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Obligatory Content Warning: The following story contains EXPLICIT SCENES of GAY SEX between an ADULT AND A CUB, scenes including ORAL and ANAL SEX, in addition to scenes between CUBS OF THE OPPOSITE SEX, which may include VAGINAL PENETRATION, ORAL, and ALL SORTS OF OTHER THINGS. If 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!

Martin grinned as he rode his bike down the quiet suburban street. His family could really grate on his nerves, and any excuse to get away for a while was a welcome one. Robbie's house wasn't that far away, but a few turns down winding roads and cul-de-sacs made for a much more scenic route for the wolf. Besides, he left well before he was expected, so taking his time couldn't hurt.

Thirty windy minutes later, the wolf found himself in the fox's front yard. He hopped off his bike and carried it up the stairs to the porch, and leaned it against the rail before ringing the bell, checking his watch as he did.

"Ten twenty-five," Martin muttered. "Hope that's not too early."

The wolf boy put on his best grin as the door opened. Robbie's mother, Terry, stood there, wearing a bathrobe.

"Hi, Mrs. Langley!" Martin said.

"Oh my! You're early!" Terry said, giggling as she stepped aside. "I wasn't expecting you for another half hour."

Martin chuckled as he stepped inside, pulling off his backpack. "Yeah. Kinda wanted to get out of my parents' house quick. Hope you don't mind! Were ya in the shower?"

The vixen gave the wolf a mischievous grin. "Nope. We've just gotten in the habit of going around the house nude when we're alone. I was going to dress a little closer to when we were expecting you to arrive."

The wolf squeaked and perked his ears, looking up at the vixen. "Oh! Uh... sorry!" he said, blushing.

Terry giggled and ruffled the boy's headfur. "It's no trouble at all, sweetie."

Martin nodded, kicking his feet slightly. "That's kinda cool. Wish my parents were that relaxed."

"Weeeeeeell," Terry said. "Maybe you and Robbie could hang around our place nude, if you want."

Martin chuckled a bit, perking his ears. "That'd be cool! Maybe we will."

"Just don't forget it won't be just you two today," Terry said with a wink.

"Who el... oh! Right. Becky," Martin said, tapping his forehead. "Almost forgot. Robbie mentioned it the other day, but I guess it slipped my mind. Speaking of which, where is he?"

Terry giggled a bit. "Ellie will be around, too. And Robbie hasn't actually gotten up yet, I think. I'll let you go wake him up."

Martin grinned at the vixen. "Sounds like a plan!" he said as he dashed past her, trying his best not to make too much noise as he made his way upstairs and down the hall.

As he peeked into Robbie's room, Martin had to stifle a giggle. The fox kit was indeed still asleep, and wearing nothing but his briefs. Martin slowly crept toward the fox's bed.

Robbie was sound asleep on his belly, his muzzle slightly agape. A little puddle of drool showed on his pillowcase. He looked so peaceful.

Martin leaned in close to Robbie, and licked his ear. "Oh, Robbie," he whispered. "WAKE UP!"

The fox yelped and rolled away from the shout, his eyes popping open. "Wha! What's go... oh, hi, Martin," Robbie said, rubbing sleep from his eyes. "What time is it?"

"Just past ten thirty," Martin said, giggling as he leapt up onto Robbie's bed, pulling the fox in for a hug and a quick kiss on the lips. "Lazy butt."

Robbie yawned and stretched, then scooted to the edge of his bed. "Yeah, yeah," he muttered, pushing himself up and stretching again. "Why ya here so early?" he asked as he walked to his closet to grab clothes.

"Oh, you know... just eager to see ya," Martin said, crawling over to the edge of the bed. "Plus, Bruce was being a dick, so I wanted out."

Robbie groaned as he pulled on a t-shirt. "He's going to college soon, right?"

"Not soon enough!" Martin said. "I can't wait till he's gone and half a country away."

"Where's he goin', again?" Robbie asked as he hopped on one leg, trying to get it into the leg of his shorts.

Martin shrugged. "Somewhere in Texas. Long as he's far away. Dad's been going on about it all week. Even got a friend to agree to fly him, mom, and Bruce to Texas to drop him off, so they'll be gone for a few days."

"Nice," Robbie said.

"Eh," Martin said, standing up and walking to the fox. "Bill's gonna be in charge of the house while they're gone."

"Oh," Robbie said, cringing a bit. Bill, the second oldest of Martin's three brothers, certainly wasn't as irritating as the eldest, but he could be just as much of a bully when the mood struck, which thankfully wasn't as often as with Martin's oldest brother, Bruce. "That sucks."

"Yeah," Martin said, wrapping his arms around Robbie's waist and giving him a little squeeze from behind. "Trying to talk my mom into letting me stay with you while they're gone."

"That'd be nice," Robbie said, leaning back into Martin and putting his paws over the wolf's. "I know my mom won't mind it."

Martin murred and nuzzled Robbie's neck, his paws sneaking up into Robbie's shirt and rubbing his belly. "Mmmm... my fox..."

Robbie grinned and turned around, his paws going around Martin's waist, and gave him a quick kiss on the lips, his tongue sneaking into the wolf's muzzle.

The two kissed for a moment, until Martin pulled back. "You taste like morning," Martin said, sticking his tongue out. "Go brush your teeth."

Robbie giggled a bit and pulled back from the hug, and walked past Martin to the bathroom. "That's what you get for waking me up!" he said, giggling as Martin groped his rear.

"Yeah, yeah," Martin said, giving the fox's butt a little squeeze. "I'll be waiting downstairs. Want me to set a game up for us while you're busy?"

"Sounds good," Robbie said as he padded to the bathroom. "I'll let you choose which one."

"Awesome!" Martin said, dashing downstairs to the den.

He paused outside the kitchen, poking his head in. Terry was still in her bathrobe, reading the newspaper.

"Hey, Mrs. Langley? When's Becky gonna come?"

"Her mom said she'd drop her off around noon," Terry replied, not looking up from her paper.

"Kay," Martin said, starting to withdraw. He paused as another thought popped into his head. "And could I stay here for a few days next week?"

The vixen looked up from her paper. "You know you're always welcome, Martin," Terry said. "What's the occasion?"

Martin rubbed the back of his head. "My parents are going to Texas for a few days to drop my brother off at college, and I'd rather not be stuck at home with the other two."

Terry giggled. "Understandable. I'll call your mother this afternoon and make the arrangements."

"Sweet! Thanks, Mrs Langley!" Martin said, grinning as he left the kitchen. "Score!" he muttered to himself as he slid to a stop in front of the shelf where the Langleys kept the video games. He looked through a few, then grabbed a case and opened it. "Must already be in there," he said, closing the case and opening the machine to double check. "Awesome," he said, closing the top, then plugging in a second controller and bringing both back to the couch as the system powered up.

He had just turned on the TV when Robbie walked in.

"Just in time!" Martin said as he patted the sofa next to him. "You wanna be player one or two?"

"Whichever," Robbie said as he sat down. He took the offered controller and smiled as the opening animation played. "Good choice. I've been playing this one quite a bit lately."

Martin nodded and leaned back as he skipped through the opening animation and popped open the multiplayer, scrolling through the characters to pick one to play. "So, Robs... your mom says you guys sometimes hang out naked around the house."

Robbie perked his ears and shrugged. "Yeah, sometimes. Why?"

Martin grinned and snuggled up to the fox, a paw straying from his controller to the fox's thigh. "Think we could hang out naked around here sometime?"

Robbie chuckled and shrugged. "If you want. Mom probably won't mind."

"She suggested it," Martin said, giggling a bit at the surprised look on his friend's face. "She was still naked when she answered the door."

Robbie gasped. "Oh gawd... so you saw her?"

Martin laughed and shook his head. "Nah. She'd put on a bathrobe. But, yeah... we should totally hang out naked sometime. Or at least in our undies."

Robbie chuckled. "Maybe we can with Becky."

"Eeeeeeww!" Martin said, sticking his tongue out and screwing up his face in mock disgust. "With a girl? Are you nuts?"

"Was just a thought," Robbie said, licking the wolf's nose. "Set up the bots and we can get going."

The two pups were soon lost in their game. As they wrapped up the first match, the doorbell rang.

"Bet that'll be Becky," Robbie said, getting up with a little groan.

Martin giggled and stuck his tongue out at Robbie. "Oh, c'mon, she can find her way here."

Robbie rolled his eyes and walked to the door. "Plug in another controller and get a game set up," he said over his shoulder as he left, heading down the hall to the living room, getting to the door as his mother, now dressed, answered it.

Through the open door, Robbie could see the two rabbits. Becky was wearing a t-shirt and a skirt that went to slightly above her knees. It occurred to Robbie that he hadn't seen Becky wearing a skirt very often. She stood next to her mother, a tall rabbit, almost as pudgy as her daughter. The adult wore a green blouse and gray slacks, her white lab coat concealing most of her clothing.

"Punctual as always, Dr. Travers," Terry said, grinning at the rabbits.

"Naturally, Dr. Langley," the adult rabbit replied. "If only babies could stick to our schedules."

The two adults shared a quick giggle as the rabbits walked in. Robbie waved to Becky.

"Hi, Becky!" Robbie said. "Martin's in the other room settin' up a game. C'mon, we're setting it up so you can join."

"Awesome!" Becky said, giving her mother a quick hug and a kiss on her cheek as she leaned down. "Thanks for driving me, mom! Love you!"

The adult rabbit smiled at her daughter. "Have fun, sweet heart!" she said as Becky ran up to Robbie. "I'll pick you up tonight on my way home from the clinic, ok, dear?"

"Alright, mom," Becky said. "See you tonight!"

The two cubs waved to the adult, then ran down the hall to the den, where Martin had plugged in a third controller and was setting up another game. "Hope you don't mind shooters," Martin said, sticking his tongue out at the female.

Becky grinned and gave Martin a playful shove. "Don't worry, I'll try not to show you boys up TOO badly!"

Robbie chuckled and rolled his eyes as he sat down, taking the middle of the couch and keeping Martin at his right. Becky sat down on Robbie's left and picked up her controller, and began looking through characters.

"Wow, Becks... I didn't know you OWNED any girly clothes!" Martin said.

"Well, I AM a girl!" Becky replied, sticking her tongue out at Martin.

"No! Really? And here I thought you were just a really ugly boy!" the wolf replied.

Becky sighed and shook her head, smiling a bit despite herself.

"Oooo! I love that game! Can I play?"

The three eleven year olds turned to look at the door. Robbie's younger sister Ellie stood there, looking at the TV, wearing nothing but her panties.

"Hey... why so ma-" Ellie began, looking at the couch. She squeaked and blushed when she saw the two other cubs there. "Oh!"

Robbie groaned and slapped his forehead. "Ellie, you knew I was having friends over today!"

"Sorry! Forgot!" Ellie said, running off.

Becky giggled and looked at Robbie. "Your sis run around her in underwear often?"

Robbie shrugged. "We, uh... all got in the habit of wearing whatever around the house when it's just the family. Which usually means underwear or nothing at all."

Martin chuckled as he leaned back. "Crazy house, right?"

"Eh, I'm used to it," Becky said. "My house is the same, though mostly because it's too much trouble for mom and dad to keep all the younger ones in clothes."

Robbie chuckled. "I bet. So, you guys wanna let her join us?"

"Why not?" Becky said. "We girls will kick your butts!"

"We're playing co-op, though," Martin said. "More fun that way."

"Cause I don't beat you guys as badly," Ellie said as she walked back in, this time wearing a dress. "So, can I play?"

Robbie nodded. "Plug in a controller and pick your character."

The vixen grinned as she plugged in the fourth controller, then sat down in one of the big recliners in the room. As she got settled, Becky leaned forward and looked at her.

"Hey, Ellie... how about we get naked and try to distract the boys while we're playing?"

Ellie giggled. "You'd hafta get Robbie to get nakie to distract Martin!" she replied.

"Oh, really, now?" Becky said, looking over at Martin with a grin plastered across her muzzle. "So someone's a gay wolf, huh?"

Martin responded by throwing his arms around Robbie and kissing his cheek. "Yeah, I'm gay, and Robbie's my boyfriend. So what?"

The grin immediately fell from Becky's face. "Wait... you ARE... and Robbie's your..."

Robbie chuckled nervously, giving an awkward shrug. "Uh, yeah... Martin's my boyfriend."

Becky nodded, her face drooping. "Oh... Robbie... why didn't you tell me before we... you know..."

"Well, I was gonna, but..." Robbie began.

"Wait, what did you two do?" Martin said, looking from Becky to Robbie. "Roooobs, is there something you wanna tell me?"

Robbie blushed, and shot a glare at his sister, before turning to look at Martin. "Well... Becky and I sorta... yiffed the other day when she came over."

"Aww, maaan!" Martin said, sinking back into the couch. "Damn. Really starting to sleep around, aren't ya?"

"I'm sorry, Martin!" Robbie said, reaching out to him. "You're not... mad... are you?"

Martin sighed. "I guess not. It's just annoying, ya know? You've gotten to yiff so many other furs, and I don't. Doesn't really help that my dad and brothers are giving me shit about not having a girlfriend yet..."

Becky looked around Robbie toward Martin. "Why not just tell them that you're gay?" she asked.

"Are you nuts?!" Martin shot, sitting up and looking at Becky. "When my oldest brothers beat up a gay kid at their high school, my dad practically gave them a medal! They'd kill me if they knew I was gay!" He sighed and flopped back on the couch.

Becky stood up and walked around Robbie, then sat down on the arm of the couch, looking down at the wolf, and rubbed his arm. "Sorry, Martin... didn't mean to make you mad..."

Robbie leaned in and put an arm around Martin, and kissed his cheek. "That part of why you got here so early?"

"Yeah," Martin said, letting out another sigh. "Had just about enough of my brothers asking me when I'm gonna start 'fuckin' some bitches.' Hell, Bill even suggested I try to yiff your sister!"

"I'd do that!" Ellie piped up.

Martin glared at the vixen. "Yeah, never gonna happen."

Becky rubbed her chin. "Well, then... I guess you're gonna need a girlfriend, Martin."

Martin looked up at the rabbit. "Have you not been listening? I'm GAY! I don't WANT a girlfriend!"

"I know," Becky said. "But what if we could find a girl to PRETEND to be your girlfriend? That way, you can say you're yiffing a girl, it'll get your brothers off your back, and you wouldn't have to actually do anything with her!"

Martin scoffed. "Yeah. Who's gonna wanna do that?"

"I could," Becky said.

Martin sighed and shook his head. "No offense, Becky, but dating you to them would be almost as bad as dating a dude."

Becky crossed her arms. "And why's that?"

"Well... yur kinda fat," Martin said. "They'd give me shit for having poor standards and not getting with a 'hotter' girl."

Becky sighed. "I see..."

"Nothing personal," Martin added. "I mean, I like ya and all, but... it's THEM we have to worry about."

The rabbit nodded. "I know. Well, maybe I can find someone else who'll be willing to do it."

Martin looked up at the rabbit. "You could do that? We have to keep this quiet, you know. If word gets back to my family about what we're up to, it won't end well."

"You just leave that to me," Becky said. "I have my ways." She gave Martin's arm another reassuring pat, then returned to her seat, settling in next to Robbie.

"So," Robbie said, looking from Martin to Ellie to Becky. "Uh... we still gonna play this game, or what?"

Martin sighed. "I guess."

Ellie lowered her ears. "Sorry, Martin," she mumbled.

Martin looked over at Ellie, a mischievous grin spreading across his muzzle. "Shut up and strip," he said, pulling his shirt off.

"Martin, what are you-" Robbie began.

"Hey, the only one here who hasn't seen the rest of us naked is Becky, and really, I'm the only one she hasn't seen," Martin said, standing up and pulling his shorts and boxers down and off. "So... why not, right? Might as well get comfortable."

"Awesome!" Ellie squeaked, quickly pulling her dress over her head and tossing it aside.

"Whaddaya say?" Martin said as he looked over at Becky. "And you can look, but don't touch. This is Robbie's," he said, pointing at his crotch.

"Oh, why not?" Becky said, pulling her own shirt off. Her skirt and panties quickly followed, and the three cubs looked at Robbie.

Robbie sighed and shrugged, then pulled his shirt off. "When in Rome," he muttered, standing up to pull off his shorts and briefs.

As the four now nude cubs settled back into their seats, Robbie's mother walked in with a tray of sandwiches. "I figured you four would be hungry, so I... oh, my," Terry said, giggling as she saw the four.

"Oooo! Food!" Ellie cried, leaping up and running over to the older vixen.

Terry laughed and handed the tray to Ellie, letting her set it down on the table. "You cubs remind me of my younger days. My friends and I would hang out together naked all the time. Of course, we usually weren't playing video games when we were doing it."

"Did they even HAVE video games when you were a cub, mom?" Robbie asked.

Terry laughed. "A few, but they were expensive, and not a whole lot of folks had them. My parents certainly couldn't afford them. I think Keith had an Atari 2600, though, once upon a time. But, no, we mostly did other things when we played together."

"Don't need to hear any more, mom!" Robbie said.

"Unless there was some boy on boy action!" Martin added, earning an elbow to the ribs from Robbie.

"Oh, there was," Terry said, throwing in a wink. "You cubs want anything to drink?"

"Water's fine for me," Becky said.

"Could I get a Coke?" Robbie asked.

"And one for me!" Ellie said.

"Wait, I wanna hear about this boy on boy stuff!" Martin said.

Terry laughed and looked at the wolf. "Let's just say that my husband liked to take a cock every now and then," she said as she turned to leave.

Martin laughed and laid back on the couch. "Oh, man, Robbie. Can you imagine? Your dad taking it in the butt!"

Robbie blushed deeply and settled back in the couch. "He's pretty good at oral, too."

Martin raised an eyebrow and looked at Robbie. "Let me guess... you played with him, too?"

Robbie tried to sink deeper into the couch, and nodded.

Like a flash, Martin was across the room, bounding toward the kitchen. "Mrs. Langley! When does Robbie's dad get home?!" he cried as he ran.

Ellie raised an eyebrow and looked at Robbie. "Robbie, when was this?" she asked.

"Remember when you and mom went up to Maine to see Grandma?" Robbie asked.

Ellie nodded. "Yeah! I remember that. But you and daddy stayed ho... oooooh!"

Martin bounded back in with a ginger ale, a big grin on his face. "Oh, man... totally gonna see if your dad will do stuff with me when he gets home," Martin said as he sat back down.

"Careful talking about sex things with my mom," Robbie said. "She might start doing things with you, too!"

"But I don't even like girls!" Martin protested.

"I could always use a strap-on," Terry said as she returned with two cans of Coke and a glass of water.

"A what?" Becky asked.

Terry grinned at the rabbit. "You know, a strap-on dildo," she said, distributing the drinks.

Becky thought about this for a moment. "Oh, like one of those fake penis things?"

"Yup," Terry said. "I've got a couple I sometimes use with D-"

"TOO MUCH INFORMATION, mom!" Robbie cried, putting his fingers in his ears.

Ellie giggled. "Well, I like hearing about how mommy and daddy yiff!" she said, then looked over at her mother. "Hey, mom, think maybe I could watch you two sometime?"

Terry laughed and leaned against the door frame. "I'll have to talk to your father about it, but I know I wouldn't mind." She grinned and looked at Robbie. "Maybe I could teach you a thing or two, as well."

"I'll, uh, pass for now," Robbie said, staring intently at his soda as he opened it.

"Offer's there if you want to take me up on it," Terry said.

"Hey, Dr. Langley?" Becky said.

Terry giggled a bit and smiled at the rabbit. "Oh, Becky, you don't need to call me 'doctor.' It's mostly my students who do that."

"But my mom always calls you doctor!" Becky said.

"She took a couple of lectures with me," Terry said. "So technically, she was a student of mine. But anyway, what did you want, sweetie?"

Becky blushed a bit as she looked at the adult. "Umm... I don't suppose you could show me some things, too, could you?"

"I suppose I could," Terry said. "But I warn you: I take a very 'paws-on' approach to sex ed. And it might not be the best idea to mention it to your mother. My approach is very, shall we say... unconventional?"

Becky nodded, and settled back into the couch. "Ok. I can do that."

Ellie giggled and looked at Becky. "Maybe you and I can play sometime!" she said.

Becky giggled and looked at the younger girl. "Maybe," she said with a wink.

"Rabbits," Terry said as she walked out.

"Gotta love us!" Becky replied.

"For lunch, maybe," Martin muttered.

"What was that?" Becky asked.

"We gonna start or what?" Martin said.

"Fiiiine," Becky said, settling back on the couch. "Ready, guys?"

"You know it!" Robbie said.

As they were about to start the game, Robbie's mother poked her head back in. "Robbie, dear," Terry said. "Could you pause your game for a sec?"

Martin groaned and rolled his eyes as Robbie leaned forward and turned his head to look at his mother. "Sure, mom. What's up?" he asked.

Terry motioned to the phone she was holding against her shoulder. "Chuck's mother is on the phone. She's asking to make a play date with Chuck. When would you like him to come over?"

Before Robbie could answer, Ellie piped up. "He should come over today!"

"Yeah, that'd be cool!" Martin said, perking up. "Can he come, Mrs. L?"

Becky giggled a bit and looked at Robbie. "He's the boy you guys met at camp, right?"

"Yeah," Martin said. "He's really cute. Shy, but cute. I think you'll like him."

Robbie rubbed his chin. "You realize that we'll have five furs and only four controllers, right?"

"Pffft. You think he'd be interested in playing THIS?" Martin said.

"I could take turns with him!" Ellie said. "Please, mommy, can he come?"

"I wouldn't mind meeting him, myself," Becky said. "If it's alright with you."

Terry giggled. "I think we could handle another cub. Are you all agreed? Robbie?"

"Sure, mom," Robbie said. "If he can, and you don't mind."

The elder vixen grinned, and put the phone back to her ear. "Hello, Sarah? How would today work? Robbie's got a couple friends over already, but they'd love to have Chuck over, too. Ten minutes? Excellent! See you then!" She hung up the phone, then smiled at the cubs. "Ten minutes till Chuck gets here. And you may want to get dressed again," she added as she left the room.

Ellie's ears drooped. "Aww! I was lookin' forward to gettin' a nakie day with another girl."

Becky giggled and winked at Ellie. "Next time."

As the cubs started to dress, Terry returned once more. "Oh, I forgot to mention... the sandwiches are all turkey, but the two there on left are tofurkey. I figured you'd prefer that, Becky."

Becky smiled and nodded. "Yeah. I'm not really a meat eater. Thanks, do-uh, Mrs. Langley."

"Well, no point in starting our game yet if Chuck's gonna be here soon," Martin said as he grabbed a sandwich.

Robbie's stomach growled as he buttoned his shorts again. "Oh, yeah... I haven't eaten yet today!" he said as he sat down, grabbing a sandwich himself.

"That's 'cause you slept in, lazy butt!" Ellie said.

"Hey!" Martin said. "That's MY nickname for him when he sleeps in! You can't steal it!"

"Sleepy butt, then!" Ellie said, sticking her tongue out at Martin.

The cubs' conversation drifted off as they ate their lunch. They were just finishing up as the doorbell rang.

"Bet that'll be Chuck," Robbie said as he got up.

"Chuckie!" Ellie cried, running past her brother to get to the front door.

Martin leapt up and chased after her. "Hey! He's OUR friend! Paws off!"

"That's what she said," Becky muttered, earning a little snicker from Robbie. As the two walked out into the hall, Ellie nearly collided with them.

"Oops! Sorry," she said, slipping around the two and into the den.

Robbie shook his head and continued down the hall, followed by Becky. "Hey, Chuck," he said as he entered the living room.

"H-hi," Chuck said, raising a paw in greeting. He was wearing a green t-shirt and jeans, and was hiding behind his mother's legs. The older border collie wore a long-sleeved blouse and jeans, and her paw was resting on her son's head.

"I really appreciate you having Chuck over," she said to Terry. "He doesn't really get out much."

"It's no trouble at all," Terry said, giggling as Martin slipped around her and took Chuck's paw.

"C'mon, Chuck! We have someone new for you to meet!" the wolf said, tugging on the border collie pup's paw.

Chuck's eyes widened, and he looked past Martin, making eye contact with Becky. He squeaked and cowered behind Martin.

Becky giggled and walked past Robbie toward Martin and Chuck. "Aww! You don't have to hide. I don't bite. Much. I'm Becky."

Slowly, Chuck edged out from behind Martin, his paws crossed in front of himself. "Ch-Chuck," he whispered.

Martin rolled his eyes and threw an arm around Chuck, forcing him forward to stand next to him. "Becky's a friend of ours from school," he said. "She's really nice. You know, for a girl."

"Ha ha," Becky said. "Very funny. You should be a comedian."

"I aim to please!" Martin said. "C'mon, let's go play that game now!"

Chuck squeaked as Robbie took one paw and Martin took the other, and the two boys dragged the shivering border collie down the hall to the den.

"Oh oh oh! Chuck, come sit with me!" Ellie said, scooting over a bit in her chair. "C'mon, the recliner's big enough for both of us!"

"O-ok," Chuck said, walking the rest of the way across the room unaided, and sat down next to the vixen. He let out another yelp as Ellie gave him a quick hug and a peck on the cheek.

Becky giggled as she took her seat on the couch. "Oh, wow... you're so small!" Becky said.

Chuck blushed, trying to sink deeper into the couch. "Y-yeah... I-I've always been t-tiny..."

"It's cute," Becky said, smiling at him.

"I know, right?" Ellie said, grinning at Becky. "He's adorable!"

Martin chuckled as he picked up his controller. "You know they're right, Chuck. You're really cute."

"Guys, stop, you're embarrassing him!" Robbie said. "Let's just start this game for now."

"Alright, alright," Martin said. "Sorry, Chuck."

It wasn't long before their conversation ceased, replaced by whoops and hollers as they cubs dove into their game. An hour melted away, lost to a digital world full of gun-toting zombies and snowmen. As the match ended, Robbie looked over at Chuck.

"We're not boring you, are we?" Robbie asked.

Chuck shook his head, pulling his knees up and hugging his legs. "N-no. I-I just like bein' w-with you guys."

Martin stretched as he got up. "Maybe we should switch to something Chuck might like better. You liked that racing game last time, right?"

"Y-yeah... that was fun," Chuck said.

The wolf nodded and padded over to the machine, then turned it off and switched out the disks. "Ellie, you don't mind giving him a turn, do ya?" Martin asked.

Ellie pouted a bit. "But I liiiike this one!" she said.

Becky giggled and shook her head, then held out her controller to Chuck. "I'm not a fan of racing games. Take my spot."

A trembling paw moved forward and accepted the controller, quickly withdrawing it. "Th-thanks," Chuck said, forcing a smile for the rabbit.

"No prob," Becky said, stretching her arms and bringing one down around Robbie's shoulder.

Robbie chuckled and leaned against Becky for a moment, then straightened up as he set up the game.

Another hour disappeared to the racing game. Top spot varied between Martin and Ellie. While Chuck usually came in last, he was having a blast, starting to relax around the group.

"Hmm... what do we wanna play next?" Martin asked. As he said it, the front door slammed.

"I'm home!"

The wolf's head turned to the doorway as Robbie's dad poked his head in.

"Hey there, cubs," Dan said, waving to the cubs.

"Hi, Dad," Robbie said, getting up himself and heading over to the games.

"Hi, Daddy!" Ellie said, getting up and running over to the adult to give him a quick hug.

Martin dashed over right behind her, and looked up at the older fox. "Hey, Mr. Langley... could I talk to you? Alone?"

Dan raised an eyebrow and looked at the wolf. "Uhh... sure. Come on," he said, walking down the hall with Martin.

The wolf cub grinned as he followed the older fox to the living room. As Dan moved to sit down on the couch, Martin shook his head and grabbed his paw. "Nuh uh. Upstairs," he said.

"Alright, then," Dan said, turning to head to the stairs.

Martin grinned and ran up the stairs first, making an immediate left into the master bedroom. He leapt up onto the bed, and sat down cross-legged in the middle as he waited for the adult to catch up.

Dan let out a soft sigh as he walked into the bedroom, shutting the door behind him. Once it was closed, he sat down on the edge of the bed and looked at the wolf. "So, Martin... what's on your mind?"

"Weeeeell," Martin said, leaning in a bit. "I heard that you used to sleep with guys, and that you sometimes still do."

The fox raised an eyebrow. "Well, yeah... but not CUBS, if that's what you're thinking."

"That's not what I've heard," Martin said. "And I heard it from a very reliable source."

Dan groaned. "Oh... that. That was a one time thing."

Martin's ears drooped. "Aww! And I was hopin' that maybe you could show me a thing or two. Ya know, get a little better with my muzzle and stuff. I hear you're really good."

The adult's ears drooped a bit. "Well... I suppose I am... even if I am out of practice."

The wolf grinned and reached down to grope the adult. "Well, why not get to practicing now, hm?"

Dan gasped as he felt the wolf's paw on his crotch. His paw flew to the wolf's, and grasped it, but he couldn't bring himself to push it away. After a few seconds, he released it, and reached up with his other paw to fondle the wolf. "Oh, why not... you obviously want it."

Martin grinned, scooting back a little as he felt the adult's paw on his crotch. "Awesome!" He pulled back and started to pull his shirt up, then stopped. "You wanna undress me?"

The adult chuckled as he looked at the wolf. "Sure... let's start with this," he said, and leaned in to nuzzle the wolf's belly. As he did, he took the bottom of his shirt between his lips, and moved his muzzle up, bringing the shirt with him.

The wolf laughed and raised his arms as the fox brought his shirt up. "Not gonna use your paws?"

Dan grinned as he got the shirt off of the wolf, and tossed it aside. "Don't need 'em," he replied, his muzzle heading for the wolf's pants next. He grabbed the corner of the front with his teeth, and with a quick flick of his muzzle, released the button. Next came the zipper, which he lowered with his teeth. Once the zipper was released, he worked the wolf's pants down with his muzzle, purposely rubbing against the front of his boxers as he did.

"You gotta show me how to do that," Martin said, murring softly as his length poked out of his sheath.

"Maybe you can try undressing me the same way," Dan said, chuckling as he got the wolf's pants to his knees. "You'll need to move so we can take these all the way off."

Martin nodded and laid down on the bed, lifting his legs. He watched as the adult grabbed his pants by the groin and pulled them off his legs in one fluid motion, and sent them flying to join his shirt on the floor. "See anything you like?"

"Oh, I think so," Dan said, leaning in to nuzzle the wolf's groin.

A soft moan escaped the wolf's lips as he felt the adult nuzzling his crotch, his member quickly slipping from his sheath and stiffening, tenting his boxers. His paws found the fox's ears and rubbed them, a giggle escaping his muzzle as the fox nuzzled up his chest.

"So, what are you really after?" Dan whispered as he reached the wolf's face.

Martin blushed a bit as he looked up into the adult's eyes. "Well... Robbie's been yiffing so many other folks... I wanted to try play with some other, too, ya know?"

Dan nodded. "I take it you two are going with an open relationship, then?"

Martin tilted his head. "Umm... what's that?"

Dan chuckled. "It's where you commit to one partner, but non-exclusively. So it's ok to yiff, even date other furs. It's what Terry and I have."

Martin shrugged. "I guess. Though Robbie might have more options than me..."

"I suppose he would," Dan said. "Unless you wanted to give girls a go."

"No thanks!" Martin said, sticking his tongue out.

The fox chuckled, and licked the wolf's tongue, quickly diving in for a kiss. For a few moments, they were locked at the lips, tongues gently dancing around each other, before the fox pulled back. "At least you know what you're after."

Martin grinned and nodded, reaching down to grope the fox. "Yup. These!"

Dan gasped as the wolf grabbed his crotch, his own member thickening and slipping from his sheath, tenting his pants. "Oh, Terry will be so mad she missed this..."

"What? Why?" Martin asked.

The fox chuckled and tapped the wolf's nose. "She's been trying to convince me to loosen up about doing things with cubs. Especially in light of what you and Robbie have been up to... and Robbie and I, of course. Guess there's not much use denying it now."

Before the wolf could respond, Dan pressed another kiss to his muzzle, his paws diving down and quickly pulling the wolf's boxers down and off, tossing them haphazardly behind him. As soon as the garment was gone, the fox's paws were at the wolf's hips, slipping down to squeeze his rear.

Martin moaned softly into the kiss as the adult stripped him. His own paws flew to Dan's back and pulled his shirt up, his paws slipping up to rub his fur.

Dan held the kiss for a few seconds longer before pulling back. "Do you really want to try to undress me with your muzzle, or should we just leap right into it?" he whispered.

"I want you inside me," Martin replied, slightly breathless.

The fox's eyes widened, and he grinned and shook his head. "Why don't you take a look at it before you decide that?"

Martin chuckled and watched as the fox pushed himself up and unbuttoned his pants. "What, you don't think I can handle..." he began. He was silenced as the fox pulled down his pants and briefs, the adult's member popping free.

"No, I don't think you can handle me," Dan said, throwing in a little wink as he slipped onto his paws at the edge of the bed and dropped his pants and underwear. He unbuttoned his shirt quickly, then pulled it off and tossed it aside, stepping out of his pants and underwear as he climbed back up onto the bed. "I know how big my son is. I know how big I am in comparison. And I doubt you've been stretching yourself with large toys."

"Try me," Martin said, leaning back and holding his legs up high.

The adult chuckled and reached over to the bedside table, and pulled out a bottle of lube. "Tell you what... I'll try your tailhole with my fingers. If you can take three without me hurting you, we'll try my cock. If you can't take three fingers, it's oral only. Deal?"

"Deal!" Martin said. "Wait... if I can take you, what do I get?"

Dan grinned as he scooted closer, and grabbed the base of his cock, bouncing the tip against the wolf's groin. "What, anal isn't enough for you?"

Martin stuck his tongue out at the fox. "Will you blow me?"

"I think that'll happen either way," Dan said with a wink.

"Then that's enough for me!" the wolf replied. "Well, what are ya waitin' for?"

Dan chuckled and poured some lube onto his fingers, then squirted a little more on the pup's tailhole. "Impatient one, aren't you?"

"More like eager," Martin said, his tail starting to wag as he felt the fox's finger press against his ring. "Really wanna feel you inside me..."

"I take it you're more of a bottom?" Dan asked as he pressed his middle finger into the wolf's rear.

Martin gasped and let out a soft moan as he felt the digit sink into him. "N-not really... I like both," he said, biting his lips to stifle another moan when the adult's finger curled and stroked against his prostate.

"I see," Dan said. "Well, maybe you can top me sometime." He grabbed the wolf's footpaws with his free paw as he started to gently fingerfuck the wolf.

"Mmmm... that'd be cool," Martin said, wiggling a bit as he felt the adult's finger easily slipping in and out of him. "Add another finger."

The fox grinned as he worked a second finger into the wolf, watching his face closely as he felt the wolf's ring squeezing his fingers. "Doing alright?"

Martin panted softly, shutting his eyes as he struggled with the second finger in him. "Y-yeah..."

"Try to relax your tailhole," Dan said, moving his other paw to rub the wolf's tummy.

"T-trying," Martin muttered. "Keep going..."

Dan nodded, and continued to slowly thrust his fingers in and out of the wolf's rear. For several minutes he kept it up, adding lube as needed, and listening the wolf pant and moan. To the adult's surprise, the wolf's tailhole was starting to loosen up.

"C-can I try a third?" Martin panted.

"You sure you're ready for it?" Dan asked.

Martin nodded. "I can take it."

"Alright... you asked for it," Dan said, and he pulled his first two fingers almost all the way out, then pressed in with the third, carefully observing the wolf's face.

Martin whimpered as the three digits sank into him. It was quite the tight fit, and the wolf did as much as he could to mask his discomfort, though it wasn't entirely lost on the fox.

"We can stop if it's too much," Dan whispered. "No shame in saying 'no.'"

Martin shook his head. "K-keep going... please... I can do it... just... need a little time..."

The fox nodded, and continued to rub the wolf's belly with his free paw as he worked his fingers slowly in and out of the pup's rear. He had to admit, Martin had taken more than he had expected, and while the pup was definitely uncomfortable, it wasn't overbearing. "Just tell me when you're ready."

It took much longer for Martin to adjust to the girth of three fingers. Fifteen minutes faded away as the fox pressed his fingers back and forth within the pup's rear, feeling it loosen little by little. It would still be a tight fuck, but doable. He couldn't help but notice that the wolf's erection hadn't flagged in the slightest through the whole ordeal.

"O-ok," Martin muttered, trying to keep his breathing steady. "I think I'm ready."

Dan nodded, and slowly withdrew his fingers. "Alright... but if we're going to do this, you have to make me a promise.

Martin let his legs fall to his sides as he watched the fox lubing up his cock. "Anything," he said, staring at the older fox's member.

"If it gets to be too much... if I start to hurt you... you have to tell me immediately," Dan said. "Last thing either of us want is for me to have to rush you to the ER and try to explain to the doctor why your ass is dripping with lube and stretched to hell."

Martin lowered his ears, but nodded solemnly. "I will."

"You'll tell me to stop the SECOND it gets to be too much, right?" Dan asked.

Martin nodded. "I promise. As soon as it's too much, I'll tell you to stop."

Dan nodded, and leaned in over the wolf, looking down at him. "Do you want to do it missionary, or try a different position?"

The wolf responded by lifting his legs and wrapping them around the fox's chest. "Face to face."

The fox chuckled and nodded, and scooted forward a bit, reaching down to guide his cock to the pup's tailhole. "Alrighty, then... here we go."

Dan grunted as he pushed forward with his cock. It took a couple tries, but with a bit of maneuvering, his tip sank into the wolf's tight behind. Both furs let out moans, the adult pausing to savor the sensation of the wolf's rear around his cock.

"M-more," Martin gasped.

The fox couldn't help but oblige. With gentle thrusts, he worked himself in deeper, rocking forward until three inches of his member were snugly wrapped in the wolf's tailhole. "Ngh... t-tightest ass I've ever taken, by far... s-still doing ok?"

Martin wrapped his arms around the fox, clinging tight to him and squeezing his eyes shut. "Y-yeah... h-how much is in?"

"Feels like about half," Dan whispered, leaning in and kissing the wolf's forehead. "If you can't take any more, it's nothing to be ashamed of... oh, gawd... what's in there feels... incredible."

Martin nodded, letting out a little moan himself as he bucked his hips forward, his cock rubbing up against the fox's bellyfur. "F-feels good for me, t-too," he gasped. "I think I can t-take a little m-more..."

Dan nodded, and stroked the wolf's headfur as he started to slowly thrust into him, working himself a little deeper. As he got his fourth inch in, the wolf gasped, and he stopped. "Deep as you can take me?"

Martin nodded, his ears flicking a bit. "S-sorry..."

"Don't be," Dan said, and licked the wolf's nose. "It feels absolutely divine..."

In moments, their lips locked, the adult stretching himself to the limit to reach the wolf's muzzle, his tongue meeting the Martin's between their muzzles as he began to work into a slow, gentle rhythm fucking the pup. Dan's paw slipped between the two and grasped Martin's cock, stroking it in time with his thrusts.

"A-aaah!" Martin pulled back from the kiss suddenly, squirming wildly under the adult as his orgasm snuck up on him. His tailhole clenched tight around the fox's cock as his body spasmed, his cock painting the adult's chest with his immature spunk.

Dan chuckled, continuing to thrust into the wolf through his orgasm. "Guess you're really enjoying this, huh?"

Martin panted, squirming a bit under the fox. "F-fuuuuuck... I've... NEVER... felt... that... gooooood," he whispered.

The fox grinned and kissed the wolf's nose. "Glad I still got it," he whispered as he started to pull out.

Martin squeezed the fox. "No! I want you to finish in me!"

Dan paused with just his tip still buried in the wolf. "You sure?"

Martin nodded, and licked the fox's chin. "C-cum in me..."

"Oh, how could I pass up an invitation like that?" Dan grinned as he pushed himself back in, wrapping his arms around the wolf and holding him close as he started thrusting faster, one paw gripping the wolf's rear as the other cupped the back of his head.

The fox did his best to hold off his orgasm, a difficult feat after the mind-blowing climax he had clearly given the wolf. Barely a minute later, he let out a soft moan as he began to cum in the wolf, filling the pup's rear up with his own thick seed. When he finished, he rolled onto his side, holding Martin close as he kept his cock buried in the wolf's behind.

Martin grinned at the fox as the settled in. "Thanks," he whispered. "That... was fucking awesome."

Dan chuckled and tapped the wolf's nose gently. "In any other context, I'd yell at you for using such language. But, given the circumstances," he said, looking down at their groins.

Martin giggled a bit, hugging tight to the fox. "You're a cool dad," he whispered.

"Glad you think so," Dan said. He gave the wolf another kiss on his forehead, then scooted a bit down the bed, and whispered, "Wanna see if we can make it to the shower with my cock still buried in you?"

The wolf grinned and wrapped his arms and legs tight around the fox. "You're on!"

Dan grunted as he got up. "Either you're heavier than you look, or I'm not as fit as I thought!" he said as he carried the wolf to the bathroom.

Martin chuckled and licked Dan's nose. "Hey, I gotta be lighter than Robbie!"

The adult chuckled, and grunted again as he set Martin down, his softening cock slipping from the wolf's tailhole. "Very true," he said, ruffling the pup's headfur. He stretched and stepped into the large tub, and looked back at the wolf. "Come on in."

Martin grinned and stepped in, pulling across the shower curtain, then hugged the fox. "Remember last time I was in here?"

"How could I forget?" Dan said as he turned on the shower, letting out a little gasp at the sudden torrent of cold water. It quickly warmed up, and the fox stepped forward to take the full force of it, rubbing his fur a bit. "Oh, that feels good..."

The wolf giggled, and hugged Dan from behind, sneaking in to the water. "I like this better," he said.

Dan chuckled and turned around, taking a step back and pulling Martin fully into the water. "Guess the only thing sexier than a naked cub is a WET, naked cub," Dan said, and leaned down to kiss Martin, cupping a paw under the boy's chin to tilt it upwards.

A soft moan escaped the wolf pup as the adult's lips touched his own. His paws moved to the fox's crotch, feeling up his sheath as his tongue slipped up to greet the adult's, engaging it in a little dance between their muzzles. They held the kiss for a few seconds until Martin pulled back, turning his attention to the fox's sheath. "Not up for another go?"

The adult chuckled and shook his head, reaching down to pull his sheath back, exposing his flaccid member. "Nope. I won't be ready to go again for a while. In the meantime, you may want to turn around and bend over so I can clean you up."

Martin pouted a bit, but nodded, and bent over in front of the fox, lifting his tail to give the fox unimpeded access to his rear.

As Martin bent over, Dan grabbed a bottle of shampoo. Once the wolf's rear was presented, he poured a bit of shampoo into his paws and lathered it into Martin's rear, washing out the lube and semen that had matted into the fur. "Doesn't look too bad," he said as he bent down to take a closer examination of the wolf's tailhole. "No damage... good."

Satisfied that the evidence of their coupling had been washed away, Dan turned off the water, and patted the wolf's back. "Well, Martin... stand up and lean against the wall there."

Martin raised an eyebrow as he stood up and looked at the fox, and leaned against the far wall of the tub. "Ok... but why?"

Dan grinned as he got down on his knees, and looked pointedly at the wolf's crotch. "I promised you a blow job, and I intend to deliver."

Martin gasped as he suddenly found his stiffy engulfed in the fox's mouth. He hadn't even realized that he was still hard! But he understood immediately why the fox had wanted him to lean against the wall. In one fell swoop, the fox had taken in his entire length, and the suction he provided was mind-blowing. He grabbed the fox's ears and let out a little howl, his knees going weak as he slid down into the tub, pleasure overwhelming his system.

The fox grinned at the reaction he elicited from the wolf. He locked his lips behind Martin's knot, tugging on it as he swirled his tongue around the pup's shaft. His paws rubbed the pup's thighs, in part to enjoy the feel of the athletic boy's muscle tone, in part to help guide him down to the tub. After a few moments of assaulting Martin's entire length, he pulled his muzzle back, letting the pup's knot slip out, and began to bob his head along the length of his shaft.

"Ooooh, gawd, Mr. Langley... th-that's... g-gonna cum!" Martin gasped.

It didn't take long at all. A few moments later, the fox's nose was pressed into the pup's crotchfur, lips again locked behind his knot and tugging it as the pup had his second orgasm of the afternoon, his cock twitching wildly in the adult's muzzle as he fired off a few spurts of his thin seed. As his climax subsided, Dan pulled his muzzle back, the pup's cock slipping from the adult's muzzle with a slurp.

"Pent up, or am I just that good?" Dan asked with a wink.

Martin grinned and hugged the fox. "A little of both," he whispered. "Thanks."

Dan chuckled and helped the wolf to his feet, and the two stepped out of the tub. "Glad you enjoyed it," he said as he tossed Martin a towel.

The two furs quickly dried off, and walked back to the bedroom. Martin pulled his clothes back on as Dan fished out some fresh clothes for himself. As the adult pulled on a fresh pair of briefs, Martin gave him another hug.

"Thanks again, Mr. Langley," Martin whispered.

Dan smiled and ruffled the pup's headfur. "My pleasure. Just, uh... don't make this a regular thing, ok?"

Martin giggled. "I'll try," he said, and gave the fox a quick kiss, then ran out of the bedroom.

* * * * * * * * * * * *

Robbie rolled his eyes. "They'll be a while," he said. "So, what do you guys wanna play next?"

"I'm a little tired of games for now," Becky said. "Besides, I wanna get to know Chuck a little more," she said, grinning at the pup.

Chuck squeaked and perked his ears, looking at the rabbit. "Y-you wanna... g-get to know me?"

"Sure!" Becky said, crawling over to the other side of the couch, closer to Chuck, as Robbie switched the TV back over to the cable and sat down to find something to watch. "I haven't seen you in school. You just move to town recently?"

Chuck shook his head. "N-no... I-I've lived here for a c-couple years... my mommy home schools me."

Becky nodded. "Gotcha. You should see if your mom will enroll you in the middle school. You could be our classmate!"

The border collie shivered and shook his head. "S-schools are s-s-scary."

"But you'd have me and Robbie and Martin there!" Becky said. "And we've got a few other cool friends we could introduce you to."

"Yeah," Robbie said, leaning back on the couch as he settled on a cartoon. "Martin and I could look out for ya till you get used to school and make some other friends."

Chuck shrugged. "I'll th-think about it," he said.

Becky nodded and reached out to touch his arm. The pup squeaked at the contact and pulled his arm back. "Sorry! Didn't mean to scare you," Becky said, pulling her own paw back. "So, what do you like to do for fun?"

"I r-r-read a lot," Chuck said. "My mommy gets me lots of books to read."

"What kinda books do ya like?" Becky asked.

"M-m-medieval fiction, h-h-historical fiction... some f-f-fantasy and s-sci-fi," he said.

Becky giggled and nodded. "You might like some of the books I have. I could show 'em to ya if you came to my house, but you might not like it there."

Chuck tilted his head and looked at Becky. "Y-y-you'd... want me... to visit you?"

Becky giggled. "Why not? You seem nice enough. But like I said, you might not like it. I've got eight brothers and sisters, so things can get a little... crazy at our house."

Chuck nodded. "Y-yeah... th-that could get a lil... s-scary."

"We're not scary!" Becky said. "Just a lot going on. Might be a bit much for you."

Chuck nodded quickly, ears drooping. "Y-yeah! That's what I meant. I d-didn't mean it like that..."

Becky giggled and reached out to pat his arm. "It's ok, Chuck." She looked up at the clock, then turned to Robbie and leaned in close, and whispered in his ear, "Hey, Robs... while Martin's busy with your dad, think you might wanna play with me for a bit?"

Robbie squeaked at the suggestion, and looked from Chuck to Becky. "We can't do it here!" he whispered back. "And I don't wanna leave Chuck alone."

"He's not alone, he's got your sister," Becky whispered.

The fox shrugged. "I guess," he whispered, then looked over at Chuck. "Hey, Chuck. Uh... mind if Becky and I sneak off to my room for a bit?"

Chuck's ears perked up as he looked at the fox. "I-I guess... w-w-whatcha gonna do?"

"Yiff," Becky said, winking at the border collie.

The pup's cheeks flushed at the word. "Oh... o-ok..."

"Aww! No fair!" Ellie said. "You guys get to yiff, and Martin's prolly yiffing daddy, and I'm left alone!"

"You won't be alone, Chuck will be with you!" Becky said.

"But I can't yiff HIM!" Ellie protested, not noticing as the pup tried to sink deeper into the chair, his face becoming a deeper red. "He doesn't like yiffing!"

Robbie sighed. "Tell you what. I'll yiff you tonight after my friends go home. Deal?"

"Deal!" Ellie said, giggling in triumph.

Becky grinned and grabbed Robbie's paw, dragging him at full speed out of the den, leaving Chuck and Ellie alone.

They were barely half-way up the stairs before Becky started groping Robbie.

"You really can't wait, can you?" Robbie whispered as they made their way to his bedroom.

Becky giggled and batted her eyes at the fox. "Can you blame me?"

The fox shrugged, and gasped as Becky pulled him in for a kiss. His back collided with his bedroom door, and his arms flew instinctively around the rabbit, holding her close as her tongue sought entrance into his muzzle.

Locked at the lips, the fox relied on his knowledge of his room's geography to guide them over to the bed. When he got there, he broke the kiss, and sat down on his bed, pushing himself back a bit as Becky grinned at him.

"So, uh... whatcha wanna do?" Robbie asked.

"Oh, I figured I'd start like this," Becky said, starting to lift up her shirt.

Robbie watched as the rabbit pulled her shirt up slowly, revealing greater and greater portions of her back. As she got it to her armpits, he noted the straps of her bra.

"Didn't know you wore those," Robbie said.

Becky grinned and took a step back. "Well, why don't you see if you can get it off me?"

"I can try," Robbie said, letting out a little squeak as Becky sat down on his knee. He reached up, looking at the band, and slipped his fingers up under the band.

"Oh, you silly boy," Becky said, giggling a bit. "There are straps back there you need to undo."

"Oh!" Robbie said, blushing as he withdrew his fingers. He leaned in a little closer, and spied the little hooks and eyes against the black fabric. "Sorry, they're a little, uh... hard to spot." A few fumbling seconds later, and the bra was loose.

"Good boy," Becky said as she stood up, holding the bra against her budding breasts as the straps fell loosely to her sides. "Guess you earned this," she said as she turned around, and slowly pulled her bra down, revealing her full chest to the fox.

Robbie chuckled as she pulled off her bra, and grabbed at his own chest. "Think yurs are almost as big as mine!"

Becky giggled and threw her bra at the fox's head. "Weirdo!" she said, turning around and shaking her rear at him.

The fox chuckled and grabbed Becky's cotton tail, giving it a little squeeze. "Cute tail, though!"

The rabbit squeaked and jumped at the feel of the fox's paw on her tail. "I guess... yours is much nicer, though. So floofy!" She turned around and pounced the fox, reaching behind him to grab his own tail.

Robbie giggled a bit, swishing his tail about as the rabbit tried to grab it. The game only lasted a few seconds, though, before Becky pressed her lips to Robbie's, her paws slipping up under his shirt.

"No, mine are bigger," Becky whispered as she groped Robbie's chest.

The fox blushed and licked Becky's nose, and raised his arms as the rabbit pulled his shirt off.

"Much better," Becky whispered as she tossed Robbie's shirt aside "Now, where were we?" She straightened up and took a step back, then turned around again, bending over and displaying her rear to the fox.

Slowly, she began to pull her skirt down, revealing her forest green panties to the fox for the second time that day.

"You're really enjoying this, aren't you?" Robbie said.

Becky grinned as she got her skirt to her ankles, and turned to face the fox, kicking off the garment as she did. "Why don't you tell me?" she said as she grabbed his paw and slipped it down into her panties.

Robbie gasped as the rabbit put his paw against her crotch. He could feel how moist she had gotten already, and couldn't help but to dive his fingers in. For a few moment, Becky allowed this, before she stepped back and pulled her panties down.

"Now to get you undressed," she whispered as she knelt down in front of the fox.

Robbie watched as Becky unbuttoned and unzipped his shorts, and started to pull them down. "There's no way I'm your first," he said.

Becky giggled and stuck her tongue out at the fox as she pulled his shorts down. "Robs... I have an older sister and an older brother. They sometimes brought boyfriends and girlfriends home. Thin walls, and I share a bedroom with my sister. I picked up a few things," she said with a wink. "The internet's pretty neat, too."

Robbie's eyes widened at that last one. "You look at porn on the internet?"

The rabbit grinned as she stood up, and pressed a finger to the fox's muzzle. "My little secret," she whispered as she groped Robbie through his briefs. "Mmmm... someone's got a stiffy..."

Robbie blushed a bit, wiggling his hips as Becky fondled his erection through his undies. "Well, what did you expect?"

Becky just giggled and started to pull the fox's underwear down, watching as his cock sprang to attention as she freed it from its cotton prison. "Just glad I can turn you on," she said, wrapping a paw around Robbie's shaft.

The fox murred softly as the rabbit started to stroke him. "I guess," he said, reaching down and rubbing Becky's shoulders.

The rabbit grinned up at him, then looked down at his cock. "Yours is so different from my brothers'," she whispered.

Robbie shrugged. "Never seen a rabbit penis, so I dunno," he said.

Becky giggled. "Come to my house sometime. Chances are one of my brothers will run around naked before you leave." She looked at the fox's penis for a little longer, then leaned in and licked the tip.

Robbie gasped as he felt the rabbit start to lick his shaft. He watched her for a few seconds, then patted the back of her head. "It, uh... feels nicer if you put it all the way in your mouth," he said.

Becky nodded, and moved her muzzle down, taking the first inch of the fox's cock into her maw. She flicked her tongue along the underside of his shaft as she lowered her muzzle a little, taking in another, her teeth just touching his shaft.

"C-careful of your teeth," Robbie hissed, shutting his eyes and trying to relax as the rabbit took him deeper into his muzzle. He knew it'd be a tall order with her species' rather prominent buck teeth, and hoped that she could work around them.

It took her a few seconds, but the rabbit managed to get her teeth out of the way, and pushed her muzzle down further, taking in more of the fox's length. She had to admit, she wasn't quite prepared for the reality of having a penis in her mouth, regardless of what her sister had told her, or what she had gathered from her reading on the net. It wasn't unpleasant, at least. Unique was probably the best way to describe it.

Above her, Robbie relaxed as Becky worked her muzzle along his shaft. For some reason, her buck teeth scared him more than Martin's sharper ones. At the very least, it was clear that this, at least, was something completely new to her. "Try sucking it a bit," Robbie said, rubbing her ears.

Becky flicked her tail a bit as she started to suck on the fox's length, her tongue starting to work around it. The feel of his warm flesh in her muzzle was starting to grow on her -- until a burst of pre hit the top of her mouth.

Almost immediately, the rabbit recoiled, caught completely off-guard by the sudden squirt in her mouth. "What was THAT?!" she asked, rolling her tongue around her mouth and spitting into her paws.

"S-sorry," Robbie said. "Sometimes I, uh... squirt a little bit before I cum..."

Becky nodded, grabbing a tissue from the box on the table to spit into. "Ugh... if that's what your cum tastes like, I dunno if I'd want THAT in my mouth."

"It's not that bad," Robbie muttered, but shrugged.

Becky stood up, then sat down on the bed next to Robbie. "So, uh... wanna try me now?"

Robbie shrugged, and pushed himself up onto the bed as Becky climbed up fully, spreading her legs and laying her head on one of the fox's pillows. A few moments later, the fox found himself kneeling between the rabbit's legs, leaning in to get his first good look at a girl's privates. "Umm... what do I do?"

Becky giggled and spread her lips a bit, presenting herself to the fox. "Well, you can start by licking inside... and you could try to lick my clit, too."

"Your what?" Robbie asked.

Becky giggled again, blushing a bit. "Don't you know a girl's parts?"

"N-not really," Robbie admitted, blushing himself. "I mean, my mom's told me about them, but I don't really know where any of them are..."

Becky rolled her eyes, then flicked a finger across the nub of her clit. "This here's my clit. It feels really nice when you rub that. That's what you gotta know for now. And, uh... I guess we girls get wet... I didn't like your, uh... stuff, so if you don't like mine, it's ok."

Robbie nodded, and leaned in close, inhaling the rabbit's scent. Slowly, he leaned in closer, and gave a quick, tentative lick to her inner lips, getting a taste of her juices. The flavor was hard to describe, though it wasn't unpleasant. He licked again, taking longer this time, to really get a taste for the girl, his ears flicking as he heard her moan softly.

The fox kept this up for a few more seconds, getting a good taste of the girl, before moving up, flicking his tongue against the little nub at the top of Becky's vagina. This garnered a much stronger reaction, the rabbit's body involuntarily shivering as she moaned. A grin spread across the fox's muzzle as he repeated this action, his paws resting on the girl's hips as he teased her.

"N-not so much," Becky gasped, pushing the fox's head down a bit. "That's too much," she panted, shivering a bit at the overstimulation.

Robbie nodded and went to work again, slower this time, swirling his tongue around as well as over the little nub, getting a feel for the rabbit's privates. Much as he hated to admit it to himself, he was starting to really like playing with pussy.

Another minute passed before Becky interrupted the fox again, pulling his muzzle back. "Robbie... I need you inside me," she whispered.

The fox chuckled a bit and nodded, crawling up on top of her and lining up his nearly-forgotten erection with Becky's moist entrance. "Let's do this," he whispered, smiling down at the rabbit as he grabbed the base of his cock, guiding it into her entrance.

Both cubs gasped as the fox sank into the rabbit. As he hilted inside her, Robbie wrapped both his paws around the rabbit, hugging tight and nuzzling her cheek.

"Oh, Robbie," Becky whispered. "You feel so good inside me."

Robbie moaned softly and kissed her cheek, and whispered back, "You feel really nice."

A moment passed as the two cubs merely revelled in the warm feelings emanating from their groins. Until nature took over, and the fox's hips began moving of their own accord, the boy working into a slow, gentle rhythm thrusting into the rabbit girl beneath him.

Becky moaned softly as Robbie began humping her, and she wrapped her legs around his as best she could, her paws roaming over his back as she held him close. "Fast as you can," she whispered.

Robbie squeezed his eyes shut and nodded, starting to pant as he worked up his pace, eager to please the rabbit beneath him. Soon, both cubs were panting as Robbie thrusted hard and faster into the girl, a thin sheen of sweat working over their bodies as the boy's balls slapped against the rabbit's nethers.

It wasn't long before Robbie felt his climax approaching. Something about Becky had that effect on him. Whether it was how long they'd known each other, or maybe that the fox really did have feelings for her, he couldn't be sure. What was absolutely certain, though, was that she felt awesome inside.

A gasp escaped the fox's muzzle as he felt the rabbit's paws grab his butt. He flexed his cheeks in her paws, thrusting a little faster into her as he felt her slip a finger down to touch his tailhole.

"Mmmm... you like it when I touch you here?" Becky whispered.

Robbie could only nod, words failing him as he felt the rabbit's digit starting to press inward. The development was unexpected, but not something the fox could object to.

Both cubs gasped when Robbie's knot popped into Becky's pussy. Neither cub had noticed it until Robbie tried to pull back and found himself stuck inside. Becky grinned at the fox, and used his now immobile state to press down hard against his tailhole, her finger pushing into the fox's rear with relative ease.

As Becky's finger pressed into Robbie's prostate, the fox lost it. He moaned out, trembling atop the rabbit as his cock twitched, filling her with his seed.

The fox's orgasm pushed Becky over the edge, the rabbit moaning herself as she hugged Robbie tight, holding onto him for dear life as her orgasm rushed through her body.

For a few long, blissful moments, the two cubs shook as their climaxes overwhelmed them. All too soon they returned to earth, Robbie rolling onto his side and pulling Becky along with him, the rabbit's finger still buried in his tailhole.

"H-how... did you know... about that?" Robbie whispered as he felt Becky's finger withdraw from his rear.

Becky giggled softly and licked the fox's nose. "Porn... read that... guys have a spot in there... that makes 'em feel good... guess I found it, huh?"

Robbie could only nod, and gave Becky another little squeeze as he licked her muzzle, earning another round of giggles from her.

For a few minutes, the two lay together, eyes shut, arms and legs tangled, crotches linked by the fox's knot. After the exertion of their mating, cuddling in the afterglow was a welcome reprieve, almost more fulfilling to the two cubs then the act that had preceded it. Soft gasps escaped their muzzles as, with a soft pop, Robbie's knot slipped from the rabbit's pussy.

As soon as he was free, Robbie got up, and gently pushed Becky onto her back as he climbed in between her legs.

"Robbie, what are yo-OH!" Becky's question was cut off as she felt the fox's tongue against her slit. She grabbed his head and pressed him down into her crotch, his nose grinding against her clit as his tongue worked deep into her folds, finding his seed within her.

The fox kept this up for a minute, then pulled his head back, grinning at the rabbit. "I think you taste better mixed with me," he whispered.

Becky giggled and grabbed a pillow, tossing it at the fox. "Robbie! Eeeeww!"

Robbie laughed as the pillow hit him square on the muzzle. "Hey! You don't know what I taste like!" he said.

The rabbit grinned and dipped a couple of fingers into her cunny, then withdrew them, taking them right to her muzzle. "I think I got a bit," she said, and stuck them in her muzzle, suckling the juices from them. Her face screwed up a bit as she pulled them out. "Huh... I'll have to try it fresh... don't really like it mixed with mine."

The fox shrugged as he put his pillow back on his bed, and laid back down next to Becky. "Umm... have you tried yours before? Ya know, your, uh..." He reached down and ran his finger around the rabbit's pussy.

Becky nodded. "Yeah, I've tried it a couple times. It's alright, I guess," she said, giving a little shrug. She giggled a bit as she looked at Robbie. "Your fur's all matted around your muzzle."

"Totally your fault," Robbie said, sticking his tongue out at her. "For being so wet!"

Becky giggled and grabbed the pillow she was using, and bopped Robbie over the head with it. "Oh, you! Let's go clean up and get back downstairs."

Robbie chuckled and nodded, slipping out of bed. "Sounds good. Hope Chuck wasn't too bored without us!"

The two quickly pulled their clothes back on, Robbie making a pitstop in the bathroom to wipe down his muzzle, and the two cubs went back downstairs, paw in paw.

As they passed the kitchen, Robbie poked his head in. His mother was at the stove with a pan laid out. "Whatcha makin', mom?"

Terry smiled at the two cubs. "I figured I'd make a lasagna for dinner tonight. Cheese ok for you, Becky?"

Becky giggled and grinned. "That sounds great!" she said.

"Excellent!" Terry said. "I'll have a meat sauce on the side for the carnivores, and I'll leave it out of the lasagna for you."

"Neat! Thanks, Mrs. Langley!" Becky said.

"It's no trouble at all," she said. "It won't be ready for a while yet, so you two may as well go play some games."

"Oh, we will!" Robbie said, grabbing Becky's paw and leading her back to the den.

* * * * * * * * * * * *

As soon as Robbie and Becky were gone, Ellie leapt up and hopped onto the couch, then patted the cushion next to her. "C'mon, Chuck! Let's grab the couch while they're gone!"

"I-I'm fine here," Chuck muttered.

Ellie raised an eyebrow, then got up and walked back over to the recliner, retaking her seat next to Chuck. "Chuck... are you ok?" she asked.

The pup looked pointedly away from her. "F-fine," he muttered, failing to stifle a sniffle.

The vixen wrapped her paws around the pup, giving him a little squeeze. "It's ok, Chuckie... you can tell me what's wrong."

For a minute, Chuck remained quiet, starting to shiver. Then he whispered, "Y-you don't l-l-like me..."

"What?! No, that's not true! I like you, Chuck!" Ellie protested.

Chuck sniffled again and shook his head. "Y-you d-d-don't like me... c-'cause I won't y-y-yiff..."

Ellie's eyes widened. "Oh... no, Chuck, that's not what I meant at all! I do like you! Honest!"

For another minute, the pup remained silent. Then he whispered, "W-would you like me... i-i-if I y-y-yiffed you?"

"Ye... no," Ellie said, catching herself. She considered his statement for a few seconds, and thought back to the talk she'd had with her parents. "No. Not unless you really did wanna do it, and you weren't doin' it jus' so I'd like ya. I want you to do it 'cause YOU wanna, not 'cause I want ya to."

Chuck nodded, then turned to look at her. "E-Ellie... I... I do wanna try it again... b-but you gotta keep it secret... ok?"

Ellie nodded and smiled at Chuck, then gave his nose a quick lick. "Ok... but, uh... lemme go do something real quick first," she said, getting up.

The pup nodded and watched as Ellie ran from the room. A minute later, she returned, followed by her mother, Terry.

The older vixen sat down on the couch as Ellie climbed back into the recliner with Chuck. "Now, what's this you want to talk about?" Terry asked.

Ellie looked at Chuck, who was blushing anew, and then at her mother. "Chuckie wants to try yiffing me again," Ellie said. "But I don't wanna keep goin' if he wants to stop and I can't hear him tell me. So... would you watch, and stop me if Chuck wants to stop?"

Terry's ears perked, and she looked from her daughter to the pup sitting next to her. "I suppose I could... if Chuck's ok with that. Is that something you'd want to do?" she asked, reaching out to rub Chuck's arm.

The pup shivered uncontrollably as the older vixen made contact. He remained quiet for a few seconds, then nodded. "P-p-please don't tell Robbie," he whispered.

Terry smiled and leaned in to give Chuck a quick kiss on his forehead. "Your secret's safe with us, sweetie."

Ellie grinned as she leapt up, pulling off her dress as quickly as she could. Her panties followed right after. "C'mon, Chuck, get naked!"

Slowly, Chuck got to his feet, and fumbled with the button on his shorts. Once they were open, he released them, letting his pants fall to his ankles as he pulled up his shirt and took it off. Last to go were his briefs, which he pulled slowly to his ankles. The pup shivered as he stepped out of his pants and underwear, and wrapped his tail around his crotch, blushing fiercely.

"Isn't he cute, Mommy?" Ellie asked.

Terry smiled and rubbed the pup's arm, then leaned in and whispered, "Remember, you can say 'no' at any time."

Chuck nodded and looked over at Ellie. "S-s-so... h-how do ya w-w-wanna... d-d-do this?"

The younger vixen grinned and licked Chuck's nose. "Sit down in the chair! And yur gonna have to move yur tail," she said, placing her paws on his shoulders and guiding him back to the recliner.

"Now, now, don't rush him," Terry said, reaching out and pulling Ellie over to sit in her lap. "Let Chuck set the pace, sweetie."

The border collie blushed deeply as Terry pulled Ellie away, and took a few deep breaths before sitting down in the recliner, moving his tail away from his crotch. "Umm... I th-th-think I'm r-r-ready," he whispered.

Almost before he finished saying it, Ellie launched from her mother's arms and into the recliner, straddling the pup. "It'll be ok," she whispered as she reached down, a grin spreading across her muzzle as her paw found his hard cock.

"Just relax," Terry said, reaching a paw across and ruffling Chuck's headfur. "If you change your mind, just say the word, and I'll put a stop to it."

Chuck nodded to Terry, reaching a paw up to grasp hers briefly, then turned his attention to Ellie. "S-s-so... w-w-what do I h-hafta do?"

Ellie giggled as she lined up Chuck's tip to her already-moist entrance. "Just sit back and enjoy," she whispered.

A small gasp escaped Chuck's muzzle as Ellie pushed her hips down, the pup's cock easily sinking into her waiting pussy. The vixen's paws wrapped around the pup's chest, pulling him in close as she let out a little moan.

Chuck shivered uncontrollably as he felt his cock sink into Ellie's warm folds. He squeaked as he suddenly felt a large paw on his shoulder, his head snapping to his left to look at Terry.

"Relax," Terry whispered. "We'll take it slow."

The pup nodded, and looked back at Ellie, noticing that Terry had placed her other paw on her daughter's back, halting the vixen.

Slowly, Chuck reached forward, wrapping his paws around Ellie and giving her a little squeeze in return as she sat in his lap. It was perhaps the oddest sensation the pup had ever felt: his cock buried in a younger female's pussy, with her mother watching! An odd mix of embarrassment and excitement overwhelmed the pup, and he buried his muzzle in Ellie's neck, inadvertently inhaling her scent.

After a minute, Chuck started to relax. The vixen's pheromones were oddly calming to the pup. Before he even realized it, pushed on by instinct, his hips began to squirm under the vixen, Chuck's member starting to slide in and out of Ellie's welcoming sex.

"Mmmm... havin' fun, Chuckie?" Ellie whispered.

"Y-yeah," Chuck gasped, squirming a bit as he felt the older vixen's paw lift from his shoulder. He squeezed his eyes shut as the vixen grabbed the back of the chair, focusing on the feeling of her body pressed to his and the incredible warmth enveloping his cock.

The younger vixen grinned as she gripped the recliner, using it as leverage as she rocked her hips in time with Chuck's movements below her, pressing her crotch in against his each time he sank fully back into her. Her tongue lolled out as she shut her own eyes, concentrating on riding the pup below her.

From the couch, Terry found herself in a struggle against her own libido. How she wanted to touch herself! But she knew she had to keep an eye on the two kits for Chuck's sake. Besides, it'd make wonderful masturbation fodder later. Or perhaps lead to something else...

A soft whine from the younger pup drew the adult back to reality. She leaned in and whispered in Chuck's ear, "You doing ok, sweetie?"

"F-feels... s-so good," Chuck panted, his paws moving down to Ellie's hips and gripping them tight as he started thrusting in faster, quickly working into a fast rhythm, his hips slapping against the vixen's.

Ellie moaned softly herself, nuzzling between Chuck's ears as he thrusted faster. She grinned as she suddenly pulled back, leaving the pup whimpering. "I've got an idea," Ellie whispered.

Chuck watched as Ellie pushed herself off the recliner and sat down on the coffee table in front of the couch, her legs spread wide. The pup's cock twitched as he watched the vixen presenting herself to him.

"Well? Whatcha waitin' for?" Ellie asked, wagging a finger to summon him.

For a few moments, the pup was frozen in place, mesmerized by the sight before him. As her words sank in, though, he stood up, fumbling a bit, and looked down at Ellie, bending his knees a bit to get his cock lined up with her waiting pussy.

Ellie grinned and threw her legs around the pup's waist, pulling him in, both kits gasping as his cock found the mark on his first go, sinking back into the vixen's eager, moist sex. "Yesssss," she whispered.

Chuck yelped as he nearly fell forward, catching himself by grabbing the sides of the table. He found himself face to face with the vixen, and Ellie threw her arms around his torso, pulling him into a kiss as his hips resumed their work.

As the two kits lost themselves in their own pleasure, Terry slipped a paw up her skirt. She smiled a bit, inwardly giving herself a little pat on the back. Today was a good day to forego panties. A little murr slipped from her lips as her fingers began to trace around her clit. It took all of her willpower to keep from doing more than teasing herself, but right now, her focus had to be on the cubs' pleasure, and in particular on Chuck's comfort, though from the looks of things, it wouldn't be much of a problem this time around.

A sudden squeak from the pup drew Terry's attention. Chuck's tail stood straight out, his hips no longer moving, his eyes shut tight as he lay frozen atop the gently squirming younger vixen.

Terry giggled a bit and slipped down onto her knees, and leaned in toward the two cubs. "Tied the knot?" she whispered.

Ellie murred and nodded, reaching a paw down between them. A few seconds later, and she was panting herself, squeezing Chuck with her free paw.

A few seconds passed with Chuck remaining motionless, save for the twitching of his cock as he spurted his seed in the vixen's waiting cunny. Once he finished his body went limp, tail drooping between his legs as he looked down at the vixen. "S-s-sorry," he whispered.

Ellie giggled and licked the pup's nose. "For what? You feel nice inside me," she whispered.

Terry smiled and rubbed Chuck's back. "Wasn't so scary, now, was it?" she asked.

"I-I guess not," Chuck muttered, resting his head next to Ellie's.

The adult smiled and nuzzled the two, then looked down at Ellie. "How about you? Happy now?"

Ellie murred softly and nuzzled Chuck's cheek. "Uh huh... Chuckie's awesome."

Chuck's ears drooped a bit as he blushed. "Y-you d-d-don't mean that," he muttered.

"'Course I do, silly Chuckie!" Ellie replied, giving him a little squeeze with her arms, her legs hooking behind his thighs to give him another little tug against her, making both gasp and murr. "Think ya might wanna do this again?" she whispered.

The pup shrugged. "Dunno," he replied.

"There's plenty of time to decide that later," Terry said, giving Chuck another little reassuring pat on the back.

The next few minutes passed in silence, until, with a small pop, Chuck's knot deflated and slipped from the vixen's pussy.

"G-guess we gotta wash up," Chuck muttered.

Ellie grinned as Chuck got up, and pushed herself up right after him. As soon as she was on her footpaws, she pushed Chuck back into the recliner, and dived between his legs, her tongue working around his retreating member and working her juices out of the pup's crotchfur.

A soft yelp escaped the pup as he found himself pushed down. It was quickly replaced with a murr as he felt the vixen cleaning him with her muzzle. He shut his eyes, gripping the arms of the recliner as Ellie's tongue cleaned him. When she was done, Ellie stood and patted Chuck's muzzle.

"All clean," she whispered, leaning in and giving him a quick lick on the nose.

Chuck blushed and opened his eyes, then glanced between her legs. "D-do you want me to... y'know..."

Ellie giggled a bit. "Only if you wanna!" she said.

The pup's ears drooped as he shook his head. "N-nah really..."

Ellie nodded. "It's ok. You don't have to." She squeaked as she felt her mother's paw touch her shoulder.

"Well, then, perhaps I could?" Terry whispered.

Ellie looked at Chuck, then up at her mother. "Sure! But, uh... maybe in another room."

"Exactly what I was thinking," Terry said as she took her daughter's paw. "We'll be back shortly."

A couple minutes later, Ellie was back in the den, curled up on the recliner with Chuck. Both had dressed, and settled in to watch some cartoons.

Terry sat down on the couch and looked at the two cubs. "Everything going to be alright?" she asked.

Ellie looked at Chuck, who nodded, snuggling a little closer to Ellie. "Y-yeah," Chuck whispered. "I think so..."

The older vixen nodded and stood up. "Good. In that case, I'll go start dinner. Have fun, you two!" she said as she left.

For a few minutes, the two sat in relative silence. The only sounds they made were giggles at the cartoon antics unfolding on screen. As a commercial break began, Ellie leaned in and whispered in Chuck's ear, "You sure you wanna keep this secret?"

Chuck nodded. "Y-yeah... f-f-fer now, at least... it's just... k-k-kinda weird... I mean... yur my f-f-friend's sister..."

Ellie giggled a bit and nodded. "Gotcha. But, ya know," she said, putting a paw on Chuck's cheek and turning his head to look into his eyes, "I'd hope I can be yur friend, too."

"R-r-really?" Chuck said, his eyes widening.

"Why not?" Ellie replied, giving him a quick peck on the lips.

Chuck couldn't help but to grin, his eyes lighting up in a way the vixen had never seen before. "I... I'd like that," he whispered.

Ellie grinned and gave him a little hug, and the two settled in to enjoy their show until the other cubs returned. It wasn't long before Robbie and Becky returned.

"Hey, Chuck, Ellie," Robbie said as he sat down. "Didja miss us?"

Ellie giggled and stuck her tongue out at her brother. "Nuh uh! Chuck's awesome!"

"You two been watching cartoons this whole time?" Becky asked as she sat down next to Robbie, pulling him in close to her.

The two smaller cubs exchanged glances, then looked at the rabbit and fox. "Yup!" Ellie said, giggling a bit as she felt Chuck sink into the chair a bit.

Robbie shrugged and grabbed his controller. "Wanna play another game now that we're back?"

Ellie grinned and grabbed her controller back up. "You know it!"

Becky grabbed a controller for herself and handed Chuck the last one as Robbie set up a game. Soon, they were all laughing as they got into their racing game. As they finished the first lap, Martin returned.

"Took yur spot," Becky said as the wolf came in. "Hope you don't mind."

"No biggie," Martin said as he flopped down on the couch. "Hey, Ellie, Robbie?"

Robbie paused their game, and the two foxes looked at the wolf. "Yeah, Martin?" Robbie said.

Martin grinned at the two foxes. "I fucked your dad!"

Ellie giggled wildly at that, then leapt up and ran from the room. "DADDY!!! Me next me next!" she cried as she ran upstairs.

Robbie groaned and rolled his eyes. "My family is so weird..."

"But awesome!" Becky added.

Martin grinned and grabbed her controller, then flopped down on the couch next to Robbie. "Well, if she's not gonna finish this race, guess I'll have to wipe the floor with you guys. Let's do it!"

* * * * * * * * * * * *

Dinner was an unusually quiet affair that evening. Martin had been grinning ever since he came back downstairs, walking slightly bow-legged. Robbie and Becky had their own happy glow after their play (which had ended up going on longer than either of them at planned). Even Chuck seemed to be calmer than he usually was. Only Ellie retained her energy and spirit as they ate, doing enough talking for the rest of them, blissfully unaware that she was the only one who was filling the silence.

As they finished, Martin stood up, stretching. "I should probably head home soon, before it gets dark. Thanks for having me, Mrs. Langley."

Terry smiled at the wolf. "It's always a pleasure to have you, Martin," she said. "Though I suppose the pleasure was Dan's today."

Dan chuckled and blushed a bit, rubbing his arm. "I suppose so," he said, sharing a quick smile with the wolf.

"Well, see ya later, everyfur!" he said. "Becky, if I don't see you before then, guess I'll see you at school next week, huh?"

Becky giggled. "You know it!" she said.

Martin nodded. "Chuck, don't be a stranger! And Becky, don't forget that thing we talked about," he said as he left.

Robbie got up and followed Martin to the door. "Was good to see you again," Robbie whispered as they reached the front door. "Sorry we didn't get a chance to do it today."

The wolf grinned and gave Robbie a quick kiss on the lips. "I got to yiff your dad. That more than made up for it. And you were right -- he's awesome at oral. You should try riding him sometime, too," he added with a wink. "If that's what I can expect when you're older... I can't wait till we grow up!"

Robbie giggled and blushed, giving Martin a quick hug. "Guess we'll see. Catch ya later, Martin," he said, watching as the wolf grabbed his bike and walked it down to the street. The fox took a moment to admire the sunset as Martin rode off, then shut the door and returned to the kitchen.

"So, Chuck, when do you go home?" Ellie asked as Robbie walked back in.

Chuck looked up at the clock. "M-my mommy should be picking me up s-soon."

"Think we've got time for one more quick game before you leave?" Robbie asked.

"W-we could try," Chuck said.

Ellie giggled and leapt up from the table. "So, what're we waitin' for? Let's get to it! Thanks for dinner, mommy!" she said as she ran to the den.

Becky giggled and shook her head. "Your sister's such a ball of energy," she said as she got up. "Thanks for the food, Mrs. Langley. Really appreciate you keeping the meat on the side for me."

Terry giggled and smiled at the rabbit. "It was no trouble at all."

Chuck stood up, and without a word, gave Terry a quick hug, then ran from the room, Robbie and Becky close behind.

As the three got to the den, they found Ellie already setting up the game. The three older cubs sat down on the couch, Robbie again taking the middle, Chuck taking Martin's place, and Becky sitting down at Robbie's left. Once the settled in, Robbie looked at Becky.

"You really think you can find someone to pretend to date Martin?" he asked.

Becky giggled a bit. "I bet I could. Give me a little time. Like I said, I have my ways."

Robbie nodded as he picked up his controller. In a matter of moments, the cubs were in their game, playing out their last race of the evening. They had just finished when the doorbell rang.

"Guess it's time for you to go home, huh?" Robbie said, patting Chuck on the shoulder.

Chuck nodded, and gave Robbie a quick hug. "Uh huh," he said, and got up, walking to the door.

Robbie got up and walked with him.

"Becky! Your mom's here!" Terry called.

"Aww, nuts!" Becky said, getting up and following the two males to the living room.

When they got there, they saw Chuck's mom, Becky's mom, and Robbie's mom all standing around near the front door chatting.

"Hi, mom," Becky said, walking up to her mother and giving her a hug.

"Did you have a good time, sweetie?" the older rabbit asked.

"Uh huh! Mom, this is Chuck," she said, pointing to the young border collie, who had hidden behind Robbie. "He's a friend of Robbie's from camp. Can we have him over sometime?"

Chuck's mother perked her ears. "Wow! So I guess my little Chuckie made a new friend today, huh?" she said, looking over at Chuck, her face beaming with pride.

Chuck nodded as he took a step out from behind Robbie, and ran quickly to his mother, hiding behind her.

Dr. Travers giggled a bit as she saw the pup hiding. "Shy little fellow, isn't he?" She looked down at her daughter. "You know your friends are always welcome at our house," she said, looking at the pup's mother. "Or I could bring Becky to visit you. Our house can be a little chaotic at times, which I suppose happens when you have nine kits."

"Nine kits!" Chuck's mother said. "How do you manage?"

The older rabbit giggled. "Our older ones help care for the younger ones, and between my husband's job and mine, we make more than enough to get by."

Chuck's mother nodded. "And what do you do?" she asked.

"I'm an OB/GYN at the local hospital," the doctor replied.

The older border collie giggled. "Fitting position for a rabbit," she said.

"And she's very good," Terry added. "I'm one of her patients."

The border collie nodded, then looked at the younger rabbit. "And what's your name?" she asked.

"Rebecca," Becky replied. "But everyone calls me Becky." She held out a paw to the older female.

Chuck's mom took it and gave it a quick shake. "Lovely to meet you. I'm Sarah Reid," she said. "It was nice to meet both of you," she said to the rabbits. "But I've got to get home now."

Dr. Travers nodded, and pulled out a card from a pocket in her coat. "Of course," she said, putting the card against the door. She pulled out a pen and wrote down a number on the back, then handed it to Chuck's mom. "That's my card. I wrote my home phone number on the back if you want to call and arrange a playdate with Becky," she said.

Sarah grinned as she took the card, and slipped it into her purse. "Thanks. I'll be sure to call soon," she said, and took Chuck's paw. "Ready to go?"

Chuck nodded, and waved to Becky and Robbie. "B-bye, guys. S-s-see you later."

Dr. Travers smiled as she took her daughter's paw. "We should get going, too."

Becky nodded, and waved to Robbie. "Bye, Robbie!" She looked up at Terry and grinned. "Thanks for having me, Mrs. Langley!"

Terry grinned. "Any time, sweetie."

The two foxes stood at the door and saw their guests off, Robbie waving as the mothers and cubs got into their cars and drove off. Once they were out of sight, Terry shut the door.

"What a day," Terry said, rubbing her son's head.

Robbie chuckled and nodded. "Yeah. Glad it went as well as it did." He gave his mom a hug, then walked to the den, shutting the door behind him.

"Hey, big bro," Ellie said, grinning at her brother.

"So, I guess I owe you something, huh?" Robbie said.

Ellie giggled. "I guess. But not right now. Let's just watch some TV."

Robbie raised an eyebrow, then shrugged and sat down on the couch. As he picked up the remote and started channel surfing, Ellie got up from the recliner and sat down next to Robbie on the couch, snuggling up to him. The fox shrugged and put an arm around his sister, holding her close as he flipped through stations. "How's this one?" he asked as he stopped on a sitcom.

"That'll do," Ellie said as she laid her head against her brother's chest.

Robbie nodded and put the remote aside, settling into the couch with his sister. "What a day, huh sis?"

Ellie didn't reply. When the fox looked down, he saw that his sister had fallen asleep.

"Figures," Robbie whispered, and glanced at the door, then gave Ellie a quick kiss on her forehead. "Ah, well."As he lost himself in the tv show, a smile crept across his muzzle as a thought ran unbidden through his mind: 'girls. I'll never understand 'em.'