Timmy stood in the small lobby of the restaurant, suddenly aware that this was his first time here. Most cubs would be nervous in such a situation, but not Timmy. The raccoon cub loved exploring new places. It was the best way to learn new things and make new friends. He strode forth confidently into the main room of the restaurant, immediately becoming aware of the dozen or so cubs scattered throughout the room. most were in booths, though a few were on bar stools at the main counter. And, Timmy noticed, while some were happily yiffing one another, most were simply drinking from bottles and sippy cups.													As the raccoon scanned the room, he realized he couldn't locate the two white bunnies he had followed in. Seeing his confusion, a cub behind the counter called out to him, "Oi! Stripey diapey! Lookin' fer sumthin?". Timmy froze, his stripey tail twiching erratically, making his diaper crinkle sofly. He turned to face the counter, noticing a pregnant hedgehog boy holding a bottle of white liquid. The hedgie motioned him toward the counter. The raccoon raised an eyebrow, but complied, curious about the cub.					"Ey dere, lil feller", the hedgie said as the coon cub reached the counter, "I ain't seen yer hide round 'ere b'fore. What's yer name?". Though a little perplexed by the boy's accent, the raccoon replied, "I'm Timmy. What's yer- I mean, your name?". The pregnant boy smiled warmly, "I tend ta go by Coy Lee, friend. An' donna ya worry yer lil head none about my accent. I reckon it catches everyone off gaurd the first time they hear me speak". Timmy blushed and rubbed the back of his head. 							Coy Lee just took a sip from the bottle and then continued, "So I reckon I oughta tell ya what we do round 'ere. Welp, as ya prolly already know, cubs in Playland need to consume each other's squirtins to survive. An' ya prolly seen a few cubs runnin' round wiff bottles or sippy cups, yea? Well, dat's where we cum in". The hedgie winked at Timmy before going on, "Anytime ya like, cubs can cum 'ere and deposit some squirtings fer other cubs who are too busy ta get it from da source, as it were. We then store it fer later in a big ol' refridgertated vat, from which we can fill up bottles an' cups as requested".						As Timmy took this all in, he took a closer look at the bottle Coy Lee had been sipping from since they met. Upon closer inspection, he noticed the liquid seemed to be a bit lumpier than he first thought. It also seemed to jiggle ever so slightly in the hedgie's grasp. The raccoon looked from the bottle to the boy holding it, looking the boy up and down. The hedgie's short white fur was contrasted the soft, dark brown quill that extended from the top of his head to just above the back of his forest camo diaper. The front of said diaper was stretched out to accomadate the boy's pregnat belly. 							Coy Lee noticed Timmy's eyes on his engorged middle and chuckled, "Gotta lil roo in dere at the moment. Boy been kickin' up a storm as of late. Reckon he's ready to cum out an' play soon". The raccoon look quizically at the hedgie, "Does that mean you're a breeder? Like Bobby? I thought breeders all worked at nurseries". The boy hog chuckled, "Aye, ahm a breeder, alright. Jus' like the cute panda at the nursery. I even gave birth to 'im myself", Timmy's eyes went wide at this, "but no, breeders don't all work at nurseries. Ya become a breeder when it's determined that yer a real responsible type. The kind that can be trusted to look out fer his fellow cubs. Ya'll find us working anywhere where a cub might need a hand or two figuring things out. Speaking of which, ahm perty sure ya came in 'ere lookin' fer sumthin?"												Timmy jumped suddenly, realizing he had gotten distracted from his original objective. "Oh yeah! I followed a pair of white bunnies in. But I don't see them anywhere", the raccoon said, taking another quick look around the restaurant. "Ah! Those two! There regulars 'ere. There prolly making deposits in the back", Coy Lee said, leaning his back against the counter. "Up front 'ere is where you can sit and enjoy your bottle or sippy cup along with any snacks from the menu", The hedgie motioned to a board above the counter, which featured an extensive list of foods. Most of which appeared to be sweets and deserts. 	Timmy became distracted reading from a list of flavored items that could be added to your bottle of what the menu referred to as 'cub juice'. He was considering trying a mixture of caramel and pumpkin spice when Coy Lee spoke up, "Yer bunnehs would be through them doors over yonder". Timmy looked to where the hedgie was pointing and started walking, "Thanks for the help, Coy Lee. It was nice to meet you". The hog waved to him, "It were nice meetin' you too, darlin'. Make sure ya stop by and see me when yer done with those bunnehs, ya hear? I wanna get ta know ya a lil more personal like".					
	Timmy blushed as he went throught the door beside the counter, not having expected any such events to take place today. He came in looking for bunnies, and ended up learning about food and breeders. Of course, the raccoon was also not expecting what he found on the other side of the door. The rather large room featured several rows of pillars, attached on all four sides of which were an odd series of transparent tubes. The tubes came out of the ceiling, connected to an odd humming box, and stretched down to the floor. Near the bottom, a small hose extended out and was attached to an open eneded tube.			At various points throughout the room, these open ended tubes were clamped onto the peens of random cubs. The cubs were in a variety of positions. Some just standing there letting the pump do it's work, a few not even lowering there diapers, causing the fronts to extend out lewdly. Others were in more active positions, vigorously humping at the air in front of them. A few were even enjoying the pumps with friends. Which is how Timmy found his long sought bunnies.										The identical white rabbit boys were adjacent pillars. One was leaning with his hands on his pillar, a penguin Timmy didn't recognize happily humping away at his rear. The other bunny was lying on his back, a fox lapping at his tailhole. As the raccoon approached, both bunnies squirted into there pumps. The fox helped his bunny to his feet, kissed him on the cheek, and padded away cheerfully. The penguin suddenly tensed up, thrusting deep into his bunny, before pulling out slowly. As his seed dripped out of the bunny, the penguin pulled up his diaper and bent down to start licking at the leaking seed. 					The unoccupied bunny greeted Timmy wordlessly, pulling him into a hug. "Well hey there, little fella. I'm Timmy. What's your name?", the raccoon asked the affectionate cub. The rabbit boy raised his head, showing a blue collar with a name tag on it. 'Peter'. Timmy smiled. It appeared these cubs were mute, or at least preferred to be silent. He had met a fair number of cubs like this, most being very affectionate and submissive. He had heard it was because they tended  to sense the world more through emotion than through words. The raccoon didn't mind, either way they were looking to have fun just like any other cub. 		He was broken from his thoughts when the bunny, Peter, slid a paw into his diaper. Timmy looked down into the boy's smiling face as felt his bits being fondled. The raccoon smiled back and placed a paw on the back of the bunny boy's head. It was the bunny's turn to be surprised as Timmy leaned in and kissed him, causing him to go limp. The coon used his free paw to lower his diaper to his knees, and then lowered the limp cub onto his freshly erect member. That woke the bunny boy up!								Timmy's length easily sank all the way into the bunny's well used hole. The bunny quickly recovered from his shock and startled the raccoon anew when he started bouncing wildly aginst his hips. Timmy nearly fell over, but caught himself with a quick pivot and braced the bouncy bunny against the very pump that was still hooked up to his peen. The coon then pulled the bunny into a hug while easing into the rapid pace the boy had set.		Out of the corner of his eye, Timmy noticed the penquin walk towards the door. He didn't have long to think on this before he felt something touch his bare bottom. He looked down to see a white rabbit ear on either side of him. He eeped suddenly as the bunny under hi tail took a tentative lick at his pucker. But soon, as with his twin, the second bunny starting going at him with entusiasm. Timmy could only moan as the boy plunged his tounge deep into his tailhole, exploring his depths.									Timmy felt his limit fast approaching, the double treatment proving very effective, but the bunny in his bum suddenly pulled out. The raccoon almost started whining, missing the bunny's touch, when the boy once again surprised him. With no warning, the bunny shoved his paw into Timmy's tailhole. He only had a moment to recover before the bunny pushed his arm deeper, right up to the elbow. Timmy came HARD into the bunny on his lap. And then collapsed.											Timmy lay on the floor, both bunnies pulling off him. They stood over the panting raccoon, making sure he was okay. The raccoonn nodded, making a note of the other bunny's collar. It was red and had 'Cotton' written on the name tag. The bunnies seemed satisfied with his response, moving down to lick his member clean. The raccoon decided he had been through enough today and went to sleep right there, the feeling of bunny tongues on his peen.
	Timmy woke up to a weird feeling on his peen and someone humping his tailhole. He opened his eyes to see Coy Lee thrusting into him, "Well good mornin', sunshine! I as gettin' kinda worried when ya didn't come back out. Turns out those rascally rabbits were too much for ya, huh?". The coon looked around to find the bunnies in question still hooked up to the pumps and playing with two new cubs. He turned his attention back to the hedgehog humping him, "How long was I out?". Coy Lee smiled, "Oh, three, four hours? It's not important. We should hurry up, tho. You got sum visitors waitin' for ya out the front".