What Kittens are For

Danny was having a hard time concentrating on his homework. The fox boy was sitting on his living room couch, a math text open on his lap, and a pencil in his hand. The eraser tapped against the book again and again as Danny worked to distract himself, but his thoughts kept turning to the girl sitting next to him.

Amy was a white kitten with blond hair, a stark contrast to Danny's dark blue. They had met on their first day of kindergarten, seven years ago, and had been best friends ever since.. This was far from the first time he was having her over at his house. He didn't know what was different about today, but something obviously was. There was something about Amy today, something that just made Danny keep looking at her out of the corner of his eye - and made him feel nervous and excited.

Amy had a faint blush on her cheeks, and also was stealing glances sideways at Danny, particularly noting how the shirt of his uniform suggested the shape of the chest beneath. For some reason, being close to Danny today had made her blood rush and her breath flutter.

Feeling the need to move, Amy began to kick her feet, and Danny's gaze was drawn to the movement of her knees at the hem of her blue uniform skirt. He bit his lip, finding himself imagining the thighs hidden by the uniform. Danny felt himself begin to unsheathe inside his pants, and squirmed a bit in discomfort. He'd never felt like this before, despite his father being very sex-positive and open about his own conquests.

Danny and Amy were both awkward, nervous, and embarrassed, and who knows what might or might not have come of it had Danny's father not walked into the room.

"Hard at work?" Michael asked as he came in. He bent down and put a kiss on the top of his son's head, a gesture that made Danny blush and squirm with embarrassment. "Hi, there Amy."

"Hello," Amy said, looking at the adult fox through shyly lowered eyes.

"You cubs both okay?" Michael asked, sniffing at the air. "You seem a little off."

Danny and Amy both blushed and squirmed in place, trying to find some level of comfort.

"It's just math," Danny said.

Michael took a deep breath. "No, it's more than that," he said, and standing beside Amy's end of the couch, he caressed a hand down the side of her head to her cheek. Amy let out a very soft gasp at the touch, and then nuzzled into Michael's palm, closing her eyes and purring gently. She wouldn't normally have reacted like that - she was normally very shy with new people, but on that day she just responded; she couldn't help it.

Danny bit his lip, trying to conceal how much he wanted to touch Amy like that; to stroke her golden hair, her white fur, to have those pale blue eyes sparkle at him.

"Son, Son," Michael said, shaking his head a little. "You obviously don't know what a kitten in heat is for."

"In heat?" Danny asked as Amy's cheeks blushed dark red. "Is that why I feel different around her?"

"It is," Michael said, still stroking the affection-craving girl. "She can't help but respond. Here, watch this." He stroked his thumb over her lips. Amy gasped and her lips parted, and when Michael's thumb pushed into her mouth she let out a very soft groan and sucked on it.

"Oh wow," Danny said, amazed at how easily influenced Amy had become. "It's almost like she's going into a trance or something."

"In a way, she kind of is," Michael said. "Honestly, I'm surprised her parents let her come over. They must have known she was getting close." Michaell began to rock his thumb in and out of the kitten's mouth, and she moaned softly as looked up at him as she stroked her tongue along him.

"That's a good girl," Michael said. "Here, Son, let me show you what kittens are for…"
Michael withdrew his thumb from Amy's mouth, opened his fly, and let out his erect vulpine cock. Amy gasped at the sight, but she looked up at him and offered no resistance as he slid himself into her mouth.

Danny watched in shock and growing arousal as his father just used Amy's mouth. Michael sighed and put a hand to the back of Amy's head, starting to rock his length in and out of the kitten's mouth. Amy blushed and moaned softly, her mouth making soft wet sounds as she took him in again and again, her tongue caressing his underside.

"Have you ever had a cock in your mouth before?" Michael asked, caressing a hand along the kitten's hair. She shook her head gently while still keeping him in her mouth. "Then you have very good instincts," he said, then gently drew himself from her lips. She whined very softly as he pulled back. "Don't worry," he said, "It's just Danny's turn."

Michael leaned over Amy and unzipped his son's fly. His young shaft instantly sprang out, having been pressed against the fabric already. Amy's gaze swept to it, and without hesitation she leaned over, wrapping her fingers around the base of his red shaft, and she slid her mouth down over him.

"Amy!" Danny gasped, leaning back against the corner of the couch and putting a hand on her head. "Oh Amy!"

Danny could feel Amy purring as she bobbed her mouth up and down on his cock, her eyes closed and her tail flicking back and forth as she worked, her cheeks flushed. Danny gasped and groaned with every breath, his body quickly starting to tingle all over. This felt infinitely better than using his hand, and the pleasure twitched through his limbs and his back.

"Good girl," his father said, petting the kitten's head. "Keep going … keep going until Danny rewards you with a special treat."

Danny gasped more, and his body tensed, and almost before he knew what was happening, his knot swelled under Amy's little fingers, and he was arching and cumming into his new friend's mouth, and Amy was purring louder and her throat worked as she swallowed the warm cream of his pleasure, again and again until she'd had it all.

"Good girl," Michael praised her again as she swallowed his son's load. "Good, good girl. Get it all."

She had barely finished when Michael sat down at the other end of the couch. He put his arms around Amy and pulled her onto his lap, her back to his chest. "Now for the main event," he said to his son. He lifted Amy's skirt and tucked it into her belt so Danny got a clear view of the kitten's white panties. 

Reaching a hand down between Amy's thighs, he pulled aside her panties. Danny gasped as Amy's little sex was revealed, all pink and soft and glistening wet. Before Danny's stunned eyes, Michael lifted her up, then brought her back down, his pointed red tip going between the delicate pink petals on display, and into her little sex.

Any gasped sharply and her little claws gripped Michael's arms as he went inside her, his thick adult shaft stretching her pussy around him. It was obviously work to push her down, the fight very tight, though beads of her wetness ran down his shaft. Amy whined and arched, and Michael brought her down until her pink petals pressed to his own base, her soft insides quivering around his throbbing shaft, his tip softly pressed to her trembling cervix.

"Do you like being full of fox cock?" he whispered in her ear, but loud enough for Danny to hear. Danny heard her whine and nod shyly, her cheeks burning red, and her body starting to squirm, impaled on the adult vulpine shaft.

"Please," she whined.

"Please what?" Michael asked.

"Please m-move … I n-need it …"

Michael chuckled. "Oh, don't worry." He put his hands on the slender kitten's hips, and started to drag her body up and down on him. Amy moaned out loudly as her snug little pussy was pulled up along Michael's shaft, then pushed back down. She trembled all over, her small hands lightly clawing at Michael's forearms as he held her.

Danny watched entranced as his best friend was worked up and down his father's cock, her wetness glistening on his shaft, the fit so tight that there was an audible sucking sound, heard even over Amy's moaning squeals.

"Fuck, what a sweetie," Michael said through warm groans. "The best thing … about kittens," he said to his son, "is that … foxes can't … breed with them … so …" Amy squealed loudly as Michael suddenly pulled her down deep to press her pink petals against his swollen red knot. Michael grunted and his eyes fluttered as he came. His knot visibly pulsed as his vulpine seed pumped up into the kitten, the tip of his adult shaft nestled in her flexing cervix, his warmth flooding Amy's womb. The blooming warmth made Amy's eyes flutter as she came too, squeaking and mewing and trembling as pleasure rocked through her unlike anything she'd ever known.

"... so you can …" Michael went on, "cum in them … all you want." Amy twitched and made soft little sounds as he held her there firmly until he was done. "Mmm good girl. Good girl." He picked her up in his arms, slowly lifting her off of his cock. He rose, turned, and laid her down on the couch, her head against the arm, and he parted her thighs to display her wet pink slit to Danny. No drop of his seed escaped her young womb to mess her slit. "Your turn, Son," he said.

"A-Amy?" Danny asked, moving toward her a little. Watching Amy with his father had made him hard again, and his shaft stood out from his fly eagerly. He wanted to do it … but he wasn't as bold as his father, and needed to make sure it was okay with Amy.

"Danny," she answered softly and opened her arms to him, her eyes sparkling as she looked at him.

"If we were cats, cumming inside her would clear her heat," Michael said as Danny leaned over his friend, "but her body knows the difference. Here." He reached between his son and the kitten and guided the tip of Danny's cock to Amy's wet and open sex.

"Danny," Amy moaned softly as her best friend slid inside her. After Michael, Danny felt so comfortable, and he was able to smoothly push into her. She linked her arms around his neck and leaned up to kiss him as he groaned, the sound passing between them gently.

Michael put his hand on the small of his son's back, and pushed, guiding Danny to roll his hips, moving inside Amy's little pussy. The two kids moaned into each other's mouths, and both began to rock their hips, moving against each other, moving Danny within Amy, his eager vulpine shaft rubbing through Amy's snug feline sex. 

Amy's inner walls trembled and hugged tight around her best friend's cock, and she started to gasp and pant as the pleasure filled her small body. Danny's length throbbed hard in reply, his tip smearing pre all through her pussy as he pushed again and again, his own breath panting, their tongues softly caressing against each other as they moaned together.

Michael watched with warm pride as their sounds got louder and sharper, their movements faster, rising in a crescendo. Michael gave Danny another push, sending Danny all the way inside, his tip poking softly into Amy's flexing cervix, and held him there as the young fox cried out. Danny's knot swelled inside Amy, and she gasped sharply. They came together, and Amy cried Danny's name as his seed joined his father's, pumping hard into Amy's little womb, making her groan amid her squeals and gasps as she was given more and more.

"Good boy," Michael said, stroking his son's back. "You're locked together now, so don't hold back … just give it all to her." Danny murred and trembled as he gave himself over to the pleasure of cumming inside his best friend, looking into her eyes as she trembled with the feeling too, purring strongly and mewing sweetly.

"H-How long will we be like this?" Danny asked, looking up at his father.

"It varies," Michael answered. "Sometimes you'll find it goes down after just a few moments. Other times it might last as long as an hour."

"How come?" Danny asked, not sure how he felt about the idea of being locked together with Amy for an hour. It seemed like it would be uncomfortable.

"Lots of reasons," Michael explained. "How you feel, how she feels around you, how long its been since you've done it. She's not a vixen, so it'll probably be sooner. Your body knows you can't breed her."

And so it proved. Not long after Danny had emptied his young balls into his best friend, his knot dwindled, and he found he could pull out.

Amy was blushing hard still, feeling squirming through her tummy. She felt so full, and so warm inside, and she loved that feeling, but she still felt hot and needy, and found that being used as a teaching tool made her feel … good, in a weird way.

"I… I don't want to stop," she said.

Michael laughed and pet the girl's cheek, smiling as she nuzzled against his palm. "Then we don't have to, you adorable little slut. But! I want you kids to finish your homework. Then, I promise, we can keep playing until I have to take you home.

Michael stayed to help keep the cubs on topic with their work. Amy was a sharp kid, and even with the distraction of her heat, she finished first. So Michael sat her on his lap and buried his fingers in her needy little cunt, stroking them deep while he guided Danny through the last problems. It was good practice for the young fox, to be able to stay focused even with a horny, moaning female next to him. Amy lost track of how many times she came for Michael's thick fingers, and she was only barely aware of what was happening when Michael carried her up the stairs and undressed her, so lost was she in orgasmic bliss.

Michael had called and got permission for Amy to stay for dinner, but fox semen was the only thing he had any plans on feeding the lovely kitten.

The next thing Amy was really aware of was Michael's thick adult cock being pushed back inside her, while Danny's slid into her mouth. She had no desire to resist. She sucked her best friend deeply and eagerly while his father stretched her sex with his shaft. Father and son came almost simultaneously, their orgasms triggering her own. Amy opened her eyes and looked up at Danny adoringly as she gulped down his warm load, groaning as his father pumped her womb even more full of vulpine sperm.

Then she was on top of Michael, rolling her eyes as well as her hips as she softly rode the thick adult, while Danny was behind her and eased himself into her snug virgin tail hole. The feeling of the two cock rubbing against each other through her inner walls drove her mad, and that time she came before them, but they in turn came even harder than before, filling her insides with thick hot cream.

By the time Micahel dopped Amy off at home, her belly was bulging from the sheer volume of seed that had been pumped inside her, but her heat had broken, and it had absolutely been the best night of her life.

This was, after all, what kittens were for.

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