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Hugging his boyfriend close and cooing comfortingly under his breath as he led the still softly sniffling tiger up the stairs, Mike entered Rio's room and paused to grab a fresh diaper and the wipes before helping the feline to lay down on his back.

"It's okay, baby kitten," he said softly, rubbing Rio's tummy with one paw while his other stripped the tapes of his diaper, "daddy's here, no mean bully fur is going to get you..."

Keeping up his soft reassurances, the little bear pulled the sodden yellowed padding away from his boyfriend's crotch and gently ran a wipe over his bits, softly tugging the plug from under his tail so that he could fully relax. Gone was the teasing and suggestive motions that led up to Rio getting fucked behind Mr. Ohdran's desk at school, now his touch was gentle and almost feather light as he cleaned the tinkle from the striped fur, lingering only long enough to make sure that he had fully cleansed his charge before reaching for the clean diaper.

Upon reaching the bathroom, Kody immediately locked the door and backed away from it, glaring suspiciously at the barred doorway and half expecting somefur to start hammering on it and demanding that it be opened. When his privacy remained inviolate, he headed for the toilet and took a few deep breaths before lowering the zipper on his jeans and fishing his sheath from his fly, casting nervous glances as he emptied his bladder. Finishing up, he tucked his sheath back away and flushed before unlocking the door and stepping back out into the hallway, pausing as he reached the threshold of Rio's room. The sight of Rio on his back with Mike between his spread legs and the tiger's entire lower body completely exposed made him pause and he nearly panicked until he noticed that the ursine wasn't hurting the other cub. He wasn't even trying to play with him. The gentleness in the bear's movements as he cleaned and diapered the tiger was so alien to the bunny's own experience that he was left almost shell-shocked, feeling a heavy mix of confusion, disbelief, and jealousy as he just stood and watched.

Rio had been slowly relaxing from the rush of emotions that had almost overwhelmed him down by the door as he was cleaned and repadded by his daddy and was almost completely at ease when his paci was slipped into his muzzle and he was pulled to his footpaws. Giving Mike a hug, he let himself be led over to his bed and climbed up, crawling over to the middle.

"Alright, now you stay there for a moment, I'll be right back," Mike said softly, turning to collect the used wipes and wet diaper before pausing as he spotted Kody standing frozen in the doorway.

"Hey..." He started, before sighing as the bunny startled and took a step back upon being noticed. "It's okay. You don't have to come in, you can stay out there if you want. If you DO decide to come in though, that's okay too."

Assurance given, the ursine paid Kody no further mind and went about collecting the detritus of Rio's change, rolling the wipes inside the diaper and stashing the whole thing in the closet before toeing his shoes off and heading back towards the bed. He paused briefly before shrugging and continuing to shed clothing. He wanted to be as close to his boyfriend as possible, and the little tiger was already laying in just his diaper. Once all his clothes were piled at the foot of Rio's bed, Mike climbed in and laid behind him, tugging him close and holding him tight.

"Hey there, baby kitten," he said softly, paw slipping down to rub the striped belly fur, "told you daddy would be back... Are you feeling better now?"

Rio pushed back into his boyfriend's chest, the reassuring solidity of the warm fur pressed against his back combining with the gentle touch of his belly being rubbed drawing a soft purr from him as he nodded and let his eyes slide closed to just enjoy being held.

Getting over his initial gut reaction of backing away, Kody slowly inched his way forward into Rio's room. Every nerve in his body was jangling and on edge, a holdover from almost getting taken again by his brother's lackies and having to deal with the policefur as well as watching a pair of cubs take their clothes off. For the vast majority of his experience, anytime a cub's undies hit the floor, something terribly bad was about to happen. But here... Nothing bad had happened to him in this house, and in this room specifically he had relearned what it meant to cuddle. That memory plus the soft sound of Rio's purring was drawing him step by inching step closer to the bed, desperately wanting to be held and comforted like he had been Sunday afternoon yet dreading getting close enough to be grabbed at the same time.

Mike kept a careful eye on the bunny in his peripheral vision, not wanting to meet his gaze and spook him. When Kody reached the edge of the bed, he still didn't acknowledge him directly, merely sliding a bit further back and tugging Rio with him to give the bunny enough room to climb up if he wanted to. His patience was rewarded when after a few moments of hesitation, the lapine spoke softly.

"I... I want to cuddle..." He said, eying the ursine hesitantly.

Mike gave Kody a reassuring smile and tugged Rio a bit closer to him. "There's plenty of room on the bed, Kody," he said softly, "climb on up."

"I want to, but..." shaking his head, he tugged the edge of his hoodie down further over his face, "I don't wanna take my... my clothes off right now."

Mike blinked at that, but recovered quickly enough, smile staying in place. "You don't have to. Me and Rio have gotten to like cuddling with our fur touching, but there's nothing in the rulebook that says you can't cuddle with your clothes on. Right Rio?"

The little tiger had begun to drift, so it took a second for him to register that he'd been asked a question, hazel eyes slowly blinking open. Letting his paci fall from his muzzle, he nodded. "Yeah, he's right Kody. It's okay with me if you wanna climb up with your hoodie and everything else, you can even keep your socks. Just take your shoes off, because I don't wanna get dirt in my bed."

Slightly mollified that he could keep his pants safely up, Kody slowly crossed the remaining distance and sat on the edge of Rio's bed to take his shoes off. Eyeing Mike uncertainly the entire time, it took him a bit longer to work the laces, but after a few moments he kicked his shoes free and scooted closer to the cuddling cubs. With Rio's back to Mike's chest, he was oriented to cuddle like they had right before Ivor had gotten home Sunday night, so the little bunny laid down and scooted closer. He stiffened up a little bit as Mike lifted his arm to welcome him into the cuddle but relaxed at Rio's soft voice.

"Calm down, Kody, it's okay. I promise," the tiger said softly, "Mike's not gonna hurt you any more then I will, and we cuddled all nice and cozy yesterday..."

Remembering belatedly that Kody had gotten really nervous when his bottom was touched, he looked over his shoulder and caught Mike's gaze, giving him a very pointed look as he kept speaking. "Besides, Mike's gonna keep his paws on me and not anywhere near your tail, isn't that right?"

The ursine blinked but caught the look in his boyfriend's eyes and nodded, shifting his gaze to Kody as he wrapped his arm back around the tiger's torso. "Yeah, totally. My paws stay on Rio, I promise."

With that reassurance, Kody nodded and closed the remaining distance, laying his head on Rio's shoulder and letting the little tiger pull him close. It took a few moments, but as soon as everycub was settled in, Rio's soft purring resumed and the steady rumble thrumming through Kody's body relaxed him enough to allow the stress of their after-school confrontation start bleeding from his muscles.

Feeling Kody relax and knowing that Rio's purring meant that the tiger was back to almost being asleep again, Mike nonetheless kept his eyes open and focused. As much as he wanted to relax and just let himself drift with the other two cubs, he stayed alert. He couldn't risk falling asleep and having either of Rio's parents peeking in and finding them mostly undressed and in each other's arms, not wanting to have that particular conversation for a multitude of reasons. So, he just rubbed Rio's belly and watched him breath, letting the time tick away until either he heard the garage door open or one of his cuddle buddies decided to get up.

Unsure of exactly how long he lay and watched his boyfriend, eventually Kody started shifting and fidgeting in Rio's arms, the fussing rousing the ursine from the lull he'd slipped into. He wasn't sure exactly how to handle it, as Kody seemed to be having a bad dream, but he'd promised not to touch him.... Debating briefly about just letting the lapine ride it out, an emphatic whimper followed by a soft kick made up his mind and he improvised, shaking Rio and letting the motion carry over to jostle the bunny.

It didn't take much. As soon as he was moved, before Rio himself even finished blinking his eyes open, Kody had yelled and scrambled free of the tiger's grasp and almost flew across the room, eyes wild and searching for whatever danger had been stalking his dreams.

"Woah, woah woah!!" Rio called softly as Mike jumped, shaking the last of the sleep from his eyes. "You're okay, Kody, I promise. What's wrong?"

Turning sharply as he heard Rio's voice, the little bunny gazed almost in panic at him for a brief moment before his shoulders slumped. There was no danger here, just a pair of worried cubs... His friends...

"I'm f-fine..." he whispered, pressing his back to the wall and his paws to his eyes, shaking his head and shivering slightly, "just... dreams... th-they're just dreams... they can't g-get me here..."

Unsure of how to help the bunny, Rio looked up at his boyfriend, feeling vaguely guilty about being lovingly held while Kody was cowering in the corner. Mike nodded, catching the gist of the look and kissing his nose before untangling himself and standing up. "Yeah, you're safe here Kody, no bad furs can ever get in here without the Swiftwatch kicking them right the hell back out."

In reply, the little bunny just nodded and stayed in the corner with his head in his paws.

Glancing at the clock with a sigh, the ursine nodded and nudged Rio. "Come on, baby tiger, your mom's gonna be home soon, so we gotta get you dressed."

Rio pouted, but nodded and sat up, holding his arms out. Mike grinned and reached down to grab the tiger's shirt and slipped it over his head, settling it into place and pushing him back onto the bed before sliding his pants up his legs.

The little tiger giggled softly as he was dressed, laying still and not helping in the slightest, enjoying the feeling of being babied. It took the bear a little bit to get his tail situated, as the giggling tiger kept twitching it out of his grasp, but eventually Rio was dressed and shortly thereafter Mike's clothes were in place as well. Turning to Kody as he got his shirt in place, he sighed as he spotted his friend still cowering in the corner. "You sure you're okay Kody? Is there anything we can do to help or...?"

Kody shook his head, keeping his paws head buried in his paws. "Just... Just let me c-convince myself that... that I'm safe..."

Mike furrowed his brow, but before he could comment, he felt Rio's paw on his shoulder. "I don't think there's much we can do here," the tiger said softly, "let's just go downstairs and let him gather his nerves. When he's ready, he'll come down."

Reluctantly, the ursine nodded and stepped back. "Right... We'll be downstairs, okay?"

Kody just nodded again, and the other two cubs padded out of the room and down the stairs.

"I feel bad about just leaving him up there," Mike said, shaking his head as they went down into the basement and got the game system running to kill the last bit of time until Rio's mom got home.

"Yeah, so do I, but he said that he wanted to be left alone," Rio replied, settling onto the couch, "besides, he'll come down here soon enough on his own. I don't think that he does well by himself, really. He ended up in my bed this morning."

"Did he really?" The bear replied, stepping over the coffee table and settling in next to his boyfriend, trailing his paw up Rio's leg suggestively. "Did the two of you have fun?"

"No, we did not," Rio laughed, swatting the amorous bear cub's paw off his leg, "and we're not gonna have any fun right now either because my mom's coming home soon, so knock it off. We'll play later, I promise. As for Kody, I don't actually remember him coming in at all, I just woke up and he was there. I think he came in cause he was scared of being alone in his own room."

Nodding as he shook his slapped paw, the bear picked up his controller again and nodded. "Yeah... Well if he's that skittish, should we just plan on not playing? I mean, if he's going to walk in on us..."

"Naw, like I said," Rio shook his head as he loaded up Street Fighter, "he showed up sometime halfway through the night. We've got time if we're quick about it, besides. If you have that much trouble keeping your paws off me at school, I don't think that you're going to have a chance in my own bedroom. To be honest, I'm surprised that you didn't jump me right when we got home."

"Oh, come on, I'm not that horny," Mike laughed, selecting his fighter and getting the fight started, "you were crying right when we got home, and after we started cuddling you had your arms full of rabbit. Though you are right, now that you mention it. I do enjoy my paws all over you, so I promise here and now that you're going to get a good stuffing before we go to bed. I know you've been enjoying the plug up your tail, but Daddy's cock is going to feel so much better."

Rio squirmed slightly and mistimed his block as he was reminded of the plug deep inside him, a soft whimper leaking from his muzzle before he regained his focus. "Alright you, that's enough of that. Stop distracting me."

Mike chuckled, but acquiesced and kept his muzzle closed. As much fun as teasing his tiger was, he knew full well that it could backfire, and he didn't want to get himself worked up when they had a chance of being interrupted.

Even with Mike behaving himself, it didn't take long for the two cubs to lose focus on the game they were playing. Eventually, Rio leaned over and snuggled up with his boyfriend, his controller falling forgotten to the floor as he laid his head on the ursine's chest. The little bear just smiled and shifted his arm to hug the feline, using his free paw to back out of the game and switch to the video app on Rio's console, loading up a random cartoon. So it was that about an hour later, when Kody finally roused himself and came in search of his friends, that he found them cuddling on the couch watching cartoons.

Spotting the little bunny standing uncertainly at the top of the stairs, Rio smiled invitingly and patted the free couch cushion with his footpaw. Invitation received, Kody slowly came down the steps and sat on the couch, bringing his knees to his chest and tucking them into his hoodie. As the lapine hid inside his armor, Rio shook his head with a sigh, but turned back to the tv. It was good enough for him that the bunny had come down at all, he'd let him hide for now.

Several cartoons later the cubs looked up at the sound of the garage door opening, Kody glancing back at the other two. "Does that mean your dad's home, Rio?"

"Nope," the tiger shook his head, reluctantly pushing himself out of Mike's arms to sit next to him, "not unless he got off early. That's probably my mom. She gets home before my dad during the week."

A few moments later, Myranda came down the steps to be greeted by her cub. "Hey mom, how was work?"

"Work was just fine, Rio, thank you," the tigress replied, pausing as she spotted Mike next to her cub. "Well hello there. I didn't realize you were going to be here Mike, does your mom know where you are?"

"Umm... To be honest, probably not yet," the bear replied sheepishly, "my dad does though, but I don't think he's told her yet."

Myranda blinked before shaking her head and leaning against the door wall. "I have a feeling that your meeting with the policefurs this morning didn't go according to plan."

"Well," Rio hedged, kicking his footpaws, "the first one went just fine."

"The first one? What do you mean, the first one?" The tigress asked. "You were only supposed to have one. What hasn't your father told me?"

"It's nothing, Mrs. Kendrick, really," Mike stated, "none of us got hurt or anything."

"I'm glad to hear that, but you didn't answer my question and I'm starting to think that you aren't going to tell me anything useful." The tigress sighed, pushing herself off the wall and heading down the short hall to her bedroom. "Fine. Just know that I'm going to grill the lot of you when my other half gets home."

Kody blinked after the tigress as Rio just laid back down in Mike's lap. "Is she mad at us?"

"Naw," Mike replied, rubbing Rio's tummy through his shirt as he got the cartoon's started again. "If she was mad, she wouldn't have left the room. I think she's just worried about us."

"Oh, okay..." the bunny said uncertainly, hugging his knees and trying to focus on the tv.

The sound of a shower kicking on floated from down the hall and caused the ursine to turn the tv up so they could still hear their cartoons.

Another episode and a half passed by before the shower cut off again, causing Rio to sigh and sit up again, getting a chuckle and a pat on the shoulder from his boyfriend. A few moments later, the tigress emerged in her pajamas and waved at the cubs as she headed back up the stairs.

"Alright you lot," she said, "since you won't tell me anything, you're going to help me with dinner."

"Okay, that works," Rio nodded, climbing to his footpaws and holding a paw out to pull his friends up before trotting up the stairs and heading to the sink to wash his paws, "what am I doing?"

"Oven fries," the tigress replied before looking over at Mike as the ursine came in behind Rio, "I'm making burgers, so if you promise not to cut your fingers off, you can slice toppings. Tomatoes, onions, and the like."

"You got it, Mrs. Kendrick," the ursine nodded, heading to wash his paws as well.

Shifting her gaze, Myranda spotted Kody lingering uncertainly in the doorway to the kitchen. "How about you, Kody? Did you want to help?"

"No... I... I can't cook," the bunny shook his head, moving nervously into the room and climbing onto a stool, "I'll just watch..."

Myranda sighed but didn't want to push the skittish rabbit into something he wasn't comfortable with, so she just gave him a welcoming smile and turned back to the task at paw.

The tigress and her two assistants worked together over the next hour and a half, chatting idly about school and work, occasionally trying to pull Kody into the conversation with variable success. Soon enough, the three furs had homemade burgers, fries, and toppings laid out on the bar top. At that point, Kody perked up.

"Hey, umm... where are the plates and stuff?" He asked softly. "I can help set the table since... since I didn't help cook..."

Looking up, Myranda smiled. "Sure, that would be a great help. The plates are in that cupboard there, and the cups are in the next one over."

Sliding off his stool, the bunny rushed to the indicated cupboard and started gathering enough plates and cups as Rio grabbed milk from the fridge. Getting the table set, they gathered around and started building their burgers.

Within moments they were all sat before their food but before they could dig in the garage door opened again, and Ivor ambled through. "Hello all," the big cat called, tugging his work boots off as he was greeted and headed over to grab himself a plate of food.

"Okay, you know that I hate to pester you right when you get home, but the cubs here are aren't talking." Myranda said. "Would you please tell me what happened with the policefurs?"

"Leaving it up to me huh, guys?" The big cat chuckled, tossing his burgers together before sliding into a seat next to his wife and giving her a quick kiss. "Alright, well, I can tell you that there's nothing to worry about. The meeting went just fine, and I went back to work."

"See?" Mike smiled. "Told you."

"Uh-huh," the tigress said flatly, gazing at her husband, "now what aren't you telling me?"

"Myranda, I promise that I will tell you absolutely everything that happened today, but it's going to have to wait until after the cubs have settled down." Ivor replied firmly. "They seem to be in a fairly good mood at the moment, and I'd rather not drag everything back up. We'll talk later."

After glancing at Kody, who had shrunk slightly into his hoodie and was eating quietly and not looking at anyfur, the tigress sighed softly and nodded.

"Right," Rio nodded, "now that that's settled, let's talk about something a bit more cheerful. Hey Kody, you looking forward to watching the last Batfur movie after dinner?"

That got the bunny to look up and give a small smile. "Can we? I mean, you guys have seen it a lot I bet..."

"Oh, heck yeah, we're watching it," Mike grinned, "I love the Batfur movies! You're on the last one, so you've seen the first two, right? What were your favorite parts?"

It took a bit more cajoling from the ursine, but the remainder of the meal was spent with the cubs enthusing about the first two movies on the Dark Knight trilogy, Myranda and Ivor putting in a comment or two now and again.

Soon enough, everyfur had finished eating and the table was cleared, Ivor moving to do the dishes with mostly joking, though loudly voiced, complaints to wash the dishes. Chuckling at her mate, the tigress turned the cubs. "Alright, you lot. Any homework due tomorrow?"

"Ummm... I don't think so," Rio replied, brow furrowing as he thought back. With the thorough pounding he'd received behind their teacher's desk and the plug under his tail for most of the day, not to mention the debacle after school, the little tiger honestly couldn't remember.

"I think that we might have a few problems to do in our English book," Mike put in, "but they're super easy."

"I need to read two chapters from the book my class is reading..." Kody offered softly.

"Right," the tigress nodded, "let's get that done and out of the way then, so you can enjoy the movie. You can sit right here and do it, I'm going to go help your dad with the dishes Rio, let us know when you're done."

Rio nodded and slid off his stool, trotting to where they had dropped their backpacks near the door and bringing all three back. Handing them out, the three cubs dug into their homework.

"Think they're gonna be talking about what happened at school?" Kody asked softly.

"I'd be shocked if they didn't," Rio replied just as quietly, taking a moment to sharpen his pencil, "my mom doesn't like not knowing stuff, and my dad has a bad habit of not telling her things. Makes her really determined to get all the info she can."

"Don't worry though," Mike put in as the little bunny shrunk into himself and opened his book, "doesn't matter what they talk about. Like I told you upstairs, this is a safe place for you and always will be."

Silence settled over the bar as the cubs worked on their homework, the muffled sounds of speech filtering in over the sounds of running water from the other room. A few moments later, all three cubs jumped almost out of their fur as a partially muffled exclamation from the tigress was followed by the sound of shattering glass and a soft curse from her husband.

"You okay Mom?" Rio called out. "What happened?"

"Yeah, she's fine," Ivor called back, "she just dropped a plate. You cubs stay in there for now, I don't want you stepping on glass."

"Alright," the little tiger called back before glancing at his boyfriend, "I guess they just got the after-school part of the story."

The little ursine just nodded in reply, knowing that his parents were going to be having much the same conversation.

The rest of their homework went by without further incident, Kody shyly looking up and asking what a particularly big word meant at one point, but otherwise silence ruled the room. Once everycub had finished and repacked their bags, Rio looked toward the kitchen and called out uncertainly.

"Ummm... Mom? Dad? We're done... Do you want us to wait for you to start the movie, or..."

"No," Myranda replied, slight edge to her voice, "you cubs go ahead and get started, we'll join you in a moment."

"Okay..." The little tiger said, slightly worried about the tone in his mom's voice. He knew that she was probably just worried and upset about everything that had happened, but he still didn't like the fact that she was upset. "Come on guys, lets get settled in."

They trooped into the living room and Rio worked the remote while Mike went through the movie binder, the three cubs settling in next to each other on the couch a moment later as the screen lit up with the movie's intro.

Their tension slowly bled away as they got into the movie, the over the top action and dramatics drawing Mike and Rio in and totally enthralling Kody, as the little lapine had never before seen any of it.

Halfway through, the elder tigers slipped in and settled into the big chair next to the couch, Myranda cuddling up in her husband's lap to try and settle her nerves as he rubbed her back.

All too soon the movie came to a close, Kody letting out a noise somewhere between a cheer and a disappointed groan that there was no more.

"Is there another one?" He asked, looking back and forth between Mike and Rio.

"Well, technically no," Rio replied, rubbing his ears, "the Dark Knight series is a trilogy. Only three movies."

"There are a bunch of other Batfur movies though," Mike suggested, reaching for the movie binder, "and I think Rio's got all of them."

Hearing the chatter, Myranda lifted her head. The tigress hadn't been paying much attention to the movie, lost in her own thoughts, so she blinked slightly when she saw the end credits. "Come on, Mike, you know that the rule is one movie after dinner before you cubs need to head up and get to bed."

Ivor grinned as he saw Kody's shoulders slump, looking down at his wife. "Now who's being a fuddy-duddy? You let them watch two movies yesterday, there's no point in trying to enforce the rule now."

"Yeah, Mom," Rio giggled, "you don't wanna be a fuddy-duddy, do you?"

Rolling her eyes, the tigress climbed form the chair and stretched. "Alright, fine. One more movie, then bed time. But your dad's still the fuddy-duddy, right?"

"Right!" Mike and Rio chorused, starting to flip through the binder and find another movie.

"Okay, sure I see how it is," Ivor chuckled, shaking his head as he stood up, "I stick up for you and I still get saddled with fuddy-duddyness."

"Tactics, my love, tactics," Myranda smiled, taking his paw and leading him downstairs, "now come on, lets leave the cubs to it."

Waving, they disappeared down the stairs as Rio cheered. "Found it! Batfur!"

"Really Rio?" Mike sighed. "That one?"

"Hey, don't hate, it's a great movie." Rio retorted, loading the movie up and settling back in as it started, "besides, Kody hasn't seen it. Let him make up his own mind."

Over the next hour and a half, Kody sat absolutely enraptured as the movie played out, Mike making sarcastic comments every few moments under his breath about how cheesy the sequels were, causing the little tiger to muffle his giggles. As the movie came to a close, even the little rabbit looked up at his friends..

"That was really cool," he said smiling, "different, but still good. Why did you two keep giggling?"

"Because the next two movies in the series are..." Rio began.

"Almost unbearably cheesy." Mike finished, shaking his head as his boyfriend searched for a word.

"Cool," Kody giggled again, "can we watch them?"

"Yep," Rio nodded, getting a groan from Mike "but not tonight. Mom said only one more movie. If we start up another one and she catches us at it, she'll make us go to bed without finishing it and then we won't get to watch anything tomorrow."

The bunny sighed, but got to his footpaws and nodded, helping the other two cubs put everything back to rights, before grabbing their backpacks and following them up the stairs.

Reaching the top, he paused at the entrance to his room and shifted on his footpaws.

"You don't have to stay in there, you know," Rio said softly, putting his paw on his shoulder, "you can come stay with us."

"No... I don't wanna be scared of my room. It's mine." The bunny said softly shaking his head. "I wanna at least try to sleep in my bed. Thanks though... See you tomorrow."

"See you Kody, sleep tight," Mike called softly before the door closed behind the bunny.

"He's probably just gonna end up in my room anyway," Rio sighed.

"Maybe, but if he wants to try, let him try," Mike shrugged, taking Rio's paw and tugging him into his own room. "Besides, if he starts in there, then we're in here by ourselves."

Closing the door behind him, he moved and turned on Rio's computer monitor, illuminating the room in its soft glow before moving over to his backpack and pulling out Rio's baby bottle. "And if we're in here by ourselves, then you get to have your treat..."

Rio's eyes widened and all thoughts of being worried about his bunny friend evaporated as he spotted the milky white liquid thickly filling the bottom third of the bottle, his diaper starting to get tight as his cubhood slowly swelled from its sheath.

"Judging by that look, you like my idea?" The ursine chuckled, swirling the cooled spunk around. "Of course, you're awfully overdressed for a little baby tiger..."

Hearing that, Rio smiled wide. He could fix that. Moving over to his desk, he emptied his pockets before stripping his clothes as fast as he could and throwing them into his laundry basket. Once clad in just his pampers, he turned and dropped to his knees in front of the ursine, holding his paws up expectantly. "I'm ready for my bottle, now Daddy..."

Mike murred both at the sight of his diaper clad cutie as well as the eagerness with which he'd dove into being babied. Setting the bottle down on the desk, he smiled at the tiger and started to slowly remove his own clothes. "You certainly are, but I think we've got a problem. Your treat is all cold now, and it's gotten kinda thick. I don't think it'll fit through the nipple on your bottle..."

Rio was slightly distracted as Mike's fuzzy tummy was revealed and he had to tear his gaze away from the bear's crotch when the ursine dropped his panties to reveal his own undies nestled up around his cubby bits. "W-Well... Maybe we could mix it with some milk?"

"A good idea, Rio, but the kitchen is downstairs," Mike replied, "and we're supposed to be asleep. No... I think that we're going to have to find something to mix it with in here."

"Ummm... I... I think that Skyler's still got some soda in my closet..." Rio tried again, eyes now firmly locked on the swelling bulge in his undies, having to swallow to prevent from drooling.

"No..." Mike replied, "you're just a little babycub, little Rio. Soda isn't good for babycubs. No, I guess you're just going to have to wait until the next time I come over... Oh well. You sit tight, Rio, I need to go pee. I'll be right back."

Stepping around the kneeling tiger, he headed for the door. He got all of about two steps before his paw was grabbed. Turning, he looked down at the feline, raising a brow in question.

"Wait, Daddy... That's it," Rio panted, eyes hazy with lust and not even comprehending the absurdity of the bear's plan to go waltzing out of his room in undies that didn't belong to him. "You could pee in my bottle! That would work, right?"

Pretending to think it over, the ursine mused for a second as he internally cheered the success of his plan. "You know... that would work. It's nice and hot so it'll warm up your treat, and you've drank it before, so we know you like it... Good idea Rio."

Stepping back around the tiger, he picked the bottle back up and tugged the front of his briefs down to reveal his sheath. Rio crawled back around him just as he was getting the top unscrewed and sat in front of him again in time to see the flow begin.

The little tiger sat enraptured as he watched the amber liquid flow from his boyfriend's cubhood to splash down into their mixed spunk, the scent of urine slowly starting to rise from the bottle and making him drool even more. By this point, his cubhood was rock hard in his pampers, the front of his diaper tented lewdly between his legs.

The little bear didn't have to pee very badly, not having drank much that day, but even still when his stream petered out the bottle in his paws was three quarters of the way full. Screwing the top back on, he put his thumb over the tip and shook it up as he kneeled himself, gently pushing Rio onto his back.

"There, that's better... Here, you go Rio, drink your bottle for Daddy like a good little babycub." He said softly, kneeling between Rio's legs as he offered him the bottle of milky amber liquid.

With a needy, lustful moan, Rio reached out and grabbed the bottle, taking it into his muzzle and starting to suckle almost desperately. As the acrid yet somehow slightly sweet combination of bear piss mixed their combined cum started flowing across his tongue, the little tiger whimpered softy and let his eyes slide shut, reveling in the moment and knowledge of what he was drinking. A gentle yet firm pressure to his padded spike made his cubhood twitch, letting out a spurt of pre to be soaked into his padding. The pressure shifted to a definite grip, and Rio moaned softly, never ceasing nis greedy swallowing as he started humping against his boyfriend's paw.

"No, no, baby Rio," Mike's voice lust filled voice came softly as the bear shifted his weight forward, holding Rio's hips still as he kept fondling his hidden toy, "it's not play time right now, just drink your bottle..."

Rio shuddered, whimpering slightly as he was held down, clutching tightly to his bottle and nursing almost desperately as he was teased, Mike's paw starting to slide up and down his padded length. The ursine gave him no quarter and a moment later Rio's back arced when he felt a familiar poking under his tail, letting out a gurgling moan as Mike started humping his padded bottom.

"Oh, somecub's a messy baby..." the bear cooed, noting the dribbles of thick, milky drool starting to leak from the sides of Rio's muzzle as the little tiger's nursing started getting sloppy.

Without hesitation, Rio nodded, muffled agreement rising from around the bottle. As worked up as he was, he'd agree to just about anything at the moment. In fact, since his Daddy seemed to like the fact that he was messy, he took the last swallow into his muzzle and let the bottle fall to the side before opening his eyes. Still doing his best to grind his aching cubhood against the paw stroking at it, he burbled up at his Daddy, letting the slimy mixture of spunk, piss and spit bubble up to slide thickly down his muzzle and across his cheeks.

"Yes you are..." Mike cooed again, voice gone huskier at the sight of his little cub getting himself all messy, "and since you were such a good widdle baby diapercub and drank all of your bottle, I think baby deserves a reward..."

Leaning back, he let go of Rio's padded spike, the loss of pressure drawing a soft whimper the little tiger as his diaper was untapped. The whimper dragged out a little further when the front was folded down and the little cubhood was revealed, rock hard and twitching as it sent spurts of pre into the feline's tummy fur.

Lifting the tiger's legs, Mike wrapped them around his waist and lined up his own drooling length with the quivering tailstar and pushed forward, slowly sliding his spike deep into Rio's bottom, drawing a shuddering whine from the buggered cub.

"Doesn't that feel so much better," Mike moaned softly as he bottomed out, his hips pressing firmly against his boyfriend's striped tush before he pulled back till just the tip remained only to push back in just as slowly, "laying on your diaper, face a mess as Daddy takes your tiny widdle tailhole?"

With the mingled taste of piss and cum still strong in his mouth and the feeling of it thickly sliding across his cheeks as his tailstar was spread open again and again, the little tiger just nodded and said the first thing that came to his mind. "H-Harder, Daddy..."

Letting out a lustful chuckle, Mike shook his head as Rio started reaching for his twitching little peepee, grabbing his wrists and leaning forward to pin them against the floor, the tiger's arms stretched high above his head. "Uh-uh, little tiger... Diaper cubs don't have to touch their little dickies. A good babycub just needs daddy's big cock to feel good. Are you Daddy's dirty little diaper cub?"

Rio put up a very brief struggle to free his paws, but as Mike's hips started to slow down even further, he let out a despairing whine and gave in with another enthusiastic nod. "Y-Yes! I'm y-your dirty diaper cub! Please, Daddy... Fuck my l-little bottom w-with your big daddy cock, I... I won't touch my l-little baby peepee, just pl-please, pound me h-harder!"

With as deep a growl as he could produce, Mike's restraint ran out. The baby play was hitting a lot of his buttons, and with the memory of what Rio just drank from his bottle still fresh in his mind, he couldn't keep teasing even if he wanted to.

Slamming his hips forward, he followed the motion down and claimed Rio's muzzle, kissing him deeply as he hammered into the squealing tiger again and again, the taste of Rio's treat spurring him on.

The little tiger's squeals and pleasured grunts as his tight little tailstar was hilted hard and fast where thankfully muffled, as he was totally lost in the sensations flooding his little body. In addition to having a tongue pushed halfway down his throat and a thick cub cocklette pushed all the way up his tail, Mike's shift in position to kiss him had pressed his little kitty spike firmly between their bellies. Thus, as he writhed and tugged on the bear's hips with his legs to get more of daddy's bear meat under his tail, his own needy little spike was being stroked and rubbed between their bodies, sensitive little tip under constant assault by their tickly fur.

All of this combined to wreak havoc on the poor cub's control, and it took about five, long, seemingly endless minutes for him to approach his peak and swan dive right over the top, clamping his legs and arms around Mike and submissively yowling into his muzzle as he came hard.

Mike shuddered as he felt the already vicelike grip of his boyfriend's tailhole clamp even tighter around his thrusting cubhood. The tight clench felt amazing, as did the slight pin pricks across his back as Rio's claws slid free in an effort to deal with the pleasure shooting up and down his spine. Ultimately though, it was the feeling of the trapped tiger prick twitching and pulsing as warm spunk started spurting between their bodies that was his undoing.

Rio gasped for breath as his orgasm wound down, looking up as Mike threw his head back with a repressed moan. His question was lost as the ursine growled softly, and he just whimpered and mewled submissively at the feeling of warmth spreading through his rectum as his boyfriend pumped him full of cum. When the bear's own rush faded into afterglow and he sat back on his knees, leaving his still softly twitching spike buried deep inside him, Rio let out a tired little giggle.

"Was I a good diaper cub, Daddy?" He asked, getting a chuckle and a nod from the ursine.

"You certainly were, little baby Rio," the ursine panted, "the very best. But Daddy needs to get his little diaper cub all cleaned up and in his jammies before bed."

"Aw..." the tiger pouted, the cute look somewhat distorted by the shining trails of slime trailing across his cheeks. "Can't we play one more time?"

"Now, now, Rio, we've got school tomorrow..." Mike replied, groaning softly as he pulled out. "But... Daddy's just as dirty, so if you want, you can be a good little baby cub and clean daddy's cock."

After whining as the cubhood slid free, Rio's eyes latched onto the shining length bobbing between his pal's legs. At the chance to clean it, he didn't even hesitate. The fact that the warm, spunk slimed length of bear meat had just slid out of his tailhole didn't faze him as he took the whole thing into his muzzle and started slathering it with his spittle, rough tongue running all over the sensitive flesh.

It didn't take long for Mike's paws to drop and take a hold of Rio's ears, and even less time after that for the ursine to start tugging on them as he muzzle fucked the kneeling little tiger.

Rio didn't object in the slightest, keeping his tongue moving as he let the bigger cub tug and pull on him as much as he wanted, moving to wherever the slightly rough tugs on his ears put him.

Hyper sensitive from having just came, the little bear's stamina was shot, and as Rio's tongue dug into his pee slit in search of more spun, the tiger got what he was looking for. Gritting his teeth to keep from crying out, Mike humped even harder against the feline's lips as he shot a slightly smaller volley across Rio's tongue.

Suspecting that the harder thrusts meant he was about to get his treat, Rio braced himself and was rewarded. His own rock hard pricklette danced between his legs as It fairly oozed pre, shuddering on the edge of his second orgasm of the evening as he eagerly gulped down the bear's cum.

Even as it ran dry, he whined and started suckling again, wanting more of his treat. Mike shook his head with a shaky chuckle and pushed the tiger off his length.

"No can do, baby cub..." he panted, "two in a row is enough for daddy right now. Don't worry though, you've still got a mess to clean up..."

Rio whined as he was pushed back, but his eyes lit up when he looked up. Daddy's fur was matted with his spunk! He could clean that! Diving forward again, he eagerly started lapping at the ursine's crotch and tummy fur, his rough tongue doing a fairly good job of lifting the slime from the bear's body.

While Rio was moaning softly to himself and obediently bathing his daddy, the ursine was slowly kneeling, bringing more and more of his dirty fur into range of the tiger's muzzle. Once he was kneeling and his chest was clean, he lifted Rio's chin and kissed him softly, his paws reaching down to tug his boyfriend's diaper back through his legs and folding it into place as he taped it securely back around the tiger's waist.

"There," he said softly as he pulled back, "you're padded again and Daddy's clean... I think you deserve another reward."

Rio smiled at the sound of a reward, maybe he could get another bottle or... His train of thought jumped the tracks as he felt his daddy's paws slide down the back and front of his diaper.

A pair of fingers pushed deep into his spoogy tailhole as a soft paw wrapped around his cubhood and rapidly stroked him. It was all he could do to just fall forward and clutch at his daddy as he humped between the two paws invading his diaper, mind scrambled from the rush of sensations that he'd been bombarded with since shutting the door behind him a seeming eternity ago. With everything added up and working against him, it didn't take long for Rio to shudder through a second set of tingles and pump a sticky load of tiger cream into his pampers.

As the tiger spasmed, Mike chuckled, feeling his paw get sprayed down. He kept stroking and fingering the little tiger until he slumped against him, only then pulling his paws free and gently laying his boyfriend onto his back again.

"Alright, babycub," he panted happily, looking towards the drawer that held Rio's pajamas, "lets get you ready for bed."

"Don't wanna go to bed, Daddy," Rio murmured, eyes fluttering, "w-wanna go potty..."

Blinking at that, Mike turned back to his boyfriend only to smile as a sift hissing noise filled the room and the white padding swelled, taking on a decidedly yellow tint as the pair of orgasms in short order caught up with the tiger, emptying his bladder.

Sighing through a smile, the ursine got to his footpaws and retrieved the changing supplies, returning to his babycub and giving him his paci before stripping his tapes and gently cleaning him up as the tiger purred softly, eyes sliding lower and lower. By the time a fresh diaper was being threaded on his tail, Rio's purring had shifted into soft snores, drawing another soft chuckle from Mike.

Getting the fresh padding situated, the bear taped it in place and grabbed another wipe to gently clean the tiger's face fur before stashing the supplies and Rio's bottle back in the closet. He'd have to remember to grab the used stuff somehow in the morning and get it thrown away. Possible solutions for that dilemma running through his head, he grabbed the sleeping bag from the closet and a pair of pj's from the tiger's dresser before heading back to his boyfriend.

It was easier to get the little tiger dressed this time, as he wasn't playing around and fighting him, so within a few moments the sleeping cub was clad in his pajamas and lifted into bed. As much as Mike wanted to climb in after him and just cuddle all night, he knew that Rio's dad would wake before they did, and he didn't want to risk it. Thus, he reached under the bed and snagged Rio's prized silver unicorn plushy to give the feline a snuggle buddy before turning to unroll his sleeping bag.

It had been a long day for the little bear, and unlike the other two cubs, he hadn't gotten a nap while snuggling before Rio's dad had arrived, only barely zoning off. Thus it was that after he'd tugged his panties back on and crawled into his sleeping bag, Mike was deep asleep moments after his head hit the padded pillow.