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Kyle shifted in his leather chair as the elderly pit-bull looked though his portfolio. The young fox had come to Stellar Magazine, one of many Magazine companies, in hopes of earning a scholarship. As you typically do with all of these interviews, Kyle was dressed in his best donning a white button down shirt, a black tie, black dress pants, and black dress jacket. He looked the part of a professional but he sure didn't feel the part as he trembled and shifted in his seat. His nervous breath was starting to fog up his large round glasses, heavy beads of sweat formed under his cloths and socked his arm pits, and he was resisting the urge to swallow in fear that the man looking his photos over might notice. Despite Kyle's quivering knees and the light squeaking of the chair under his shifting behind, the elderly dog didn't seem to notice or just wasn't acknowledging Kyle's nervousness. Instead he just focused on looking though page after page of Kyle's photo book. Time seemed to pass slowly for the fox and each page that was turned felt like a heavy wait being dropped onto his chest. Finally the dog looked up a Kyle, his tired old eyes still showing the same expression from when the fox first came in.

"Well mister Foxinton," said the dog in an old gruff voice with a little bit of disbelief that Foxinton was really Kyle's last name, "personally I feel that your portfolio still needs work."

Kyle's heart sank after hearing the dog's words and was about to speak up, thanking the man for his time but then the dog continued, "But you have shown me that you do already have some experience in the field of photography. Give me, say, about a week then I will call you and let you know if the board feels that you have earned the scholarship."

Kyle let out a sigh of relief after hearing that he might have a chance now. He knew that this didn't mean he had won the scholarship but it was a better response that he had gotten from the other businesses. "Thank you sir," he said trying to maintain a professional composure, "This scholarship would be a big help towards my college funds."

"Quite," said the dog as he handed the eighteen year old back his folder, "If you don't mind my saying...Foxington, I have noticed that you seem to have a lack of live models in your portfolio. Perhaps if you add a few your chances of getting this and other scholarships will increase."

Kyle gulped deeply, "Oh...live models?" Normally he wouldn't have a problem getting someone to pose for him, hell he had two female models that lived with him back home and he did have plenty of photos of the girls that he had taken himself; he just couldn't use any of them because they were all bondage photos. You see, Kyle was adopted by a young lesbian couple around the age of ten, just as his hormones were starting to kick in, and as if out of one of his wet dreams he discovered that the lesbians were also porn stars that mostly dealt with bondage films.

"Oh, uh... I'll keep that in mind," said Kyle blushing brightly. Thankfully by the look on the man's face it looked like he just came to the conclusion that the boy was just shy around people. "Thank you for your time sir." Kyle then stood up, shook the man's hand, tucked his folder under his arm, and showed himself out.

***

When Kyle reached his car, opened the door, and took his seat he groaned and lightly butted his head against the steering wheel. "Well sir," he said to himself as if he was still taking to the man, "I do have photographs of live models but most of them are photos of my adopted, lesbian, parents in bondage gear. Is that a problem? Yea that would go over well." He leaned back into his chair and ran his hand though his raven black hair.

He then let out a deep sigh to calm his nerves before reaching down to his key and turned on the engine. "Maybe I can talk the girls into posing for me professionally," he said to himself as he started to make his way back him, the cool night air dampening his wind shield and the blurred lights of the other cars lightly hitting him in the face. "Maybe if I explain to them that it's for my education, they'll pose for me in less...risky positions. Yeah Liz might go for it." He then let out a light groan at a realization, "Cass on the other hand will probably get really horny and try to turn it into a strip shoot."

As Kyle made his way down the road, trying to think and drive at the same time, his train of thought was broken by the sound of his phone beeping. He glanced down at it on the dash board and saw that it was another new pic sent by his girlfriend, Dusty.

Dusty was the type of girl that any man would kill to have. She had the smile of an angel, the curves that would put most models to shame, and golden blond hair that shimmered in the light. To top it off her mother had more cures and larger breasts than she did and she still didn't look a day over thirty meaning Dusty was probably going to look this good for quite some time.

However it wasn't he beautiful body that won Kyle's heart, though it was a very nice bonus, it was more her cheerful and playful personality. It also helped that they have been friends ever since Kyle was eleven and Dusty was twelve.

They first met a few weeks after Dusty moved from Britain to the Americas, in the town that her mother and father grew up. Dusty was playing soccer with a few other girls when she over kicked the ball and it went flying out of the soccer court. It then met Kyle's face in the stands, knocking the poor boy off of his feet. Dusty felt so bad for hitting him, she helped him to the nurse and stayed with him until his parent came to pick him up. During their time in the nurse's office they found that they had a lot in common from their love of anime to the fact that the both had parents that were pin up models. It wasn't love at first sight but it was enough to keep them together until their hormones took over the way they looked at each other.

Since they started dating Dusty had been making good use of her camera phone, sending Kyle ether funny or flirty pics of herself. Dusty was a mash up of three hybrid species, though only two really showed, human, cow, and raccoon. She had soft light fur with a dark mask running across her face, to pointed ears, a mouse like nose, emerald green eyes, and a long brush tip tail.

Kyle smirked when he saw the new pic, it was of Dusty with her hair untied and splayed over her bed. She was lying back on her bed and looking into the camera with her cute loving smile. Just the smile alone made Kyle's heart flutter. It was also giving him an idea on how to fix his current problem.

"Now that I think about it," he though, "I do know another girl who would be more than willing to pose for me."

As Kyle pulled into his drive way, he mind began to wonder onto Dusty. Just the thought of her modeling for him set his heart of fire. Sure she was a tomboy, but Kyle was one of the few people that knew about her feminine side, how she looked in a dress, he even knew that her real name was Julie witch he only calls her by during their most interment moment.

As he thought about how she would look posing for him in swimwear, he was slowly draw back to the real world by the sound of incredibly cheerful mooing that only seemed to get louder and louder with every passing second. When he finally recognized the sound his face turned pail. "Not again- GAH!" suddenly he was shoved into what appeared to be a large dark squishy canyon and the sound of a thirty year old woman who seemed to think she was still six echoed in his ears.

"FOXYWOXY IS HOME!" the canyon cried out.

Kyle trembled at the sound of that name. He hoped that over time she would stop using it but instead the cheerful voice crying out that oh so pestering name continued to ring in his ears though out his teenage years and would probably continue to do so until the day he died, which didn't seem too far away as now it had become hard to breath.

"Cassandra!...Air!...SUFFICATING!" cried the fox as he tried to push his way out of her grasp. As he pushed against her a soft moan emitting from Cassandra's lips made him realize that he was pushing on her breasts, making his face change from blue to bright red. He didn't get any relief until Liz arrived and told her lesbian lover to give Kyle some room to breathe. As Cassandra loosened her grip, Kyle let out a loud gasp as he tried to take in more air.

Cassandra and Liz were his adopted lesbian mothers. Cassandra was a large breasted black and white bovine with bright red hair. She was wearing glasses, a green shirt, blue jean, and for reasons he has yet to uncover, red rubber gloves. Then there was Liz who was a...well a lizard. She was just as curvy as Cassandra but not quite as well-endowed in the chest. She often had a very gothic look to her, dawning dark clothes and bone jewelry, most notably a punisher style T-shirt. But what confused Kyle the most was that she was a lizard with long blond hair. He wasn't sure if it was natural or a wig but he didn't dare ask.

The two girls were bondage models and often times have asked Kyle to help tie them up or untie them. At first when he was adopted by them he couldn't believe that he was actually living out one of his pre-teen fantasies but as time when on he found this fantasy did have its drawbacks, one of them being that one of the girls liked to smoother him in her breasts, and it made things really awkward when his girlfriend was around.

"Come on Cass, you can play with him later," said Liz as she placed a hand on the cow's shoulder, "We have to be at studio tonight, remember?"

Cassandra looked up at Liz and pouted, "Aaaw. Can't we take him with us? I think he's old enough to go now."

Kyle stumbled out of Cassandra's cleavage and coughed, "I'll be fine, Cass. I'm a little worn out form driving all around town anyway." As he straightened out his glasses he suddenly realized something, "Wait, why are you going to the studio at this hour?"

"The director wants to do a night scene," said Liz as she and Cassandra climbed into the car, "So we probably won't be back until eleven or so. Until then you have the house all to yourself so no wild parties while we are away."

"That was Dusty's idea," said Kyle

"Or tepeeing the neighbor's house," said Cassandra.

"That was also Dusty's idea."

"Or inviting your girlfriend over," said Liz.

"She normally invites herself over."

Cassandra crawled over Liz and glared at Kyle, "Mooooo! Dusty is a bad influence on you!"

Kyle roiled his eyes as he thought to himself, "And you were?"

After pushing Cassandra back into her seat, Liz turned her attention back to Kyle. "Never the less I want you to behave yourself while we are away. Understand?"

Kyle chuckled as if to try to say that she didn't need to be telling him this anymore. "Don't worry Mom, I'm not a kid anymore," he said almost proudly, "I know better that to cause any trouble while you are away."

As Kyle made his way into the house, Liz starts the engine and let out a groan, "Not well enough to know not to fallow Dusty off a cliff."

***

As Kyle stepped inside the house, he began to loosen his tie and unbutton the caller of his shirt. He felt so hot Kyle could have sworn that he felt steam rising from under his shirt and it wouldn't have surprised him considering that Cassandra just boobed hugged him as he was thinking about how his girlfriend would look in a thong.

Despite all the driving he did today Kyle just grassed by the kitchen then made his way up stairs, he was vastly more tired than hungry. As he stepped into his room he started to strip off his dress jacket. It almost felt like removing a heavy suit of armor, the relive of removing a heavy weight that had been resting on his shoulders all day felt so good. As he made his way to the closet, taking his tie in one hand and sliding it off of his neck in one smooth motion, his keen fox ears caught the sound of a soft voice with an English accent in the back of the room.

"Rough day, love?" it said in a playful tone.

Kyle's face turned bright red when he recognized the voice of his girlfriend. Part of him was exited that Dusty was here but the other part remembered what Liz had told him about her being here. "Uh...hey Dust," he said in an uneasy voice. He didn't bother turning around as he was still hanging up his clothes.

Dusty giggled in her cheerful voice, "You honestly walked into your room without noticing the hot blond British girl on your bed?"

Kyle chuckled as he started to turn around. "Sorry, Dust. Like you said it has been a very long dAAAAAH!"

Once Kyle turned around he was shocked to see his goddess of a girlfriend lying on his bed, on her left side with her hand gently running over her thigh, and with nothing but her pony tail on. This had to be the first time he had ever seen her like this. As Kyle tried to presses what was going on Dusty gently sat up on his bed and crossed her legs.

"You act like you have never seen a girl in the nude before?" she purred softly.

Kyle gulped as he tried to think of the right words to say. Throughout their teenage years, the young couple hasn't gone any further than third base. The most he saw of her breasts was a brief moment where she was wearing a very skimpy bikini that she had taken from her mother who had DD sized breasts. At the time Dusty only had a small C and as a result of having such a large bra on small breast it fell off. Kyle only got a few seconds look at them before she covered her chest and her twin brother covered Kyle's eyes. Now there was no brother to hide his sister's modesty and no sing of embracement in Dusty's eyes, or at least not enough to cover herself up. He lovely breast were sitting just a few feet away from him all perked out for him to see. They were much larger than when he saw them last, a D instead of a C though not enough for that old bra to stay on her.

Finally Kyle spoke. "D-Dusty?! What are you doing in my room?!" a questing he now believed he should have asked in the first place, "And without any clothes?!!"

Dusty just gave him a playful smile and replied, "Uuuh...Hormones?"

Kyle groaned and rubbed his brow with the though, the girls are going to kill me running through his head over and over. "Dust, we talked about this. Every time you sneak into my house to make out with me, the girls catch us and Cassandra gets all bet out of shape because you are cuddling me instead of her."

"Silly Foxy, I didn't come here to make out with you," Dusty said playfully, "I came here to give you my virginity!"

Kyle's faced turned brighter than before and his mouth started to hang open. The though had crossed his mind that she wanted to sleep with him, hell that was the first though that crossed his mind, but he brushed it off thinking surely Dusty would try anything like this. But now to hear it from her lips, Kyle's heart started to throb in his chest like an alien that wanted to break out. "You... you want to...Dusty, what if we get caught?!"

Dusty roiled her eyes, "By Cass and Liz? They would probably want to join in."

"Or get really pissed!" said Kyle.

Dusty giggled and replied, "Naw that's my mom. If she even knew what we were about to do, she would probably mount your head on a wall. She maybe horny, but she is really over protective of me. That's why I came here instead of lured you back at my place."

Kyle gulped as the image of his head mounted on Hunter's wall filled his mind. He was sure that Dusty was just picking on him as she always dose but knowing Hunter she would probably do something close to it. "If your mom is going to kill us for having sex then why not wait until she is used to the idea of us being together?"

Suddenly Dusty stood up and her playful expression turned into a glare that made Kyle's heart slow down considerably. "One, you and I are both eighteen years old so she really has no say so in the matter," she started as she made her way towards him, "two, she was having sex with dad and god know how many other women at sixteen so it's a little hypocritical on her part to say that I should wait, and Three..."

Kyle trembled in fear as the tomboy moved closer and closer to him like she was about to pull his head off, but now as her nude body stood close to his her expression changed again to one of longing and instead of decking him she gently draped her arms over his shoulders. "I love you."

As Dusty pressed herself against his chest, Kyle could feel her heart pumping just as fast as his was. He could now see the nervousness she was trying to hide in her eye, but at the same time he could see how much she wanted to be with him, to make him her first and her his. As he looked into Dusty's lovely green eyes all of his shyness seemed to slip away. He then gently slid his hands around her back and watched as her cheeks turned bright red as she realized that he was about to take her as his own.

"Alright," he said in a loving voice that made the girl in his arms tremble, "I love you Julie."

Without saying another word Kyle pulled Dusty closer to his body and planted a deep and loving kiss onto her lips. As they kissed then gently ran their hands over each other's bodies. Kyle loved how her nude body felt in his arms, all soft and warm, and the way she trembled every time he found a sweet spot made him smile. Dusty's hands seemed to do the same to him, first feeling over his back, groping his muscles before sliding past his shoulders, then finally to his chest. Once her hands were at his chest the feeling of his shirt buttons sliding out of their loops and the fabric opining to expose his chest made him shiver at the realization of what they were about to do and that he didn't want it to stop.

***

Meanwhile back at the studio Cassandra and Liz were getting ready the shoot their scene. Lizzie was dress in a black latex bikini and was leading Cassandra with a dog's leash. As for Cassandra she was wearing a red latex bikini and had her arms tied behind her back. As they made their way on stage, Liz couldn't help but notice that something was bothering her lesbian lover.

"Is something wrong Cass?" asked Liz, "The latex isn't too tight is it?"

Cassandra shook her head, "Moo Lizzie do you think Kyle will be okay?"

"He just turned eighteen last week," said Liz as she tried to comfort her over protective lover, "I think he's plenty old enough to be on his own. Now come on they need us on the set."

Cassandra seemed to take a little comfort in this but even Liz couldn't shake this feeling in the back of her mind that something was happening back at home.

***

By now Dusty had stripped Kyle down to nothing but his glasses and his boxers, which were already on their way off. It was a little difficult as she was still kissing Kyle on the lips but eventually she was able to hook her thumb around the band and loosen them enough to where they just simply fell off. She then reluctantly pulled away from Kyle's lips so she could see what she had to work with.

Kyle's pink member was already nice and hard after Cassandra's hug and now Dusty about to give herself to him. As she looked him over Dusty eyes grew wide. "Oh wow," she said innocently, "It's a lot bigger that I thought it would be."

Kyle chuckled as he looked at the expression on his lovers face. "Uh, yeah it's not the first time it has grown to that size," he said trying to teas her.

After hearing this Dusty looked up into his eyes and gave him a sly smile. "Yeah I know," she said playfully, "I felt it growing in your pants every time we made out."

As Kyle blushed and chuckled, Dusty's mind seemed to hone in on something. She had a look on her face that said that she wanted to ask him something that she had always wanted to and that now was the best time to do it.

"Sooo what do you do about it?" she asked abruptly.

Kyle blinked, "Pardon?"

Dusty now had a big grin on her face, "When it gets this big. Do you masturbate when no one is looking?"

Kyle jumped a little at the question then blushed and looked away shyly, "Uuuuh no comment." When Kyle looked back up at Dusty the look on her face made his heart jump into over drive.

"Really?" she said using a tone that Kyle instantly recognized. It was the same tone that her mother used before shewing him and Dusty out of the room when they were kids, which was soon followed by the sound of Hunter and her lover's moans.

Suddenly Kyle felt her hand gently grasping his foxhood, making him jump and gasp a little.

"Because that what I do," she said in a soft and sexy voice that sent shivers up Kyle's spine. Dusty then planted another kiss on his lips before slowly sliding down between his legs, letting her free hand and her lips tease him as she went. Now on her knees and her lips just inches away from his pride, Dusty lightly blew onto his tip while her hand gently teased the shaft.

"All... alright," Kyle stuttered as he looked down into Dusty's eyes, "I...I do...mmm...when the others...are away."

Dusty smiled up at him lovingly before gently licking the tip, squeezing a soft moan from the fox. "Do you imagine me doing this to you when you masturbate?" she said winking at him.

Kyle gulped and trembled as he smiled back down at her, "Uuuh...yes though...this is...m-much better than...a-any of my wet dreams of you."

The last comment made Dusty blushed and soon it was her turn to look timid. They stayed quite for a moment aside from the moans from Kyle's lips before Dusty asked him. "Am I doing alright?"

Kyle nodded and replied as best he could through the feeling of his throbbing cock in her hand. "Y-You are perfect beautiful."

Kyle could see her gain a huge leap of confidents from his words as she smiled up at him lustfully. What happened next almost made Kyle jump out of his skin. Dusty opened her mouth and slowly slid his cock into her maw. "Oh god, Julie!" he moaned loudly as he roiled his eyes, "It...It's throbbing really good right now!"

Dusty closed her eyes as she started to bob her head up and down against his cock. It didn't taste quite as bad as she though it would. She heard some of her friend tell her after their experiences with their boyfriends that boy cocks had a bit of an oily or salty taste. She had to admit though this did match what they had told her but it wasn't quite a strong as she though. As she suckled him member she did the best she could to keep her teeth out of the way. The last thing she wanted was her memory of her first time with Kyle to be of her accidently biting him. A few minutes had passed and Kyle was starting to get quite aside from his moans of pleasure. She was starting to wander if she was doing something wrong until Kyle grabbed her by the back of her head and started pushing her into his cock. Dusty's eyes went wide as the cock hit the back of her mouth making her gag a little.

"Oh, Julie!" Kyle cried out, "I... I think I'm-" Before he could finish Kyle roiled his eyes back and let out a loud moan as he came hard into Dusty's mouth. This was when Dusty really felt the salty taste, as fox seed filled her mouth.

She gulped down as much as she could before pulling back from his cock coughing. Some leftovers from Kyle's member shot out and hit Dusty on the face and landed on her breasts.

When Kyle saw Dusty coughing a look of guilt crossed his face as the fear that he might have hurt the woman he loved started to set in. "Dusty! Sorry I couldn't hold it in any longer!"

Once Dusty had caught her breath she started to lick the rest of the fox seed from her lips and gulped it down. She then looked up at Kyle and gave him a comforting smile. "It's alright, love. It just that was the first time I had cum in my mouth." Dusty licked off the last of the cum and moaned softly as she gulped it down, "Tasted better that I thought it would."

Kyle let out a sigh of relief before looking back down at his member. After his climax his foxhood had begun to deflate. When he saw this Kyle became worried that he might not have enough stamina to take Dusty's virginity, which she really wanted him to do.

"Uh...slight problem," said Kyle pointing to his member.

Dusty glanced down at Kyle's member then chuckled and smiled back up at him. "I'm sure it will grow back," she said before licking her lips, "In the mean time you can do me." Dusty then stood up and mad her way to Kyle's bed. After sitting down she reached behind her head and untied her ponytail. As she flipped her golden hair and let of flow over her upper body, Kyle could already feel his member trying to come back to life just by the sight of her beauty. "And maybe for added incentive," Dusty continued, "Think about what Cass and Liz are doing at the studio right now. I'm sure it's something very sexy."

***

"Cassandra," whispered Liz as she and Cassandra sat tied together, "if you ate beans again before this scene."

"Oh one time I farted on set and you would not let it go."

"You farted in my face."

"Will you girls stop trolling around!" said the director, "We have a scene to shoot!"

***

Back at Kyle's house, Kyle had Dusty lying on her back with her golden hair splayed out across the bed as he suckled one of her hard sensitive nipples and rubbed two fingers against her warm swollen sex. Kyle had removed his glasses so that he wouldn't break them as he made love to Dusty and as closes as he was going to be to her it wasn't like he was going to need them. As he continued to rub the moaning girl he felt he lips part just enough to fit on finger inside. As the finger entered her body, the lovely blond let out a sharp and aroused gasp.

"Oh Kyle!" she mewed lustfully.

"Julie," the foxed moaned softly between kisses, "you are so beautiful."

"So you... you keep, aah!...keep telling me," Dusty moaned.

"Because you are beautiful," Kyle purred softly, "One of but many reasons why I love you so much."

Dusty looked into Kyle's eyes with a mix of love and lust as she spoke to him, "I love you t-to Kyle...you are...the s-sweetest...k-kindest...boy I know."

Kyle smiled up at her playfully. "You forgot handsome," he said before nipping at her nipple.

Dusty squealed from the bite then grabbed a pillow and hit him over the head with it. They both giggled and teased each other before Kyle remembered the other reason why he wanted to see her.

"Julie," he said softly, "I need a live model for some of my shoots and you would be perfect."

"N-not in this position I hope," Dusty said playfully between gasps.

Kyle just chuckled and kissed her neck, making her cue softly. "No, we will have plenty of time for these poses after the shoot."

Dusty purred lustfully as she roiled her hips into the hand that was fingering her, "Mmmm it...g-good to see you...lighting up some."

"Cass did mention you were a bad influence on me," he chuckled.

Dusty giggled then planted another kiss on his cheek. "S-speeking of influence," she said playfully, "How is little Kyle coming."

Kyle stopped fingering Dusty so he could mount her. As he stood on his knees his boner dangled between his legs, pointing to Dusty's sex as if it was eager to enter her body.

"Oh bloody hell!" she gasped, "I think it's even bigger than last time."

Kyle chuckled and smiled down at Dusty playfully, "Kissing you will do that to me."

Dusty and Kyle chuckled for a bit before they locked eyes and started blushing brightly. As they started to realize what was about to happen next they suddenly became very nervous but at the same time incredibly aroused. The started at each other lovingly for a while their breaths becoming warm and heavy before Dusty finally broke the silence.

"Be gentle."

Kyle nodded as he started to line himself up with her sex, placing one hand on each side of her shoulders to balance himself. His heart was racing in his cheat as he looked down at the lovely woman under his aroused body, he still couldn't believe that he was about to lose his virginity and take the virginity of another. As Dusty looked up at Kyle with her aroused loving eyes, Kyle slowly dipped himself down between her legs. The two virgins struggled at first. Kyle missed her a few times while Dusty clumsily tried to help him by spreading her legs and paring her lips with her fingers. However this only lasted a few seconds and soon Kyle found his mark.

Both of the young lovers gasped at the new sensation of having their privets touching each other and even more so as Kyle entered her body. She felt so tight and so warm around his member as he gently slid deeper and deeper into his lovers body. Kyle felt as if he had found heaven until he was shaken back to reality by Dusty grabbing at his arms. When he looked down at her he could see the pain in her eyes. They both knew that this would hurt the female at first so nether of the asked to stop, Kyle Just tried to be as gentle with her as possible.

Then he felt it, the patch of skin that stood between Dusty and becoming a woman. Kyle took one last look at Dusty who still looked like she was in pain. Despite this she shook her head and hugged her legs around his hips to urge him to keep going. As Dusty braced herself Kyle pushed himself past her virginity and into her sex. Dusty's eyes shot open and she gritted her teeth as the sharp pain filled her sex making a worried Kyle stop.

"Are you alright?" he asked with concern in his voice.

"Yes," Dusty said quickly, trying to ignore the pain.

"You're bleeding," said Kyle feeling her blood against his member.

"That's normal. Keep going," said Dusty. She didn't want anything to stop what they were doing, least of all her discomfort.

Kyle was still worried about her but like her he didn't want to stop. He leaned down and gave her a kiss on the lips before slowly pulling his cock up out of her body. He kept going until only to tip was inside before pushing his way back inside with a lot more force, making his lover squeal. He kept repeating this, being very careful not to hurt Dusty until her cries of pain were replaced by moans of bliss. Now that she was more comfortable with him Kyle let instinct take over.

The love making continued for about thirty minutes, longer than they expected but shorter than they wanted. The feeling of their first sex felt amazing, not only though their sex but through the scent of the other arousal, and the look of longing and desire in their eyes. Every now and again they would slow down so they could kiss one another before their hips would start to pick up again making them focuse more on the sex than their lips.

"Oh Kyle Fox!" cried Dusty, "I love you!"

"I love you too Julie Leonard!" Kyle cried back.

Dusty hugged onto Kyle with both her arms and her legs as the sound of their hips slapping together filled the room along with their moans. "Kyle!...Call me by you name!" Dusty cried out drunk with love and lust.

Kyle did as she asked him as he panted into her ear, "I-I L-Love..J-Julie...F-Fox!"

Dusty clawed at Kyle's back then tried to repeat his words as he mated with her like an animal. "I love...Ohhh!...Kyle...F-Fox!"

"J-Julie!" Kyle cried, "Julie! I think I'm cumming!

"I-I'm on the pill!" cried Dusty, "Put it in side me!"

With one last thrust, Kyle arched his back and groaned as he came hard into Dusty. Dusty's climax soon fallowed letting her juices and sequels of bliss join up with Kyle's. As their climax passed the young couple tried to catch their breath as the basked in the afterglow of the other.

"H-how was it?" asked Kyle hoping that the night was as good for his lover as it was for him.

"Perfect," said Dusty breathlessly.

As they lay there Kyle took a quick look at the clock. It was around ten meaning that his mothers could be back home any minute. "I...guess you...you should get dressed and...slip out now...before the others get...get back," said Kyle as he looked at Dusty with tired eyes.

"Y-yeah right...Just give me a moment too...too..." Before she could finish both she and Kyle passed out on the bed.

***

Kyle awoke that morning to the feeling of soft sheet on his bottom and the cool air brushing over his body. His red and white fur was nice and matted and his dark hair was ruffled against his pillow. He was quite groggy and a little confused as to why he was sleeping in the nude until he tried to sit up. As he moved he felt a soft hand lightly grasping at his chest. As his eyes slowly fallowed it he found that it was attached to the body of a sleeping golden haired beauty. Soon the memory of what had happened last night came back to him bringing a loving smile to his face. He gently leaned onto his side and lightly stroked his hand over Dusty's face. Slowly her eyes fluttered open and then fell onto his. As she looked into his loving eyes a gentle smile crossed her lips.

"Morning," she purred lovingly.

"Morning," he purred back.

Dusty and Kyle started to lean into each other, their lips just inches away from another kiss when they were suddenly interrupted by the loud bang of Kyle's door and the cheerful voice of Cassandra.

"Moooorning!" she called out to her adopted son. "Breakfast is almost ready my little foxywoxy. I hope you like milk and..." Cassandra suddenly stopped when she realized that Dusty was in bed with Kyle and by the way they were covering their bodies with the bed sheets that was probably all the were wearing.

They stared at each other with shocked looks for a moment until finally the adrenalin kicked in.

"AHHHHHHHHHHH!"

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?!" Kyle cried out.

"I LIVE HERE!" Cassandra cried back before pointing as Dusty, "WHAT IS SHE DOING HERE?!"

"I ASKED YOU FIRST!" Kyle replied with an admittedly weak response.

"I WAS JUST MAKING UP FOR HIS BIRTHDAY!" said Dusty as she clenched the sheets to her chest.

Kyle was trying to think of a way out of their current situation, thinking that this morning couldn't get any worse when suddenly Liz walked into the room.

"What's with all the screaming?" said Liz still dressed in her night gown. As her vision cleaner up she suddenly noticed Dusty in bed with Kyle.

"AHHHHHHHHH!" they all screamed before Liz cried out, "KYLE WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?!"

"Look I can explain!" said Kyle as he tried to cover himself up, "This is not what it look likes!"

"It looks like we were sleeping together," said Dusty.

"You are NOT HELPING!" Kyle cried out.

Dusty crossed her arms and pouted, "See if ever let you bang me again."

"You shut up!" Liz shouted at Dusty making her cringe, "We damn know what the hell is going on, Kyle! You better start explaining! Why did you do this? Why?"

"Um...hormones?" Kyle replied weakly.

Cassandra placed her hands on her hips and glared down at her son, "Kyle I can't believe that you two would have sex while we are both at work..." Then both girls shouted the real reason why they were upset, "And not invite us!"

Dusty smirked and glanced over at Kyle, "Told yeah."

Kyle groaned, "So you did."