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Paul had always been the popular wolf on campus, great at music, board games, the political club, and every sport his college had to offer. To that, all the girls continually vied for his attention all through his freshman, sophomore, and junior year. Now half way past his senior year, serious questions as of how he wanted to spend the rest of his life after graduating, aside from his job, were coming to the forefront of his mind. Will I get married, have any kids, will I love my job as a digital artist?

In his 21 years of life he had never once kissed, or slept with any of the girls that came onto him; it's not like he was ashamed of his body or anything. What was there to hate, he stood six foot three, had fur dark as night, and his eyes were golden yellow. His muscles were large, not overly ripped like a wrestler, and he constantly maintained a six pack of abs, if anything he could get any girl he wanted. But not any girl would do, oh no, he only wanted that one, the girl who took his heart away when he met her four years ago.

Paul met this girl through his Uncle Barry, and his announcement that he was getting married, to a gorgeous pantheress named Shauna. Now Shauna was after all rather stunning, her fur a light shade of black, and her eyes the color of pearls, but it wasn't Shauna Paul had fallen for, but her daughter, Sommer. She was only nine at the time, and him seventeen the entire prospect of falling in love with someone that young was shunned by society, but he couldn't help it. From then on he never thought of any other girl but her, for Paul, she was his world, sadly knowing it would never happen. So you can see why he was hesitant to agree to the terms of his uncle Barry's pleas for him to baby-sit Sommer why he and his wife went on there 4 year anniversary.

"Please Paul, I can't find anyone else to come over and baby-sit her while we're gone," his Uncle Barry pleaded over the phone, "It's only a week and, since you're on Spring Break it won't be a hassle, your folks think it's a great idea," he concluded.

"Ugh, I had plans to go to Pensacola with some friends," Paul lied, "I just can't back down now. Are you absolutely sure no one else is available, like a neighbor or one of our other family members?"

"No, you're the last one on my list. Everyone else is either too busy with work, or are on vacation already." Paul's uncle answered, and then added, "You know that your aunt and I don't have much time to spend together, now that are jobs have gotten more demanding, I had to plan this get away with your aunt two years in advance.

Uncle Barry then paused for a breather and spoke again. "Oh, if only Miss Picket hadn't had that stroke. You know, she was originally going to be the baby sitter, but now with her in recovery, our going hinges on you taking her place. So what will it be?" his uncle added at the end.

Paul taking a breath of air calmly replied, making sure he didn't sound nervous.

"Alright, I'll tell my friends that something came up, and that I can't join them this time, we're family after all, and family comes first." He said half smiling.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, Paul" Barry cheered over the phone, "You've helped me immensely, your aunt and I will be leaving in four hours, grab your things, and we'll meet you soon." CLICK

Hanging up the phone Paul looked around his room and seeing his closet walked over to it, found his brief case, and proceeded to pack his things, all the while thinking, "It's just a week, you can do this. What could possibly happen?"

(4 Hours Later)

Paul pulled up to his aunt and uncles beautiful three story house, and turning of the engine, got out of his car, suite case and all.

"Hey there Mr. Savior!" Uncle Barry beamed from behind a white sports car, clearly packed with all sorts of stuff. His uncle, a peppered colored wolf, was wearing a beach shirt, tan shorts, sunglasses, and sandals, clearly ready to start his vacation. He was a good foot shorter than Paul and rather chubby, but that paled in comparison as he was truly a happy wolf, unlike 6 years ago when his ex-wife took all of his money and fled, never to be heard from again. Pauls' family worried about Uncle Barry, helped with any needs he required whether it be food, bills, or just plain company, but in the end it was thanks to a pantheress named Shauna, who he met at work and after dating for a while, agreed to be his new wife and his world. Now she and he were nearly inseparable, and his health and personality were much better than they were some time ago.

Closing the trunk Uncle Barry smiled, while wiping sweat off his brow, "Done; you arrived just in time Paul, me and the wife are now officially ready to go, of course that's whenever she gets her cute butt out here," he chuckled looking at a stainless glass door where a dark figure was clearly getting a purse and proceeding to go outside.

Opening the door, his Aunt Shauna walked to the car, and after putting her things into the passenger seat, looked up at Paul and smiled.

Uncle Barry had chosen well, Paul's Aunt Shauna was about 35 compared to his uncles 45, even though having a child, she never once lost her figure, her thighs and legs were those of a model, and her breasts were nice and rounded, not sagging like most women have after becoming mothers. She wore a purple sweater, matching her short purple hair, and around her waist had a black skirt that showed just a little bit of tummy.

"Oh thank you so much Paul, we apologize if we inconvienced you in any way," she said sypathetically, while hugging him.

"Neh, it's quite all right, as I said to Uncle Barry, family comes first," he smiled.

Hugging her nephew a second time she squeeled, "Oh you're such an honorable young wolf, you are going to make some girl one day very happy, and you'll have my full support, when I meet her."

Blushing, Paul calmly let go from his aunts hug, and stepping aside, meekly muttered, "Well I hope it's not too soon." And with that walked to the pasenger side of his uncles sports car and opened the door to let her in.

"From what I understand, your plane leaves in an hour and a half, sadly you two will need to leave now if you want to make it." he said showing off his watch.

"Good Gods, he's right honey, we better get going," Uncle Barry said checking his watch, and getting in the driver's seat.

"One moment dear," she said to her husband, "Sommer, darling, come out and say good bye to daddy and me." Aunt Shana called toward the house.

Perking up his ears toward the house, Paul could hear light thumps of feet scrambling down a staircase, until a silhouette could be seen form the other side of the stainless glass door. Opening the door, Paul's cousin, or semi-cousin if you would like to put it, Sommer, ran to hug her mother, a big smile on her face. Now thirteen years old, a Panthress just like her mother, Sommer stood a little over four feet tall, each ear had two earings in them, and her hair was shortly cut with a hint of silver and red, mixed along with her black fur; identically matching his own. Sommer coming to age, had like other adolecents began to wear clothing that matched their personality; Sommer's clothing consisted of a tight black sleaveless shirt, along with a violet summer skirt, that matched her long violet fingerless cloves. To Paul she was his perfect girl, and in his heart he still held a secret love for her.

Both Uncle Barry and Aunt Shana, now finished hugging their daughter Sommer, turned her around and pointed toward Paul. Seeing Paul, Sommer squeeled in delight.

"Paul, you were the surprise they told me about?" Sommer questioned after running up to him and wrapping her arms around his waiste pushed herself into his body giving him a deep hug.

"Surprise?" was all that Paul could say to his Aunt and Uncle, as he fought the urge to not show any of his arousal to his little cousins hug near, a certain part of his body.

"Yeah, we told her that if she helped us get ready to pack, we would have a surprise for her, by the time we left," Uncle Barry said starting up the car. "She was actually the one that thought of you to take Miss Pickets' place after she had that stroke, if it wasn't for Sommer, we may have never found someone else in time."

Looking down at his waist he smiled as Sommer's head shot up and gave him a big smile.

"Well we're off, Paul," Uncle Barry called out over the hum of his car, "Be sure to stay safe, and have fun, and we left $500 dollars for you to use whatever you seem fit, and the fridge is stalked with food too."

With that Uncle Paul gave one last wave and smile while Aunt Shauna blew a kiss toward Paul and Sommer; Sommer now turned around leaning against a really embarrassed and aroused Paul, both smiling and waving, as the car pulled out of the drive way and proceeded to the airport.

The car took a turn at the end of the street and, was now visibly out of view.

Twirling around on her heels, Sommer stopped, and looked up at her tall cousin, and smiled, "Well Paul, we got a whole week to have fun, what should we do?"

Paul, now breathing normally, and his emotions getting back into check, smiled down, and said to the little pantheress, "I don't know, this is as much of your spring break as mine, what would you like to do?"

"Huuum," was the only sound that came out of her little mouth, as she stood and thought for a moment. "Oh you haven't been here in some time, have you Paul?" she questioned him, a grin on her face this time.

"Well, no I haven't. Where are you getting at?" he replied

"We got a pool a few months ago, the weather is nice and we could both go take a dip if you're up to it," she said ecstatically.

"Alright the pool it is," he agreed, and then added, "I just so happen to have some swimming trunks with me, I'll get ready, and meet you there."

Sommer was so delighted that she was going to have fun with her cousin again, after not seeing him for a long time that she forgot the stainless door was shut, and ran into it, falling to the ground.

"Sommer are you alright?" he chuckled knowing it wasn't anything serious, as he helped her up off the ground.

Dusting off her skirt, she smiled, opened the door, and began to race toward her room, shouting back, "Meet you there," from the top floor.

Dustin too entered the house and finding a bathroom, went inside, and took off his clothes. He then changed into some black swimming trunks, which had red dragons flying around every which way and walked to the backyard, and marveled at what he saw.

Meanwhile upstairs in Sommer's room, a closet door was opened, with Sommer rummaging through it for a bathing suite. Trying to find the one she bought especially to wear in front of Paul, for it was only Paul that had her heart, and she be damned if she wouldn't let this opportunity to show, off her developing "assets" on this delightful little week. Looking out her bedroom window after she heard the backyard door open, Sommer blushed under her silky black fur, after seeing Paul's tight stomach and well muscled arms; she composed herself after putting on her "special" swim suite and went downstairs and out the back door to the pool.

Paul loved it, the pool was Olympic sized in length, going from four, to eight feet deep, and had a diving board and a water slide. There was even a basketball hoop and ball, for anyone who wished to play water basketball. Though the most amazing thing about it was that it also had heating capability, a simple turn of a dial could make the pools temperature go from 67 degrees Fahrenheit, to 90. Paul not feeling like getting cold if he were to jump into the pool at that moment, opted to put the thermostat to 75 degrees, and almost instantly the pool began to get warmer, until it was just right. He then stepped into the pool, and relaxed, feeling the warm water flow over him.

A minute after getting into the pool, Paul heard footsteps on the concrete around the pool, and turning in its direction, saw Sommer.

"Hey Paul," she shouted out to her cousin, "How do you like my new swimsuit?"

Paul's jaw dropped as he saw, yet again, the most beautiful creature his eyes ever beheld. Standing at the edge of the steps to the pool, was Sommer, wearing a black bikini, with violet trim on the outer edges of the top and bottom, showing off her little budding breasts, a thin, but healthy tummy, and just a bit of her lovely butt cheeks poking out each side if her bikini bottom.

Gaining back his composure in less than a second, Paul nodded his head toward her and said, "Looks good on you, why don't you come on in, the water is nice and warm."

"Okay," was the only warning he got, as she ran and jumped into the pool, splashing water all over Paul's face. Soon after her head popped above the waters surface, and looking at Paul let out a huge laugh, as she pointed a finger, at the poor little wolfs' dripping face.

"Ah HA, so you thought that was funny did you?" he spoke, droplets of water, falling down his fur.

"Yeah, I just couldn't resist, the moment was perfect, and I went with it," just as she finished her sentence, a wave of water shot up, and into Sommer's face, dripping down smoothly, as she spit out a stream of water.

"Ha, shouldn't have let your guard down, as you said the 'moment was perfect,' and I went with it," Paul grinned at her.

They both looked at each other for about three seconds, until almost instantaneously they both had an all out pool splash war, both laughing and having fun all the while. For the next two hours Paul and Sommer had fun, showing off diving tricks from the board, learning from each other, racing down the water slide, or going together with Paul holding onto Sommer, and a game of water basketball, which of course Sommer won, but only because Paul let her. It was only after the basketball game was finished, that out of nowhere a storm erupted, heavy rain and lightning going through the air, both cousins caught completely by surprise.

"Sommer!" Paul shouted to his cousin, "It's time to get out of the pool and into the house, it's not safe."

Clearly in agreement with her older cousin, Sommer nodded in approvingly, and got out, running to the sun doors, and into the house, with Paul right behind her. As Paul got in he closed, locked the doors, and then closed another set of white wooden doors, shielding the living room from glass, if the glass door should break.

"Are you alright?" Paul asked Sommer, looking at her disappointed face.

She looked up to him, and shook her head, soon after she grabbed Paul's arm, and pushed herself deep into it, as a huge flash appeared, followed by an earth shaking boom.

"It's alright Sommer, it's only lightning," the strong black wolf replied, clearly not even afraid of other lightning blasts. "come on, lets dry up and change into something nice and warm," noticing that they both were shivering at the abrupt change in temperature they had both just experienced, from getting out of the pool so quickly.

"Good idea," Sommer replied, as she slowly let go of his arm, and proceeded to her room, to dry off, take a shower, and change into something more comfortable. Paul did the same thing, and thirty minutes later, had changed into some black pajama pants, and red bathrobe, Sommer, now coming downstairs downstairs, rather nervously, still hearing all the lightning that was still outside, she was wearing black pajamas as well, but with Jack Skeleton's face smiling on them.

"Well it's almost 8:30 pm," Paul spoke to Sommer, trying to draw her mind off the storm, if only a little. "Wanna eat some dinner, I make a great pizza?" he smiled, knowing full well that the kitchen was fully equipped with the ingredients if necessary.

Hearing the word pizza, Sommers' head and eyes bolted up to his direction, and her face showed a smile once again, the thunder and lightning, clearly not at the forefront of her mind anymore.

"Yeah, yeah, pizza sounds great, I'd like sausage please," she smiled, looking at his waist, as she walked into the kitchen with him. Both proceeded to gather up the items necessary. "Paul, do you think you could teach me to make pizza?" Sommer questioned next, after everything was put before them.

Seeing this as not only a way to teach a little bit of cooking to Sommer, but another way to keep her mind off of the storm outside, Paul answered, "Yeah, I'd love to, plus I think everyone should learn to make pizza, it is of course the best food in the world."

And with that Paul, showed Sommer, all the various routines, from how to make the dough, tomato sauce, sprinkling of the cheese, and placing the sausage in the right place. They then put it in the oven and fifteen minutes later it was ready. Sitting at the table they began to eat while talking about their lives so far, friends, and what they would like to do, this week. Eventually both Paul and Sommer, were stuffed, the pizza now completely gone, Paul still in awe not only of Sommer's beauty, but now her appetite too.

At that thought a large clock somewhere in the house rung, letting both know that the time was now 10 pm, shocked at how fast the day went by, Paul turned and spoke to Sommer.

"Sommer, it's 10 o clock, we best go to bed now," pointing at said clock, "We'll have lots more fun tomorrow I promise.

Sommer hearing the ongoing crashes of thunder going on outside, frowned a little bit, and spoke, "O-okay Paul, I'll go to bed now, goo-goodnight," she stuttered, before getting up from the table, and rounding a corner went up some stairs, to her room.

One Hour Later....

The rain and lightning were coming down harder than ever, and no sign of letting up, to be on the safe side, Paul opted to stay in the living room for the night. Lying on one of the large sofas, his red bathrobe, laying on the ground, his black pajama pants the only thing on him now, as he watched the weather channel, just in case something bad were to happen.

Suddenly Paul heard footsteps coming from upstairs, poking his head up, he saw Sommer, hands clasped together and pulled down to her waist. Just then a bright flash entered through the windows, follow by a huge bang, and a startled girl ran to her large cousin and grabbed onto him.

"Sommer why aren't you asleep in bed?" he asked, pretty sure he knew the answer.

"Paul, I'm sorry I tried, but-" she couldn't finish, another large flash, and boom cut her off, and she immediately jumped into the couch, laying rather closely to Paul, who tried backing up as far as he could.

Smiling as he watched this beautiful pantheress seek comfort in him, he reached out with one of his hands and began to stroke her beautiful hair.

"Shh. it's alright, you can stay down here with me for the night, I'll protect you," he spoke smoothly to a now calmer Sommer.

"What are you watching?" Sommer questioned looking at 3-D shapes on the TV that sort of looked like clouds.

"Oh this, it's the weather channel, I've been staying up, making sure that if something happens, we'll be alright," he replied, hand still stroking her hair.

"Ah, you are," sounding surprised, "You're making sure I stay safe?"

"Well yeah, you are my first priority after all, I couldn't live with myself if anything were to happen to you," speaking in a soft voice. "Though by the looks of it, the worst has just passed us, I think we'll be alright now," he concluded.

"Oh really, then is it alright if I see the buttons, now that I'm awake, I'd like to find something, if anything to help me go to sleep," she asked, holding her hand over her shoulder, while Paul reached for the remote, and gave it to her.

"Now lets see, I've never used this TV before, mommy and daddy have always told me to use the dens, they've never told me why," she said quite puzzled, her right thumb flicking the down arrow of the channel button. She watched each channel, deliberating if it interested her, until she went to the next one. Meanwhile Paul's eyes grew heavier with each passing moment, but his hand never wavered as he kept stroking Sommer's hair. Eventually, he fell into a light sleep.

Paul was awakened by movement that he knew wasn't his own. As he opened his eyes slowly he looked at the TV and was shocked at what he saw. On it were two people, a large grey fox man, and a white rabbit girl, but what the two were doing surprised him the most. Apparently the gray fox was on his back, naked, and on top of him was the rabbit, her pussy completely engulfing the wolf's dick. The wolf had his claws around her waist lifted her up, his shaft glistening with her juices, before ramming it back into her, the rabbits eyes growing wide every time from the enormous amount of pleasure she was feeling; her moans though barely audible as it seemed like "someone" had turned the volume way down.

When he realized he could barely hear what he was looking at, his eyes snapped to the girl laying her back toward him, Sommer. If he was shocked to see porn on the TV in front of him, he was more shocked to see what the thirteen year old girl in front of him was doing.

Paul was watching Sommer masturbating right in front of his eyes, and clearly she was not only thinking of the two on TV, but him as well, as she moaned his name a few times. Her strokes got faster and faster, and her bottom pushed deeper, into his now erect cock, until, she stretched out, and in a silent scream, her eyes wide open, she had her first orgasm all over her panties, pajamas, and the couch. Basking in the pleasure of what she had just experienced, Sommer nearly jumped out of the couch, as she felt a large hand wrap around her tummy, and lower itself into her panties, and beginning to rub her wet sex.

"Pa-Pa-Paul, are you awake," she whispered, praying to the Gods, he wouldn't answer.

"I thought it was obvious, with all that movement you were making, how could I not be asleep, especially after watching you do those dirty things while calling out my name," he mischievously said to her right ear.

"Ah, you-you heard, O Gods, I'm so embarrassed, Paul, please don't tell mom and dad, I'd die if you did," she began to cry.

Stopping in mid stroke, Paul sat up, and holding onto Sommer's shoulders, pulled her up and gave her a kiss, his tongue swimming around in her hesitant mouth, until she too joined in this "little" exercise.

Pulling away, Paul, looked into Sommer's eyes, and finally said what he had kept to himself for so long, "I love you Sommer, ever since I met you, you're all I think about, my heart is yours, and I would never hurt you in any way, you hear me?"

Tears welling up in her eyes, Sommer wrapped her arms around Paul, and pulling him to her face, kissed him again, until they where panting for air. Then she too spoke, "Paul, I love you too, I just thought, since I'm not that big," she looked down to the couch after saying that and continued, "That I wouldn't appeal to you."

Taking her chin in his hands, Paul lifted her head and gazing into her eyes said, "You are perfect the way you are, I don't need anything big, he smiled, all I need is your love, I just wished I had seen it sooner." Planting another kiss on her lips he tasted her tears.

Both of them continued kissing a little while longer until Paul felt a familiar sensation again. Looking down Paul saw Sommer's right hand rubbing his crotch, and oh did it feel good. Paul wanting more pulled away from the kiss the two were sharing and smiled. Pulling his pants down and tossing them aside, Paul revealed to Sommer his rock hard member. Sommer could hardly believe what she was looking at, his cock stood seven and a half inches. She was amazed how she of all people could elicit such a reaction out of a handsome wolf such as him. Coming out of her daze, Sommer now looked up to her cousin's eyes from the carpet, waiting to know what she should do next.

"Sommer, please?" was all Paul said as he took his cousins hands and wrapped them around his hot member.

Sommer merely nodded, and with her small hands took his cock and began stroking it up and down, Paul's head lolled at the top of the couch, moaning as he felt this wonderful sensation. Meanwhile Sommer was getting wet again from the musk Paul's member was sending out as his arousal kept getting higher and higher until out of pure instinct she lowered her head down and took half his cock into her mouth, eliciting a louder moan. Paul, shot his head up hardly believing what he saw, little Sommer blowing him.

His climax nearing and not wanting to waist it by blowing off in her mouth, Paul stopped a bewildered Sommer saying, "That's good enough, now it's my time to make you feel good. Paul then took hold of the little pantheress's shirt and lifting it over her head, revealed her slender belly and her budding breasts to his waiting golden eyes. In that instant she took up all his senses, there was nothing else, no rain, lightning, sofa, or dancing lights from the TV set; there was only Sommer, his one true love, his other half.

Lowering his head, Paul with his hands removed the last shred of night gear from Sommer's exciting body, her Jack Skeleton pants. She didn't wear any panties, and so it was easy access to her "Holy Temple" as he pushed his nuzzle and lightly flicked his rough tongue across her untouched slit. He savored her unique taste his tongue licking a bit faster every time, Sommer's breathing becoming shallower each time, as his tongue began to enter her tight pussy until he suddenly stopped on the midst of her climax.

"Pa-Paul, wha-why did you stop," she panted looking at her cousin, his face wet with her juices, licking his lips, before pulling her up onto the couch with him. Meeting her in another kiss, Paul took a portion of her juices he kept saved in his mouth, pushed it into hers with his tongue, both tongues now mixing and savoring the taste, until each swallowed their respectful amount.

Pulling away, both blushing, Paul looking in her yellow eyes simply said one word, "Ready?"

Her answer was, "Yes, please Paul make me yours, I've dreamt of this for so long."

Paul lying down on the couch now flat on his back, took hold of Sommers hips, and guided them over his member. She lowered herself until she could feel his dick lightly brushing her virgin sex.

Paul said one last thing before the two began to make love, "This might hurt a little bit, but I promise I'll try to make it feel better as soon as possible, please try to hang in there for me, okay?"

She simply shook her head yes, and looking into his eyes, lowered her hips, granting Paul's anticipating cock, entrance to what it was waiting a long time for. Her head shot up eyes as wide as they could go, tears streaming down her cheeks as Paul pushed into her ripping through her maiden head. He could feel the blood heating his cock more than just being in her, as it trickled down and out of her orifice mixing with her juiced. Pulling himself up to her, Paul wrapped his hands around her waist and muffled her whimpers with a kiss, the pain fading away between her thighs, and the pleasurable sensation taking its place as Paul began pushing into her slowly. Pulling away from the kiss, Sommer looked into Paul's eyes, as he did her, and smiled. The smile though was quickly replaced by the face of a girl enjoying the much rounded yiffing she was now experiencing with her beloved cousin. The two kept going at it for a few minutes until Paul decided a change in position was in order. Still inside Sommer, Paul lifted her up, and going around the couch began to yiff her from behind, his two hands completely covering both of her little bubbly ass cheeks, as he rammed into her, both moaning as each began feeling their limits being reached.

The two began panting more and more, each getting closer, soon Sommer called out, "Paul, ah- I I'm about to cum."

"Me too," was all he said, his hips thrusting into her furry butt, balls against it each time.

Soon after, Sommer could be heard saying one more thing, "Paul, please cum with me."

No sooner said then Sommer let out loud moan as her body began shaking, the inner walls of her pussy spasming around Paul's large cock. This too threw Paul over the edge, as he let loose streams of thick cum, deep into her virgin womb, her walls milking every last bit from his balls, he too letting out a low growl equaling that of a much satisfied pantheress who was reveling in the warmth his seed provided deep in her belly. A full 35 seconds after he came Paul, Sommer in hand, lightly lowered each other to the carpet floor. As they both laid there panting for air, Sommer turned around and gave Paul another passionate kiss.

"Paul I love you, and I'm glad you were my first, and now your all mine," she giggled, poking a finger at his nose.

"I have a confession for you too Sommer," Paul added, embarrassment seemingly welling up to the surface, "You were my first too,"

Sommer could hardly believe what she heard, they both were each others first, she fell in love with him more at that moment than she probably did for everything else.

After a long pause Paul broke the silence one last time, "Um Sommer, would you marry me?"

She could hardly believe what she heard, and her only reply was a simple, "YES!"

They both took hold of each other hugging tight, knowing full well their love will overcome anything life throws at them.

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WellI do hope all of you have enjoyed this story, please send feedback, problems you may have seen, as well as an honest rating. If I find that most of all you readers like the story then I will grant you all with another chapter. Well CHOW