Mischief Afoot
Obligatory Content Warning: The following story contains EXPLICIT SCENES of INCEST involving two PARENTS and their DAUGHTER, who is a CUB, scenes including FOOTPLAY, PEGGING, VAGINAL SEX, and CUNNILINGUS. OH MURR. 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 anyone who I haven't scared off... enjoy!
"Night, Mommy, night, Daddy!"
"Good night, Ellie," Dan replied, not looking up from the manuscript in his paws. He'd fallen a little behind in his work, and had taken a few submissions home to evaluate, but he wasn't making much progress. "Fuck it," he muttered, and returned the stack of papers to the envelope on the bedside table, then glanced over at his wife.
Beside him, Terry had her laptop open, reading glasses perched on her nose as she scrolled through a paper. She looked over at her husband when she felt the bed move, and smiled at him. "The kits are in bed... you thinking what I'm thinking?"
"Screw work and screw like foxes?" Dan replied.
The vixen giggled and closed her laptop, then set it aside on the bedside table, laying her glasses on top of it. "Exactly," she whispered. Without a word, she pounced her husband, pressing her lips to his they started to grind their bodies together. It was so much easier to initiate sex now that they were going around naked around the house all day.
Dan's paws roamed down his wife's sides, sneaking a quick grab at her belly, and he pulled back from the kiss. "Honey... are you gaining weight?" he whispered.
Terry glared at her husband, though she couldn't hold it long. "I don't know... I've noticed I can't find the damn string for that IUD... got an appointment with Dr. Travers next week," she said as she ground her groin down against her husband's sheath, the male's body responding in kind.
The male raised an eyebrow. "You don't think that maybe..."
The vixen shrugged. "I suppose it's possible. I only noticed it right after Keith and I had our little romp last month," she said, and shook her head. "We'll worry about it later. It's probably nothing."
Dan sat up and wrapped his arms around his wife, then nuzzled her. "You're not worried that it might be another cub?" he whispered, his cock throbbing as it reached full erection and pressed up against his wife's sex.
"Like I said, we'll worry about it later," Terry whispered, giggling a bit as she tilted her head. A shiver ran down her spine as she felt her husband nibble on her neck. "Oh, Danny boy..."
At that, Dan stopped, and tapped his wife lightly on the nose. "What have I told you about calling me that in bed?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.
Terry giggled and licked her husband's nose. "I know, I know," she said as she reached down and took hold of the male's penis, and guided his tip to her entrance, already slick with her arousal.
"But let's talk about this," Dan said as he ran a paw over his wife's belly. He let out a moan as the vixen lowered herself onto his erect penis, his flesh easily pressing into her damp passage. "Gods, it'd be so great to fuck you again while you're pregnant..."
The vixen let out a soft moan, herself, just as much from her husband's words as from the feel of penetration. "Mmm... miss doing it when you know our cub's in there, too?" A thought briefly flickered across her mind -- that if she was pregnant, it wouldn't be Dan's -- but she decided she'd keep this to herself.
Or at least, she'd planned to keep it to herself. Dan chuckled as he reached his paws back and squeezed his wife's rump, his hips starting to roll against her. "What if it's Keith's?" he whispered, a silly grin spreading across his muzzle despite himself. "My wife and my best friend's kit... wouldn't that be something?"
Time to roll with it. "Bet you'd love that," Terry whispered as she pushed Dan back against the bed. "Knowing that you were fucking your wife while she's carrying someone else's kit." The shiver from her husband told her that yes, this line of thought was definitely turning him on tonight. "Even better if you could watch him fuck me, huh?"
"Oh gods, yes," Dan whispered, squeezing his eyes shut as he picked up the pace with his hips. "Just watching you go wild while he pounds you..."
Terry grinned, then whispered in Dan's ear, "And maybe when he's done with me, he can bend you over and fuck you, too."
Dan bit his lip to keep in a groan. "Mmm... yeah..." His picked up his pace thrusting up into his wife. This dirty little fantasy was definitely getting him hot and bothered.
"Yeah... I bet you want his big dick thrusting into you, slick with your wife's juices... putting you right in your place, you li--"
A knock at the door caught the two of them off-guard.
"Mommy, I can't sleep!" Ellie said as she opened the door. She, like her parents, was nude, as had become the custom around their house. "Can you read me a..." The young vixen trailed off as she entered the room and saw her parents in the middle of sex. "Oh." She quickly broke out into a grin. "Oooo, you're yiffing! Can I watch? Please?"
Terry looked from her daughter to her husband. The male was obviously a little shocked to be walked in by their daughter, but to his credit, he wasn't letting it show TOO much. She leaned down and whispered in his ear, "What do you think, sweetie? Would you let her watch?" In a moment of boldness, she pressed her groin down into her husband's, and whispered, "Or maybe you'd like her to join in?"
The male's trance broke as he heard those words, and he looked up at his wife. He opened his mouth, closed it, opened it again. Words were failing the editor. With a sigh, Dan shut his eyes, and gave a curt nod.
The elder vixen grinned, and scooted back, letting her husband's member slip from her sex as she sat down between his spread legs. "Ellie, dear... how would you like to play with Mommy and Daddy?" she asked.
Ellie gasped, then ran up to the bed. "Could I? That'd be awesome!" she said, giggling excitedly as she climbed up into bed with her parents. The kit paused as she scooted up next to her parents, her eyes locking on her father's erection. "Wow... Daddy, your dick is a LOT thicker than Mr. Caulfield's!"
The two adults were silent for a moment. Terry broke the silence first, bursting out into laughter. "Oh, Ellie," she said, shaking her head and patting her daughter on the shoulder.
Dan looked from one vixen to the other. "Wait a sec, when did-"
"Don't worry about it," Terry said as she guided the younger vixen between her father's legs. "Here, Ellie... why don't you try rubbing your vulva against Daddy's cock? I bet he'll like that."
The male opened his mouth as though her were about to protest, but his words caught in his throat as his daughter straddled his waist and pressed her groin down again his cock, pinning his manhood between his groin and hers. His body trembled as he felt his daughter's immature sex rubbing against him, the juices from his wife's arousal providing more than enough lubrication for the young kit to rub herself against him. Without thinking, he grabbed her hips and began to buck against her, rubbing himself desperately against the smooth flesh of his daughter's flower. Dan hadn't felt a preteen vagina since he'd been a preteen himself, and having his daughter's intimate parts pressed to him... it was overwhelming.
"It's so warm!" Ellie said, giggling as she rolled her hips to match her father's movements beneath her. "And twitchy!"
The elder vixen grinned and laid down next to her husband, a paw resting on her daughter's hip as she wiggled atop the male. "Having fun there?" she asked.
Ellie grinned at her mother, then scooted back a bit, grabbing onto her father's penis and rubbing his tip against her entrance. "I wish I could get Daddy in here," she said.
"Well, you won't be able to get it all now. When you're older you'll be able to take him," Terry replied, giggling as she watched her husband squirm from his daughter's exploration. "But I know something you could do that would really make Daddy squirm..."
"W-what?" Dan said, looking over at his wife. "Terry, w-what are you..." he began.
"Oooo oooo oooo! Show me, Mommy!" Ellie cried, giggling as she fell backwards, landing on her butt between her father's legs.
Terry winked at her husband, then crawled down and sat down at the foot of the bed, between her husband's legs, and pulled Ellie in against her. "Alright, Ellie," Terry whispered, "This might seem a little weird, but I want you to follow my instructions, ok?"
The fox kit nodded, looking up at her mother over her shoulder. "Ok, Mommy," she whispered back. "Why are we whispering?"
"So we can surprise Daddy," Terry replied, giving her husband a mischievous grin before continuing. "Ellie, I want you to bring your feet up and rub them against Daddy's penis."
The younger vixen giggled, but did as her mother instructed, bringing her footpaws up to her father's stiff prick and rubbing them along his shaft. "Like this?"
"Oh gods," Dan gasped. He reached down and grabbed onto his daughter's footpaws, turning them to press her pawpads against his shaft as his hips bucked up. The fox wasn't sure what was the bigger surprise: the fact that his wife was guiding their daughter into indulging one of his guiltiest fantasies... or how it felt so much better than he'd even imagined to actually have his daughter's feet pressing against his malehood. Those soft pawpads, the light, fluffy fur, were sending chills down his spine. He was actually doing this.
"Wiggle your toes," Terry said, just loud enough for both of the other foxes to hear her. "That'll really drive Daddy wild."
Ellie giggled and wiggled her toes against her father's shaft. The male squirmed, earning another round of giggles from the preteen. "You really like this, huh, Daddy?"
Dan was at a loss for words. He could only moan as he held onto his daughter's footpaws, rubbing her pawpads against his shaft as he bucked his hips. His cock dribbled pre, the thin liquid making a mess of Ellie's footfur. Gods, how long had he dreamed about this? Taking more than a little longer than necessary washing his cubs' feet in the bath, playing with them as toddlers, and now here he was, with his daughter's feet on his dick! This more than made up for the interruption...
And all at once, his orgasm hit him. A grunt, and one, two, three, four spurts of cum shot from his tip, landing in lines along his chest, followed by some weaker dribbles adding to the mess he'd already on Ellie's toes. He released her paws, his body going limp as he found himself suddenly winded from his release. The bed shifted, and he felt his daughter stradding his lap again, her immature sex sandwiching his cock between his groin and hers... and her toes made contact with his chin.
The male looked down to see his daughter and wife grinning down at him. Terry's paws rested on Ellie's thighs, guiding the girl to grind against him as she teased his muzzle with her cum-covered feet. He grabbed his daughter's ankles, then shot a playful glare at his wife. "You're awful," he whispered as he began to lick Ellie's footpaws clean.
"You know you love it," Terry said, before leaning down and whispering into Ellie's ear, "Anything you'd like to do?"
Ellie giggled and squirmed in her father's lap. His tongue on her toes was so tickly! She flicked her ears as the considered her mother's question, then looked up at her. "I dunno... you got any more fun ideas?"
Terry grinned and kissed her daughter's nose, then climbed out of bed. "Oh, I've got an idea, alright. I'll need to go get something from the closet. In the mean time, you should have Daddy lick your pussy, get it ready for something special. Back in a sec." She slipped into the walk-in closet, closing the door behind her.
As the door shut, Dan finished licking Ellie's feet clean. He looked past her toward the closet, then up at his daughter. "Uh... where'd your mother go?"
"I dunno!" Ellie said, bringing her legs back behind her. She grinned and scooted forward, bringing her groin to her father's muzzle. "Gimme a kiss?"
"Oh, how could I refuse that?" Dan replied. He grabbed Ellie's hips and pulled her down the last couple inches, his nose wiggling against his daughter's clit as he pressed his lips to her vulva, his tongue sneaking out and teasing her flesh.
"Oh, how sweet," Terry said.
Dan spent a few moments longer probing his daughter's sex with his tongue -- until she started giggling. He eased her forward and looked around towards his wife, and he immediately pressed his ears down against his head. "Oh gods..."
Across the room, Terry was leaning against the door frame of the closet, sporting a purple strap-on dildo. He knew that one well. It was his favorite...
"Ellie, dear," Terry said as she approached the bed. "Get up on all fours over your father, please."
The cub giggled, but did as she was told, watching her mother over her shoulder as the adult climbed back into bed. "Whatcha gonna do with that, Mommy?" she asked.
Terry grinned and patted her daughter's bottom. "Oh, this is going in daddy's butt," she said. "Toss me a pillow?"
"Terry, what are you p-planning?" Dan asked, watching as his daughter tossed a couple of pillows toward his wife.
The adult vixen giggled. "We're going to try something a little different... lift your legs, dear."
Dan whimpered, but lifted his legs as requested, shivering as he felt his wife put the pillows under his bottom. He felt so exposed with his legs up in the air... but goddamn if he wasn't already hard again. A shiver ran down his spine as he felt the sudden cold of lube against his tailhole. This was certainly going to be a new experience.
Terry grinned as she pressed the tip of the strap-on to her husband's rear. "Ready, dear?" she asked.
What a question! Dan shivered, his cock bouncing upward, his tip just brushing against his daughter's sex. "Ah... f-fuck me, Terry," he whispered.
The vixen grinned as she grabbed her husband's ankles. "Oooo, someone's feeling extra submissive tonight... Ellie, I think your daddy will need help getting his dick in you. Want to help him?"
Ellie squeaked and giggled. She had been so rapt watching her mother that she'd almost forgotten where she was! "Ok, Mommy!" she said, reaching down and grabbing onto her father's shaft. The twitch it made in her paw only amused her more, and she lined up his tip with her pussy, wiggling her hips a little before easing back. "Will it fit?"
Terry giggled and patted her daughter's bottom. "I bet you could get an inch or two... only one way to find out, sweetie..."
The fox kit nodded, and pushed her hips back. Father and daughter moaned in unison as the male's rod spread the delicate flesh of his daughter's vulva. Large paws grabbed the cub's hips, the male squeezing his daughter as his tip sank into the tightest hole he'd ever gotten himself into. He massaged her hips as she eased herself back, two and a half inches sinking into her pussy until, with a little grunt from the girl, he bumped her cervix. Barely half of his dick was inside her, but that didn't matter. What did fit felt incredible!
"Oh gods, Ellie," Dan whispered. "You're so... AH!" His breath caught in his throat as, without warning, his wife squeezed his ankles and buried the strap-on in his waiting tailhole.
"Mmm... you like that, don't you, Dannyboy?" Terry cooed.
But the fox was gone. Between the dildo in his ass and Ellie's pussy around his cock, he was lost in a world of pleasure. This couldn't be real. The familiar slap of his wife's hips against him as she took him hard and fast, her movements rocking him back and forth, letting an inch or so of his cock slip in and out of that vice-like vagina... ecstasy.
Atop her father, Ellie was fluttering herself. Her father's penis was so much BIGGER than anything she'd had inside her before! And even though she couldn't take the whole thing, what she could get inside was... amazing! She fell forward onto her father, nuzzling at his chest as she rolled her hips back, fucking herself on her father's penis. Each movement sent waves of pleasure (and admittedly, a little pain) through her frame. She barely had to move at all, either! Most of the work was being done by her mother, each of her thrusts rocking his body.
"Ngh... oh, Daddy!" Ellie moaned out, squeezing her father's chest as she climaxed, her pussy walls clenching and squeezing his invading member. Her body trembled as waves of pleasure crashed through her, both from the feel of that large member, and from the naughty knowledge that it was her beloved Daddy filling her up.
Dan gasped and groaned, his eyes squeezed shut as he hugged his daughter, his hips doing his best to press into her even as his legs were held high while his wife pounded into him with the strap-on. "Oh, fuck... T-Terry... I think our baby girl is cumming..."
Music to Terry's ears. The elder vixen grinned as she made a few rough thrusts into her husband's bottom, and leaned forward a bit to rub Ellie's back. "Did my baby cum for Daddy?"
Ellie flicked her ears. It took her a couple seconds to register the question, but when she did, she nodded. "Uh huh!"
"Would you like Daddy to cum in your pussy?" Terry asked, being particularly loud about it. If she knew her husband, this next bit would really get him going.
"Uh huh!" Ellie replied, wiggling her hips and rocking back and forth to let her father's dick slide in and out of her sex. She giggled as her father whimpered under her.
"I think Daddy will need some help," Terry said. "Why don't you go and give him a nice kiss on the lips? And be sure to use your tongue... like Mommy showed you."
The younger vixen giggled and looked down at her father. His eyes were still squeezed shut, his mouth slightly agape. Ellie grinned and leaned in, grabbing onto her father's shoulders as she pressed her lips to his, her little tongue sneaking into his mouth to explore.
Dan groaned, the sound muffled by his daughter's muzzle pressed to his. That was too much! His daughter, kissing him in ways fathers and daughters never should, while his dick was buried inside her most intimate parts... a shiver ran down his spine, and he let out a soft yip as his climax snuck up on him, his dick pulsing as he fired off a few volleys of seed, filling Ellie's young pussy. Oh gods, he was cumming inside his baby! That sweet little vixen he made was getting pumped full of her daddy's semen. He whimpered with each twitch of his penis as he emptied his load inside her.
Above the two, Terry grinned. She reached down and wrapped a paw around her husband's knot, massaging it to help him empty the full contents of his balls into their daughter's sex. In that moment, the elder vixen felt truly alive. So many fantasies, finally brought to life right before her eyes. For a moment, she wondered if maybe this would only be a one time thing. But when she heard Ellie moaning right along with Dan through his orgasm, the elder vixen couldn't help but to think that this would be far from the last time her daughter joined them for some intimate fun. After all, the slut gene did show most strongly with the females in the family!
"Mom, Dad, the heck are y--"
Terry gasped, pulled from her reverie as she heard Robbie's voice from the door. She looked over to see her son standing just inside the door, his mouth wide open as he looked at the scene before him. A quick glance back at Ellie and Dan told Terry that they were either too wrapped up in their union to have noticed their guest, or they just didn't care. It could have gone either way.
"Were we being too loud?" Terry asked.
"Uh.... kinda, yeah," Robbie said, staring down at his footpaws and kicking them. "Tryin'a sleep," he muttered.
Terry giggled and flicked her ears, then patted her husband's hips. "Well, you could join us if you want... Daddy's tailhole is nice and lubed up if you wanna give that a go." She grinned as she felt her husband squirm. He definitely heard THAT one.
"I'll, uh... pass," Robbie muttered, and slipped out of the room.
The elder vixen shrugged and eased her hips back, withdrawing the toy from her husband's bottom. "Welp, we should probably clean up... Ellie, why don't you scoot forward and let Daddy clean up the mess he made in your pussy before we go clean up the mess I made with his bottom?"
"OK!" Ellie said, giggling as she crawled forward. Her father's penis flopped down on his belly as she moved, and a little of his seed dribbled out of her stretched hole as she worked her way up to his muzzle, leaving a little trail along his chest. "Lick me clean, Daddy!"
Oh, what a night. Dan whimpered softly as he once again found his daughter's pussy at his muzzle, and obeyed her command, his tongue lapping all around her sex before diving in to clean up as much of his seed from her as he could find. Could there be a better way to end the evening?
The male whimpered as his daughter climbed off of his face. He brought his paws to his muzzle as he watched the young vixen flop down on the bed next to him, and squeaked as he felt his wife grip his wrist.
"Come on, sweetie," Terry said as she dragged her husband out of bed. "I know how much you hate it when the lube gets matted in your fur... let's clean you up before it dries."
Without a word, Dan followed his wife to the bathroom. He allowed her to drag him into the shower, and let out a squeak as she turned on the water without even checking the temperature. The burst of cold jolted him awake, but the quick switch to warm soothed away the shock. Terry licked his nose and pulled him in close, even as her paws snuck under his tail, one paw holding his tail up as her other one massaged the fur around his bottom, letting the water wash away the evidence of their coupling. A quick rinse, and the vixen turned off the water. She let him back out into the bathroom and tossed him a towel to dry himself.
Dan accepted the towel and turned around as he dried himself. What had he just done? Well, besides engaging in one of his most closely guarded secret fantasies. He let out a soft sigh as he tossed the towel in the hamper and returned to the bedroom.
The male returned to find his wife and daughter snuggled in bed together, paws roaming over each others' chests. Damn, that was hot. Terry grinned up at him as he returned. "I told Ellie she could sleep in our bed with us tonight. Figured you wouldn't mind."
Dan's eyes bulged at that declaration, a small smile spreading across his muzzle. He climbed into bed, and leaned across Ellie to give Terry a quick kiss on the lips. "I love you," he whispered, adding a kiss between his daughter's ears. "Both of you."
Ellie giggled and hugged her father, the young vixen snuggling in between her parents as Terry pulled up the covers. "Love you, too, Daddy!" she replied, nuzzling the male's chest. "And you, too, Mommy!"
"I know," Terry said, letting out a little giggle as she rolled onto her side to spoon her daughter, an arm draping over her husband as well.
As the three settled down, Dan chuckled.
"Something on your mind, dear?" Terry asked.
The male grinned. "We'd always talked about whether we'd do a family bed," Dan replied. "We're one step closer to that now."
The elder vixen giggled. "Give me a little time with Robbie and we'll get the whole family in," she said with a wink.
Dan let out another soft moan, and rolled onto his side, his chest pressing against Ellie's as he brought himself as close in to the two vixens as he could get. "Wouldn't that be something?" He gasped as he felt Ellie rubbing her leg up against his sheath. "N-no more," he whispered in her ear. "Daddy's spent... but maybe in the morning, Mommy can show you how she likes to wake me up..."
The younger vixen looked over her shoulder and locked eyes with her mother. In that brief glance, Dan saw a mass of communication. Yes, Ellie was definitely her mother's daughter. Something told him that he wouldn't be getting out of bed for quite a while in the morning. Thank gods for Friday...