Cream shouldered his backpack and closed his locker door. His little bushy tail wiggled happily as the other students passed by. When school released on Friday, the vibe of the school shifted noticeably. Everyone was chipper and excited, happy to be headed home to the newest video game, or to hang out with their friends. The two days of freedom were full of all kinds of plans. Cream was not much different than the other kids. He liked his weekends just as much as everyone else, but he didn’t have quiet as many grand plans to accomplish over the weekend. He might do a bit of reading, or browse the internet, but other than that he didn’t have anything set in stone. He didn’t have any “study sessions” at any of the other boy’s homes that weekend, nor any sleepovers to host or attend. It was a rare, truly open weekend for him. 
	“Hi Cream!” a chipper voice piped up from behind Cream.
	Cream turned to look and see Kendall, his younger border collie friend, smiling at him and wagging his tail. “Are you excited for the weekend?” the pup asked. 
	Cream returned Kendall’s smile. “Yeah, I definitely am ready to be done with school for the week,” he said. 
	“Are ya gonna do anything fun?” Kendall asked him. The two began to walk out of the school together, passing by other students.  
	Cream ignored the eyes of the other students on him, leaning in to whisper conspiratorially as Kendall and Cream walked through the halls. Cream had a little bit of a reputation, but only among those in the know. His spot in the library was still a well-kept secret, somehow, but he’d had enough visitors to have a small rumor mill based around him. He didn’t mind, though. It wasn’t as though a lot of the rumors weren’t true. He’d opened his legs to enough boys in his class to have earned many of the whispered words that got passed around. As long as the other students stayed quiet enough for his little secret in the school library stayed secret, the rumors didn’t bother him. 
	“What are you gonna get up to this weekend?” Cream asked his pup friend.
	Kendall thought for a moment, wondering if he should be honest. “Well…I’m having a sleepover,” he said sheepishly. He didn’t want to say it out loud, because Cream wasn’t invited. It wasn’t that he didn’t Cream to come, but that he could only invite two friends. Rick and Simon were going to meet him at the park and then walk to his house. He wanted Cream to be there, but he couldn’t make it happen.
	“Oh, that’s fun!” Cream said. He wasn’t phased that he had not been invited to the sleepover. He understood that Kendall would have invited him if he could, but Kendall had never mentioned a sleepover before so Cream assumed it was something his parents were testing. It was much easier to keep an eye on only a few cubs than a whole group. “You’ll have to tell me about it on Monday,” he said, giving Kendall a big grin to show that he wasn’t upset.
	Kendall nodded and beamed back at the rabbit, happy to see that his friend wasn’t upset. “Yeah, I will! It’s my first one ever,” he said excitedly.
	“That’s awesome!” Cream replied. He lowered his voice to a whisper. “Gonna play any pranks?” he asked.
	Kendall tilted his head a bit, curious. “No? I don’t think so. Like what?” he asked.
	“Well, I heard if you put someone’s paw in a bowl of warm water when they fall asleep, they’ll wet the bed,” Cream said in his whispered tone. 
	Kendall giggled and covered his paw with his mouth for a moment. “Really? Have you done that before?” he asked.
	Cream shook his head. “Nah, but I’m not much of a prankster. Besides, I wet my bed enough as it is, don’t need anyone else doing it.” He kept his voice low, making sure no one else could hear him.
	Kendall stifled a laugh and wagged his tail quickly. “Yeah I am a little worried about that…I don’t usually wet my bed but sometimes if I’m not careful…” he said, trailing off.
	Cream gave him a reassuring smile. “Just make sure to use the bathroom before you fall asleep, and don’t be the first one to fall asleep.”
	Kendall nodded, taking in the information. “Yeah, I am usually really good about going potty before bedtime but…” he trailed off a little, then looked down at the ground, “sometimes I kind of on purpose forget to go before bed.” 
	It was Cream’s turn to giggle a little, then gave the pup a grin. “Well, it can be kind fun goin in your pajamas sometimes,” Cream said casually. The two of them had shared a moment when they first met, discovering one another by total accident while Cream was changing his Pull-Up. Kendall had revealed that he too was wearing a Pull-Up, and after getting to know one another a bit better it had come to light that they both enjoyed it. Kendall had excitedly told Cream about the wetting games he’d played with his friends, and Cream told Kendall about some of the fun he’d had with wetting himself as well. It was another fun secret they shared, but Cream had much more interest in keeping Kendall’s secrets than his own. He didn’t want the pup to get a reputation as a pants-wetter, one of the worst titles you can get in school. Kendall had a bit of a reputation for it at his old school, but had managed to stay dry while at Yeng’s. Cream intended to help Kendall keep that going for him. 
	“Or goin on a plushy,” Kendall said with a blushy grin. 
	“You’ll have to tell me more about that,” Cream said, then gave the pup a hug. They’d reached the end of the hall, and would soon be parting ways. Kendall lived in the opposite direction of him, so they never got to walk home together. “See you next week, I wanna hear all about your sleepover on Monday!” 
	“You got it!” Kendall agreed, then squeezed Cream. 
	The two parted ways, and Cream started his trek home. It wasn’t much of a walk, but Cream wanted to get home as quickly as he could. Even if he didn’t have any big plans, he wanted to make the most of his weekend. His sex was warm between his legs and he was eager to satisfy his urges. Talking with Kendall about pee had aroused him, and he’d already been horny for a good part of his day. He didn’t have any fun in the library, so he hadn’t yet satisfied his overactive drive. Even the gentle friendly hug from Kendall had made his sex drive all that much more present to him. He felt his Pull-Up getting a bit damp from his leaking bunny slit, and shivered. He wanted to be home soon, so he could take care of himself. 
	Cream normally stuck to the streets he knew to get home, but lately had discovered an alleyway which cut his walk home by at least two minutes. It wasn’t much, but it was enough to make it worth it. When he saw the alleyway coming closer as he walked, he rounded the corner into it and was suddenly face to face with a large feral dog. His fur stood on end, and he froze in place. Cream wasn’t generally afraid of feral dogs, but running into one that was likely a stray made him very nervous. His instincts of fawn, fight, or flight were heavily geared toward fawning. He always found it hard to move when he was scared, and as such he couldn’t bring himself to make any sudden movements. 
	The large feral stray approached him slowly. It wagged its tail, and started sniffing Cream. It panted happily, and sniffed Cream all over until eventually it caught the scent of something it seemed to like. It dipped its head, and started sniffing at Cream’s crotch. 
	Cream relaxed a bit once the dog started wagging its tail, and by all means appeared to be mostly friendly. He didn’t want to take any chances by making any sudden movements, so he just let the feral stray mutt sniff him. He had to admit, the stray seemed well-kept enough. It wasn’t haggard like some strays might be. The alleyway was in a nicer neighborhood, and it seemed like even as a stray this dog had seen some love and attention. Just a friendly neighborhood stray which likely ate some higher quality scraps than just garbage, and might even get some brushes every now and then. But as the dog sniffed him, Cream couldn’t help but notice that the dog had taken a liking to his groin. He shivered as the dog sniffed him, and he wondered when the dog might wander off, if at all. 
	The mutt sniffed a bit more, then looked up at Cream and let out a small “woof”. The sound wasn’t intimidating, but it was deep. The dog panted, standing in front of Cream for a moment, then leaned down and licked at the front of Cream’s shorts.
	“H-hey! Knock that off,” Cream protested weakly. He tried to step back from the dog, but the mutt moved forward with him. It did stop licking his shorts, but it went right back to sniffing him between his legs. As the dog sniffed, Cream caught a vaguely familiar scent. He leaned over and tilted his head to see if his suspicions were correct, and a tingle ran down his spine as he discovered he was right. The mutt was sporting the beginning of an erection, with part of its red rocket hanging out of its sheath. 
	The mutt sniffed more and more at Cream. It wanted what it was smelling, but it couldn’t quite get at it. He pawed at Cream’s shorts and let out another woof, then looked up at Cream as if to tell the bunny what it wanted. 
	Cream eventually let his eyes drift away from the mutt’s shaft, and felt himself being slowly back into the alley. He’d tried to get around the dog, but it was walking him backward. He felt his back bump up against one of the buildings, and he found that he was trapped between two dumpsters. He was now fully out of sight of anyone who might have come to his rescue. But as he pressed up against the wall, smelling the dog’s clear arousal, his brain got the fuzzy feeling he got around other boys when his hormones were getting the best of him. He looked around, and saw that he didn’t have a way to go other than to try to push back the larger dog. Its head was at his chest level, and the dog had some weight to it, so he knew pushing past the dog might not be entirely possible. He was trapped between the building and two dumpsters, fully out of sight of the street or anyone who might pass by. Another little alcove where he wouldn’t be seen. 
	The dog woofed again, and took another step closer to Cream. His cock was now further out of his sheath, and his balls hung heavy between his legs. They swayed as he walked, and Cream could smell the dog’s crotch even over the scent of the dumpsters. 
	The rabbit slid down the wall, and sat on his backpack. He looked between the dog’s legs, and admired the thick shaft which was drooling between them. The dog’s balls also had his attention, and as much as he tried to deny that he wasn’t getting ideas, his body was betraying his better judgement. He had a hard cock in his line of sight, and he wanted it. “Hey boy, can I see that?” he asked the dog. 
	Almost as though the dog understood what Cream was saying, it moved forward. It raised up on its hind legs, and put its front legs on the wall, giving Cream a full view of its equipment. 
	Cream felt his body move before he realized what he was doing, and his paw eventually made contact with the warm shaft in front of him. It pulsed in its paw, and a spray of pre-cum splattered his arm. He curiously stroked the dog, which he had determined to be at least mostly a German shepherd, if not a pure-breed. The cock was a deep red, and looked almost like Kendall’s in a way, only much larger. The dog’s sheath was bulging slightly as the knot was starting to inflate, and Cream started to rub at the sheath. He heard the dog panting and whining slightly as he played with that cock, and another stream of warm pre-cum ran down his arm. While taboo, Cream knew that what he was doing wasn’t a crime. There was definite stigma around mating with the undeveloped species, but there were no actual rules against it. That knowledge only drove him forward. 
	The bunny scooted closer, until eventually the shep’s cock was directly in front of his face. He couldn’t hold himself back any longer. His sex drive had taken over, and he wanted what he had in front of him. He opened his muzzle, and took in the tip of the handsome dog’s cock. Warmth blossomed in his body as that familiar shape filled his muzzle, and he nursed it gently. He tasted the unique flavor of the male, salty and musky with an obvious tinge of piss. In that moment, he found it delicious. He steadied himself, and waited for the dog to make the next move. He knew that ferals would hump all on their own, and he wanted to be ready. Moments later, his patience was rewarded as the dog quickly bucked his hips. Cream felt the large shaft push its way into his throat, and he opened it enough so he wouldn’t choke. It was the largest he’d ever taken, but he was still able to breath. It didn’t fill his throat entirely, and that was enough for him. 
	Cream felt spurt after spurt of pre-cum slide down his gullet, and he did his best not to swallow and clench around the dog’s cock. The mutt was pumping steadily into his mouth, and he moaned around it needily. The taste was different than an anthro canine, and he found himself wondering if the dog’s spunk would taste different too. The pre-cum was shooting directly into his throat so he couldn’t taste it, but it smelled different than the pre-cum of the dog boys he’d played with. He could hear the dog panting and chuffing as it humped his mouth, and he while it was much breathier and more ragged, it was still the sounds of a pleasured male that he was familiar with. 
	The bunny felt the dogs knot bumping against his muzzle, and he knew he couldn’t open his mouth enough to take it in. He felt a pang of annoyance that he wouldn’t be able to take it into his muzzle, but as a consolation prize he let his paw wrap around the thick knot. He squeezed it gently, and heard a happy sound rumble out of the dog as he squeezed. He felt more and more pre-cum spurting down his throat as the cock in his muzzle pulsed over and over, gaining speed. The dog’s breathing grew quicker as well, and Cream reasoned that the feral mutt was close. He readied himself for the flood of spunk which would soon be filling him. He’d heard that ferals produced more seed than anthros, and he wondered just how much he would be able to take in. 	
	As Cream waited with bated breath for the mutt to finish, he heard the dog howl and the mutt’s cock surged suddenly. Cream felt the sudden rush of warmth spraying into his throat, and squeezed the dog’s knot to really help him along. Spray after spray of warm thick seed ran down his throat, filling his belly with potent feral cum as the dog came over and over. Cream couldn’t help himself, and he drew back a little so that the dog’s load would start to fill his mouth rather than his throat. His mouth was suddenly filled with thick creamy feral cum, and he savored the taste as his mouth was overwhelmed with it.  It was salty, and musky in just the right way, tasting familiar but notably different than any he’d had before He felt his cheeks puff out as his mouth was filled, and he had to work to keep up with swallowing the load. He wasn’t sure how much more he could take, but the decision to keep swallowing was taken away from him as the dog suddenly pulled back and out of his mouth. He felt warm sprays of the dog’s spunk start splattering his face. His fur was soaked immediately, but he didn’t mind. He let it drip off his face, fully coated in the sticky white seed. 
	The mutt eventually finished and it stepped back. It licked Cream’s face, and after a few moments Cream’s face was clean of the spunk. “Heh, thank you,” Cream said with a dreamy giggle. He caught his breath, starting to slowly come to terms with what he’d just done. It was too late to take back, so he tried not to let any guilt take over. He enjoyed the experience, so he was going to let himself keep it as a happy memory while he could. He stood up shakily, and felt his shorts clinging to his legs. He looked down at his crotch, and his ears drooped a bit. In the excitement of it all, he’d wet himself. It had overwhelmed his Pull-Up and leaked all over his uniform pants, looking to all the world like he’d simply had an accident in his shorts without anything to catch it. “Ah man…” he said glumly. Walking home with wet pants was going to be harder to hide than cum on his breath. 
	Cream gathered his things, and looked at the feral who was licking himself between the legs. “Well, I’ll keep your secret if you keep mine I guess,” he said to the dog. He reached out to pet the mutt, and the dog wagged happily. It barked, then stood up. 
As Cream started to make his way out of the alley, he noticed that the dog was following him. Cream shrugged, and assumed that it would eventually wander off somewhere. But he grew closer and closer to his house, and saw that the dog was still following him. Once he was in front of his house, and the dog hadn’t wandered off, he wasn’t sure what to do. He looked at the dog, who was panting happily and wagging just as he had been before. He looked at the door to his house, then back at the dog, and then shrugged. “Well, maybe having a pet wouldn’t be so bad…” 
He led the dog into his house quietly, and called out. “Hello? Anyone home?” He didn’t hear a response, and made his way all the way into his home, and shut the door behind him after the mutt had made its way in. He knelt down and gave the dog a few more pets, then thought for a moment. “If you’re gonna live with me, you need a name. How about…” he paused. He thought back on the dog’s hot shaft, and giggled a little to himself, “how about Rocket?”
The dog barked happily and spun a quick circle. Cream grinned, and rubbed the dog between its ears. “Rocket it is, then,” Cream asserted. Rocket barked, and let his tongue hang out of his mouth. 
Cream led Rocket up the stairs into the bathroom, and gave him a quick bath. If he was going to have a dog in his home, he wanted to be sure that the dog at least smelled better than a stray. Once Rocket was smelling better, and dried off, the bunny boy led the dog into his room. He laid down an old comforter on the floor for his new pet, but watched as Rocket jumped on his bed instead of laying on the blanket. As Rocket sniffed around Cream’s bed, the dog’s cock tip poked out of his sheath. Cream’s scent was present in the sheets, and it reminded Rocket of what he'd smelled earlier. The feral had emptied his balls into Cream’s muzzle, but the scent of Cream’s hormones had triggered something in the dog once more. 
The bunny saw that rocket make another appearance, and the heat between his legs returned. He stared openly between Rocket’s legs once again, and he felt himself start to drip. Double checking that his door was closed, he walked like a zombie to his bed. He undressed quickly, and kicked his soggy Pull-Up over toward his trashcan. He stood nude in front of his bed for a moment, and then climbed up. He scooted further on to his bed, and then laid on his back. He looked over at Rocket’s cock, which was slowly sliding more and more out of its sheath, and he moaned instinctively. His legs spread without any input from his brain. Whatever hesitation he’d had before was long gone. He wanted what Rocket had to give him.
Rocket caught the scent of Cream’s sex as his legs opened, and the dog made his way over to Cream, and buried his muzzle between the rabbit’s legs. He sniffed at the dripping bunny cunny in front of his muzzle, and then gave it a lick. He licked at it for a few moments, and humped the air. His cock flung pre-cum all over Cream’s bed, with some of it landing on Cream’s legs. He walked forward, and hooked his front paws under Cream. The mutt lowered his hips and clumsily started humping. His length fumbled around the opening of Cream’s slit for a few moments, until eventually he found what he was aiming for and pushed his way in.
Cream yelped as Rocket’s cock roughly pushed into him, and began pistoning in and out of him. He had never taken such a size so quickly, so he had to close his eyes and block out the pain as he was fucked by the dog. After the pain faded, he opened his eyes to the sight of Rocket’s chest. He reached out and stroked the dog’s fur as the feral humped him quickly and roughly. He felt fuller between the legs than he ever had in his life. He had some big toys, but this was unlike anything he’d ever experienced.  The pace and speed of the dog was unmatched by any of the males he’d ever been with. The boys he’d played with might work quickly for a few seconds, but couldn’t keep up. The feral was fast and unstopping, working Cream like he’d never been worked before. 
The bunny squirmed in pleasure as his new pet stuffed him full of dogmeat, and he drooled on himself as the tingling pleasure of his sex made him unable to think or control himself. He felt himself start to pee without any control, but didn’t care. Rocket didn’t seem to mind either. Cream felt his bed get soaked, his bedsheets soaking up the piddle. The plastic sheet under his bed stopped his mattress from getting stained, but his sheets immediately began to smell of young rabbit pee. His room smelled of sex and piss, and Cream couldn’t think of anything else he’d rather be smelling. The dog’s fur smelled like shampoo, so there were no dirty smells from outside. The smells of the room came only from sex and a bunny who couldn’t control his bladder. 
“Good boy…good boy…good boy,” Cream moaned. His body rocked from the movements Rocket was making. The bed shook as the feral fucked the bunny harder than he’d ever been fucked before. Cream felt liquid pooling under him as Rocket leaked pre-cum steadily inside of him, to the point he couldn’t keep it all in. His bed was soaked with his own pee and Rocket’s pre-cum, and it was soaking into his fur as well. He writhed in it, letting it mark him with the scent. 
Rocket was panting and drooling as he bucked his hips over and over. He barked and yapped as he thrusted. His knot was bumping up against Cream’s tight slit, and he growled as he kept trying to force it in.
Cream felt Rocket’s warm swollen bulb bumping against his mound, and he knew he would be taking it whether he wanted to or not. He just hoped that he could take it without too much pain, and certainly without any damage to his body. The more he felt rocket desperately trying to push it in, he opened his legs wider to try to accommodate the knot as best as he could. The heat of Rocket’s knot was warming him through his wet fur, and he craved it despite the part of his brain which was afraid of it telling him it might not be a good idea. 
After a few more rough thrusts, Rocket’s knot popped into Cream. The bunny let out a shrill shriek as the pain of it stretching his pussy overtook him. It wasn’t unbearable, but it was wider than anything he’d ever taken. But he was relieved to find that the pain of it was quickly replaced by a pleasure he’d never felt. The fullness of Rocket’s knot inside of him was hitting his g-spot in such a way that it was a constant tingling pleasure. He immediately came, hard and suddenly. The walls of his slick pussy clamped on Rocket’s knot, who howled in response. Cream came over and over, feeling like he might never stop. The tingling pleasure made his entire body sing with ecstasy as he came more times in a row than he could count in his delirious, sex-drunk state. 
The pressure on Rocket’s knot from Cream’s clenching pussy made the dog begin emptying his load deep into cream. The feral pumped load after heavy load of potent, thick spunk into the rabbit, thrusting his hips shallowly as he was tied with Cream. His cock surged and pulsed, firing his stringy seed into the bunny cunny wrapped around his cock. He panted and whined with pleasure as he came inside the rabbit boy. The dog’s cum began spurting out of Cream, as his body couldn’t hold any more of it, and it sprayed out of him in thin streams from the very small openings left from the fullness of Rocket’s knot. 
As their mutual pleasure died, Cream lied in his soaked bed, panting and catching his breath. His new pet had stopped filling him with cum, but the pressure of the knot was making him have aftershocks, and smaller orgasm as it worked around inside of him. He could hardly think straight, and his vision was blurred. His line of sight was mostly brown fur as it was, so it wasn’t as though he needed to see much. Rocket was still mounted over him, and panting happily. Thankfully the dog wasn’t tugging at the knot, or Cream might have a different problem. A knot going in was one thing, but being taken out was not something he wanted to experience. He knew that knots deflated on their own, from his experience with dog boys. None of the dog boys he’d been with had knots quite so big, but he’d been tied before so this experience wasn’t entirely new. 
Eventually, Rocket’s knot did deflate, and with a wet popping sound the dog pulled his cock free of Cream. Cream moaned as he felt a warm rush of cum spill out of him into his sheets. He wet himself again, completely unable to hold it, and his bed was once again soaked with his piss. It was pointless to worry about any more liquids in his bed, as Rocket’s cum was already soaking his sheets in addition to his previous accident. 
Cream caught his breath one more after feeling Rocket’s knot pop out of him, and he scooted up on his bed as Rocket stepped back. Before he could realize what was happening, he saw Rocket turn and lift his leg. “Wait!” Cream called out, but it was already too late. With his mouth still open, he felt Rocket’s warm piddle stream soak his face. He tasted the feral’s salty piss, and found he didn’t dislike it. He had to be honest with himself, and admit that he actually enjoyed it. He left his mouth open, letting Rocket mark his face and mouth with his pee until the dog finished up. 
The bunny licked his lips, and took a few deep breaths. He looked at the state of his bed. His sheets were likely ruined, and would need to be washed immediately if they were to saved to even be used as spares. But Cream couldn’t be bothered to care all that much. He’d just ask for a new set of sheets, claiming he forgot to wear a Pull-Up to bed and had an accident. His parents never bothered to care enough to get mad about his bedwetting, and just bought him whatever he’d asked for, when they were around at least. Cream was so used to having an empty house that he felt entirely comfortable playing with Rocket the way he just had done, so carrying his spunk and pee-stained sheets to the washroom wouldn’t be anything he’d have to worry about. But he did want to shower first. He looked at Rocket, and gave him a few tender rubs between the ears.  . Rocket licked Cream’s face, and let out a gentle “woof”.  The dog leaned down and casually began to lick at Cream’s spent pussy. 
	Cream squirmed as Rocket licked him between the legs, and he sighed with pleasure. It felt nice, but strangely didn’t feel sexual. It was as though Rocket was comforting him in some way. Once he’d finished, Rocket licked his lips and then began licking his own crotch. Cream felt strangely jealous that Rocket could lick himself like that, and wished he could do it as well. 
	Cream stood up from his bed to get ready to shower, and held his paw under his pussy to catch any remaining drips of spunk that might flow out of him. Rocket followed after him, trotting behind the bunny boy on the way to the bathroom. Cream rubbed Rocket’s belly as he waited for his bath. He was feeling too lazy to stand for a shower, and thought that the warm water of the bath would help relieve any upcoming soreness after taking such a large cock inside of him.
“You’re gonna like it here, Rocket. I know I’m gonna like having a pet…” Cream said lazily. But as he had that thought, and smelled the scent of Rocket’s cum thick coming from his own sex, he wondered who was whose pet now.