Spoilt Brat Blues
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Leppy was pissed. Being cooped up in the house all day tended to do that for you, especially if you were a bratty 6 year old who wanted to do nothing more than whatever he wanted, at any moment in time.
Leppy watched with frustration as his parents reversed their care out of the driveway, and waved to their blue-furred son as they took off down the road, heading to a fancy event deeper into the city. The young 6 year old watched them go with the most sour expression he could muster, before his eyes darted towards a house on the other side of the street. There, a young blue-furred Wolf/Husky and his younger sister were playing in the garden, chasing each other around and giggling away. Leppy seethed as he watched them, furious with his parents for not letting him go out to play and swanning off to do something else.
The young cat slipped from the couch, padding towards the front door in his frilly pink dress that he so loved to wear. He reached up and grasped the handle, and was about ready to turn it, but was yanked away at the last moment. The feline complained as he was hoisted back into the living room and sat back down on the couch, and he pouted and grumbled, smashing his tiny fists on the couch.
"Hey, relax!" His babysitter, Kiddy, gave the feline a gentle pat on the head. "It sucks that you can't go out to play, but you can play with me, right?"
Leppy wouldn't have minded normally, but he was considering irritated today, for a variety of reasons. Kiddy was a nice boy: just over twice Leppy's age at 13, and a lively Fox who was good at entertaining the young cat, but Leppy was so awkwardly desperate to hang out with the boy across the road, for one simple reason: he had a crush on him.
He folded his arms and sniffled through his small nose, and Kiddy rubbed the back of his head, sliding into a seat beside the boy. He hooked an arm around him, and Lappy resisted at first, before he inevitably leaned into him, huffing his irritance.
"I know, I know." Kiddy grinned toothily and smoothed his hand over the feline's headfur, trying to console his woes.
"Hey, why don't we do some colouring, huh? You love doing that." Kiddy suggested, and Leppy softened a bit at the thought. He did like colouring, after all. He eventually nodded, and the Fox grasped the boy by the hand and lead him up the stairs.
Leppy had done some decorating to his room since he last saw the Fox had last seen it. Leppy had decorated the walls with a variety of things, but one of the most notable pictures was on the far wall. Kiddy knew what it was: a picture of the boy across the street, who he knew vaguely as 'Winter'. The concept of the photograph wasn't the problem, but the actual content might cause concerns for Leppy's parents: specifically, it was a picture of Winter changing, and it looked as if Leppy, or whoever had taken the picture, had caught the young cub right in the act. Kiddy could see a clear, visibly shot of the cub's balls swinging between his legs, and he cleared his throat as he turned away from the photo, a smirk spreading across his face.
Leppy, meanwhile, had already collected his colouring utensils and was sitting at his desk, already drawing somthing interesting. Kiddy slid into a chair and scooted it closer, leaning against the worktop and watching him draw. His mind was on the subject of Winter changing, and he could already feel a stirring within his loins. He had done a number of things with other cubs in the street, so he was eager to do something else.
"So, you have a crush on Winter? That's why you want to go out and play?" Kiddy asked, and Leppy grunted his agreement, grumbling to himself as he coloured in a crude outline of two stick-men being run over by an overly large car.
"Aww. I'm sorry, Leppy. I know it sucks." Kiddy put an arm around the feline again, and the daintily-dressed cub leant against his babysitter, sighing a long, deep exhale through his nose.
"You know...I know a way you can feel better." Kiddy suggested, and Leppy tilted his head briefly, glancing up at the Fox with a bewildered expression. Kiddy reached down, grabbing the Feline's hand and guiding it onto his own knee. He guided Leppy down further, until that small hand was between the Fox's legs, moving closer and closer to his inner thigh. Leppy didn't fight him, of course: he had every reason to trust the 13 year old without hesitation!
Leppy's fingertips brushed against the small bulge in the Fox's pants, and his cheeks grew flushed with the strange, throbbing feeling against his digits. Kiddy pushed his hand a little further in and applied pressure against his crotch. A groan escaped the young fox's lips.
"What are we doing?" Leppy asked, and Kiddy snapped back to reality, a grin spreading across his face.
"I'll show you. Come here." He got to his feet and gestured Leppy over, who slipped out of his chair and went towards the bed. Kiddy climbed onto the springy mattress and got settled as the feline joined him.
Leppy sat cross-legged, with his hands on his knees, and Kiddy leant forwards, reaching out a hand. His fingers settled on Leppy's knee, over his hand, before they slid further in, curling around the blue fur of his inner thighs and ducking under his pink skirt. After moving a little deeper, Kiddy felt his fingertips brush against the thin fabric of Leppy's presumably girly panties, and he curled his fingers against the tiny bulge hidden within. Leppy breathed out hard through his nose and squirmed a little in his seat, feeling a strange warmth spreading through his loins, and a peculiar tingle running up his spine.
"That feel good?" Kiddy asked, and Leppy slowly nodded. Assuming he'd been given the go-ahead, Kiddy moved himself a little closer, and Leppy instinctively moved back, resting back on his palms as he spread his legs out a little, exposing himself. Kiddy toyed with the hem of the feline's skirt, before he gripped it and hoisted it above the Feline's head. Leppy briefly raised his arms up to left the dress be pulled off his body, and Kiddy made sure to lay it neatly on the bed, so the spoilt feline didn't get upset.
Kiddy's hands ran over Leppy's mostly naked body. The Feline hadn't been wearing much underneath that beautiful dress; in fact, he only wore the delightfully girly panties that housed his young nethers away, whilst the rest of his body lay exposed, the warm blue colour of his fur spread all along his body. Kiddy sunk his hands into the fluff of the Feline's belly and a purr escaped the Feline's mouth, his tail swishing left and right.
Kiddy drew his hand lower, stroking along the Feline's small package, applying some pressure to the front of those panties and watching the way the young cub tensed up and shifted with each movement. He rubbed his middle finger against the front of those panties and felt the obvious warmth of Leppy's small member twitching desperately against his finger.
Kiddy couldn't take the suspense much longer, and he stuck his fingers into the waistband of Leppy's pants, quickly sidling them down and pulling them past the cat's rump, until they were off of his body completely. He tossed them do the side and looked down at the young feline's member for a moment: the tiny tip of his barbed member stuck out from his sheath, his small balls tucked between his legs. Kiddy felt the blood pumping to his cock already, and he quickly began to undress himself.
Leppy leant forwards and watched, wide-eyed, as the Fox undressed. Kiddy pulled his shirt over his head, exposing the black stripes along his orange fur and the fluffy whiteness of his belly, followed by his pants. He siddled his way out of them and kicked them off his feet to reveal the loose blue boxers that had been hidden underneath. Leppy's eyes fixated on that crotch for a moment, his mouth agape, before he snapped his stare back up to Kiddy's face, watching his grin. He had seen the Fox's erection, or at least the outline of it, and he was a little confused. After all, his looked nothing like that!
Kiddy didn't want to keep him waiting, so he slipped out of those boxers, too. He pushed them down with his thumbs, and his cock fought back against the tension of the elastic for a moment, before it finally free. A reasonably thick vulpine member sprung forth, knotted and twitching, with a bead of pre-cum leaking from it's end and dripping down lightly onto the bed. Leppy stared, wide-eyed, and it didn't take him long for him to reach his hands out and touch it. His digits wrapped around the tapering end of the member and gave it a squeeze, and Kiddy sighed, shuddering lightly and rolling his hips up against those hands.
"Easy now, Leppy. Be gentle!" He hastily warned, and Leppy seemed to understand, his firm grip loosening substantially. He looked up at Kiddy expectantly, who placed his hands over the Feline's own and guided him, showing him what to do. Leppy quickly got the hang of it and set to work, his hands sliding up and down the knotted member, stroking from the tapering end and down to the base. He rolled his hands over the knot and back up again, and the vulpine shuddered each time. Each gentle stroke coaxed a tiny dribble of pre-cum to the tip of his cock, and Kiddy occasionally reached forwards to grab it and smearing it around the head of his member.
"Ready to do something interesting?" Kiddy said after a while, his senses heightened and his breathing heavy. The Feline didn't quite know what he meant at first, but had agreed to it without hesitation. The Fox leant over him for a moment, before he manhandled him, flipping the Feline onto his back. Leppy was about to protest like a spoilt brat, but his mouth quickly clamped shut when he felt the firm heat of the member sliding up against his 6 year old rump. For whatever reason, that feeling was incredibly delightful, and he felt a tingling running up his spine that made him quiver and yearn for more.
Kiddy rolled his hips back and forth, sliding his slightly sticky member between the cub's cheeks, making sure his pre-cum lubed up the surface. He eventually leant back enough for the tapering end of his member to slid between Leppy's cheeks, prodding and poking around between them to find that delightful sweet spot he was craving. Thankfully, he wasn't particularly big for his age, and average at best. He knew this wouldn't hurt too much.
As he poked around to find his mark, Leppy pouted his frustration, as he'd been enjoying that slick feeling of the cock sliding between his cheeks. It had been soothing in his own right, and he grumbled his annoyance at it's abrupt end. He pushed his hips back against Kiddy's body and let out an irritable grunt, but Kiddy was quick to correct him. His hand tucked around the Feline's hip and hoisted it up, coaxing the Feline onto his knees as his cock finally found it's mark. The tapering end of his member pressed down deeply against Leppy's taut little pucker, and he pushed himself forwads, probing the entrance and sliding deeper.
Leppy's ears perked up and his eyes widened as he felt the peculiar sensation of the member stretchin his little pink ring apart, and he was met with the conflicting feelings of discomfort and pleasure. The further that Kiddy sunk, the more the pleasure seemed to outweigh the discomfort, and he eventually began to let out small little purrs of delight, resting his hand down on his arms and pushing his hips up high. Kiddy let out a gentle hiss of pleasure and he closed his eyes, groaning his approval.
The young feline was particularly tight, and Kiddy was enjoying that warm, snug feeling around his cock. He slid himself in a little deeper and felt his knot bumping up against that pink ring, indicating he was firmly embedded in the cub's backside. He gently massaged and squeezed the cub's rump with his thumb and fingers, and his tactile, sensual encouragement was met with a gentle purring that came from the feline's mouth.
Slowly, Kiddy rolled his hips back and thrust forwards again, sliding his member in and out for the first time. He tightened his grip on the Feline's backside and a groan escaped his lips, the spiking waves of pleasure riding up his spine and making his senses hum with desire. He began in on a steady rhythm, his hips sliding back and forth and his small balls swayed with them, lightly bouncing off of the blue-furred backside with each forward thrust. His hands tightened their grip on those boyish hips and made sure to hold Leppy firm.
All sorts of things were going through the young Feline's mind, but the majority of his mental capacity was focusing entirely on that delicious, intoxicating feeling of pleasure that swam throughout his system, making him purr and sigh with pure bliss. It wasn't doing much for his otherwise, considering his age, but he was certainly enjoying the feeling, and he desperately didn't want it to end. He could feel Kiddy beginning to speed up, which seemed to only heighten the pleasure even more, making his toes curl in delight and his tongue stick out of his mouth slightly.
"M-Mmh...!" Kiddy thrust his hips forward and a small moan escaped his lips, and he let out a shaky exhale through his nose. He was trying to last as long as he could, but there was something wholly snug and wonderful about Leppy's insides. With the way the Feline gripped and squeezed around him, and those vibrating purrs that spread throughout his body, it was no wonder that Kiddy was almost on the edge. He eventually couldn't stop himself, and he let out another guttural groan as the pleasure reached it's peak. His cock pulsed and throbbed, and his knot swelled out of the Feline's backside, pressing up against that taut ring in a deep, carnal frustration.
Despite not being able to knot, Kiddy still orgasmed heavily, his cock pulsing and spurting his pubscent load into the cub's backside. Thick strings of seed spurted into Leppy's insides, and the Feline felt the gentle warmth of that seed in his most deepest, intimate areas. The pair of them quivered in their own regard and their breathing was heavy and laboured. Both of them were exhausted, for entirely different reasons.
Kiddy's legs wobbled, and he eventually had to pull back, rolling onto his back on the bed and staring up at the cieling, wiping a hand over his sweaty forehead. Leppy collapsed down beside him, cuddling into his side and purring his obvious pleasure, as the strange fluid leaked from his backside.
"Wow..." Kiddy mumbled to himself quietly, and Leppy's hand curled around his fur.
"Um..." The Feline began tentatively. "Do you think I could play with you, when I can't go outside?"
"Without hesitation." Kiddy responded immediately, putting an arm around the Feline as the two nestled down into a post-coital bliss, with a new kind of relationship between babysitter and cub formed.