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So much rain, so much thunder, and flashes of lightning kept blinding him as he sat there reading his book. It wasn't even that far into the day, being only five after four. Despite that, the massive blanket of dark clouds over the small town drenched it into an early night. His large, lush white striped-pink tail swished out beside him in reflex to another boom of thunder and he let out an annoyed groan, setting his bookmark in place and tossing his read off to the side as he glanced at the cushy recliner beside the couch he was hogging to himself.

The boy in the chair was a whimpering mess, afraid of storms no doubt. His violet eyes glanced over the young vulpine, grey fur lighting up with every flash of lightning, his hazel eyes squeezed tight and the lips of his muzzle drawn into a tight line. He was young, just a little nine year old kit. "Perry, you okay over there little buddy?" Asked the older fur, only recieving a pathetic whine in return.

Tobi letting out a huff of breath and sat up straight, letting out a growl to get the young fox's attention. It had become what the little boy called "Growl of Doom" on occasion. It usually meant he was in trouble. Usually.

Perry looked up from his cowering and glanced up at his babysitter, a Skunk, an oddly girly color of pink where there should be black, a thin and girlish figure, and a long scar of dead, withered grey fur along his left thigh. He actually thought Tobi was a girl on the first day he came to cubsit. He was more androgynous than anything else. He was also entirely naked, a Nudist. But who cared! They had fur for a reason! That's why he liked Tobi, the best babysitter ever, he didn't have to wear anything!

He was brought out of his distracted thoughts by another boom of thunder and he shrunk down on himself, yelping as his fear of storms knocked him back into the here and now. He looked back up at his sitter with a sheepish expression and crawled out of his chair. Tobi pat his lap a few times and little Perry obeyed as he pulled himself up onto the couch and plopped his butt down into the skunks lap, immediately being wrapped up in various fluffy appendages, arms and a tail, and recieving heavenly scritching behind his ears, his small grey tail wagging lazily behind him. "It's just a storm Perry, you know nothing bad is going to happen."

The little fox stuffed his nose against Tobi's white chest floofs, nuzzling into it until the fur of that big pink tail dulled the sounds of the thunder. "Bhff whaf if toranofs!?" He muffled out against the skunk's chest, making him laugh, his fingers drawing up around one of the boy's tuft tipped grey ears to fondle it.

"It's too late into the year to be tornado season sweetie. We're supposed to get our first snow tonight, in fact. I've never heard of a tornado in winter." He stared down at the little brownish eyes peeking up through the blanket of fur that his tail created, the storm all but forgotten to the little fox. This is why he loved babysitting his neighbor's kid. Granted, he was a nineteen year old, and by default he should hate kids. But little Perry was a gem. And Tobi had a soft spot for kids he only showed the children themself.

He reached over to the stand beside the couch for the TV remote and flipped on the fairly large flatscreen idiotbox mounted on the wall. He didn't like TV, it was nothing but crap nowadays. But occasionally there was a diamond in the rough the humans came up with that he enjoyed. The small mhurring ball of fur in his arms twisted and struggled in his fluffy seat until he had a good view of the cartoons that played out over the tv. "Courage the Cowardly Dog", a show Tobi enjoyed when he was younger as well.

But he didn't focus on the mindless violence and clever jokes the show tossed out for the fox staring's entertainment. He flopped over, dragging Perry with him, squeezing the boy to his chest and getting a tiny giggle as his fingers tickled up the soft bellyfur of his young charge.

He was far too lost in thought about the conversation the parents had with him before they left. They had actually gave him a few documents to sign, and he was all too happy to oblige. They had asked him to be a legal guardian for little Perry in case something should happen to him. He had no idea about the legal aspects of it, or what exactly being the guardian entailed. He did know that if the boy ever lost his parents, he had the right to take the child into his own home.

He was trusted with the kit's life. The parents trusted him, and young Perry himself had already taken it upon himself to call Tobi an extension of the family. But more, his mind was on the concern of the conversation before that exchange.

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The conversation where Tobi pretty much told the boy's parents he found small boys sexually attractive.

Okay, more specifically that he found PERRY sexually attractive. He was actually sharing a few... "Drinks" with the parents. They really didn't mind, and technically it was not entirely completely illegal as it was their home and they permitted it. As long as he didn't walk off the property a drunken mess there were no problems.

During many bouts of silly alchohol addled jokes and conversation, the topic turned to little Perry. He found himself blabbing on about how much he loved the little boy and how wonderful it was to take care of him. Honestly the kid made him feel something like a father, or a big brother. The parents just smiled. And during his small rant he let it loose how gorgeous he found little Perry. He didn't know how that happened, it just came out.

He was not a virgin of any sorts. He'd been with a girl. He'd been with a guy. He'd even been with someone who was both. "When I walked in on your son, I'm pretty sure he had just discovered what an erection was. He looked so confused and lost and um... Well I hope you don't mind, but I gave him 'the talk' already. He took it pretty well. We goofed around and wrestled a bit to let some of the tension that talk always brings, but the silly boy never went down, he got all flushed from all the rubbing, it was cute. He had a very cute little cock, he'll grow up to impress any lady. I know he impressed me at how young he is. But yeah, your son is going to be quite attractive when he gets older. It took all I had not to slip myself and grab his cute little butt all for myself!"

Needless to say when he realized what he said he felt... Bad. There was a long awkward pause as the parents stared at him. Judging. And then they laughed. It was like, they were totally fine with it! Or did they think he was joking about several parts of that? He was pretty sure they knew he was serious. He was "Drunk as a Skunk", and he never lied when he had the poison in his system. They even joked about it. He honestly didn't know what to think of it. And at the end of the little get together, before he left, his father did something that still bugged him...

"Hey, if you wouldn't mind actually. We're going to be gone a few weeks starting saturday, his mother is being called in to the naval base on the east coast for training and I'm making a trip from there to the north. Classified military business blah blah blah. We were going to leave Perry with his aunt in the next town over. But it'd be so much easier if we could have you take care of him. You could stay here, or you could stay at your own home. It'd let us know our home is as safe as Perry is since you're just next door. And we know he'd be in good hands."

Tobi tilted his head and thought about it for a moment. Or pretended. Honestly he was elated, he loved watching Perry, and just loved spending time around the little fox period. "You don't even have to ask!"

"Oh good, that'll make things so much easier. You already know the rules we have set for him. And hey," here Perry's father stopped and looked at his younger skunk friend with a sly mischevious grin "That means you have a couple of weeks completely alone with him, hmm~? No one would be there to govern your little nudist tendancies either!"

He wasn't sure what to make of it. Was the man teasing him? Inviting him? And now, with little Perry in his arms, he felt like his 'conscience' was starting to slip. Thinking back on that incident, he felt that the boy's father really was inviting him. Was he? What could the parents gain from his underage son being taken advantage of. Then there was the fact they made Tobi little Perry's legal guardian.

He let out a soft sigh and stared down at the small head of grey fur still enraptured with the cartoon playing over the TV, his white tipped fingertips slowly tracing through the little fox's bellyfur. He was granted a mhurr in return, and a mischevious smile spread across his lips. His fingertips dragged up the little boy's sides, eliciting small giggles that Perry tried so hard to keep in. Fingertips dragging back down at attacking his thighs, blatantly going all out to tickle the little boy, his tail's grasp was absolute so the young fox couldn't escape what so ever as he started to wriggle, squirm, then thrash, shrill giggles and laughs filling the room.

He suddenly became increasingly aware of the young boy's rump mashing against his crotch. He was also becoming increasingly aware of just how plump the boy's cheeks were. He went rigid, staring down at the boy in his arms. Perry went oddly silent, tensed up. He must have sensed his discomfort.

And then Tobi shifted his hips, his arms finding their way around little Perry's belly, in a tight hold. A white furred sheath found itself suddenly squishing against the little kit's rump. And then he went still again, an ear twitching as he waited for something. For anything. But nothing happened. So he shifted his hips again, his sheath pressing harder against that little furry rump, and he felt quite aware of a warmth stirring in his loins. Perry shifted at that moment, as if something made him uncomfortable, and then went still. He looked up from the blanket of pink fur that was Tobi's tail, a questioning gleam in his pretty hazel eyes as he shifted again, obviously quite aware of the warm tip that was as pink as the skunk's fur caught between his little foxxy cheeks.

Tobi smiled, using a paw to stroke the little boy's fur, cautiously dragging his fingers down the young boy's side to his thigh. Perry shifted his hips again, drawing more of the skunk's slowly swelling length from it's furry sheath. Little grey paws clenched at the fur in his tail as the boy's eyes slowly started to widen in realization. They had this talk before afterall, and when Tobi gave him 'The Talk', he didn't just talk about the birds and the bees. He talked about the birds and the birds, and the bees and the bees, and everything in between, and gave him a few... Stories that he'd experienced, to help the understanding sink in.

But he didn't pull away or say anything. He just kept his head tilted up to stare at Tobi, oddly subdued as the skunk found a rythym of grinding his sheath against Perry's young rump, thick pink cock sliding unhindered through the length of cushiony furred flesh of the young kit's crack. He tilted his head down and leaned in, vaguely remembering that the boy's father admitted to puberty at the young age of seven, and wondered as he pressed his lips to little Perry's just how much the boy knew what was happening.

They stayed like that for a few minutes, Tobi had slid his tongue into the younger boy's mouth who slit his lips, whether it was curiosity or submissiveness or something else that made the kit suckle at the muscle in his maw, he didn't know, nor did he care much, his fingers sliding from the child's thigh to his crotch, rather surprised to find the boy's young cock already standing at attention. He pulled from the kiss and took in a few panting breaths, little Perry's cheeks were visibly alight with a blush plain in the dim light of the reading lamp beside the couch.

"T-tobi...?" He said, young voice unsure, then a small squeak before a quiet whimper that could have been a moan as pink, swollen skunk flesh found itself rubbing, grinding against the small, warm hole between those young grey furred cheeks. His arms only squeezed the comfortingly soft, large tail in his arms tighter. Tobi had to admit that the little boy's almost innocent responses were was truly broke him. He found himself dragging his hips back, swollen, hot tip sliding between the young furry cheeks before he realized he was leaking. Leaking against the tight, young virgin hole of his little Perry... Yes, HIS little Perry.

His lips caught a small twitching ear, and he smiled as he ground his hips forward, just a bit, pressure on that tight entrance making the young boy gasp with pain that showed whether he didn't know if it was hurting, or if it felt good. "Do you trust me, my little fox?" He whispered, his fingers wrapping loosely around the boy's own little member, giving it a soft squeeze to elicit a shiver.

He only held HIS little fox tighter as the boy gave an earnest nod, whispering, or trying to whisper, a "Yes". And that was all he needed as he pushed forward, his heated pink tip pushing onward, stretching the far too small hole of his little Perry around his head, leaking pre liberally, taking in a gasp through his nose and realizing just what had gotten to the young boy. His musk, his scent. It was heavy, thick and strong. It must be the only thing filling little Perry's nose. And it probably helped him relax, and brought out the submission in him.

"Just relax." He whispered, getting a whimper in response as he finally started pushing in earnest. Every inch was agonizing. His tailhole was tight , the kit's virginity was entirely obvious from it. Tobi wouldn't be able to last. But that would be fine, from the way the young cock gently pulsing against his palm as he stroked it, his little fox wouldn't either. And he didn't stop, not until the entirety of his length was burried firmly in that young butt.

He stroked his fingers over the flesh beneath his little kit's fur, cooing in his ear as he carefully stroked the throbbing juvenile length in his palm. He didn't wait long though, he didn't want to drag it out. So he slid his hips back, moaning softly at the feeling of hot flesh'd muscle squeezing his cock as it left, and slowly pushed back in. He set the pace this way. His arm still held his little Perry tight, and he kept his pace slow, easy, stretching that tight little tailhole around his cock in a way there's no way he could bring uneccessary pain. And that's how they spent the next half hour of their night. Or perhaps longer, he lost track of time.

Normally if he did this with someone it'd be quick, but Tobi was deliberate. He kept it slow. So slow that there was almost no buildup with the way his length slid into, and out of the tight, vulpine hole that was slowly growing slicker the longer he teased himself with his little fox. He eventually decided to keep his paw wrapped loose around that young cock, no stroking, just holding with an occasional squeeze. He savored the feeling of the small pink length pulsing in his paw, oozing the boy's first Pre into his fur. Perry squirmed, writhed, moaning and giving small yelps as his tender hole was violated. But he enjoyed it, that much was obvious from the undertone of the whimpers, a mhurring loud in Tobi's ears as the fox kit cuddled the large fluffy pink tail in his arms and pressed against his white furred chest.

Of course with all good things, there must come to an end. And what an end it was. Perry, in his inexperience despite the almost stagnant pace his sitter set, came. First his young knot swelled, then his entire length pulsed, and finally, thick globs of sticky clear spurt into Tobi's tailfur, and wet the fur of his paw. It wasn't much, but he could tell the feeling was intense. It was the boy's first orgasm afterall. It was all he needed to reach his own climax, that hot hole suddenly clenching up, catching his cock in a vicegrip as he attempted to grind inwards until his hips bumped the boy's grey, young butt. And then he let it go.

Perry let out an incredible moan, his tailhole slowly growing even slicker as the thick cock throbbing in his little hole gushed, hot white painted his bowels, a warmth filled his tummy, and his favorite skunk groaned in his ear. It felt like forever before Tobi's climax ended, and the feeling of gooey warmth dribbling from his tailhole lulled him into a daze. The skunk's arms tightened around him and he became aware of being swallowed up by the most wonderful tail he'd ever seen, murmuring sleepily into Tobi's fur as they simply lied like that.

That was how they slept. Young fox Perry wrapped in the arms of the older skunk Tobi, protected from the ongoing storm outside. Somewhere in his sleep addled mind he realized just how much the babysitter loved him, and a small smile tugged at his lips as he let out a sigh, his rear sore, but pleasently warm. "Mnnfn... L-love you Tobi" he muttered, it made the skunk spooning his back still, before he churred at the paw running over his flattened ears, letting himself drift off to sleep.

"Love you too, my little Fox." Tobi whispered into an ear. He smiled and closed his own eyes, savoring the perverted feeling of still being stuffed deep in the kit's tailhole. He just realized, Perry was now his. Properly marked. And the innocence of the boy was his. Being so young, there was nothing left for them to do from now on but bond together, and explore their new grown relationship.

He decided to call the boy's parents in the morning to tell them what happened.

Though what he would find when he did, would only be the concern of him keeping the boy safe. Somehow, he would realize, he had been set up for reasons he would never understand. And he was glad that he fell for it.