Story by Custos
(Original posting 1st of May 2025 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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TamakiKun commission: Cutie and the Brat 2

Following the events in the onsen, sure enough, Botan has become Tamaki’s regular sitter and secret boyfriend. Takemi, Tamaki’s father, is none the wiser and is actually very relieved that his son finally managed to keep a babysitter, seeing as the boy’s strong personality usually makes them flee. Among other things.

The two boys, one an eight-year-old white wolf pup with black spiky hair and the other a nineteen-year-old orange tiger with white punk hair, are sitting on a bench at the local park near the playground. Seeing as their rural hometown in the Japanese countryside is rather little, there aren’t all too many people around. The chubby canine boy is licking a soft-serve ice cream cone with chocolate, while Botan is having vanilla.

- “Can boys nurse babies too?”

Tamaki, known for his direct approaches, hits Botan right out of field. The tiger sputters in his delicious treat, sending droplets of white everywhere.

“T-Tamakikun! Don’t say such perverted things in public!”

The chubby wolf boy looks unfazed by his babysitter’s protest, the armpits of his t-shirt a little sweaty under the merciless heat of summer, despite the two of them sitting in the shade. Botan can follow his ward’s eyes to a bovine woman nearby, chatting away with her friend on another bench while nursing her calf under a modesty cover.

“N-no! Men don’t make milk from their breasts. Don’t be silly.”

The little wolf boy’s eyes turn to look up at the tiger’s, an unconvinced furrow on his mischievous brow.

- “But boys make milk from their penises, don’t they? I’ve heard my dad talking to his friends about it when they were watching the baseball game. They’re always laughing and drinking, and talking about making the sex.”

The thin wafer of Botan’s ice cream cone crackles as the tiger increases the strength of his grip subconsciously. The bulge in his shorts twitches undeniably, and the feline has to focus in deeply unsexy thoughts to prevent himself from growing any harder.

“Y-your dad was just making lewd jokes with his friends! Some people say dads can nurse their babies just as much as moms can, but they’re just perverts!”

Tamaki seems thoughtful, continuing to lick his ice cream cone without any hint of embarrassment or shame, staring at the woman nursing her baby at her breast. Occasionally catching a glimpse of the infant’s lips around the engorged areola.

- “I asked my dad about it later that night when he was still drunk. He said he nursed me when I was little. I wanted to try it again since I can’t remember that, but he refused. Told me that’s only for very little kids. That it wouldn’t be appropriate to do with bigger kids.”

A droplet of crimson runs down from Botan’s nostril, mingling with the white sugary treat being crushed in his large muscular paw. The tiger’s red eyes are shaking a little, staring out into the void as the mental images of Tamaki being nursed as a baby in his daddy’s lap flood his brain. His thick uncut humanoid penis throbs lewdly through his flimsy shorts, obscenely bulging out and already forming a wet spot at the head.

Tamaki’s blue eyes seek his grown-up boyfriend’s when Botan doesn’t respond verbally, before lowering down into the tiger’s lap, eliciting a cocky grin.

- “Oh? You like that, don’t you? Botankun? You pervy idiot.”

The eight-year-old white wolf pup reaches over inconspicuously and grabs Botan’s thick bulge, giving it a firm squeeze with his young paw. Drawing forth a pitiful whine from the much older feline.

“Tamakikun… Someone will see…”

There are still plenty of people in the rural town’s small park. Little kids are playing on the playground swings, slides, and other equipment. Mostly moms are supervising from the side on the benches, talking to their friends. Like the bovine woman busy with nursing her infant calf.

It doesn’t deter the slightly sweaty chubby wolf boy in the slightest. Tamaki is grinning like the wolf he is, already fiddling with the strings of Botan’s shorts. The tiger is weakly trying to push against the pup’s efforts, his eyes darting back and forth in a panick.

“Tamakikun! Someone will see! You can suck me somewhere more private, please!”

Tamaki rolls his eyes and swiftly takes off his t-shirt, the pits and back a little damp with sweat.

- “Botan, keep it down! It wouldn’t be the same! I wanna feel what it’s like being nursed, not just suck your dick! Just pretend I’m sleeping in your lap.”

The pup’s chubby upper body is revealed to the world and exposed to the open air, making Tamaki sigh in relief while he snuggles up onto his older tiger boyfriend’s lap and undoes the cords. Making the nineteen-year-old tiger’s pink cock head emerge, halfway hidden by his foreskin but already leaking precum profusely. Despite his fear, Botan remains rock hard.

Tamaki makes himself comfortable on his side with his back facing the playground, drawing his own t-shirt over his head and Botan’s lap to obscure what’s happening. As if shielding the boy’s head from the sun. It doesn’t even look halfway unconvincing, and when Tamaki pops the head of his babysitter’s cock inside his mouth and soothingly starts suckling, there is barely movement visible through the fabric.

“Tamakikun…”

The orange and black striped tiger lays his hand on top of Tamaki’s head through the t-shirt, as if cradling a sleeping little boy. His eyes are wide with panic, his body tense as a board while his hard dick is being suckled by the chubby white wolf pup like a baby would. The little boy losing himself in the little roleplay he forced his much older boyfriend to agree to. Tamaki’s eyes actually falling halfway shut as the pleasant warmth of the summer weather, combined with the lewd act hidden in plain sight, satisfy his childish curiosity and excitement. The little boy’s penis hard as a rock too, Tamaki’s hand already leading Botan’s paw to squeeze his own little bulge.

- “Squeeze me too, Botankun. Just pretend you’re my daddy and you’re nursing me, okay? I… I think I like this very much.”

Botan tries to act casual, fearfully keeping an eye on all the mothers sitting around the playground on their benches. With theirs being an outlier. The teenager’s strong muscular paw grips Tamaki’s eight-year-old bulge, the boy’s penis sizeable for his age and responding eagerly to the firm massaging squeezes given by his babysitter. The youthful cocklet throbbing excitedly through the fabric of the shorts.

Tamaki’s fangs hook behind the crown of Botan’s crown, the foreskin of the thick uncut humanoid cock rolled back to expose the sensitive head fully to the little boy’s warm wet tongue and mouth. The wolf pup doesn’t move up or down the shaft but simply keeps the head of his boyfriend’s cock in place while the sheer suction of his suckling bob the spongy tip back and forth over his lapping tongue. Mimicking the suckles of a baby perfectly while the little cub revels in the manly scent of Botan’s lap, perfectly preserved underneath the t-shirt covering their lewd act from the world.

The first few minutes are torture rather than pleasure to Botan, the older teenager only relaxing slightly when it becomes apparent no one is batting an eye at a little boy seemingly resting on his babysitter’s lap on such a hot day. Not for the lack of glances, as all the women and mothers do look around while talking, whether at their spawn in the playground or just anywhere in general. It looks like Tamaki’s gonna get his wish and get away with it too. No doubt emboldening the little brat further in the future.

- “Told you. Stop tensing up. I wanna get my milk, Botankun.”

Botan can’t help it. His hand moves from the bulge in the little boy’s shorts up over the slightly sweaty chubby tummy and chest instead. Fondling Tamaki’s plump belly and boy tits, pinching the tiny nipples. Exacting a little bit of revenge, causing the child to squirm a little.

“Stay still, Tamakikun. You want milk like a baby, you’re gonna listen to ‘daddy’.”

The little boy’s sky blue eyes spit fire at Botan from underneath the small t-shirt, and he closes his jaws a little tighter around the tiger’s cock head, suckling and lapping a little bit more intensely to quietly make sure his boyfriend knows he’s in for it later. And then, a little voice off to their side makes both of their eyes widen in fright.

- “Is he sleeping? Does he want to play on the slide?”

A little fox boy of around five to six years old stands next to the bench, curiously looking underneath the t-shirt from the side. Clearly seeing Tamaki’s lips enclosed around Botan’s cock head but not really understanding what he’s seeing.

- “Why is he sucking on your thingy?”

Tamaki is about to withdraw, but Botan’s strong paw forces the little wolf boy back down on his cock, pushing it a little deeper than before. The cub is confused and looks up at his babysitter with wide open eyes, but the tiger is frozen in place, trying to smile and act as casual as possible. Trying to not make a big deal out of this so the fox boy would sooner forget than tattle on them.

“H-hey, little boy! What’s your name?”

- “Ryōsun, sir.”

“Nice to meet you, Ryōkun. My little brother here is a little thirsty, so he’s sucking for my milk. Like a baby would from a mommy.”

As subtly as he possibly can, Botan rocks Tamaki’s head back and forth a little, as if soothing a baby in his lap. Making it seem innocent to the outside world, but causing his underage boyfriend’s lips to slide back and forth over the inch of length just underneath the head of his penis in plain sight of the young fox boy. Offering a logical explanation to the child’s susceptible mind. Tamaki stops resisting and looks from Botan to the fox boy, suddenly suckling with more vigour and more clearly. Showing off to the five-year-old what he’s doing with no shame.

- “Oh. Like that mommy with her baby over there?”

“Exactly, Ryōkun. You’re a very smart little boy.”

The fox boy smirks widely at the compliment, puffing out his chest a little while his eyes remain glued on Tamaki sucking Botan off under the t-shirt. The naughty little wolf pup even popping out the shiny pink cock head for Ryōsun to see, lewdly licking around the rim of his older boyfriend’s crown before sucking it back down deeply.

- “It looks yummy.”

“That’s because it is, Ryōkun.”

- “Can I have some too?”

The point of no return. Botun could just make an excuse, like that he has only enough for his ‘little brother’. But, he doesn’t want to. Already too far lost for reason, emboldened by the thrill of getting away with such blatant lewd acts in public. And the little fox boy is a real cutie. He nearly cums on the spot imagining the kit’s lips around his tip like Tamaki’s right now.

The tiger looks down at Tamaki, who just suckles eagerly and shrugs his shoulders with a slight nod. He doesn’t seem to mind.

“O-okay. But only if you can keep it a secret. Only daddies are supposed to nurse, and I’m just a big brother. Don’t want to get you or us in trouble, eh.”

- “I promise!”

As inconspicuously as possible, Tamaki dislodges himself from Botan’s penis and the teenager closes up his shorts. With a quick glance, the tiger ensures himself that no one is looking their way, and he ushers both the little fox kit and Tamaki into the bushes behind the bench. He wants to rip the clothes off little Ryōsun’s body and see his cute little cocklet, but he keeps himself composed. He doesn’t want the little boy to walk away unhappy. Maybe, if he plays his cards right, the cub may want to keep playing with him and Tamaki after this.

“First things first, kid. He’s MY ‘big brother’, so I get the first milk. Got it?”

Tamaki speaks up rather loudly, Botan trying to hush his little boyfriend but the cocky wolf pup is making it clear who’s in charge here. Ryōsun simply nods and smiles.

- “Okay.”

“Second of all, if you want my brother’s milk, you’re gonna have to show us your penis. It’ll make his milk come out faster.”

- “O-okay!”

The words haven’t left the little fox kit’s lips yet, or Tamaki is already hooking his thumbs into the waistband of the little kid’s shorts and pushes it down, revealing an adorable cute little humanoid boy penis. The tiny head is still fully covered by the hood, which culminates into an adorable little snout at the tip. Botan can already feel yet another droplet of hot crimson roll down from his nostril, transfixed by the five-year-old’s cute little cocklet.

Tamaki too pushes his shorts down, leaving himself naked as the day he was born and the fox cub bottomless. He cups the little boy’s balls and cocklet within his palm, offering his own rigid larger child penis for Ryōsun to fondle.

“Not bad, kid. If you’re cool and keep our secret boy games secret, we can play again. And you’ll get all the milk you like from my boyf— ‘brother’. Got it?”

- “Okay!”

“Help me take his pants off.”

Botan is pressed with his back against a tree, the two little boys attacking his shorts like a pack of hungry wolves. Somewhat right in the case of Tamaki, he supposes. With the laughter and the sounds of playing children on the playground in the near distance, the two little boys giggle when they manage to push down the tiger’s shorts and cause his thick rigid adult penis to bob up and down. Already leaking a clear string of precum in excitement.

- “What’s that? Is that the milk?”

“No, that’s the honey that comes before the milk. It tastes really good, look.”

With his nineteen-year-old tiger boyfriend just as bottomless in the bushes next to the playground, Tamaki grabs Botan’s thick shaft and lewdly licks along the length from the balls up to the leaking tip with his small pink tongue. All while keeping intense eye contact with the five-year-old fox boy. Ryōsun looks entranced when Tamaki pops the head inside his mouth and suckles nice and deeply, briefly closing his eyes in delight while he revels in Botan’s delicious flavour. Small and adorable, Ryōsun’s little boy penis starts to stir as the kit instinctively grabs at it while watching the wolf cub perform highly illegal fellatio upon a grown adult man’s penis.

- “Can I try?”

“Sure, kid.”

Tamaki is barely two years older than the other little boy, yet delights in calling the cub ‘kid’ just to make himself feel older and more mature. He holds the groaning Botan’s trembling cock steady with one paw while drawing Ryōsun closer with the other, gently sliding the head of his boyfriend’s penis in between the lips of the five-year-old kid.

“Close your lips around the tip. Watch out for the teeth. Just suck on it like a lollypop.”

- “Mhm.”

The nineteen-year-old tiger is gripping the bark of the tree behind him so tightly his knuckles nearly turn white. His eyes are transfixed on the second little boy ever in his life to suck on his cock, even younger than Tamaki, and being guided by the perverted eight-year-old so matter of factly. Almost like it’s normal. If he weren’t shitting bricks and keeping a razor sharp ear out for any signs of people discovering them, Botan would have cummed on the spot.

With Tamaki’s guidance, the curious little fox boy hums and suckles contentedly from the tiger’s adult penis. Ryōsun holds and cups Botan’s balls reverently just like Tamaki is instructing him to do, the little fingers weighing the heavy orbs while his little muzzle suckles eagerly and deeply at rotor speeds. The chubby wolf boy meanwhile fondles the scrawny fox kit, playing with the adorable little stiffy and tiny balls, sliding back the hood to reveal the tiny cherry pink head for Botan. He’s transfixed by the child’s innocent little cocklet. Masturbating him somewhat gently.

But Tamaki is a jealous little boy, and he can’t stand the sight of someone else getting all of his boyfriend’s penis for themselves for too long. He joins Ryōsun at Botan’s cock, the tiger reduced to a blubbering mess against the tree as now two pink little boy tongues start lapping at his shaft. Their little tongues battling for the sensitive spongy head as it is popped into one mouth, then out and into another, over and over. Ryōsun giggles, enjoying the naughty game he’s playing, unaware of Tamaki’s greedy intentions.

A finger is all it takes. The chubby white wolf pup’s digit worms itself up in between Botan’s muscular cheeks, and the tiger has to bite his own arm to prevent himself from crying out in orgasm as blast after blast of powerfully virile male ‘milk’ is forcefully ejaculated out into both little boys’s muzzles. The claws on the feline’s free hand extend and dig themselves deep into the tree’s bark while his whole body spasms and bucks in the overpowering instinct to thrust as he cums, mumbling deeply sorrowful mewls into his arm as he bites down into it.

Ryōsun is surprised by the force of the stream of manly semen blasting from Botan’s cock in short powerful spurts. He licks his lips and evaluates the flavour, nothing like milk at all but rather sweet and salty. Tamaki’s penis is throbbing in his own childish dry orgasm while he suckles from his boyfriend’s cock, whining in sheer lust as he drinks down the older teenager’s cum. The manly scent of semen hangs thick in the air, and finally Botan’s spurts die down. What must have seemed like a thousand are in reality just about a dozen. Still impressive, not that the little cubs would know.

- “His milk tastes funny. I like it.”

The little fox’s words are innocent and yet strike such a deep nerve, making Botan’s cock throb once again in delight, which in turn makes the boy giggle.

“Y-you liked it? That… That makes me glad, Ryōkun. I gave you and my ‘little brother’ the sweetest of my milk. I hope you want more.”

- “Uhu. Can’t wait to ask my daddy.”

Oh, oh. The tiger is starting to experience his post-nut clarity. He slowly starts pulling up his shorts, and gestures for Tamaki and Ryōsun to do the same.

“Ah. Well. Maybe start when daddy’s sleeping, okay? Some daddies need some help getting into it, you know.”

- “Okay.”

Botan and Tamaki clean up Ryōsun’s face and send him back into the direction of the playground before quickly making their escape. Tamaki is wearing a shit-eating grin the whole way.

- “See? If only you weren’t such a scaredy cat, we could have way much more fun!”

The tiger just blushes in response, looking at the ground when he’s suddenly surprised to find Tamaki’s hand enclose within his own. Their fingers intertwining. The chubby wolf pup smiles up at his boyfriend, somewhat cocky still but with a hint of gentle understanding in there.

- “Don’t worry, babe. I’ll protect you. You’re my boyfriend, after all!”

Botan smiles, now deeply blushing. He knows he shouldn’t let a little kid override his sense of reason. But damn, if those words don’t make him melt like putty in the wolf pup’s hands.

“Okay, Tamakikun. I’ll try.”

The chubby pup grins and walks home with his teenage boyfriend hand in hand. Already thinking up his next scheme, no doubt very blatant and kinky.