Story by Custos (Original posting 28th of March 2025 on https://inkbunny.net/Custos) Please don’t repost this story, let it remain in my galleries! 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. —— TamakiKun commission: Cutie and the Brat “Tamakikun, Botansan is here. Come greet your new babysitter.” A simple request, yet one that leaves a long drawn-out pause up in the air while Botan awkwardly shifts his weight from one foot to the next. The young tiger is smiling at the friendly dad whom just called his son to greet their guest in the genkan of his home, the traditional entryway where people take their shoes off before entering. As is becoming of a traditional Japanese family. Emerging from behind the sliding door is an eight-year-old wolf cub as white as snow, with spiky black medium-length hair. His sky blue eyes set upon the taller nineteen-year-old tiger, bearing a defiant glint. The child is chubby, more so than Botan who tries to stay in shape by working out, and despite the boy’s intense eyes spelling trouble, Tamaki looks really cute. The wolf boy politely and shallowly bows for his babysitter, and the tiger does the same in kind. Both a little bit stiffly with their arms firmly to their sides. - “Ohayo, Botansan. Welcome to our home.” Botan’s heart pounds in his chest while he nods to the young cub, taking him all in. Tamaki is wearing a plain green sleeveless t-shirt with light grey brownish shorts underneath. The lack of socks reveals that the boy has pink paw pads on the bottom of his feet, just like on the insides of his palms. The nineteen-year-old teenager’s breath chokes in his throat. He’s got a weak spot for cute little boys like Tamaki. A secret he’s been hiding ever since he was a young child himself. Takemi ruffles his son’s spiky hair, much to the little boy’s umbrage which makes the father chuckle. - “Little Tamaki can be a handful, but he’s a good boy. I hope we finally found a babysitter who appreciates my son’s personality.” Botan simply nods. “Thank you for your hospitality, Takemisan. Botansan. Since it will be the first time I babysit your son, I have planned a fun trip to the onsen, seeing as it is a very hot day. It will help us bond and become the best of friends.” The orange tiger bows lightly again at the child’s father, a soft blush appearing on his cheeks while he considers the exciting prospect of seeing Tamaki’s cute chubby body nude. An age-old tradition for Japanese men and boys. One heavily encouraging to foster close relationships among men. There is no hesitation from Takemi whatsoever. The traditional father thinks a visit to the onsen would be a great way to start off the brotherly bond between the babysitting tiger and his son. Botan may look a little punkish with his white spiky tuft of hair, long black pants, stylish leather jacket, and a white t-shirt stretching around the teenager’s thick arms and chubby belly. But the adult wolf knows the boy’s family and they champion good traditional values, just like they do. He provides the two boys some money and sees them off at the door. Tamaki is a little quiet while walking with his newfound babysitter through his quiet little hometown out in the Japanese countryside. Botan is doing most of the talking, asking the wolf pup about school and his hobbies and friends. However, it is a little strange to the tiger. Tamaki is acting like a timid shy boy, but whenever the child’s blue eyes meet Botan’s red ones, a shudder runs down the adult teenager’s back. It’s as if the white wolf cub is sizing him up. Like a predator would its prey. The local onsen is small and has been exploited by the same family for generations. And since everyone knows everyone in this small town, Botan and Tamaki are both welcomed like family by the owners. They’re given towels and wash cloths, soap is provided by the washing tables. The two males walk through the blue curtain marked ‘otoko’ to the right, into the area reserved for men. The chubby wolf pup’s eyes are glued to the bigger and older boy’s body while Botan undresses, more and more of the tiger’s orange and white colour slowly being revealed with each discarded piece of clothing. The feline’s heart nearly beats out of his chest, his cheeks flushing due to the uninvited but very much welcomed attention from the small cub. And then, as if the floodgates to a river have been opened, Tamaki starts talking. - “Your stripes are weird. They look like barbwire.” Botan is just opening the fly to his pants, his upper body already completely bare as Tamaki sits on the bench nearby, taking in his babysitter’s strong physique while halfheartedly undressing himself. The tiger welcomes the wolf pup’s initiative and smiles friendly, with a cute fang protruding from the corner of his maw. “Ah! Yeah. They look cool, right? It’s why I think I look good with punk style!” Tamaki’s eyes remain glued to the older boy’s body, his cheeks flustered but his expression determined. The sky blue peepers then fall onto Botan’s scars, both on his forearm and on his pectoral near his heart. - “Did you get those scars from a fight? Are you a bad guy, Botan?” The tiger is briefly taken aback when Tamaki foregoes addressing him by the proper suffix. It is considered quite rude in Japanese culture to do this. Despite this, Botan skirts past it and just focuses on building friendly rapport with his newfound ward. “Ah. It’s a bit more complicated than that. I’ll tell you all about it someday.” Botan blushes by now, acutely aware of Tamaki’s eyes piercing through the little amount of clothing left on his body. Taking in his thick powerful muscular arms and legs, but also gazing what can only be described as lustfully at his chubby tummy. The tiger has been trying for a while to convert the soft plump stomach fat into a muscle gut. He’s well on his way, but these things take time. When the tiger’s pants finally come down, Tamaki gasps when presented with the sight of the teenager’s fat bulging fundoshi. A garment not typically worn in everyday life anymore, but more so during ceremonies. - “You wear a fundoshi? Isn’t that for old men?” Botan is lightly flustered as well, grinning while giving Tamaki two encouraging thumbs up. “No way! Japanese men look good in fundoshis! I love seeing my dates in them!” The tiger immediately realises he just revealed to his little ward that he dates men, inwardly hitting himself on the forehead for it. Hopefully the little boy doesn’t pick up on it. However, the white wolf cub’s stare grows even more intense. And Botan can see Tamaki subconsciously reach down to fumble with the bulge in his underoos. A bulge that looks bigger than it should on an eight-year-old child. - “You date men? Does that mean you like penises, Botansan?” Oof. The little boy went back to using the proper suffix. It would have soured the start of their relationship a bit if Botan had to correct Tamaki on being more polite. It almost makes him forget the lewd question the boy just asked. Botan scratches the back of his head a little awkwardly, standing before the nearly naked little boy while also nearly fully naked himself. He had hoped to secretly sneak glances and collect mental pictures as jerk-off material for later, but the young wolf cub showing interest in his homosexuality opens many more doors. Each more perverted than the next. Botan’s nostrils tingle as he feels a nosebleed coming on. He admonishes himself to steer away from his naughty thoughts. “Ah. Ahem. I… I suppose so. But that’s not a topic for a little cub to discuss, eh? Don’t worry! I just wanna be good friends with you, Tamakikun! Like brothers!” The tiger’s fundoshi grows tighter by the second, bulging outward and doing nothing to hide the contours of his engorged penis to the chubby little boy in front of him. Tamaki’s stare is intense and determined, his eyes burning a hole in the fabric of Botan’s traditional underwear while lightly blushing and fondling the swelling in his own pair of tighty-whities briefs. Botan does nearly suffer the nosebleed he’s holding back when spotting the hint of pink through the fabric where the tip of Tamaki’s small boyish penis would be. - “Well, I wanna see how big your penis is, Botan. I’ve seen you looking at mine. If you show me yours, I’ll show you mine.” Oh, no. That chubby little wolf brat knows what’s up. And the demanding tone in his childish voice causes tingles of excitement and anticipation to run up along Botan’s spine. The lightheaded tiger’s body visibly shudders with pleasure. A trickle of blood streams down from his nostril, making his nose sting. For the first time since meeting him at the door of his home, Tamaki suddenly flashes a smirk. The cocky little eight-year-old is smiling while he splays his chubby thighs wide on the bench, slowly lowering his briefs to reveal the tip of his little penis peeking out. The hood of the child’s uncut humanoid penis covers half of the smooth little glans, the small mushroom head looking like a soft pastel pink cherry nestled within Tamaki’s foreskin. He quickly hides his little boyhood again with a chuckle, the wolf pup’s blue eyes firmly trained on Botan’s speechless face. - “I know all about penises and making the sex. But if you don’t wanna…” Upon being threatened with taking away the heavenly sight of an eight-year-old cub’s cute little stiffy, Botan caves and his fundoshi immediately flutters down to the floor of the onsen’s changing room. It’s lucky that they’re the only ones in there at this time of day. Botan has a thick humanoid penis, just like Tamaki. White shaft and balls, with his uncut foreskin halfway rolled down to reveal half of his pink bulbous glans. Tamaki’s jaw drops and his little blue eyes gaze upon his babysitter’s erection in awe, the little boy scooting closer along the bench until his nose nearly touches the head of the tiger’s cock. A thick droplet of clear manly precum oozes up from Botan’s meatus, sitting upon the twitching pink helmet like a pearl of masculine dew. Inviting Tamaki to swipe it up with his tongue and taste it. Despite the grand proclamation of knowledge, Tamaki doesn’t get the hint and he pulls a face. - “Ew. You’re not gonna pee, are you?” Botan’s voice is a little hoarse from excitement, the older teenager whispering huskily. “No, that’s precum. Men and big boys make it when they’re excited. I thought you knew all about penises and ‘the sex’?” Tamaki looks a little angry, his boyish pride hurt. He suddenly grabs Botan’s pulsing shaft with a little fist, defiantly keeping eye contact with his babysitter’s red eyes while lewdly swirling his tongue over the tiger’s shiny cock head. Sweeping up the tasty dollop of manly lubricant in the process. - “Hey! I know! I was just testing you, idiot! You can have ‘the sex’ by licking or sucking a penis, or putting it inside a vagina or bum hole! Like this!” Botan hunches through his knees a little, mewling like a kitten while his broad muscular chest with the chubby soft pectorals rumbles deeply as he involuntarily starts to purr. His voice of reason is yelling at him to withdraw from the situation. To run away before it’s too late. “H-hey! You shouldn’t grab that!” - “But I wanna. And you like it. You’re a dōseiaisha. You said so yourself.” The poor tiger boy knew he’d lost as soon as the eight-year-old chubby white wolf pup took off his briefs and revealed his small boyhood in all its glory. When erect it looks pretty big and thick for a boy Tamaki’s age, but in the end it’s still an adorable little child’s penis. And that cherry-pink little mushroom head peeking so shyly from its hood is just begging to be sucked. Tamaki has taken charge and skips ahead into the onsen, Botan’s only resort being to follow the boy and hope that no one will see his semi-erection. The shower area is empty, and the tiger quickly douses himself with cold water, nearly making himself shriek while his penis quickly shrivels. The reprieve doesn’t last long, however. Tamaki is pumping big dollops of soap into the palms of his small hands from the dispenser, and subsequently starts lathering up Botan’s back while the teenage tiger sits on the little stool in front of the mirror. The chubby eight-year-old’s fingers roam freely over Botan’s broad strong back, making the kitty moan in his fist while he clenches his legs together to hide his erection rising once again. “Tamakikun… I can’t walk around like this! No one blinks an eye at a little boy popping wood in the onsen, but a grown man can’t!” The bratty white wolf boy grins at Botan in the mirror, pressing his chubby small body into the tiger’s back while reaching through the feline’s armpits to fondle and grab his babysitter’s big soft man boobs. The little brat’s fingers squeeze tightly into Botan’s cushy pecs, the tiger’s nipples quickly growing erect under Tamaki’s small palms. “T-Tamakikun! Please, s-stop! Someone will see!” Tamaki’s hips thrust forward and grind his small erection into Botan’s back while he molests his babysitter’s chest. The white wolf pup can’t stop grinning, empowered by the tiger’s reluctance to interfere. Botan is pretending not to want to make a scene, but the child knows better. He’s seen the way this ‘dōseiaisha’ has been looking at his body, in particular his soft chubby belly and cute little pecker underneath. - “You’re an idiot, Botankun! You wanna touch my penis, but you act like you don’t! There’s no one here. Either you play with me like you want to, or I’m not gonna take you back as a babysitter.” The plump cub is sticking out his tongue at Botan in the mirror’s reflection, continuing to grind his small erection into the tiger’s back while squeezing his boobs. Despite his crimson blush and nearly foetal slumping position on the little washing stool, Botan’s cock is throbbing harder than it’s ever done. The thick head is pulsing from his hood, oozing up a storm as the scent of manly precum fills the air. His voice is even softer, crawling to a husky whisper. The tiger’s red eyes half-lidded while looking into Tamaki’s smug sky blue ones in the mirror. “You… You want me back as a babysitter? If… If I play with you?” - “Uhu. The other babysitters never wanted to. But I really wanna play ‘the sex’. And you’re cute, so that’s a nice bonus, hehe.” Botan really shouldn’t. The head on his shoulders is saying ‘no’, but the head between his legs is screaming ‘yes’. With the tiger’s heart saying ‘yes’ to the cute but bratty cub’s advances, Botan’s upper head is overruled by majority vote. “O-okay. I’ll play. But we can’t get caught!” Tamaki’s cocky grin grows even wider, nearly from ear to ear. His small hand reaches around and grabs his babysitter’s cock, squeezing it rather harshly and enthusiastically while his other hand vanishes underneath the tiger’s tail. Two small digits easily pressing into Botan’s quivering adult teenage tail hole, the feline used to anal sex because he rides his dildo every night. - “Yes! No worries. We’ll play nice and sneaky. Got you by the pussy, kitty. Hehe. That’s what you call the hole you stick your penis into, right?” Botan’s cheeks are still pink in hue when he gets up after washing himself and Tamaki sufficiently, hiding his throbbing erection with his small towel. “D-don’t say such embarrassing things! It’s a dirty word for a woman’s vagina. But I guess some guys like to call a boy’s butt a boy pussy too…” - “Hurry, then! I wanna feel what your boy pussy feels like!” Oh, dear. What has Botan gotten himself into? It’s as if he’s died and went to heaven! Even if Tamaki is a little brat. The onsen is empty on the inside, with the two boys walking through the spearmint-green tiled baths before reaching the bubbling natural hot springs. These natural baths are protected by a wooden roof above, but there are no walls as the onsen naturally progresses out into the garden. With large open pools full of bubbling hot water. A natural blanket of steamy mist rolls over the rippling surface and lightly obscures sight, but as far as the two boys can see there are just two elderly men sitting together and talking. And one guy in his early thirties snoozing in the bath outside. Plenty of space to be sneaky, despite the openness. While Botan has the good decency to hide his boner behind his towel, Tamaki is parading his around with a cocky little strut. A blush still decorates his face, though, betraying the fact that he’s just as nervous as before. But it seems to only make the cub’s dick throb harder. The elderly men take no notice, or if they did, they didn’t act like it. Leaving the towels behind at the edge of the natural springs, the beefy tiger and stocky wolf pup lower themselves into the water of the largest pool outside, the same one where on the whole other side the thirties-something man is still snoozing. Smirking that cocky bratty grin of his, Tamaki floats on his back and manoeuvres himself to hover over the sitting Botan’s lap, his hard cub cock firmly waving in his babysitter’s face. Mere inches away from the feline’s drooling mouth. The chubby pup wags it around, drawing back his foreskin to fully reveal the pink plum that is his small cock head. - “Well? Do you like it? Of course, you do. You’re a pervert. It’s big, isn’t it? Wanna suck it like a girl does, dōseiaisha?” Despite the denigrating tone and use of slang, Botan is completely captivated by that enticing little cocklet being waved back and forth in front of his nose. He’s never touched a cub inappropriately before. He doesn’t have little brothers, and his cousins never took notice of his subtle hints. Not only did his plan of bonding with Tamaki in the onsen work swimmingly, it has surpassed Botan’s wildest expectations. Even if he had expected the cub to be shy and curious. The feline’s broad hands lift up under the water’s surface to cup the plump chubby cheeks of the white wolf pup, drawing him closer and into position while in one fell swoop swallowing that adorable little cock to the root. Tamaki’s eyes are filled with stars and his young eight-year-old body petrifies as soon as he feels the young adult’s lips enclose around his sensitive glans and shaft, Botan’s tongue swirling up his little balls and devouring both cocklet and scrotum at the same time. Leaving Tamaki speechless save for a gasp or two. They sound like the cub is choking, his eyes rolling up inside his skull as he immediately tries to push off the tiger’s face. - “Aah! T-too sensitive, idiot! Slow down! Slower! It’s my first time, you pervert!” Botan is now fully supporting Tamaki’s entire weight with his strong hands and arms, eyes closed while he sucks deeply from the chubby pup’s loins, hot steamy water splashing into every direction. Making a mild ruckus. The wolf child is doubled over, hanging from Botan’s face and clenching his young plump buttocks with every thrust inside his babysitter’s mouth. He’s never experienced anything like this before! Botan’s maw is soft, slick, and hotter than curry! Every nerve ending is firing on all cylinders, overwhelming the young cub’s mind as he tries to push Botan off. He wants it so badly, but it’s too much! And yet, whenever the tiger starts to push away, the wolf cub would draw him back in. Completely at a loss of what he actually wants. A disconnect between his brain and body causing him to push and pull against his babysitter, like magnetism. It takes no more than five minutes of squirmy oral assault on the cub’s loins before the small cock flinches and subsequently twitches with the telltale signs of orgasm, the tiny glans widening to the fattest and hardest state it’s ever been. Not a drop of precum or semen is spilled, for Tamaki is much too young to produce the manly fluids yet. Tamaki collapses onto the underwater seat next to the edge of the pool, clutching the rim as he sniffles in sheer ecstasy. Crawling onto his knees with most of his body still submerged. - “Y-you’re an idiot, Botan! *sniffle* You made my penis feel weird!” Botan’s fat cock is screaming for relief underneath the water’s surface, the tiger grimacing while he squeezes his shaft for some relief. He didn’t touch himself while sucking Tamaki for fear of cumming way too soon. And defiling the pure clean water of the hot springs. When the bratty cub starts acting like Botan bullied him, the tiger starts feeling a little sorry. Tamaki’s right. If it was his first time being sucked, he could have been more gentle. But the sheer experience of finally sucking a child’s cock made Botan’s mind fog up with a lusty haze. Maybe he can make it up to the cub. “S-sorry, Tamakikun. It’s just… Your penis is very cute. And it tasted very good!” Tamaki is blushing fiercely, his chubby cheeks reddening while his face colours deeper red in embarrassment. Despite this, his cub cocklet didn’t lose its stiffness for a second. - “M-moron! If you can’t be more gentle, I’m not playing anymore!” The wolf pup’s words soften and die down toward the end of his last sentence, his eyes growing wide when Botan turns around and kneels on the underwater seating area, leaning over the edge of the pool as his broad muscular ass spreads for the small cub. Revealing the eagerly winking pink hole between. A sight Tamaki has never been offered before, no doubt. The white pup has never seen a butt hole that winked so invitingly, and looked so loose. No wonder, with Botan stuffing his ass with his dildos every night. “Sorry, Tamakikun. You can fuck me, if you want. It’s only fair. Would I be your first?” Now it’s Tamaki’s turn to bleed from his nose. Botan’s large supple ass cheeks are wiggling around in front of him as the adult kneels in the shallow end of the hot springs. The tiger’s soft round balls are jiggling in between as a result, and with Botan spreading his cheeks so eagerly and naturally, he looks even more like a slut. A nineteen-year-old slutty teenager whoring himself out to a cub younger than half his age. And getting off on it like the pervert he is. - “N-no! I mean, uhm. Yeah, I guess. What… What do I do?” “Come here, Tamakikun. I’ll show you.” Tamaki stands up in the shallows behind his babysitter, their size difference accentuated so lewdly by the fact the boy can only reach Botan’s tail hole when standing up. The tiger’s plushy tail swishes back and forth eagerly, while the wolf pup’s is wagging a hundred miles an hour. Tamaki can’t hide he’s excited about losing his virginity to the nineteen-year-old’s hungry hole. He’s finally gonna be a big boy and have sex and know what it is all about! And he’ll be able to brag about it to his friends and tell them they’re just little babies for not being as adult or cool as he is! Botan’s large hand takes hold of Tamaki’s throbbing cocklet through his legs, gently but impatiently rubbing the boy’s foreskin back and forth. Half expecting moisture to form at the tiny cock slit as a natural lubrication response, but finding there is none. Spit will have to do. The tiger coats his three middle fingers with his saliva, bringing his hand back and eagerly starting to finger the three digits firmly and deeply inside of his own ass, right in front of the chubby eight-year-old looking on wide saucers for eyes. The insides of Botan are pink and slick and soft-looking. And the pleasant scent of a freshly bathed teenager takes away any lingering doubts in the cub’s mind. The young adult hurriedly guides the small child’s penis to his desperately winking tail hole. “Just push, Tamakikun. Hurry! I’m not gonna last long.” Expecting a bratty response, Botan quickly and preemptively silences the cocky cub by seating Tamaki’s cocklet inside the cleft of his yearning hole, and then grabbing the boy by both hips and pulling him forward. Tamaki’s young penis is smoothly swallowed up by the young adult’s tail hole, the chubby pup gasping in gleeful terror. - “Oh! OH! Ō kami yo! W-what is— Oh, it’s so warm!” Botan’s ass slurps and squeezes tightly around the eight-year-old cub’s cocklet, the small rod as rigid as a broom handle while the tiger does all the work of moving Tamaki back and forth. Basically using the puppy’s young chubby body like a living dildo. The boy may be much smaller than his usual sex toys, but the sheer realisation of the incredibly forbidden taboo act of getting fucked by a cub is a better aphrodisiac than any porn ever could have been! No more surfing kinky art boards or dark corners of the web. Botan’s got the real thing right behind him, slowly fucking his ass more and more enthusiastically once the initial shock is wearing off. Tamaki grabs the tiger’s love handles and thrusts as deeply inside the cat’s big fat muscular ass as he can, the length of his small penis just about the perfect length and thickness to hammer the cub’s bulbous rigid cock head against Botan’s prostate. Each forceful forbidden smooch between the tiny glans and the large protruding pleasure bump causes the orange tiger’s body to jolt in sheer pleasure. Botan’s broad soft chest is deeply and intensely rumbling with the unavoidable purring of a feline in heavenly bliss. His rigid teenage cock is bouncing and flopping about between his thick thighs, dripping precum like a broken faucet, straight into the pure waters of the hot spring. Such lewd and improper decorum, unbecoming of a boy Botan’s age. And it seems their only member in the audience agrees. The two boys had been so absorbed with their forbidden dance that they hadn’t notice the early-thirties-something guy had awoken from his snooze and has approached to closely observe child and teenager have sex. And with the adult man being a Komodo dragon, both of his hands are holding two pink reptilian cocks as they stand tall from his slit, masturbating furiously up and down their lengths with one shaft in each palm. Both younger boys are terrified of being found out, but fascinated by the sight. Neither of them had ever seen a reptilian slit and cocks in a state of arousal before. And one of the shafts seems smaller and less thick than the other. One for fucking and one for sucking, Botan thinks with a blush. “You boys are very naughty! Having sex in the onsen! Very naughty, indeed!” Tamaki’s blush hasn’t lessened one bit, however, the chubby boy’s plump ass cheeks keep slamming as powerfully inside his much older babysitter’s tail hole without skipping a beat. While looking slightly annoyed, the cub is clearly happy to have an audience. Another set of cocks to look at while he loses his virginity to his babysitter’s hungrily suckling anus. - “P-playing with your cock in front of a cub is too, pervert.” “Such a brat! How old are you, kid?!” - “Eight! Big enough to fuck, pervert.” “Fuuuck! I’m gonna cum! Hey, kid. Show me your cock! Show me how it goes inside this okama’s ass hole! I’ll show you where babies come from!” Indulging their unexpected voyeur, and feeling like a big man for it, Tamaki withdraws his small cub cock briefly from Botan’s ass. The tiger moans out sluttishly and looks back at the eight-year-old chubby wolf pup over his shoulder, whimpering and whining needfully as he wiggles his large muscular ass. “Ah, Tamakikun! Hurry! Put it back inside! Your big cub cock makes my boy pussy feel so good!” Tamaki grins wickedly, his soft boy boobs pressing forward as his small chest swells in pride. His cocklet twitches even harder as the cub’s ego is stroked, before Tamaki nearly jumps onto Botan’s ass. Grabbing his babysitter’s love handles extra tightly as he sinks his cub cock back inside the older teenager’s body, unable to reach the tiger’s man boobs from his position. - “Hell yeah, it does! You’re gonna be my girlfriend from now on, Botankun. And whenever I wanna fuck your cute little boy pussy, you’re gonna let me! And you’ll suck my cock too.” The horny Komodo dragon voyeur is losing it when he hears the two boys exchange their lewd conversation, both fists pumping up and down his pink reptile cocks harder and faster as the bases swell in his impending release. “Fuuuck! I’m gonna shoot my baby seeds, kid! You two are so cute and hot! Where do you want it?!” Tamaki slaps Botan’s ass, making the horny tiger jump and moan even more whorishly. The boy can feel the older feline’s insides start to squeeze down tightly, suddenly gripping his cocklet tight like a vice with rhythmic contractions. The first shot of the tiger’s semen spurting down into the steamy water of the hot spring with a powerful splash. - “In his face! It’s not good to waste boy milk! Open your mouth, Botankun, baby.” His mind going blank mid-orgasm, squeezing Tamaki’s little cub cocklet to a powerful mind-shattering dry orgasm of his own, Botan doesn’t resist and actually purrs when being manhandled and called ‘baby’ by the cub. As if they’ve been a couple for a long time. Botan’s tail hole rhythmically squeezes and milks Tamaki’s pulsing cub cock, the chubby wolf boy howling in pleasure as his little penis throbs angrily while being constricted by soft hot fleshy walls. Twitching angrily in a futile attempt to unload his non-existent boy load. At best practicing the first of many breeding sessions to come, the bratty boy vowing to himself that one day Botan will carry his puppies. Seeing the nineteen-year-old tiger being brought to orgasm handsfree simply by being fucked by the little cock of a cub, and Botan then opening his maw wide to receive the older man’s blessing, the Komodo dragon throws his head back into his neck while spastically jerking the shafts of his cocks with a few last desperate pumps. He’s not aiming them well and the veiny shafts bulge to release a twin torrent of concentrated watery cum. The two geysers powerfully making contact with Botan’s waiting open mouth and face, the tiger squinting his eyes closed while feeling as if he’s being sprayed by two power washers. “Fuuuck, kid! Fill up that little girlfriend of yours! I’ll do the same from my end! Fuuuck!” The Komodo dragon’s cum is much less creamy and more watery in viscosity, like a feral canine’s. The lewd man aims his twin cocks all over Botan’s upper body and back, decorating the slutty tiger teenager with the musk and essence of a real man. The stocky muscular feline is mewling needfully, licking his chops and tasting the man’s flavour while hungrily looking at the pink twin shafts as they fire. - “Go on, baby. Lick them.” Hearing Tamaki grant him permission makes Botan’s ears blush, making his ear piercing stand out more. The nineteen-year-old barely gets a few licks in and some suckles before the reptile man withdraws his loins from Botan’s reach. Seemingly having come to his senses, the Komodo dragon’s cheeks deeply colour red, and he quickly grabs his towel to make an exit without so much another word to the two degenerate youngsters. Disappointing Botan, but the tiger has plenty of manly sperm to still lick out of his fur. - “Hey, Botankun.” The tiger hadn’t even noticed the cub had withdrawn from his ass, and the feline had basically been humping back against the air, his cock still painfully erect and dripping the last droplets of his virile semen. Botan quickly turns around, blushing in embarrassment but adopting a curious look when he sees Tamaki’s head barely float above the surface of the water, eyes averted and his nostrils blowing bubbles in the water. “Tamakikun, are you alright? Did… Did I go too far?” The cub’s eyes dart over to Botan’s, a determined yet incredibly embarrassed expression on the chubby wolf pup’s face when he suddenly jumps up out of the water and straddles his babysitter’s lap. Grinding his plump and cute chubby bottom down on Botan’s rigid teenage cock. - “Botankun, please be my boyfriend! I wanna keep having sex with you! Please keep being my babysitter and please be my boyfriend! I promise to treat you as nice as a girl!” The cub bows his head in the traditional submissive way when asking someone for a favour, hands firmly in his lap and on his knees as he kneels on Botan’s lap. Tamaki’s cute cocklet hasn’t wilted for even a second, despite his orgasm. The resilience of childhood on his side. Botan tries to sneakily look at the two elderly men in the baths, and he sees they are talking to each other while glancing over to them occasionally. It doesn’t look like they’re offended. Probably merely chuckling at the follies of youth. The tiger takes Tamaki’s small paws into his much larger ones, feeling truly like a giant now compared to the little cub. “Tamakikun. Nothing would make me happier. But please. Promise me you’ll behave in public. This was way too dangerous.” The chubby white wolf pup grins from ear to ear, leaning forward and embracing Botan’s much broader shoulders as best he can. He doesn’t hold back and grinds his cocklet into the tiger’s soft doughy tummy, basically fucking Botan’s belly button. - “No can do! I wanna show all the perverts I have the hottest boyfriend! It felt great to be seen fucking your boy pussy!” Botan should have pushed back. His cock firmly hotdogged between Tamaki’s chubby ass cheeks while the little boy hugs his babysitter tightly and incredibly inappropriately while naked and covered in semen in the onsen. Yet, it makes the feline’s heart and cock pound and throb excitedly. What has he gotten himself into?. He can already feel his newfound eight-year-old boyfriend grab for his cock once more. Be careful what you wish for, right?