Story by Custos
(Original posting 11 Februari 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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Ashwyn commission: The Godfathers

“Just relax, Gary. It’s going to be fine. Let’s enjoy our freedom, eh?”

The grey wolf smiles warmly to the white wolf to his side, squeezing his partner’s hand as the golden bands around their ring fingers indicates their wedded status. Gary seems a little on edge, their bodies completely nude and fully on display as they stow away their clothes in the lockers of the Mystic Spring Oasis, the top naturist resort in Zootopia. Their groins are feral in shape, with two plump sheaths and two sets of heavy balls. He and Larry, the handsome wolf holding his hand encouragingly, have only recently been released back into the general populace after having spent several years in prison. The reason being that the both of them had been employed by ex-mayor Lionheart as security guards, and had facilitated the illegal incarceration of the feral predators under his leadership in the Cliffside Asylum in the night howlers scandal more than five years prior. It had been a tough few years, but they’ve grown closer towards each other and have carried each other through. Though, they knew that they had been employed in shady business, they had no idea of what really went on behind those asylum walls. Which was the reason for the judge to be lenient.

The first thing the two lovers had done when they had been released was to get married. Most of their families were still supportive of them and had attended the modest ceremony. It had been the most beautiful day in their lives. The both of them had found work working for the garbage disposal service and as a store clerk. Not very desirable or well-paying work, but they make do with the little they have. And their outing to the Mystic Spring Oasis is the first they’ve had since their release. It took a bit of convincing from Larry, but eventually Gary caved and admitted to being open to try at least.

Larry nuzzles his nose into Gary’s neck, the white wolf’s eyes slouching slightly as he appreciates his husband’s supportive gesture. They walk outside and revel in the beauty of the resort. Tropical blue ponds, shade from palm trees, beautiful natural formations. And, of course, a lot of nude bodies. Young and old, in all shapes and sizes. Larry can already see his husband’s ears perk up as he chuckles, giving the white wolf’s hand another squeeze:”Enjoy, darling. Told you it’d be a nice idea.”

The two wolves are gawking at the sights when they’re suddenly bumped into from behind. They turn around to see who did, and can already hear a female and male voice hurriedly apologise:”Oh. Sorry there. Didn’t mean to-“
Larry and Gary’s hearts skip a beat as they’re eye-to-eye with a small bunny woman and a fox man in between her height and theirs, both of them clutching the hand of a small bunny boy with the fur colouring of the fox male. They’re equally nude, with the bunny woman’s small breasts perky and her vulva modestly hiding between her thighs. Father and son differ in looks quite a bit, with the former having a well-sized sheath and balls, and the latter having a cute uncut humanoid penis. The small family is still for a moment as well, the two adults seemingly shocked too as after a few seconds the bunny woman speaks up:”Oh, gosh. Larry, right? And… Gary?”

Larry can see his husband needs another moment to process coming face-to-face with the cop that helped put them away, and quickly speaks up:”Uhm. Yeah. Judy Hopps, right? How are you?”
The grey wolf’s eyes wander over the threesome, trying to keep his gaze at respectable heights, but the size difference between them makes it a little difficult. The bunny woman’s ears are laying down and she looks uncomfortable as her fingers clutch the bunny boy’s hand a little tighter, scratching the back of her head with her free hand:”Look. About what happened…”

Larry is about to speak again, but the higher pitch of his husband’s voice pipes up:”No. Please, don’t.”
Another awkward silent moment passes when suddenly the little bunny boy asks his parents a question:”Mommy, daddy. Who are the woofies?”
The fox father scratches his head and softly speaks to Judy:”I’m gonna give you a little privacy, carrots. We’ll be at the bar getting a drink. Alright?”
Judy nods as her partner and son walk away, her ears still in the back of her neck as she folds her arms over her naked breasts. Running into people you helped put away is awkward enough, let alone in a naturist resort. She’s about to speak up again but Gary quickly interjects:”Look. I know what we did was bad and that you were only doing your job. But Larry and I lost five years of our lives. Five years, Judy! That’s a lot of time when you’re in prison, you know.”

The bunny woman’s expression is nothing but genuine and apologetic as she makes direct eye contact with the white wolf much taller than her:”I know, Gary. If it had been up to me… Still, I’m sorry. I truly am.”
Another moment passes between the three. Larry keeps quiet as he senses his husband isn’t done yet, ”I used to be very angry with you. With the ZPD. With Zooptopia as a whole. But I’ve come to realise good things came from being in jail too. Larry and I… we realised we were made for each other.”
The two wolves smile at each other before Larry continues:”We got an education. Straightened out a bit. And now we’re trying to rebuild our lives.”

Judy smiles meekly as she listens. Despite the enormous size difference between her and the wolves, she seems to instinctively know that the couple has moved on from the anger. That she has nothing to fear:”That’s really great for you two, Gary. I’m happy you two have found each other. And that things are on the up and up. I have to admit I’ve had you two on my mind a couple of times as well. Considered visiting. But I figured you really wouldn’t want to see me. I’m sorry.”

Gary releases his husband’s grip and offers a first smile to Judy as well as his hand, which makes Larry’s tail wag a little:”No hard feelings anymore then, Judy. Friends?”
Judy smiles broadly and eagerly takes Gary’s hand, shaking it:”Water under the bridge, Gary. Friends.”
Larry and Judy shake as well, the atmosphere restored to a much warmer climate as the bunny woman then gestures towards the fox and the bunny boy at the bar:”Time has moved on for Nick and I too. We’ve had a son, Jack. Would you two like a drink and catch up? It’s the least I can do.”
Larry and Gary accept Judy’s offer and join her back with her family at the bar. The two learn that Nick is now a police officer too and that their boy is five years old, shortly born after the whole ordeal with the night howler flowers.

The group decides to clump together for the day, enjoying the facilities of the naturalist resort together as they talk. Being a little rascal, Larry and Gary especially appreciate Jack’s presence as the boy splashes them and his parents with water when they go swimming, goading them into chasing him after tickling their sides, and tricking them into drinking each other’s drink by changing the straws. At the end of the day, the little bunny boy will eagerly climb onto either Larry or Gary’s lap and sit with them as he tells them about his hobbies and school, with very approving parents Nick and Judy warmly listening on too as Jack endears himself to the two wolf husbands.

Eventually, the time comes to change back into their clothes and say goodbye as the Mystic Spring Oasis is closing. Nick and Judy invite the wolves over for dinner soon and the two accept. As time passes by, the two couples grow a very close friendship, and the two wolves become like a set of fun uncles for Jack. So much so, that a few months after their first meeting at the naturalist resort the fox and bunny parents ask the two wolves to become Jack’s godfathers. Larry and Gary had been very grateful and slightly emotional, especially the former of the two, and they had hugged both Nick and Judy whilst sniffling as they accepted. And, of course, the fox-coloured bunny boy Jack had eagerly been embraced by both wolves as they accepted him as their godchild.

Toy stores, dinners, outings to amusement parks. Larry and Gary nearly spoil Jack rotten, despite their meagre income. Nick and Judy told them they shouldn’t, but in lieu of having a son of their own, the two wolves couldn’t help themselves. When the two suggested to have Jack on a weekend to the beach, Nick and Judy were only too happy to oblige. And thus, the two wolf males find themselves in their motel room after a fun day of building sand castles, swimming, and tons of ice cream.

The motel only has room with either a double bed, or two single queen beds. And since Jack is not old enough for his own room, the two wolves are sharing a very small bed. They have put Jack to bed and are preparing to turn in for the night as well, Larry reading a book whilst Gary is fidgeting to find a comfortable position next to his husband:”Oh, for fuck sake. These beds are so tiny.”
- “Language, darling. Jack is here.”
Gary grunts out a little as he squirms around some more before finally giving up and throwing his hands up in the air, reaching for the ceiling dramatically:”Okay, this isn’t working. How much was it to rent an extra cot?”
Larry licks his finger to turn the page of his book, not looking up to address his husband’s drama:”Too much, darling. It’s either that or no ice cream tomorrow.”

When Larry doesn’t hear a response from his husband he looks to the side and sees the white wolf’s lip is turned downwards, tears in his eyes as he looks incredibly forlorn. With the saddest of voices, Gary whispers:”God, I’m such a failure. Can’t even afford to buy Jack ice cream if I want to sleep well.”
Larry’s heart instantly breaks and he puts his book away, turning off the light before he embraces his husband in a loving hug, hushing him as he too speaks softly enough for Jack not to hear:”No, darling! You’re doing the best you can! Jack has had a blast so far. He couldn’t stop talking about how fun today was at dinner, right?”
Gary doesn’t say anything but simply nods, still looking quite sad but he leans towards his husband for a kiss goodnight. Larry returns the gesture in kind, the two sharing a sweet kiss before wishing each other a good night and cuddling together under the blankets.

Their rest is filled with fidgeting and some fighting over the blankets, when the two can feel a small weight being added to the mix in the already overcrowded bed. Too tired to interfere, the two wolves simply lift the blanket as a sleepy bunny boy cuddles up in between his two favourite godfathers. Then, they drift off once more. It is deep into the night when Larry is suddenly nudged, rather harshly. The grey wolf moans, trying to fend off his husband’s hand as he whispers:”Gary? What are you doing?”
Suddenly, the grey wolf’s senses spark into full alertness, as he feels a small mouth envelop the most sensitive of places on his body down below. His eyes dart over towards Gary whom is also wide awake with eyes of shock and horror. The white wolf is clutching the blankets when Larry can feel the little warm wet mouth move off of him towards the side, exactly at that same time Gary’s facial expression becomes more terrified as he moans out:”Fuck. Oh, no.”

Larry is now keenly aware that his husband is being given the same treatment he just had. The wolves sleep nude as they don’t enjoy feeling pyjamas cling to their already very fluffy bodies, but for the occasion with Jack in the room they had left on their boxers. However, right now their sheaths are bared to the little bunny boy underneath the blankets as the preschooler’s tiny tongue is dipping inside the plump furry pouches. Larry can already feel his loins stir, and he has no doubt that his husband’s body will be affected the same. They’ve never had sexual contact with a cub before, though, in prison they were introduced to these fantasies by other inmates, and somehow the idea of innocent young bodies being beautiful and sexual had attached itself to the two wolf men. They hadn’t intended on acting upon any of these, and purely keep it fantasy as sometimes they roleplayed with other or looked at some artwork online in certain communities. However, the harsh reality of the situation now is that a five-year-old boy is orally pleasuring the sheaths of the two wolf husbands, their eyes locked upon each other as panic rushes through their minds and bodies.

Gary is slightly hyperventilating, clutching the sheets as he mouths towards Larry:”Oh, god. Fuck, Larry. What do we do? What do we do?!”
The grey wolf instincts to calm his jitterbug of a husband, Larry groaning out as he can feel Jack switch to his groin once more as the five-year-old bunny boy’s tongue dips back inside his swelling sheath:”F-fuck. C-calm down, darling. Maybe… Maybe he’s sleepwalking.”
Carefully, Larry lifts up the blankets and casts his gaze downwards. Jack’s head is visible in the darkness, as is Gary’s groin and his own. The very tip of Gary’s feral wolf penis is already emerging from his sheath, Larry knowing his husband can get hard at the drop of a hat. The little bunny boy has pushed aside the fabric of their boxers and is slurping at Larry’s sheath hole right now, almost exactly the same way he was licking his ice cream cone earlier. When Jack realises Larry is looking down at him, the boy smiles up brightly as he makes a show of swirling his small tongue inside the wolf’s sheath around the sensitive tip of his doggy cock:”Hi, uncle Larry.”

Larry immediately moves back up above the covers and puts them down, as if hiding the reality of the situation. He looks to the white wolf next to him in the bed and loudly whispers:”Fuck. No, I don’t think he’s sleepwalking.”
Gary is about to say something back when Larry can feel Jack move away from his sheath and the white wolf softly howls as a result. Gary is already a nervous person by nature, but this highly illegal and highly arousing situation is multiplying it tenfold:”I-I’m getting hard, Larry. Oh, fuck! I don’t want to go back to jail, Larry! Larry, please. Please help me!”
The grey wolf lifts the sheets back up and observes the fox-coloured bunny boy gently suckling at his husband’s tip, observing hints of pinkness between Jack’s lips and Gary’s plump sheath. Jack has slipped a finger inside Larry’s own sheath and is swirling it around the tip of the wolf’s rousing penis, which makes Larry weak like pudding:”Err. Jack, sweetheart. What are you doing?”

The little boy mumbles around Gary’s cock, talking with his mouth full:”Nursing, uncle Larry. I’m hungry.”
Larry nods and tries to look supportive of Jack’s actions, but he gently reaches down to pop the boy’s lips off Gary’s cock:”Nursing? Like drinking milk? Sweetheart, only mommies can do that with their breasts.”
The little bunny boy sits up, pulling back the sheets and exposing both wolves’ bodies to the open air as the nervous Gary yelps with a high-pitched voice:”Nu-uh. Daddies can too with their wieners. Daddy nurses me every day.”

The revelation of this information makes both wolves’ cocks throb, Gary’s already fully emerged from his sheath whilst Larry’s is sticking out halfway. The former is panting heavily, despite his nervousness, whilst the latter tries to keep his head cool:”So Nick… Your daddy… He lets you drink his ‘milk’ from his penis?”
Jack nods enthusiastically, moving over and gently masturbating Larry’s length as he seems eager for his meals:”Uhu. His wiener looks the same like yours. My wiener is different because I’m a bunny.”

Larry’s mind is reeling, and he can feel his mind and body start to accept the situation, despite his reason yelling at him to interfere:”R-really. Oh, sweetheart. You really shouldn’t. What about mommy? Does she know?”
Again the five-year-old bunny boy nods as he rubs the slick length of Larry’s cock in front of his husband’s eyes, Gary panting and already holding his own throbbing length as he masturbates at the sight:”Uhu. Sometimes mommy’s boobies run dry. So then I get to suck daddy’s weenie. But sometimes I get to suck it for fun too. I love sucking daddy’s weenie. Like when we watch tv!”

Jack leans down and encloses the pink tip of Larry’s feral wolf cock inside his little muzzle, causing the canine to softly howl out in pleasure. A squirt of his precum hits the back of the five-year-old bunny boy’s mouth and he hums out in delight, clearly finding the warm liquid delicious:”Mm. Yours is saltier than daddy’s. I like it.”
Larry lays his head back into the pillow, his last resistance broken down as reason escapes him entirely, laying his hand on top of Jack’s head and stroking the little bunny’s ears:”Oh, Jack. Sweetheart.”

Quietly, Gary scoots a little closer into his husband’s side. The grey wolf is panting in pleasure as the white wolf offers Jack his own cock, rubbing the spongy pointy tip against the bunny boy’s lips as it squirts out precum copiously:”Suck mine too, champ. I have plenty of milk for you.”
Gary seems to reason that if Nick is willingly and openly nursing Jack in front of Judy, he doesn’t need to fear returning to prison. The five-year-old preschooler giggles as his little hands take hold of both thick adult shafts, Jack’s fingers not able to reach around completely:”Teehee, your weenies are much bigger and thicker than daddy’s. They’re like swords.”
Demonstrating his comparison, Jack enthusiastically starts rubbing the two throbbing cocks of his godfathers together, as if clashing with each other like swords in combat.

Larry howls out and hot white semen erupt abruptly and violently from his cock, spraying everywhere as Jack beholds the wolf’s penis with open mouth in surprise. The little boy then quickly and eagerly encloses the sensitive tip of the feral dog cock within his mouth, humming contentedly as he happily suckles and nourishes himself on Larry’s thick creamy man milk:”Mmhmm.”
 The grey wolf is howling and moaning out as he thrashes onto his pillow. Gary, now much more confident, pushes his own cock against his husband’s and Jack’s lips, gently holding the boy’s head and nudging it towards his own:”Suck both of them, Jack. Can you try doing them both?”
Gary then leans down and silences his loud husband with a kiss, their tongue swirling around each other’s as the five-year-old bunny boy is all too eager to try the white wolf’s suggestion:”Two! Oh, boy. Never had two carrots at the same time before!”

Jack eagerly pushes the two adult wolf cocks together, one still spurting cum whilst the other looks like it’s about to burst. The bunny boy leans down and tries to fit both pointy tips inside his muzzle, which finally only works if he seats the sensitive spongy heads inside his cheeks on either side. Gary now too howls out inside his husband’s mouth, pitifully unloading his torrent of wolf semen down Jack’s throat as he clutches Larry tight in a hug. Jack is humming with delight, hopping his little body up and down onto the bed excitedly as he switches from sucking both cocks to just Gary’s as he’s unloading. The nagging ache in his tummy is silenced as he drinks enough milk for a full meal, eventually releasing the wolf’s penis as he gulps down his last mouthful, opening his muzzle as if to show the wolves he’s finished his plate:”Thank you for the milk, uncle Gary and Larry. It was really good.”

The five-year-old bunny boy snuggles up in between his godfathers, both Gary and Larry still panting and processing what has just happened. Their bodies are lightly sweaty and their fur damp, but they embrace the little boy that they both love so much, Jack nuzzling into their necks as he curls up into a little ball. It seems the bunny has ditched his own pyjamas and is stark naked, a little stiffy very prominently in sight for the two male wolves to enjoy, indicating the child has enjoyed the nursing session very much as well. The three of them had fallen asleep nearly instantly after due to exhaustion, despite the very tight space on the bed way too small for three people.

The next morning, Larry and Gary had a conversation with Jack. They had impressed upon their godchild the necessity to keep their nursing a secret, which Jack already admitted to knowing because his mommy and daddy had told him the same. The cub had thought it okay to nurse from them because he loved them very much and they him, and because in a way they’re his daddies too. Gary hadn’t been able to keep it dry when hearing that, and had hugged Jack very lovingly and tightly. Jack had further revealed that he’s been nursing from Nick as far back as he can remember, and that Judy approves and is often present when he does. Jack is allowed to also be present when his parents make love, and ‘help out’ if he wants to. He doesn’t always feel the need to, but he’s interested nonetheless. And his mommy and daddy never pressure him into doing anything.

As the boy is watching cartoons in the motel bedroom, Larry and Gary hold a private conversation in the bathroom. They know their consciences demand them to share what has happened with Jack’s parents, but they’re both police officers and they could find themselves back behind bars. For far longer this time. And who would believe them if they’d tell about Nick and Judy involving Jack in the very same play, even more so than ‘just’ nursing?

They emerge from the bathroom and little Jack is already dressed in his swimsuit for the beach that day, their last day at the shore before they head home that next morning. The little bunny boy smiles at them as Larry speaks up:”Jack, sweetheart. Uncle Gary and I have decided we’re gonna finish our vacation at the beach. But tomorrow, we’re gonna tell your mommy and daddy that you… nursed from our milk. Alright?”
Jack nods and seems excited:”Uhu. Maybe I can try to fit three tomorrow, then?”
A throb is very visible in Gary’s swimming trunks and Larry chuckles as he ruffles the boy’s head fur:”Heh. Maybe, champ. If daddy’s up for it.”