Lights, Camera, Boner!

A story by:

Kilted Jackalope

Foreword:

All characters copyright their original owners and used with permission.  The characters of Winter (ass like a twelve year-old girl) and his mom (Jessica) in their entirety belongs to Winter Wolfy (https://inkbunny.net/WinterWolfy).  All other characters belong to Kilted Jackalope.  Original story by Kilted Jackalope.  No wolves were seriously harmed (physically) in the making of this story, although Winter will probably need a few years of therapy.  Although this is purely a work of fiction, the author strongly encourages the dressing of wolf cubs in mesh undies.  The author assumes no responsibility for any keyboards ruined from fluids spewing forth do to the content of this story.

Saturday!  The one day of the week that was absolutely made for cubs.  Winter peeked out from under his blankets with a smile and greeted the morning rays of the sun with an eager yawn.  For any cub, Saturdays were the crown jewel of the whole week.  Saturdays were made for watching cartoons in your pajamas, eating cereal 'til you were ready to burst, and running around outside with your friends until your mom forced you to come inside because she thinks it's too dark out.  And after that - a night full of video games and pizza until you fall asleep in front of the TV.  Yep, that all sounded pretty good to Winter.  The ten year-old wolf reached his paws up over his head and stretched, thumping his tail under the covers.  He turned to pull the sheets back and get out of bed, only to come face to face with a gray, wrinkled muzzle and a big toothy smile.
"Oooohhhh!  There's my little cutie-puff!" the elderly wolf grinned, grabbing the rather alarmed Winter by his cheeks and slathered his face in licks.  
"Good morning, Winter!" his mom chirped, sticking her head in the door to his bedroom.  "Guess who came to visit today!"
Winter nodded and tried to get a word in between all the licks to his muzzle.  "H-Hey, Nana."
"Oh, my gracious!  He looks so thin!" Winter's grandmother said, lifting his pajama shirt up despite his attempts to resist.  "Do you feed him at all, Jessica?  Look at this!  He's just fur and bones under here."
Winter blushed and tried to tug his shirt back down but was thwarted by his grandmother's fingers poking into his ribs.  "Eee-YIIII!  No d-d-d-dooooonn't ahhhh HEE HEE HEEEEEE~  N-Nanaaaahhh, your t-ticklinggggg!"
His mother ignored the question and tried to speak up over Winter's shrill giggling.  "So, we have another surprise for you today, Winter!  Remember that friend of mine who knows that professional photographer?  You know, the one who kept saying how photogenic and cute you are?  Well, you'll never guess what she told me!  They are having some tryouts downtown today for new cub clothing models and she was able to get you a spot!  Isn't that exciting?"
Winter finally freed himself away from his grandmother's tickling fingers and pulled his pajama top back down.  "Um, okay?  I mean, what is it?  What do I have to do?"
His mother rolled her eyes and laughed.  "Wow.  Try not to sound too excited, Winter.  It's just a chance to become a world famous model, after all.  Look, it's just putting on some different clothes and getting your picture taken.  That's all.  Think you can handle that without embarrassing me?" she asked, putting extra emphasis on the last part and punctuating it with a glare.  
Winter shrunk down and held onto his own tail, his ears drooping.  He nodded, looking up at her with large pupils.  "Y-Yes, mom."
"Good!  And it'll be fun.  You'll see.  Now, in the meantime, your grandmother is going to get you all clean and pretty and ready for the cameras while I go and find out where we're supposed to be going for the photo shoot."
Winter gulped and looked over at the toothy grin on his Nana's muzzle.
"Come on now, sweetie-poo!  We're going to get you a nice bubble bath and get you all clean and shiny for your big debut!"
Winter struggled and pulled against his arm as his grandmother tugged him out of bed.  "N-no, that's o-okay, Nana.  I can wash m-myself.  I'm a big boy now," he whimpered.
"Nonsense, honey-butt.  You're never too old for a good scrubbin' from your Nana!  Now, come on and let's get you into your favorite bubble bath!"
"Yeah, 'honey-butt'.  Is that what we're calling you now?"
Winter looked up and turned bright red seeing his older sister, Harley standing in the doorway and snickering into her paws.  He opened his mouth to say something but she was already yapping away again.
"Let me know if you need help, Nana.  Honey-butt never washes himself very well and sometimes we have to go back and make sure he cleaned his bottom and little bitty wolfy bits well enough.  He's really terrible at it."
Winter blushed more and folded his ears back, still struggling to pull his arm free as his grandmother led him toward the bathroom.  "What?!  No, that's not true!" he whimpered.  "I'm not dirty d-down there.  And th-that's not my name, Harley."
His sister just continued to giggle the more flushed he became.  To make matters worse, all this attention and anxiety was making his heart race and his cock start to twitch.  And getting a raging hard-on in front of his grandmother was the last thing he needed.  He'd never ever live that down.  If only Harley would go away and leave him alone.
After much scraping of claws across the floor and pleas to his grandmother that he was, in fact, capable of washing himself, Winter found himself standing with his tail in his paws and watching as his grandmother drew him a bath complete with 'Cap'n Cubbie Bubble Bath!' poured in all while Harley watched from the open doorway and snickered hysterically.  
"Okay, pumpkin, time to get in your bath.  Let's get those pajamas off now," his grandmother cooed. 
Winter shuffled his feet and whined.  "Awwww.  I can wash myself, Nana.  Do I hafta get nakie in front of everyone?"  The young wolf tucked his ears back and bit his lip.  He stared at his feet, and held onto his tail.  His cock was half hard and twitching in his pajamas as he felt their stares on him.
"Yeah, honey-butt," Winter's sister jeered.  "Why would you be ashamed to be naked in front of Nana – unless you're all hard again.  Is that it?  Did you get a boner thinking about getting naked in front of Nana?"
"Shut up, Harley!"
"Now, now.  That's no way to talk to your dear sweet sister, honey-butt," his grandmother said, patting him on the bottom.  "Come one now and let's get you into the tub."
Winter nodded and turned around to face away from both of them while he pulled off his pajamas, trying to hold the fabric out away from his tingling cock to minimize any rubbing on his tip that might make him even harder.  He tried to ignore Harley behind him, snickering into her paws, and who knew full well why he was facing away from them.  Winter bit his lip and stepped into the bath, keeping one paw over his crotch.  He shuffled in as quickly as he could, getting under the bubbles with a sizable splash that sent fluffs of foam up into the air.  Winter peeked out from behind the mounds of bubbles with whimpering eyes and hoped the two of them would just leave.  But no such luck.
His grandmother picked up a scrub brush and leaned in as Winter tried to fight off her paws and take the brush away.
"N-No.  Nana!  I'm...  I can do it myself!  R-Really!"
His grandmother either didn't hear or didn't care and reached under the bubbles to find his feet.  "Now let's give those little feetie-weeties a good scrubby for my cubbie."
Winter gasped and tried to hide his feet under the water.  "W-Wait, Nana!  No, d-don't use the brush – my feet are tickl-EEEEEEEE!  Heee hee HEEEEEEE!  HEE HEE GAAAHH!"  Winter thrashed around and tried desperately to pull his feet away from his grandmother's grip as she fought him and tried to keep running the stiff bristles over the soft bottoms of his feet.
"Now, honey-butt – just...  nnfff...  H-Hold still for Nana...  so I...  Sweetie, you're making a mess..."
Winter's grandmother paused her torment of Winter's ticklish feet to grab a towel to dry off some of the splashes of water.  While Winter panted and tried to catch his breath, she looked back over her shoulder to his sister who was watching all this from the door with great amusement.
"Harley?  Maybe I do need your help.  Can you hold your brother and keep him from squirming so much.  He's such a little wiggle-worm."
Harley grinned evilly and winked at her brother.  "Oh sure, Nana.  I'd love to help."
Winter gulped and ducked down as low as he could in the tub, peeking out over the blanket of bubbles and watching his sister very closely.  Harley walked over to the other end of the tub and took her belt off.  She looped the middle of it around her brother's wrists and hooked it over the towel bar.  With a sharp tug, she pulled his arms up over his head and secured them.  Winter whimpered tried to curl his sensitive feet up under him.  He was at least grateful for the bubbles that were hiding his hard little cock throbbing under the water.
"Okay, honey-butt, let's get your bottom half clean, okay?  Just hold still for Nana."
Winter yelped the instant his grandmother's paws touched his feet again.  "W-Wait, Nana – just d-don't use the brusshhhh-YEEEE!!  Hee hee hee hee eeeeeee-yi-yi-yi HAHAHAHAAAAA!!"
Winter tugged desperately at his paw restraints and squealed with uncontrollable giggles as the brush's stiff bristles once again teased and tickled every sensitive nerve ending on the soles of his feet and toes.  His sister, under the guise of helping, put her paw down on his lower tummy to hold him down and keep him from squirming so much.  But Winter could see the same flash of evil in the smirk on her face.
"Here, Nana," Harley grinned while looking at Winter's blushing face.  "I'll help wash his upper parts while you get his feet."
Before Winter knew what was happening, Harley slid her paw down under the layer of bubbles and over his crotch, rubbing her fingers all over his hard little shaft and teasing underneath his fluffy little scrotum.  In between fits of shrieking giggles, Winter looked up and pleaded with his sister.
"Geeeehhh HEE HEEEE!!  H-Harleeyyeeee...  D-D-Doooonnnnnn't...  GAAH-HAHAHAHAHA!!"
His sister put on an unconvincing look of innocence and rubbed circles over his twitching tip.  "Oh, but we have to make sure all of you is clean don't we?  Especially allllll along here and over the tip here and down under these."
Winter felt his tummy starting to get a fuzzy feeling inside.  It was bad enough to have his feet tickled like this, but with his sister playing with his balls too – there was only so much the poor wolf could take.  He tried his best to turn and pull his crotch away from Harley's paw but with his grandmother tickling his feet and legs mercilessly he was laughing too hard to concentrate on his raging boner.
Harley's grin spread wider.  She took her other paw and moved it up to the side of Winter's ribs and armpit.  "And we better make sure that all of this is clean too, huh?"  Before Winter could take a breath to protest, his sister was already wiggling her fingers into his very sensitive ribs.
Winter arched his back and shrieked, flailing in the tub with laughter as he was tickled all over, pulling helplessly at the belt that had his arms tied above his head.  Harley kept her other paw on his cock, rubbing and teasing him just enough to keep him painfully hard.  Winter could feel himself starting to leak precum all in the bathwater.  His balls were throbbing and tightening up, threatening to explode at any moment.  Harley's fingers kept stroking up and down his little cock and tickling him under his balls.  His tummy was getting really tight now, even amid all the squeals and giggles.  Winter whined and closed his eyes.  He was about to make a huge mess in the tub.  He could feel the surge of cum pressing against the base of his cock.
"H-Harrrrleeeyyy...  P-P-P-Pleeeeeaaasseee..." the young wolf whimpered, feeling his hips starting to buck and press up on their own.
A wave of heat started to surge from his groin.  He was so close.  Harley's fingers were killing any self-control he had over his dick.  His mom was gonna be so angry!  And then everything stopped abruptly.
"Okay, snoogums – You should be all clean and pretty now.  Let's get you all rinsed off," his grandmother said.
Winter looked up at her from the tub panting heavily while Harley untied his wrists.  He felt the painful weight of all that pent up cum in his balls, just waiting to be released, but held back like water behind a dam.  It made his whole groin throb with a dull ache.  Winter bit his lip and tried not to whimper about it.  He looked up at Harley who just smirked back at him with her tongue poking out the side of her muzzle.  She had gotten him oh so very close to exploding.  And now, nothing.  
Winter let his grandmother help him stand up in the tub so she could rinse off all the bubbles from his fur.  The jets of warm water from the shower wand glanced over his hard cock and made him wince every time the spray touched his tip.  He was so sensitive from all the edging, every touch of the water over his glans threatened to push him over the edge.  Winter tried to turn his legs and shield his cock and balls from the water jets.  His grandmother just laughed at him and poked him in his tummy.
"Ohhh~  Is someone trying to hide their itty widdle cock-a-doodle-doo?  Is that it?"  She reached over and lightly pinched the end of his dick playfully, wiggling it around.  "Are you trying to hide your little teeny peeny from your Nana?  Ooh, it's so cute!"  She wiggled around his cock more in her fingers while Winter gurgled and felt his eyes roll back in his head.  The pre was surging up from his balls.  He felt his vision getting cloudy.  His cock was starting to twitch and flare.  He was so close!
"Okay, honey-butt.  Let's get you out of the tub and all dried off, okay?"
Winter nodded, feeling very dizzy.  His cock was drooling pre everywhere but there was nothing he could do about it.  If he could just make it through this and get to his room he could either finish himself off there or maybe he could just stuff ice cubes down the front of his underwear.  Winter took his grandmother's paw and stepped out of the tub, his raging hard-on jutting out in front of him.  He tried not to think about how naked and hard he was in front of his sister and his grandmother.  He heard Harley snickering off to the side as his grandmother started to towel off his butt.  
"What's the matter, Winter?" Harley giggled.  "You look so anxious like you're waiting for something to happen.  Something you want sooooo bad.  You'll probably feel so much better if you just let it all out, you know."
Winter turned crimson and tried to ignore his sister's teasing.  His erection was twitching and threatening to burst with the slightest provocation.  The towel rubbing on his butt and up and down his legs was not helping either.  He started panting, trying to keep his concentration focused.  If he could just keep his cock from erupting for just a few more minutes he could...  Then his grandmother moved the towel to his front, rubbing his crotch in little circles.  Winter gasped and clenched his paws.  It felt too good – the cotton fabric was smearing the beads of pre all over his glans and under his shaft.  He felt another surge of cum from his balls.  He whimpered and tried to think of something, anything!  She started drying his balls off, rubbing and teasing him under his little scrotum.  Winter held his breath and tried to stay in control.  But another swish of the towel over the end of his cock destroyed him.
"Uhhhhhh!  Oh n-n-n-NO!  AAHHHGGGGGHHHHHH!!"
Winter's groin was awash in a warm, electric feeling as cum erupted from his little prick like a soda bottle that had been shaken up.  In a split-second decision, he turned to try and face away from his grandmother, slinging globs of semen all over the bathroom mirror and wall.  He nearly collapsed as more of the hot load pumped out, spraying everything in front of him with sticky strands of thick goo.  Harley screamed in fury.
"MOM!  The little perv did it again and – GROSS!  It's all over me!"
Winter's mom poked her head in the door and gasped.  "Winter!  What have you..?  All over the mirror and the wall and the curtains?!"  She grabbed him by his arm and jerked him to his feet, marching the whimpering, naked wolf to his bedroom.  She sat down on the bed and bent him over her lap.  Her paw raised up and slapped hard against his bare butt.  
"You *WHAP!* do *SMACK!* not *SPANK!* cum *WHACK* all *SMACK!* over *SPANK!* your *WHAP!* sister *SPANK!* This *SMACK!* is *WHAP!* not *SPANK!* a *WHACK!* Jay *SMACK!* Naylor *SWAT!* comic! *POW!*"  
Winter sobbed and nodded, rubbing his sore, red bottom.  He turned and tried to hide his still mostly hard cock between his legs and tail, not wanting to anger his mom further.  
"Now, no more of this foolishness, mister man.  You get your butt dressed and ready to go downtown while I go clean up your mess.  And Harley, for heaven's sake, go get cleaned up and change clothes.  Stop walking around with your brother's semen dripping all over you."
Winter sobbed and sniffled back his tears, rubbing his paw over his red, swollen bottom.  It wasn't his fault he orgasmed all over Harley.  If they had just let him alone to take a bath...  He decided the best thing to do was to try and forget about it and just get dressed.  He picked out a comfortable pair of briefs and his favorite track pants.  They were a little snug fitting on him, but he really liked the way they looked and how comfy they were.  Hopefully, this photo thing wouldn't take all day and he could salvage what was left of his Saturday when they got home.

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The bus heading downtown was more crowded than usual, but that really wasn't too surprising on a Saturday.  Winter followed his mom and sister as they climbed aboard and looked for a seat.  There were only two seats left on one of the front benches and, being a proper gentleman, Winter stood next to one of the poles so his mom and sister could sit down.  
The ride downtown seemed to Winter to be taking forever.  They were stopping a lot more and dealing with waiting for lots of passengers to get on and off.  He wished they could just hurry up and get there already.  Or maybe even just get out and walk the rest of the way.  With each minute on the bus ride, surrounded by strangers, Winter was growing more and more convinced they were staring at him.  Maybe it wasn't the best idea to wear his tight fitting track pants - even if they were amazingly comfortable.  
Winter began to feel a blush creep up over his cheeks again.  He just knew people were staring at him and how well his track pants hugged the curves of his butt.  He thought about tucking his tail down over his bottom and between his legs but that would look really obvious.  The young wolf swallowed hard and tried to think of something else.  Anything to get his mind off of...  Winter shuddered as his ears perked straight up, catching the faintest whisper from behind him.  
"Psss....  Psss psss...  psss ... can see his butt... pss psss psssss..."
The ten year-old wolf gulped loudly and felt his ears turn bright pink and his tail start to prickle.  His heart beat started to quicken.  Involuntarily he looked down at his own crotch and saw the small mound in the front of his stretchy track pants squirm.  Winter whimpered under his breath and felt hot under his clothes.  Surely it was just his imagination.  Maybe?  He slowly turned his head as inconspicuously as he could manage to look over his shoulder.  On the opposite side of the bus there were several rows of preteen girls wearing St. Richard's Junior High soccer jerseys making eye contact with him and snickering into their paws.  One of them even winked at him.
Yipe!  Winter's ears folded back and he bit his lip, trying not to whimper too loudly.  They were staring right at his round little bottom in the back of his form-fitting track pants.  He could feel his cock starting to unfurl in his underwear.  If his mom saw him getting a boner, she'd go feral right here in front of everyone on the bus.  He started to turn to the side, but then there was Harley sitting right next to his mom.  If his sister saw his boner it'd probably be even worse.  Winter felt his cheeks getting even more flushed as he tried straddling the pole to hide his boner, but the shaking of the bus ride only made things worse with his cock pressed up against the vibrating pole.  
Seeing no other option, Winter decided to turn around and face away from his mom and sister - at least until his cock calmed down.  Plus, this way the all those junior high girls couldn't see his butt anymore.  He did his best to just look out the side of the bus window as buildings and parks zoomed past.  But he could still feel the stares of the soccer girls as they looked right at him and whispered into each other's ears and giggled.  Winter closed his eyes for a moment and tried to ignore the swelling heat in his groin that mirrored the flush spreading over his cheeks.  Please, oh please, just let them get off at the next stop and let this nightmare be over.  
"...psss psss pssss... pss...  I can see it twitching...  Psss... pssssss!"
Winter gasped and opened his eyes looking mortified.  The girls all giggled into their paws and fell all over each other laughing.  Winter leaned forward a bit to try and mask as much of the bulge as he could.
"Hey, dork!  Don't push your tail in my face!" Harley hissed at him, pushing Winter's butt away from her and forcing Winter to stand up straight.  
The soccer girls all giggled into their paws again as Winter turned fifty shades of embarrassment.  His cock started to tingle and get warm.  The front of his track pants twitched again.  The young wolf swallowed hard and looked around desperately for an open seat.  As he scanned up and down the bus, his ears perked up again.
"Psst!  Hey.  Over here," one of the girls whispered.
Winter turned sharply and one of the soccer girls in the front seats, a very pretty dalmatian who looked to be about twelve, was making eyes at him.  The young wolf felt hot all over and looked back to her with a confused expression.  She winked at him and ran her paws over her thigh.  Then, as Winter watched her, completely transfixed, she peeled back her nylon soccer shorts up her thigh and revealed a glimpse of her cotton panties.  Winter's eyes grew as big as dinner plates.  He couldn't believe what he was seeing.  He swallowed dryly but didn't blink.  He stared and watched as she pulled her shorts back a little more, completely exposing the pink cotton underneath that was pressed up tight over the folds of her sex.
Winter gasped, suddenly unable to get enough air.  The girls all doubled over into their paws and tried hard not to laugh out loud.  Winter turned bright red and hid behind his paws while his cock sprung to life in his underwear.  Whimpering, the young wolf kept one paw over his eyes and with the other started tugging on his track pants, trying to keep them from showing too much.  When he couldn't bear to keep his eyes closed any longer, he peeked out through his fingers at the girls again.   
A ferret girl with long hair caught his attention this time.  As winter watched and whimpered, she slowly tugged down the top of her soccer shorts revealing the elastic waistband of her panties underneath.  The ten year-old wolf gulped loudly as she winked at him and moved one finger teasingly inside the edge of her underwear.  Winter jerked his attention away and his eyes lit upon one of her teammates, a petite vixen with rather well-defined curves for being in junior high.  The vixen smiled sweetly and slowly pulled at the neckline of her soccer shirt until a significant portion of her bra and the side of her breast were visible.  
Winter felt heat radiating off his face and ears.  His heart rate was skyrocketing and his cock was getting so hard it was painful.  He looked up at the route map and realized they were only halfway to their destination.  The front of his track pants was poking out sharply and he could feel pre rising in his cock.  He looked around again for a seat on the bus so he could hide his boner and thought about telling Harley he felt ill so he could take her seat.  He couldn't stop his mind from flashing back to all those images of the girls' panties.  His cock twitched eagerly in his underwear.
Winter looked over at the giggling girls again and saw that the cheetah in the second row seated next to the ferret girl was leaned across her ferret friend's lap like she was trying to find something on the floor.  The ferret looked up at Winter and smirked, rubbing her paw in light circles across the cheetah girl's butt.  While Winter stared hypnotized at this, the ferret thumbed the waistband of the cheetah's shorts and lifted them out far enough that the blushing wolf could clearly see how well the cheetah girl's cotton panties hugged the curves and crevice of her ass.  
Winter's cock throbbed so hard he felt like he was about to have a nosebleed.  He felt faint and grabbed the pole for support.  Pre was starting to soak into the tent in his underwear.  He was less concerned with finding a seat and more thinking about diving out one of the windows before he came all over himself.  Then the cheetah girl looked up at him and winked with a very evil smirk.  
"AYYYIIII!  You little pervert!  Quit staring at my PANTIES!"
Winter stood there quivering with one eye twitching.  Everyone on the bus was looking.  Even the old jackal driving the bus stopped to turn and stare at him.  His cock soaked up all the attention and joyfully throbbed so hard it pulled the elastic waistband of his track pants and underwear away from his tummy.  He turned bright crimson and tried to speak, but forgot how.  His mom grabbed him by the arm and glared at him.
"Winter!  Just what are you doi... Oh my god are you hard?  Do you have a boner?!"
"No, mom, wait!  I didn't mean to...  Ack!  No, p-p-please!  Don't spank me here!"
Winter's mother growled and shoved her paw into his pants, jerking them down to his ankles and pulling his underwear down along with them.  Winter whimpered and shuddered as the fabric glided over the tip of his hard little cock and pulled it down.  His vibrant erection sprung free and slung strands of precum on his tee shirt.  Winter tried to bury his face in his paws, but his mother bent him over her lap and proceeded to wear out his naked butt in front of everyone.
"You *SMACK!* do *WHAP!* not *SLAP!* get *WHACK!* hard *WHAP!* and *SLAP!* embarrass *SPANK!* your *SWAT!* mother *WHACK!* and *SMACK!* you *POW!* do *WHACK!* not *SPANK!* look *WHACK!* at *SLAP!* girls' *SPANK!* panties *WHAP!* in *POW!* public *WHACK!* mister *SMACK!* man!" *SPANK!*
Winter could feel how pissed off she was in the force of her paw across his tender bottom.  He slowly lowered his tail and stood up, sniffling and trying his best not to cry in front of all these strangers on the bus.  His bottom was red and sore and he could still feel the sting of his mom's paw across his butt cheeks.  His cock was as hard as it had ever been in his life, standing straight up and glistening with precum at the tip.  Wiping tears from his eyes, Winter bent over to pull up his pants only to feel the sharp slap against his ass once again.
"Absolutely not, mister man!  You think it's so funny to look at those poor, innocent girls' panties?  Don't you think you owe each one of them an apology for acting out like that?"
"But...  But, mom!  I'm...  I gotta do it naked?" he whimpered.  And if that weren't enough, without his undies and pants on to help contain his boner, now every bump and shift in the bus ride was making his peen wobble and shake about in front of him.  
Winter's mom folded her arms and her ears back.  Winter could tell she was in no mood for arguments.  He swallowed hard and turned around slowly, looking at the rows of preteen girls in their soccer uniforms all sitting quietly and looking quite innocent.  Trying not to choke on tears of embarrassment, Winter shuffled over to the first of many rows on the bus and sniffled.
"I...  I'm s-sorry I looked at y-your - whoa!"
Winter had to grab onto one of the overhead straps as a pothole shook the entire bus, making his little boner sway and bobble between his legs.  The eyes of the two females were immediately drawn to his crotch, watching and giggling as his very excited peen wobbled back and forth.  Winter wanted to crawl into a hole and just die forever.  But all he could do for now was to shut his eyes and hope the jostling would stop since it was making his little cock throb and tingle as it bounced.
Winter's eyes popped wide open the instant he felt pressure on the tip of his dick.  He yipped and looked down to see the dalmatian girl had reached out when his eyes were closed and pinched the end of his erection with her two fingers.  Winter opened his mouth to protest but instead bit his lip and stifled a whimper as the sensation made his little cock surge with pleasure.  The dalmatian girl turned to her seatmate, who looked every bit as surprised as Winter did, and giggled, "Oh, he's really hard!"
Whining out loud, Winter plodded to the next row of seats and tried to choke out an apology to the two twelve year-old girls sitting there who, like their friends in the row before, were more interested in how hard Winter's wobbling cock was.  Emboldened by watching the dalmatian girl, the raccoon girl gave Winter a sly wink and wrapped her fingers around his dick, squeezing along the shaft.  Winter yelped but didn't dare make a scene now.  His mom was angry enough as it was.  He gritted his teeth and made a fist in one paw, trying to ignore how good it was feeling having the girls' fingers on his erection.  The feeling of their fingers pressing and rolling his cock around was making his balls throb and want to swell with cum.  Winter winced as the bus jumped another divot in the road that sent warm shivers up his groin as his dick bounced around in front of him.  He knew he had to hurry this up before he exploded.  Blushing bright pink and trying to ignore the girls incessant giggling, Winter moved to the next row of seats.
"I'm s-sorry that I looked at y-y-your-RR-YIPE!"
The young wolf jumped as a paw from the seats behind him on the opposite side of the aisle reached over and pinched his bottom.  He rubbed his still very tender buttcheek and turned to ask them to stop only to have his bottom pinched again from the soccer girls behind him.  Winter turned back around sharply with his paws guarding his sore backside, leaving his front completely untended to which left another opening for a preteen cheetah girl to reach over and give his balls a tug.
"H-Hey!  Q-Quit it..." Winter whimpered at the giggling groups on either side of him.  It was bad enough how embarrassing this was but all this fondling was starting to make him leak precum.
Winter looked down at his pulsing hard-on and winced.  He could see precum leaking out of his tip and drolling down the side of his glans.  He gasped and tried to catch his breath, but all the laughing and the whispers behind his back were only fueling his anxiety more.  His cock swelled at all the attention and oozed another blob of precum in appreciation.  Panting hard, Winter shuffled faster to the next row of seats to apologize and hopefully get this over with soon before disaster struck.  
"I'm s-sorry I saw your pantiee-e-e - OMG!"
Winter's ears turned bright red along with the rest of his face as the 11 year-old skunk girl in front of him pulled her knee up to her chest, lifting her soccer shorts all the way up her thigh and revealing not only her thong panties but the side of her sex as well.  Winter whimpered out loud as his cock swelled up so hard his tip turned purple and spurted pre.  He covered his eyes and felt his tummy go all fuzzy, making him dizzy.
Too afraid to find out what would happen if he stayed any longer, Winter turned and dashed back up to the front of the bus to try and put his clothes back on.  He was going to sit in Harley's lap if he had to - just going to sit quietly where no one could see his raging boner and be a good boy for the rest of the trip.  His sex was tingling with so much excitement Winter was sure that even breathing on it wrong would probably make him orgasm at this point.  
The young wolf padded to the front of the bus, with every step making his cock sway and whap against his thighs.  He bit his lip and tried not to think about it as more strands of pre slung out of his very hard little cock and got all over his fur.  Winter looked for his underwear and track pants but only found his mom angrily staring back at him.
"I don't think so, mister man.  With the way you've been acting out, you can just stand there and ride the rest of the way naked."
A chorus of muffled giggles came from the preteen soccer girls in the seats behind him.  Winter's cock throbbed hard and squeezed out another strand of pre that oozed to the floor in front of him.
"But...  But, mo-om!  I did what you asked," he sniffled, choking back tears as his ears turned brilliant red again.  
"Don't you argue with me, Winter!  You stand there and think about what you did - embarrassing those poor girls like that!"
Winter sniffled back more tears and went to stand with his paws folded over his crotch but his mom grabbed his wrists and held them up.
"Oh, I don't think so!  No sir.  The last thing you need to be doing is playing with yourself!"
But, mom - I wasn't..."
Don't you talk back to me, mister man.  You put your paws on top of your head and don't even THINK about playing naughty with that penis of yours."
Winter sighed and nodded.  There was no use arguing with her when she was this angry.  He clasped his fingers over his ears and stood naked at the front of the bus, shuffling back and forth to keep his balance as the large vehicle swayed and turned this way and that - each shift making his peen wobble and brush up against the fur on his thighs and tummy.  Winter gulped and shut his eyes, begging silently for the bus ride to be over soon as his cock got more and more excited with every touch against his thighs.  He could feel the cum rising from his balls again, pressing up angrily against the base of his dick.  The ten year-old wolf whimpered under his breath as his balls started to tighten.  Please, oh please, let this be over soon.  He knew he couldn't last much longer.
"Next stop, downtown.  Next stop, downtown," the jackal bus driver said over the speakers.
And then it happened.  The bus had apparently decided this was the best time to run over several speed bumps in succession.  Winter's eyes popped open wide as the bouncing interior made his cock wobble rapidly in all directions, slapping up against his tummy repeatedly, and completely eroding all control he had over his loins.
"HHNNNGGGGGGGGGGG!!"  Winter yelped as his balls contracted and exploded volley after volley of cum that went splashing all over the floor in front of him and nearly landing on several passengers who had to slide over in their seats to get clear of the ropes of semen flying out of him.  Feeling very dizzy and quite unable to stand on his own anymore, Winter grabbed a nearby pole for support and slid to the floor of the bus, panting hard and seeing stars.
"Moooo-ooomm.  Winter came again," Harley sang out with a giant smirk on her face.
"WINTER!  WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?  Oh my g... LOOK AT THIS MESS!  Such a naughty wolf!  Always thinking about sex and getting hard in public and embarrassing your mother!  Just what do you have to say for yourself, mister man?"
Winter swallowed hard and tried to hoist himself upright on the pole on shaky legs.  "Cock...  T-T-Too b-bouncy..."
"OH!  Just listen to you!  Talking about your penis in front of all these strangers!  You better thank your lucky stars we're running late or I'd blister that butt of yours right here and now!  Put your clothes back on before you embarrass me again!"  
Winter nodded and tried not to fall over as he tugged his underwear back on along with his track pants.  So far this Saturday was anything but what he'd expected.  But there was hope that the photo shoot would go well, at least.

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Still sniffling and looking very sheepish, Winter followed his mom and sister off the bus.  Behind him, his ears perked up to a din of whispering from all the soccer girls.  Despite his better judgment, Winter looked back over his shoulder and caught a glimpse of several of them blowing him kisses and some pulling their soccer shorts back up their legs again.  The young wolf gasped and hurried off the bus before his cock decided to act up again.
Winter held tight onto his mom's paw so as not to get lost among the crowds of other people all milling about in front of the auditorium.  Once they were inside, Winter could see a stage with various photography props and chairs and backdrops which were surrounded by all sorts of lights.  The stage sat in front of a semicircle of audience chairs with a camera stand in the front alongside a desk with a couple of seats behind it.  Winter looked around at the faces of other cubs and adults.  He saw plenty of cubs around his age and some slightly older.  He wondered if he looked as anxious as they did.  He kept getting pulled one way and then the next through the crowd as his mom searched for a familiar face to tell them where to go.  Eventually, they ended up backstage where Winter saw piles of boxes of costume clothing strewn about.  
"Oh!  Millie!  Hey, over here!" his mother waved to her friend.  A pleasant looking wolfess looked over at them and waved back.
"Oh hey, Jessica!  You made it!" Millie squealed, hugging Winter's mom.
"Yes, indeed!  You remember my son, Winter."  She reached around and forced Winter to stop hiding behind her tail and step forward.  The young wolf blushed and nodded with a bashful smile and a wave of his paw.  
"Eeeee!  Oh, Jessie!  He's just as adorable as ever!" she squealed, tussling Winter's ears.  She looked around and searched the crowd of people backstage.  "Fiero?  Where'd you go?  Fiero?  Oh, there you ar... FIERO!  Come over here and take a gander at this one."  Millie turned back to Winter's mom and squeaked with excitement.  "Fiero is THE cub model authority.  If anyone could make a star out of this little cutie, it's him."
Winter shuffled his feet uneasily.  This was sounding less and less like a couple of quick snapshots and more like a huge embarrassing train wreck waiting to happen.  While his mom and her friend were chatting away, Winter took a moment to look at all the activity going on around him.  There seemed to be an awful lot of young girls backstage - most of them around his age and all of them very pretty.  Like, way prettier and better groomed than any girl in his class.  The oldest one he saw was a lioness who looked about fourteen and was wearing very short cutoff denim shorts and a tight form-fitting tank top with no bra underneath.  Winter gulped and tried not to think about that too much and turned his gaze to the other side.  But he gasped and quickly covered his eyes once he saw another girl - an arctic fox who was maybe about twelve or so just standing around in her lace panties and changing clothes in front of everyone like it was no big deal.  Winter scrunched up further behind his mom's tail for protection as the sound of another adult coming over perked his ears up.
Winter looked up as a rather thin and wiry looking white rabbit came over who had several piercings in his left ear, wearing a fishnet tee shirt and some sort of dress pants that were very tight and very stretchy and left nothing to the imagination.  In a word, Winter would have described him as 'girly' from the way he moved and held his paws up.  
"Oh my goodness!" Fiero chirped.  "He's a little heart breaker, isn't he?  Well let's just take a look and see what we have here!"
The foppish rabbit wasted no time in touching and grabbing various body parts, starting with Winter's ears, then his arms, tummy, and even put his paws on Winter's butt which made him blush profusely.
"Oh, I like him.  Yes.  Oh, just look at that expression," Fiero purred, still inspecting Winter all over.  "He's got that 'bad boy' look of fake innocence going for him and an ass that could sell sand in a desert."
Winter turned even redder and tried to shuffle back behind his mother's tail again.  
The rabbit nodded and snapped his fingers, looking over Winter's head towards someone on the other side of the stage.  "Oliver?  Where did you go, hon?"
An otter about the same age as Winter's mom, sporting a ponytail of hair and several cameras around his neck, responded to Fiero's hail.
"This one.  We'll start with this little stud.  I want to see the entire line on him."
The flamboyant bunny leaned over and scratched Winter's ears.  "Now don't you worry, sexy boi – there's nothing to it.  The girls will come over and help you into your outfits and then you just come out on stage and pose for us.  That's all there is to it.  Think your cute butt can handle that?"
Winter opened his mouth to stammer a hoarse reply but his mother beat him to it.  "Oh, he'll be fine.  He loves this kind of thing."
"I...  I do?"
Winter's mother leaned over and locked eyes with him.  "Now – be good and do what Mr. Fiero tells you.  And remember..."  She leaned in closer and growled into his ear.  "Don't embarrass your mother!"
Winter nodded rapidly and gulped, holding onto his own tail.  Just as his mom and sister were about to leave Harley looked back and added, "Oh, and try not to get another boner.  If you do, allll these model girls are gonna see it and laugh at you.  Bye, lil' bro."
Winter gulped and held on tighter to his own tail, no longer certain this was a good idea at all.  He watched as his mom and Harley followed Millie off the stage with his sister making faces at him until they were out of sight.  He flinched as the effeminate white rabbit put his paw on Winter's shoulder and then whistled loudly to get the attention of the young teenage lioness he had seen earlier.  
"Raya, darling?  Get the other girls together and let's start with this one.  Maybe... start with the 'Femme Fatale' line."  Fiero looked at his watch.  "Eight minutes to get him undressed and prettied and then we'll start, yes?"
The young lioness tossed her long hair back into a ponytail and nodded, looking Winter up and down.  Winter opened his mouth to speak as more young teen girls materialized all around him and started pulling open boxes of clothing.
"Uhhhh...  W-Wait...  Uh-Undressed..?"
Before Winter knew what was happening, there were girls' paws all over him.  Several grabbed his tee shirt and started tugging it off over his head.  Winter tried to raise his arms up but got tangled in the fabric as he stepped back and tried not to fall over.  More sets of paws tried to grip the waistband of his track pants and somehow seemed to brush up against all the spots on his tummy and lower sides where he was the most ticklish.
"Accppff!  W-wait – d-don't.  I...  GEEE HEEE HEEEE!!  N-No! d-d-don't do thaaa-haaaaahahahaha HAHAHAAAA!  S-S-Saaahhhpppff! GAAH-HEE HEE HEE HEE HEE HEEE!"
The young wolf squirmed and flailed about getting more and more tangled up in his shirt with his arms desperately trying to tuck down by his ticklish sides.  He couldn't see anything with his shirt over his head but his ears perked to the sounds of girls giggling and whispering.  It was like the bus ride all over again.  Winter whimpered and tried to stand up on his feet, but now he felt his pants being pulled down.
"N-Noooo, d-doooonnn't!" the ten year-old wolf whimpered, trying to cross his legs to keep from losing his pants.  But a few more ticklish jabs later and he was stripped of his clothing and left standing in his underwear backstage, surrounded by young teen girl models.
Winter wanted to die.  He buried his face in his paws and turned so red he could feel the heat radiating off his ears.  Don't get hard.  Don't get hard.  Don't get hard.  Don't get hard.  He could feel the bulge in his underwear starting to wake up and squirm.  He really hoped they would give him his costume to put on soon.  The tight briefs he had on would do nothing to hide his boner.
While Winter kept his eyes shut and imagined himself somewhere else, he felt many paws and brushes grooming over his ears, back, chest, and over his arms and legs.  He whimpered and whined under his breath as several paws, accidentally or otherwise, brushed over his butt and over his bulge, threatening to wake his penis up fully.  His heart was thumping hard and fast in his chest.  He wouldn't be able to stand much more of this.
"Ahem..."
Winter peeked through his fingers.  The teenage lioness was standing in front of him with an innocent smile and holding some sort of flimsy fabric dangling from her finger that looked to Winter like some sort of light green tissue.  
Winter took the piece of fabric from the lioness' paws and held it up, recoiling in horror as he saw that they looked like girl's satin panties.  Very, very small satin panties.  Winter's ears folded back and his tail started to get all bushy.  He whimpered and looked over at the lioness who just smiled and nodded. 
Fiero's voice shouted from out in front of the stage, "How are we doing back there, my dearies?  Is the boi ready?  We're not getting any younger or prettier out here!"
Winter gulped and looked around frantically for a dressing room or some sort of privacy curtain.  Seeing no other option, Winter tried to turn around and face away from everyone but that was quite impossible.  He bit his lip and whimpered, pulling down his underwear and feeling the cool backstage air over his butt and across his balls.  His face was flushed and his cock was tingling, threatening to stand up with the slightest provocation.  As fast as he could, he stepped out of his white briefs and tugged on the panties he was given.  The fabric was very stretchy and tight over his legs.  He tugged on them and tried to make them cover as much as possible but that was no easy feat.  The seam along the back ran down his buttcrack and pulled the underwear firmly across his buttocks, showing off his butt so clearly he might as well not be wearing anything.  In the front, Winter was whimpering and trying to figure out the best way to stuff his balls and dick down into the pouch so that nothing was showing. But worse than that, he quickly noticed that the panties hugged his crotch so well, you could even see the definition of the glans of his penis.  And the more he fidgeted with his cock, the more it started to swell and heat up.  Winter sighed and gave up trying to be modest.  He looked up at the lioness who smiled and winked at him, ushering him out on stage. 
Any hopes Winter had of this being a private photo shoot were immediately dashed.  He saw Fiero sitting at the table by the camera equipment and the otter from earlier making adjustments to the lenses and lighting.  In the front row of the audience, he saw his mother and Harley watching him closely and surrounding the stage were the other parents and cub hopefuls filling all the seats in the auditorium.  Winter's knees started shaking and he felt his cock lurch in his panties. 
Fiero clapped his paws and chirped.  "Those look smashing on you, cutie.  Come on out here and turn around for us.  Show us that cute figure."
Winter thought seriously about running backstage and pulling the fire alarm.  Anything to get out from in front of all these people.  His groin was heating up fast. Even the glaring eye from his mother wasn't killing the anxious energy building up in his balls.  Still, trying to be obedient and good, Winter padded out to the middle of the stage and stood up as straight as he could (as this was the least revealing posture he could do other than curling up in a ball) and turned around slowly, showing everyone just how sheer the fabric was over his crotch and butt. 
"Oh, isn't he just too beautiful!" Fiero squealed.  "He's got the ass of twelve year-old girl – I'm so jealous!  Okay, love, that's wonderful.  Now let's get some shots of you posing.  Turn sideways for us and prop your leg up on the chair.  Mmhmm.  Like that.  Now look at us!  There's a good boi.  Oh, that ass is to die for.  Some people just get all the good genes."
Hearing that his butt looked girly in front of all these strangers was not helping Winter's anxiety one bit.  Now he wanted more than ever to fluff his tail over his bottom and cover himself up.  He gulped and tried to hold steady in the pose as best he could, but his ears caught the rustling sound of snickering in the audience.  Out of the side of his vision, he could see fingers pointing and paws covering giggling muzzles.  He felt his ears turn bright red.  Meanwhile, the otter's camera snapped rapid fire shots of dozens of pictures of him as he held as still as best he could. 
Fiero called out again.  "You're doing great, dearie.  Now move your back leg out a little and lean a little further into the pose...  There!  Hold that for me, love."
Winter's eyes swelled on his face as he realized what everyone was pointing at.  He could feel the edge of the underwear pulling away from his groin, leaving the side of his balls exposed.  He looked around and whined under his breath, trying to shift his position but only ended up moving so that his left nut slipped out entirely and hung on the outside of his underwear.  He immediately reached down to move the fabric around but Fiero stopped him.
"No-no, my dear.  Hold still now.  Let's try putting your paws up over your head.  Just rest them comfortably over your ears.  Right, that's it, love." 
Winter could feel all the eyes in the room staring at his crotch and seeing the side of his scrotum poking out.  His cock lurched in his panties and started to stretch the fabric out with moist heat.  He glanced down and was at least relieved that he wasn't leaking pre yet.  But he could feel his cock getting harder and pressing out against his underwear.  His eyes darted over and honed in on his mom who was narrowing her gaze on him.  Winter gulped and tried not to think about how many giggles he heard coming from the audience of strangers.
"Okay, you're doing wonderful, dearie.  Now let's get some of you in the Seabreeze line.  Raya, darling!  The Seabreeze line!" Fiero called out, clapping his paws.
Winter dashed offstage and clutched his chest, feeling his heart pounding and gasping for breath.  He had no idea what the 'Seabreeze line' was but it had to be better than light green panties that didn't even cover his balls properly.  
Winter shuffled back over to where the lioness was rummaging through several boxes, assuming she was looking for his next costume.  The young wolf fidgeted with the undies he had on, trying not to excite his cock any more than it already was.  He turned this way and that as other girls walked by, trying to decide if it was less embarrassing for them to see the outline of his semi-hard cock or the round curves of his 'girly' bottom.  Finally, he lioness called out in triumph and pulled several pairs of neon colored underwear from one of the boxes.
Winter gulped and looked carefully at what the lioness had in her paws.  The underwear looked a little like speedo swimming briefs except that - Winter swallowed hard and felt his ears droop – they were made of see-through mesh. 
The young wolf looked up with his tail curling between his legs and whimpered. "Th-those?"
The lioness nodded and smiled sweetly.
Winter looked down at his crotch and watched as his cock squirmed eagerly in the panties he had on.  He looked back up at the teen model lioness who put a paw up to her mouth and snickered.  Winter whimpered and took the mesh undies from her and turned around.  Though he was no long sure what good it would do since everyone was about to see his cock anyway.  He tugged off the light green underwear and shuffled into the stretchy mesh fabric, trying to find a way to tuck his penis to the side so it was maybe not so obvious.  He lingered as long as he could, trying to deflate his partial erection until he heard Fiero calling again.
"Dearie?  Did you fall down a well?  Chop-chop, now!  Come show us how amazing your ass looks in those!"
Winter gulped and tried to get his legs to stop shaking as he padded back out on stage.  His cock heard the snickers and giggles from the audience and stretched the fabric a bit more.  Winter gasped and tried to think of unsexy things, while his ears and cheeks turned bright pink again. 
"Oh, SWEETIE!" Fiero exclaimed.  "Those undies look so yummy on you and really do your butt justice!  Don't you think so, Oliver?  Turn around for us...  Oh my yes, let's get a few shots of you in those and then I think we'll do a few duo poses with Sonora.  What do you think, Oliver, hmm?  You like that?  I like that.  Yes.  Let's do that.  Okay, cuteness, let's have you start by lying down on the sofa on your side – but facing away from me.  Right, like that.  Now look back over your shoulder at me and smile.  Perfect!  Lift your tail up over your waist for me.  Great!  Hold that!"
At first, Winter was very much relieved to have his crotch facing away from the camera and the audience, but as soon as he was told to lift his tail, he could feel the studio lights and the camera lens focused in on his bottom which was plainly visible through the neon mesh.  Through the clicks and the whirs of the camera, Winter was certain that he heard people in the audience whispering about his butt.  He whimpered under his breath and tried not to listen, but everyone could see him!  Did this have to be in front of all these people?  He felt his cock lurch and start to rise up fully now.  Oh, no-no-no-no-no-no-no!  No, don't get excited now!  There was no place to hide his erection at all in the mesh undies.  His penis tingled and swelled the more he thought about it.
"Right!  Good, dearie!  Now roll over on your back and still look at me with your tail drooping off the side of the sofa like a blanket.  Oh, that's wonderful!"
Winter bit his lip and tried to smile.  But laying on his back, the bulge in his undies was on display for everyone.  He heard someone in the front row clear her throat loudly.  He looked over and saw the icy glare of his mother.  Boy, did she look pissed!  But her intimidating gaze was far from helping matters any as Winter's cock unfurled fully in his mesh underwear and throbbed, tenting the underwear and drawing more snickers from the audience.  Did they have to make him do this with a boner?  All he wanted was a hole to climb into and die.  It was the bus ride all over again.  Winter whimpered out loud and felt his cock get so hard it pulled the stretchy fabric away from his tummy as the first drizzles of pre began to creep up his urethra.  They went through several more poses with Fiero either completely oblivious or indifferent to Winter's raging hard-on.
Fiero clapped his paws.  "You're doing just wonderful, dearie.  Raya, darling!  Is Sonora ready?  Let's have her join this little stud out here with us and get some duo pics."
Winter looked back over his shoulder and squeaked out loud.  Coming out on stage to join him was the very pretty young female arctic fox he'd seen earlier changing clothes backstage.  But to Winter's horror, she was wearing similar mesh neon undies like his.  He tried not to look, but couldn't help it.  He could see everything on her.  The folds of her sex.  The shape of her budding breasts.  The contours of her supple nipples.  His cock screamed to be let free and he felt the first pearl of pre peek out from his tip. 
"Okay!  Yummy!  Sonora, you look just gorgeous, dearie!  Now, you know what I'm thinking?  I'm thinking we turn on the black lights and really make that neon shine!  Let's do that!"
The otter behind the camera went over to the side of the stage and adjusted several knobs until a few dark purple lamps lit up and made the neon in their mesh undies glow. 
"Oh, I like that, I really do!" Fiero clapped.  "Okay.  Now – Sonora, sweetie, I want you to strike a pose for me and give that camera some attitude.  And Winter I want you to stand behind her, just off to the side with your paw on her hip.  Closer.  Closer, dearie.  Come on, we're all friends here and she won't bite.  Snuggle on up there.  That's a good boi."
Winter was almost hyperventilating.  His cock was pressed up against the curve of Sonora's preteen butt which he could easily see through her mesh panties.  The young female arctic fox tilted her ears and adjusted her stance a bit, unsure as to what was pressing uncomfortably against the side of her buttcheek.  Winter gulped and tried his best to arch his hips back a bit, moving his rock-hard erection back a bit before Sonora figure out what was going on.
"Beautiful!  Turn towards me a bit...  Fantastic!  Winter, dearie, you're poking your butt out behind you like a desperate twink at a nightclub.  Get in a bit closer, sweetie."
Winter bit his lip and whimpered under his breath, trying to shift his hips so his boner wasn't pressing too hard against Sonora's round little bottom.  He managed to adjust his stance so that his cock was resting just to the side of her tail.  Though, every change of position, every twitch of her tail was rubbing his dick through the mesh undies and coaxing more pre to ooze out of him.
"Just wonderful, dearies.  Now face each other and lean in close.  Winter, just kind of rest your ear on Sonora's chest.  There you go."
Winter was so flushed and dizzy he could barely stand up.  His eyes darted to the side and gazed at the outline of the arctic fox's young breasts and nipples pressed up against her neon mesh bra.  His crotch was pressed up hard against her thigh.  He gulped audibly and tried to look away, tried not to think about his dick rubbing up and down against her thigh every time they moved.
Sonora got an odd look on her face feeling Winter squirming against her.  She turned in her pose and briefly looked at him sideways.  Winter tried not to seem too worried, but there was terrible anxiety all over his face.  Sonora looked back, confused and tried to keep smiling for the camera.  On the following change of position, the back of her paw brushed across the tip of his cock.
Winter gasped and tried not to fall over as he felt the touch of her paw across his throbbing dick.  As the camera snapped away, Sonora looked back at Winter and quirked one eyebrow.  Winter gulped audibly and tried not to whimper out loud.  Sonora moved her paw back over next to her tail, wondering if she had really felt what she thought she had brushed up against.  Winter closed his eyes and panted.  Her fingers tickled over the length of his raging erection.  He heard Sonora stifle a loud giggle into her other paw.  Sonora turned to face the camera with her butt pressed back into Winter's crotch.  She glanced back at him with a knowing look and coiled her tail around his thigh, reaching up between his legs with the tip of her tail and wiggling it under his balls.  
"Oh, yes!  Very good, Sonora!  I like the 'playful vixen' bit!  Give him that grin and blow him a kiss!" Fiero clapped.  
Winter gave a high-pitched gasp and tried not to fall over as the tip of the fox's tail tickled under his balls causing more pre to spill out of him.
"P-Plee-eease..." he whimpered under his breath.  "I c-c-can't t-take iiiiiiitttt..."
Sonora responded by leaping up into his arms with her mesh covered bottom squeezed up against his raging hard-on.  Winter started to gurgle and stumble as she shuffled her bottom against his cock.
"Ha ha!  You two are naturals!  What improvisation!  Look at how cute he looks blushing for you!"
But the blush in Winter's cheeks was less from embarrassment and more from the heat building up inside him.  As the nearly naked preteen arctic fox grinded her mesh panties against his cock he felt his balls drawing up tight and his cock twitching hard.  The sight of her soft preteen breasts beneath her mesh bra was making him gasp for breath.  The sounds around him started to fade and his vision clouded over.  His cock worked its way out of his underwear and poked up between them with Sonora still in his arm, her legs wrapped around his waist.  Winter stumbled and gasped, a warning spurt of pre landing on Sonora's chest.  The vixen sniffed the air at the sudden scent of male musk filling up all around them.  She looked down between them at the tip of Winter's cock throbbing against her lower tummy.
"NnnnnnGGGGHAAAHHH-Oh-I'm-g-g-gonna-c-c-c-c-cUUUUUMMM!!  YIPE!!"
Winter fell to his knees as his hips thrusted forward on their own as a gush of thick wolfcum exploded high up in an arc and came splashing down across Sonora's breasts and face.  
"UUHHHH!! Ohh...  I..!  UUHHH!!"
Winter's body cringed and pumped load after load of hot semen out of his cock and covered both himself and Sonora with oozing globs of shimmering cum that sparkled under the glow of the black lights.
The audience chamber filled with gasps and the sounds of paws clasping over open mouths.  Up on the stage, Sonora looked down in horror at the stands of gooey cum dribbling off her face and paws.
"Oh EWWWW!  H-He came on m-me!" she cried and shuffled away from him.
Panting and barely conscious, Winter looked out past the stage lights and heard the sounds of giggling.  He looked at Sonora and tried to say he was sorry but she was already running off the stage frantically trying to get his cum off her face and paws.  More laughter and pointing from the audience.  Winter whined loudly and grabbed up his tail in his paws.  He tried to get up and run offstage too - hoping to find a place to hide for the next thousand years but a firm paw gripped him by the scruff of his neck.
"WINTER!  How could you embarrass me like that in front of all these people?!"  
"Gahh!  Mom!  No, I didn't mean...  Her panties were rubbing my peen and I could see her nipples and then all this cum was..."
"Don't you talk to me about your gross masturbation fantasies, mister man!"  Winter yelped as his mom yanked the mesh undies off him and bent him over her lap with his but high in the air.
"You *SMACK!* do *WHAP!* not *SPANK!* embarrass *SMACK!* your *SPANK!* mother *SLAP!* by *WHACK!* cumming *SWAT!* all *SPANK!* over *SMACK!* girl *SPANK!* models *WHACK!* you *SWAT!* nasty *SPANK!* little *WHACK!* pimp! *POW!*"
Winter struggled and cried as his mom's paw turned his ass bright red in front of everyone in the audience.  He pleaded with her to stop as his ears blushed as red as his buttcheeks from the sounds of all the laughing and pointing.  
"Mo-o-o-o-o-o-ommmmm!!..." he sobbed.
Winter's mother growled and set him standing upright.  Winter wiped tears from his eyes and tried not to break down crying in front of everyone.
"C-Can I h-have my c-clothes back?" he sniffled, trying to hide his nudity with his paws.  
His mother glared at him and snapped, "After you ruined the nice underwear they gave you with all your naughty semen?  I think you better just stand there and think about what you've done, mister man!"
Winter's mother turned her attention to Fiero and tried to look as apologetic as she could manage.  "Oh, Mr. Fiero - I'm ever so sorry for the behavior of my son.  He seems to have a knack for embarrassing me like this and he's always thinking about sex for some reason.  Please - if you give him another chance I can...
"Oh, sweetie!" Fiero exclaimed, hugging Winter's mom tightly.  "He's just wonderful and we love him.  I've never seen someone who was so excited over this line of underwear he actually blew his load like that!  It was glorious!  And we got it all on camera!  There's no need for any more shots - we've got what we need!  We're going to run with this!"
Winter gulped and poked his head out from behind his mother, still trying to use her tail to hide his crotch.  "Wh-what?  You're using pictures of me in underwear?  F-F-For what?"
Fiero beamed at him.  "For everything!  You're going to be an internet sensation, my boi!  These pictures are going to be everywhere!  We'll market this line of underwear to preteens across the globe.  Everyone will see how much you love wearing them!"
"WH-WH-WHAAAAT?!"  Winter felt faint and stumbled backward.