Chp 3

		Toby awoke late the next day. Ash was already gone, but a wet spot of juices on his bed marked her spot. His crotch was still matted with it as well. He clambered to his feet, ignoring the ache in his rear legs. He made the journey across the hall and hopped into the shower, the heat relaxing him, and reminding him of how warm last night had been. 

	It did feel good, and he enjoyed making his loved ones feel good but... All his morals disagreed with his actions, but his heart, his emotions, approved. He had thought of finding a girlfriend before, but with life to worry about, it had fallen behind in priorities. On top of that, he was a shy sort, making the whole courtship process an intimidating concept. Now he had a female that wanted to be his mate, one that he already knew. Ash had even said his other aunts wanted to be mates too. 

	Despite the feeling of unease about whether or not this whole thing was okay, his loins and dirty mind were certainly excited about the possibilities. The water started to lose its warmth so he decided to wrap it up. 

	After blow drying his fur, making sure to re-fluff his tail properly, his stomach was growling, urging him to eat something. He headed to the kitchen, seeing no one on the way down. As he nudged his way through the swinging doors, he was blasted by the smell of fresh snickerdoodle cookies. Other smells of food were in the air, but that was the strongest one. 

	Slaving away at the low lying, feral friendly, appliances, was Night the umbreon, her tail high and happily waving as she hummed along with the radio. Toby blushed upon seeing her, as her canine pussy was on full display, the pink lips showing out from her jet black fur. He averted his gaze from that area, and walked over to her. "Hey aunt Night, what are you cookin'?" 

	She gasped and jumped a slightly, head shooting over to look at him. "Toby! You scared me half to death. Good morning to you too." She turned back to her current work, stirring a large pot of stew. She gave it a couple of spins before removing the ladle handle from her mouth. "I'm making lunch right now, but I did make some fresh, homemade, cookies, with extra sugar and cinnamon. You're welcome to take some if you like."

	He went over to the large tray of cooling cookies. He tapped the edge with a paw, checking to make sure it wasn't too hot, before taking one of the bite-sized sweets into his mouth. He winced and let out quick breaths, trying to cool the molten dough burning his tongue. His ears perked up, hearing Night let out a giggle at his plight. It wasn't too bad though, and it cooled quickly, allowing him to savor the incredibly sugary cookie. "Wow! These are really good!" He exclaimed when finished. 

	"Thank you." She said, placing a paw to her chest in a feral curtsey. "Don't eat all of them though, those are for everyone." Toby blew on another one and ate it, leaving the rest alone. 

	"When is lunch?" He asked.

	"In about an hour." She told him dismissively, getting back to work. He sensed this and left her to it, heading out to see if anyone else was doing anything interesting. 

	In his adventures around the house, he was surprised by the lack of signs of life. He didn't see anyone around the house, besides Dawn sleeping on the coach in the living room, the TV on but at a low volume. Other than her and Night, no one seemed to be around, even Ash. He considered heading outside, but it was a hot and humid day so he decided against it. Soon enough, it was lunch time. Only he, Night and Dawn showed up the table. Dawn was gone just as quick, taking her plate with her. Toby enjoyed the beefy stew Night had prepared, as well as a dessert of her almost too sugary cookies. Night devoured her food quickly and went back to the kitchen, leaving him to eat alone. 

	Once finished, he deposited his bowl in the sink and headed back up to his room with a yawn. He hadn't taken a nap in a long time, but he was pretty tired, so he laid down and shortly feel asleep. 

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	Toby woke up later that night. His room was pitch black, no light sneaking in under the door or around the corners of the windows, revealing that it was night time. A glance to the illuminated clock showed that it was almost midnight. He had slept all day! He thought about going back to bed, but he wasn't tired at all. His stomach let out a loud growl, sealing the deal on that. He quietly exited his room and crept down the dark hallway, went downstairs and into the kitchen. 

	After flipping on the lights, his eyes were drawn to a loaf of fresh bread in a glass container. A turkey sandwich with fresh bread sounded good right now. Using the sandwich maker to hold his materials, he assembled his snack. 

	"And what do we have here? A sneaky little thief?" 

	Toby jumped and bolted around, only to have the lights go out, plunging him into total darkness. In such darkness, he was helpless, unable to get to the light switch without breaking something. Before he could make a move, he was tackled and pinned to the ground. 

	"It's Toby, stop!" He cried out. 

	"So, you were gonna sneak something to eat past your bedtime, hmm?" The voice teased. It was obvious they were hiding their voice. She was female, but other than that, he could not tell the identity. "How about you just sit right there and take your punishment, and then we can forget this whole thing." She told more than asked, mock threats in her voice. 

	He ceased his struggles, no longer feeling in danger. When he relaxed, she slowly trailed down his body, until he could feel hot breath on his sheath. Normally, he would have panicked. But after last night, he had accepted this, though he wished that he knew who was about to blow him. His mystery partner removed herself from her pinning stance and brought her paws down. She placed them on either side of his sheath and squeezed, forcing it down to reveal his red tip. 

	Toby let out a light squeak, the pleasure beginning to enter him. He was still new to having others stimulate him, causing extra sensitivity, which was quickly apparent as her smallest touches got him erect. When he was at half mast, she began to lick, her rough tongue gliding over his heated member. He let out a moan and tried to reach down to put his paws on her head, hoping to urge her on. Instead she batted him away and put a paw on his chest, forcing him to lay back down. With him at her mercy, she went to town, burying her muzzle over his cock and wrapping her tongue around it, sucking and slurping at it. 

	Just as quickly as it started, her mouth was gone. Toby attempted to thrust up and back into her, but she was gone. Sitting up, he still could not see anything, but he could hear light footfalls leaving. He heard the kitchen doors squeak open. "If you want the rest, meet me upstairs. I'll leave my door open~" She said. As the doors swung shut, the lights came back on. 

	Toby just sat there for a moment, stunned at how quickly things had happened. He got to his feet, his dick still throbbing below him. He looked back to his sandwich, but his appetite was gone. He moved it over the auto bagging device and sealed it for later. He dashed out of the kitchen, turned off the lights, and hurried back upstairs by moonlight. Once at the top, he looked down either side of the hallway. He saw only two doors open. One was his room, the other...

	He started towards the door. At the end of the hall was a large window and outside of it, was the full moon. It provided plenty of light for him to navigate by, and he silently made it to the cracked door. He nosed it open but the moonlight did not penetrate deep into the dark room enough to reveal anything. He stepped in and heard a voice whisper, "Shut the door."

	"But I-" He tried to argue.

	"Shut. The. Door." 

	Toby begrudgingly nudged it shut behind him, plunging the room into total darkness. In his room, there had been a window and an illuminated alarm clock, ensuring that there was always some kind of light. In here, there was nothing. Then, out of the darkness, several yellow rings lit up. They did glow, but they didn't seem to give off any illumination, leaving them hanging in the air mysteriously. One of them rose up and revealed another yellow light. This light however, was different. Instead of a ring, it was the clear shape of a canine vulva. "Come and get it, Toby~" She teased, the light waving through the air.

	Enticed by the sight, Toby hurried over to her, his meat bobbing and throbbing along the way. He hopped up onto the bed but misjudged the distance, ending up with only his front half on it, forcing him to scramble up. He made it though he was blushing at his blunder. 

	She let out a frustrated growl. "Not man enough to fuck me?" Her tail ring started to lower. 

	Toby was sick of being played with. He pounced forward with a feral roar, landing squarely on her back and pinning her tail out of the way. He took a split second to draw his hips back and line up his tip before thrusting forward and burying his bone in her soaked passage. He heard a yelp below him. That broke the spell of arousal that had consumed his mind. "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to hurt you..." He whined, licking at the ring of light on her head. 

	"Shut up!" She shot back. "I don't need to be coddled! Fuck me like your bitch, just fucking rut me raw!" She started to move herself forward, but Toby bit took hold of her neck, pulling her back and keeping himself deep within her. She yelped again at the sudden change in personality but this time, Toby kept it up. Holding her firmly in place with his body, he immediately set about granting her desires, going from still to furious humping. She responded, giving voice to her pleasure with constant moans, squeaks and taunts. "Is that all you got?! Fuck, mmm, damn, that's good~ But you can do better!"

	Toby stepped up his speed and force every time she commanded, soon his hips were a blur, his balls and knot making loud slaps as they impacted her. With every pound, she shifted forward, both of them sliding slowly along the bed, until they hit the headboard. Toby was rapidly closing in on orgasm. His body burned with exertion, his hips aching from the raging humping motions. 

	"Fucking cum! Fill my pussy, flood my womb! I want your seed, your eggs, your children! CUM!" She screamed, slamming herself back with enough force that Toby's knot slipped in. She was a bit too forceful, as she hit his hips, his legs wobbled and slipped on the silk bed sheets. He fell, dropping onto her and forcing her down as well. All of her rings lit up, glowing bright enough to hurt Toby's eyes. Her feet kicked out and writhed as her gripping flesh spasmed and milked his. One of her paws hit his balls however, causing him to cry out in pain. 

	This caused his tip to spurt a healthy dose of sperm into her. From there, his balls urgently injected her womb with his life creating juices. "Are...hah... did I really impregnate you, aunt..."

	She murred under him. 

	"I don't think I'm ready..." He said, shifting nervously. 

	This made her laugh. "Relax. I'm not pregnant." 

	Toby breathed a loud sigh of relief and knelt down to nuzzle her ears. When he did, she pulled her head away. He let out a confused sound as the lights came on. "What the-!" He yelped, attempting to leap away from her but his huge swollen knot kept him in her. He ended up on his back, hips locked to hers still. She shuffled and turned around, placing her paws on his chest. 

	Her head was still covered by a mask, one of a caricature of a popular male human actor. "Take that off, holy shit, you scared me half to death." Toby nearly cried.

	"Poor little boy~" She teased. Bringing up a paw, she pulled the strap off the back of her head, revealing her identity as Night the umbreon. "You did good~" She purred, nuzzling into his neck fluff. "Ash was right about you. I'd love to be your mate. Maybe one day I'll bear your offspring." Her words fell on deaf ears though. Toby had passed out under her, though his cock was still trying to release all its built up cum. She tapped the remote switch for the light and joined him, the warm cock and cum trapped inside her leading to wet dreams.