I speak to your parents, please?" The vixen waited a moment, brightening up as the new voice came on the line. "Hello, Roger! Wasn't expecting you to be home... ah, I see. So, Becky wants to spend the night here, I heard."

Robbie blushed a bit as he watched his mother. He stayed for a moment, then rose and wandered back to the living room, picking up his game again and lying down while he waited for his mother to finish on the phone.

A couple minutes later, Terry emerged from the kitchen, and sat down on the arm of the couch. She watched Robbie for a moment, then touched the top of one of his footpaws, startling the pup.

Terry smiled down at her son. "Well, I just got off the phone with Becky's dad," she said.

"And?" Robbie said, shutting his game and looking up at his mother hopefully.

Terry giggled. "Her dad agreed," she said.

"Awesome!" Robbie said, pumping his fist. "Dang, that means I gotta put on clothes!" he said, looking down at his briefs.

Terry nodded. "That might be nice. Don't want to scare Becky away! But I do need to have a quick talk with you before she gets here." She patted his leg and stood up. "Go get dressed, then meet me in the kitchen."

Robbie nodded and leapt up, bolting up the stairs as fast as his legs would carry him. He skidded to a halt outside his room, then dashed in, diving into his closet to grab a shirt. "Which one," he muttered, staring at the small number of t-shirts hanging on the bar. "This one'll do," he said, grabbing a plain dark green t-shirt. With a flick of his paw, he grabbed down a pair of shorts from the shelf, and hopped into them as he left his room.

By the time he reached the kitchen, Robbie was panting. Terry chuckled as her son sat down at the table. "That was quick," she said.

"Well... she'll be here soon... right?" he asked.

Terry giggled. "Not for a little bit. She'll have to pack for the evening, after all!"

Robbie blushed a bit. "Yeah... forgot about that."

"Besides... we need to have a little chat," Terry said. "After all, you're getting older, and so is Becky. So, you knoooow..."

Robbie groaned. "Mooom! This is gonna be one of those 'birds and bees' things, isn't it?"

Terry grinned. "Well, I know that you already have an idea of what you're doing," she said, giving a little wink as her son blushed and buried his face in his paws. She reached across the table and patted his arm. "All I'm saying is that you're young, you might want to experiment... I know I did when I was your age, and so did your dad."

"Yeah, and then you ended up marrying each other, I know," Robbie said. "But mom, I've go-- uh, I mean," Robbie said, catching his slip.

The vixen laughed. "Your dad wasn't the only one I was playing around with," she said.

Robbie unburied his face, and leaned back in his chair, staring up at the ceiling. "Am I gonna regret asking?"

"Maybe," Terry said, stifling a giggle. "Just consider this: I got around with males AND females in my youth. And I know at least one fur who did the same and ended up with a male, and another who... well, who really should have ended up with a male."

This got the cub's attention. "Really?" Robbie said, sitting up and looking at his mother.

"Yes, really," Terry said, smiling at her son. "And let's just say you know one of them."

Robbie frowned as he considered this. "But we don't... oh... ooooooh," he said, his eyes widening as realization dawned.

Terry giggled. "Don't let on I told you," she said. "He probably wouldn't appreciate it. But just... keep that in mind. And while I don't suspect it'll be an issue, should the need arise... there are condoms in my dresser."

Robbie groaned. "Yeah, like I'll need those."

"You never know, dear," Terry replied. "There should be some that'll fit you. Had to order those from Germany. For some reason, Americans don't want to market condoms for tweens."

"Wonder why," Robbie muttered. "Mom, I'm eleven! Do I REALLY have to worry about that?"

Terry shrugged. "Probably not. But you never know." She reached across and took Robbie's paw into hers. "I'm just looking out for you, hun."

At that moment, the doorbell rang, mercifully sparing the young fox kit any more awkwardness. He leapt up from the table without a word and bounded to the front door. He came to a halt and threw open the front door, grinning.

"Hi, Becky!" Robbie said.

"Hi, Robs!" Becky said, beaming back at her friend. The rabbit girl wore a somewhat loose t-shirt, and a pair of shorts that seemed just a tad too small, a hint of a roll from the girl's belly squeezing over the waist. Her long headfur was done up in its usual ponytail, and a pink backpack hung loosely from one shoulder.

"Come on in," Robbie said, stepping back to let the rabbits in.

Becky giggled as she hopped in, followed by her father.

"Where can I leave this?" Becky asked, slipping her backpack off.

"By the door for now," Robbie said. "Not sure where we'll be sleeping yet, so..."

Becky giggled and nodded, leaving her bag on one of the chairs in the living room, then grabbed Robbie's paw. "So, whatcha wanna do first?"

Robbie giggled and shrugged. "Well, let's go look at the video games, see if there's anything ya wanna play!"

"Ok!" Becky said, grinning as Robbie led her down the hall toward the den.

"Uh uh uh!" Becky's father said. "What are you forgetting?"

"Oh! Right!" Becky turned around and bounded up to her father, giving him a big hug and a kiss on the cheek as he leaned down. "Thanks for driving me, Daddy!"

The adult chuckled and kissed his daughter's forehead. "No problem. Now, go play," he said.

Terry let out a little giggle as the two cubs ran past her, and smiled at the adult rabbit. "I don't suppose you'd be interested in staying for a little chat?"

"Well, maybe for just a bit," he replied as he shut the front door behind him.

Meanwhile, the two cubs settled in before the TV in the den, looking through the vast collection of games the fox kit had amassed.

"Wow... you've gotten a few new ones since I was last here," Becky said, giggling a bit.

Robbie chuckled himself as he followed her eyes. "Yeah. My mom's been really cool about it. See anything you wanna play?"

Becky giggled as she pulled a game off the rack. "This one's always good."

Robbie grinned as he took the game and popped the disk into the system. "Alright, but I warn you... I'm really good at this one," he said, turning on the TV and grabbing two controllers.

The two cubs settled in next to each other on the couch, and were soon giggling as they got into the game, their go-karts ripping up track after track, with the occasional playful ribbing over an inconveniently timed blue shell.

A couple hours passed before Terry came in to check on the cubs. "Having fun, you two?"

"Yeah!" Robbie said, not looking up from his game as he tried to take a sharp corner.

Terry giggled softly, leaning against the door frame as she watched the cubs playing. "Getting hungry?"

"A little bit," Becky said, leaning into Robbie as she maneuvered around the same corner, gaining on the fox.

"You're a vegetarian, right, Becky?" Terry asked.

Becky nodded, tensing as she overtook the fox on the home stretch.

"Pizza sound good?" the adult asked.

"Yes!" Becky cried, throwing up her paws in triumph as she managed to beat Robbie by a nose. "Uh, sure, Mrs. Langley. That sounds great!"

Terry grinned. "Anything in particular you'd like on it?"

"Peppers and mushrooms, please!" Becky said, grinning at the vixen.

Terry giggled and nodded. "How about you, Robbie? What would you like on yours?"

"Buffalo chicken!" the fox replied as he set up another game.

"Alrighty, then! I'll have your dad pick it up on his way home," Terry said. "Enjoy your game, you two."

A few races later, the two cubs were dragged away from their game, attracted by the smell of fresh pizza.

Dan chuckled as the cubs walked in. "Somehow, I knew we wouldn't have to call you two," he said, holding out plates for the cubs. "I'm sure you can figure out which is which."

"I think so, Dad," Robbie said, opening up the first box in line. "This one's yours, Becky," he said, moving down to the second.

The rabbit giggled as she grabbed a couple slices and put them on her plate, then walked over to the table and sat down.

"So, Becky, how's your summer been?" Dan asked as he sat down at the table with a plate of his own.

"Been alright," Becky said, taking a bite of pizza. "Ack! Hot!" She blew on her pizza a few times before taking another tentative bite.

Terry giggled as she sat down with her own plate. "Yeah, this place makes 'em hot. Been up to anything fun this summer?"

Becky shrugged. "Not really. Hanging out with Sophie and Tanya mostly, but they're both away this week. Was gettin' a little lonely."

"I'm surprised a rabbit can get lonely," Dan said, squeaking as Terry kicked him under the table. "What? You and I both know she's got... was it seven siblings?"

"Eight now," Becky said, giggling a bit. "Mom just had another last month."

"Oh, my!" Terry said. "And she's already back at work?"

"Yeah," Becky said. "Not full time, though. Today was just swamped, I guess, so they needed her to go in. But you know how my mom is. She loves her job too much to stay away for long."

Terry rolled her eyes. "I'll never understand that rabbit... I savored my maternity leave. But if she's happy," she said, digging into her own dinner.

"Let me guess," Dan said, looking from Becky to Robbie. "You two have done nothing but play video games since Becky got here. Am I right?"

Robbie chuckled and stuck his tongue out at his dad. "What else are we supposed to do?"

Dan chuckled and playfully swatted at Robbie's nose. "Oh, I've got a few ideas... going outside, for one. You know, spending some time in the sun?"

"I did that at camp!" Robbie replied.

"There's always tomorrow!" Becky piped up.

"Yeah, when it's supposed to rain," Dan said, chuckling and shaking his head.

"Oh, Dan," Terry said, throwing a napkin at him. "Leave the cubs alone! If they want to spend the day playing video games, they should have that right! Besides, school starts up again in a few short weeks. Give them their freedom for now."

Dan chuckled. "You know I was kidding, dear," he said, taking the napkin and wiping his lips. "You two have anything planned for tonight?"

Robbie and Becky looked at eachother, then at the adult. "Video games!" they said in unison, eliciting a round of laughter around the table.

"Guess I shouldn't have expected anything else from my son and one of his friends," Dan said as he calmed down. "Long as you two are having fun. By the way, where are you two planning on sleeping tonight?"

Robbie's ears perked up. "Uh... yeah, that's something we shoulda thought of, isn't it?"

Becky giggled and batted her eyelashes at Robbie. "What, we can't share your bed like we always used to?"

Robbie squeaked, blushing a bit. "I, uh... I guess..."

Terry giggled. "Dan and I certainly didn't shy away from it in our youth."

"Moooooom!" Robbie whined.

Becky's eyes brightened at that comment. "Wait, so you and Robbie's dad knew each other when you were cubs?"

Terry grinned at the rabbit. "Friends since first grade," she said.

Becky giggled and grinned at Robbie. "So maybe we could end up like your parents!"

Robbie groaned and rolled his eyes. "Sure. And maybe the world will end tomorrow."

"Is it 2012 already?" Dan piped up, earning another round of laughter around the table.

"Dad, you're such a dork," Robbie said, shaking his head slowly.

Terry giggled and nudged her son. "He may be a dork, but he's MY dork!"

"Right," Robbie said, finishing up his last slice of pizza. "So, Becky, ready to get back to gaming?"

Dan chuckled and looked at Robbie. "Wow, son... I think this is the first time I've ever seen you not going back for seconds."

Becky giggled. "Well, I dunno about you, Robbie, but I'm gonna grab some more pizza!" she said, getting up and taking her plate to the pizza boxes on the counter.

Robbie sighed and stood up. "Guess I will, too," he said, going to grab a couple more, himself.

The two cubs were thankfully spared more awkward moments as they finished their dinner, and were soon back in the den, snuggled up against each other as they continued their gaming, switching out the racing game for a shooter.

As the evening wore on, Robbie couldn't help but to notice that Becky insisted on snuggling right up against him. At first, he just accepted it. After all, she was the guest, and it was kinda nice to have someone to cuddle with. But as evening turned to night, and Becky continued to curl up as close to him as she could, Robbie started to get the feeling that maybe there was more to her cuddling than simply being friendly.

"Having fun, you two?"

The two cubs jumped. They had gotten so drawn into their game that they hadn't noticed Terry walking in.

"Yeah," Robbie said, pausing the game. "What's up?"

Terry giggled. "It's getting a little late," she said, "and I'd like you two to get ready for bed."

Robbie groaned. "But, Moooom!"

"Relax, I'm not telling you to go to bed now!" Terry said. "Just to change into your pajamas, brush your teeth, all that. Satisfy me that you're at least planning on going to sleep at some point."

"Ok, Mom," Robbie said, rolling his eyes as he got up.

Becky giggled and leapt up. "Come on, the quicker we finish, the quicker we can get back to our game!" she said, dashing out of the room.

Robbie giggled and started to follow. As he passed his mother, she put her arm out in front of him.

"I left a couple condoms in your bedside table," Terry whispered. "Your dad and I are going to be getting a little frisky ourselves, so this way you don't have to interrupt us."

Robbie squeaked and blushed. "O-ok... thanks?"

Terry giggled and gave Robbie a little pat on the butt. "Just saying, better safe than sorry."

Robbie nodded, blushing deeper as he ran past his mother and upstairs. He dashed into his room quickly, noting that the hall bathroom door was shut, thankful that Becky wasn't around to see him blush. He pushed his bedroom door shut, and quickly pulled off his shorts, tossing them into the hamper in his room, and snatched up his sleep pants, pulling them on as quickly as he could. As he finished, he heard the bedroom doorknob turning.

Becky giggled as she walked into Robbie's bedroom, putting her backpack down next to his bedside table. She had already changed into her own pajamas, a light pink nightgown. "Cute jammies," she said.

Robbie chuckled and shrugged. "Gotta love smiley faces," he said, looking over Becky's pj's. "Funny, I wouldn't have expected you to have pink pajamas. Don't think I've ever seen you wear pink anything!"

Becky giggled and stuck her tongue out at Robbie. "I wear pink every now and then! I just usually prefer other colors. These were the only pajamas I had that were clean, though. Laundry got a little behind since my mom had her newest baby."

Robbie chuckled. "Guess that'd happen, wouldn't it? So, uh... guess I'll go brush my teeth," he said, walking past her and down to the bathroom.

Brushing his teeth gave Robbie an opportunity to calm himself. He wouldn't REALLY need those condoms. Heck, Becky didn't even like him like that! Or did she? With the way she was cuddling up to him while they were gaming, maybe...

Robbie shook his head as he finished brushing his teeth, and splashed his face with cold water. It was just a sleepover, nothing more. Nothing naughty was gonna happen. His mom was nuts to think otherwise. Right?

With a shrug, he turned to the bathroom door to shut it so he could pee -- and gasped as he saw Becky there.

"How long have you been standing there?" Robbie asked.

"Oh, not long," Becky said, giggling a bit. "Ready to get back to our game?"

"In a minute," Robbie said, grabbing the door. "Just gotta pee first."

"Ok," Becky said, giggling a bit.

Robbie started to shut the door, and stopped when he noticed that Becky wasn't moving from the doorframe. "Uh... do you mind?"

"No, I don't mind. Hurry up!" she said, grinning wide.

"Privacy?" Robbie said.

Becky gave an exaggerated sigh and stepped back. "Fiiiiine. I'll be waiting downstairs!" she said, running off, the bottom of her nightgown flipping up as she ran downstairs.

Robbie froze as he watched Becky retreating. It had only flashed up for a second, but Robbie was fairly certain of what he'd seen: Becky wasn't wearing panties under her nightgown.

A fresh blush crept across his face as he shut the door and locked it, and quickly ran to the toilet, lifting the seat as he fished out his embarrassingly growing penis. He did his best to relax, but for some reason, he couldn't get the image of Becky's butt out of his mind.

"Dammit," he muttered, pointing his now-fully-hard cock downward, grunting as he struggled to pee against his erection. After a few seconds of straining, he finally relaxed enough to do his business, letting out a small sigh of relief. By the time he flushed and washed his paws, his cock had withdrawn back into its sheath.

Robbie took a deep breath as he left the bathroom, and walked slowly downstairs down to the den. When he got there, he saw Becky sitting on the couch, her legs squeezed up against her chest as best as she could manage.

"Finally!" Becky said, giggling as Robbie sat down next to her. "Was wondering if ya fell in or somethin'."

Robbie rolled his eyes and picked up the controller. "I thought girls were supposed to be patient," he said as he unpaused the game.

"We have our limits," Becky said, leaning into Robbie as they resumed their game.

Soon enough, the cubs got back into the groove of their gaming. Robbie even managed to put it out of his mind that Becky wasn't wearing panties. As their second hour of gaming wound down, though, the two cubs began yawning.

"Think we should head to bed soon?" Becky said, stifling another yawn.

Robbie shrugged. "Yeah, I guess so," he said as they wrapped up their match. "Seems a little early for a sleepover, though..."

Becky giggled a bit. "Whoever said we had to go to sleep right away?"

Robbie squeaked. "W-what do you mean?"

Becky grinned and gently poked Robbie's nose, then stood up. "I'm sure we can find some things to do before we head to sleep," she said as she walked past Robbie, heading out to the hall, making a point to flip up the bottom of her nightgown to leave no question in the fox's mind that she was, in fact, lacking underwear.

The fox cub blushed deeply as he spotted that, and quickly turned off the TV and game system, then followed Becky up to his bedroom. When he got there, he found the rabbit already in his bed, sitting cross-legged in the middle, her nightgown pulled down over her front.

Robbie blushed a bit, pushing the door to his bedroom shut, then climbed up into his bed and sat down across from Becky. "So... whatcha wanna do?"

Becky grinned as she leaned in toward Robbie, and whispered, "Well, sometimes when the girls and I have a sleepover, we practice kissing..."

Robbie gulped. "Oh..."

Becky giggled a bit and got on her knees, leaning in toward the fox. "Wanna give it a try?"

Robbie blushed deeply, wavering a bit as he looked at the rabbit. "Umm..." For the second time in as many weeks, Robbie found himself in a situation he hadn't expected: a girl was trying to seduce him! Sure, with his sister, it had just been sex, but Becky... Becky clearly wanted more. Part of him wanted to say no, to shut this down right now, to tell her that he had a boyfriend. But then he remembered what his mother had said, and how Martin had reacted when he found out that he'd slept with Ellie, and all of a sudden... it didn't seem like that big a deal.

Before he knew it, Becky's lips were pressed to his. Their eyes shut as their arms wrapped around each other, the two cubs pulling each other in close as their lips parted, tongues meeting in the middle. Robbie leaned to his right, pulling Becky down with him, and the two landed on the bed, their heads landing just shy of the pillows as their tongues played between their muzzles, slowly at first, but with gathering confidence as the two melted into each other's arms.

For almost a minute, the two cubs kissed, their paws roaming over each other's backs as their tongues intertwined between their muzzles. A little giggle escaped Becky's muzzle as she pulled back, and whispered, "I think you've got a stiffy."

Robbie squeaked and blushed as he realized that his cock had just poked Becky's belly. "S-sorry," Robbie muttered.

Becky giggled softly and shook her head, and whispered, "Can I see it?"

Robbie looked down at his crotch, then shrugged and scooted back a bit, rolling onto his back and pushing his hips up into the air as he pulled his pants and undies down, his cock bouncing up as he freed it from its confines. "There ya go," he said, as he began to pull his clothes back up.

Becky stopped him with a paw on his. "Don't put it away yet... please?"

Robbie shrugged and released his pants, and laid back as Becky grabbed the waistband of his pants and undies and pulled them down to his ankles, then off, and tossed them aside over the edge of the bed. He sat up as Becky started to pull up her nightgown, putting his paws on her.

"Nuh uh... let me," he whispered, lifting up Becky's nightgown.

The rabbit giggled a bit, smiling at Robbie as she lifted her arms, letting the fox lift the garment up and off, and cast it aside next to his own pajamas.

Robbie smiled nervously as he looked over Becky's now-nude body. Her tummy stood out rather prominently, considerably more-so than her breasts. He had to admit, she did a good job concealing her figure.

The fox squeaked as he felt the rabbit's paws working up his sides. He lifted his own arms as she pulled up his t-shirt and tossed it with the rest of their clothes, then wrapped his arms around her as she leaned in, their bodies pressing against each other as they laid back down.

Becky's paws didn't remain wrapped around Robbie for long. She gently pushed him onto his back, and reached down to his crotch, slowly wrapping one of her paws around his cock. "It's so warm," she whispered, giggling softly as she started to stroke it.

Robbie chuckled a bit, blushing as he watched Becky exploring his cock. "Umm... ever played with one before?"

Becky blushed and shook her head. "I mean, I've seen 'em before... my little brothers run around naked all the time. But I've never... ya know... touched one," she said, grinning at him bashfully as she worked over his shaft slowly with her paw.

Robbie nodded, and took a deep breath, then reached his own paw down between Becky's legs. The rabbit squeaked, initially squeezing her legs shut, but then slowly spread them, allowing the fox's paw to explore her pussy.

"You've been thinking about this for a while, haven't you?" Robbie whispered as his fingers traced around her entrance and dipped inside.

Becky blushed and let out a soft moan, stroking Robbie's cock a little faster. "Y-yeah... h-how'd you guess?"

"You're wet," he whispered, leaning in and giving her nose a quick lick.

The rabbit giggled and ground her hips up against the fox's paw, blushing a little deeper. "Guess so," she whispered. A little whimper escaped her muzzle as she felt the fox's finger slide deeper into her folds. "R-Robbie... I need you."

The fox squeaked and blushed himself, looking down at her crotch, then back up into her eyes. "You mean... you wanna... do it?"

Becky blushed and nodded, pushing Robbie's paw away from her crotch and climbing up into his lap. "Pretty please?"

Robbie squirmed a bit under the rabbit. He could feel heat emanating from her groin, warming his belly, and his cock twitched in anticipation. "O-one sec," he said, leaning over and pulling open the drawer of his bedside table.

Becky watched his paw, and giggled as he pulled out a condom. She reached out and touched his paw, then shook her head, leaning in to whisper, "I haven't had my first period yet... we don't need that."

Robbie nodded and dropped the condom back in his drawer, and looked up at Becky as he put his paws on her hips. "So... guess I'll be your first, huh?"

Becky blushed a bit and nodded. "Yeah..." She scooted back, letting out a little gasp as she felt his tip rubbing between her legs. "Am I yours?"

"Weeeeell..." The question shouldn't have caught the fox off guard, but it had. If he admitted that she wasn't, what would he tell her if she asked for more info? He could hardly tell her about him and Martin, or worse, about him and his sister! But he couldn't lie to her, either. He took a deep breath, hoping Becky wouldn't pry too deeply. "I've... done some things..."

"Oh," Becky said, seeming to droop a bit. She caught herself quickly, though. "Guess that means you'll know what you're doin."

Robbie chuckled. "Guess so, yeah," he said, reaching down to grab his cock.

Before he could get his paw around it, Becky grabbed it, guiding it to her entrance. "Here goes," Becky whispered as she lowered her hips.

Both cubs gasped as Robbie's shaft sank into Becky's warm folds. The rabbit pushed her hips out, and inhaled sharply as she slipped, the fox's cock sinking entirely into her pussy, his tip tearing her hymen. Tears rolled down her cheeks at the sudden pain.

"You ok, Becky?" Robbie asked, reaching up and rubbing her sides.

"Y-yeah," Becky said, wiping away the tears and grinding her crotch down against Robbie's, earning a soft moan from the fox. "J-just went a little too fast..."

Robbie nodded, rubbing her hips and biting his lip, doing his best to keep his hips still. He squeezed his eyes shut as he focused on the feelings emanating through his being centered on his cock. For the second time in as many weeks, Robbie found himself balls deep in a girl, and he was quickly growing to like it. Not that Martin wasn't fantastic, but females did have certain... advantages.

After a minute, Becky got her breathing under control, and grabbed Robbie's paws. "I think I'm ready now," she whispered, and moved her paws down to Robbie's sides, giving herself some leverage as she started to bounce in his lap.

Soft moans escaped the two cubs as they began to mate in earnest. The soreness that had greeted her on the initial penetration subsided as Becky worked herself into a smooth rhythm riding the fox's cock, his smooth shaft teasing her insides, and his hips' thrusts pressing his groin to her clit sent warm vibrations through her being. For the fox's part, the rabbit's tight, virginal passage squeezed his cock in such velvety warmth that his fears and concerns melted away on waves of electric pleasure.

Groping paws found their way to the rabbit's budding breasts, eliciting some louder moans from the rabbit girl. "Yes, Robbie... that feels so good..."

A soft gasp escaped the rabbit girl as she lost her balance, falling on top of the fox. Robbie whimpered a bit as he nearly slipped out of Becky's pussy, and rolled around, taking her with him, until Becky was on her back. He pressed his lips to her as his hips started flying in earnest, his balls slapping against her on each inward thrust as he mated her like there was no tomorrow.

Their kiss didn't last long, as soon, both cubs were panting and moaning, the pleasure from their mating quickly building. Robbie's knot swelled as he thrusted into the rabbit, his little knob popping in and out of her lips as he neared his peak.

"B-Becky... I'm getting close," Robbie whispered, squeezing the rabbit girl beneath him.

"O-oh gawd," Becky whimpered, pulling the fox tight to herself, and hooking her legs around his. "C-cum in me," she pleaded.

Robbie whimpered, biting his lip to keep himself from moaning too loudly as he ground his crotch forward, until, with a gentle pop, his knot sank into the rabbit. He couldn't help but to let out a series of soft yips as he came, his cock twitching madly in the girl's passage as he filled her with his cum, his crotch shaking against hers.

The feel of his cock spurting into her and his crotch grinding against her clit pushed Becky over the edge. She squeezed Robbie tight and threw her head back in a silent scream as her orgasm overtook her, her body shaking as wave after wave of bliss washed through her body.

For a good seven seconds that, to the cubs, felt like minutes, they were floating on clouds as they rode out their orgasms. Sooner than they expected, they found themselves back on earth, holding tight to each other and panting heavily.

"Oh, Robbie," Becky whispered. "That was... amazing..."

"Yeah," Robbie replied, nuzzling the rabbit. His brain was too drained to come up with anything else to say, so he simply started kissing Becky's neck, earning some soft giggles from the rabbit.

After a few moments, they rolled onto their sides, and Becky tried to pull away. Robbie grabbed her rear and shook his head.

"We're gonna be... stuck like this... for a while," he whispered between pants. "Knot."

Becky nodded and reached down, feeling the connection between them, earning a little murr from the fox. "Mmmm... no complaints... it feels nice inside..." She reached a little lower and fondled the fox's balls, feeling them pressed tight to his crotch. "Guess ya emptied these boys, huh?"

Robbie blushed a bit and nodded, smiling at Becky as he licked her nose.

Becky grinned and settled in against the fox, holding tight to him and shutting her eyes as she got comfortable.

The two cubs lay together for several minutes, eyes closed, basking in the warmth of each others' bodies. They almost didn't notice when Robbie's knot slipped out of Becky's pussy.

"Guess we're done," Becky whispered, giggling a bit.

Robbie giggled himself and blushd. "Guess so." He pushed himself up and pulled up the sheet, covering the two, and laid back in his bed. "Should we put our PJ's back on?"

"Do we have to?" Becky whispered.

Robbie shrugged. "Guess not... but if my mom comes in to check on us in the morning, you have to explain why we're naked."

Becky giggled and kissed Robbie's cheek. "Deal."

The two cubs settled into bed together, nestled close to enjoy the warmth of their bodies. In no time at all, they drifted off into a peaceful slumber.