Obligatory Content Warning: The following story contains EXPLICIT SCENES of GAY SEX between a YOUNG CUB and his UNCLE, including MASTURBATION and FOOTPLAY.  This is what we call WINCEST.  If any of this offends you, DO NOT READ ON.  By reading beyond this point, you waive your right to be offended by my work, because YOU WERE WARNED.  For those of you who I haven't scared off... enjoy!

Jerry let out a contented sigh as he sprawled out on big leather couch.  Much as he hated not having his own place, he had to admit that living with his parents had certain advantages.  He wouldn't have been able to afford a couch like this, or the massive TV before it.  He wasn't giving up his liberal arts major for the world, but it certainly wasn't going to pay for extravagance like this.  It helped that his parents were out for the week.

The squirrel grinned as he got comfy.  Laying out on the couch in nothing but his fur gave him an electric thrill.  'Fuck you, mom and dad,' he thought, wiggling a bit on the couch to savor the feel of the leather against his bare fur.

Just as he got comfy, the doorbell rang.

"Fuuuuuuck," he whined, getting up and grabbing his bathrobe from the edge of the couch.  He pulled the robe on and tied the sash in front, then padded to the door, opening it as the bell rang a second time.

"Hi, Mo-- Jerry?  Where's mom?"

Jerry groaned.  His sister Emily stood before him, holding her cub's paw.  "Em, mom and dad left yesterday.  Don't you remember?  Going to California for a week to see Danny, tour his new place, meet his fiancée, blah blah blah?"

"Ooooooh, yeah," Emily said.  "So what are you doing here?  Thought you were working at that summer camp."

Jerry growled softly.  "They fired me last week.  You really need to work on remembering shit."

Emily gasped.  "Jerry, not in front of the cub!"

"He's going to learn these words sooner or later," he replied, rolling his eyes.

The cub giggled.  "Silly Unca Jerry!"

Jerry smiled and ruffled the four year old's ears, then turned his attention back to his sister.  "So, whaddaya want?"

Emily pushed her hair back out of her face and shook her head slightly.  "I was gonna drop Luke off with mom for the day so I can head out with the girls, but I guess I can't do that now."

Jerry sighed.  "Right, because I totally couldn't watch the cub for you."

Emily gasped.  "Oh!  Would you, Jer?"

"Not like I've got anything else to keep me busy," Jerry replied.

Emily squealed and hugged her brother.  "You're the best, Jer!  Later!"  With that, the female squirrel turned tail and dashed out to her car.

"Bye, Mommy!" Luke said, turning and waving as his mother hopped in her sedan.  She didn't even turn back.

Jerry sighed as his sister drove off, and grabbed the cub's paw.  "Well, come on in, Luke," he said, leading the cub inside.  He pushed the front door shut with his paw, then looked down at the boy.  Did his sister ever pay attention to her cub?  The t-shirt he wore was way too tight, and his belly bulged out beneath the bottom.  His shorts looked to be a couple sizes too large.  "That shirt can't be comfy."

"It's not!" Luke whined.  "But Mommy made me, 'cause it's the only clean one I got."

Jerry rolled his eyes.  "You can take that off if you want," he said.

"Yay!  Thankies, Unca Jerry!" the cub squeaked, immediately trying to pull the tight garment up and off.

Jerry chuckled and got down on one knee.  "Here, let me help you," he said, grabbing the bottom of the shirt.  "Arms up."

The cub did as he was instructed, and with only minimal tugging, Jerry got the shirt off.

"Better?" Jerry asked.

"Uh huh!" Luke said, running around to the couch, his pants slipping down around his knees as he went.

Jerry laughed.  "Why not just ditch those, too?" he said, trying not to spend too long staring at his nephew's undies.

Luke didn't need to be asked twice.  He simply let his shorts fall down, and stepped out of them, leaving him only in his Batman briefs.  The cub climbed up on the couch and sat down, grinning at his uncle.  "Mommy never lets me go around in my undies!"

"Yeah, well, Mommy's a bit silly," Jerry said, walking around and sitting next to the little cub.

Luke almost immediately snuggled up against the older squirrel.  Jerry smiled and put an arm around the cub, then reached to the coffee table and grabbed the remote.  "Wanna watch some cartoons or something?"

"Cartoons!" Luke cried, clapping his paws.

Jerry chuckled and turned on the TV, tapping his paw impatiently as the fifty-two inch flat screen turned on.  "Takes so long," he muttered.  "Oh, neat!  Mom and dad have Netshowz!"  The squirrel queued up one of his favorite cartoons from his own cubhood, then settled in with the cub to watch.

It didn't take long for the cub to get into the show.  Jerry tried his best to focus on it, too, but with a nearly nude cub pressed to his side, it was a difficult proposition.  He couldn't help but to keep sneaking peeks at the boy's underwear, admiring the gentle curve of his rear and the little bulge of his package.  He could stare at the boy all day, and would have, had Luke not suddenly grabbed his attention.

"Unca, what's that?"

With a start, Jerry looked to where the boy was pointing.  He gasped as he realized that not only had he gotten hard looking at his nephew, but that his erection had snuck out of his robe and was on full display.

"That's, uh... that's my penis," Jerry said, unwilling to put it away, but embarrassed to death that he'd let his nephew see it.

"Why's it all big like that?" he asked.

Jerry gulped.  "Uh... when you're older, sometimes your penis gets all stiff when something makes you happy," he said, adjusting in his seat and trying to cover it.

Luke sat up, then pulled the front of his underwear down, revealing his own little package.  "Yurs is so much bigger'n mine!" he said.  "How come mine's not gettin all pokey?"

Jerry chuckled nervously.  "Well, you're young yet... though it can still happen.  Umm... if you want, I can show you some fun stuff you can do with it... if you promise not to tell your mom."

Luke looked from his own bit to his uncle's, then looked up at Jerry.  "Okay, Unca!" he said, grinning at the adult.

With a little sigh, Jerry hooked his paws in Luke's underwear, and pulled the little garment off.  The cub giggled and wiggled as his uncle undressed him.  "Alright, lie down on your back," Jerry said.

The little cub laid back, and Jerry smiled at him, spreading his legs.  "This might feel a little weird, and if you don't like it, let me know, ok?"

"Kay!" Luke said, wiggling excitedly.

Jerry smiled down at him, then brought a paw to the boy's crotch.  With his thumb and forefinger, he gently manipulated the boy's penis, eliciting giggles from the cub as his member stiffened.

"Unca, that tickles!" Luke said.

Jerry chuckled as he rubbed the little cub cock.  "Yeah, it does that... you like it, lil guy?"

Luke grinned and nodded, bucking his hips into his uncles ministrations.  "Uh huh!  It feels nice!"

Jerry smiled, using one paw to keep teasing his nephew's stiffy as his other paw gathered up the boy's footpaws.  "Tell me if this is ok..."  Taking a deep breath, Jerry leaned in and started nuzzling the bottom of Luke's feet.

A peal of giggles erupted from the cub as his uncle's nose rubbed against his footpaws.  "Silly Unca!"

Encouraged by the cub's laughter, Jerry started licking the boy's feet, his tongue slipping all around the little cub's toes, then taking them into his muzzle to suckle.  Luke giggled wildly and wiggled on the couch, bucking more into his uncle's molestation and wiggling his toes in the adult's muzzle.

The cartoon on the TV was forgotten as Jerry worked his nephew's cock in his paw and suckled the boy's toes.  An idea flashed across the adult's mind, and he pulled his muzzle back from his nephew's feet.  "Hey, Luke... wanna help me feel good, too?"

Luke pushed himself up on his elbows and grinned at his uncle.  "Yah, yah!"

Jerry chuckled and smiled at the cub, then brought the boy's footpaws to his erection.  "Alright, then... try wiggling your toes against me."

Luke laughed and wiggled his toes against Jerry's cock, drawing a soft moan from the adult.  "Mmmm... yeah, that feels nice," Jerry whispered.

The adult released the cub's legs and let Luke continue to play as he focused back in on rubbing the boy's tender erection.  Little gasps and giggles rose from the cub as his uncle played with him, his footpaws wiggling against the hard adult cock beneath them.  Jerry leaned down and kissed Luke's forehead, stroking his head with his free paw.

As Jerry continued to play with the boy's penis, his smile started to fade.  It soon turned to a grimace, and he squirmed a bit on the couch.  "U-Unca, I gotta pee!" he said.

Jerry chuckled and shook his head, rubbing the boy's cock faster as his legs spread, footpaws no longer touching his uncle's penis.  "You're not gonna pee... this is what happens when a boy's made to feel really good... just relax and let it happen, and it'll feel even better... I promise."

Luke nodded, panting as his uncle rubbed him faster.  He squirmed a little harder against the couch, and squeezed his eyes shut, his tongue lolling out.  After about a minute, he let out a soft, squeaky moan, and arched his back, pressing his hips up into Jerry's paw.  "Unh... unh... Uncaaaaa!"

Jerry grinned, putting his free paw around Luke's shoulders, and leaning down to cuddle him as he rubbed through the boy's dry orgasm.  "It's ok... let it happen.... feels nice, doesn't it?"

The cub could only nod as his uncle pleasured him.  For several long seconds, he panted and moaned, squirming through his orgasm, before finally collapsing against the couch.

Jerry grinned kissed his nephew's cheek, then gave the boy a little hug.  "Did you like that?" he whispered.

Luke nodded and nuzzled Jerry's cheek.  "Uh huh," he replied.  For a few moments, he rested against his uncle, then looked up at him.  "C-can I make you feel like dat, too?"

Jerry chuckled and rubbed Luke's side.  "I suppose you could... but it's different for adults.  When we feel like that, we, uh... squirt a special liquid out."

Luke screwed up his face.  "Eeeeww!  You pee?"

Jerry shook his head.  "It's not pee.  It's a special liquid.  White, kinda like milk, but thicker... I suppose I could show it to you if you wanted."

Luke sat up and nodded, grinning at the adult.  "Show me!" he said.

The adult sat up and wrapped a paw around his cock.  "Alright, Luke... I'll show you," he said as he started to masturbate.

The cub giggled, watching his uncle, then looked up at him.  "Can I do it?"

Jerry chuckled and released his cock.  "Sure, little guy... let me show you how..."

Luke giggled and eagerly wrapped his paws around his uncle's cock.  The adult gasped, then put his paws over the little one's paws, and guided them up and down along his shaft.

"Wike dis?" Luke asked as he got into rubbing.

"Just like that," Jerry whispered, ruffling the cub's headfur and letting out a soft moan.  He leaned back, settling into the couch as his nephew's eager paws rubbed along his shaft.

For several minutes, the cub worked his uncle's cock.  Jerry squirmed gently on the couch, moaning softly, barely believing that what was happening was real.  His hips began to buck into the cub's paws as Luke's voice penetrated into his fogging mind.

"How much looonger?  Mah arms are gettin tiiiired!" the cub whined.

"I'm almost there," Jerry said.  "But if you're too tired to finish me... well... lie down on your back."

Luke giggled and laid down on his back, and watched as Jerry got on his knees in front of him, and grabbed the cub's footpaws.  The adult worked himself down low, and gently rubbed his erection against the bottom of the cub's footpaws.

"Silly Unca!" Luke said again.

Jerry chuckled, then guided the little cub's footpaws around his cock, holding his paws over them, looking down at the bow-legged cub.  "Comfy, little guy?"

"Uh huh!" Luke said, sticking his tongue out at his uncle.

Jerry grinned, and started to thrust his cock between the cub's footpaws.  He shut his eyes and moaned as he worked into a slow, gentle rhythm, savoring the feel of the boy's soft paws against his warm flesh.  It was utterly divine.

"H-here it comes," Jerry whimpered, throwing his head back and moaning out.  His cock twitched between the cub's feet as he came.  The first splurt of his cum hit the cub square on the chin, drawing out giggles from the boy.  The second, third, and fourth squirt splattered across his belly, painting the boy's chest with the adult's white, sticky cream.  As he finished, the last few dribbles of his cum leaked out into the boy's bits and against his feet.

Jerry let out a contented sigh and flumped against the couch, gathering up the little cub.  "Oh, Luke," he whispered, nuzzling the cub.

Luke giggled and nuzzled his uncle's chest, hugging back and wiggling excitedly, spreading the adult's cream against his chest.  "Wow!  That was neat!  Did it feew good?"

Jerry grinned and kissed the top of the cub's muzzle.  "It felt amazing... but now we need a bath, I think.  C'mon, we can take one together."

The cub yipped with glee as his uncle stood up, and wrapped his arms and legs around him.  "Baff time!" he cried, giggling as Jerry carried him upstairs.

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The sun was just starting to set when the doorbell rang again.

Jerry sighed and rolled his eyes as he got up from the couch, dressed this time, and answered the door.  "Finally!  What took you so long?"

Emily threw her hair back and huffed.  "Nice to see you, too, bro.  Where's Luke?  Hope he wasn't too much trouble."

"No trouble at all," Jerry said, "Though it would have been nice if you'd warned me you were going to be out ALL DAMN DAY."

Emily pushed past him, shrugging.  "Mom never complains," she said.

"I'm not Mom!" Jerry said.  "I have a life, too, you know, and had plans for the day!"

"There's always tomorrow," Emily said, picking up her sleeping cub from the couch.  "Wake up, Lukey.  Time to go home."

Luke yawned and rubbed his eyes, squirming a bit in his mother's grasp.  "Do I haaaaaaftaaaaaa?"

"Yes, you do," Emily said, putting the cub down and taking his paw.  "Now, come on.  Let's go home, and we can have dinner."

"I fed him already," Jerry said.  "It is almost eight.  I'd be irresponsible if I hadn't fed him dinner.  I also had to feed him breakfast, because you apparently forgot that cubs need to EAT in the morning."

"Pfft.  Whatever," Emily said, pushing past her brother again.  "Say 'bye bye,' Luke."

"Bye bye, Unca Jerry!" Luke said, waving to his uncle as his mother led him out.

"Bye, Luke.  Bye, Em," Jerry called, waving at the cub and his sister's retreating form.  Once again, Emily didn't look back.

Jerry sighed and stood at the door, watching as his sister buckled Luke into a booster seat in the back of her car, then climbed in and drove off.  Once she was out of sight, he pushed the door shut, and slumped against it.  He had worried somewhat that Luke might tell his sister about what they did that day, but it had become clear that there was little chance of that.  Even if the cub did tell, Emily probably wouldn't even listen, let alone doing anything about it.  So he was off the hook for that, but he couldn't help but to worry about his nephew.

"What a goddamn day."