Obligatory Content Warning: The following story contains GRAPHIC SCENES of SEXUAL EXPLORATION between MALE CUBS, including ORAL and ANAL SEX, and some loss of VIRGINITY.  HOLY FUCK, VIRGIN FOXES EXIST?!?  APPARENTLY NOT FOR LONG.  If any of this offends you, DO NOT READ ON.  By reading beyond this point, you waive your right to be offended by my work, because YOU WERE WARNED.  For those of you who I haven't scared off... enjoy the fox deflowering!  Wait, do you deflower boys?  I DON'T KNOW AND I DON'T CARE.  THERE'S PORN.  FAP TO IT, YOU PERVS.

"Ack!  Be careful with that one!"

The voice of his adoptive mother didn't even cause the fox cub to look up.  He was bored out of his mind, wandering aimlessly through the yard of their new home, doing his best to stay out of the way as the movers unloaded their possessions.  Even though he knew it was coming, and he'd had several months to prepare, it was still hard.  Sure, he didn't really have any friends back where he was, but at least he knew his place.  Here, he'd have to learn to negotiate a completely new circle of furs.

'Maybe it won't be so bad,' he thought.  'I mean, it's a new place.  A new start, right?  Who knows?  Maybe I'll finally find a friend!'

"Hi there!"

At this unfamiliar voice, Robbie looked up.  For a moment he looked around, trying to find the source, and his eyes fell on a fat fox cub waving to him from the sidewalk.  The other boy was wearing jeans and a t-shirt with some cartoon character that Robbie didn't recognize.  It took the small fox a moment to register that this cub was hailing him, and reluctantly raised a paw in greeting.

The fat cub walked up to him.  "Hey.  Guess you're new to the neighborhood," he said, jerking his head toward the moving truck.

"Uh huh," Robbie replied.  Now that the other cub was up close, he could tell that this other boy was at least a head taller than him.  Which would probably make him around the same age, assuming the other cub was a normal height for twelve.

"My name's Robbie," the fat cub said.

"No way!" the smaller cub replied.  "That's my name, too!"

The two cubs had a quick laugh at this.  What were the chances?

"Wow," the fat cub said as he calmed down.  "We better not have the same last name, too!  Mine's Langley."

"Haruna," the smaller cub replied.

"Haruna, huh?" the fat Robbie said.  "Never heard a name like that.  You from Hawaii or something?"

"Nope," the smaller boy replied.  "I'm from North Carolina."

"Oh," the fat cub replied.  "That's cool, I guess.  I've lived here all my life.  Well, mostly.  We moved into this town when I was like four, so I don't really remember the place we were living before then.  But we've been in Mass for all of it."

The smaller cub nodded.  So that was something they sorta had in common.  They'd each moved once.  Though of course, unlike the larger cub, he remembered his former home perfectly well.  Not that there was much really TO remember, but...

"So, how old are you?" the fat cub asked.

The smaller Robbie lowered his ears.  "Umm... twelve," he said.  His tail twitched behind him.  He was a very short twelve, and could easily pass for only eight or nine, a point that had been relentlessly drilled into him by some of his classmates.

"Same age as me!" the tubby Robbie replied.  "Oh man.  If we end up in a lot of classes together at school, it's gonna be annoying keeping our names straight!" he said, having a little giggle at the thought.  "Or, like, I dunno, one of us could go by Robert.  Or Rob.  Or Bob.  Bobert?"

That last one got a giggle from the smaller boy.  What kind of a name was Bobert?  But more importantly, this other boy seemed nice, and funny... maybe they could be friends!  First day at his new home, and already a potential buddy!

"So, uh... where do you live?" the smaller boy asked.

"Just down the street," the pudgy fox replied.  "I'm just headin' down to a friend's place for a bit.  He wants to show me something before we head back to my place for a sleepover, and he insisted that I had to go," he said, rolling his eyes.  "Making me walk... I'll get him back for this later," he grumbled, but perked up.  "Hey, maybe you could come over sometime, hang out.  Might be more fun than your place while you're still unpacking," he said, glancing behind him toward the front door of the house, where the movers were struggling to maneuver an oversized sofa through the front door.

"Could I?!" the smaller fox replied, hoping he didn't sound TOO eager.

"Sure!  Why don't you have your mom call mine, see if it'd be ok for you to come along today?" the fatter Robbie suggested.

The littler Robbie could barely contain his excitement.  The foxes exchanged numbers, and the smaller fox ran towards the house, his tail swaying happily behind him.

"Mommy!" he cried as he ran through the front door.  "Mommy!"

The red fox found his mother, a golden retriever, in the living room, overseeing the movers bringing in boxes.  "Yes, sweetie?"

"Mommy, I made a friend!" Robbie said, his tail twitching about excitedly.  "He's got the same name as me and he invited me over to his house and can I go please can I can I can I?"

The golden retriever couldn't help but to laugh.  "Oh, I suppose.  I'll need to talk to this boy's mother first," she said.

Robbie nodded and quickly recited the phone number, hoping he'd gotten it correct.  He watched with bated breath as his mother pulled out her cell phone and dialed the number.

"What's his last name?" she asked as she dialed.

"Uh... Langley, I think," Robbie replied.

The female nodded.  "Hello, is this Mrs. Langley?  Robbie's mother?  You are.  My name is Tabitha Haruna.  We just moved to the neighborhood, and my boy just met yours and was invited over.  Would th... oh!  Oh, well, that's wonderful.  What's your address?  Just down the street."

"Robbie was going to a friend's house," the cub offered.  "I could go with 'em when they get back!"

Tabitha looked down at her son.  "I suppose that would work.  Just be sure to let me meet them before you go," she said.  "Yes, he suggested he could follow your boy home.  I'm still overseeing the unloading of -- HEY, careful with that!  Honestly, these movers... oh, that would be lovely.  Yes, I'll drop by this evening.  Thank you very much.  I'll see you this evening," she said, and hung up the phone.  "Well, I suppose that's that.  You can head over to your friend's house, and I'll stop by for dinner."

Robbie gave an excited squeal and leapt into the air.  His first day in his new home, and already he'd made a friend and was gonna have his first sleepover!  "Awesome!  I gotta go pack!" he cried, and ran up to his bedroom.

Most of the fox's belongings were still in boxes, but his clothes were accessible.  He grabbed his backpack, then opened up his suitcase and pulled out an extra set of clothes, some pajamas, and undies, and stuffed them in his backpack.  Satisfied, he slung his pack over his shoulders and ran back downstairs to sit outside and await the return of his new friend.

The minutes seemed to drag on for hours as the small fox as he waited.  He had almost started to question whether the other fox was really coming back when the fox returned, followed by a slightly taller and much slimmer gray wolf.  He seemed like the polar opposite of the fat fox.  His shorts came just above his knees, leaving his toned calves revealed.  The wolf's t-shirt hugged his body, highlighting just how fit this boy was.  They seemed an odd couple, but that didn't matter.  Because Robbie was about to make FRIENDS!

"Hi!" the small cub said, leaping up and waving to the two.  Wait, was that even a good idea?  Did he look too eager?  Oh gods please don't let him screw this up.

"Hey there," the wolf said, raising a paw in greeting.  "Damn, you weren't kidding, Robs.  This kit's SMALL!  Like, Chuck sized!  Or Ellie," he said, sticking his tongue out at that last one.  "Anyway.  I'm Martin.  Nice ta meetcha."

The smaller fox cub lowered his ears.  Of course his size was the first thing they picked up on.  "Umm... thanks?  Uh... w-who's Chuck?  And Ellie?" he asked.  Was that comparison meant to make fun of him?

The two taller boys chuckled.

"Ellie's my little sister," Robbie said.  "She's nine."

'Great,' the smaller fox thought.  'I look like a nine year old.'

"And Chuck's a friend of ours," Martin said.  "He just turned thirteen."

At that, the smaller boy's ears perked.  A boy who was as small as him and their age?  A little older than him, even?!  He wasn't alone!  Maybe living here wouldn't be so bad after all.

"So, wanna head back to my place?" the fat fox asked.

"Sure!" the smaller Robbie replied.  "Oh!  Uh, before we do, my Mommy wants to meet you."  The words had barely left his mouth before he realized what he'd just said.  While he didn't have friends, there were certain things that he'd picked up on.  One of them is that boys his age NEVER called their mothers 'Mommy.'

The other boys didn't seem to pick up on this, though.  Or at least, if they did, they didn't say anything.

"Yeah, we could do that," Martin said, giving his chubby buddy a playful shrug in response to his exasperated sigh.  "What?  Walking a little more isn't gonna KILL you, ya know!"

The fat fox grumbled.  While the smaller boy couldn't hear everything he said, he did pick out something about video games.  But with their assent, he waved them along, and ran toward the house.  

He didn't have far to go.  As he reached the front door, his mother emerged, followed by the harried-looking movers.

"Mom!" the smaller boy said, catching himself and dropping the second syllable this time.  "This is the other Robbie, and his friend," he said, pointing to the two taller cubs as they walked up.

"Hello, boys," Tabitha said, nodding to them as the movers slipped behind her and climbed back into the truck.  "I hate to have to have to skip out on meeting you, but there's still a lot of unpacking to do."  She smiled at the fat fox.  "Thank you for inviting my little Robbie over," she said.  "Your mother invited me over for dinner, so I'll see you two there.  Have fun and play safe," she said, ruffling her son's headfur before returning her attention to the movers.  "Please be gentle with that, it's an heirloom!"

The larger boys rolled their eyes, and turned toward the street.  "Well, let's get going, then," Martin said, waving to the foxes as he ran ahead.  "C'mon, last one there's a rotten egg!"

The fat fox heaved a sigh.  "Darn it, Martin, you know I hate this!" he said, already starting to breathe heavily as he took off at a trot after the wolf.

For a moment, the smaller fox remained rooted to the ground.  Was he really about to go over to this other cub's house?  He shook off the shock, and took off after them, giggling at the antics of the other two boys as the wolf literally ran circles around the fox.

As the trio made their way down the road, another realization struck the smaller Robbie: he had never slept over at another cub's house before.  Heck, he'd never even been invited over for a play date!  He had no idea what kind of things you were supposed to do on a sleepover!  Crap crap crap crap crap...

Of course, the other boys were too busy with their own antics to notice the smaller boy's drooping tail and ears.

"Come on, Robbie, you can go a little farther!" Martin teased, making his sixth lap around his pudgy companion.

The tubby fox wheezed, bending over and grabbing onto his knees for support.  "I can't make it... I leave everything I own to my goldfish!"

"Aww!  Nothing for me?" Martin said, running up to the fox and pouting before him.  "Well, you're no fun."

"Screw you, Martin," the larger fox panted.

"Eager lil foxie, aren't you?" the wolf replied.

Fat Robbie muttered something that the smaller fox, who had lagged considerably behind, couldn't hear.  The smaller boy did hear the wolf's burst of laughter, though.

"Oh, come on, like your species ISN'T known for being slutty," Martin said, sticking his tongue out at the fat fox.

Ok.  That got the smaller boy's attention.

"That's an unfair stereotype!" the fat cub replied, his tail fluffing up indignantly.

The wolf giggled and walked up to him, and gave him a little pat on the cheek.  "When you stop living up to it, I'll stop believing it," he whispered.

The smaller fox stopped.  He was close enough to hear that one.  Now he was curious.  Sure, he'd heard about how foxes are slutty but he... wasn't entirely sure what that meant.  Maybe this would be an opportunity to find out!  But wait.  What if they made fun of him because he didn't already know?  Or worse, didn't want to be his friend because of it?  In that moment, he cursed his naivety.  

"I bet other Robbie's had tons, too," Martin said, looking past the chubby fox to the smaller one.  "How many furs have you yiffed?"

"I... uh... what?" the smaller boy stammered.  He was caught completely off guard by the question.  

"And you a dick sucker or a pussy licker?" Martin asked.  "Foxes are natural dick suckers, but they obviously have to reproduce, too.  Maybe both?  You got a preference?"

Robbie's face flushed.  He had no idea how to even respond to that.  Just the thought... sucking a fur's dick?  Guys PEE from there!  Why would you want to put that in your mouth?  And licking a pussy?  That's where babies come from.  It seemed like such a weird thing to do, maybe even weirder than sucking a boy's penis.  He fumbled with words, unable to make out anything even close to a word or thought.

Luckily, the other fox came to the rescue.  "Martin, you're embarrassing him!" the tubby Robbie said, giving the wolf a quick elbow to the side.  "Besides, we're still out in public!  At least wait till we're back at my place."

"Oh, fiiiiine," Martin said, pouting again.  "Well, come on, then.  Let's get back to your place!" he said, grabbing onto the chubby fox's paw and pulling him as he set back off down the road.

"Eep!  Martin, slow down, I can't run that fast!" the chubby fox protested, wheezing anew as he was dragged off at a brisk pace.

Bullet dodged.  But for how long?

It only took another minute of walking before the wolf and chubby fox turned up into a yard.  The smaller boy paused briefly to take in the house.  He'd barely noticed it when they were coming in, but now he couldn't look away.  It was about the size of his mother's new house, but sky blue, with white shutters.  Butterflies filled the fox boy's stomach as he looked up at it.  His first time visiting another cub... better not screw up.

Robbie made a quick dash to catch up with the taller cubs as they walked up the steps to the porch.  The fat fox led the way, pushing open the front door and calling out, "Mooom, I'm home!"

Close on his heels, the wolf followed, his tail wagging.  "Hi, Mrs. Langley!" he called.

Coming in last, the smaller Robbie looked around.  This was it.  He was really over at another cub's house.  For a sleepover, no less!  A large couch dominated the living room, with matching chairs at either end situated around a large coffee table.  Against the street-facing wall was an entertainment center with a large TV.

"Hello, boys!"

The smaller fox's head whipped around at the sound of the adult voice, and he lowered his ears.  This vixen must be the other Robbie's mother.  She wore a simple button-up blouse and skirt that came midway up her thighs.  The fox boy couldn't help but to notice the extra little sway in the vixen's hips as she approached.

"You must be the new boy to the neighborhood," the vixen said as she extended a paw.  "I'm Terry Langley.  You can call me Terry or Mrs. Langley." 

Robbie took the offered paw, trembling a little bit.  "P-pleased to meet you, Mrs. Langley," he said.

The vixen giggled.  "No need to be nervous, dear," Terry said.  "I don't bite.  Much."

"Or if you're into that sorta thing," Martin added, grunting as the chubby fox elbowed him in the ribs.  "What?"

Terry laughed and shook her head.  "Oh, you boys... well, I won't keep you.  Have fun, be safe, let me know if you go anywhere."

The chubby cub groaned.  "Haven't I had enough exercise for today?"

"Not yet!" Martin said as he grabbed the chubby fox's paw.  "C'mon, we've got video games to play!" he said as he ran past the vixen toward the hall, tugging his friend behind him.

The smaller fox watched the two retreat, then followed, his ears folding back as he passed the vixen.  Sure, she seemed nice, but this was still an entirely new experience to him.  He followed the sounds of the others' voices down the hall to another room.

Now, THIS was more like what he was expecting!  This room had a small couch against one wall, and a few beanbag chairs, with a couple of arm chairs for good measure.  Opposite the couch was a large entertainment center.  The middle hosted a massive TV set, and the shelves on either side were lined with game cases.  The chubby fox had already flopped down on the couch, and the wolf was digging around in the cabinet beneath the TV.

"Controllers, controllers," Martin muttered, his tail wagging behind him.  "I know they're down here!"

Fat Robbie rolled his eyes.  "Ugh... I swear, you pretend you can't find them just to make me look for them."  He looked over at the door and locked eyes with the smaller Robbie.  "Go ahead and sit wherever you want.  What kinda games do you like?  We've got a lot, as you can see," he said, pointing over at the shelf.

"Umm..."  This was proving to be a harder question to answer than he'd thought.  While the smaller boy had plenty of games at home, he'd never really had any friends to play them with -- and put on the spot, he couldn't think of a single one.

"How about Smash Bros?" Martin said.  "Swear to gods, Robbie, you hide the controllers."

"They're there!" the chubby fox protested, rolling his eyes as he got up.  "Blind wolf."

"Whore fox!" Martin shot back.

"Hey!  That's not fair!" the fat cub said.

"Oh, right, you do it for free," Martin said, sticking his tongue out at the fox.

The fox paused and put his paws on his hips.  "Keep this up and I won't!"

Martin fell backwards giggling.  "Alright, point taken.  Sorry, Robs," he said, scooting back to let his friend dig out the controllers.  "Though if you don't, there's another fox here who might," he said, giving the smaller fox a wink.

"Robbie, you're home!  And you brought a friend!"

The smaller fox squealed as he was suddenly hugged from behind.  From the arms he could see around him, he could tell that he was being hugged from another fox, and the voice sounded female.  Must be the other Robbie's sister.

"Oh, of course you'd show up when I'm talking about sex," Martin said.

The vixen stuck her tongue out from behind the smaller fox boy.  "You know you want me, Martin," she said.

"As if," the wolf replied.  "You just want everyone!"

"Maaaaaybeeeeee," she said, releasing the smaller fox and slipping around in front of him.  "Hi!  I'm Ellie.  I love your outfit.  Those pants are so cute on you!  And the hoodie!  Ermahgerd, it's so cute!"

The two Robbies locked eyes.  The smaller boy was blushing immensely.  The larger boy sighed.  

"Ellie, leave him alone," the larger boy said.

"Yeah, I already called dibs!" Martin said.

The young vixen spun around and put her paws on her hips, glaring at the wolf.  "Oh, we'll see about that," she said, and turned back around to face the smaller fox, batting her eyelashes at him.  "Would you rather yiff dumb ol' Martin, or get a girl to play with you?  You could put it in my pussy!" she suggested, lifting up her skirt and showing off her lack of panties underneath.  "That silly boy doesn't have one of these.  Or I could suck you.  I'm better at sucking dicks than Martin is, too!"

"Bull!" Martin cried.

Ellie looked at Martin over her shoulder.  "Ask your booooyfriiiiiiend," she teased.

"Ellie, get out!" the fat cub cried.

"Aww!  Why?" she asked, pouting.

The fat cub sighed and put a paw to his face.  "Because you're embarrassing me!"

"Ellie," Terry called from the other room.

The younger vixen let out an exasperated sigh and released her skirt, letting it fall back to cover her lower parts.  "Coming, Mommy," she replied as she ran out of the room.

"Sorry about that," the chubby foxboy said.  "Ellie can be... hyper.  And Martin's a dick."

"Hey, you know you love my dick," Martin said.  "Where... ah ha!"  The wolf boy let out a triumphant holler as he pulled out a mass of controllers.  "I call Pikachu!"

Through the entire exchange, the smaller fox boy was rooted to the floor.  This was so surreal.  He'd been accosted and flashed by a girl, and he was about to play video games with other cubs.  And what was all this stuff about sucking dicks?  While it still seemed weird to him, the fact that they kept talking about it was making him very curious... though he wasn't entirely sure that he wanted to ask.  After all, what would he do if they made fun of him for not knowing about this already?  Clearly the other boys did.  What the heck was he missing?

"Hey, Robbie!"

The smaller fox squeaked as he heard the larger fox cub's voice.  While he had been contemplating this whole strange concept of putting another boy's penis in his mouth, he had completely spaced out, and was still standing just inside the room.

"Huh?  What?" the lithe boy said.

"Aren't ya gonna sit down?" the chubby fox asked him.

"Oh!  Uh, right," the smaller fox replied, and quickly dashed over to a beanbag chair, flopping down onto it.  'Just play it cool, Robbie,' he thought.

Over by the TV, Martin was battling with the mass of wires.  "Here's one... got another... and... ugh, Robbie, do you ever try to untangle these?" he said, looking over his shoulder at the chubby fox.  "I mean, not you Robbie," he added with a glance over at the smaller fox.  "Him Robbie.  Actually, ya know what?  You can be Robbie," he said, pointing at the smaller fox, "And you'll just be Robs for now," he said, referring back to the chubby fox.

The larger fox shrugged.  "Guess that works," he said as he sprawled out across the couch, watching the wolf finish freeing the controllers.

It didn't take long for the three cubs to get into their game once the controllers were sorted.  The once-reserved smaller fox even found that he was enjoying himself, laughing right along with the other boys at their jokes and antics.  For the first time in his life, Robbie Haruna felt like he had real friends.

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"Boys!  Dinner!"

The smaller fox squeaked and looked around.  He spied a clock, and his eyes went wide.  How had five hours already passed?

He didn't have long to contemplate that question.  As soon as the words had reached them, Robbie Langley was out of his chair and halfway out the door.  The chubby fox moved with a speed that fat furs can only obtain upon the promise of food.

Martin burst out laughing.  "Of course, Robs.  THIS is when you run," he said, putting his controller down and leaping to his feet.  "C'mon, Robbie.  You gotta be quick if you wanna get any before Robs scarfs it all!" he said as he ran out after the fox.

"Wait, really?!" the smaller fox cried, leaping up and following the larger furs.

When he got to the dining room, he discovered that he needn't have worried.  The dining room table was set with an abundance of food -- a large bowl of salad, another nearly overflowing with spaghetti, a third with sauce, a pitcher of water and a couple two liter bottles of soda.  Which made sense to the young fox, given the size of his friend.  Of course his mother would cook enough for a small army.  His ears perked up as he spied his mother already seated at the table, sitting to the left of an adult male fox.  He waved at her as he ran up to the table and took the seat next to her, leaning over for a quick hug.

"Hello, sweetie," Tabitha said.  "Having fun with your new friends?"

"Uh huh!" he said, beaming brightly at her.  "We were playin' video games together."

The adults chuckled, and the male raised a paw.  "You must be the new boy to the neighborhood.  I'm Dan, Robbie's dad.  Pleased to meet you."

The smaller fox boy blushed and waved.  "Hi.  My name's Robbie, too."

Dan rolled his eyes.  "Oh boy.  This'll be fun," he said.

"Just do what I do and call your Robbie Robs," Martin said, elbowing the chubby fox boy.  "Gods, you're just a food vacuum, aren't you?"

"Well, if my mom didn't make such good food!" the chubby fox said between mouthfuls.

Terry laughed as she returned to the table, pausing to look around.  "Where's Ellie?" she asked.

The chubby fox muttered something between his mouthfuls of food.

"Robert, it's rude to talk with your mouth full," Dan said.

The chubby fox swallowed and looked at his father.  "Daaaaad, I hate it when you call me 'Robert!'"

The adult male laughed.  "Fine, then.  Rob work?"

"I guess," the chubby fox replied.

At that moment, Ellie ran into the dining room, zipping right up to her father and throwing her arms around him.  "Hi, Daddy!" she said, giving Dan a quick kiss on the cheek before taking the seat between him and her brother.

"So, how's the unpacking been going?" Terry asked.

"It's been a nightmare," Tabitha replied, rolling her eyes.  "Those movers are the least careful I've ever seen.  It's a wonder that nothing was broken coming off that truck."

"Sometimes you just have to relax a little," Dan said.

The two adult females looked at the adult male.

"Careful what you say, honey.  I know far more about this than you do," Terry said, smiling sweetly.

"Please don't psychoanalyze me again, darling," Dan said.

The golden retriever flicked her ears and looked at Terry.  "Is he serious?  I wasn't aware psychoanalysis was still practiced."

"Oh, he just throws that term around whenever I try to read into his behavior," Terry said.  "Though I do know a couple of furs who practice psychodynamic therapy.  It's got some applications.  Just not for what I do."

"And what do you do?" Tabitha asked.

"I wear many hats," Terry replied.  "My main line of work is clinical psychology.  I'm the clinical director for the Oakfield Adolescent Development Center."

The retriever perked her ears.  "Psychologist?"

"Indeed," Terry replied.  "I coordinate therapy for our various clients, and see a few myself."

Tabitha giggled.  "We may end up working together, then!  I moved up here to take a position with the pediatric psychiatry wing as Mass General."

"Small world!" Terry replied.  "I've had a few patients referred through there, and vice versa."

The golden retriever nodded, and took a sip of her drink.  "I suppose you treat adolescents, then... any particular area of expertise?"

Terry nodded.  "Our clinic sees a lot of problem adolescents.  Some have ADD, or at least their parents think they do, some have other behavioral issues.  My specialty is... well, not something we need to discuss around the cubs."

Before Tabitha could reply, Ellie piped up.  "Hey, if yur Robbie's mommy, how come you aren't a red fox like him?"

Dan bapped his daughter on the nose.  "Now, Ellie, that's not a particularly polite question."

"It's alright," Tabitha said.  "She's not the first to wonder."  She laid a paw on her son's shoulder and gave it a little squeeze.  "I adopted Robbie several years ago, after his parents... were in an accident."

"Oooooh," Ellie said.  "Like with Laurie!" she said, looking over at her mother.

The elder vixen giggled and rolled her eyes.  "Yes, like Laurie," she said.

"Laurie's in my class at school," Ellie said, wagging her tail.  "She's kinda nice, but we're not like friends or anything.  Not because she's adopted, jus' 'cause we don't really like the same things."

"Speaking of school, have you thought about where you want to enroll Robbie?" Dan asked.

"I haven't had a chance to look yet," Tabitha admitted.  "Though from what I've seen of the area, I'm sure there must be some good academies."

Terry giggled.  "There are if you want to spend an arm and a leg.  We could... technically afford to send Ellie and Robbie to a private school, but we keep them in the local public school.  Oakfield has one of the best public school systems in the state."

"And don't forget how snooty the private schools are," Dan said, crinkling his nose at the thought.  "No way our kits would have been happy at any of them."

"True, true," Terry said.  "But that's just us.  If you like, I could recommend a few good private schools."

"Thank you," Tabitha said.  "One less thing I'll have to worry about."

At that moment, Robbie tugged on his mother's sleeve.  "Mommy, I wanna be in school with Robbie and Martin."

The golden retriever flicked her ears, then looked across the table at the chubby fox and his lupine companion.  "Well, I know you must be in public school, Robbie.  Are you as well, Martin?" she asked.

"Yup!" Martin said, chuckling as he patted Rob's shoulder.  The chubby fox was too busy stuffing his face to respond.  "We met in kindergarten, been best buds ever since.  Had a lot of the same classes together."

Tabitha nodded, then ruffled her son's headfur.  "Well, then, I suppose we'll enroll you in public school, so you can be with your friends."

The little fox grinned and hugged his adoptive mother.  "Thank you, Mommy!"

The small talk died down as the group focused in on their food, the cubs mostly discussing cartoons and video games, the adults talking around them to learn a little more about each other.  After dinner, the boys retreated back to the den and took up their abandoned seats to continue their gaming session.  A couple more hours passed, with the boys continuing to joke around as they played, until Martin brought back the uncomfortable topic.

"So, Robbie," the wolf said.  "You never did tell us if ya like boys or girls."

The chubby fox groaned.  "Ugh... not this again, Martin."

"What?  I wanna know!  And he's kinda cute," he said, winking at the smaller fox.

Robbie's face burned.  The little fox had never been called cute before, especially not by another boy.  It was weird!  And yet somehow, he kind of liked it.

"Umm... I... don't really know," the fox admitted.

This response got both of the bigger boys' attention.

"Really?" Rob said, rolling around on the couch to face the smaller boy.

The smaller fox nodded, folding his ears down.  "Yeah... I've, uh.. I never thought about it."

The wolf boy slipped from his chair and looked at the smaller fox.  "Never?  So, like... what do ya think about when ya jerk off?"

Another term he'd never heard.  Well, he'd heard of it, but the little fox had no idea what it meant.  He looked down at the floor, averting his eyes from the other cubs.  "Umm... I don't know what that is," he muttered.

The other fox jumped in.  "It's when your dick gets hard and you rub it until you cum.  Ya know, that white liquid squirts out.  You've at least had that, right?"

"Well... I guess... but it happened while I was sleeping," Robbie admitted.  This conversation was quickly getting weird.  What had he gotten himself into?

"Oh," the larger fox said.

For a few moments, the three boys were silent.  Martin broke the curse first.

"Wanna try it?"

That question definitely caught the smaller fox off-guard.  He'd expected that they'd make fun of him for not having any real clue about all this stuff.  Instead, they were inviting him to experience it himself!  What was a boy to think?

"You don't have to," the larger fox said after a few moments of silence from the three.  "But, ya know... if yur interested..."

Robbie was torn.  On the one paw, this was a great opportunity to learn something new.  He'd finally get to find out how some of these sex things worked!  This might even be his only chance for a long time, depending on if he could even find any other friends in this new town.  On the other paw, he had only just met these other cubs.  How did he know that he could really trust them, especially with something like this?  It was all so new to him.  He had no idea what to think.

Before he had a chance to respond, Rob cut in.  "It's ok, dude.  If you're not interested, you're not interested."

"Could go bang Ellie, tho," Martin said, stifling a giggle.  "She'll bang anything!"

"Martin!" the chubby fox cried.

"What?  She will!  Name one fur your sister wouldn't yiff," the wolf shot back.

The chubby Robbie groaned and shut his eyes.  "Just 'cause I can't think of any doesn't mean there aren't any!"

"So I win," Martin said, beaming.

"I... think I wanna try," the smaller fox whispered.

At this, the other boys fixed their eyes on him.  The small fox boy could feel their stares, even with his own eyes rooted firmly on the floor.  His ears flicked as he heard the other boys moving around, and he gasped as he saw the fox's paws grab onto his pants, the larger fox's fingers slipping into the waistband of both his pants and undies.  Much to the boy's embarrassment, just this action was getting his dick hard.

"If you wanna stop, just say so," the bigger fox said as he started to pull down the smaller fox's pants.

A flood of emotions hit the boy as his pants were slowly stripped from him.  At first he was fearful, of their judgment, of what they would do, or say, or think.  Butterflies filled his stomach as his nerves caught up with him.  Here he was, in a stranger's home, having his most intimate parts exposed to a couple of boys he had just met earlier that day.  It was terrifying, and yet somehow... exhilarating.  And a new experience was building up in him, too.  A weird tingle in his groin, centered around his genitals.  It was a very peculiar feeling, and as it built, his penis stiffened, slipping from his sheath.  By the time the small foxboy's pants were around his knees, he was fully hard.

"Dayum!" Martin said.  "Dude, your dick's HUGE!"

"Huh?  Is it?" the small fox said, looking up and making eye contact with the wolf.

"Yeah," Martin said, pulling his pants and undies down to reveal his own stiff member.  "Might even be bigger than mine... mind if I check?"

"Uh... s-sure?" the small fox replied, unsure of what exactly the wolf had in mind.

"Robs, move," Martin said, pushing lightly on the chubby fox's shoulder.  Once his friend was out of the way, Martin climbed up over the smaller fox and brought their groins together, grabbing onto both his dick and Robbie's and pressing them together.

A gasp escaped the small fox's muzzle as he felt the wolf's paw and dick against his own member.  Never before had anyone touched him like this.  He could feel his penis throbbing in the other boy's grasp, and he squirmed about, trying to ease the tension, but only found that it was making him more... he didn't even know how to describe it!  His body felt warm, and his dick and groin were tingling more than ever.  It was intense... and he didn't want it to stop.

"Wow," Martin said.  "You ARE bigger than me!"  He released the other boy's dick and stepped back, watching it stand at attention.

Robbie Haruna blushed.  He had never really considered the size of his penis, but apparently his was pretty large.  A shuffling sound to his right caught his attention, and he looked over to see Robbie Langley stepping out of his pants, the chubby fox's own red rocket sticking out from between his legs.  From the looks of it, the bigger fox's dick was smaller than his, too.

So hypnotized was he by the other fox's member that he didn't notice the fox's paw approaching his groin, until it wrapped around his penis.  The small fox gasped, another shiver running down his spine as his hips bucked up of their own accord.

"It feels good, right?" the chubby fox asked.

The smaller boy could only nod.  He squeezed his eyes shut and panted, squirming about as his new friend started to gently stroke his dick.  Each movement sent waves of pleasure through his body.  Who would have thought that such a simple action could feel so amazing?

"Hey, uh... would it be ok if I sucked it?" the chubby fox asked.

Again with the whole dick sucking thing!  He shivered again at that thought, and looked at the fox, trying to bring himself to make eye contact.  "B-but... i-isn't that... dirty?" he asked.

"Not really," the chubby fox replied.  "It'll feel really good.  But if you don't like it, just tell me to stop, and I'll stop.  Ok?"

The smaller fox thought about this for a few moments.  It still seemed weird to him that someone would want to suck on a penis.  But he was curious.  The way they kept talking about it, maybe it wasn't all that bad.  And it certainly felt nice to have the other boy's paw on his dick.  Maybe his mouth would feel even better!  Only one way to find out...

"I... I guess," he whispered.

Robbie kept his eyes shut as he felt the bigger fox come near.  He could feel the other male's breath on his penis, which twitched involuntarily.  All of a sudden, he felt his shaft engulfed by a hot, moist something.  He gasped and whimpered, squirming about at the unfamiliar feelings, and the intense pleasure rushing through his body.  The chubby fox's tongue wiggled against his shaft, adding a whole new layer to the stimulation.  Without even realizing it, he grabbed onto the chubby fox's ears and pressed his groin forward, burying as much of his shaft in the other boy's mouth as he could.

"I think he likes it," Martin said, stifling a chuckle.

Talk about an understatement!  The feel of another boy's mouth on his dick was amazing.  A soft moan slipped from his muzzle, followed by a gasp as the larger boy pulled his muzzle back and dove back down.  That extra stimulation as the other boy's muzzle began to bob along his length proved too much for the virgin fox.  He let out a squeaky cry as he was overwhelmed by his first orgasm, his body trembling mightily as he unloaded a few quick spurts of seed into the fat fox's muzzle.

Rob sucked on the smaller fox's dick until his orgasm subsided, and pulled off with a slurp.  He swallowed down the fox's load, quite audibly, earning a giggle from Martin.

"He shoot already?" the wolf boy asked.

Robbie blushed.  While he didn't really know how long it should take, the wolf boy's tone seemed to imply that he had... what did they call it... cum?  That he had done that too quickly.

"Mmhmm," the chubby fox replied.  "He's still hard, too."

The wolf boy licked his lips as he eyed the smaller fox's member.  "Mmm... mind if I have a taste, too?"

The smaller fox shook his head.  While it had felt great to have his dick sucked, he wasn't quite sure if he trusted the wolf enough to do it... not yet, at least.

He gasped as he felt his dick engulfed in warmth again, and looked down.  Rob had dove back down and resumed sucking his dick, the chubby fox holding onto his knot to hold his shaft steady as he bobbed his muzzle along it.  The small fox whimpered, his hips rolling of their own accord as he was pleasured in ways that, until quite recently, he hadn't even thought possible.

Martin chuckled and flopped down on the bean bag next to the small fox, and wrapped a paw around his dick.  "Guess I'll just watch, then," he said, grinning at Robbie before turning his attention to the boy's groin as he began to stroke his own member.  "Mmm... nice view up here... hey, Robs, want me to hump your butt while you're sucking him?"

The chubby fox pulled off the smaller boy's cock with a slurp.  "Maybe later," he said, and resumed his blow job, his paw massaging the small fox's massive knot.

This whole situation felt so surreal to the smaller fox.  Here he was, with his pants around his knees and a chubby boy sucking his penis, while another boy was sitting next to him rubbing his own penis.  How exactly had he gotten here again?   But the longer the fox sucked on him, the more he grew to like it, and the more curious he became... Rob certainly seemed to be enjoying sucking on his penis... maybe it wouldn't be so bad to try it himself?

"Umm... M-Martin?" Robbie whispered.

It took the wolf a moment to realize he'd been addressed.  "Huh?  What is it, Robbie?"

The smaller boy blushed deeply, stifling another moan from the growing pleasure between his legs, and whispered, "C-could I... t-try... sucking yours?"

Martin grinned.  "Was hopin' you'd ask."  He got up onto his knees and made his way over next to Robbie, offering his dick to the fox.

Robbie stared in awe at the wolf's penis.  From their comparison earlier, he knew that the wolf's member was slightly shorter and less thick than his, but seeing it up close was still a weird experience.  He could see every detail -- the veins in the boy's penis, the bulge of his knot, the slight curve of his shaft, the tapered head.  A moment's hesitation hit him.  Was he really about to put this in his mouth?  He shut his eyes, took a breath, and opened his muzzle.

The wolf boy's hips closed the last few inches, and like that, Robbie Haruna had another boy's penis in his mouth.  The fox closed his lips around it, and wiggled his tongue experimentally against the boy's shaft.  It was very warm, and smooth, smoother than its texture had implied it might be.  Certainly different than anything he had put in his mouth before, but not altogether unpleasant.  And the moan... the appreciative gasp from the wolf as he explored.  He could grow to like this.

As the small fox boy began to copy the chubby fox's actions on the wolf's dick, he felt a tingle rising up in his loins.  Unlike his last orgasm, this one was a slow crescendo, his body building up to the pleasure that he knew would be coming.  He might even be more prepared for it this time.

What he wasn't prepared for was Martin grabbing onto his ears and humping his face.  He let out a surprised squeak, muffled by the penis filling his mouth.  A few thrusts in, the wolf's tip reached the back of the small fox's throat, making him gag, his body shivering as he instinctively tried to pull away.

Thankfully, Martin released him, and pulled his dick from the small fox's muzzle.

"You ok, dude?" Martin asked.

Robbie took a few seconds to catch his breath, and shivered as he felt a sudden breeze on his penis.  He looked down to see that Rob had stopped, and was looking up at him.

"Uh... yeah... f-fine," the smaller fox said.  "Just... c-caught me off guard."

"Hehe... sorry about that," Martin said.  He rubbed the back of his head and shrugged.  "Umm... you wanna stop for now?"

The little fox hesitated as he considered the question.  After almost choking on the other boy's penis, maybe he should take a break.  But it felt so good when Rob was sucking on him, and he really wanted to feel that again, and to find out what it'd be like to have another boy squirt in his mouth... no, he didn't want to stop now.  He fixed his eyes on Martin's groin and leaned forward, wrapping a paw around the other boy's knot as he took the shaft back into his muzzle.

Martin let out a soft moan and ruffled Robbie's headfur.  "Mmmmm... yeah... I'll be more careful this time."

The chubby fox just rolled his eyes and took the smaller fox's dick back into his muzzle, picking up the blow job right where he left off.  While he'd never admit it to Martin, he really did enjoy living up to his species stereotype.  He certainly wouldn't get any complaints from the wolf.

Soon, the tingling was rising once again in Robbie's loins.  His hips bucked of their own accord as he felt the pleasure building, his cock twitching as he neared his second peak of the evening.  From the moans of the wolf boy, Martin wasn't far off from cumming, himself.

"Ah... g-get ready, Robbie," Martin panted, his paws once again gripping the smaller fox's ears.

Robbie squeezed the wolf boy's knot, and pressed his lips against his paw, keeping as much of the wolf's penis in his mouth as he could comfortably fit.  He had no idea how to prepare, or even if he'd like having another boy's cum in his mouth, but he was about to find out.  That squeeze was enough to send the wolf boy over the edge.

Martin slapped a paw over his muzzle to muffle his howl as he came.  His cock twitched as he pressed his hips forward as he delivered a few bursts of seed into the smaller fox's mouth, his other paw holding tight to Robbie's head.

Alright.  Completely unprepared.  Robbie squeezed his eyes shut and fought off a gag as he felt the first shot of the wolf's seed squirt right to the back of his throat.  He quickly prepared for the rest, letting the remainder of the other boy's seed splash across his tongue.  It felt weird, having another boy's penis in his mouth and filling it with cum, to say nothing of how odd the boy's seed felt and tasted.  He sucked until Martin pulled back, his lips closing as the wolf boy's penis withdrew from his muzzle, and he rolled the boy's seed around in his mouth.  Very weird flavor.  Not bad, just... different.

He didn't have long to contemplate it.  A curious extra sensation between his legs had gotten his attention From the feel of it, Robbie was pressing a finger against his butthole.  His butt!  He swallowed involuntarily, and moaned out, his legs spreading wide, one footpaw pulling free of his pants, as he felt that digit teasing his bottom.  It felt... good!

As the chubby fox pressed his finger against the smaller fox's ring, Robbie came.  His body thrashed as his penis forced out a second load of semen, coming in quick, watery bursts.  With Rob's finger prodding his tailhole, it somehow felt even better than the first time!  His whole body spasmed through his orgasm as the pleasure hit him like a truck.  If this is how good it felt to just have a finger teasing his butt...

As quickly as it had hit him, Robbie's orgasm subsided.  His body went limp, the fox boy panting and weak from his climax.  He didn't even notice that Rob had stopped sucking him until the chubby fox was on top of him and kissing him on the lips.  The little fox shivered, but returned the kiss, whimpering quietly.

Rob pulled back and licked Robbie's nose.  "You ok there?"

The smaller fox nodded quickly and blushed, looking down.  "Yeah... it felt... really good... when you touched my butt," he whispered.

"Robs, you should totally do him," Martin said, chuckling.

The chubby fox rolled his eyes.  "You would say that, wouldn't you?"

"Please?" Robbie whispered.

This gave the two larger cubs pause.  Not for long, though.  Martin leapt over to the couch and reached underneath it, and pulled out a bottle and tossed it to the chubby fox.

"Well, you heard the fox," Martin said, grinning at the two.  "So fox!"

Rob caught the bottle and pushed himself up to his knees, then popped it open and poured some liquid down onto his dick.  "No complaints," he said as he rubbed it over his member, then scooted forward and pressed his tip against the smaller fox's tailhole.  "Uh... maybe I should try to stretch you first..."

The smaller fox whimpered as he felt the chubby fox's penis against his butthole.  Oh gods, was this really going to happen?  He flicked his ears and lifted his legs, trying to press himself back against the other boy.  "P-put it in," he whispered.

"Ok," Rob said, grabbing onto the boy's hips.  "If you want me to stop, just say so, ok?"

The smaller fox nodded and squeezed his eyes shut.  The wait was interminable.

"Dude, breathe," Martin said, laughing as he patted Robbie's shoulder.

"Oh... right," Robbie said, taking a few deep breaths before returning to a normal rate of breathing.  He hadn't even realized that he had started to hold his breath.

Then it happened.  Robbie gasped, his body trembling as his tailhole was spread by the other boy's penis.  He grabbed the chubby fox's arms and squeezed tight as his bottom clenched around the intruder.

"Eep... you ok?" Rob asked, pausing with just his tip inside the other boy.

"A-all of it," Robbie whispered.

Wordlessly, the chubby fox complied, easing his hips forward until his entire shaft was buried in the smaller fox below him.

Stars flew before Robbie's eyes as he was fully penetrated.  It felt so right, having the other fox's dick inside him.  How had he not ever tried putting something inside his butt before?  This was awesome!

"Roooobbiiiiie, can I pl-- oh!"

The two larger boys whipped their heads around to look at the door.

"Dammit, Ellie, go away!" Martin cried.

The little vixen pouted.  "But I haven't gotten to play with you guys all day, and now yur getting' yiffy!  Pleeeeeeease can I join you guys?  Pleeeeeeeeeeeease?"

Rob started to pull out, only to have the smaller fox wrap his legs around his waist and pull him back in.  The chubby fox groaned.  "Ellie, I'll play with you tomorrow, but right now, GO AWAY!"

"But Rooooobbiiiiiiie-" Ellie began.

"Hey!  He said he'd do you tomorrow, and we're in the middle of something!" Martin said, cutting her off.  "Just 'cause you wanna do every fur you see doesn't mean they wanna do you, too!"

"You guys are so mean!" Ellie said, and stormed off.

The wolf boy groaned and rolled his eyes.  "I'll be right back," he said, and left the room.

"Martin, where are you... oh, nevermind," Rob said, shaking his head as he looked down at the smaller fox beneath him.  "Can you loosen your legs a bit?"

Robbie looked over at the door, then back up at the chubby fox and nodded, blushing deeply.  He whimpered again as he felt his friend start to pull out, then gasped as he pushed back in.  It took only a few more of these movements for the boy to figure out what his friend was doing -- and just how much better it felt than just having the other boy's penis inside him.

A few more thrusts, and the chubby fox slipped out.

"Meep!  Put it back in!" Robbie whimpered.

Rob scooted back.  "Hang on... this position isn't really an easy one, 'cause of this," he said, patting his prominent belly.  "Get on your paws and knees with your butt toward me."

The little fox obeyed, kicking off his pants and freeing his other leg as he got into position.  "L-like this?" he asked.

"Just like that," the chubby fox said as he got behind Robbie.  He lined up his cock with the smaller boy's hole, and eased his hips forward, pressing back into that snug ring.  The second time was a little easier, as the boy had already been stretched a little from the previous penetration.

Once again, stars flew before the little fox's eyes.  He trembled as he pressed his hips back, taking the chubby fox's dick right to the top of his knot.

"Doin' alright?" Rob asked.

Robbie could only nod, his arms giving out under him as he let out a few pleasured whimpers.  Gods, it felt so right having his bottom filled like this.  Just having him the other boy's penis inside him was sending chills down his spine, a sharp contrast to the heat of the other boy's member, and the burning desire in his own loins.

After a few moments, Rob grabbed onto the smaller fox's hips and started pulling back.  The smaller fox allowed this, knowing now what to expect -- at least, he thought he knew what to expect.  The first few thrusts went fine, each slap of the larger boy's hips against his bottom sending another tingle through the boy's genitals.  But then Rob's dick rubbed against something inside him, and Robbie squealed anew, biting down on his arm to muffle his lustful cry.

The bigger fox chuckled and patted the smaller boy's bottom.  "Guess I found your prostate," he whispered.  He drew back and thrust in again, angling his hips to try to find that spot again.  The squeal and clench from the smaller fox told Rob that he'd hit his mark.  "Lemme know if it's too much," he said as he gave the smaller boy's hips one more squeeze.

So this was it.  The larger fox started thrusting again, slowly at first, each inward push pressing against the pleasure button inside of him.  While he wasn't really sure what a 'prostate' was, the smaller fox knew that he LOVED having the other boy's dick rubbing against it while topping him.  What had felt really good to begin with was turned up ten fold with the stimulation to that spot inside his bottom.

Time slipped away from the little fox as his bottom was pounded by his chubby companion.  Without warning, his cock began twitching anew, spraying his chest and floor beneath him with a few bursts of his now very-watery cum.  He whimpered and moaned through his orgasm, and inwardly prayed that the chubby fox would keep thrusting into him.

Suddenly, the thrusting stopped, with the chubby fox boy still inside.  Robbie looked over his shoulder at Rob, wondering what had happened, and saw him staring towards the door.  He directed his gaze in that direction, and found Martin standing before him, his dick erect and slick.

"Ellie won't be bothering us for the rest of the night," the wolf boy said as he got down on his knees in front of the smaller fox.  "Sorry I didn't clean off first, but... well... didn't really have time.  Uh... you mind?"

The small fox looked up at the wolf boy, then down at his dick.  "W-why's it wet?" he asked.

Martin groaned and rolled his eyes.  "It's been in places it never should have been.  If you want, I can go clean it off first, but I neeeed a boy to play with me!"

Robbie sniffed the wolf's cock.  Whatever fluids were covering it had some sort of... odd scent.  It made his dick twitch.  He gasped as he felt the fox behind him start thrusting again, and grabbed onto the base of Martin's dick, holding it steady as he took an experimental lick.

The wolf boy moaned and grabbed his ears.  "That's it... c'mon, foxie, take it all..."

The small fox blushed, but obeyed the wolf's command, releasing the boy's knot as he brought his muzzle further down the shaft, his tongue wiggling against it.  The mystery fluids were adding a strange flavor to the boy's penis.  Not necessarily a bad one, either.  Whatever it was, just tasting it was getting him excited all over again.

A soft whimper escaped the fox's mouth, muffled by the wolf dick.  Here he was, with one boy's penis in his butt, and another's penis in his mouth... and he was enjoying it!  He shivered as the wolf started thrusting into his mouth, similarly to before while being careful not to push too deep again.

"Ngh... oh gods," Rob whimpered.

The chubby fox slowed his thrusts, then stopped entirely, pressing his hips hard against the smaller fox's bottom, his knot just pressing against that ring.  His cock twitched as he flooded the smaller fox's bottom with seed, the chubby fox letting out a soft moan through his climax.

Martin chuckled and flicked his ears.  "How's his bottom there, Robs?"

"Gooood," the chubby fox moaned.  He wiggled his hips and patted the smaller fox's sides, then slowly withdrew his member.

"What, not gonna give him the knot?" Martin asked, sticking his tongue out at the chubby fox.

Rob shook his head and sat down behind the two, panting.  "Nah... gotta save something special for later," he said.

The smaller fox pulled off the wolf's cock with a slurp, and looked up at the wolf, then over at the other fox.  "W-wha--" he began.

Martin hooked his paw behind his knot and lightly whapped Robbie's cheek with his cock.  "The bulge at the base is the knot," he said, anticipating the virgin's question.  "And yeah... you put that in someone when you climax, and it makes it feel even better for ya.  And your partner, too, if they're into that.  But it'll keep ya stuck together for a while, till it starts to go down on its own."

"Or you can pull it out," Rob said, rubbing his sheath to guide his softening member back in with a little more ease.  "But that can hurt."

Robbie nodded and looked down at his own penis.  "It... does go down... right?" he asked.

The wolf boy giggled and lifted the fox boy up.  "Well, shit!  You're still hard!" he said, rolling his eyes.  "Typical fox.  Think I have a cure for that, though.  Robs, toss me the lube."

The smaller fox watched as Rob picked up the bottle and lobbed it toward the wolf.  "W-what are y-"

"Robbie, lie down on your back," Martin instructed as popped open the bottle.

After a moment's hesitation, Robbie complied, rolling onto his back and looking up at the wolf.  He folded his ears down as he watched the wolf kneel down next to him and pour some of the liquid onto his hard penis.

"Ack!  Cold!" Robbie whimpered.

Martin just grinned, and wrapped a paw around the boy's shaft, rubbing the lubricant along it.  Once he was satisfied, he threw a leg over the smaller fox's chest and leaned back, straddling the boy.  "Well, let me fix that," he said as he guided the fox's impressive shaft to his tailhole.

A shiver ran down the small fox's spine as he felt his tip pressed to the wolf's tailhole.  He covered his face with his paws in a vain attempt to hide his blush as he felt Martin ease his hips back.  An incredible tightness hugged his tip, gradually working down his shaft as his member was enveloped in a hole even warmer than Rob's mouth.  The wolf's rump hugged his cock, sending yet more waves of pleasure coursing through the young fox's body.

So this is what it felt like to have his penis in another boy's butt.  The appeal made sense.  This felt GOOD!  He wasn't sure which he liked better -- putting his penis in another boy, or having another boy's penis inside him.  For right now, he had a snug bottom to enjoy.

"Oh, wow," Martin moaned, coming to a halt with the fox's shaft buried inside him to the top of his knot.  "S-so big..."  He looked at Rob over his shoulder and grinned.  "Dude, you totally need to have him hump you later."

"Yeah, yeah," Robbie said, picking up a controller.  "You two have fun.  I'm gonna play till you finish."

The little fox's ears perked.  Was Rob really going to play a video game while two boys were having sex just a few feet away from him?  The question quickly floated from his mind once Martin started bouncing in his lap.  It didn't matter what the chubby fox was doing right now.  All that mattered was that the little fox had his penis buried in another boy's butt, and he was going to enjoy it as best he could.

Martin moaned as he bounced in the smaller fox's lap.  Each downward movement brought his ring to the ridge of the boy's knot, kissing it before slipping away again.  But he wasn't going to be satisfied with just a tease.  No, Martin wanted that knot inside him.  After just a minute of bouncing Robbie's lap, he slowed his movements, instead pressing his rump back, letting out a little grunt as he pushed himself down around the thicker flesh of the fox's knot.

Robbie's eyes popped open as he felt his knot sink into the wolf's rump.  Pleasure the likes of which he'd never even imagined before flooded his body.  He arched his back, pressing himself up into the wolf, and let out a quiet, high pitched whine, followed by a series of yips as he was hit by his strongest orgasm yet.  His penis twitched like mad inside the wolf boy as he climaxed, his member firing off a few watery bursts of seed in the wolf's snug behind, the fluids kept in by his knot.  As he came down from his orgasm, his eyes fluttered shut, as the exhausted boy fell asleep.

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The first thing Robbie Haruna noticed when he woke up was that he was naked.  That was odd.  He never slept naked.  This was immediately followed with the realization that he wasn't in his bed.  In fact, from the feel of it, he was on the floor, lying on a blanket.  And there were voices around!  With a start, he sat up, opening his eyes.

"Hey, you're awake!"

The fox blinked and looked at the wolf sitting in the arm chair across from him.  It took him a few seconds to remember where he was, and who this wolf was.  He rubbed sleep from his eyes, then glanced over at the TV.  "H-how long was I asleep?" he asked.

"'Bout an hour or so," Rob said.  The chubby fox had moved back up to the couch, completely nude now.  "Wanna play?  We can start over if ya want."

"N-not yet," Robbie said, blushing as he pulled the blanket up.  It seemed silly for him to be shy now, given that the other two boys were naked and considering all of the things they had done, but it still felt weird to him to be naked around other furs.

"Alright," Rob said, pulling his legs up to make room on the couch.  "You can come up here if you want."

The smaller fox nodded and tried to stand, immediately falling down with a squeak.

The other boys chuckled.

"Legs like jelly?" Martin asked

That was a good way to describe it.  The fox boy nodded, and crawled gingerly over to the couch, keeping the blanket wrapped around him.  Once there, he pulled himself up into it and settled in with the blanket.  He lifted it up and glanced at his groin as he remembered a thought that had gone through his head before he'd passed out, and confirmed that yes, his penis had indeed shrunk down and returned to its hiding place in his sheath.  Satisfied, he brought the blanket down and snuggled in, watching the other boys indulge in their video game.

A few minutes passed as the boys finished up their round, and Rob offered the other fox a controller, which he accepted.  As they were setting up the next game, Martin spoke up.

"Maybe next time you can hump Rob's sister."

The chubby fox groaned.  "Ugh, again with this, Martin?"

"What?  You know she'd like it!" Martin said.  "And then I can have you to myself for a while."

"Yeah, but would HE like it?" Rob asked, looking over at the smaller fox.  "Would you wanna do my sister?"

Robbie blushed and lowered his ears, and gave a noncommittal shrug.  He didn't want to rule the possibility out, but that girl was... not scary, but... well, intimidating.  She was so forward!

"Or are you a gay little foxie?" Martin teased.

That got a squeak from the little fox.  "Umm... I'm... I mean... uh..."

Rob Rolled his eyes and reached over to the younger fox, patting his leg through the blanket.  "Don't mind him," he said.  "Martin means well, even if he can come off as a bit of a dick."

"Hey, you are what you eat!" Martin replied.

That made the chubby fox groan.  "Anyway, don't worry about it.  If you wanna try, go for it, but don't be afraid to say 'no.'  My sister might beg and plead, but if you're firm with her, she'll back off.  And I'll help you if you do."

The smaller fox nodded.  A whole new world was opening up to him, and he had his first friends to guide him through it.  He turned his attention to the screen as he selected his character.  "So, uh... c-can we start?"

"You know it!" Martin said, grinning as he readied up.  "Let's do this!"

Soon, the three boys were once again lost in video games.  The events of the past couple hours faded into blissful memory as the group faced down an army of virtual monkeys.  Robbie Haruna had found his first friends, and he was eager to see where his new found friendship would take him.