Daycare - July 12, 2013
M/f, M/m (implied) -  Oral/Straight/Caressing/Rubbing - Human/cub
Written by Afril, Edited by Chaos Blackwing
(cl) The Gay Furry Association


Lici tugged on my shirt-sleeve.

"Not sleepy."

I nodded. It happens... The feline had only been in our care for a few days and she probably hadn't settled in as yet. She perked up when I asked her to help me get the others ready, then she sat in my office dangling her legs as I closed the door most of the way.

"We have to be quiet so the others can sleep, ok?"

She nodded, biting her lip. I sighed quietly and sat, holding my arms out. The cub didn't quite jump into my lap, sighing as I held her. Reaching down, I patted her rear gently, rocking her back and forth.

"Not *Yawn* Sleepy..."

Of course not. She wouldn't be the first kit I have lulled into a nap. Two solid hours of quiet time... Followed by a snack. Then art, to bleed off some of the pent-up energy with water-colors. An hour of reading, and then off they go back to their homes.

It was also the time when most of the staff went to 'lunch', leaving one 'assistant' and the nurse, on duty. Heh... If this lion-cub wasn't asleep, she faked it really well. In a little while, I would lay her on the mat, and cover her with a blanket, before checking on the others.

It was also nap-time for worn-out assistants.

* * * *

Ah - This dream again. I guess it is my mind's way of telling me I need to get laid more often. Sometimes it's one of the staff. Sometimes it's someone I saw on the way to work, or someone from a Vid I thought was sexy. And sometimes... It's a cub. Probably because of all the butts I pat and caress and squeeze during the day. Hey, it's just a dream...

And it always starts the same way. My zipper being undone. The hand fishing out my erection. The tongue 'cleaning' my shaft, making me drip pre - The hand rubbing my nut-sack was something new. I chuckled and knew at any moment, I would wake up with a hard-on that I would have to 'adjust' before splashing some cold water on my face and seeing to my charges.

I don't remember the tongue being quite so - Small.

I awoke to find the little female between my legs, one hand rubbing my sack, the other holding my shaft so she could lick on the tip that was throbbing and dripping pre.

"Lici...?" I managed to gasp, getting a soft giggle and a kiss on my cock-head.

"I felt your male-thing swell up under me, so I let it out like they showed us. You taste sweet."

Gods... Sheaths and knots. I didn't have either, but the lecture only said what to do with them, it didn't cover what to do when you didn't have one. Suddenly, she was up in my lap, rubbing my dick against her belly. Did I mention she was 'naked' - Her dress and panties were on my desk, neatly folded.

"Do you want to play the 'Daddy' game? Daddy has been too busy to play it with me lately... And I kinda miss it."

Now see here, Little Lady! You just don't go around unzipping male's pants just because... She put a finger on my lips.

"We have to be quiet. Don't want to wake the others."

The cub half crouched, rubbing my dripping head between her legs for a moment.

"This is the best part," she growled softly, gasping as my tip spread her little labia, slipping inside. "Ooooo... I like your knob. Daddy doesn't have a knob at the end of his male-thing."

She groaned quietly with each inch that slid inside her until she was sitting in my lap, her furry rear rubbing my nuts, tail twitching against my leg.

"Wow! I can get it all in me. I can't do that with Daddy's, it's too long."

Thank you for the ego-boost... While she sat in my lap, squeezing me with her almost too-tight self, she lifted my shirt up, laying her head on my chest. Good, maybe she would fall asleep and I could get myself out of this situa... Her soft tongue flicked across my nipples.

Yaaaaa! My hips surged up, stuffing an inch more of penis I didn't know I had into the lioness, who growled and rode me very much like the position's namesake - Reverse Cowgirl. And every time I started slowing down, she would work my nips over again, purring all the while. Gods, she was tight and slick and warm... She arched over me as I teased her little nipples, gripping my shoulders, her butt slapping my legs as she bounced in my lap.

I howled into her cute little muzzle as my balls erupted inside the tight little female. Who squirmed and wriggled and *squeezed* me, milking my throbbing cock for every last drop of cum she could get. Damn! She knew how to kiss too... When she could get nothing more from my penis, she rubbed her rump over my balls, caressing them, making sure they were emptied inside her tight passage.

Snuggling my chest, she murred, "Don't worry - We can't make cubs together. I ain't old enough yet. But maybe when I am old enough, we can? And maybe you can do me in the butt as well?"

Lici yawned again, just holding me inside her until I got soft. Even then she was reluctant to let my dick slide out of her, keeping the limp thing trapped between her thighs for a few minutes. When nothing happened, she patted it, helped me slide my underwear back up, pulling her dress back on while I re-did my pants. She held my hand, sitting on the 'potty', then I helped her put her panties back on. I finally got her settled down and sleeping...

* * * *

And so, once a week I sat with a lapful of lioness, who found out she couldn't take all of my dick in her muzzle - But that didn't stop her from sucking on it every chance she got. Of course once word got around, I was singled out by more than one cub who needed help in the 'Potty-room'. Un-zip my pants, pull my penis out to be giggled at and nuzzled on. Then they licked and stroked it until it was hard, kissing the tip, before slipping it into their cute little mouths and sucking on it, bobbing their heads, stroking the shaft until my knees buckle and I give them several squirts of 'male-juice.' While I tried not to pass-out, they would do whatever they needed to do, clean up, help me re-do my zipper and we returned to the playroom.

Occasionally, one of the cubs would want to 'see if I fit' - Sometimes I did, and I would spent my 'Quiet-time' with a giggling, gasping bundle of fur riding my crotch. And if I didn't, they would still have fun rubbing their butts against my hard-on, at least until they turned around and sucked me into oblivion.

I tell you, I was ready for Summer vacation like you wouldn't believe... Except I met Lici's father. And several other of the parents who let me know (discretely),  that they wouldn't mind their cub being home-tutored... So I could do Them as well.

But that is another story.

The End