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Real of the Winter Prince:

A Pirate's Tale, Chapter 4:

The Fox's First Love/making

All the people in the port city of Shipsdale waited in anticipation of their royal visitors. The city's entire populace had spent many days preparing food and entertainment for a celebratory festival. At the main port, a band was ready for the moment the moment that the vastly approaching vessel from the Kingdom of Seasons would drop anchor as the mayor, a fastidious vixen in a black formal blouse, coat and slender skirt ensemble, stood to be the first to welcome the world's saviors and their family to the bustling hub. Beside her, stood her husband, the town's chief of police dressed in his most formal uniform of blue and black. In front and in between them was a jet black, adolescent who wore a blue robe with small, white floral designs on the seams.

Just then, they heard the sound of clattering hooves and thundering wheels of a coach coming up to the port. The crowd parted as a big, black carriage pulled by four black and white horses pulled up to the scene. The driver, a corgi, hopped down from his seat at the front and rushed to open the door to the carriage. "We're here, sir," the corgi said panting. At that moment, a hairless cat dressed in dark red fur coat stepped out with a long stem held cigarette in hand. "Good morning, Madam mayor," he purred, "I hope I didn't miss anything."

The fox smiled and approached the flamboyantly fashionable male. "Mr. DeMon, Let me once again express my gratitude for your latest contribution to the town. Your philanthropy knows no bounds." She extended a paw to shake the feline's paw, a gesture which he met with a smile on his face.

"For the modest Cruallen DeMon, it's an honor darling." the hairless cat said taking a puff from the lavish filter and breathing out green smoke to amplify his yellow eyes.

"Excuse me, Mr. DeMon," the police chief said, "but isn't that a new fur coat?"

The feline chuckled and hugged himself to feel the flaming red fur. "My only true love, chief. I live for furs. I worship furs. After all, is there another person in this whole wide world who doesn't?" Cruallen asked smiling at the chief of police as the young fox quietly coughed at the smoke.

"That is quite the site, and perfectly befitting a man of your stature," the mayor said, playing up the male's ego.

Meanwhile the kit was walking away from the smoke as he waved the visible pollution from his face. After stepping away, the boy looked out to the sea and thought, "That man must smoke an acre of tobacco a day, and that coat is so gaudy."

Then, a site caught his eye, causing him to resound in glee, "Mom! Dad! Look! The ship! The ship!" Without thought, he eagerly rushed back to the pier. He was truly excited to meet someone new in this town from where he himself rarely left his whole life.

It wasn't long till the ship lowered its gangplank, and all the visitors were coming out. First, came Hachiko and Decland followed by their eldest son who caught the eye of both the fox kit and Cruallen DeMon.

"Welcome to Shipsdale!" the vixen mayor declared proudly as her husband, Chief Officer Bones came up with their son as well.

The moment Haru met eyes with the fox, they both froze for a moment. "Uh... hi," the fox said blushing shaking the hybrid akita's paw.

The spotted canine--dressed in a purple tunic with black pants--was blushing just as much as the other preteen. "Hi...I'm Haru. I'm visiting this town for a few weeks.I'm looking forward to learning everything I can about the town. And I'm sorry for the trouble." He bowed after finishing his meeting words.

Meanwhile, the adults were giving their usual greetings. Decland declared to the fox, "You must be Mayor Madiley and Chief Reginald Bones. I must say that your town seems very lively and bustling for such a small port."

"Well, we do try our best," the mayor said smiling and chuckling.

"Ahem," the hairless cat interjected. He breathed from his pipe, exhaling green smoke, before he inquired, "Aren't you going to introduce me as well, darling?"

"Oh yes," Mayor Madiley said blushing and giving a small cough.

"Honorable saviors, this is Mr. Cruallen DeMon. He's our town millionaire and leading philanthropist."

"Charmed, I'm sure," the hairless cat purred holding his paw out for either Decland or Hachi to accept and kiss it.

The hunting dog accepted the paw and kissed it gracefully, eliciting a satisfied grin from the fur-less feline.

Officer Bones declared, "It's thanks to Mr. DeMon's gracious donations some years ago that the city is flourishing now. Even after all of this time, he has yet to ask for a copper coin back."

Meanwhile, the two younger males continued their conversation. The blue and white canine said, "I'm looking forward to seeing the city and exploring a different way of life here."

"If it's seeing the rest of the city, you're more than welcome to ride with me," Cruallen said as his eyes drifted over to Haru's spotted coat.

"Haru?" called Declan to his offspring., "We'll be riding with Mr. DeMon. Want to come along?"

"That's okay, I'm fine." Haru called back and then he turned back to the fox, "I told you my name, but I don't believe you told me yours yet." The carriage was loaded and once the door was shut, the carriage rattled away down the streets of the town.

The boy cleared his throat with a slight, audible cough. "My name is Todder." His words were accompanied by him straightening his posture. "You'll be staying at my house while you are here. We will be roommates. My house isn't a palace, so you might not feel very much at home, but if you need anything to help you feel more comfortable, feel free to ask." He spoke in a very formal and straightforward manner, a habit from being the son of two such outstanding people in the town.

"Thank you, that's very nice of you," Haru said smiling. "So, what do you do most of the time here other than greet newcomers?"

The fox kit showed the akita hybrid all around the village and even had lunch together and talked for hours. "So, you're telling me that even though your siblings can turn into ferals, you can't?" Todder asked as he sipped a cup of tea at a seaside café.

They sat on a wooden balcony that overlooked a small beach at low tide. The canine looked out into the endless expanse of ocean and sighed. "That is true. My dads are the saviors of this world, each with his own abilities. The triplets can change forms, which makes watching them a challenge. Then there is me, the one who is not special in any way." The pup's face was now a frown as he turned his gaze downward to the cup of coffee in his paws.

"But you are special," Todder said. "The triplets look up to you, don't they? And you're the first born son of two heroes, are you not?" The fox scooted closer to Haru and gently guided the canine's face with his paw to look him in the eye. "You must never doubt your own value," he passionately advised. It didn't take them long to realize that Todder had placed his paws on top of Haru's. The fox scooted back to his seat, blushing in the face. "Sorry," he spoke bashfully. "I got a little carried away with the moment."

The other teen did not respond. Lost in the eyes and words of the local boy, the akita remained motionless as he blushed a deep shade of red that was not hidden by the his white face fur.

After some time, he shook his head for a brief second before declaring, "No, it's ok. You're right..." he let out a fake cough into his paw. "So... are there any local places with history or art?" he inquired with a soft, reassuring smile.

"Well the town really isn't that old. Really it was formed just before I was born. As for art, there is a small museum of local craftwork, but not much in the way of famous pieces." Todder said as he recovered from his blushing. "Before we go anywhere else though, you may want to see where you're staying."

The akita smiled as he replied, "I'd be honored."

The fox smiled as he led the way to his home. It was about 5 minutes until they reached a two-story brick house just outside the city limits. The building was in a small clearing near the forest area so that gave them some privacy. "It's not much," the fox explained, "but it's home."

Meanwhile, the carriage of the upper-crust feline had stopped for a picnic at the edge of a beautiful lake on the outskirts of town, the end opposite from where the boys currently were. A lavish silken blanket was laid upon the soft, emerald grass of the field and the corgi attendant was setting out the basket and dishes for the adults' lunchtime enjoyment.

Decland and Hachiko were taking in the view of the wide, crystal clear lake as the Mayor and police chief talked out of earshot of the two.

"I hope Todder will be alright sharing his room with Haru," the mayor said looking at her husband. "I don't think our son has many friends at school."

"What's this I hear about the boy staying with your son?" Cruallen asked coming up with tobacco glowing and the hairless cat exhaling green smoke.

"Oh, didn't we tell you? Haru is staying with us for the duration of his stay," the vixen explained.

"Well that simply, won't do," the cat declared. "Such and honored guest should be staying in a higher class hotel...or even at my place. He is the son of our heroes after all." The cat placed his rod at his mouth and took a deep inhale.

The vixen mayor stepped back from the smoke when he exhaled, something she began to do reflexively over the years. "I proposed that, but they said that he preferred to be in simpler surroundings. Also, I think that Todder needs to socialize more with kids his own age. He always comes immediately home after classes, and we're starting to worry."

"But what will the people say when they find out that the son of our heroes chose to live in more simpler settings instead of living like a king with me?" Cruallen asked feeling slightly insulted. "I mean, what sort of boy would that make him? And secondly, your son seems to be on the timid side. How would it be if he and the akita hybrid came to visit me?"

"Uhm...I don't know," the mayor looking at her husband and at Decland and Hachiko. "We did keep a promise and they seem happy where they are now."

"Dear mayor, you can't be serious," Cruallen said raising an eyebrow at her.

Luckily the fox new how to handle the feline's ego. "Now, Mr. DeMon, You have your hands full planning the ball for tomorrow night. There is also your visitor from the next kingdom staying with you in the next few weeks. Surely you want to make sure everything is pristine at your villa. A rowdy teenager may scuff the floor or break something. You don't need that stress right now, surely."

"Of course," chuckled the feline, "Which reminds me, I have an enormous list of things to do. I hope you won't mind if I head out."

"Don't worry," Chief Bones said, "We understand."

"Thank you, Chief Bones," Cruallen said and turned to the Corgi. "Let us be off. Cheerio! Cheerio, darlings!" And with that, the cat stepped into the carriage, and the corgi took hold of the reigns as the hairless cat rode off down the path in his carriage. The fox gave a sigh of relief as she sat down feeling glad to breathe the fresh air again.

The legendary heroes walked up to the picnic area. Their eyes widened at the spread on the blanket. The local selection of meats and cheeses arranged on a plate, a lightly stir-fried rice dish, a luscious strawberry cake, and more ready for their oral pleasures.

The mayor stood up and addressed the royalty. "These are some of our local specialties. We hope you will enjoy them. There will be more at the celebratory feast tonight, so you will be able to try everything our expert cooks have to offer."

Back with the two boys, Todder and Haru were laughing at a board game that the fox had got out for them to play with. "I'll admit, I never get to have this much fun," laughed Todder as he played his turn.

"Don't you usually have friends over to play with you?" Haru asked as he rolled the dice to find out his next move in the game.

"Well I have kids at school I play with...but they are occupied with their families' businesses after school." He looked down at his paws. "My parents are town leaders and always busy. There's nothing that I can really do to help. However, other kids go and help with baking, cleaning, building, and other things for their families, and I come home to an empty house and don't see my parents until night time. I usually have dinner ready for them, but I don't have much else to do besides homework and gardening."

"I'm sorry to hear that," Haru said as he placed his paws on top of the fox's, but this time neither of them were blushing.

"I guess we have a lot of things in common, huh?" the fox asked looking up until he heard the town hall clock. "YIKES!" he yelped. "The feast tonight! I almost forgot, and we're gonna be late! Come on!" The fox grabbed Haru by the paw and raced down the lane to the town.

The boys ran all the way to the town square, where all of the tables were set up around a stage. They could smell all the freshly cooked food being brought out for the event. The sounds of musicians and bards tuning their instruments and voices to entertain the honored guests. Crafts and decorations decked the main city streets, creating a beautiful contrast with the stone, gray buildings. The adolescents looked around, but their parents where no where to be seen.

However, standing in the shadows, in a black fur coat and hat, was Cruallen smoking his pipe as he came up to them. "Good evening boys," he purred exhaling green smoke as he spoke. "I hope you're both enjoying yourselves. Your parents should be here shortly." With that, the hairless cat strolled away with his long, black fur coat as the green smoke trailed behind him.

The fox coughed at the smoke when Cruallen was gone.

"Does he always pop out of nowhere like that?" the dog asked as he watched the cat stroll away.

The black fox nodded, "Yes, he does. He's like a ghost. Mom and dad said that he does a lot for the community, but I don't see how they stand him, especially with that smelly smoke that he always exhales."

"Todder Clarence Bones," a sudden call came from the behind the youths, causing them to turn around to see their parents. Todder was met by the downward facing gaze of his mayoral mother. "You know full well that it's not nice to speak ill of people behind their backs."

The fox looked down feeling ashamed. "I'm sorry mother," he said apologetically.

"Now, let's not be too harsh, dear," Chief Bones said as he came up to his son and hugged him. "Son, I will admit: I know Cruallen may seem a little eccentric, but he's done so much for this town. You just got to have a good view on things. Do you understand?"

The fox kit looked up at his father with a small smile and hugged him and softly replied, "Yes sir."

The spotted akita's own parents stood behind the teen. The older akita smiled with his white muzzle as the ocelot held a wrapped package in his paws. "Remember, son, You promised to wear your best robes for the event tonight," the akita declared.

The feline mage added, "And you need to dress your brothers and sister too." The three ocelot and akita cubs stood by their parents and stared mischievously at their older brother.

"Yes, Dads," he said and then turned to his siblings. "Alright, you heard them: no more tricks." But before he could dress them, they turned into ferals and were about to scamper away until Hachi himself transformed, barking at them. The younger cubs whimpered, but the big dog only nuzzled them and led them back to their older brother.

"Now, let's get dressed, you three," the male pet his kid siblings before they and their parents went back to the ship to put on their best clothing.

The bloodhound said to his offspring, "We need to change too, son. Lets go to the mayoral building and get dressed for tonight. You have to put on your uniform and perform with your classmates."

Mayor Madalie added, "And you've let your head fur get disheveled in the rush here. You need to fix that too."

"Yes, ma'am," Todder said as he went off with his parents and Haru went with his family.

At the town office, Todder was changing in one room while he heard his parents changing, as well as kissing, in another room. "Reggie, you're such a charmer," Madalie said kissing her husband as he embraced her.

"Suppose we give Todder a sibling or two?" the bloodhound said grinning at the vixen.

"Maybe we should," she declared as she stood on her toes to kiss him on the side of the muzzle. "However, it would be rude to keep our guests waiting. Maybe tonight after we put Todder to bed."

Nuzzling his wife, the police chief whispered into his lady's ear, "I love you, Maddie." He hugged her tight, pressing his full erection against her stomach.

Feeling his canine member against her, she looked into his eyes and said, "It is a full moon isn't it? I'll go entertain while you take your edge off." After giving him another kiss, she purposefully swished her full rear--accentuated by her form-fitting black, floor-length dress--to tease her husband. Upon hearing an audible exhale of lust from the bloodhound, she opened the door, turned and said, "Be sure to bring Todder with you." Then, she blew him a kiss with her jet lips and excited the room.

Todder was in the other room stroking his four inch member, which had grown hard at the thought of his mom and dad mating. Like his dad, the full moon always had an affect on him. He was almost there when he heard the door open and there stood his father. "DAD!" yelped the young fox, covering his hard bone, "Wha-What are you doing in here?"

"I came in to check up on you," the blood hound said, a bulge visible in his pants. "Is everything okay?"

"Uh... yeah, everything's fine," Todder said blushing.

The black fox was completely naked, for he had started his youthful stroking when he was changing. His red under cloth was discarded beside his folded up formal clothes. His paws were barely hiding his rose red, vulpine member as he looked away from his father.

The older male's own manhood was suffocating from the dark blue fabric of his suit pants. With a deep exhale, he stated, "I was hoping to wait until you were a bit older to do this, but kids grow up a bit faster now." Before his offspring had time to respond, he fished his blood red cock out of its confines, causing his son's eyes to widen at the site of the 10 inch, chisel-headed hound rod in front of him. "So much better," the canine said in relief as he undid his black tie. Continuing to undress in front of his stiff, unmoving son, the bloodhound said, "It's time I showed you a family tradition, but we don't have much time. So, we'll have to be quick and make time to be more in depth later."

"Dad...are...are you sure about this? What will Mom say?" Todder asked as his father came up and hugged him.

"She'll be fine," he declared. "We both discussed it, and we agreed that it was time that you learned how to mate."

The young fox started to have some tears in his eyes, and he hugged his father tightly. "Dad," he whimpered, "I love you so much."

The bloodhound hugged his son in the same manner, kissing the top of his head. "I love you too," he said. Reginald lifted his son's chin up to his face. Then the old hound closed his eyes as he leaned his head down to kiss Todder on the lips.

The brown, fit bloodhound took a brief moment to whisper into his offspring's perked ear, "I'll teach you about touching tonight, and we will talk later about knotting." The policeman quickly pressed his lips against Todder's. As his son gasped into the oral contact, the elder male guided the fox's paws to his own head and positioned the teen's hands behind his ears before wrapping his bigger arms around the scrawny boy. Resting one paw on the small of the youth's back and the other atop the lad's head, he gently pressed his tongue into the boy's unguarded mouth and began to mark his territory in his own son's muzzle.

Todder opened his mouth as wide as he possibly could as he sat upon a table while his father stood at the edge holding him close. The young fox started to wrap his arms and legs around the bloodhound when he felt his father flicking Todder's nipples with his paws. The fox moaned for his nipples were part of his sensitive side and he tried to do the same to the bloodhound.

The elder male murred softly as he placed one of his paws at his son's preteen kithood and took a firm hold of the rosy red fox rod. After the youth moaned from the soft yet strong grip of the bloodhound's hand, the officer said, "Remember this firmness. This is how you should hold any part of a over that you touch." Then, he oh so slightly tightened his grasp for a brief moment before releasing the trembling vulpine boy's dick and proceeded to alternate the intensity of his hand's embrace.

After squeaking softly from the sudden hold the lad declared, "Daddy, it's so good." As he panted in heat and sexual desire, a lustful urge prompted him to lick his dad's face before he lay back on the table and allowed the older male to work his experienced digits around his still developing fox cock.

The old hound smiled at his son and smiled as he leaned down to kiss his son's forehead. "Now you try and hold mine," he said to the fox and then he moaned as Todder stroked his own father off and was kissing the bloodhound on the lips.

"That's it son," he said in a murring voice. "Male or female, your lover will appreciate such a touch, eager yet gentle." Holding the boy tight, he turned so that he could lay upon the table with his offspring on his torso. In that position, they could fill the respective heat of their related organs of masculinity. The preteen was now crouched over the older male as he reached down to stroke the policeman's nightstick, and the older male was stroking the rosy red member of the fox. Before long, both of their bodies began trembling while their members began to dribble clear, voluminous fluid of male essence.

Todder panted and asked, "Dad? What's this clear stuff leaking out?"

"That?" Officer Bones said sitting up. "That's called precum. It's what comes out when you're feeling really aroused." The boy nodded and continued stroking his father while the older male kept on stroking his son. It wouldn't be too long until both males had to release their seed, but they were both going slow so that they would cum together. "We'd better wrap this up soon. I think your mother's waiting on both of us," said Officer Bones.

The vulpine kit place his free paw on his father's strong chest to keep his trembling body steady as he panted heavily and moaned in need. While sweat began to trickle down his snout, the boy felt something stirring within his tight scrotum. "Oh, Daddy! Something's coming out!" he shouted in a whisper just before feeling the free paw of the elder man cup his rear to prevent him from falling.

Affirming his offspring the officer declared, "Mine to son. Don't hold it back. Paint my chest with your youthful seed, and I'll paint your hide with mine at the same time. AAAAH! AAAAAAAAAAAAAH!"

Todder cried out as his seed went flying onto his father's chest and Officer Bones pulled his son forward so he could coat his son's back side like he said and then he howled, knot bulging out and stream after stream of seed shooting out onto the young lad. The father set his son up and kissed him lovingly in their after glow. "I love you, son," he whispered.

"I love you, too, Dad," Todder replied kissing him back. "Will you show me more?"

"No, not right now," the hound said as he began gently turning to lay the boy on the table. "We have a party to go to."

"Dad, wait," the boy said halting his father's movement. Then, he took his white undershirt from his dirty clothes and wiped his fox seed off of the elder male's torso. "Mom wouldn't be happy of we showed up with... stains on our clothes." After cleaning his father's body, the youth set to cleaning his back and rear of this progenitor's white man-cream, as his dad redressed in his all black suit.

The elder male looked to his quickly dressing son as he straightened his tie. The officer couldn't help but remember the young lion that he had always tried to look out for. Sometimes in fatherly moments such as this, he would think about what life for the cub would be like if he was able to find him after the raid that caused the entire town to move to its new, more thriving port near the Kingdom of Seasons.

The young vupline had just slipped on his light blue loincloth and cotton undershirt when he saw his dad staring simultaneously at him and into another time.

"Dad? Are you alright?" Todder asked coming up to his father. The older male shook himself and came back to reality.

"Uh... yes, I'm fine," he said giving a small chuckle. "Just lost in thought I guess." It wasn't long till they were both presentable, and they made their way downstairs.

"Dad," the young fox said as they reached the door to the town's now bustling streets. "Thank you.. for earlier."

The old hound looked at his son with a warm smile and hugged him saying, "You're welcome, Todder." At that moment, they gave each other a long kiss. After the lip-lock, they headed outside where the mayor was waiting for them and coming up close to the party was Cruallen Demon. Todder could tell he was there because of the amount of green smoke in the air.

As the kit readied his nose for the smell of the green smoke, the hairless feline, accompanied by his corgi butler, strolled up to the group.

Meanwhile, as the adults were talking, Haru was chasing his younger siblings around and trying to wrangle them in. However the excitement of the festivities had gotten the kit and pups worked up, and the spotted hound couldn't keep up with all three of them. It was a good thing their magic, matching white robes were enchanted and unable to get dirty.

When Haru was just about to catch his little sister, Aki, he accidentally bumped into Todder's rear making the fox gasp. "I'm so sorry about that," Haru said standing up, "Are you-" Then he stopped when his eyes met with Todder's and they froze. Time seemed to stand still when Aki turned anthro again and said, "Haru? Who's this?" Haru smiled and picked his younger sister up. "This is Todder. He's the son of the mayor and the chief of police," her older brother explained.

The other two cubs, still in their feral forms, scampered up to their older brother and looked at the fox as he tried to stand.

"Hello," the vulpine male said to the pups and kit as they looked him over, causing a shiver to go over his spine.

Meanwhile, the adults were talking and allowing the cubs to have their space. The conversation was about the festival and performances that the town had planned for weeks and other things that held little interest for the young triplets. The peaceful conversation was interrupted when the triplets pounced on the fox and knocked him to the ground. The three, now all in anthro form, looked down at the fox gritted their teeth.

Natsu, the usual ring leader in their antics, said, "What do you plan to do with our big brother?"

"Yeah, you got a strong smell on you," Fuyu declared as he sat on the fox's chest. "We don't know what it is, but we don't like it."

Todder knew full well that the cubs were referring to the light scent of heat that was still fresh on him and stammered to find an answer.

"Now, stop it," Haru said sharply to his brothers. "That's no way to talk to a friend. He was doing nothing wrong to me. So unless you three want to go bed early, behave yourselves."

The pups got off Todder and the akita helped him onto his feet as they muttered, "Yes, big brother."

Haru watched as the pups scampered off in and around people's legs in their feral form, Then, they nearly yelped when they almost ran into Cruallen DeMon and whimpered as they ran back to their parents. "Was it something I did?" the hairless cat asked confused.

The mayoral vixen walked up to greet the feline, who was accompanied by his corgi valet. Cruallen took a drag from his cigarette holder and blew a puff of green smoke to the air above him. Over his black, silken robe, he wore a golden yellow fur shawl that covered his shoulders and back, stopping just below his ass. His robe barely peeked from behind the fur garment and left well above his knees exposed to all. Matching shin-length fur boots covered his feet.

"Madalie, darling," the feline said smiling as he came up to the mayor. The smoke was too much for Todder as he coughed slightly and backed away to get some fresh air.

"Pew!" Haru muttered softly and coughed a bit. "How does he even breathe with that stuff?"

"I have absolutely no idea," whispered Todder. "He must have iron pumps for lungs."

The vixen complemented the furless feline. "You look very... distinguished tonight, Mr. Demon."

The cat chortled softly as he smiled with closed eyes, "This old thing, you mean? I haven't worn it in many years. I have so many furs that I have to cycle them out in groups. One can never have enough furs, but they do require such care and attention. And the memories! This and many others I acquired from former lovers." The cat opens his eyes to gaze at the two youths. "Speaking of...You two have managed to become quite chummy in such a short amount of time."

"We've become good friends," Haru managed to say fanning some of the green smoke out of his face. "Out of curiosity, how many furs do you have?"

Cruallen chuckled and blushed, "Oh, I really couldn't say. More furs than I can count to be honest."

Todder didn't like where Cruallen was going with this. He wanted to say something but his parents were still by him so he kept his mouth shut and didn't say anything.

Continuing his flight of fancy, the feline declared, "I adore furs. Since I could never grow my own, wearing them is the next greatest thing. And the more beautiful the coat the more wonderful it feels to wear."

"Mr. DeMon," the mayor interrupted the cat, who was now embracing himself with his eyes closed. "I believe that you have more things to check on for tonight. In fact, isn't that the caterer?"

"Oh, yes!" Cruallen took an inhale into his pipe and blew it directly in Haru's direction as he declared,, "See you later, darling." Little did the akita hybrid know that along with the smoke, the corgi secretly blew a clear mist into the green smoke that was around Haru and when the boy breathed it in, he felt slightly dizzy. The corgi was soon back by his master's side as the cat whispered, "Is it done?"

"Just as planned," whispered the butler, prompting Cruallen grinned with the thought that he would have a new addition to his collection.

"It will take some time to fully affect him," the hound said as he walked just behind the cat. "Soon, you will have what you want, and I'll have something I've waited a very long time for." He smiled wickedly.

Meanwhile, the fox placed his paws on the Akita teen's shoulders to steady him. "Haru, are you ok?"

Shaking his head for a brief moment, the youth declared, "Yes, I just think chasing the cubs down has caught up with me."

The parents overheard their offspring and Hachiko let out a chortle as he pet the boy upon his head and declared, "Its their last night with you before Papa and I set off tomorrow morning. You can't blame them for wanting to play with their big brother."

"I know Dad," Haru said hugging his father. "Hopefully, I'll find my special ability soon." The cubs were running around the crowd laughing and giggling but as soon as they came across Cruallen DeMon again, they let out a yelp and ran back whimpering to their parents in fright. Cruallen pretended to be surprised and asked, "Is something wrong?"

In unison, the three cubs declared, "He looks so scary!"

Hachiko picks up the three cubs in his brawny arms. "Now kids, haven't we taught you not to judge others by how they look?" The cubs looked down in shame as they were lightly reprimanded.

Aftera night of performances and great food, the teens were tired and hardly standing. The lawman led his family and Haru back to their house where the boys went up to Todder's room to play some games while Officer Bones got out two wine glasses and a wine bottle from their stash.

"What a day," the spotted akita said as he flopped onto the bed in the fox's room. The bed was big enough to fit the two teen male's comfortably, so Todder took the space beside his guest. Tugging at his tight robes, the spotted hound asked, "Its kind of muggy. Do you mind if I take a bath if you need to save water, I don't mind taking one together."

"Um... sure," Todder said smiling and blushing. "I'd like that." Both boys started to walk to the bathroom and when they reached it, they both stripped and the fox turned on the water. "I can lather you with shampoo first, if you like," Todder said as Haru stepped in first.

"Sure," the teen said in response as he waited for the water to fill.

The fox gulped slightly as he glanced at the slim, toned white and blue akita. "Should we face each other in the bath? It's okay if you'd rather to see each other's fronts."

Meanwhile, in the kitchen the vixen was sitting on the kitchen table as the chief was standing and caressing her in a tender hold, placing kisses along her neck.

"Oh, Maddie, I've been waiting all evening to be with you at last," the bloodhound said as he ran his paws up her legs and removed her panties. He then bent down to lick the inside of her womanhood while he reached his paws up to massage her breasts making the vixen moan in heat.

As he did, her legs wrapped around his neck and sandwiched his muzzle into her womanly lips. Feeling the heat, taste and feel of her body drove the male to work his mouth all the more on her fleshy slit. Even though his cock was suffocating against his pants, he didn't dare touch it. Their usual sex play involved her telling him when he was allowed to take off any of his clothing.

Upstairs, the boys were in the bath facing each other as they sat in the crystal clear water. Haru was leaning against the back of the tub as Todder's slightly trembling, soap covered paws approached the other male's chest.

The hound gave long licks with his tongue which made his wife moan and that was making her insides all the more wetter. Todder was lathering up Haru when he gave a sneaky grin. He knelt down, scooped up some water, and playfully splashed the akita.

Giggling, Haru used his paws to squirt water right into the jet fox's snout.

The bloodhound came up for air as his wife's legs loosened their hold. Then, he stood and pulled her into a passionate lip lock, in which their tongues began to dance in marital lust. His paw pulled at the zipper on her back, revealing her glossy, fiery red back fur.

"Stand up," the vixen commanded, "and undress me."

He slipped the dress off his wife and removed any underwear so that she was now bare. He then leaned down and began sucking on her breasts.

The two boys were laughing until they got tired and were spilling too much water.

She reached down and teasingly caressed his tented pants, eliciting a needy, lustful, whimper from the sensation on his confined and denied cock.

The police chief loved being told what to do by his wife when they had sex. He always felt the need to please her all the more when she made him wait in anticipation. The tactic worked on him even fifteen years after their marriage.Proof of this was his lapping at her nipples like a hungry stray, wanting to lick up every crumb from a discarded plate.

The vixen's spare paw was gripping the bloodhound's headfur as she brought his head back up into a passionate kiss.

The boys were now leaning up against opposite sides of the tub. There was a drain built into the floor beside the tub, so the spillage was not much of a problem.

The momentary silence was broken when Haru asked the fox. "I didn't know I would be sharing your room. So...I didn't bring anything to sleep in. I usually sleep naked in the castle, so I didn't think to bring bedclothes. Is it ok if I sleep... in the nude? If it isn't, I don't mind sleeping on the floor."

Todder paused at this. He never expected that the canine would be sleeping undressed in his room like the fox did on normal occasions. "Uh s-s-sure you can," stammered Todder blushing madly under his fur.

Back in the living room, Officer Bones was loving the kisses he was sharing with his wife. "Now, I think you deserve some relief," she said as she slipped the bloodhound's shirt off for him then undid his pants so she could get a full view of his member. "Mmmmm," she said licking her lips.

Maddalie took her husband's throbbing, veiny, canine cock into her muzzle. Her tongue working only around his head made him shutter and gasp in long awaited pleasure. His paws clenched the cushion of an old couch as he wrapped his legs around her crouching body. She slipped a paw under his ass and gently prodded it with a finger, causing him to move his paws to his muzzle to muffle the loud moans. He was growing more submissive by the minute, as he always did in sexual exchange with his beloved. The combination of heat and prodding made him resound a muffled, "Mistress!" from behind his paws.

The boys soon stood and exited the bath. Grabbing some towels from a nearby rack, they began drying off.

"Your fur looks nice and glossy after a bath." Haru said shyly.

Vixen grinned and continued to thrust her fingers in and out of the hound's chamber while still sucking on his member. She then reached her other hand downward to finger herself and felt that she was getting even more wetter than before.

Todder blushed at Haru's complement. "You're not so bad yourself," he added when they reached his room.

After a few moments, she pulled of of him. Looking up into his eyes, she commanded, "Get the playset."

The bloodhound left without a word and came back with a black box that he retrieved from their bedroom.

The boys were now naked on the fox's bed. Laying on their stomachs, the boys were both reading books. Haru was enjoying some stories from when he was a cub, and Todder was doing his homework for the next day.

"What is your pleasure, my lady?" Bones asked as he offered his wife the box of novelties they had kept over the years.

Mrs. Bones unlatched the box and pulled out a rope with a smooth wooden ball at its center; a smooth, rubber, canine member with a rope at its base; and a spare pair of her husband's metal handcuffs. The police chief knew what she wanted. Before getting ready to explore her velvety vulva, he had to be entered into.

Todder was working in a biology book and answering questions about reproduction. Haru was nodding off after the eventful day and inadvertently lay his head on the other male's shoulder.

"Why don't we take this to our room," she said softly and kissed her husband's lips. "I want to walk you there...on all fours." She got out a leash and collar an put the collar around her husband's neck and the hound happily complied to his wife's wishes as he made his way to their room on his hands and knees with his wife pulling on the leash.

Their bedroom was simple. Really nothing more than a dresser, a door connecting to a bathroom, and a bed with a small table on each side. When they arrived, the male dutifully sat on his rear like a trained dog and awaited further orders from his mistress.

The nude vixen gazed upon her husband and commanded, "Lay down," in a soft yet commanding voice. After seeing the jet bloodhound take to the floor with his stomach--legs bent in the manner of a feral--she declared, "Rollover," prompting him to roll to the left one time and wag his tail in the air upon completion.

The vixen smiled as she walked over to her "pet" and knelt down next to his face and started kissing him lovingly. "Good boy," she whispered softly and began rubbing his belly making his right leg shake and tail wag even more.

"Now, onto the bed," she commanded, and he hopped onto the bed by springing from his hide legs, in true feral fashion. She quickly blind folded him from behind with a stocking she had worn during the night. As he sniffed to inhale as much as he could, she momentarily left to tie on dog phallus in the other room. Upon returning, she said, "Good boy. I know how naughty you like to be, all naked and prostrate like a proper pet. You deserve a treat. I'll let you choose, I can enter you with, or without lubrication." After finishing her statement, she smacked his ass, causing him to instinctively whimper softly and raise it to the air.

"I choose...without, my mistress," he said grinning and shaking his hips from side to side in front of her.

He didn't need lube. They had done this so often, that his ass would always slick itself up at the thought of his wife breaking into his puckered flesh.

Tightening the ropes around her waist, she declared, "I want to hear you beg."

Immediately, the canine pleaded, "Please, Mistress. I've waited all night to feel you in me. I'm a wild lustful animal in need of taming. Put me in my place with your loving violation of my rear."

Meanwhile, Todder was distracted from his studies. The head of the nude Haru on his shoulder caused his paw to slow drift towards the sleeping boy's unguarded ass. "Just a quick touch," he thought too himself as he gulped from anticipation.

But then he remembered what his father said about keeping his desires in check. The fox sighed and was just about to take a cold shower when he remembered what he and his dad did earlier while getting ready for the party. "Maybe Dad will show me how to mate," he thought as he made his way to his parent's bedroom.

Just as he was about to turn the knob, he realized that he was still nude. "Hehehe... Mom and Dad might be settling in. I should get dressed just in case Dad and I can't play.".

Officer bone's buried his head a pillow and bit down upon it to muffle his lusty howl as the vixen pushed the toy into his rear exit after mounting him. Placing her paws on his back she continued to move in oh so slowly to drive him even more wild. The response to her actions was him raising his head with the pillow still clenched between his teeth and shaking it back and forth in the air as he growled with a primal need for his ass to be taken.

The vixen grinned and gave the hound's rear another slap. "That's it, baby," she said as she pumped in and out of her husband's rear while her own feminine juices were churning and getting wetter every minute. Todder, meanwhile, had grabbed a bathrobe to cover himself with and was just making his way back towards his parents' bedroom.

As the pup descended the stairs, he heard the faint noises coitus: moaning and squishing. He slowly approached the bedroom, intrigued by the increasingly loud sounds of the lovemaking.

The officer was now on his back and looking into the eyes of the woman plowing and abusing his love canal with her rubber toy. Lost in the passions, his tongue was flopping out of and to the side of his open muzzle. Drool pooling beside his face on the mattress, he wrapped his legs and arms in need for his mistress. "Madame Bones, I need to fill you, Please!" he exclaimed in a hushed whisper.

After giving his sensitive ear a long wet lick, the vixen replied, "Just a while more, my lusty hound. I want to push you closer to your climax."

Just then they stopped and went wide-eyed, as they blushed redder than ever. They didn't realize the door had slowly and silently opened and in the doorway stood their son with his muzzle hanging open and a slight bulge under his bathrobe.

"I...I" was all the boy could muster to say. He was dumbstruck by both the embarrassment he felt and the utter carnality of the site in front of him. He simply stood there, immobilized by the feelings his mind was trying to process.

"I guess it was only a matter of time before this happened," Officer Bones said as his wife slowly pulled out and the hound came over to hug his son. "Perhaps your mother and I can help show you what to do when mating with someone."

Still too flustered to say anything, the boy only nodded as his blush began to show through his black fur.

The elder male led his son to the bed and motioned for him to get on. Before his son knew it, the bloodhound and his wife were flanking him in a warm embrace.

"What should we teach him first?" The mayor began rubbing her offspring's exposed chest fur as she looked to her husband.

After a moment of thought, the lawman responded by saying, "Let's teach him how to cuddle first. That'll also give us time to rest and pick up later."

The boy could feel his loins warm up by thoughts of sex with his parents, and the way they spoke, as if he wasn't there, was also giving him a strange type of thrill he couldn't even process.

His mother was the first to kiss her son on the lips, and his father began hugging his son close along with his wife. Todder's mind was flying as he realized what he was doing, but it felt absolutely incredible as he ran his paws all over both his parents.

As the boy marred, his progenitors guide him to the big, cushy bed and lay him onto his back without letting him go. Next, they proceeded to run their paws over the jet vulpine's young, burgeoning frame. They felt him on his chest, arms, legs, and head, all the while purposefully avoiding his aroused, red puphood. He whimpered a little and bucked his hips slightly, for he was still unable to verbalize his need.

A soft digit from the elder male placed upon his teenage muzzle silenced him. "Now son, intimacy isn't just about release. Its about cuddling, warmth, and anticipation. And now is as good a time as any to introduce these to you." The elder male chortled softly as the boy was about to protest.

With her son's face and attention diverted to the bloodhound, the vixen slipped a sly paw under the adolescent's neck and pinched his virgin nipple.

Todder gasped and moaned for he never knew his own nipples were so sensitive and his mother smiled as the bloodhound took over kissing their son while she began sucking on her son's nipple while she pinched and rubbed the other.

Moaning into the kiss, the preteen's body jerked from the pleasure his mother was giving to his sensitive nubs. Unconsciously, he began to knead his padded feet against the fabric of the blanket the three of them were on top of. The elder male broke the kiss, freeing the boy's muzzle to radiate his soft, lusty moans as the black fox's boyhood began to trickle clear fluid of budding maturity. Through the clear glass of the bedroom window, the full face of the silvery moon caught the pup's eyes, and he felt an even stronger surge to run coursing through his youthful being.

The old hound caressed his son's cheek and nuzzled him lovingly. Todder definitely looked like his mother when she was younger, and the vixen was having the time of her life with her son's chest before she began kissing along his shoulders.

As the light of the full moon, becoming uncovered by the nighttime clouds, filled the room, the pup whimpered out, "I can't wait anymore. I want to get wild."

The old hound smiled at his son. "I thought you would eventually," he said, nodding at his wife who put her slit in front of her son's nose while the hound himself crawled down to stick one finger into the youth's chamber.

The pup instinctively began to give his mother's womanhood gentle, quick laps with his eager tongue. Grinding her folds into the kit's muzzle and snout, the amber furred vixen took her son's still developing cock into her muzzle and mercilessly assaulted the organ with her hot, wet tongue. This caused the boy to growl and Muir softly, vibrating his tongue and pressuring the elder fox even more. Upon feeling his virgin flower pierced by the bloodhound's digit, the teenaged vulpine gasped and began bucking into his mother's mouth. Teasing her offspring, the vixen pulled her muzzle away as she pressed her slit closer to the boy's face. Watching the scene of utter incestuous carnality, the bloodhound's manhood was at full mast as it trickled clear ejaculate from it's spout. However, he knew he had to hold it for his wife's velvety honeypot.

"How about taking us both?" the bloodhound asked with a grin as the vixen took both her husband's member and her son's into her paws and then stuffed them into her open mouth.

Of course, she could only get about a third of her husband's canine flesh rod into her muzzle since her son was still a developing boy. However, the pleasure from her practiced tongue made her husband all the more heated as he probed his teenaged offspring's impaled pucker with his finger. The boy, male bone completely engulfed by his mother, was now slipping his tongue eagerly in and out of her smooth cunt. She pulled off after a few short minutes, so that her son wouldn't climax just yet, causing him to buck upward in adolescent carnality to feel something warm and wet on his muzzle again. The vixen whispered into the police chief's ear before dismounting her lustful, sexually needy pup. As the boy whined in need of release, his dad lay on his stomach beside him. A gentle guidance from the older man's strong paw pulled the teen's gaze to his own. He looked upon the hormonal reynard and felt the nostalgic wave of his first time with his own father. The boy looked liked his mother, but he also acted like his father in a number of ways. "Todder...would you like to prep me to be filled?"

The young fox was surprised but he nodded as Officer Bones grinned at his son. The bloodhound then got above his son's face and lowered his rear to Todder's face. Todder was surprised to think his father would like it in his rear, but the young fox took a deep breath, gripped his father's hips and pushed his tongue inside the old canine's puckered entrance. The old hound moaned, and his wife stood in front of him so he could taste the inside of her wet folds.

She placed a dominant paw upon her husband's head, gripping his headfur to control his ministrations upon her womanhood. In her amber paws, she held a red, rubber, canine dildo. It was smaller than the one she used on the police chief earlier and a memento from their early years of marriage; however, she was not going to use it on him.

Meanwhile the cub ate out his father with the same eagerness that he had tasted his mother. Upon the scent of masculine musk from his father's undercarriage filled his snout, the lunar driven teen took a hold of the elder dog's rear and began to dig his tongue even deeper into the well-used back door of his father. The action caused the bloodhound to moan and vibrate the vixen's increasingly wet vagina.

Officer Bones closed his eyes as he felt his son dominate his rear. He loved the feeling of submission to the ones he loved the most, but he also loved being dominated for what was about to come later. He held his wife close for he noticed that the pleasure was almost too much for her to stand on her own. "I love you, my darling," the hound said through his licking.

The vixen bent at her knees to give her husband a kiss upon his lips and slipped a tongue into his waiting muzzle. As their mouth organs danced, the fox firmly grasped her son's boyhood, causing the teen to jerk and moan as he pulled out of his father's needy hole to catch a breath.

Kissing his wife was the best thing that the hound ever did for her lips were as sweet as honey. Todder moaned and whimpered at the dual sensations he was enduring and hoped that he would get to mating half of it soon.

The elder hound dismounted from his son and assumed the space beside the pre-adolescent. Raising his firm legs to expose his well-toned and firm rear to the free air.

Without needing a word, the pup grabbed the bloodhound's legs and began running his rosy bone against the wet whole of his father. He was whimpering in need, for he did maintain his manners that he was raised with. Never enter without permission.

Meanwhile, the vixen held her son from behind as he trembled in lust. Then, she leaned in close and whispered in the boy's ear, "Are you ready to practice mating with Papa?"

The young fox nodded at his mother. "Yes, ma'am," he said panting. "I'm ready to mate with Papa." The vixen smiled and gave her son one last kiss before she lay down on her back and the bloodhound stood his son up so that the young hybrid can fill his father while the old hound filled the vixen.

The elder male laid over his wife and kissed her passionately as their offspring hugged the bloodhound from behind. The bloodhound waited not even a second in piercing her slit with his thick, red dogwood. As she signed and shivered in responsive anticipation, she pulled herself up to her prostrate husband. Meanwhile, the boy knead his paws on his father's chest in nervousness while he instinctively humped against the elder canine's toned ass.

Officer Bones moaned as his son's movements sent him forward into his vixen wife, and the mayor moaned while kissing her husband, wrapping her legs around his waist. Todder hugged his father as he kept on going in and out slowly trying to get used to the tight entrance of the bloodhound's chamber.

"Oh, Reginald!" the vixen exclaimed in loud ecstasy as she gripped the sheets and arched her back with every strong thrust of her husband's toned body.

"Madiley, I love you," the officer responded before he leaned in to kiss the fox on her black lined lips. Their tongues began to dance from the feel of their son's undulations causing the chain reaction of pleasure for the three of them. The teenage fox held right to his father as he moaned and whimpered in the pleasure his young, instinct addled mind flooded with hormones and carnality.

Todder panted as he began humping slightly faster as he felt himself getting almost close, and Reginald was also close for his knot was bulging and trying to penetrate the vixen's wet slit. All three canines panted, growled, grunted, moaned and whined as they felt their pleasures escalate to a higher level.

Unable to hold himself back, the kit impaled his youthful cock into the backside of his father. As his preteen seed shot forth from his spasming boyhood, he held close to the officer and bit the bloodhound's side in lunatic lust.

The elder canine then bucked hard enough from the sudden jolt of pain under his arm to force his full knot into his wife's womanhood. This in turn caused the vixen's pussy to squirt to the point of over flowing and drenching her husband's midsection and pelvis with her slick womanly essence as he filled her with his thick, hot sperm load. Before moaning, they locked their muzzles together in a passionately heated exchange of saliva and tongue wrestling as to limit the notice and not awake their young guest.

"That felt amazing," Todder said panting, and he turned his father's muzzle towards him so the kit and bloodhound could share a kiss between them. Then, the vixen leaned up to join in as their tongues danced along with each other.

Before long the climax exhausted preteen's body went limp in afterglow, which caused him to slip out of his dad's well-used ass unexpectedly. As the boy lay on the bed in confusion, the elder male chortled softly, "My chamber has been used many times over the years son. I'm afraid your knot isn't big enough to keep you anchored inside of me. Maybe when you're older."

Todder smiled and hugged his father tightly. "I'd like that," the young kit said nuzzling the bloodhound as the vixen smiled at her husband and son.

"Until then, we can both share him," she said kissing her husband.

After kissing the boy's head, the elder male asked, "Why did you come down here in the first place? You're usually doing your homework, now. And what about Haru? Did you leave him up there alone and waiting?"

"Well...he...I saw waiting....but he is asleep...and I was doing my homework...I had a question about reproducing...." his face was beet red.

Todder drooped his head, but his father lifted up his son's chin and hugged him, the kit returning the big hound's tightembrace.

"Now, you get back up there. You have to help him around school tomorrow, so you both need your sleep."

"Yes sir," Todder replied as he hugged his father nuzzling under the hound's chin.