Obligatory Content Warning: The following story contains graphic scenes of SEX between CUBS, and also between A CUB AND AN ADULT, including but not limited to MASTURBATION and ANAL SEX.  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 anyone who I haven't scared off... enjoy!

Martin slid down the railing, bobbing his head to the music filling his ears.  It was Friday night, which meant that his parents and brothers were out at the football field, and the wolf had the house all to himself.  He leapt off the rail as he reached the bottom, dancing his way to the kitchen, his mp3 player clutched tight in one paw.  Ordinarily he'd keep the device in his pocket, but since he was home alone, the wolf pup had opted to strip to just his boxers.

Once he made it to the kitchen, Martin opened the fridge and pulled out a soda.  He paused his dancing long enough to open the can and take a long sip, the pup draining half of it in one go.  "Ah... I love Fridays," he said aloud, humming along with his music as he returned to the stairs. 

At the bottom of the stairs, Martin paused as movement outside caught his eye.  He dashed into the den and looked out the window.  He spied the neighbor kid and his dad kicking a ball around their yard.  A grin spread across his muzzle as an idea popped into his head, and he quickly drained the rest of his soda, then ran up to his bedroom to pull on a t-shirt and shorts.

The wolf didn't even bother to finish before making his dash to the door, still pulling up his pants as he ran out his door.  By the time he reached the top of the stairs, he got himself to a presentable state, and bounded down the stairs three at a time.  He paused as he reached the front door, and snatched a key off the rack, then opened the door, locking it behind him as he ran out.  He shoved the key in his pocket as he ran across the grass.

As he neared the white picket fence, he heard the two laughing, giggling himself as he watched Jimmy trip while trying to kick the ball.  When he reached the fence, he grabbed on and hopped over it, easily scaling the short fence, and waved to the two foxes, catching the ball with his foot as it rolled to him.  "Hi there!" he called, giggling as he started to dribble the ball back towards the foxes.  "Let me show you how it's done!"

Jimmy laughed as he got back to his feet.  "Ok, Martin!" he said, watching the wolf's foot work.

Before long, the three were running around the yard, Martin's soccer skills putting the two foxes to shame.  They kept it up until the out-of-shape adult bent double, gasping for air.

"I think that's enough for me," Keith panted as he walked up onto the front porch, falling into the bench there.  "Jimmy, you should probably go take your bath before dinner."

"Aww!  But Daaaaad, I'm having fun with Martin!" Jimmy protested.

Martin laughed, an image of the fox boy's naked body flashing through his mind.  What the wolf wouldn't give to join him in the tub.  "Well, it is starting to get late, and it looks like it's gonna rain," he said, glancing up at the darkening gray sky.

Jimmy pouted and picked up his ball, starting to make his way to the porch.  He stopped at the bottom of the stairs and looked at the wolf pup.  "Hey, Martin, wanna come take a bath with me?" he asked, giggling as he said it.

The wolf froze, struggling not to look TOO excited by the prospect.  "You serious?" he asked.

"Yeah!" Jimmy said, running over to the wolf and grabbing his paw.  "C'mon, it'll be fun!"

"Now, Jimmy," Keith said as he rose, "I'm sure your friend here needs to get home soon."

"Actually, I don't need to be home just yet," Martin said, a little too quickly.  "My family's all out for my brothers' football game.  They won't be home until at least ten, probably later."

Jimmy's ears perked, and he looked up at his father.  "Please, Daddy?  Let Martin come over!"

The adult sighed and shook his head, a smile on his muzzle.  "Oh, fine," he said.  "You're welcome to stay for dinner, too... Martin, was it?"

The wolf grinned, taking hold of the fox cub's paw as he walked to the door.  "Yup.  Thanks, Mr. Caulfield!" he said, pausing at the front door to let the weary adult enter first.

Jimmy giggled wildly as the wolf led him to the door, and he shot past his father and right up the stairs.  "C'mon, Martin, it's this way!" he said.

Keith sighed as his son ran up the stairs, and he grabbed the wolf's shoulder as he made to follow the younger kit.  "Do me a favor," Keith said.

"Yeah?" Martin said, looking up at the adult.  He could feel butterflies in his stomach.

"You're, what, eleven?  Twelve?" the adult asked.

"Twelve in a couple months," Martin said, starting to sweat from nerves.  "Why?"

The adult nodded and released the wolf pup's shoulder.  "Old enough to be responsible.  Can you make sure Jimmy actually gets clean in the bath?"

Martin froze for a few seconds.  As the words sank in, he burst out laughing.  "Can do, Mr. Caulfield," he said, and ran up the stairs to follow the fox kit.

It wasn't hard to find the kit.  The bathroom was right at the top of the stairs.  Jimmy had already shed his shirt, and was bent over the tub, his tail wagging excitedly behind him. The wolf grinned as he walked in, shutting the door behind him and checking it for a lock.  He almost decided to lock it, but thought better of it, opting to just shut it.

Jimmy looked up when he heard the click of the door closing.  "Hi!  C'mere and tell me if the water's too hot or too cold."

The wolf chuckled and pulled off his shirt, tossing it to the bathroom floor opposite the door, then walked over to the tub.  He paused next to the fox to pull down his shorts and boxers, and kicked them aside to join his shirt before getting down on his knees and sticking his paw in the water.  "I guess this is ok," he said as he moved his paw around in the lukewarm water.  Honestly, he would have preferred a little hotter, but he had to consider what the fox liked.  Come to think of it, he didn't know how hot the fox would like it.  "Maybe a little hotter."

The fox kit nodded, moving the knob to adjust the temperature before standing up and pulling his own shorts and undies down.  Once they were at his ankles, he stepped out of his clothes, then bent over and picked them up, tossing them into a hamper, oblivious to the fact that the wolf was staring at his groin and butt the whole time.

"I love taking baths with my friends," Jimmy said as he turned to face the wolf.  He giggled as he caught the wolf staring at his groin.  "Naughty wolfy," he teased, covering up his sheath briefly with his paws.

Martin gasped and blushed, but quickly recovered.  "If you don't want me to stare, stop being so darn cute," he said, sticking his tongue out at the younger kit.

This time it was Jimmy's turn to blush.  He giggled despite his embarrassment, and knelt back down next to the wolf, sticking a paw into the water to check the temperature as the tub filled.  After a few moments, he broke the silence.  "You really think I'm cute?" he asked.

"Well, duuuuh," Martin said, reaching over and giving the kit a quick pat on the bottom.  "You're adorable," he whispered, leaning in and wrapping an arm around the kit's shoulder.  To the wolf's surprise, the kit actually leaned into the one-armed hug, and nuzzled his chest.  Just that close contact was enough to get the wolf's dick hard, his red rocket slipping from its furry prison as it stiffened.

The fox kit looked down, his eyes locking on the older boy's penis.  He giggled a bit and pointed down at it.  "Is that 'cause of me?"

Martin murred softly and nuzzled between Jimmy's ears, and whispered, "Yeah, it is."  The butterflies returned to his stomach as he held the fox kit close.  Part of him was telling him that it was wrong to play with Jimmy.  After all, he'd gotten pretty damn jealous when he found out Robbie had yiffed his sister, and even more so when he'd had that threesome with him and Becky!  But on the other paw... this was a chance for him to get to play with some other fur.  He took a deep breath as he considered this, and shook his head quickly.  If the fox kit was interested, he'd play.  The wolf could deal with his boyfriend later.

The close contact didn't last long.  As the water rose, Jimmy stood up, and stepped into the tub, sitting down in the water that just got to his bellybutton.  "C'mon, Martin, get in the tub with me!" he said.

The wolf chuckled as he stood, himself, trying to hide his disappointment.  He stepped in, sitting down next to the fox, and noticed the younger boy's penis was also out, and just as stiff as his.  "Is that because of me?" he asked, pointing between the fox kit's legs.

Jimmy squeaked and blushed, throwing his arms around the wolf's chest and hugging to him as he got settled in, burying his face in the wolf's fur as he mumbled a response.

"What was that?" Martin said.  "Couldn't hear you."

The fox kit shivered, then looked up at the wolf, a shy smile on his muzzle.  "Uh huh," he whispered, and gave the wolf a quick kiss on the cheek.

Score!  The boy was interested.  Martin put an arm around the fox kit, holding him close as he let the water rise a little more.  Once the tub was sufficiently filled, he reached over and toyed with the taps, turning off the water, then laid back, his free paw moving to the fox kit's belly.  "Can I play with it?" he whispered.

For a few moments, Jimmy was silent.  Just as Martin was starting to question if he had pushed too fast, he felt the fox kit wiggle around and sit down in his lap, putting an arm around the wolf's shoulder.  "O-ok," he said, giving the wolf a little smile.

Martin grinned, and gave the fox kit a quick kiss on the cheek as he reached down with his left paw, wrapping it around the younger boy's erection.  He bit his lip to keep himself from moaning as he started to stroke the fox's meat.  For whatever reason, playing with Jimmy was turning Martin on massively.  Maybe it was because the boy was younger, maybe because it was his boyfriend's sister's sort of boyfriend, maybe it was just the thrill of having a second cub he could play with, but whatever it was, he was enjoying this immensely.

A soft moan escaped the fox's muzzle, sending a shiver down the wolf's spine.  He sounded so much cuter than even in his fantasies!  "Careful, Jimmy," he whispered, "Don't want your dad to hear."

The kit gasped as Martin gave his knot a little squeeze, and he shivered, his little toes curling and uncurling.  "W-why not?" he asked.

Martin chuckled, then whispered, "Because we're supposed to be getting clean!"

Jimmy rolled his eyes, but nodded, closing his muzzle tight as he murred, his hips starting to roll into the wolf's paw as he was stroked.  "Ngh... M-Martin," he gasped.  "Th-that feels..."

"Shhh," Martin said, leaning over and giving the fox kit a quick peck on the lips.  "Just sit back and enjoy it."

The fox kit nodded, and shut his eyes, once again pursing his lips to keep his noise down.  He squirmed a bit in the wolf's lap, slipping over to sit fully in it, inadvertently pressing the wolf's erection between his butt cheeks.  As soon as he noticed this, he wiggled his hips, pressing back against the wolf.

Martin had to bite his lip to keep from moaning out as he felt the fox kit's soft bottom rubbing against his shaft.  He wrapped his free arm around Jimmy's waist, pulling him in close as he started to grind his hips up against the those soft buttcheeks.  His paw on the boy's penis quickly picked up its pace, stroking the boy frantically as his own body was flooded with waves of pleasure from just rubbing himself against the beautiful boy in his lap.

Something about stroking the younger boy's dick was driving Martin wild.  Jimmy wasn't much shorter than him, but his penis felt so much smaller, and so much more fun to stroke.  As Jimmy let out another of his adorable little moans, an image flashed through his mind.  He wanted to get that fox boy's penis in his mouth.

"M-martin... I... a-aah!" Jimmy squeaked, his footpaws bracing against the opposite end of the tub, his paws grasping the sides.  His whole body trembled as he let out a soft, high pitched whine, his hips pressing up insistently into the wolf's stroking paw.  A couple little bursts of nearly-clear fluid shot from his member, quickly getting lost in the water that surrounded them.  Just as quickly as his orgasm had hit, it was over, the boy trembling as he fell back into Martin's lap.  "S-stop," he whimpered.

The wolf gradually slowed his stroking until his paw was stationary.  He was absolutely captivated by the boy's orgasm.  He'd only just discovered masturbation a few months ago, but he was pretty sure he'd never felt something as intense as what he had just made Jimmy feel.  A grin spread across his muzzle as he released the fox kit's shaft, and he whispered, "That feel good?"

Jimmy could only nod, his mind too clouded from his sudden, intense climax.  He was breathing harder than he was after their nearly hour-long faux soccer game out in the yard, the boy clearly spent.

'Lucky bastard,' Martin thought as he reached over and grabbed a bottle of shampoo.  He took advantage of the Jimmy's vulnerability to start washing him, giggling a bit as the fox kit squirmed about in his lap.  The wolf was still hard as a rock, but oddly, he didn't mind leaving his erection untended.  Jimmy was too damn cute.

"Alright, sit up so I can wash your back," Martin said.

The fox kit nodded and leaned forward, his breathing returning to a regular pace.  As the wolf began to lather shampoo into his back, Jimmy wiggled his hips, rubbing his butt against the older boy's nearly-forgotten erection.

Martin murred happily, rolling his hips up to greet the boy's rump even as his paws did their duty of washing the boycub's back.  Once his back was done, he grabbed the fox's tail and gave that a quick lathering of shampoo.  "That should do it," he said.

Jimmy giggled as the wolf finished, and slipped in under the water to wash off the shampoo, then rolled around and looked up at Martin.  "Can I wash you now?" he asked, grinning wide as he started to wag his tail, flinging water everywhere.

"Hey, hey, hey, watch it!" Martin cried, putting his arms up to protect himself from the spray of water.  "Sure, just stop wagging your tail!"

"Oops!  Sorry!" Jimmy said, blushing as he stilled his tail.  He quickly perked up though when he grabbed the bottle of shampoo and started lathering it into the wolf's chest.

Martin murred softly, leaning back as he let the fox wash his chest.  His erection twitched between his legs as Jimmy's paws worked lower.  'Please, please, please,' he said in his mind, hoping beyond hope that the younger boy would spend a little extra time on his groin.

The wolf was not disappointed.  Once Jimmy got down to his groin, he wrapped a paw around the wolf's shaft, giggling as he gave it a few strokes.  He looked up at the wolf, looking a little uncertain as he rubbed it slowly.  "C... can I play with yours?" he whispered.

A huge grin spread across the wolf's muzzle, and he grasped the fox's chin, leaning in as he locked eyes with the younger boy.  "Of course you can," he whispered, shutting his eyes as he made another bold move, closing the distance between their muzzles in a quick movement and pressing his lips to the fox's.

Much to the wolf's surprise, the fox didn't immediately back away.  Quite the contrary.  He felt the boy's lips part, and his tongue slip out, touching his own.  The wolf quickly followed suit, parting his lips and bringing his tongue to greet the younger boy's.  It was a very inexpert kiss, the fox kit's tongue inquisitive but timid, and he was clearly having trouble focusing on both the kiss AND tending to the wolf's erection.  Reluctantly, Martin pulled back from the kiss, grinning at the little fox.

Jimmy smiled back at Martin, and looked down, turning his full attention to the penis in his paw.  He was fascinated by the older boy's erection, the size of it, the way it twitched as he stroked it.  He quickly picked up his pace, not quite as fast as Martin had stroked him, but pretty close, his ears flicking as the wolf began to tremble, clutching hard at the sides of the tub as he chewed on his lip.

"Oh, gods, Jimmy," Martin gasped, chewing on his lip to keep himself from moaning out.  What the fox cub lacked in technique he more than made up for in enthusiasm.  The wolf braced his footpaws against the other side of the tub as his body quivered.  He almost regretted how fast he had played with the younger kit's penis.  Almost.

The little fox grinned, watching the way Martin squirmed as he stroked the older pup's pecker.  Having just been on the receiving end of this treatment, he knew exactly what the wolf was feeling, and he was eager to make the other boy feel just as good as he'd felt not too long ago.  His free paw grabbed onto the side of the tub, bracing himself as he put the full strength of his body into stroking the wolf's cock.

"Oh, f-f-fuuuuu... Jimmy, don't you dare stop!" Martin gasped, bringing one of his paws to his muzzle and biting down on it as he squeezed his eyes shut, his hips pressing up into the fox's paw.  His penis felt like it was on fire, but in a good way, each little movement sending his body into a new spasm.  How was it possible to feel so good from just a paw on his dick?!

The wolf grunted, biting almost hard enough into his paw to draw blood as his back arched.  His cock twitched wildly in the fox's paw as he hit a quick, intense orgasm, his cock leaking seed into the water.  For a few brief moments, the water around the wolf's cock took on an almost milky character, but it quickly dispersed from the rapid movements of the water from the boy's eagerly stroking paw and the wolf's quivering body.

Martin released his paw, the feeling quickly turning from pleasure to pain as the pup's paw continued to work his now-oversensitive bit.  "T-too much!" Martin cried as he grasped desperately at Jimmy's arm.

The fox released the wolf's cock, and he climbed up on top of him, giggling as he looked down at the wolf's face.  "Didja like that?" he asked, his tail starting to wag again.

Slowly, the wolf brought his head down to look at the fox kit.  His arms trembled as he brought them up and wrapped them around the fox, pulling him in close as he pressed his lips to Jimmy's for another quick kiss.  "Wow," was all he could manage to say.

Jimmy beamed at the wolf, giving his chest a quick nuzzle.  "Heehee.  Glad I could make ya feel good," he said, sitting up and swaying a bit, doing a little victory dance.

A knock at the door dragged their attention away.  Martin gasped, sitting up and trying not to look too flustered in case the adult outside opened the door to check on them.  "Yes?" he called.

"Dinner's almost ready," came a male voice unfamiliar to the wolf.  "Finish up quick and come down."

"Ok, Teddy," Jimmy called, giggling as he stood up.  "We're almost done!"

"Alright," the adult said.

Martin let out a little sigh of relief as he heard the adult's retreating footsteps.  "Who was that?" he asked, watching the fox's butt as he stepped out of the tub.

"Oh, that's Teddy.  He used ta work with my Dad.  He kinda moved in when they lost their jobs.  He's really nice, and cooks all sortsa yummy things!" he said as he grabbed a towel.  "He's also really fun to play with," he whispered.  "Oh!  I didn't finish washing you!" he cried, dropping the towel and stepping back in.

The wolf laughed, shaking his head as he stood up.  "Don't worry about it," he said, giving the fox kit a little hug.  "After all, your dad asked me to make sure YOU were clean.  He never said anything about me!"

The two cubs fell into a fit of giggles, and stepped out of the tub.  Jimmy reached over to the towel rack and handed a towel to the wolf, then picked up his discarded one and resumed drying himself off.  As he finished, he squeaked, suddenly finding the wolf's paws around his belly.

"Caught you," Martin said.  He pulled the fox kit in and cuddled him, earning another giggle.

"Nuuuuu!" Jimmy cried, squirming about in the wolf's arms.  In his struggles, he inadvertently rubbed his lower back up against the wolf's groin, but his recent orgasm had spent him, and his cock stayed in its furry home, where it had retreated to when the adult had come to check up on them.

Martin grinned as he held the fox close, then whispered in his ear, "So how's this other adult fun to play with?"

Jimmy giggled and looked at Martin over his shoulder, then whispered back, "He likes to suck on my peepee, and sometimes I suck on his, too.  He's real good at it, too.  Feels really nice!"

A little murr escaped the wolf's muzzle, his grip loosening slightly as he imagined sucking the little fox kit -- and maybe even getting to play with this Teddy guy.  After his little romp with Robbie's dad, he certainly wouldn't mind getting another adult to yiff him.  That moment of weakness gave Jimmy the opportunity he needed, and he wriggled free of the wolf's grasp, running to the bathroom door and throwing it open.

"C'mon, Martin, let's go eat!" Jimmy cried as he ran downstairs, completely nude.

Martin gasped as he watched the cub run away, immobilized for a few moments as he brain tried to catch up.  "Wait, Jimmy!" he called, running to the top of the stairs.  He looked over the bannister and saw the cub making a mad dash for the kitchen.

"Whatcha waitin' for?" Jimmy asked, not pausing for a moment in his dash to the kitchen.

The wolf pup sighed and rolled his eyes as the fox kit disappeared into the kitchen.  He turned and walked back to the bathroom, and pulled his boxers and shorts back on.  He stared for a moment at his shirt, then decided to just keep that in his paw as he left the bathroom again, going slowly in the hopes that he'd catch Jimmy running back upstairs to put clothes on.  It'd be a great opportunity to get one more glimpse at the nude fox pup.

As Martin entered the kitchen, however, it became clear that he wasn't going to see the fox pup running back to his room.  Jimmy had taken a seat at the table and had already tucked into his dinner, still as nude as he was when he got out of the tub.  'Great.  Now I'll have to go through dinner without staring...' he thought.

"You always eat dinner naked?" Martin asked as he neared the table, throwing his shirt over a chair.

Jimmy giggled.  "Only after bath time!" he said.

Across the table, Keith rolled his eyes, then shrugged at Martin.  Another fur, a fennec fox who was barely taller than the wolf, laid a plate of food in front of the chair Martin threw his shirt over.

Martin raised an eyebrow as he locked eyes with the fennec.  "Guess you're Teddy?" he asked.

The fennec nodded, smiling as he offered a paw.  "Pleased to meet you... Martin, was it?"

The wolf took the fennec's paw and shook it, still staring at him incredulously.  "No way you worked with Jimmy's dad.  You look like you're fourteen!"

Teddy squeaked, his ears lowering.  "I'm twenty four!" he protested.  "Just, we fennecs are naturally... short.," he said as he sat down.

Martin nodded.  "I guess.  Never met a fennec before," he said as he pulled out his chair.  He paused as he was about to sit down, and looked at Jimmy.  "Guess you're not getting dressed for dinner?"

Jimmy giggled and stuck his tongue out at the wolf.  "Does it look like it?" he asked.

Martin grinned, and tugged his shorts and boxers down.  "Just checking," he said, stepping out of his clothes and sitting down.  When he saw the two adults staring at him, he beamed at them.  "When in Rome, right?"

Keith just sighed and shook his head, turning his attention to his plate.  "Boys will be boys."

The wolf pup noticed that the fennec didn't seem to have anything to say.  In fact, he seemed to be blushing even deeper, and purposely averting his eyes from the wolf pup.  Martin shrugged, then picked up his fork and looked at his plate, inhaling.  "Smells good!" he said as he dug in.

Teddy smiled, perking up.  "Baked haddock and couscous with steamed carrots.  Enjoy, boys!"

As the group began eating, Jimmy looked over at his father.  "Hey, Daddy, why don't you get naked with us?" he asked.

For a couple of seconds, the table fell completely silent, all eyes on the expectant fox kit.  Martin was the first to unfreeze, breaking out into an uncontrollable fit of laughter.

Jimmy's ears drooped.  "Whaaaat?  It's fun to be nakie!" he said.

The wolf pup put his fork down, doubling over in laughter.  "Oh, Jimmy... you're so silly," he said.  His laughter quickly died off, however, when he looked over to see the adult standing up and unbuttoning his pants.  "Wait, you're not really..." Martin began, trailing off as he watched the adult pull his pants and underwear down.

"When in Rome, right?" Keith said, winking to the wolf cub as he pulled off his shirt, giving the wolf a few seconds to look at his sheath.  Once he was free of his shirt, he stepped out of his pants and underwear and picked them up, laying out his clothes over the back of his chair before sitting back down.

"Yeah!" Jimmy said, leaping up and giving his dad a quick hug.  "You should get nakie, too, Teddy!" he said.

Until then, Teddy had been trying his best to avoid looking at any of the other furs.  At Jimmy's suggestion, though, he nearly choked on his water, putting the glass down quickly as he caught his breath.  "W-what?" he sputtered.

The fox kit giggled and ran around to the other side of the table, coming up to Teddy's side and tugging on his shirt.  "C'mon, it'll be fun!  Please?"

"B-but... our guest," Teddy protested weakly, his ears folded down, his face burning.

"Doesn't bother me," Keith said, shrugging.  "But if you don't want to, that's up to you."

"Pleeeeeeeease?" Jimmy said.

The fennec squirmed a bit, and for a moment, he locked eyes with Martin.  The wolf looked at him, clearly curious, his eyes hungry.  In that moment, the two knew what was going to happen next.

Teddy heaved a sigh and shut his eyes, standing up.  "Oh, alright," he said, pulling off his shirt and resting it on the back of his chair.  He began to breathe harder as he unbuttoned his jeans, and had to fight back a whimper as he pulled his pants and underwear down, revealing a rather impressive erection for a fur of his stature.  As quickly as he could, he sat back down, trying to hide his arousal from the others.

Jimmy giggled triumphantly as the fennec stripped, giving him a quick hug as he sat back down, then ran back to his seat and resumed eating.

The rest of the meal was surprisingly ordinary.  Some small talk was exchanged, and no mention made toward the fact that all four of the males were completely nude.  While Teddy's erection hadn't gone unnoticed by the older of their two companions, they didn't let on that they thought anything was out of the ordinary.  As soon as they were finished, Jimmy yawned.

"Tired, little guy?" Keith asked.

"Nuh uh," Jimmy said through another yawn.

Keith glanced at the clock.  "Guess it's still a little early, if you want to stay up a little later."

The little kits ears perked as he looked at his dad.  "Read me a story?"

The adult laughed and stood up.  "Sure, kiddo.  Let's go up to your room, and I'll read to you for a while," he said.

"Awesome!" Jimmy said, leaping up.  He ran around the table and gave Teddy a quick hug.  "Thanks for dinner, Teddy!"  He then ran to Martin and hugged him, too.  "And thanks fer playin' with me!" he said as he ran off toward the stairs.

Keith chuckled and shook his head.  "That boy..." he said, pausing as he passed the wolf to pat his shoulder.  "When do you need to be home?"

Martin looked at the clock over his shoulder.  "My parents probably won't be home till ten or eleven, at least, so not for another couple hours," he said.

The fox nodded and smiled at the wolf pup, ruffling his headfur.  "Well, if you want to stick around a little while, maybe sit in on story time, you're welcome to," he said.

The wolf giggled and shook his head.  "Nah.  Thanks for the offer, though!" he said as he stood up and picked up his plate.  "I'll just help clean up, then head home."

Keith beamed and patted the wolf's back.  "How nice of you," he said.  "Well, I better get going before Jimmy gets too antsy," he said, and he left the room, leaving the wolf alone with the very embarrassed fennec.

Once they were alone, Teddy stood up, and the two furs gathered the plates in silence, piling them in the sink.

"Th-thanks for your help," Teddy said as he stood in front of the sink.  "I can finish up from here."

But the wolf had other plans.  'It's now or never,' he thought, steeling all his courage for what he was about to do.  Martin stepped up behind the fennec, letting the adult feel the wolf pup's erection against the back of his leg, and he whispered, "You're still hard."

Teddy gasped as he felt one of Martin's paws reach around and wrap around his penis.  Sure enough, he was still rock hard.  "W-w-what are you..." Teddy began, biting his lip to keep himself from moaning as the eleven year old started to stroke his member.

"What's it feel like I'm doing?" Martin whispered, nuzzling the adult's back as his paw slowly stroked over his member.  "I'm guessin' you're likin' this, with how hard you are and how much it's twitching... am I right?"

The fennec shivered, letting out a soft moan despite himself, and reached a paw back behind him, wrapping it around the wolf pup's much smaller shaft.  "G-gods, yes," he whispered.

This time, it was Martin's turn to moan.  The fennec's paw was shakey as it roamed over his shaft, but despite his nerves, he was hitting all the sensitive spots.  He certainly knew out to work a cock with his paw, but that wasn't what the wolf was after.  He stood up on the tips of his toes, and whispered, "If you could do anything with me right now... what would it be?"

Teddy was silent, contemplating the question.  There we so many things he'd want to do with a cub!  Even if this boy was a little older than his usual... attractions... he clearly knew what he was doing, and clearly wanted it.  "Ffff... umm..."  He stepped back, pushing the wolf back with him, and looked toward the stairs, then down at the wolf's member, taking in the sight of that turgid wolf penis.  It was easily four inches long, nearly as big as his own.  An early bloomer.  He took a deep breath, then got down on his paws and knees and lifted his tail, looking up at the wolf.  "I... I'd want you... to f-fuck me," he whispered.

Martin gasped as he saw the fennec getting down on his knees.  He hadn't expected the adult to be this subby!  But that offer... that was something he wasn't going to pass up.  He grinned at the fennec and walked up behind him, pressing his erection between the fennec's butt cheeks.  "Got any lube?" he whispered.

The fennec looked up, toward the ceiling.  "In my room... but... we can't risk that... come here," he said, taking the wolf's paw and leading him around.  Martin allowed himself to be lead to the fennec's front, and gasped as he suddenly felt his cock engulfed in the adult's muzzle, his tongue working around his shaft eagerly.

"D-damn... y-you're r-r-reeeeeeally good at that," Martin said, grabbing onto the fennec's ears to help keep himself up as he felt lightning bolts of pleasure zipping up his spine.  The adult knew just how to keep his muzzle tight and warm around his member.  The blow job didn't last long, though, the fennec pulling back, leaving the boy's penis shiny and slick with saliva.

Teddy looked up at the wolf, and reached back, spreading his ass cheeks.  "Ever fucked someone before?" he asked.

The wolf cub swayed as the fennec pulled back, a little delirious, but quickly walked around behind the fennec, bending his knees to line himself up with Teddy's tailhole.  "Just my boyfriend," he said, grinning at the adult as he pressed his tip in.  "Y-you're my first aduuuult."  He drew out that last word as he pressed his hips forward, his four inches easily slipping into the adult's snug tailhole.

For a few moments, Martin remained still, keeping his shaft buried in the adult's rump.  It wasn't as tight as Robbie's butt, that was for sure, but it was still pleasant.  He shook his head, trying to wrap his mind around the fact that his cock was buried in someone who was over double his age.

Teddy whimpered softly, clenching his tailhole around the boy's shaft and wiggling his hips slightly.  "P-please... f-fuck me," he whispered.

Now, that was a request the wolf couldn't refuse.  His paws grabbed onto the fennec's hips, and he started to thrust into him, quick and rough.  'An adult can probably take it,' he thought, biting his lip to catch another moan as he bred the adult, quickly working into a fast, steady rhythm.

"Yesssss," Teddy hissed, shutting his eyes and rolling his hips to match the cub's pace.  Here he was, a full grown adult male, getting his ass railed by an eleven year old!  Those small paws gripping his hips, the smaller, delicate flesh of his penis pounding into him, the little squeaks and huffs as he fought to keep from making too much noise -- it was heavenly.  Surely this had to be a dream.  "G-gimme all you boy, wolfy," he panted.

Martin growled softly, fighting hard to keep quiet.  He'd been fantasizing all during dinner, and combined with his earlier romp with Jimmy, he wasn't going to last long.  Without warning, his orgasm hit him, his hips pressing in hard against the fennec's rump as he squirted his seed inside the adult, his knot easily pressing past that ring.  "Ah... f-fuck," he panted, his body trembling.

A gasp escaped Teddy's muzzle as he felt the boy's knot pushing into him.  He was a little disappointed that the boy didn't last longer.  But then, he'd just had a cub fuck him!  That was hardly something to scoff at.  He let out a little sigh as he felt the boy pulling out, and he pushed himself to his footpaws, turning to face the pup.  "That feel good, pup?" he asked.

The wolf smiled up at the fennec, his tongue lolling out a bit.  "Uh huh," he said, turning his eyes to the fennec's groin.  Without a word, he got down on his knees and grabbed the fennec's knot, holding his cock steady by that as he took the adult's shaft into his muzzle.

Teddy had to bite down hard on his lip to keep himself from moaning out as he suddenly felt the wolf pup's muzzle wrapped around his dick.  His paws gripped the wolf's head, guiding him as he stepped around to lean against the counter, his knees trembling as he felt the boy's tongue teasing the underside of his shaft.  "Ah... g-gods... your muzzle..."

Martin grinned up at the fennec.  'Guess I'm pretty good at this, too,' he thought as he shut his eyes and started to bob his muzzle along the adult's length.  He had to admit, it hurt his jaw a little stretching it wide enough to accept the adult's shaft, but it was totally worth it to feel that big throbbing meat in his muzzle.

For a couple of minutes, Martin sucked and bobbed his muzzle along Teddy's dick, the only sounds that of him slurping the adult's member and an occasional pant from the adult being treated to one of the best blow jobs of his life.  'This pup's boyfriend is one lucky son of a bitch,' he thought.  With such a talented muzzle working his member, and the knowledge that it was one so young, he wasn't going to last long.

Teddy whimpered as he felt his balls churning.  His peak was close.  He grabbed the wolf's ears, and whispered, "C-close.."  To his delight, the wolf responded by pressing his nose down, sucking hard on the fennec's shaft, his lips just touching the top of his knot.  "Ah... g-gonna..."  He bit his lip hard, exhaling loudly around his teeth as he pressed his hips forward, his back arching as he came.  A shiver ran down his spine as his first shot of cum hit the back of the wolf's throat, and he felt his muzzle retreating.  'Please, no, don't pull off,' he thought.

That first shot of cum had caught Martin off guard.  He pulled his muzzle back to keep the fennec from shooting his load all down his throat, keeping his lips and muzzle locked firmly around the last two inches of his dick.  His tongue worked around the tip, lapping up the rest of the fennec's load as he emptied his balls into the wolf's waiting muzzle.  It was his first taste of adult semen, after all, and he didn't want to miss out!  He was a little surprised at how thick it was, and how much stronger the flavor was compared to his own or his boyfriend's.  Definitely good, though.  A nice little preview of what he had to look forward to as he got older.

Martin kept up his sucking until the adult squeezed his ears.  He pulled off with a slurp and grinned up at the fennec, swallowing down his cum.  "That was yummy," he said, standing up and hugging the fennec.  "Thanks for dessert," he whispered, giggling a bit at how silly that was even as he said it.

The fennec wrapped his arms around the wolf and gave him a little squeeze.  "You... are damn good with that muzzle," he whispered, and leaned down to give Martin a quick peck on the lips.

The wolf giggled and beamed.  "Maybe we can play again sometime," he whispered.

A shiver ran down the fennec's spine at that.  "I'd like that... very much," he whispered.

Martin grinned and licked Teddy's chin, then stepped back, and gave his retreating penis another little kiss and suckle before it fully retracted into his sheath.  "Well, my brothers have football games pretty much every Friday night," he said as he walked over to the table and picked up his clothes.  "So maybe then," he said, looking over his shoulder at the fennec.  "Maybe we can get Jimmy in, too."

Teddy froze, his eyes locked with the wolf's.  He had to admit, he liked the wolf's suggestion, and he seemed pretty happy with it.  "Yeah... maybe... we'll see," he said, stumbling over to the sink.

The wolf chuckled, and walked up behind Teddy, giving him another quick hug from behind.  "Well, see ya later, then," he said, and without another word, made his way back home.  He ran across the yard, hopping the fence again, and ran up to his front door.  It took him a moment to fish out the key, but he found it, and slipped into the darkened house, returning the key to the rack before running up to his room.

"Damn.  What a Friday," Martin said as he shut the door to his room behind him.  He flopped down on his bed and stared up at the ceiling, a silly grin on his face.  Yes, he'd have to see about making this a regular thing.  Robbie could go ahead and play with Becky and his sister.  He had found his own new playmates.