Babysitting Dalton
Story by Torterra171 and CJBunny

Chapter II: Bath Time

	CJ and Dalton laid together on the blanket, the little squirrel’s head resting on the older bunny’s chest as it went up and down with his relaxed breathing. They felt the warmth of each others’ bodies, sensitive in their shared afterglow. The edges of the sky began to fade from blue to brilliant orange, and the sun took on an intense, fiery brilliance as it began its descent. CJ rubbed his eyes, readying himself to leave this moment of bliss and begin the return journey.

	“Let’s get dressed and head home, little one,” CJ said.
	
Dalton rubbed his eyes, standing up on his little legs. CJ pulled out the changing kit, spreading the changing mat onto the picnic blanket. He pulled out a clean diaper, laying it flat before lowering Dalton down. CJ marveled at how cute the cub looked with a clean diaper laying open between his legs, gazing up at the older bunny with innocent eyes. CJ looked further down Dalton’s body and hovered on his crotch, the soft little member showing no signs of having gone through its first ever climax only a few minutes before. The bunny lowered his muzzle to give Dalton’s willy a kiss before covering his crotch in fragrant baby powder. CJ taped up Dalton’s diaper and slipped him into his shortalls one leg at a time. Once he had dressed himself and packed up the blanket, CJ grabbed Dalton’s old diaper and gave it a sniff. The padding was rich with the smell of pee droplets and crotch sweat. He taped up the diaper into a ball and put it in his bag to throw out once they reached home.

“When we get home, why don’t I clean you up?” CJ asked.

	“Yeah, I can't wait to take a bath!” Dalton grinned.

	“Okay, I’m carrying you though. You probably are a bit exhausted from your first dry spell,” CJ smiled at the cub’s eager, sparkling eyes as he held his arms out to be picked up.

	“Okay, here we go!” CJ picked Dalton up, gently groping his freshly made diaper as he placed the cub around his neck.

	After just a short distance downhill through the woods, the setting sun cast deep shadows over the trail, the lights of the neighborhood begin to emerge. Dalton grew increasingly excited as the two approached home.

	“Almost there, silly one,” CJ chuckled.

…

	“I’ll get the water started,” CJ called to Dalton from the bathroom, “and you strip down like a big boy. I’ll be right here watching if you need help. Then you can choose your favorite bubble bath to add,”

	Dalton ran into the bathroom with a grin on his face. While CJ turned the knob on the bathtub faucet, Dalton put his glasses on the counter and unclipped his overalls. CJ watched the cub from the corner of his eye, now wearing only a t-shirt and diaper. After Dalton pulled his t-shirt off and dropped his diaper to his ankles, CJ couldn’t help but stare at his naked body. The cub was so carefree in how he presented himself, proudly showing off his nudity even with CJ watching.

	“You’re such a big boy, getting undressed all by yourself! Now you can pick out the bubble bath,” CJ said.
	
	“This one!”

Dalton skipped over to pick up his favorite bubble bath, his little boyhood and coinpurse scrotum bouncing up and down with every step. He picked out a purple container with a cartoon character on it.

	“Mr. Bubbles! I LOVED him when I was a cub!”

	“Really? That’s so cool!”
CJ poured the bubble bath into the water. The clear surface began to fill with foamy bubbles. While the bubbles spread, CJ gently caressed Dalton coinpurse ballsack. He ran the tips of his fingers along the little grooves and wrinkles of the tight sack, feeling the two undeveloped balls within. CJ noticed that Dalton’s willy had begun to stiffen again. The bunny marveled that the little cub still had the stamina left in him after their playtime in the woods just an hour or two earlier. CJ leaned down and gently licked Dalton’s penis. The taste of the cub’s musk had grown stronger since their trip to the pond.

“Haha, that tickles!” Dalton giggled.

“It does,” CJ replied, “I love being tickled on my peepee too,”

“Want me to tickle yours too?” Dalton asked.

“Definitely, my little love,” CJ said, taken aback by the cub’s eagerness, “want me to take off my clothes?”

“Totally!” Dalton replied.

CJ blushed brightly as he began unbuttoning his shirt. He gave a silent nod for Dalton to go ahead and do the rest. After some clumsy fumbling, CJ’s pants dropped to his ankles with a metallic clang from his belt buckle.

“Smart boy” CJ smiled, “great job, hun! Now just take off my boxers and my toy is all yours to play with!”

Dalton grabbed the elastic waistband of CJ's boxers, making CJ shiver as he felt the cub’s little paws against his body. The cub pulled the older bunny’s boxers down, letting the older bunny’s cock pop out. CJ moaned softly as he was once again free in front of Dalton. 

“Go ahead my little love,” CJ whispered, “kiss and lick it so it gets big,”

Dalton wrapped his maw around CJ's tip and began suckling on his big, warm pacifier. CJ’s muscles tensed up as his tip was massaged by the warm, wet inside of Dalton’s maw. The little squirrel bobbed his head forward and back, his face locked in a determined expression. He explored the surface of CJ’s cock with his tongue, performing the lewd action with innocent curiosity.

“Such a good boy…” CJ cooed, his tip leaking a bit in pleasure.

“How’s your peepee love?” CJ looked down at Dalton’s stiff willy, “you’re enjoying it too?  That's my little boy,”

CJ gently held Dalton’s cheeks and the edges of his glasses as he pushed the rest of his tip into Dalton’s muzzle. CJ moaned as his balls twitched. He reached down and gently massaged Dalton’s boyhood. Dalton's eyelids flitted and his cheeks went red as CJ’s fingers touched his willy.

	“Feel good, hun?” CJ asked.

Dalton silently nodded, with his maw still filled with the older bunny’s cock. The cub had managed to fit the entirety of CJ’s head, plus an inch of shaft into his maw. CJ was impressed that Dalton was such a quick learner. To think that the little guy hadn’t even known about sex just a few hours before, and now the champ was on round two, already starting to take CJ’s shaft!

	“Mmmm do you like my taste, lil one?  Sticky, huh?” CJ asked.

	“Mhmmm” Dalton babbled through his filled maw.

	CJ grabbed Dalton under the arms and lifted him over the bathtub ledge. CJ set Dalton down into the tub, making a splash in the bubbly water. He watched as Dalton enjoyed himself in the bubble bath, giggling and splashing. All the while, the cub’s naked body was on full display.

CJ turned around and sat on the toilet lid, his legs spread and his cock pointing towards the bath. Once Dalton was comfortable in the warm, bubbly water, CJ leaned his hips forward so that Dalton could reach him while his bottom half was still in the tub.

	“Time for your bath, hun,” CJ said,“I can sit on the tub edge, and you can still enjoy playing with my dick if you want?”

	“Okie!” Dalton replied.

	Dalton leaned over the edge of the tub to kiss CJ’s tip before suckling on his head again. CJ gasped silently, once again taken in by pleasure. The little squirrel was so eager to please, making CJ love him all the more. He had truly caught feelings for the cub, and Dalton seemed to reciprocate. It was more than simple lust, or the nurturing instinct of an older fur towards a cub, CJ truly wanted to share his love with Dalton, in this moment and all moments.

	“Good boy,” CJ said, “do you like my peepee?”

	“I wuv ish!” Dalton babbled through his filled maw.

	“It’s all yours,” CJ replied.

	CJ curled his toes in the comforting water and rubbed his footpaws against Dalton’s. Dalton's fur was slick and slippery with the bathwater. He continued to caress CJ’s tip with his tongue. CJ’s ears dropped behind him in bliss as he tried pushing more into Dalton’s tiny muzzle. Dalton obediently took as much as he could.

“Fuck,” CJ moaned, “thats such a good boy, My big boy”

CJ reached his paw around Dalton’s waist as he fondled his fidgeting tail and traced up to his tailhole. The cub’s tailhole was slick and lubricated by the bubbly bathwater. So tender and tight, CJ thought to himself. His paw gently circled Dalton’s rim, feeling the ridges of his puckered tailhole.

CJ moaned as his tip oozed a thick strand of precum into Dalton’s muzzle. Dalton lapped up his pre while wiggling his plump butt. The cub’s rear was slick and shiny with the bathwater, making it all the hotter. Spreading Dalton’s rump, CJ began to fondle his hole more aggressively. His index finger slid inside Dalton’s elastic sphincter. He began with the first, knuckle, then moved on to the second. He was careful to take it slowly, knowing that a cub’s tailhole was extremely sensitive. Dalton squealed with a mixture of shock and pleasure as his tailhole was penetrated.

	“Feel good, heh, you like that?” CJ asked, seeing Dalton give a nod of agreement.

	“Want to feel my peepee there?”

	“You think it can fit?” Dalton questioned, letting CJ’s tip drop out of his open maw.

	“Up to you hun, at least I can massage you and poke lightly” CJ held Dalton’s paw.
	“Let's try!” Dalton said, a determined look on his face.

	CJ grinned needily as he got up off the toilet. His knees rested against the edge of the tub, letting his cock extend out above the bubbly bath water.

	Dalton turned around and bent over, his paws against the tiled wall and his butt resting on the rim of the tub. Now, CJ got a look at the butt he’d been fondling. He studied every ridge of his little pucker, made glossy by the bathwater. It had a slight gape, thanks to CJ’s fingering a moment earlier. CJ held his dick straight outwards for Dalton’s hole to kiss. Dalton held his cheeks open, thrusting his hips back and pushing CJ’s tip in.

“Oh gawd yes!” CJ moaned.

CJ gently gripped Dalton’s small hips and held his hot, wet tailhole against his big, sticky tip. Dalton’s hole winked and kissed CJ’s cock as he pushed inwards. Dalton moaned softly, his cocklet swaying as CJ entered him.

“Yes, Dalton, are you enjoying it?  I am too!  I like you a lot” CJ moaned.

“It feels funny, but in a good way!” Dalton replied through deep breaths.

CJ drooled and rolled his eyes as he shuddered in blissful agreement. CJ began making slow, gentle thrusts. He knew how sensitive a tailhole was during its first time taking a cock, especially a cub’s. He held Dalton’s paw, monitoring his expression to make sure he was having a good time.

CJ reached his paw around Dalton’s tender waist as he grasped the cub’s cocklet. He began to gently stroke its short length and pull his foreskin back and forth. CJ’s paw, lubricated by the bubble bath, slid up and down Dalton's diminutive shaft.

“Enjoying your peepee, my big boy?” CJ asked.

“Yep!” Dalton replied.

“So am I, more than I want to admit,”

CJ’s heart throbbed as he thrusted again. He was so quickly falling for this incredible little cub. The older bunny was enamored by the way Dalton so enjoyed these adult games, without losing his innocent desire to make him happy. He held Dalton tight, never wanting to let him go.

In his enamored state, CJ accidentally pushed in deeper. He went in nearly to the shaft, feeling Dalton’s tailhole caress his sensitive length. The older bunny’s heart pounded, worried he had hurt Dalton. Instead, Dalton let out an excited moan as he was penetrated deeper.  The cub’s eagerness and flexibility astounded CJ.

“Oh gawd, Dalton, I hope you're enjoying this,” CJ moaned, “because I’m definitely going to need to do this with you a lot more,”

Dalton could only nod, so consumed by pleasure that he couldn’t speak. CJ nodded back in agreement. His balls smacked Dalton’s little thighs as he fucked the cub’s hole gently but firmly. Dalton's cheeks jiggled with CJ’s passionate thrusts. At that moment, CJ realized just how close he was. It was mere moments until he would explode into Dalton’s tight tailhole.

“Dalton, love, brace yourself, I’m about to-”

CJ howled and dug his paws into Dalton’s rump. He grasped the cub’s fluffy tail as he began shooting wave after wave of molten hot cum inside Dalton’s tailhole. Dalton squealed in delight as he was filled, feeling a sense of warmth in his insides. When CJ had shot his last jet inside, CJ pulled out. Dalton giggled as cum flowed out of his tailhole when CJ unplugged his cock. CJ gave Dalton’s tailhole a few licks, tasting the cum that had been deep inside him.

Once the last of CJ’s cum had flowed out of Dalton’s tailhole, CJ wrapped his fingers around the cub’s little shaft and began to stroke. Dalton began to thrust into CJ’s paw, making his little grunts with every movement. CJ found the movement so sexy, the innocent cub moving in such an adult way, purely on instinct.

Sensing Dalton pick up the pace of his thrusts, CJ knelt in front of the tub and turned the cub around. He wrapped his tongue around Dalton’s boyhood, grabbing Dalton’s buttcheeks. Dalton wrapped his paws around CJ’s head for support as his legs wobbled. He humped CJ’s muzzle, his eyes squeezed shut in an expression of overwhelming pleasure.

“I'm gettin' that feeling again, CJ...I think I'm gonna…”

“Yes please!” CJ said, holding Dalton’s boyhood peepee tight in his maw.

Dalton pressed his crotch into CJ’s muzzle, holding the older squirrel’s head tight as his cocklet spasmed in his second ever dry orgasm. CJ opened his maw, pulling Dalton’s entire length and pumping ballsack into his muzzle. He let Dalton revel in the wet warmth of his maw while he tasted the cub’s surprisingly musky bits.

“Mmmmmm, I wish you could cum a little,” CJ chuckled to himself.

Dalton's willy deflated as he pulled it out of CJ's muzzle. CJ’s own softening cock still dripped precum at the edge of the tub. He pulled Dalton close, giving him a long kiss on the lips. A moment later, their lips parted and the two returned to a seemingly normal bathtime routine. Dalton scrubbed himself with the soapy water one more time as he remembered that his bath was still not over. CJ held Dalton’s paw as he stepped out of the bathtub, one foot at a time.

“Can you help dry me off?” Dalton asked.

“Of course!  Let’s drain the water out too, I’ll grab your towel hoodie,” CJ answered.

There you go hun, CJ whispered as he wrapped the fuzzy towel hoodie around Dalton’s naked body. The towel looked like a bedsheet around the cub’s small torso, his cute face peeking out of the attached hood. Dalton's fur smelled fresh and soapy after the bath. CJ proceeded to use the towel hoodie to dry Dalton, taking the opportunity to fondle his body in the process.

“Squeaky clean lil squirrel”, CJ chuckled, “so cute,”

Dalton stood on his tiptoes to give CJ a hug, nuzzling the bunny’s cheek with his snout. CJ blushed at the cub’s unexpected affection before giving a nuzzle in return. The two stayed like that for a moment, the fuzz of Dalton’s towel hoodie against CJ’s fur.

“I love you, CJ!” Dalton exclaimed.

“Love you too, Dalton,”  CJ whispered.

After CJ finished drying Dalton off, he looked at the pile of discarded clothes on the floor and began dressing the two. First, he wiped the residual leakage off his tip with toilet paper before slipping back into his boxers. He let Dalton buckle his belt before buttoning his shirt. Then, he laid Dalton on the changing table and laid his diaper between his legs. It was still dry, so he put a new coat of powder on Dalton’s crotch and taped it up. Putting Dalton down, CJ let Dalton pull his own t-shirt over his head before grabbing his shortalls. CJ held Dalton’s paw as she slipped back into them, before placing Dalton’s glasses back on his face.

Once Dalton was dressed, the two spent the rest of their time together in the playroom. Dalton showed CJ his toys and encouraged the bunny to play with him. CJ obliged, the two lying down on the playroom floor while Dalton explained how to play. CJ tried his best to play along, wanting to make the little squirrel happy. It seemed to work, as Dalton smiled and giggled throughout.

Dalton and CJ’s playtime was interrupted with a ring on the doorbell. CJ strode towards the door, holding Dalton’s paw as he walked. CJ opened the door, seeing Jessica’s face. The squirrel’s hair was rustled and her shoulders drooped, but despite her exhaustion she looked beautiful. CJ gave Jessica a hug, letting her rest her head on his shoulder.

“Mommy’s home!” Dalton cried out.

CJ let go of Jessica, letting her kneel down and say hi to Dalton. CJ smiled as he saw the cub hug his mother and tell her about all the fun they had together, conveniently omitting the naughty bits. When Jessica stood up again, CJ began to speak.

“Dalton was a really good boy for me,” CJ said, glancing down to see Dalton beam at him.

“I’m not surprised,” Jessica replied.

“He really is a joy to look after, and I’d love to see him again,” CJ said.

“I’ll see what I can arrange,” Jessica winked.

CJ gave Dalton a wave goodbye as he walked towards the door. He took one last look at the little squirrel’s face. He was really coming to love the little squirrel, and he hoped that he’d get to see him again sometime soon. As he put his foot through the door, he felt a tug on his leg.

“Awe, what is it, Dalton?” CJ asked.

“Bye bye, CJ. Can't wait to see you again!” Dalton called out.

“Me too,” CJ replied.

End of Chapter Two