Jack sighed with relief as he stepped into the arrivals area of Yuvan Airport, stretching his aching limbs and cracking his joints. After spending twelve hours in a flying tin-can and breathing stale air, the young fox had finally arrived at his destination, the land of Kessan. A burst of excitement gripped him, and his heart pounded in his chest as he looked at the vast, bustling terminal before him. This was the start of his long-awaited student exchange, and he couldn't wait to meet his host family for the first time.

Now, he only had to find the person who was supposed to pick him up, which was easier said than done. The halls were packed with people of many different, exotic species. Families, tour groups, and business travelers were standing and sitting everywhere, wandering and shifting around him, blocking his view and beginning to swarm him. Where should he go next? The fox nervously licked his lips, his ears falling flat and his tail hanging low as he struggled to find an answer. Standing around and waiting wouldn't get him anywhere, though, so he clutched the grip of his massive trolley and dove into the masses, hoping that sooner or later, he would find whoever he was looking for.

Jack's aimless wandering found an abrupt end when the waves of people washed him against a random bench between two potted palm trees. The two rabbits sitting on it gave him curious looks. He heard them whispering in that foreign tongue. However, after three years of school lessons, even more preparation at home, he still barely understood any of it. He couldn't even identify words, just hearing syllables strung together in a seemingly nonsensical fashion. The fox looked at them, desperate and lost, pleading, but he didn't dare to say anything, neither in his native language nor in theirs. The rabbits fell quiet, but their actions spoke volumes. They shuffled away from him, bunching up on the other side of the bench. 

Their reaction disheartened the young fox even more. A few months ago, studying abroad had sounded like such a great opportunity that would help him grow and mature. Just two days ago, when he had said goodbye to his parents, he had been full of anticipation for his journey, but all that excitement had evaporated as uncertainty overwhelmed him more and more. He was a stranger, a foreigner, the only red fox in the entire building, maybe even the whole country, and he felt like he was the only one in the world right now. He just felt so incredibly lonely.

Suddenly, someone tapped him on the back, but he was too lost in gloomy thoughts to notice. The paw insistently tapped him again, strong enough to snap him out of it. "Huh? What?" The fox hurriedly turned around and almost fell over his trolley. A mature red panda lady looked right at him and she was holding a sign with his name in her paws. She was dressed in a cream winter coat, long, woolly socks, and a fitting fur cap, an attire infinitely more suited to the current season on this side of the planet than his shorts and thin T-shirt. Jack was at a loss for words, stunned by her appearance. The woman was about a head taller than him, her body blessed with a voluptuous hourglass figure that was noticeable even under her wide coat, as was her enormous cleavage.

The red panda cleared her throat, and he realized that he had been staring right at her breasts for several seconds. "You are Jack, I assume?" She spoke slowly and with a curious accent, her words clear, but the pronunciation completely off. As she talked, she returned his stares and let her green eyes roam his body, scanning him from head to toe with a subtle grin. 

Jack blushed and nodded quickly.

Licking her lips, she added, "Well, I'm glad to meet you, Jack. Couldn't find you in the arrivals lobby, so I just walked around a bit until I found the only fox in this terminal. Welcome to Kessan, sweetie. I'm Toko, your host mom."

"Oh, um, thank you. I'm Jack... wait, you knew that already, didn't you. Nice to meet you!" He attempted to say something in her language, but given his excitement, he only managed a choppy stutter. 

Toko furrowed her brow, clearly having trouble understanding him, but eventually, her face brightened, and she laughed radiantly. "Don't worry, sweetie. Once you have found your way around, the words will come to you more naturally."

Jack was deeply embarrassed, his cheeks glowing red and his ears falling flat. In an attempt to make up for his botched greeting, he offered her a pawshake. There it was again, her perplexed frown. He had committed the second blunder in under a minute. Her people didn't do pawshakes. If he kept going like this, he would probably set a new record soon. Most blunders in an hour. He shuddered, wishing he could simply teleport back home or just curl up and die on the spot. But just like before, she didn't mind his clumsiness one bit and responded with a bell-like laugh. Gently pushing his offered paw aside, she pulled him into a hug, and before he knew it, his face was buried in her ample cleavage, the next breath he drew infused with her alluring scent and flowery perfume. Then she guided his face up to hers and gave him a kiss on each cheek, one on the left, the second one missing and hitting the corner of his muzzle instead. "That's how we greet our friends in Kessan, and our friends-to-be. Now relax, honey. You didn't offend anyone. After all, you're still inexperienced and need to learn our ways like everyone else."

She released him from her bear hug, but her right paw remained on his back. Jack pressed his legs together and hoped that she didn't see him pitching a tent. Now, he wasn't just confused and embarrassed, but her warm hug had also made him horny. What a great start. "Come, let's get to the car and drive home. An airport isn't the most comfortable place to be."

With Toko leading the way, they finally got going. Leaving the oppressively crowded arrival hall, they headed through the modern terminal and a few lit hallways until they reached the parking deck. Jack didn't speak a word the entire time. His embarrassment had subsided, but the fear of making another blunder paralyzed his tongue and stiffened his posture. 

The red panda obviously noticed because when she stopped in front of her compact silver car, she began to dramatically gesture at it. "There we are. Behold, my glorious vehicle." First, Jack was stunned, then he burst out laughing. It was such a silly reason to laugh, but he couldn't help it. Her overly dramatic voice and her exotic accent broke through his anxiety and allowed his pent-up tension to dissipate. "Much better," she cooed as she held the passenger door open. "My lord."

"Thank you, my lady," Jack giggled in his poshest voice. The laughter had been liberating, even if it had only lasted a few moments, and he felt much better already, much more welcome than he had back in the terminal. Maybe things weren't as bad after all. Toko seemed pretty nice, and she had a gorgeous body. A sudden pressure in his loins alarmed him that he was popping another boner. No, he mustn't think of her like that! She was his host mother, not a random hot girl! He would spend his next few months with her. If he started fantasizing about her already, things were bound to get awkward sooner or later.

Toko sat down next to him in the driver's seat. After fastening her seat belt, she leaned over and started pushing buttons on the center console. Jack casually turned his head to see what she was doing and immediately regretted his curiosity. With her leaning in his direction, he was granted a prime view of her cleavage, staring right down into her fuzzy, hazel fur. Was she wearing a black bra? He flinched and jerked back as the radio began to play. The red panda looked up and smirked as she saw his shock, but she didn't say anything as she started the engine. After almost making a fool of himself once again, the young fox pulled himself together and tried to distract himself by staring out of the window. 

At first, Jack only saw more cars and dull concrete pillars, but after turning a few corners, they exited the ugly parking garage. He sighed with relief as he caught sight of the snowy white winter landscape and a new wave of tepid, cautious excitement welled up inside him. Finally, he had left that busy, disorienting airport and was on their way to his new home with his new host mother.

As they drove onto the highway, the fox absently listened to the radio program. It sounded like a news program. Some serious-sounding voice recited stuff, but he only managed to catch a few words and set phrases here and there. A knot formed in his stomach. He hadn't expected to be that bad at understanding the language. Had he just been lying to himself about his progress all this time?

The red panda noticed his discomfort. "Hey, Jack, are you alright? You're so silent and look like you're in pain. Tell me, what troubles you?"

Turning his head, he whispered, "Could you... could you change the program?"

Not missing a beat and not even raising a brow, she nodded, "Sure thing. What do you want to listen to?" She pushed a few buttons, switching channels until music poured from the loudspeakers. 

Jack instantly recognized the song, a pop song his parents loved. "Yes, that's perfect. Thanks!"

As they drove along, he heard Toko humming along to the song. Understandably so, because the tune was pretty catchy, so much so that his foot started twitching and tapping the footrest to the rhythm. Soon, he even joined her and began to hum along as well. After hearing the song a thousand times, its lyrics were deeply ingrained in his brain, and especially now, in a place where everything else was strange and foreign, it was something familiar his mind could hold onto.

"You like that song too?" Toko chimed.

Jack hesitated. Technically, it was his parents' favorite and not really his cup of tea, but did that really matter? It filled him with comforting warmth, and that was worth a lot right now, so he nodded. "Yes, I like it. Just perfect."

"Great! They only play those songs on that channel," the red panda replied and began to sing along. Her voice was full and sonorous, filling the cramped interior like a concert hall, and she hit every note. Encouraged by the sounds of his home, the fox joined in. Sadly, the song was almost over, the last chorus playing, but with little pause, the next song started playing. It was another one of his parents' favorites from the same band, another very familiar piece. So they just kept singing, on and on, song after song. Enthralled and connected by the music, Jack really enjoyed himself, his doubts and worries forgotten for the moment. Time flew by, and the airport's industrial surroundings turned into a dense, wintry forest and soon into many, many little houses as they reached the outskirts of Yuvan.

Finally, Toko pulled off the highway and navigated through smaller and smaller streets. Before he knew it, they turned onto a narrow side street and came to a halt in a narrow front yard. She turned off the engine, and the radio fell silent, the songs and melodies abruptly ceasing. "Here we are. Welcome home, Jack." The red panda gave him a gentle nudge before she exited the car and moved to the back to retrieve his trolley. 

Meanwhile, the fox just sat there and rubbed his eyes, slowly waking up from his soothing singing trance. Drab reality had him back, he sighed and left the car, stepping out into the cold winter. Judging by the first looks, his host mother lived in a suburban neighborhood, just the same house, copied and pasted endlessly, white facades, slanted roofs, single-story, separated by black wooden fences. Each had its own parking spot and little front yard, and even the cars looked the same, all from the same two brands in either silver or gray. In fact, the area was so homogeneous, if she were to drop him off anywhere else in this maze, he was sure he would never find his way back to her house.

While Jack was still busy looking at the neighborhood, Toko was already waiting in the doorway with his luggage at her feet, insistently waving at him. "Come, Jack. It's prettier and warmer inside."

The fox nodded and hurriedly followed her into the building. A wall of heat smacked into him. It was warm in her home, even warmer than in the airport. The first room was a simple entrance hall with countless racks and hangers for clothing. Without hesitation, Toko began to remove her coat and her cap, hanging them on one of the free hangers while directing him to another free hanger. 

Jack followed Toko's example and began to take off his shoes. Halfway through, he risked a peek at her. As she doffed her loose attire, she finally unraveled her curvy body in all its grandeur. The red panda had powerful hips, a wide waist, and monumental mammaries. Wearing only a tank top and a knee-long skirt under her coat, leaving most of her fiery-brown fur exposed. Her pelt also carried streaks of silver and gray, a sign of her advanced age, but even so, she looked incredibly hot.

Toko suddenly turned her head and looked directly at him, their eyes meeting for a fleeting moment. He was staring again, wasn't he? The fox hastily averted his gaze, fumbling around with his shoelaces and trying to look busy while he blushed up a storm. This time, she must've noticed it. There was no way she hadn't seen him leer at her body, wanton desire glowing in his eyes. What was wrong with him? Why couldn't he just keep himself under control? Why was she so damn sexy? However, Toko didn't comment on his stare and simply continued to undress as if nothing had happened, removing her winter boots to bare her slender feet. Her socks were toe-less, and he even caught a glimpse of her shining, chocolate pawpads. Somehow, everything about her, even her feet, looked so incredibly delicious.

"Alright, let's get the formalities out of the way first. You've been assigned to me, and now you need to acknowledge that you accept the assignment. If you would be so kind and follow me, please." Toko waved at him with a big smile and walked around the corner.

Hurriedly taking care of his other shoe, Jack got up and stumbled after her, following her prominent shape and waving tail. On their way, they passed a large central room that looked like a living room. He didn't catch much of it, but he spotted a few pictures on a shelf. Four faces, three red pandas and a tanuki. That must be her, her mate, and her children, he assumed. None of the others was currently at home, but they were probably busy working.

Toko ultimately led him into a small chamber with plenty of bookshelves and a large desk in the middle with a single chair in front of it. She reached in one of the paper stacks and pulled out an envelope. "Forgive the mess. I really should tidy up the office someday. Anyway, I have all the relevant forms here. It's not much, really. You just have to add a few signatures, that's all." She sat down and pulled the forms out of the envelope. "Come."

Jack scanned the room, looking for a second chair, but there was none. Then, he looked at her and raised a brow. "Um, I think I'm going to take a chair from the living room."

Toko smiled warmly and patted her lap. "Oh, there isn't really any need for that. Just come here and take a seat. Don't worry, I won't bite you, and it will be much more comfortable anyway."

The fox stared at her, his heart beating faster while his brain tried to make heads or tails of the situation. Had she really offered him to take a seat in her lap? She also sounded so incredibly nonchalant about it. First the hug, now this. Was it another custom? He really didn't know a lot about their customs, did he? The books had never mentioned anything like it. Also, he was wary for another reason. As much as he wanted to just do it, what if he pitched another tent while sitting in her lap? It would be pretty difficult to excuse that. 

The red panda waited for him, but eventually, her patience ran out. She shrugged and put her paws on her legs, ready to get up. Another part of Jack's brain suddenly chimed in and reminded him that this was definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Screw the consequences! He could be sitting in the lap of a sexy lady right now, and before he could stop himself, he had already accepted her offer. "Sure!"

Surprise sparkled in Toko's eyes, then her smile broadened even more, and she sat back down, reclining into the backrest and patting her lap. With pounding heart, the young fox stumbled closer, eyes locked with hers, so he didn't accidentally slip and gawp at her tits again. He slowly turned in front of her and very carefully took a seat. As he sat down, her paws slipped around his arms, and she pulled him even closer. Her lap felt just as nice as it looked. Her ample thighs and warm, soft fur made a perfect cushion for his butt, and he was close enough that her tits pressed against his back. He also caught a whiff of her scent, a mixture of subtle, stimulating musk and exotic perfume, a concoction that sent a thrilling shiver through his body.

Once Jack had gotten himself comfortable, Toko continued with the formalities. She reached around him and began turning the pages, pointing out the different places that required his signature. Unfortunately, the document was entirely written in her language. While the fox found it easier to read than to speak, he still wasn't very good at it. "Would you mind if I read it, at least a bit, so I know what it's about? No offense, but I just need a moment."

"Oh, sure. Take as much time as you need. If you have any questions or can't understand something, I'll try to answer them for you," the red panda purred into Jack's ear. There was something oddly sensual about her tone, prominent enough to overshadow her botched pronunciation, but he tried to ignore it for now. Thinking about it would only make him hard again, and he had something more serious to work on.

Jack leaned forward and turned back to the first page. Word by word, sentence by sentence, he worked his way through the foreign script. He tried to be quick about it, not wanting to bore her, but the red panda had seemingly endless patience. Every time he failed to grasp something, she readily explained it to him. 

Entirely focused on the task before him, he initially didn't notice that Toko had put her paws on his knees. Slowly and tenderly, she rubbed over his legs, brushing all the way up to where his shorts began. Soon, she was stroking him a little firmer, her paws creeping to his inner thighs. Now, he finally felt it.

What was she doing? The fox suddenly felt conflicted. The treatment felt pretty nice, he couldn't deny that, but it didn't help with his concentration. A surge of warmth engulfed his body, arousal welled up inside him, and blood rushed into his loins. Trying to suppress an erection, he pushed his legs together. However, his attempts were in vain. His shaft was already swelling and throbbing to life, distending the fabric of his pants. The bump wasn't yet noticeable, but it would soon be.

After Jack denied Toko's paws access to his inner thighs, she simply moved them even higher, rubbing them over his legs, his pelvis, and up to his waist. They eventually slipped under his T-shirt and tenderly caressed his white belly fur. She was getting really close and intimate, and he was torn. Part of him was getting uncomfortable with the overabundance of personal closeness, wanted to tell her to stop and keep her paws to herself, but this was also really exciting and another part of him wanted more. Besides, he felt like it was only fair if he let her do this. After all, she tried to help him where she could, she was kind to him, and she even ignored his very obvious stares, so he didn't object and just let her continue.

Reading on, he switched his focus back to the formal matters. But just when he finished another paragraph and signed the page, he noticed that her right paw had migrated to his waistband. Her fingers were lingering just at the seams of his boxer shorts, waiting for something. By now, his penis had fully engorged with blood and formed an unmissable bulge in his pants. Fur brushed over his shoulders, he heard her breath in his ear, and then her voice, softly asking, "May I proceed? You look tense and like you need a paw with something."

Toko had finally filled the rising tension with words, voiced a simple request with far-reaching implications. Until now, she had just treated him with some close affection. So far, everything could be explained away as an overly intimate bonding between an exchange student and host mother or as her unique way to ease his anxiety. But now, she was clearly asking for more. Jack looked up and stared at the wall, swallowing hard while he thought about her offer. It felt wrong somehow. Things were moving way too fast, and there was no way a gorgeous woman like her would just do this, not with someone like him. He wasn't handsome or sexy, just an average twenty-one-year-old fox who had barely entered adulthood. What was the catch? Was he dreaming? "Sorry, Miss. I don't understand..."

"Oh, there isn't much to understand, sweetie. You're a cute, handsome boy who looks like he could be a lot of fun. Besides, I know that you love my appearance. I've seen you staring at me several times now. You would love to play with my body, wouldn't you? Well, if you let me play with yours, I'll let you play with mine. And don't worry, you can now stare as much as you want, honey."

Was he that easy to read? On second thought, he hadn't really concealed any of his stares, so it wasn't all too surprising that she noticed. But now that she had clarified what she wanted, he was a lot more confident to continue. The promise of her body intrigued him. There was a lot to gain and only little to lose. Again, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and it would be stupid not to take it. "Okay, go ahead, but please be gentle."

"Of course, I'll be gentle. I want you to enjoy this as much as I do. Now, lean back and let mommy stroke your worries away," she whispered, finally sliding her paw into his pants. She undid the button, unzipped his fly, and reached into his boxers to pull out his erection. After she freed it from its stuffy confines, she began to gently stroke him.

Jack gasped and trembled when he felt her paw on his sensitive cock. It was strange to have someone else touch him, especially from behind, but also incredibly arousing. As she worked him, a cloud of musk wafted from his crotch. Since he had been busy flying for more than a day, he hadn't gotten around to taking a shower yet. He swallowed nervously, feeling quite embarrassed about his scent, but Toko didn't seem to mind it. No, she actually enjoyed it, deeply inhaling his odor and sighing with pleasure, relishing every ounce of it.

While her right paw jerked his cock, her left looked for another place to play. She slipped it into his briefs and reached for his balls. "A beautiful penis and a pair of delicious testes. Something you can be proud of, honey," she singsonged, eagerly fondling his pawful of balls and rubbing a finger against his perineum. Eventually, she withdrew her paw and sampled his odor, sucking in his raw, unfiltered scent from her digit, his sweat and musk. "And you smell delightful."

Next, Toko's left paw moved under his shirt. Nudging him with tugs and pulls, she urged him to undress for her. Jack sluggishly followed her request and clumsily stripped his clothing, laying bare his young body. Shining orange fur covered his shoulders, back, tail, and most of his limbs, white pelt spanned his belly down to his crotch, and a dark brown emphasized his paws, feet, and tail tip. Underneath the fluffy fur slumbered an average body. He wasn't skinny or fat, had some muscles, but he definitely wasn't an athletic type. Toko nonetheless whispered into his ears that he was handsome while she brushed over his fur and groped his features. 

Soon, a bead of pre formed at Jack's tip, indicating his growing arousal. Toko swiped a finger over his glans and licked it off, savoring the salty taste with a hot moan. She was also really interested in his rosy nipples, rubbing and teasing them, tenderly twisting them between two fingers and watching him squirm.

Sitting in her warm lap, hearing her soft sighs in his ears, and feeling her warm grip on his penis, always firm but never painful, was too much for the fox. His brain yielded to the mounting affection and deteriorated into mindless lust and pleasure. His voice swelled with a bawdy groan and his dick started to throb and tense in her warm paw. Jack clenched up, desperately attempting to hold back a little longer, but the red panda told him with a lewd whisper, "No, don't hold back, honey. Let it go. Give it to me." 

Toko jerked him even faster, worked him hard until he finally gave in. Rhythmic contractions shook his body as his orgasm hit him, and he unloaded his seed over her paw, bursting with more force than ever before. An exhilarated gasp escaped her as she watched his ropes fly halfway across the room. "My, how powerful." But she didn't stop stroking him, milking him with deft paws and drawing more and more squirts and spurts of semen from his tip, encouraging his body to give as much as it could and coaxing every last drop from his nuts.

With his eyes closed, Jack only felt warmth and pleasure. His powerful orgasm clouded his perception, and the fox barely noticed what else she was doing to him. Only when the spurts subsided and the high faded, he realized that she had pushed her knees between his legs and pulled them apart. Looking down, he immediately spotted a conspicuous bulge on the fabric of her skirt. Wait, was she pitching a tent too? Then, the mature red panda grabbed the seams of her skirt and pulled it up, unraveling a secret.

Jack gasped in shock when he realized that Toko had a penis. It wasn't a small one either, but a massive chocolate-colored monstrosity that was slowly rising to life between his legs. Almost as big as his forearm, it surpassed his own cock in length and girth many times over. The tip was veiled in a long, stretchy foreskin, and the dark skin glistened with a layer of sweat. With her unexpected revelation, he also received a noseful of her potent, musky scent, an odor that swiftly overpowered his own, and yet, it still carried a distinct feminine note.

"You...you have a dick!" Jack stammered.

"Well, yes, I do. You sound surprised. Have you never seen this before?"

"No, never. I... I didn't think that was possible. I mean, I've heard about girls with both breasts and dick, but not this big."

"Oh, um, well... I hope it isn't an issue for you," Toko laughed awkwardly.

Jack's muzzle had dropped to the floor, and he was panting heavily, but he didn't know what to say. That was a lot to take in, and he wasn't quite sure how to respond. If she had a dick, did it make her a male? Did that make it gay? Was he gay now? Although she looked like a girl, so did it even matter? Did he even mind that she had a dick? He smacked his lips and stared at her throbbing shaft. Admittedly, it looked just as enticing and delicious as the rest of her body, begging him to play with it. On that note, another, more urgent question popped into his head. "You said you wanted to play with me. You... you don't expect me to take this, do you?"

"Honey, no! No, I don't!" Toko objected immediately. "I already played with you. Now it's your turn to play with me however you like. Also, I would never ask you to take it. Not without a lot of preparation and love. Tell me, is it an issue or not?  You still sound so... unsure. I didn't want this to be an issue."

"Play with you?" Jack whispered shakily. "Does this mean I'm allowed to... well, touch it?"

"If you want to," Toko replied with cautious hope. Then, she grabbed his arms and tenderly pulled him from her lap. With a tentative grin on her lips, she announced, "But let me undress for you first." She grabbed her tank top and pulled it over her head. As soon as the tight, constricting fabric was gone, her voluptuous bust bounced free and jiggled vigorously before coming to rest in a slightly sagging position. Jack blushed with renewed arousal as he saw her tits in their unconcealed glory, the reddish and brown fur broken up by delicious chocolate areolae and big, fleshy nipples that invited him to just latch on and suck. Next, she undid her skirt. Loosening a clasp, she simply pulled it off and revealed the rest of her massive dick. Below the shaft, he was greeted by the sight of a similarly heavy and swollen sack. Everything was just fuller, plumper, and more delicious on her, wasn't it?

Jack flinched when Toko raised her head and looked at him. She had caught him staring again with less shame and more lust than ever. His embarrassment returned, and his instinct told him to quickly look away, but she stopped his head with a paw. "Jack, look at me. When I told you to play with me, I meant almost everything. You can stare at me as much as you like, touch everything, feel everything, lick everything." That was a pretty exhaustive list, but the fox still didn't dare simply move up to her and do any of that. 

Watching him struggle, the red panda giggled and rephrased her offer into a command, "Come. You've been so curious about my penis. Would you like to touch it and lick it? I wouldn't mind. No, in fact, I want you to get down on your knees and have fun with my penis right now."

Surprisingly, Jack's inhibitions dissipated now that he had received a direct order. Toko wanted him to do this, demanded him to do this, and who was he to disobey her? The fox shuffled closer, still unable to look at her face without blushing vigorously. However, as soon as he sank on his knees and stared right at her fat, throbbing erection, his embarrassment faded and made way for horny curiosity and awe. As it turned out, perspective can change things a lot, and from down here, her penis looked even more massive and delicious, like a big, heavy chocolate treat, swollen and gently pulsing, dripping with clear, sticky pre. And as he inhaled, a cloud of her intoxicating feminine musk invaded his nose, a scent that made him drool and moan with desire. Never before had he thought that the prospect of sucking cock could turn him on this much.

Jack's surging lust swiftly overpowered his natural coyness, his paws opening and closing instinctively, his fingers curling around thin air. They felt incomplete, so empty, he needed to fill them. The urge to grab her penis grew, and he reached out, wrapping one paw around the tip and the other around the shaft. It was thick enough that his fingers barely reached around it and so wonderfully warm. 

A soft sigh escaped Toko, "It feels good, doesn't it? Now, be a good boy and stroke mommy's penis, please?" A hopeful request that fell on open ears. Without hesitation, Jack began to rub her swollen, sweaty cock, reveling in the sheer size and watching in awe as her foreskin retracted a little with each stroke. He was a little sad that he didn't have one himself. It looked like so much fun to play with!

Soon, just touching her cock wasn't enough for him, and Jack moved closer and closer, drawn in by its mouth-watering smell until his muzzle hovered just an inch from her leaking glans. He eagerly parted his lips and opened his mouth just enough to allow his tongue to push through and have a taste. Toko tasted salty and savory, and her aroma immediately mingled with his spit and filled his entire mouth. It quickly spread until it was everywhere, in his nose and on his taste buds. She tasted delicious, and he wanted more. A single lick wasn't enough.

Lowering his paws and pulling back her foreskin all the way, he fully revealed Toko's shining glans. Jack had never sucked dick before, but he knew exactly what he wanted to do. Pressing the entire breadth of his tongue against her glans, he licked it like a savory scoop of ice cream. He ran his wet muscle up over her leaking cumslit, lapping up a bead of her sticky pre, and circled it around the rim, relishing all of her flavor.

The red panda's soft sighs swelled into luscious moans, her chocolate cock twitching and throbbing with increasing fervor. Jack peered up, his eyes brushing over her slightly pudgy belly, scaling her monumental tits, and rising to her face, where he was greeted by her lusty green eyes. "Keep it up, sweetie, you're doing great." Her satisfaction and encouragement filled the fox with pure, horny joy, and he couldn't stop grinning while he licked her tip.

After another minute, Toko's entire glans glistened with a layer of spit and Jack decided to sample the rest of her fat cock. Ceaselessly circling her girth with his tongue, he slowly worked his way down, taking in as much of her taste as he could. 

Meanwhile, the voluptuous red panda wasn't content to just idle around and do nothing, so she placed her paws on Jack's head, stroking his fur and caressing his face while he was busy with her dick, rewarding his eagerness with tender affection.

As Jack's arousal rose, so did his shaft. Fallen limp after his previous orgasm, it emerged from his loins with new vigor. Within a few heartbeats, his cock swelled and inflated with blood and growing even harder than before. Whining with desire, he pulled a paw away from her shaft and lowered it to give his own cock some attention, but Toko lifted her foot and insistently batted his paw away. "No, let mommy take care of your problem, honey." 

The fox grunted in confusion and stared at her as the mature red panda suddenly pressed her foot against his knee, her pawpad slowly rubbing and brushing up his fur and thigh. Then, with a cheeky grin, she pressed her foot against his penis, caressing his rosy skin with her warm, soft pawpad. Not missing a beat, she added her other foot as well, wrapped her pawpads tightly around his cock, and went to jerk him off.

Jack was more than a little stunned. Footjobs were such a strange, new concept to him. While the caress of her feet made his entire body tingle and flush with hot pleasure, he also wondered why she would do something with her feet if she could do it better with her paws? He quickly learned why. While her pawpads stroked his cock, her paws grabbed his head and guided it back to the tip of her shaft. Gently pushing it against his lips, she purred, "Do you want to kiss it? Maybe try to take it in just a little?" 

Hadn't she promised that he could play with her body as he wanted? At the moment, it felt more like the other way round. She was playing with him again, but he also realized that he didn't mind at all. In fact, her delicious scent swiftly convinced him to yield even further, and he indulged her with a lewd groan. He gave the dark glans a welcoming smooch and then opened his muzzle as far as he could to embrace it. Or at least he tried because his virgin orifice wasn't really ready to take her massive girth. But Jack pushed and struggled until finally, her glans plopped in. Suddenly, his mouth was filled to the brim, and just like that, her fat cock had become the only thing that mattered, completely dominating his senses and mind. He had never expected to suck a dick in his entire life, yet here he was, kneeling between the legs of a gorgeous woman hiding something more below her waist.

"Oh no, don't overdo it, sweetie," Toko gasped. "You're... so tight. Fuck!" Her paws cramped up around his head, her toes curled around his dick, and she stroked him with a few hasty strokes before stopping entirely. Her body tensed up, and she exploded right into his face. The first load of cum blasted straight through his mouth hole and hit the sensitive back of his palate, making him gag harshly. The fox reflexively pulled back, and her tip plopped free, but her orgasm had only just begun. A torrent of cum spurted from her cock, fat milky ropes blasting on his muzzle, nose, face, and ears. Jack was utterly stunned by the abrupt, unexpected shower. It was so much, and it was everywhere, its smell and taste, running and dripping down his fur and splatting on the floor. And the flood refused to end, more and more of the gooey mess blinding and disorienting him, the shower extending to his shoulders, spilling over his torso, and even drenching his erect rod.

Somehow, the messy eruption turned him on even more. It was so potent, so strong, and hit him right when he was the most receptive, horny, and close to the edge. With Toko's pawpads still clenched around his dick, he began to move his hips, grinding himself against her feet. If she couldn't do it, he had to do it. A few needy humps were enough to trigger his climax, his cock twitching and jerking as he made his own meager contribution to the growing mess on and around him. His body tensed up, and he moaned with confused pleasure, only for the strength to leave his limbs like air a deflating balloon. The fox slumped over and collapsed inside her groin.

The ecstatic high tapered off, and his mind cleared. Resting in Toko's lap, everything that had just happened flashed in his mind. The fondling, the reveal of her cock, touching it, licking it, her feet. What was going on? This couldn't be real, could it? Then he felt her paws on his face, pulling him up and brushing the sperm out of his fur. The mature red panda looked at him, a sorry smile on her lips. "I'm sorry, my dear. I got a little carried away there. I didn't want to overwhelm you," she apologized. "Can you... can you forgive me for my boldness?"

"That... that was a lot to take in. So, yeah... I mean, we're gonna spend the next few months together, don't we?" Jack stammered.

"That is correct."

"Just, did this really just happen? Did we just have... well... sex?"

"Yes. Yes, we did."

A shaky grin emerged on Jack's face. This had been weird, and he still wasn't sure whether it was gay to suck her dick, but he didn't care. He had come twice, and both times it had been the hardest he had come ever. He wasn't just pent-up from the flight. There was more to it. At least he hoped so. "So, are we going to do this again? Or was this just some weird fluke?"

"Weird fluke? Huh? Oh, you want to do it again? Sure!" Toko nodded eagerly. Smacking her lips, she added, "You liked it, I take?"

Actually, Jack was still too confused to give an honest answer. However, when he looked at the voluptuous red panda, he saw the opportunity for even more fun with her. She was beautiful, probably really experienced, and for some reason interested in him. Again, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and he would be stupid not to accept it. "Sure, I liked it a lot."

Toko's face lit up with joy, and she clapped. "Wonderful! Um, okay... we've taken care of the paperwork. Maybe you want a room tour next? It would probably be best to start with the bathroom. I need a shower, and I am sure you want one too. We could shower together if you like," she offered and got up from the chair.

Drenched from his waist to his ears in her cum, the sticky mess slowly cooling and drying, Jack was immediately sold on that offer. "Sure, let's go hit the shower." The study exchange shaped out to become a lot more interesting than initially anticipated, and he hadn't even met the rest of her family yet. Jack took a deep breath and looked around, spotting another family image. Three red pandas and a tanuki. Speaking of, he wondered what they would say if they found out about this, or was this his and Toko's secret? Was she having an affair with him, or was this no big deal? His anxious mind assumed the former, her behavior suggested the latter, but he was still too agitated and shy to ask her, still struggling to process his arrival in this new world. Maybe a nice, hot shower would help him clear his mind? With that thought, he clumsily got up and followed her to the bathroom.