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Chapter 9C - A New Home

Tags: M/M, Cub, Kangaroo, Rat, Runaway, Nudity, Exploration, Oral, Blowjob, Cum, Choose Your Own Adventure, CYOA

_ You chose Option C: Get mischievous and go underneath the covers to explore._

_ Authors Note: Thanks for stickin' with me this long guys. We've finally reached the part of the story I've had in planning since the beginning! I'm also trying to get a bit better with the choices I'm offering. I feel like the last two chapter choices were "Porn or Not Porn", and the winner is always porn. Not that there's anything wrong with that; I loves me some porn, but I want to be fair to readers who are invested in the story too. Point is, I'll try to balance it out a bit better. When I give you porn choices I'll try to make it for different styles & kinks instead of just yes or no._

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Toby giggled and slipped down under the blanket. Their time last night was really fun, but the young Roo was curious to see what more he could do. The way Justin's tongue lapped his boyhood, it felt so good. He wondered if he could do the same thing to Justin.

He brought his paws up, cupping the sleeping rat's plump sheath. It was so soft and warm. He ran his paws further up, carefully fingering the stiff morning wood. Then he brought his muzzle in close, closing his eyes as he wrapped his lips around the sleeping rat's cock. He slowly took the entire length into his muzzle, or at least as much as his muzzle could hold. Justin let out a soft moan and bucked up a bit into the roo's warm, waiting muzzle. At first it was hard not to choke, but he was able to quickly adjust. He could feel the slick tip of Justin's member rubbing against the back of his throat and he slowly slid back off.

Toby stopped for a minute to catch his breath. There was still a faint taste of the rat's pre-cum on his lips that made him swoon. He grinned, watching Justin's cock twitch as he gave his heavy balls a squeeze, then wrapped his muzzle around the shaft again. He tried to remember what Justin had done with his tongue, and did his best to emulate it. It must have been working, because Justin started moaning louder and more pre-cum leaked from his tip.

Toby sucked a little harder, wanting to see what it felt like to have someone cum right in his mouth. He bobbed his eager young muzzle up and down on Justin's cock, lapping his warm tongue excitedly. The more he sucked the louder Justin moaned, until suddenly the rat gasped, his cock throbbing hard as a spray of warm spunk blasted out and down the roo cub's throat. Toby's eyes shot open, it was more than his young muzzle could handle. He quickly swallowed the first blast that shot down his throat, then as he pulled his muzzle back another heavy spurt covered his tongue and lips. He pulled all the way off and a third, final blast hit him right in the cheek. The warm cum dripped down his dimples as he smiled wide, savoring the sweet taste in his muzzle.

Just then Justin reached down and pulled the blankets back, revealing the mischievous young roo that had been servicing him under the covers. "Ooooh Toby, that's a very, very good boy." he panted, still recovering from the heavy load he just emptied into the cub's maw.

"Awww, I thought you were asleep!" Toby looked up and giggled, lapping his tongue out the side of his muzzle and trying to get the cum on his cheek. Justin just smiled and reached his arms out.

"I was at first, bit it's not easy to sleep through a treatment like that. Here, let me help you with that." he grinned as Toby climbed up, laying down on top of Justin's soft, warm chest. Justin leaned down and licked the splash of cum off the roo's cheek, and then kissed Toby firmly on the muzzle.

Toby was a bit surprised at first, especially when Justin's tongue poked against his lips and inside his muzzle, but the embrace just felt so right. When he tasted the rat's seed again he moaned softly in the kiss. When the kiss ended Toby looked back at Justin and then asked shyly, "I really, really like the taste of cum, Mister Justin. Can I have some more?"

Justin gave a single chuckle and then hugged the roo tight. "I think I'm spent, little cub. You milked me dry. But don't you worry, I promise you'll have more opportunities soon. I think you're really going to like it at the club." Toby thumped his thick roo tail in response and snuggled against the rat.

"I can't wait, are we close?" he asked, nuzzling Justin's chestfluff.

"Yup, we're very close kiddo. Should be only another few hours. Do you want to get goin'?" he asked, rubbing the roo's back.

"In a minute, you're a very warm pillow." Toby replied, yawning and closing his eyes as he nestled against the rat's chest. Justin chuckled in response and hugged the cub tight. They lay there, snuggling nude for almost another hour before Justin finally spoke up again.

"Hey kiddo, it's startin' to get late. We should hit the road. You've got a busy day ahead of you today." he pat Toby on the back, shaking him out of his doze.

"Oh, hehe, alright. But you're a very good pillow." he giggled and rolled off, landing lightly on the floor. He stretched his arms up and yawned, then looked back over his shoulder to see Justin watching him. Toby grinned and did a few poses like he saw the supermodels do in tv commercials. He put his paws on his hips and looked coyly back over his shoulder, then he turned around and crossed his arms over his chest, thrusting his hips forward. Justin clapped and gave a chuckle, watching the roo pose. Finally Toby turned his butt toward Justin and bent forward, lifting his tail high and wagging his rump and giggling. It was funny, at first he was just doing it to be silly, but Toby soon realized that he liked the idea of being watched. It was even making his boyhood hard again.

"Oh kiddo, you're just too much!" Justin laughed and stood up, giving Toby a pat on his rear. The roo giggled and stood back up, returning to his search for clothes. He slipped his Super Roo t-shirt back on and pulled his newly washed shorts and undies from the drying rack in the bathroom. Justin got dressed too, donning his slick black suit and tie. After they were dressed Toby finished gathering his things in his backpack, then hugged Barkly firmly under his arms as he followed Justin out the door.

Justin opened Toby's door for him and the young roo hopped on in. When Justin came around to the driver's side door he looked a little sad. He got in and shut the door, but before he started the car he took a deep sigh and looked over at Toby. He put his paw gently on the roo's leg. "Hey kiddo, thank you for making last night so special. I know this is probably confusing for you, but it's been a long time since anyone made me feel the way you do." he looked down nervously at the stick shift as he talked, finding it difficult to make eye contact. Toby wasn't quite sure what to make of this either. He was happy that Justin liked him so much, but he didn't understand why what he was doing was so special. "Whatever happens, even if I'm not around, know that I'm looking out for you, okay kiddo?" he gave Toby's leg a pat, then turned his head up and smiled a sad sort of smile.

"Okay Justin, but you're going to be around for a while, right?" he looked back up at the rat and smiled, his tail thumping against the car door. Justin took a deep breath and sighed.

"As long as I can be Toby, just not as long as I'd like to be." he replied. While Toby was considering that cryptic response, Justin started the car and began pulling out of the parking lot. Before Toby could reply, Justin interrupted him with another thought. "I know you're probably hungry, but we can't really stop for breakfast right now. I'm sorry, but I promise we'll get some food as soon as we get to the club." he spoke facing forward. Something really seemed to be bothering Justin but Toby couldn't figure out what it was.

They drove for a couple more hours, finally reaching the foot of the mountain range that had seemed so far away before. The dusty, sandy desert ended and a green forest of trees began. The further up they went, the bigger and denser the forest became. The highway began curving in tight switchbacks up the mountainside. Toby swayed side to side when they would round the corners, pretending it was a rollercoaster ride. Then just when they were about to go around another bend, Justin unexpectedly drove the car straight instead. At first Toby thought they'd accidentally driven off the road, but no, they were just on a much smaller road now. Toby perked up and looked around, taking in the new surroundings.

They were on a small dirt trail, just one lane with thick vegetation on both sides. As they drove the road forked several times. Even though there were no road signs, Justin seemed to know exactly where to turn. Toby couldn't tell one turn from the last, the whole thing seemed like a maze to him. After nearly another hour of traveling through the overgrown trails, Toby could see a large house coming through the trees.

Well, calling it a house was a bit of an understatement. As they got closer Toby could see more and more, and the house just seemed to keep going. It was a mansion in the wilderness. The building was only a couple stories tall, but it had long sprawling wings that went back into the forest. The building was clad in dark red brick with thick vines of ivy climbing up the sides and the lush trees almost entirely shaded it from above. There were large windows lining the walls, but most of them had the curtains drawn or appeared to be empty. The driveway was neatly paved with gravel and there were beautiful statues of animals lining the path.

Justin pulled right up to the main door. It was a tall entrance with grand white columns and colorful stained glass around the door. Toby stared in awe as Justin opened the car door for him, leading him up the steps and onto the big wide porch. He could hardly believe it. This was better than any club house he could have possibly imagined.

"This is the club?!?" he asked, jaw dropping in astonishment. Justin smiled and pounded a large brass door knocker three times, then reached over and ruffled Toby's headfur.

"Yup, this is it kiddo. Welcome to your new home."

Moments later the tall, heavy wooden door swung open. Toby looked up anxiously, waiting to see what his new family would look like. He was quite surprised when they were greeted by a small white bunny boy, even shorter and younger than Toby. "Welcome to Jackwell House. May I take your coat?" The bunny said with a smile and a bow. What was even more strange was the bunny's outfit. He was wearing black shorts so small they might as well have been underwear. He also had an open vest with a top hat and a little red bowtie. The shorts were very low on his hips and he wasn't wearing any shirt under his vest. It looked like the outfit was designed to show off as much fur as possible while still trying to look fancy. Toby just thought it looked silly, but the bunny underneath had a cute look about him. He'd also never heard of a house with a name before. Jackwell House, it sounded like something out of a silly old movie.

"Thank you, Asher." Justin replied, addressing the bunny by name. He removed his suit jacket and handed it to the cub. "It's good to see you again."

"It's good to see you again too Mister King." Asher replied, bowing and taking the rat's jacket. Mister King, Toby had never heard Justin called that before. He'd never really bothered to ask what his last name was, but that must be it. Justin King. "Shall I summon the caretaker for you, Mister King?" Asher asked, folding the jacket over his arm.

"No thank you Asher, I know where to find him." Justin answered. Asher nodded and turned to walk off. The shorts looked even sillier from the back. They were so small they rode up in between the cub's rump cheeks, showing off most of his behind. His small poof tail completed the look. "Come on Toby, there's someone I need to introduce you to." he turned and addressed the roo.

Toby nodded and followed as Justin led him down a side corridor. He could hear music and cheers coming from a large pair of double doors at the opposite end of the main room, but they quickly faded as the corridor led away. Justin continued down the hall past several other rooms before finally stopping at another, smaller pair of double doors. He opened up one side and smiled, stepping through and raising his arms. Toby peeked around the corner and followed him through the door.

"Papa!" Justin exclaimed, walking quickly over to a huge, broad shouldered moose standing nearby. The room was a tall two-storey space filled with round dining tables, a couple of which had groups of cubs gathered around eating. The cubs watched as they came in, but seemed to be paying particular attention to Toby and whispering to each other as he entered. At the far end of the room was a long buffet table filled with silver trays and dishes covered in food.

"Justin ma'boy!" the moose turned and bellowed. His voice clearly matched his stature. He must have been over 8 feet tall, easily 10 if you include the antlers. He was dressed much more plainly than the mansion would suggest, wearing dark blue jeans with frayed edges and a button-up plaid flannel shirt. "Good ta' see ya! It's been months ma'boy, months!" he wrapped his big, strong arms around the rat, who was positively dwarfed by the gargantuan moose.

"It has been too long. Great to see you again Papa. I have a new friend I'd like you to meet." Justin hugged back and then pulled away to gesture towards the young roo.

"Ah ya always do don'cha? You keep bringin' 'em, we'll keep givin' 'em a home. Well then, what's your name little hopper?" the moose got down on his knee and stretched his hand out to Toby. Toby was more than a little shocked. This wasn't what he expected at all. He thought the club would be a tree house or a small room at the back of a community center. Even now he wasn't sure if this was better or worse, mostly he was just feeling overwhelmed.

Stuttering a bit, he turned up and answered the moose. "T.. Toby. I'm Toby." he reached his paw out to shake the moose's hand. The moose gently shook back and smiled.

"Well it's great ta' meet ya Toby. You can call me Papa. It ain't my real name, but it's one I like much better. It's my job here to look out for you cubs and make sure you're taken care of. Anythin' you need, you give me a holler. For now, feel free to have a seat and get some chow! These other cubs are like your new brothers. I think you'll find 'em to be mighty fine folk. I need to talk to your pal Justin here, so please 'scuese us a moment." Papa said with a smile, rising back to his feet and wrapping his arm around Justin's shoulder, pulling him aside.

Toby looked around nervously trying to decide what to do. Papa's voice was much quieter now too, but Toby could still make out a bit of what he was saying. Mostly it seemed like grown up talk, they were talking about prices and selling something. Justin had never talked about coming here to sell something, so Toby wasn't really sure what it was about.

He looked around at the other tables. The dining room was mostly empty, but there were two groups of cubs sitting at different tables. The first group was slightly older boys, around 13 or 14, but there were a couple younger cubs mixed in. Their outfits varied, but the one who stood out the most was a golden retriever wearing a vest of black leather and a red bandanna tied around his forehead. When he saw Toby watching him, he gave a sly smile and beckoned the cub over.

The other group was much more lively. They were younger cubs around 8 to 10 years old all sitting and chatting with each other. They were all shirtless, wearing various colored shorts. One or two of them might actually have been naked, but it was hard to tell. They were friendly and giggling with each other while they ate. When one of them noticed Toby watching he reached his paw up and waved happily in their direction.

CHOOSE YOUR ADVENTURE:

Option A: After getting some food, go and sit with the older boys. They're more your age and they're not acting all silly and cubbish.

Option B: Go grab some lunch and sit at the table with the younger cubs. They seem friendlier and know how to have fun.

Option C: Get some food and find an empty table to sit at. You're just not sure what to think right now, this is too overwhelming.

Option D: Interrupt Justin to ask if you can leave. You don't like the way the other cubs were looking at you and Papa seems too big and scary.