Story by Custos
(Original posting 20 October 2024 on https://inkbunny.net/Custos)

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This story contains material for adults only, do not read if you’re a minor.
The material presented is fictional and for adult fantasy only.
The author does not condone any of the depicted illegal activity in real life.

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LuluLovesYou commission: An Adult Playdate

“Daddy! That tickles!”

A grin spreads on the lips of the adult fruit bat male as he sits in the sudsy water of the large bathtub. His cute ten-year-old son wiggling his equally adorable backside in front of the chubby man in his forties, making his small balls bounce between the preteen’s thighs. Robert, as the fruit bat is called, is gently soaping up his son’s bottom and dipping his index finger inside, making Joey coo and giggle as his daddy is cleaning him: “Need to be squeaky clean for your date. Eh, Joey? He looks like a cute fellow, doesn’t he?”

Both father and son are clearly related, with the same posture and facial features, and both needing glasses. The two males are chubby and slightly overweight, offering a lovely soft padding to their partners and each other as they’ve been exploring their familial bonds from the day Robert and his wife took Joey home from the hospital. Being extremely openminded in a world that grows more narrow and repressive every day, both Robert and his wife have lit the same fire of passion and exploration in their son. Joey not only participates in the most taboo love between family members with his parents, but actively seeks out other friends to play with. With the help of his mom and dad to safeguard their boy from any possible dangerous or negative influences.

Robert’s fur is a hue of ochre, with his typical bat nose being darker as well as the inside of his ears and the elastic leathery texture of his wings. Warm brown eyes finish the picture.

Joey on the other hand is a perfect mixture between both his mom and dad’s colours, with his overall fur being copper-toned, equally with the same darker parts on his body like nose, ears, and wings. His eyes are sky blue, and Robert can’t get enough of losing himself in them whenever he and his precious boy make love. Together with mom or just the two of them.

The chubby adult male finishes rinsing his boy’s backside, gazing upon the blurry visage of Joey’s ten-year-old cute rump and balls with a permanent erection as it sticks out of the soapy water. Robert can’t help but lean forward and give the darker copper-toned wrinkly pucker a loving kiss. This elicits happy moans and squeaks from Joey as the boy wiggles his plump cheeks and balls back at his daddy, cooing with protest: “Daa-aad! You’re gonna make me happy squirt before Gregory gets here!”

Not that Joey would be capable to, but that’s the term Robert and his wife gave the act of climax back when Joey was too young to understand more difficult words like ‘orgasm’ or ‘climax’. And watching his daddy ejaculate happily in the throes of pleasure has always made sense to the little boy to call it ‘happy squirt’.

Preventing himself from getting lost in his son’s alluring body before things go too far, Robert simply steps out of the bath with Joey and the two chuckle and giggle as they rub each other dry with the hotel towels. Being bats, their eyesight isn’t very good, and with age Robert’s especially is quite bad as he sees blobs and shapes of colour without his glasses. Gregory, Joey’s date, has glasses in the profile pictures of the hookup app they use too, so he probably doesn’t mind Joey keeping his on as they get to play. But as a way to break the ice, Robert had suggested an alternative for both his son and the other adult man. A fun little twist that would use their poor eyesight to their advantage.

When Gregory finally arrives at the hotel and comes up to their room, Robert is first to speak with the other adult, a bunny, as Joey impatiently waits on the bed in their room. The father fruit bat shakes Gregory’s hand, both trembling a little in nervousness and anticipation, as Robert can already see a large lump having formed in the other man’s pants. The other grown male is the same age as Robert and is quite stout as well, with a nice round belly contained in a tight shirt and an ass that would make many tops swoon. The white fur of the rabbit is pristine and makes his deep blush even more blatant, betraying his nervousness even more. A pair of cute round glasses finish the picture, a similar model both Robert and his son use as well.

“Hi, Gregory. I have to ask you some questions before I’ll introduce you to my son. To keep him safe.”

The other man nods, trying to give himself a more relaxed composure but adorably failing: “Hey, Robert. Ah, sure. I understand. Ask away.”

The two talk about disease and law enforcement, and after a minute or five it becomes clear to Robert that Gregory is on the up and up, and is in no way, shape, or form, a threat to his precious little boy. He puts his arm around the white rabbit’s shoulder and guides him inside to the hotel room’s bed: “Great. Love to hear it, bud. Meet my son, Joey. He’s been very excited and looking forward to meeting you for over a week!”

As they had discussed, Gregory takes off his glasses and gives them to the fruit bat, the rabbit’s vision blurred as he can only see the vague shapes and colours of things now. But his heart starts pounding faster as soon as he sees the copper-coloured blob on the bed, naked as the day Joey was born as the nervous adult male waves at the boy: “Hey, there! You must be Joey. Is it okay if I come sit with you?”

Joey is squirming on the bed, shaking with anticipation and barely able to contain his youthful impatience, as he nods and beckons the handsome rotund man over towards him. He too has given his glasses to his daddy, and all he sees are the vague contours of Gregory as the man is slowly undressing with the help of Robert: “Hi, mister Gregory! That’s fine. Can I touch your wiener?”

Robert chuckles at his son’s boldness, smiling as he observes Gregory’s white cheeks flush an even deeper crimson. The rabbit seems to like the idea, though, as the throbbing bulge in his underpants gets freed from his trousers by the adult fruit bat’s skilled hands: “Uhm, yeah! Of course, sport. Let’s get comfortable and, uhm, you can touch as much as you want. Can I touch you too?”

- “Uhu! Yes, please! Mister Gregory, sir!”

A thick manly cock bounces up into the white rabbit’s chubby stomach with a loud ‘plap’, which makes Robert slightly drool as he nearly instinctively goes to grab it, but then realises today’s date is for Joey’s enjoyment. Instead he helps Gregory out of the last of his clothes and shoes, and disrobes the simple sweat pants and t-shirt he had thrown on to greet their guest, leaving all three males as naked as the day they were born. The atmosphere is positively electric, with slumbering tension making both adults in their forties fondly recall the way they had felt when first experimenting back in their youth.

“Ah. Such a sweet and polite boy. Just call me Gregory, Joey. If you like.”

Still blind as a, well, blind as a bat, Gregory nervously approaches the bed and gently slides down onto it as he tries to make out more details of the young ten-year-old boy he’s about to have sex with. The room is pleasantly warm and the mattress is firm, yet soft enough to comfortably lie together as both hands of adult and child reach out and touch each other mid-air.

The difference in size of both hands is immediately apparent, and the adult white rabbit gasps as the sheer touch of this lovely unknown boy of a mere ten years old is enough to make his large thick cock spurt out a jet of precum over the sheets. Their fingers are tentatively intertwining, both a little coy but Gregory is ostensively the more jumpy of the two, making Joey giggle as the little boy’s fingers trace around the adult’s larger chubby palm: “You’re shaking, mist- Gregory.”

The rabbit’s white cheeks flush again, as his second hand darts forward to enclose Joey’s smaller hand between his palms: “Ah. I’m a little nervous, Joey. I don’t get to meet a sweet young boy like you often. And I want to make you feel good and comfortable with me.”

Sitting in the comfortable chair in the corner, Robert is quietly moaning as he paws his erection firmly. Simply enjoying the adorable scene of the other male courting his son, nervous like a teenager. He just knows his wife will want to hear all the details when he gets back home, and be horny out of her mind as she’ll want both her husband and son to ravage her as Robert will recount the tale to her.

Robert is about to suggest a course of action, when Joey pipes up and does it for him, making the father proud of how considerate he and his wife have raised their boy: “Ah. No need to be nervous, mist- Gregory! I don’t bite. Tee hee. Want a hug? Hugs always make me feel better!”

- “Y-yeah! I’d love a hug, Joey!”

Both the chubby man in his forties and the stocky preteen of ten years old scoot closer to each other on the bed and embrace each other as finally they lay hands upon one another. Gregory audibly sighs as he feels the smaller young body of the fruit bat child cuddle into him, completely bare, as their close contact warms each other instantly. Joey’s arms reach around the large round belly of the grown up man, nuzzling his face into the softness of the white rabbit’s chest as his bat nose bumps into the adult’s perky nipple: “You’re so big and soft, mister Gregory! You give the best cuddles!”

The sheer sweet innocence of the boy’s compliment makes Gregory’s large cock throb, grinding straight into the preteen fruit bat’s lower belly as Joey instantly coos at the slick warm smooches from the leaking tip. His small hand reaches down and encloses around the grown up man’s thick shaft, the small fingers not even reaching halfway the circumference: “Your wiener is so big, mister Gregory! Bigger and thicker than my daddy’s!”

Robert chuckles from the corner, gently masturbating his own cock as he enjoys his front row seat to the show. He’s slightly above average, as if Joey for his age. But Gregory’s member is very large. Maybe too large even to fit in Joey, should the cub want to explore his adult play friend that way.

Gregory is slightly blubbering, fumbling his words as he finally rediscovers the joy of his childhood as an adult, having a cub as young as ten years old play with his penis. The sheer act of Joey’s small hand gently squeezing and exploring the long fat shaft of his cock, coupled with the fact neither of them can see much and need to rely on touch, nearly causes the white rabbit adult to climax on the spot.

Instinctively, Joey realises this, and while he doesn’t take his hand off of Gregory’s fat length, he simply cuddles some more into the white rabbit until the moment of danger has passed.

Gregory reaches out his warm palm and delicately traces the sensitive surface over Joey’s form, starting with the cub’s long bat ears down to the pudgy boy breasts, and then to his plump tummy and thighs. A perfectly healthy sexy growing boy of just ten years old. And he wants nothing more than to play sex with Gregory. With him! The white rabbit couldn’t have been happier if he’d won the lottery, to be honest.

“Your wiener is probably too big for me, mister Gregory. But can I suck it?”

The little boy is already sliding down Gregory’s body, the rabbit blushing something fierce as his hands land on the cub’s head, gently stroking Joey’s hair between his ears: “Ah. Of course, Joey. If you want to. And, uhm. I was thinking, maybe you’d want to try and… do me. Instead of me doing you?”

A soft hiss escapes the adult’s front rabbit teeth as his blurry vision becomes even more troubled as his eyes cross in sheer pleasure. Joey is humming his agreement with Gregory’s request as he swallows the fat head of the adult’s penis without hesitation, the boy cooing as the delicious flavour of the rabbit’s cock head and copious precum hits his tastebuds. The fruit bat cub’s tongue slithers over the underside of the thick plum that is Gregory’s glans, drawing forth an even more steady stream of natural lubricant as the young boy’s body shudders from the adult’s delicious taste.

“Oh! Sweet boy! Sweet, sweet child! Ah!”

Joey’s bat fangs occasionally graze the rabbit’s thick adult cock, only further stimulating the shivering grown man as he is coming dangerously closer to the edge.

“Ah. Joey. P-please stop for a moment. Or I’m gonna… already…”

Having grown confident and being directly asked by the chubby adult rabbit, Joey giggles and stops sucking the bulbous glans of Gregory’s penis, only able to fit as much as that without forcing himself, and instead nudges the man over onto his stomach: “Okay, mister. I’m gonna look at your butt now, okay?”

Robert smiles as he takes proud notices of his son prepping Gregory like a top should his bottom, with lots of preparation and stretching. Just like he taught his boy.

Gregory is mewling and whimpering in the pillows of the hotel bed, his fingers digging deep inside the mattress as the ten-year-old fruit bat not only simply looks at his plump ass, but nearly instantly worms his tongue inside the tight pucker without hesitation: “Oh! Oh, fuck! Fuck meee…”

Joey’s hands are grabbing the rabbit’s chubby cheeks and dines on Gregory’s clean virginal ass hole like a boy dying of thirst in the desert. Lately, the adult male had been curious about his more submissive side, and as luck would have it, he gets to experience his first rimming and anal intercourse from a boy nearly a fourth his age. Making him feel like the curious boy he used to be, experimenting with his friends at that age. Rekindling the careless innocent times of childhood.

Since Gregory has proven he’s clean and healthy, Robert doesn’t interfere when he watches his son climb on top of the other adult’s round ass as he grinds his small erection into the cleft of the big cheeks. He had prepared condoms, just in case, but since both are clean and neither can get pregnant, he allows his son to experience the joy of pure raw bareback sex with his first stranger. He’d been on the verge of climax a couple of times as well, quietly cheering on his son from the sideline.

“Go on, son. Just like you practiced with me.”

Joey’s bat ears twitch when hearing his father speak up for the first time. He’d heard the slick movement of his daddy’s fist over his shaft, and while he’s having fun with mister Gregory, it soothes the boy to know his dad is present and watching.

Withdrawing his tongue with a loud slurp, the fruit bat boy clumsily and eagerly mounts Gregory’s large ass, pressing both his hands into the soft marshmallows for support as he lines up his small ten-year-old erection with the slick winking pink pucker. And with the lightest of pushes, the preteen’s cocklet smoothly disappears inside the welcoming warm opening, sliding all the way down to Joey’s pubis as his small balls come to rest against Gregory’s plump cheeks.

Gregory’s sobs of pleasure are muffled as his face is pressed firmly into the pillows, partially to hide his embarrassment about being so turned on by a child’s dick penetrating him, and partially out of fear his exclamations of pleasure may alert the other hotel guests. The rabbit’s whole body is trembling in exhilaration, his tight anus sucking and contracting around the preteen boy’s small and thin penis, stiff as a nail.

Joey moaned out too as he sank inside the adult’s very willing hole, smiling at the way Gregory’s white rabbit tail was wagging back and forth like crazy. Having an adult, a stranger, go so wild for feeling his by comparison tiny dick slide up inside of them makes his tummy feel all warm and fuzzy. And his cocklet tingly.

“Imma start moving now, mister Gregory, sir. Is that okay?”

The pillows bob up and down as the mewling adult rabbit voices his consent, gently pressing back into the young boy as that wonderful ten-year-old dick reduces his body and mind to a blubbering mess: “Y-yes, please. You feel… you feel SO good, Joey. You’re a very good boy!”

Joey’s chest puffs out a little and his cheeks now too colour a slightly deeper hue of copper as he relishes in the praise of the stranger. His small fingers grab deeply in the plump pliable soft ass cheeks of the grown man as he slowly withdraws his small cocklet, savouring the tightness trying to hold him inside before plunging back in.

The hotel room is filled with the musk of man-boy sex, and the sounds of cute coos and whimpers as well as wet little balls slapping into soft cheeks as Joey puts on his best performance for mister Gregory and his dad. Robert encourages his son more vocally from the comfortable chair in the corner, his fist pumping faster and faster over his cock as he feels his climax build.

“That’s it. Attaboy. He’s loving it, son.”

Joey’s cute chubby stomach bumps into Gregory’s back on each inexperienced inward thrust, the boy’s plump cheeks rippling on each impact. His sexy little balls are coated in a sheen of slickness, drawn up to his youthful body in that typical childish way, his small shaft shiny with their combined arousal as well. The adult rabbit male meets the ten-year-old’s thrusts with each pump, panting and drooling into the pillows as Joey’s smaller size makes for the perfectly pleasurable fit in his virginally tight entrance. The rabbit’s cock swelling up without intervention as suddenly his anal ring clamps down tighter and tighter on Joey’s cocklet.

“Ah, Joey. Good boy. Gooood boy…”

The preteen fruit bat moans, falling forward to hug Gregory’s body with as much surface of his own as he possibly can, revelling in the large size and softness of the adult male. His little penis twitches and flexes in his mind-shattering immature dry orgasm, not a single drop of semen oozing up from the slit in the tiny head, but the intensity of his pleasure is not diminished in the slightest. The sheer heat of the adult white rabbit male’s insides on the sensitive surface of his small cock head sending Joey nearly unconscious.

Robert’s fist is coated in his thick creamy semen, one spurt after the other, as he closely observes his son’s anus contract and flex with each non-existent jet of boyish ejaculation. Gregory’s ass is equally hungrily slurping and contracting around the young boy’s ten-year-old erection as the sheets underneath the adult male are soaked in a hefty load of rabbit sperm, the man not even having touched his own cock throughout the experience.

“Good job, son! I think you made Gregory very happy!”

Joey beams with happiness and pride, slipping out of Gregory’s protesting tail hole as he cuddles up into the adult man’s side on the bed instead. Gregory is still riding out his after bliss, but eagerly opens his arms for a naked sweaty warm cuddle with the ten-year-old boy. Joey loving the plumpness of the man, which reminds him of the softness of his mommy and daddy.

“Can Gregory stay, daddy? Can we do it some more?”

Robert chuckles as he walks over and sits on the side of the bed, gently stroking his son’s hair and exchanging a smile with the recuperating Gregory: “We have the room all night, bud. If Gregory wants to, he can stay for as long.”

The fatherly male fruit bat lies down behind his son, squishing the lucky little boy between two very loving and soft adult male bodies. Naturally, Gregory has no objections. He’d be a fool to turn down such an adorable request.