The raccoon pulled up to the diesel pumps and killed the engine. It was hot, damn hot. Even under the moon with thunderstorms crackling and rumbling over the corn, the heat was unbearable. The air was so humid and heated that the ringtail's balls were stuck to his thighs. His fat ass was repulsively swampy. As he climbed out of the big truck, he pinched discreetly at the seat of his pants and plucked his boxers out of his crack. Then he swiped the company card, put the nozzle in the tank and clicked on the automatic release. While his thirsty truck took on fuel, he waddled into the truck stop, bladder heavy and fur sweaty.

From the shadows by the dumpsters, breathing through her mouth and swatting away opportunistic flies, Penny Mardas watched the raccoon mosey inside. She liked his chubby butt and his bright colors - he looked like he was made of cotton candy, bright yellow and pink. Or maybe he was a pinata. The amorous bear imagined beating him with a stick and getting candy out of him. The thought made her snicker into her palm.

The young girl in the short skirt and pink halter stepped out of the shadows and ran across the empty lot. The passenger door to the raccoon's truck was unlocked.

The fat raccoon waddled back to his truck relieved and carrying a sack of food to go. Inside the sack was a cardboard try with two slices of pizza, a fast food chain hamburger and three wax paper-wrapped glazed donuts for dessert. In his other paw was a tremendous styrofoam cup full of Pepsi. A sunglasses-wearing cartoon arctic fox in the middle of a tundra decorated the cup.

He opened the door and made to set his food inside. He nearly shrieked when he saw the little girl sitting in the passenger seat, buckled in and smiling pleasantly, cool as a cucumber. "Who-?" was all he managed to squeak out.

Penny gave him several seconds to reply before she broke the silence with a giggle. "Hi mister. Your truck was unlocked. I thought you looked lonely."

"I-, a little, but-," the raccoon shook his head, tried to clear it of errant thoughts. "You can't be more than twelve years old. Where are your parents?"

"I'm ten," Penny evenly corrected him, "and they're off in Hawaii. My brother thinks I'm asleep in my bed."

"Why are you-?"

"So you wanna fuck? I wanted to try truck driver cock." Her honey-hued eyes narrowed. She pulled up her skirt, baring more and more scandalous amounts of thigh but never panties. Very quietly, so she sounded like some corporate raider laying down some insider information, "What do you say, tubby? Ever put it in a little girl?"

The raccoon bit his lip. He whined. Handed the food to her, then the drink. He put the nozzle back in the pump and collected his receipt, doing so on autopilot; his boss got grumpy when he didn't bring in the receipts, it made it almost impossible to claim the fuel as a business expense.

As he pulled himself up into the truck and keyed the engine, he said in a faltering voice, "I-, I'm not a pedophile, I'm gonna drop you off somewhere."

Penny spoke as if she hadn't heard the fat raccoon. He realized she was looking through his wallet. "Saki, huh? That's a cool name. Japanese?"

"I'm-, I was born in America, but-, but yes." He pulled out of the lot. His paws held fast to the wheel, as if he were afraid it might escape from him otherwise. "Listen, you can't-, you know?"

"I can't what?" She giggled. "Come on, we can do this the easy way or the hard way. The hard way is when I threaten to tell people you raped me, but that's no fun." Her soft paw rubbed his thigh. Saki loved how small it was. "I want to lick your butthole."

Saki looked at her, eyes manic, expression mortified. "You don't-, you know I'm all sweaty, I smell gross, and it's-, it's-, oh my god, I'm gonna go to prison. My life is over."

Penny rolled her eyes, groaned. The dramatic ones were annoying. "Okay, look, Mr. Saki-coon. Focus on the road. You're in the wrong lane." As Saki corrected his position on the dead road, she said in a cordial tone of voice, "You can just pull in somewhere, we can fuck, and then you can just drive off and forget this happened. Or not, but it'll be fun either way." Her paw cupped the raccoon's crotch. Saki winced. "I'll make you squi-i-irm. And then I'll make you nut."

"God," Saki said to a lord he never prayed to, "forgive me, please." He pulled off the dusty country road and into the lot of another, smaller truck stop. The lights were on but the place was almost empty. Saki took the outermost spot in the small lot and killed the engine again. Thunder shook the air, made his and the girl's fur bristle somewhat.

In the dark of the cab, Saki leaned over to Penny. He realized he'd never put on his seat belt and thought stupidly, madly, [i]thank god I didn't get pulled over, the little girl without any underwear on is bad enough, but those seat belt fines are outrageous.[/i]

"I'm scared," he whispered to her.

"It's just thunder," Penny teased. Her teeth glinted in the low light cast from the truck stop's windows.

"Not about the thunder," Saki hissed. "You're gonna get me in trouble... god dammit, I have a career, I've got parents and-, and you're gonna get me in so much trouble."

"Am not," the girl huffed. "I know what I'm doing. Now get that big butt out, I wanna lick it."

The raccoon whined. He pulled the seat adjustment lever near the floor and pushed himself all the way back with his booted feet. Then he unbuckled his seat belt and opened his fly.

Penny watched his pudgy silhouette, a smile on her face. Down went his jeans, down went whatever was under them; she couldn't be sure if he had on boxers or briefs or something more exotic. It didn't matter, of course, but thinking about it was a fun diversion until she had his butt cheeks in her paws.

"How do you-, how do we do this?" Saki asked. His pants and undershorts pooled around his ankles. The thick bag of his scrotum dangled over the edge of the seat but his sheathed penis was dormant, hiding down inside like a frightened prey animal.

The small girl knelt between the seats and straddled the gear shifter precariously. Its knob brushed up under skirt; she rubbed her vulva's lips upon it and grinned at the feeling. "Kneel on the seat. Lean out the window if you gotta."

"Oh, god, someone will see us," Saki moaned. He made like he was going to climb out of the window, paws on the door's edges, head out in the breezy air preceding the thunderstorm. His ass was tremendously fat and wide, the cheeks flabby but round. Penny's groping paws made them wobble. Saki huffed, stared at the truck stop, hoped for absolute privacy. Had anybody actually seen him, they would have assumed from his sour, sweating face that he was getting ready to vomit out of his truck.

Penny leaned close to his big ass. The musky, somewhat sour scent of his sweat left her wrinkling her nose. She had eaten smelly ass a couple times before. Saki was quite mild compared to some of the musky puckers she'd had her nose and lips around but the raccoon's smell was powerful without context.

She pried apart the cheeks, nuzzled between them, slobbered the helpless ring of his anus. Its pink wrinkles tensed and Saki moaned a soft, ill cry of pleasure. His penis pulsated deep in its sheath. He whined to her, "Oh, god, you're really doing it."

"Duh," Penny huffed down in his crack. She had never had a truck driver's ass before. The men she'd smelled had been fairly athletic; hard-working blue-collar types who wore coveralls but rarely sat down. Their scents had been earthy and potent. Saki's sweat was aged and foul, anal musk overwhelming. She found she was breathing through her mouth between slurps, sniffing only rarely and only in tiny bursts. She rubbed her pussy on the shifter knob. Her sticky honey oozed over its smooth black plastic and filled in the grooves of the shift pattern diagram.

Saki gnawed his lip. His tail swished, brushed over Penny's groomed black hair like a big brush. He murmured into the cab, "You're making me hard, did you want to-, do you want to stop? After you rim me?"

It was cute how nervous the fat 'coon was. Penny liked him a lot because of it; eager pedophiles were boring and gross.

Like the bud was a lollipop, Penny dragged her tongue roughly across Saki's anus and the raccoon moaned. His anus winked against her tongue, the smooching action something Penny was so very familiar with. Her hips gyrated, pussy grinding the knob of the shifter. Its cool, unyielding surface was titillating in a way dicks and toys shaped like them were not; it was pleasing in the same unintentional way as the handle of her favorite hairbrush.

She withdrew her snout from Saki's crack slowly, inhaled with her nostrils on the way back. His sweat matted down the thin, bristling fur on her muzzle and collected on the wide pad of her nose.

"Nuh-uh," she told him. "You ever have little girl pussy before?"

"Oh, shit," Saki winced.

"What?" Penny laughed. Her laughter was so sharp that Saki was absolutely sure somebody must have heard it and he winced against the sound. Nobody heard her, but the thunder answered in a deep rumble which shook the ground and made the truck's dashboard resonate.

She sat back in her seat, fingering herself but none too firmly. "What, do you think fucking me makes you [i]more[/i] of a pedo than me smelling your butthole?"

When she put it like that, Saki supposed she had a point - but his mind held onto the notion that if he put his penis inside of her, then and only then was he truly a kiddy-diddler. He could always claim that she was molesting him. [i]Yes, officer, this little girl right here - wait, why are you putting the cuffs on me? Arrest her![/i]

Hopelessly, the fat raccoon sat back down and stared at Penny's lewd silhouette. His penis, canine in shape - the only vulpine part of him from his mother's side - stuck barely out of its sheath like the tip of some racy red lipstick. "I want to fuck you," he admitted, whining, "but that's the problem, you see? I want to fuck you."

Penny tittered. She moved across the seats again, thought about rubbing her pussy on the knob, did it. She was still cooing softly from the rub when she settled into his lap. It was then Penny realized he was trembling.

"Don't be afraid," the girl whispered with surprising reassurance. "I've told guys this before. I get you busted for fucking me, and you know what happens? My mom and dad find out." A kiss on his lips brought him a bit of calm. His musky smell on her muzzle excited him; Saki sometimes smelled his underwear, snuffling like he held a rag soaked in gasoline. "And if they find out, even if they don't find out I was into it, then there goes any shot I have at dick until I turn eighteen. So relax," she kissed him again, brushed the lips of her pussy to his lipstick, "and don't fuck this up for me, Saki. I don't want to get you in trouble."

"I'll-, I will try, but, please," Saki moaned, "be discreet." The idea sounded absurd; discreet while she fucked him in his truck, in the front seat, in a truck stop while a thunderstorm rolled closer. But she was so attractive, so perfect in the most abhorrent way. What did it say that he was so willing to go with her like this? He didn't want to consider the only conclusion available.

His paws curled around her bottom. It was small but round, tight as a drum. He shivered as he spoke, "I love your butt cheeks."

"My butt cheeks are cool, guys tell me that a lot," Penny cooed. She reached for his penis, his sheath. Tugged it down. More vulpine penis entered the cool night air and Penny remarked with surprise, "Is this a doggy dick?"

"My mother was a fox," Saki said with a note of guilt. "Sorry."

Penny giggled. She eased herself down. The tapered tip opened her gently and both she and Saki moaned as the penetration began. Soft, slick bear pussy hugged thick coonfox meat. She nibbled his jowly lips and said, "Don't be sorry, I like knots."

The raccoon blushed. His fears had begun to melt into the pleasure but the trembling persisted. He kissed her softly, afraid to go for the tongue kiss but eager to smooch her. "I don't know if-, if it'll-, you know, will fit. I'm ten inches long."

"Holy heck," Penny said, and giggled. "Gawd, that'll be the biggest one I've ever had. Inside me, anyway." She grinned; he could see her face somewhat at this distance. "This one horse or pony or whatever babysits me," she rode slowly on the bared inches of his penis, "and he-e-e's pretty hung, but the most I've let him do is fuck my thighs. Gawd, he cums a lot though. Like, a [i]lot."[/i]

"Horses have, um," Saki smiled, "they have big balls, to go with their big dicks."

"Yeah," she agreed, "big balls. I love licking his. They're smooth." Penny nuzzled and kissed with Saki, teased his lips with licks. He never returned them but she felt him warm up. More of his foxcock was freeing itself; her cunt gobbled it up as fast as it came. Five inches, now six, and more was still coming. It already tickled her deep inside.

The raccoon's eyes closed. He felt over Penny with a bit more adventure. His fingers brushed the bud of her anus; it was so small, so tight and tiny. He asked her shyly, "Ever-, ever, um, do it in the butt?"

"Nope," Penny murmured. Her arms wrapped around his neck. Kissed him again, licked his teeth. Still no answer but he was huffing - not just in the overweight way but the lewd, nervous way. "I get rimjobs, those feel good."

Saki kept rubbing her anus. He thought about putting his tongue inside of her; his penis twitched at the idea. Both he and Penny huffed with pleasure. Now his knot pushed against the mouth of the sheath. He pulled on it, yanking down until the bulb was free. A soft, pained hiss escaped him with the action.

"Yeah, get that knot out," Penny grumbled. She pushed down on it, rubbed it with the same intent as the shifter knob. Its bulk seemed impossible but rubbing was a pleasure. "I got knotted once by this boy, out in the woods. It was nice. I came when it happened."

The fat raccoon nodded. "I love being knotted," he admitted to her. "God, it feels good."

She giggled. "Boys are su-u-uch sluts for butt sex. I make my babysitters fuck each other sometimes and they always go for it. Even the straight ones."

Her ride was smooth and slow. Saki couldn't remember the last time he'd had such a sensual lay. Penny's age slipped his mind; the fact that he was fucking a child had become unimportant. He rubbed around her small, smooth back and fondly recalled an encounter for her.

"I snuck into a stable when I was fifteen. I ate this one stallion's butthole, he was all-," he grinned, "he was so smelly and sweaty. His balls tasted so good."

"Gross," Penny huffed. She grinned back.

"I lubed up my butt and I kinda-, I'd been reading about how to do this. I put myself between a mare and him and he fucked me, trying to fuck her." He squeezed the girl. Thinking of the stable encounter left him hot and bothered, his breaths quick. "God, that hurt like a bitch, but I ended up cumming all over the mare. I should have been inside of her. But I just wanted that big horse cock under my tail."

The little girl snickered. She nibbled Saki's jawline. "See? Buttslut."

"Yeah, I guess so," admitted the raccoon. He huffed warm breath across Penny's face. "Mm. Mm, god, you're so tight. Can I cum inside of you?"

She nuzzled with him. Pushing down hard, cuntlips grinding on the fat bulb, mind racing with do-I-or-don't-I concerns. "Yeah, uh-huh," she softly affirmed. "Gawd, that knot's big."

[i]Big[/i] was a happy word for Saki. The horse had been big. He was smiling wide when he cooed, "My butt was so ruined after that night. I remember having to pack myself with toilet paper for like a week after."

"Gross!" Penny giggled. But she was huffing with him, grinding, cooing soft moans in the pauses between breaths. Her honey-hued eyes closed tight. "Mm, mm-mm, I don't know if I want that knot or not."

Saki bit his lip. He held Penny close, his thoughts towards the girl quite positive now. "It'll hurt a lot," he warned her, "but it'll feel so good."

"For you, yeah," the bear snorted. [i]For me too,[/i] she thought sheepishly.

The raccoon's back arched subtly. Thunder shook the air, made fur stand up on end with its nearing static. "Gonna cum real soon," the tubby truck driver quavered. "So you better decide soon."

Penny knew she'd cum soon, felt the tingly-burn in her loins. Fuck it, she thought - she was young and elastic. She had a lifetime to heal what she did to her cunt now.

The bear pushed herself down into Saki's lap with an energy the raccoon previously hadn't seen. She picked herself up from her lazily kneeling position to squat on the seat instead and then she slammed herself into his crotch over and over with the kind of youthful, exercised energy the fat raccoon could only vaguely recall through a curtain of nostalgia.

"Gonna-, knot-, myself!" Penny grunted through clenched teeth. Her paws held fast to the raccoon's bulk, gripped jiggling fat and plush fur while her cuntlips smacked his knot.

Saki writhed, whimpered. One paw gripped the door pull. Its twin rubbed Penny's foot. He breathed urgently to Penny, "Gonna cum, gonna cum, it's right there, oh [i]god[/i] I'm gonna-." He bit his lip, whined, grimaced.

The climax was powerful and messy. Penny kept riding, cum slopping all over her loins and thighs and butt as she pounded into Saki's lap like she was driving a post into the ground.

"Oh shit, shit," Saki bleated, holding on for dear life to the oddly slimy shifter and the door now. The truck was rocking hard, suspension squeaking like a rickety bed. Amazing that such a little girl could move so hard, he thought in a way far removed from the pedophile's delight he felt.

Penny smashed her cunt into his lap with so much force that the knot gouged her open. Her momentum carried her down to the bottom of his cock. She was so surprised by the drop that she started to pull up before the pain hit her and then she stopped cold. She slapped her paw into her mouth and bit it to stifle her scream. Blood oozed around her fingers and a thin sheen of tears escaped from her clenched eyes.

Her orgasm was incredibly potent; it was the first time she had ever felt so much pain and pleasure simultaneously. Like a first sip of beer or a bite of a very strong cheese, it put her off. She rested against Saki trembling and whimpering, unsure of why she had wanted this so badly, but a warm feeling in her belly reassured her.

Penny nuzzled into Saki's chest between his sweaty moobs. She breathed hoarsely, said to him, "That hurts. It hurts a lot."

"The horse hurt a lot too," he said wistfully. "Um, sorry. You okay?"

The little girl considered. Her first time had hurt an awful lot too - and that had been with a small uncircumcised penis. Thinking about how she had graduated to fat knots gave her a sense of accomplishment. She giggled softly; Penny Mardas was back.

"Yeah. Yeah, I'm okay." She nuzzled him, kissed him. "Hey. I been out here all night. Share some of that food you got?"

"I forgot about that," Saki murmured. He reached for the bag and picked it up. Smiling as he rifled around inside, he asked her, "You like pizza?"

"I [i]love[/i] pizza," affirmed Penny with the deep reverence of a patriot pledging her allegiance to the US of A. "Gimme that pizza."

Together they ate all of the food in the sack: Penny had the pizza, Saki had the burger, the donuts they split, and they both took regular pulls on the styrofoam cup until only ice cubes rattled down inside of it. They enjoyed their late-night dinner with giggles and smooches and disjointed sexual anecdotes such as the first time Penny had made two of her babysitters fuck for her amusement, Saki's return to the barn for more horse cock, and the time Penny scissored with another girl while one of her boytoys watched. It was fun to lay out their misdeeds. Penny loved how giggly and girly and all-around harmless the raccoon was now that he wasn't afraid of her; talking to him was like chatting with a girlfriend.

When Saki's erection waned enough that Penny could pull free, she did so with some pain. As the raccoon's semen gushed from her and spilled all over the floormat, she muttered, "Oh, god, sorry."

"It's okay," Saki said sweetly. "It's a company truck, screw it."

They both giggled. Penny kissed his lips and said, "Thanks. Y'know - for the sex and the food. Mostly the food."

Saki kissed her back, slipped her his tongue just for a quick swab. The girl's eyes were still pleasure-glazed when he pulled back. "Sure. Be careful out there, Penny."

"I will," the girl promised, and out the door she went. Saki watched her walk; she was waddling somewhat from the penetration. Seeing that brought Saki back to the stable again. He began to think of visiting home, visiting the horse farm nearby. His saliva-streaked anus tensed at the thought.

She vanished behind the dumpsters around the corner. Then she reappeared on her girly pink bike and rode off toward the suburbs. Saki looked back at the storm; almost here now.

He started up the truck, zipped up, and pulled out of the lot. As he drove into the rain, he hoped the little bear didn't get too wet.