Tutored By Tully
"Throw it here, Cale!" The cheetah cub turned to see his best friend Morgan waving his arms with a familiar grin on his maw, running in front of the otter Cale had been playing with. Morgan was a fox, smaller than most of the other cubs in his class, always making everyone laugh. Morgan had been his best friend since he could remember, and only lived a few houses down from Cale. With a grin to match the fox's, he hefted the red rubber ball in one paw and tossed it easily. He watched for a moment as it arced slowly towards Morgan.
"Cale...." A soft voice whispered and the cheetah cub tried to turn his head, but the playground around him had turned a deep unfathomable black. Confused, he squinted, peering into nothingness as the sounds of laughter that normally permeated the air during recess grew suddenly muffled. With a whimper he turned back to his friends, but when he did, they seemed to have been swallowed up by the same inky darkness that had snuck up behind him.
"Morgan?" He called out, alarmed. Where had he gone?
"Cale...? Cale... are you awake?" The soft hissing voice returned. This time it seemed as if the voice was right in his ear. He spun around instinctively to face two glowing red eyes set in a hulking shadow three times as tall as him. Crying out, he tried to run, but his legs had stopped working and the dark figure was reaching out with two spectral claws made of night, pulling the cub towards its black body, smothering him, suffocating him.
Darkness seemed to engulf him as the cheetah cub's eyes fluttered open, his breathing quick and ragged. He was curled up in his bed, blankets tangling his footpaws. His bright green eyes raked frantically across the room in confusion, slowly adjusting to the darkness.
'My room.' he mused to himself, his breathing slowly returning to normal as he reached up with a small paw to wipe the tears from his eyes as he recounted the nightmare that had caused him to wake so suddenly.
'Just a dream.' He told himself, smiling a little at his own encouragement, lowering his paw to his bare chest where it had rested before. He wore only his underwear to bed, just like his older brother Tully, though the thirteen year old cheetah usually wore plain boxer briefs and Cale still wore undies with his favorite cartoons on them. He looked down and noticed that they must have slipped down in his sleep. His little peen felt cold against his tummy from being in open air. He winced slightly as he noticed that the waistband of his power ranger briefs was tucked under his little balls, and were starting to ache from the pressure against the sensitive orbs. He reached with a paw to pull the briefs back up into place. Already the dream was slipping from his memory and he felt a little better.
It had been two weeks since the little cub had used a nightlight, a fact that he was especially proud of, often boasting of it to his classmates. As he was in the first grade, his boasts would generally be regarded with a certain level of awe, though the older bear cub, Yoon, had scorned him and called him a baby for even having to use a nightlight at all. To hear it from him, a nightlight was something Yoon himself never had to use due to his lack of fear.
Most of the other cubs seemed skeptical that anyone their age could sleep at night without some sort of light to keep the monsters at bay, and generally ignored him. Yoon had been held back and was constantly reminding the younger cubs how much more worldly he was. Saying that he had never used a nightlight was surely just another way to do this.
Cale knew that the only reason he had been able to rid himself of the nightlight was because of his brother Tully's encouragement. And since he and his brother slept in the same room, Tully had promised that if he ever got scared, Cale could always wake him and Tully would help him get back to sleep. The older cheetah boy had even said that if he needed to, Cale could come and sleep with him.
'Maybe I could, just for tonight.' the little cub thought to himself. He always found it difficult to return to sleep after a nightmare. The darkness always seemed to be hiding shadows out to get him.
Cale shivered a little and rolled over to his other side where his brother's bed was. As he did, he had to blink and let his eyes adjust to the bright light of Tully's laptop screen. The older cheetah was awake already it seemed, with his back against the headboard of his bed, watching some video that Cale couldn't make out. The little cub wrinkled his nose a little as he caught a whiff of a faint musky scent coming from his brother's side. Cale could see that the older cheetah had one paw under the covers, moving rapidly with a soft rustling sound. The other paw was resting on his chest. Tully had his headphones on and was so focused on the screen that he seemed unaware as Cale sat up on his own bed.
What was that scent? The little cub wondered to himself as he slid off the bed with a soft 'thump.' It got a little stronger as he padded across the area between their beds. The scent made his tummy feel strange, as if he needed to pee. As he reached up to tap his brother to get his attention, he caught a glimpse of the movie his brother was watching, blushing immediately at what he saw. A nude wolf was sitting on the side of a bed with one hand gripping the base of his peen, and the other was wound around the long white hair of a young rabbit male in only his underwear. The rabbit was sliding his tongue up and down the wolf's peen, the wolf looked like he was enjoying it.
Cale immediately felt as if he were doing something wrong by watching the video, but was so transfixed by what he saw that he could not look away. The rabbit on the screen now had his mouth fully around the tip of the wolf's peen, bobbing his head slowly up and down. The wolfs tongue lolled out of his mouth and he let his head fall back, an expression of sheer euphoria on his face as he added his other paw to the first, grabbing another handful of the youthful rabbit's long hair and pulling the rabbits maw further down the length of his peen.
Cale watched in silent awe, noticing the musky scent growing stronger, looking over to his brother, he saw that the motion of his paw hidden beneath the coverlets seemed to speed up rapidly, an odd hungry look washed over his face as he stared at the screen. Cale, felt the odd tingling in his tummy grow more insistent, and his underwear suddenly became very tight as his peen grew stiff.
This was not new to Cale, he had awoken more then a few mornings with his underwear tented by his stiffie, he had panicked the first time, but it always returned to normal after a short while. This time however, his peen seemed to ache, twitching slightly as blood coursed through it. Biting his lip he slipped a paw into the waistband and rearranged his stiffie more comfortable. It felt good to touch his peen when it got like this. He knew that it would go down much quicker if he let go, but he couldn't help but to softly pet his stiffie as his eyes found their way back to the screen, where the lithe rabbit had slipped off his underwear and was doing much the same to his own stiffie as Cale was doing to his.
Just as he was