"What're we doing today?"

"Uh...good question. You wanna play video games?"

"Naaaah. Can we play in your pool?"

"Sure."

A trio of three young cubs, ranging from the ages of 10 to 12, wandered up the path to a mid-sized suburban middle-class home, locked in conversation about their afternoon activities. It was a weekend, ideally the best time for all of them, and with no prior duties or necessities, they had free reign to do whatever they wanted. Above them, the summer sun made the pavement blazing hot, and the shade of indoors was welcome, as was the coolness of the pool in the backyard of one of their houses. Of the trio, it was the 10-year-old gryphon, clad in a simple shirt and shorts, that was the 'onwer' of their abode. The front door was unlocked, and they walked in without a care in the world.

As the gryphon entered, his friends followed suit; one of them was a snow leopard, a girl around his age, and the other a cheetah roughly 2 years older than the others, though not exactly more mature. They said nothing as they closed the door behind them, and a sudden bark signalled its presence, and moments later it bounded around the corner, revealing itself. All three were relatively familiar with the gryphon's family pet; a female husky, by the name of Starbreeze.

"Hellooo?" A feminine voice called through the back end of the house, and from the doorway leading into the kitchen, an older, adult Gryphon poked her head out. The trio recognised her as Amino's mother, and she was normally home around the time they got back from school or outings. She beamed at them from across the hallway and then stepped further out, revealing that she was dressed up rather fancy in a slim-fitting, sleek dress and a jacket that covered her shoulders.

"Looking good, mom." Amino complimented her, glancing at the two other cubs, who nodded in agreement. He bent forwards to ruffle the husky's head before snapping his fingers and gesturing in the way his parents would when they wanted her to move, and she obliged, padding around in a circle before quickly bounding forwards and heading towards the foot of the stairs.

"Thank you, dear." Amino's mother stretched her beak into a smile as she turned to the mirror hanging up nearby, checking herself in the mirror and adjusting her bouncy, styled hair. "Your father booked a very nice reservation at Porcenni's last minute, so I'm heading over there now."

"Okay." The 10-year-old hummed his agreement. Amino and Abigail's friend, the cheetah named Lonato, stepped forwards and hopped past the husky onto the first step of the stairs, already tugging his shirt up over his head. This wasn't a surprise to the other two; in fact, they quickly followed suit and started to undress, whilst the husky bounded around them, making noises and looking between them. Though they had to wear clothes outside, none of the trio actually enjoyed it, and they were proud young nudists. Amino's mother looked over at them and pursed her muzzle, a little annoyed; she was glad her son and his friends knew better, but that didn't mean she wholly approved of their antics. In her eyes, however, kids will be kids.

"There's pizza on the counter," Amino's mom spoke to them as she eyed herself in the mirror, satisfied. "You'll need to feed Starbreeze tonight and walk her-- preferably with clothes, please? Are we clear?"

"Yes, mom." Amino rolled his eyes, and watched as his mom approached, leaning in to kiss him on the forehead.

"Have fun, you three. I'll be back later" She smiled in farewell and quickly headed to the door, plucking her handbag from the hooks near the door before she stepped out, clicking it shut behind her. They watched her go and mumbled their farewells.

"You guys can head to the pool," Amino eventually said as he flung his shirt over his shoulder and started pulling down his pants, revealing the little briefs beneath. "I can take the clothes upstairs."

"Why upstairs?" Abigail asked curiously, unsure of his plans. Unlike them, she wore a summery yellow dress that billowed and shifted even from the slightest movement, and she shimmied out of it fairly innocently, dropping it past her shoulders and having it snake down her body, for the neck hole was particularly wide. Beneath it she wore entirely nothing at all; she didn't need a vest for her nipples weren't all that sensitive, and she liked to not wear panties so as to better show herself off and provide 'easy access' to the two eager boys she often hung around with. Unbeknownst to the rest of the world, they do things together regularly...more than just the kind of things friends are expected to do. Both boys couldn't help but look as she undressed, just a little, ogling her utter nakedness as she scooped up her dress into a ball.

"Just to keep them out of the way." Amino eventually said, shrugging his shoulders. He had to briefly retreat as Starbreeze attempted to jump upwards and put her front paws excitedly on his chest. He tried to shush her and get her to back off, but the husky just made a loud half-bark, half-scream customary to their particular breed. Amino was used to it, but the other two weren't so much, and flinched a little at the noise before they started to giggle. Lonato had all but entirely undressed and bundled up the combination of pants, underwear and shirt into a little ball, holding it out for Amino to take. After removing his own space-themed briefs, a mixture of purple and blue with little cartoony designs of planets and stars, the gryphon collected everyone's clothes together and hopped towards the stairs, making a gesture for Lonato's slender, boyish frame to scoot out the way. With that, he padded his way up the stairs, moving at a relatively brisk pace whilst the other two made their way down the hall into the kitchen; from there, a door led to the pool out back, whose tarp had been removed earlier that day.

Amino breathed a sigh as he stepped into the quiet of his bedroom. Everything was mostly in the right place save for a few clothes he'd thrown on the floor in a panic looking for the right top to wear earlier, not that it particularly mattered, in the end. He took the bundle of their clothes and placed them on his well-made bed before turning on the spot, watching as the family dog bounded into the room and circled around him, lifting her head and sniffing around to follow the scents of their clothes. Starbreeze saw Abigail and Lonato enough to recognise them, but all dogs were naturally pretty inquisitive; it didn't surprise Amino in the slightest that she was eager to sate the curiosity.

"What is it, girl? You just excited?" Amino mumbled, mostly to himself more than her-- it was hard to tell if she could fully understand what he was saying or not, so it was just better to assume she didn't. The husky bounded around for a moment or two more before sniffing the edges of the gryphon's sheets, inevitably jumping up onto his bed. She padded around, tentatively teetering on the springs before circling next to the collection of clothes and flopping herself down, the weight of her body mostly on her side with her hind legs spread out. For a moment Amino just stood there and watched her, before his eyes grazed across her body.

Maybe it was hormones, maybe it was just a morbid curiosity, or maybe he had grown some kind of fetish once he'd hit double digits in age...but the sight of her allured him, in a peculiar way. He found his gaze moving from the length of her body to what lay between her legs, eyes glancing across the base of her trail, where she hid her hole from sight, to the obvious triangular shape of her pronounced pussy, one that by and large was off limits. Amino had toyed with the idea in practice a few times before, snuck a touch or a glance where possible, and Starbreeze had never truly reacted to his advances in any sort of way, neither bad nor good...it was for that reason he'd mostly backed off. At that moment, however, he found himself intrigued, his young, boyish body eager to explore. With his friends downstairs already getting ready to jump into the pool, he saw an opportunity. The temptation gnawed in the back of his mind, scratching at the wall of his common sense, his integrity...but under the assault of his curious desires, it fractured and crumbled.

Slowly, he approached the bed, awkwardly fidgeting his hands as he watched Starbreeze look at him out the corner of her eye before laying her head down against his blankets, staring off towards his pillow. Amino watched her for a few moments before clambering up onto the bed in the nudge, scooting his knees forward. She didn't respond to his movements at all and didn't so much as react when the boy scooted far enough forward her for his knees to slide either side of her. Before he did anything more, however, he instead moved his hand down to her uppermost hind leg, his fingers curling determinedly around her ankle, two-thirds of the way down her feral leg.

"C'mon, girl." He muttered, lifting the leg with a certain degree of force, but to his surprise, Starbreeze was complacent, and allowed him to do so. Her body rolled as he swung it to the side and he delighted in the way she instinctively rolled onto his back as he moved it across his body. He stared up at her face to see her vaguely looking at and around him, turning her head to look across the room. His gaze trailed down until his eyes finally met with that feral pussy. The triangle shape, to him, was pointed upwards, with the tip aimed up towards her belly and the fat base of the triangle hovering beneath her tail hole. The flesh was puffy on all sides and came together in the middle to form an inviting Y-shape, upside-down. Amino had longed to try it for himself, and before he couldn't have considered it. What was different about now? Maybe he was just more confident.

"Good, uh...good girl." Amino figured it was appropriate to praise her for getting on his back for him, and he broke the ice by stroking her stomach, feeling her tail wag behind him and bump against his ankles. She enjoyed the touch, that much was clear, but she didn't look over at him as his hand moved a little lower, his clawed, avian-like digits sinking in against her fur and to the flesh of her belly as he trailed down towards that awaiting pussy. It didn't take long for his wrist to hover over it, mere inches from touching, and after swallowing his nerves and double-checking the door, he brought it down further, pressing his fingers to that entrance. It wasn't the first time he'd touched it, but this time he planned to go much further.

His fingers flexed and the tips of his digits pressed, his index and middle finger parting the flesh of that warm entrance so he could look back and the black skin of its entrance to the pink flesh beneath. It quivered when exposed to the air, and just the sight of it alone, coupled with what he was about to do with it, was already making the gryphon's cock start to stiffen, his young dick twitching to half-mast rather quickly. He slipped his middle finger inwards and let out a shaky sigh as the digit sunk down, swallowed up by her puffy folds. He could feel her muscles squeezing against the intrusion and her lower body flexed slightly, but it was hard to tell if she enjoyed the touch from the way she simply kept looking around the room; her parted muzzle and panting breaths, however, made Amino feel like she was, even if it weren't necessarily true.

For a moment or two longer the gryphon pressed and rolled his digits, exploring the insides of her in ways he hadn't before, feeling the warmth of her insides against his scaled finger as, slowly but surely, he got harder and harder, his dick throbbing to full mast and the rounded nubs trailing the length of his dick flaring and swelling with each eager, boyish twitch. He wanted nothing more than to plunge in immediately, but he needed to some of lube, of that he was sure. Unfortunately for him, he didn't really have anything of the sort, so he opted to instead use his tongue to slather up a palm with as much spit as he could manage-- crude, but it worked. He slickened himself up enough until he was shuddering from the delight of his hand trailing over his lubed nubs, sensitive to the coarseness of his scales. Satisfied, he slid his hand back, grasping the base of his cock and pointing it downwards as his other hand withdrew and his legs bowed, angling himself down until the head of his humanoid-shaped, yet still exotic dick met with her feral entrance.

He let out a shaky sigh, adjusting and nudging in a way that made the tip find purchase against that inviting cunt, with with a light push he speared it, slipping barely a small amount of his cock into her. He slipped a little further as his body swung forwards, one hand planting awkwardly on the bed beside the dog as he tried to find the right angle to thrust down. He glanced back up at Starbreeze's face again to find the feral husky blinking over him, panting with her tongue lolling from her mouth-- he was sure she was fine with it, given the way her tail bumped against his feet, but for good measure he slowly slid down and carefully took his time, both driven by his own desire yet also cautious as to whether she might wriggle away and reject him, or simply lay there and take it. Even though he was 10, he still knew right from wrong...and a large part of him told him this was wrong. At that moment, however, the other side of him, the one eager to fuck her, reigned supreme.

It didn't take long for his pelvis to meet with her body and he let out a slow, relaxing exhale through his beak, settling in against her and briefly moving his knees on the blankets to get into a better position. He shifted, tugged his hips back and grunted at the delightful feeling rubbing across his cock, but what he enjoyed more was the way that flesh clung and flexed against his young length, the way it reacted to his gentle rocking, his penetration of her pussy. Amino shuddered in their forbidden mating, pleasure shooting up his spine and encouraging him to push down, immediately pressing his balls to the lower edges of her pussy, where his tiny pouch clenched and formed a snug little ball, pun intended, against her inviting warmth.

With careful movements laboured by boyish desire, he started to thrust; he pumped irregularly, struggling to find a rhythm he was comfortable with, but eventually pumping with a moderately-paced frenzy best suited to a horny cub. The 10-year-old pressed down and squished against her entrance, and the fluids inside her feral pussy helped to slicken up his thrusts. With each gentle hump of his hips, her flesh and body flattened slightly, her short, downy fur giving way to his body, and that tail wagged further the more her pussy was stimulated, the more he pleasured her in his fervent lust to pleasure himself. With each quiver of her innard, her tail hole did the same, flexing openly in view of anyone who might have been watching from the bedroom door...though of course, no one was.

A quiet moan escaped the boy's beak as he slowly picked up speed, rocking his hips down every so often, but mostly shifting into short and quick thrusts that had his balls slapping down against her pussy whilst her tail eagerly wagged and she panted, looking up mostly at the ceiling. Her insides were so velvety and warm to the largely inexperienced 10-year-old, and the growing tension of his inevitable orgasm swelled within him rapidly, encouraging him to pump harder and faster. His breath came out in hot, heavy pants intermingled with the occasional boyish grunt, his body shuddering, his arms quaking from the exertion of keeping himself upright. He knew he was getting close, he'd touched himself enough times and done things enough with Abigail and Lonato-- though never something as sordid as this-- to know. His moans became heavier and he hung his head as his hips ached, begging for rest, but in his growing pleasure the discomfort faded and his body tingled, demanding he go faster.

That intensity rose higher and higher over time, his breathing quickening, his body shaking until, finally, he felt a telltale shudder, his loins passing the point of no return. He mumbled something under his breath, the equivalent of 'good girl', as his hips plunged and rose, his grunts of pleasure turning into quiet, lust-fueled whimpers. He could feel the husky's hole flexing around him, squeezing and clamping-- whether she was climaxing, or even if she could, he wasn't certain...what he did know, however, was that he could only hold on for a moment longer. He reached the cusp and pushed down, sighing with delight as he finally came, spurting little young dribbles of seed, barely more than droplets, into her feral, animal pussy. With each twitch of his dick her flesh flexed around him, instinctively squeezing, gripping to his orgasming cock as he emptied his tiny balls into her. He sighed, lowering his chest and pressing it to her underbelly as he rested atop her, spent and exhausted. His balls remained tucked up to his taint, his member throbbing every so often from the warm, inviting feeling around it...it was like heaven.

"So this is where you were."

Amino jolted his head upright and looked over his shoulder to see his two friends, Abigail and Lonato, poised in the doorway to his bedroom. It was pretty clear that at least one of them enjoyed the show, for Lonato's humanoid dick was already at half-mast from the sight. Abigail looked irritated, and that made Amino nervous; were they going to be judgemental about what he was doing?

"I thought you were coming to the pool." Abigail sighed, exasperated, and Amino relaxed ever so slightly when her first concern was that he hadn't joined them, over the fact he was fucking the family dog. He shifted awkwardly and lifted up, and at the same time, the husky squirmed beneath him, looking over at the new arrivals.

"S...Sorry," He sheepishly grinned. "I'll be down in a minute, okay?"

"Nuh-uh," Lonato smirked, leaning up from the door and sauntering over. "Now that we've seen you like this...I think the pool can wait, can't it, Abby?"

Abigail pursed her muzzle, before it stretched into a smile. Without another word, she stepped forwards and with a hand, pulled the door shut behind her. For the next few hours they'd be locked in that room...and only they would know what went on inside, but one thing was for certain; they made one particular canine very happy.