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This story was written with the help of Damion St. James, and is set when Alex Fletcher is a child, some time prior to "Emily," obviously, but after "Top of the Food Chain." WARNING!!! Contains incest and underaged characters, so don't read if this is not your cup of tea.

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Nine-year-old Alex Fletcher returned home from school. As usual, he'd been driven in a swank black luxury sedan by a chauffeur, something he knew made the other children jealous. One of the perks of being a Fletcher, the black-haired rabbit boy knew. It always made him smile to know that he was more special than the other kids. The car pulled into the parking garage of the building where the Fletchers lived. Getting out by himself, the nine-year-old rabbit boy went immediately to the elevator and punched in the code his father had taught him to use to get to the penthouse on the top floor.

He rode the elevator up, and it dinged open onto the two-floor penthouse the family had lived in ever since Alex was born. Setting down his backpack, Alex smiled as he heard his father on the phone and the boy hurried upstairs to the second floor of the penthouse, and found his father, Benjamin "Big Ben" Fletcher in the master bedroom, wearing nothing but a bathrobe and nothing else judging by his bare legs. Ben was on the phone at the moment, talking to someone at the office.

"Yes," Ben said into the phone. "No. No! Fire his ass if he won't work overtime. Break his Goddamned legs if you have to." He smiled and beckoned his son to enter.

Alex ran in happily and hugged his father's leg, taking note of the video camera and tripod aimed at the king-sized bed and the superior sound system that had been rigged up on either side of the bed. His father had promised him something special after school today and he'd been looking forward to it all day. Ben looked down and pet Alex's head, looking at him gently and rubbing between his ears as he continued talking to whoever was on the other line.

"Well, let me ask you this question," he said, "do you want it to be your job or his job? That's all I can ask you." There was a pause and a slow smile spread over Ben's lips. "That's what I thought," he said. "So do what you're told." With that, he hung up the phone and sighed deeply, and looked down again at his oldest child. "Hello there, son," he said. "How was class?"

Letting go of his father's leg and stepping back a bit, Alex said, "Boring as usual. I don't understand why I gotta go to public school anyway. They're all idiots there."

Ben nodded but continued stroking his son's head even as he stepped back, moving his hand lower, down over Alex's neck and shoulders to his middle back, rubbing there. Alex smiled and mmmed. His father's touch was one of the few things that could soothe him. He suddenly got a wide grin and asked, "Are you feeling good today?"

Alex nodded. "I am now," he said with a grin. A grin almost exactly like his father's. Although Alex himself never gave it too much thought, people were continually amazed at how closely he resembled Ben at that age, almost like a clone of him. Same eyes, smile, hair, etc. He looked over at the camera. "What's that for?"

Ben glanced over at the camera, then back at Alex and said, "Well, remember, I said I had something special planned for after school today. How would you like to be in a movie, son? One that will make your Daddy a lot of money and make other grown-ups jealous of the kind of love we have?" He began unbuttoning the top few buttons of Alex's shirt, sliding his hand down to rub over his son's chest. He adored how flat and smooth it was. "Would you like that?"

Alex grinned. "Yeah, I would!" he said eagerly.

"And guess what?" Ben continued, undoing the sash of his robe slowly. "All you have to do is take your clothes off and dance for the camera, then make love to Daddy like you do all the time." He pinched a nipple, twisting it softly, making Alex grit his teeth and hiss as Ben gave him a loving glance. "It's no stress, son," he added, "no sweat."

"All right, Daddy," Alex said, grinning from ear to ear with excitement. "I'll do whatever you want me to."

He turned and ran over to get in front of the camera as Ben smirked, and removed a small remote control from the pocket of his robe and finished undoing the sash. He shed the robe and let it fall softly to the floor, revealing he wasn't completely naked underneath, but was wearing a pair of G-string bikini briefs. Alex smiled at the sight of his father's godly athletic body. His was a perfect example of the masculaine form, and Alex was proud to be his son. This was a usual afternoon for the two of them. Well, usual apart from the camera and the prospect of making a movie, anyway.

"All right, cue music," Ben said, pressing a button on the remote control. A nice, soft mellow porn music began to flow from the speakers he'd rigged up. Standing behind the camera, he turned it on and looked through the lens. Finding the appropriate button on the remote with his finger, the lights dimmed slowly. "Now, dance and strip for Daddy," he said firmly.

Nodding in response to this command, "Big Ben" Fletcher's eldest son began to dance. Even though he was only nine years old, life in the Fletcher household meant that the Fletcher children learned about sex not long after they were old enough to walk and talk. Alex's younger brother Michael seemed disinterested in the whole matter, but Alex, on the other hand, embraced the idea of physically expressing his love for their father, and, occasionally, their mother, so he threw himself into all the dark, lewd lessons Ben taught his sons. Including the art of erotic dancing. He was a fast learner and had developed his own method of dancing, following the rythym of whatever music was playing, swaying and twisting his thin young body slowly and erotically. He was certainly built for it, smooth-bodied and thin without being bony.

He let his hands roam over the front of his body and slide down to the front of his jeans, which he unbuttoned and unzipped as he danced, letting his swaying hips move the pants down his legs with teasing slowness once they were properly loosened. Ben watched through the camera, licking his lips, sliding the remote into the side of his briefs, which were almost panty-like in their shape, so that he could have both hands free; one with which to operate the camera, and one to rub himself through the thin material of the front of the briefs.

Once the pants were off, Alex grinned and in one deft move kicked them away. They landed beside Ben and Alex winked. His little hands then went and finished what his father had started a minute ago by undoing the rest of the buttons on his shirt, throwing it open in a big flashy move to reveal his young smooth chest and flat tummy. Ben moaned a little bit at this display, and zoomed in on him slowly.

For underpants Ben's son wore what he always wore; high-cut bikini briefs. They were designed to look sexy and emphasize his more intimate boyish bits, but since these kind of underpants were not mass-produced for children his age, Ben had had to get these and others like them custom-made. Not that it mattered. He could more than afford it, and it was worth it knowing what his son wore under his more conventional boy's jeans at school. During changing time at school, the briefs has raised a few eyebrows from the other boys who often jeered at him for wearing what looked like girls' underwear, but they were usually silenced by a glare from Alex's cruel-looking narrow eyes, and the gym teachers, admittedly, found the style odd to see on a mere nine-year-old, but nothing was ever said except in whispered conversations amongst the faculty.

"Good job," said Ben. "Keep it up." He continued to tease himself, knowing it was coming close to his cue to come in.

Alex grinned, blushing as his father praised him, and teasingly slid his thumbs into the waistband of the briefs. Just to goof off, he blew a kiss at the camera before sliding the briefs down and off his hips, removing them entirely in one swift motion. Being only nine, he lacked pubic hair. His genitals were about average for a boy his age; a small human-like penis and balls that hadn't dropped yet, but you knew that, as he grew, so too would his cock.

Now was Ben's cue to move out from behind the camera. "Get on the bed," he instructed, watching as Alex hastily obeyed. Grinning, he removed the remote from his thong and set it aside, then walked out from behind the camera and crawled onto the bed and moved over to Alex. "Mmmm, now, son, let's have some fun."

He was almost twice his offspring's size in every aspect, and due to the sheer contrast in size, someone viewing the video might get the impression that the boy was intimidated, but nothing could be further from the truth. Rather, Alex was comforted and enticed by his father's larger body. Ben's strong hands moved over Alex's body, moaning and carressing his form, the child giving a small, feminine-sounding gasp as big fingers scooped up his little cock and stroked it. The same viewer would have also been surprised with how gentle Ben was being. He handled his son's penis as if it were a prized diamond.

"Now be a good boy, and make love with your father," Ben whispered, and softly leaned down to kiss Alex on the lips.

"Yes, Daddy," Alex whispered back between kisses.

What Alex didn't know was that several members of the board of directors of his father's company were very intent on seeing this video when completed. They were curious about just how eager a young boy he was, and Ben wanted to show them how beautiful his oldest boy looked undressed, and also to tease them with what they could not have, something he always loved doing. This made him very aroused, to say the least; not that he needed any further encouragement at this point. His tiny thong was straining with need, and, breaking the kiss, he cupped the back of his son's head and guided him towards his broad chest, moving his mouth to one of his nipples. Alex grinned and began kissing that muscular chest softly, licking the nipple and then sucking on it. He did not resist when he felt his father take his hand and guide it towards his crotch, allowing his father to command his actions. As soon as his dainty fingers came into contact with Ben's lassive cockbulge, Alex moaned around the nipple in his mouth and encircled his fingers around the bulge, giving it a good squeeze.

After a few minutes of groping and nipple sucking, the two pulled apart and Ben finally slipped off his briefs, allowing his massive erection to spill out into plain view. Alex never failed to be amazed at the size of his father's prick, and looked forward to the day when he, too, would be that big. Although somehow even then he knew deep in his heart that his father would always dwarf him. Without even needing to be told, Alex turned so that he was in a sixty-nine position with Ben and took the thick length of man-meat in his fingers. He sniffed at the cock, licking his lips, then slowly opened his mouth and took the head in. The cock was an absolute monster even for a fully-grown adult, but somehow Alex was able to open his mouth wide enough to let its entire girth in to play. Ben moaned in response, almost cumming right then but managing to control himself, grinning widely as he looked down and watched, knowing this was going to be a great shot.

Ben's hands stroked Alex's ears as if they were twin cocks growing from the top of his head, as his boy teased softly with his tongue underneath the cockhead, manipulating the cock further into his mouth. Ben let him work, continuing to stroke Alex's body gently, molesting him lovingly and happily for the camera. The viewer would get a good view of Alex's body sucking on his father's cock, the very one that had spilled its seed to create him. Alex squeezed his eyes shut in concentration. Occasionally he had been able to deepthroat his father, and since he had always been a big showoff, he was eager to show the viewer what he could do. Ben's chest rose and heaved, his hands moving from Alex's ears and underneath him, finding and twisting his nipples. Alex tensed up, rabbit tail wiggling excitedly as his immature little cock stiffened ever so slightly.

Cheeks bulging, Alex finally accomplished his goal, getting every last inch of his father's erection inside his mouth and throat, lips coming to the base of it and his nose nuzzling into the soft but prickly pubes. Ben held his son there, knowing he wouldn't need very many pornstar bobs to get the job done, watching with pride as Alex snuffled loudly and mmmed around his mouthful. With a soft grunt, Ben began to move his hips, slowly rocking his cock in Alex's mouth, producing a tube of Astroglide from underneath the pillow. He smiled brightly, pearly whites spreading from ear to ear as he felt himself nearing his first orgasm of the evening, squirting a bit of the lube onto his finger and then rubbing it over Alex's tailhole while stroking his short tail. Then, slowly, he inserted a finger, making Alex moan and suck harder, wanting so badly to please his father.

"Nnnngggg, suck fast, son," Ben said, reaching down to rub over Alex's black-haired head. "Daddy's going to cum in your mouth." He humped forwards a bit more forcefully as he finger-fucked Alex's butt. "It's gonna be a big one!" he cried.

And with that, he lurched and pulled back a little so as not to drown Alex, and, like a squirt gun going off in his mouth sperm began to jet inside of Ben's child. Alex mmmed excitedly as the hot, thick cum filled his mouth, drinking it all down eagelry. Or at least as much as he was able. Some dribbled out around the corners of his mouth, but for the most part, amazingly, the boy managed to swallow all that Ben gave him. When he was done, Ben pulled back, extracing his dripping cock from within his boy's mouth, then turned so he was lying head to head with him, and the two rested for a few moments, panting softly, Alex licking his lips to get any stray traces of cum.

After a while, Ben pushed Alex over onto his back and got on top of the boy, pinning him roughly and forcing him into a hot little incest kiss, spreading Alex's legs and rubbing their cocks together, Ben's spent but still stiff and proud one, and Alex's small underaged boy one. Alex totally submitted to his father, as he so lovingly dominated him for the camera, kissing back in a way that most were very unaccustomed to seeing a child kiss his father, bucking his hips a little as Ben's thick heavy cock rubbing against his own. Finally Ben broke the kiss and smiled softly, but remained on top of his son. He looked down at the nine-year-old rabbit boy; so eager, so willing. He was glad his little Alex could be such a loving partner and such a good son.

"Tell me, Alex," he said softly after a minute, "how do you want Big Ben?"

"Big Ben" wasn't just Ben Fletcher's nickname. It was also his and Alex's pet name for his cock, which currently was restiffening, as the adult rabbit was ready for another go already. Alex panted softly, chest heaving, the very picture of child sexuality. Without replying, he rolled over onto his side and lifted a leg to show his father how he wanted it. Ben moved up, kneeling against Alex's offered side for the camera, the head of his cock touching Alex's lubed tailhole, and then with hardly any effort he began to slide in. Oh, how he slid in! Alex cried out sharply as he felt his father's thickness enter his decidedly non-virgin ass in one quick stab, Ben locking himself in Alex's anus to the hilt, wasting no time in barebacking him right there on the bed, the camera getting the perfect angle.

Alex moaned extra loudly for the benefit of the future viewing audience, making "pained" faces for the camera as Ben's hot skin moved against his own, hips rolling, stabbing his length in and out of the puckered anus as he reached down between Alex's legs and stroked him.

"Mmmm, good boy," Ben said with a deep grunt, starting to sweat, slamming full-speed into his offspring. "Daddy's fucking you with Big Ben, son. Do you like that?"

"Oh, God, Daddy!" Alex cried out. "Yes! Fuck me!" He himself was working up a smooth sheen of sweat in his fur as he bounced on the bed with each thrust of his father's godly hips.

Slowly as the minutes ticked by, Alex whined as the sex got rougher. But he could take it. Ben had banged him harder than this plenty of times, so he knew how to lie there and look sexy for Daddy as he mated him as hard as he wanted. Ben's cock worked faster in and out of Alex, and Ben, feeling himself nearing the brink, rolled both of them over so that Alex was on his hands and knees, and lifted one of the boy's legs like a dog would when taking a piss, exposing his young genitals for the camera. Ben then suddenly jerked and slammed home without warning, cock swelling and bursting inside Alex, filling him with his second dose of hot, masculaine seed.

"Nnnnnnnngggg, oh yeah!" he cried.

Alex, for his part, simply grinned like an idiot as Daddy came inside him.

The End