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outside the vicinity of the Hearts’ house hold...

	A spying raccoon cub dressed in red shorts and blue shirt, with the Utopian buddy gold bands on its wrists watched the perverted mother now take two cubs into her sexual thrills, all the while watching Frisbee’s attempts at life. It tried warning Jonny of the menace that was the villainous Frisbee at DZs, but it seemed he did not talk to his mother about it yet. However, clashing with the ideals of its code, it did not report the sexual activities between mother and son, since Jonny would then be plucked out of this universe and put in its home world, Utopia.

	Mundane name, yes it is.

	While this caused conflict within the raccoon cub, it saw no reason to tell on them. They made each other happy, it saw, and seemed to hurt no one. But now that Kerry has brought a second, even younger cub into perversion, it’s become clear that the raccoons internal conflict only gave way to further perversion that it’s suppose to be preventing.

	The buddy had one job, and could not do that right.

	A zebra kid riding a skate board with gold bands on its wrists zoomed past the raccoon buddy on the sidewalk, but not before leaving a note at its foot paws during the mid thrills of ride. That would be a messenger! The raccoon bent over and scooped the folded paper into paws and stood up right, reading the message;

	“From the wizard of the South quadrant; I request your company.”

	The raccoon buddy’s jaw dropped. A wizard wants to see the self?! The South quadrant wizard?!

	Then the raccoon began a titter. Then a chuckle. Then a laugh. Absolutely a moment after, it began to sputter out guffaws. “There is no way this is real!” Thought the raccoon, “There is no way this fraud message is from the South quadrant sector wizard!” A joke! A prank! A marvelous whimsy that they would even mention a quadrant wizard here on this dimension of Earth!

	The zebra that was on the skate board came passing by again from the other direction. A note was dropped, and left, not even stopping for a moment to give a hello.

	The raccoon picked it up. It was lined paper! It read;

	“You are right, that was not from the South quadrant wizard Mavaskas. It was from me, the all high wizard! Go seek us out, immediately!”

	“Gah!” The raccoon dropped the note and ran to the nearest park.
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Gone have the woes and all its post mortem. The park! The park! The park and all its glory. Where synthetic children and real flesh and blood play. A secretive base for the underground to reach out to reality and snatch the dirty miserable gotten ill children of the world into a new reality. Under the order of the utopian, they watched for struggle and defended for the greater justice of all kinds.

	But today is instead a day for Jonny, Blurb, and Kerry to enjoy a day at said park. Oh the woes they did not know of, the secrets and lies of a hidden universe under their very noses. Tearing apart the very space time to make rule the fabric of realities! Infinite possibilities…for the cub kind of this world played upon the jungle gyms and slides and monkey bars as any other normal cub would. Inconspicuous! Hidden and watching greatly for any form of evil. Ever vigilant. Deterring any bad. Watching. Playing. Happily playing tag until someone gets a bruise. The park was alive with the goodness of all that come their glory, Utopia.

	For the three that just arrived in the car borrowed from Kerry’s work, Blurb, Jonny, and his mother Kerry, arrived at such a happy dwelling time indeed. 

	“Look at all the slides!” The bunny Blurb insisted. There must have been a dozen of them. Leading though the plastic structures, all across the large park, the bunny was welcome to all the play spots of thrills.

	“There is so much to do!” Jonny the fox was begetting, under the influence of whoa. There were other children playing upon swings, bars, hoops, slides, spiny dizzles, rotating wheels, teeter-totters, spring platformed horses, balancing ropes, turn turn structures, and more. It were the whimsy of every kid’s dream. To play and be out there under the guise of some safety rubber material under their feet. It were a playground for the dreams immortal.

	Blurb turned to his best friend, the wind playing in his favor and licking his cheeks. “What should we play in first!”

	There was so much to do. Jonny could not decide! “Ini-mini-mieny-moe?”

	There were also a lot of benches, for both parents and agents of the utopian to sit upon and watch. Kerry hummed her beautiful voice. “You two have lots of fun! If it’s okay with you both, I’ll sit down and watch.” Her big bosoms bounced as she petted both Blurb and Jonny upon the head and they gave her an, “Okay!”

	Jonny started the randomization pre-game to select what they should play in first. It were sunny! It were clear! It were a day of fun and frolic! To Joy come’eth thee to clear thy ways of adulthood and reinstall childhood to the memories of the calm loitering journey. Jonny counted many activities, and begun the ceremony.

	He pointed at a random object. “Ini-mini-miney-moe. Catch the tiger by its toe. If he hollers, let him go. My mother told me to pick the very best one and you are it!” Every syllable the fox’s pointing finger indexed at a different play object. Bouncing around in the sing song until he stopped. 

	Blurb looked at him with uncertainty. “What are we gonna do first?” The bunny looked around with caution.  There were kids playing upon every conceivable apparatus and there were an abundance of adults looking after them all.

	“See that thing that spins when you push it?” Jonny pointed at a merry-go-round set that spins the faster you push it around. It were mounted upon a rotating platform, with bars to hold onto. One could spin the thingy, and then get on it quick for a ride!

“I-I won’t get nauseous...will I?” Blurb the bunny was hesitant. He didn’t want to get sick.

But Jonny hugged him and whispered into his ear. “I’ll make it go slow.”

“Ohh...” That seemed nice. And somewhat sensual. Blurb hugged back and Jonny grabbed his paw and towed him to the play spinny thing.

But something, or someone, were here. Lurking in the boundaries of the playground, like a land shark searching for deer. Frisbee waited and remained, foolish deceit and harebrained. “Hoo hoo-hee hee- ha ha-hu hoo~” The rabbit man made from shadows and fear, invisible and trickery, determined to end Jonny’s life like burned hickory. Cackling his signature laugh, the man made of air of a ghostly visage followed thinking of his earlier gaffes. 

Other kids on the merry-go-round were being spun on for fun. It were going fast, a group of five flinging off simultaneously until they had all abandoned it in dizziness. To each other, the previous play group of the merry-go-round opted to go play elsewhere since there was no clear “winner.”

 Jonny hand in hand with his friend placed him sitting down on the ride. “Let me know if I’m going too fast, okay?”

“Okay.” Blurb nodded.

Jonny saw that his friend was sat comfortably, holding on the bars for dear life. The poor kid, he had barley even began to spin it! So Jonny walked with it, weary of Blurbs wanton to be sick of fast spinning. The merry-go-round gently span with the walk the fox kit motorized, not wanting to cause any traumatic spindle. “It’s not too fast is it?”

Blurb was an open one to Jonny. He meant everything to him! He had to be truthful to him. “It’s nice...”

Jonny smiled. “Let me know when to stop!” He was so gentle with the fragile bunny. 

But Frisbee was up to his old tricks. He had to do something to make Joe shit bricks. To destroy Joe’s relationship with that...uncanny looking bunny that looked so much like us, we should throw him under the bus! Killing is a top priority, but we should make him suffer for we should be the authority!

Twitch.

To lay blame that the turn table span fast to cause trauma to the bunny would be most befitting. “To ruin your childhood will bring me great joy. To see your friend dazed as you play coy!” The plan was simple. Spin fast the merry-go-round at high speeds. This clone look-a-like will put all blame on Joe; That's what he needs!

As the invisible man stood next to the apparatus of the spinning doodad, as examplerated by the world editor, he sniggered about to spin it real fast and end his look-a-like and Joe’s partnership. But as he put a rusty hand upon the metal bar, a group of children came rushing at him and took with them the rabbit man as a raging mob takes to the wind!

“Waaaaaaaah!” Taken by surprise, the small army of cubs bullrushed Frisbee into a trashcan! The laughing group left, seemingly splitting off like strike craft to the jungle gym that was their mother ship.

Blast! Foiled once more! Joe just dawdles around as if our attempts were a snore! Frisbee was stuck in the trashcan for a duration. Nothing goes right, even like what happened at the gas station.

Meanwhile...

Blurb held onto the metal bars and closed his eyes and he was gently spun at walking speeds. His thoughts were clear and not mudded with voices, he were happy with Jonny and his mother. The wind tickling his face on this slightly breezy day made for a generous affair as he was spun, increasing wind strength just by a little. The boy opened his eyes to find Jonny glance at him, and give the bunny an easy smile. Blurb smiled back as he felt a thump of his heart in his chest. He loved him so much...

“I-I think I’m ready to try something else.”

The spinning stopped soon after. Jonny offered Blurb a paw and helped the little guy up off the merry-go-round. Even when the fox grasped the bunny’s paw he was gentle.

“What do you want to do next?”

Jonny voiced these words and Blurb listened. Looking around, he thought he could easily chose one. Teeter-totters sounded fun, but what if he flies off?! The monkey bars? He could easily fall and break a leg, or his neck. Tether ball? It could go around and smack him in the face, breaking his teeth. Slides? It would scrape against his rear, and he’d have no more butt. The sand box? He could get sand in his shorts, oh no! Swings? What if the swing goes around and around and around until he gets scrunched up into a ball of chains, or worse! What if he flies off into the distance while in mid swing?! Giant plastic drums that make sounds when you hit them? They could be too loud and hurt his ears. The climbing nets? No, He could get tangled up and eaten by a spider. The zip line? What if he lets go and hurts himself, or if it goes too fast! Balancing on the beam...? Actually, that option sounded safe, he was used to balancing in his ballet classes.

“Um...How about we balance on that thing over there.” Blurb pointed out a wooden beam painted red by a couple of monster truck tires dug into the ground.

Jonny never let go of Blurbs paw, and towed him over to the balancing beam willingly.

Meanwhile, a certain raccoon cub made it to the park to find it’s superiors. Maybe they’ll give the self a genitalia, and it can participate in living with these earthlings. Maybe a family, maybe it will have parents and siblings! The raccoon climbed up cargo nets into a jungle gym and slid down a tube slide. It disappeared from this dimension.
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Entering Utopia, loading in progress…

The raccoon buddy was sliding down the tube slide for a whole minute. There was a bright light at the end of the tunnel. Upon exiting out, there was a moment of airless drift of free fall before crashing into a ball pit of many colors. The raccoon buddy swam out of it and reached an edge. When it clambered out, it was in the middle of a central hub of other play grounds. Other genderless cubs ran around playing on these, going in and out of portals connected to the jungle gyms, spanning the world of Earth and sectors charted out for residents here in this plain of existence.

There was no time to waste! It created a bubble around its self and teleported to the nearest unoccupied wizard.
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In a game of baseball played by the synthetic children of the Utopia and a number of Earth children, a wizard was sat in bleachers with others watching the game. The wizards were like any other kid here, except they had two gold bands on their wrists, and had more authority and control over the powers of imagination. Being a happy bear cub, Reach enjoyed the plays and runs both teams were making while eating a hotdog with ketchup and relish on it.

But soon after, a raccoon cub popped into existence in a bubble to confront the bear cub wizard watching the game.

The wizard known as Reach took a nourishing bite out of its hotdog and quickly gulped it down. “Hello!” It said to the floating raccoon in a bubble.

“Wizard Reach! I have been requested to be seen by the South quadrant wizard, and the all high wizard. Can you teleport me to them please?”

There was a murmur of whispers from the other cubs on the bleachers as they heard this. 

“Was this buddy in trouble?”

“What did the all high want?”

“Don’t be silly, there is no such thing as a all high.”

 But the growing talk was soon abandoned as a cub at plate hit a home run in their direction.

“Certainly!” The bear cub wizard snapped its fingers, and the raccoon got teleported away.

The moment Reach snapped its fingers, the raccoon’s bubble popped, and it found its self sitting in a comfortable chair in an open room in the clouds. In front of the cub were a desk with a can of beans on top, and behind that desk, the South quadrant wizard Mavaskas. She were a gerbil kid, and had her fingers laced within each other expecting this particular cub to see her.

“I’m glad you could make it here, but we are waiting for one more person.” Spoke Mavaskas.

The raccoon cub looked around the room in the clouds. There was an empty chair next to its left. “So um...South quadrant wizard, why was I requested here? Did I do something bad...?” The thought of not telling a wizard that Jonny and Kerry were having sex popped into its mind. It sure hoped it was not in trouble for not relaying information.

A boyish voice from overhead spoke out. “This is about Frisbee. I am however very well aware that you have not told any wizards or agents about the love fest between the Hearts family members. You are free to spill the beans.”

The raccoon sunk into the chair. That was the all high wizard. It got up and knocked over the can of beans off the desk, spilling them upon the invisible sky floor where they floated in a puddle. “They don’t seem to be harming anyone. I didn’t want Jonny to be taken away from his mother and scar him. Isn’t that what we are trying to prevent? Trauma?”

“While we wait for our guest to arrive, we will brief you on your next mission on Earth. Also, chose your gender, I grow tired of the narrative looking at you as an ‘it’.”

The raccoon did not know what the all high meant by that, but at least he doesn't seem to be upset about the lack of telling anyone about the relationship between Kerry and Jonny. “Um...boy?-Whoa!” He felt a growing bulge in his shorts, and became a gendered buddy! He peeked at his bits by opening the front end of his shorts and admiring himself in giggles.

Mavaskas cleared her throat. “I have retrieved data on Frisbee.” Tapping on a piece of paper, she read the multi colored crayon scribbles on the page. “We brought him into our universe when he was a child after he killed several kids on Earth. His reasons; He was trying to protect his love interest, Kerry Xue. Ever since, we faked his death and brought him here so he could live in safety, and without being able to harm others.”

”However,” The voice from the invisible all high spoke all around the room in the clouds, “Frisbee somehow got into contact with the Strangers during his stay in our universe, and escaped.”

Mavaskas spoke next. “Recently we have learned that the Strangers have released Frisbee as an adult onto Earth, where he has been targeting a single cub, Jonny Hearts. We have seen what the strangers do to buddies, turning them into monstrous versions of themselves, but never an Earthling. So we need you to go down with your partner and find out how to stop Frisbee. Somehow, he has escaped with powers that boarder on our imagination technology, but twisted with stranger fuzz.”

“You expect me to...fight Frisbee?” Said the raccoon, uncertain how he was going to accomplish this task.

at the corner of the racoons eye, a sudden aprition faded in to the chair on his left. An adult fox, Bright orange fur like his son Jonny, and like him, blinked a pair of hazel eyes. "...I thought so." The fox looked at his hands filling in with life after his car acident some time ago. "Just because I was killed doens't mean I will die. Is this the curse of the Diamond Skull?"

The raccoon looked over and gasped. “You must be Joe Hearts!”

Joe's stature of sitting even invoked proudness and bravery. He was firm, yet gentle with his voice as he spoke. In the very sudden moment that the raccoon saw him, he could see determination in his eyes, ones of a warrior. “Yes. This...all high wizard that seems to have so much power brought me here, and told me that we could help my family. I am but a ghost right now, not ready for the afterlife.” He looked at his hands, clearly been peaking up on his family’s affairs. “From what I know, I’m somehow going to go back to Earth whole, and attract my old freind Frisbee, give him the real deal." His gaze looked upwards at the invisable god kid. "But! This whole ordeal is not about Frisbee, is it? It's about his tyranical sister, Carmen Hardcakes, the Lady on Fire!" Joe Clenched his hands.

The racoon shivered. *that* monster.

But Joe continued. "You'd have me belive that it's Frisbee's doing that brings down the civilisation here. But you are all wrong. It is his sister, Carmen Hardcakes, the ahniliator of all weapons of mass destruction!"

The invisable All High up in the clouds tried to speak. "Let's focus on Frisbee right now-"

But Joe would have none of that. Got up, and fliped the desk Mavaskas was sitting at. Both toiling hands grabbed the fine wood and with an easy lift, plumeted it on the cloud groud next to the spilled beans. "Carmen was right all these years! She kept telling us that dead body look-a-like was *not* her brother, that he'd been taken away and his death faked. It was true the entire time!" Joe pointed at the sky! "Everything is your fault! The raining of the dud atom bombs world wide, Carmens rise to power with the Diamond Skull in her head! *You* did this! You have any idea what religion was created in the aftermath of your visit to claim Frisbee that day when he was a kid? You left a whole world in it's wake of fear!" Joe took the chair he spawned in, fliped it over on the upsidedown desk.

"Please joe, calm down, we didn't know our actions would birth such a destructive person." Mavaskas was unsure of what to do with an *adult.*

"No, not a person. Something like a god, or a devil, but truly messed up. Excuse me, can you get up please?" Joe shooed away the Racoon buddy off his comfortable chair, turning it upside down as well and placeing it next to the other chair on the downed table.

"We are aware of Carmen Hardcakes rampage on earth, but you see, Frisbee has taken on the attributes of both our world and our enemies. It's a matter of time before he becomes powerful! He has the potential to come back here!" The All High as it were, tried to convoy the message that Frisbee is detrimental to both worlds.

And yet...

"Mavaskas, correct? I must have your chair as well. You see, Frisbee fears oranges. You can always defeat him knowing that. Me and Kerry rescued him one day from under a pile of crushing oranges. That's how I met the little booger, and his insain sister. Ever since, Carmen swore to be mine and Kerry's best freind...forever apparently. You can't shake her. She's freind centraled. Even the malicious violent types look up to people and can be controled, if you know how to use them. And with Frisbee? Oh he feared his older sister all right, and for good reason. So please get off the Chair, Mavaskas."

The gerble girl confused what he's doing with the furniture, reliqusihed it to the older fox, who took it and sat it upon the upsidedown chairs. He sat in this one upon the throne of piled chairs and a table.

"Me and Kerry are the only ones who can control Carmen. With my death, she was close to wiping out the Earth's magnetic field and creating a barren planet. It's something that crazy footless rabbit has talked to me about before. But she knows she can't do that while my wife lives. When that knucledragger figures out that her brother is back...she will come here. She will come here with asperations of being the harbenger of doom, and all the children here *will* die. If you and your civilisation wishes to live, you must listen to me, as you cannot negociate agasint someone with a sword to your throat when you have nothing to offer."

Mounted atop the furnature, Joe rubbed his chin as his words were met with momentary silence.

Then the All High Wizard spoke. "Frisbee is one thing that can be handled. We were afraid he'd come here again through our portals. But if he can be defeated by an orange of all things...This is good news. But you're sure his sister will come here...? It only makes sence. If that's what the Strangers were after in the first place, then provoking Carmen's arrival here with her lost brother would be just the edge they need to destroy us once and for all."

"Then you understand the predicament you're in, and the salvation I can provide? Because let me tell you, you're in deep shit."

Mavaskas and the racoon buddy were standing and silent for the most part, powerles to do much at all. befaced with all this, the cloud room fell silent once more.

Then spoke the invisable wizard. "Name your price." 

Joe grinned. "The ascention of the Red Blade!"
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An adult fox had been sitting in the chair on the raccoon cubs left just now to his acknowledgment. “Not by yourself, no. That is where I come in. My wife and I saved his hide and now he wants to kill my son. Frisbee thinks my son is me. It’s me he wants.”

The majestic adult fox was bright orange in color like his son Jonny, and like him, blinked a pair a hazel eyes 

“Er, buddies don’t usually have names, not unless we are part of a balanced breakfast! I guess you can call me, um...David. Yeah, I like that. David.”

Mavaskas said, “Well I’m glad you found your name, David. You are going to be that link that feeds us information about Joe’s actions on Earth. You are to be his superior, and a guide, helping him any way you can.”

“If my body is six feet under, how will I get made whole again?”

Joe had a good question. The all high answered simply. “Necromancy. It’s as easy as stitching your soul into another vessel.”

“That is some bold claim, and I am not sure if I trust the dark arts.” Joe wanted to make sure this all high wasn't some sort of devil wanting to make hidden clauses and ironic wishes. “If this is a monkey paw, I swear to god...”

“Hahahaha! You sound so much like the others. No, No, I cast off my mortal shackles long ago, and use what I am capable of for doing the right things. There are no twists, I want your son to be as safe as much as you do. It’s my mission to see every child cared for. It’s why I created portals between Utopia and Earth.”

“You seem sincere. But if you are so powerful, why not deal with Frisbee yourself?” Joe demanded an explanation.

“Powerful, yes. Omnipotent, no. I am using what strength and willpower I have to fend off the forces of the strangers. Frisbee is in another dimension that while I could access, would mean I’d lose focus here creating pockets and holes for strangers to invade.”

Mavaskas filled in the context. “Strangers are dangerous. We even have an army of gi creatures-monsters if you will, to handle them if all else fails. We’ve almost had no strangers lure in any cubs, in well over centuries. Frisbee though, found them. So this is where we stand; We send you to Earth with your very own body, and reveal to Frisbee who you are. To get him to see you, we are going to sculpt out a body that resembles what you looked like as a child. To hide yourself from everyone else, we will be using the illusion of pretend and imagination to conceal your true identity. We don’t need the whole world to know about us, and you being alive again.”

Joe thought for a moment. “Pretending huh? Then can I make a suggestion on who I can pretend to be?”

“Yes.”

Joe grinned. “The Red Blade.”
[/compromised reality] 

The park was alive with other cubs and their parents playing on the many obstacles and devices it had to offer. Laughter of children all around them, butterflies fluttering to be airborne in the gleaming sunshine across slight winds passing the grass under their feet when there wasn't any wood or rubber chips under their shadows. To be free and enjoy the day swarming with the wholesome times of bygones past, living what seemed a dream, but in reality were nothing more than a swell welcome with life giving water fountains plastered in cement and pebbled rock. 

Jonny and Blurb arrived at the balancing beam.

“Want me to hold you while you go on and cross?”

Blurb was confident that he could cross without help. But then he grabbed his own arm with a paw. He’d make any excuse to let Jonny hold him for any reason. “...Yes...”

The older fox boy gave him a reassuring smile and held him by his waists while the bunny got on the balancing beam.

But Frisbee, that malicious villain was there. We must break up this pair! Joe must show fault. Then his doppelganger will think of the fox with a little salt! “Hoo hoo-hee hee-ha ha-hu hoo~” That echoing laugh resonated in the realm of imagination. We must start the neutralization!

Riding on the yummy information that Joe will hold this friend of his, decided the perfect plan; trip the little bastard! *Twitch*

Frisbee stood with a foot out near the end of the area that Jonny was going to walk through to hold that bunny. This will be funny! 

“I’m ready!” Blurb felt Jonny’s grasp around his waist and stuck out arms on either side of him for balance. He began to walk.

Jonny followed. He took careful steps holding onto Blurb so he would not fall. The bunny was slow and steady, keeping at this pace for as long as he could so Jonny could hold him. 

He’s holding me! Blurb almost squealed. One foot in front of the other, after another, after another, progress to the end was being made.

“You’re doing great!” Jonny cheered him on, much to his blushing.

Yes...almost there you little card! Frisbee waiting with his foot out to catch Jonny off guard. Almost there...

“Almost there!” Jonny was walking into a trick! A few more steps as the boy held onto Blurb near the end, and he tripped suddenly! Jonny threw Blurb off the balance beam and they both yelled as they went down.

Then, they were caught by some cub. Jonny and blurb were wrapped in caring and firm arms, with a crimson red outfit going up the sleeves, body, legs, and cape. Leather belts and buckles were strapped several layers across different angles across the stomach and parts of his legs. A wooden long sword attached to one of his belts holstered barely had any room to not touch the ground. A red hat with a long rim, a feather on top, and a black strap going around it.

This mysterious and red themed fox cub caught the both of them? What strength he has to do such a feat. Well, Blurb is light anyway. “Who are you?” Said Jonny.

The savior just smiled and said, “I am, The Red Blade.” His voice was commanding and strong.

The Red Blade?! Jonny knew this name. it was that red swords man mom was bullshi-er...talking about when his dad saved Rick the opossums life that owned the park, Woodier Creek Falls.

Kerry had stood up when Jonny fell with Blurb. She saw it all happen. A cub dressed like someone out from one of her romance novels came sliding out of a tube slide, and ran over just in time to catch the two. That looks like The Red Blade! Surely she would have spotted this cub climbing into the jungle gym in the first place. How odd that a cub dressed like her late husband’s bed role play appeared to save the two kids.

“Um...” Started Blurb. “Red Blade, can you let go? Please?”

“Of course, citizen.” The Red Blade let them go and they looked at how over dressed he was. Was there a costume party somewhere?

But Frisbee that invisible menace just got more angry. “Gyack nyack ha! A contender! This one must be a defender! You little louse! I will find you at your house!” The unseen rabbit disappeared, for now.
 
The Red Blade’s objective was complete, he’d seen Frisbee had left the vicinity.

Both the rescued boys turned around. Jonny was most thankful. “Thanks for catching us, um, Red Blade.”

But Blurb saw through the disguise immediately, however. He stiffened as if seeing a ghost. Hair raising, blood recessing from his face, Blurb began to stammer and point at the red themed cub. “J-J-J-J...” The veil’s illusion of pretend and imagination had no effect over the stammering Blurb.

“What’s wrong dude?” The foxling Jonny was most curious. Had he seen this brave cub before?

Sensing that his cover was blown, The Red Blade turned away and held his hat downward. “I will be around to protect you...citizen. Be sure to give plenty of love to your mother, her heart yerns for a passion lost, so it is up to you to fill that void. We will see each other again.” 

Jonny and Blurb watched as the red themed cub dashed off somewhere in the park, past the walking trail hidden in the trees and grove of colorful plants. The fox wondered what all that stuff about filling his mother’s void was about. Did he know...about their relationship? Surely Jonny would have known this strange cub. Blurb, on the other hand...

Well, he looked dumbstruck, and kept a pointing finger at where the red themed cub was last spotted.

“Dude?” Provoked Jonny.

Without pause, Blurb spun toward his foxy friend and spurted out. “That was your dad!”

Jonny was, not as desensitized as he hoped he would have been about his father’s passing. His furbrows lowered. “That’s not funny.”

But blurb was in all honesty! “Jonny, I would never lie to you. In that boy, I saw your dad. I-I’m not trying to hurt you, this is what I saw, I swear!”

Jonny believed him. He believed, that Blurb believed that he saw his late dad. True, sometimes the cub can have his episodes where he acts out, sometimes by hitting himself, screaming, crying...it was normal for a small cub his age to cry and carry on. But, with an intensity he’d seen in no other, sometimes talking afterwards about voices. The kid was messed up in truth, But he had to stand by him. “Maybe…If that were my dad, maybe he’s watching over us?” Jonny mused, and stoked the idea.

The bunny looked up. Could that be the possibility? The Red Blade did say he was going to protect...who? Jonny? His best friend? Was he in danger? “I-I don’t know. Whoever that was, gave a chill down my spine.”

//Let’s skip the bullshit and get to the porn damn it!

Jonny were naked upon the master bedroom bed, with also his mother, in the nude. Blurb looked at both the nude horny foxes, and made the decision to be happy with them both. His biological mother scarring him mentally and physically, from the day he were born, then his step mother somehow doing the same, even though she never laid a bad hand on him, the bunny was too twisted and truly believed his step mom was out to get him. Kerry was the only one he drew himself too to be his only real mom. He wished he were adopted by her. Then he and Jonny could be like…brothers!

Blurb looked on to see Jonny’s penis lodged into his mother’s warm comforting privates. It drew him in. “Jonny...I have a confession to make...”

“Hey dude, whatever it is, I’m happy to hear. After all, we’re both gonna...”

Kerry swoon after her son paused. “After what? Were you going to say after we’ve fucked?”

Jonny giggled. “Yes! After all the...fucking we have done, I don't think there should be a thing between us dude.”

The bunny paused for a second, but then brought it home. “I-I think I love you!”

This did not deter Jonny from fucking his mother on the bed. “Dude...then get over here and kiss me.”

“Wha?”

“Get over here and kiss me. Love should be shared! I love my mom, and I love you too!” Jonny was a good boy, screwing his mother in her hole at the same time he spoke to his friend. A warming field roused the bunny as he clambered over to Jonny, fucking his mother. “O-okay, if it’s okay.” And he really wanted too.

As he crawled over to the two moaning foxes in mid coitus, Blurb blushed and hugged onto Jonny. The fox kit was holding onto his mother’s legs for support, and turned to offer the bunny a kiss. Blurb happily accepted the kiss, feeling the tender lips of his best friend upon his. The bunny felt an ease overlap him, as a void is filled with light, the kiss from his best friend put at rest his emotions and any despair he may have had. Melting, Blurb  weakened at the knees and faultered by slowly falling on Kerry’s bosom. He were safe here.

Fox boy Jonny plowed his mother’s pussy. Making an effort to ejaculate eventually in her womb, the child made the quiet observation that perhaps his friend overdosed on the kiss. Or just fried his brain. Either way, it made him smile seeing the smirk on the cubs face. Without much force, Jonny’s interloping were slow and steady. He can always go fast and hard when Blurb was gone. He needed to inspire a loving sigil-a way of beginning to help groom him into the family act. But for now he were satisfying his urges through his mother. His rear came up, then sunk down. Red and hard with a throb for excitement, his penis lodged into hot, wet, and euphoric pussy all the way up to his knot.

Kerry let out moans of goodness as she felt her child’s cock rise in through her snatch. It were a welcome meeting of mixing genitals together to make a splendor of back arching sex. Every exhale were the form of a gasp or a moan from the massaging dick that slid its way through her insides. Every inhale, an enormous squeeze on her lower abdomen as Jonny held her legs open to take advantage of open pussy night. Maybe even the bunny will have a turn...It made her dizzy with anticipation!

“Hey dude,” Jonny got the attention from the flushed bunny who’s head rested upon giant naked boob. “If you’re thirsty, you should try drinking milk from my mom. I’ll even drink it with you!”

“You...You’ll let me do that? And you’ll even help?” Blurb looked at Mrs. Hearts’ big areola, and the towering nipple. He reached his paw over it and began to brush it sensually.

“Mmm I don’t mind if you share with Jonny-ooohh...” Blurb squeezed upon the fatty massive tit, using the other paw to flick the pink nipple around. “Yeah play with my titties, oh god~” Her head firmly dug into the pillow supporting her head as her son made sweet love to her sexual side, aiding in abundance was Blurb who partly hesitated as if waiting on Jonny to join him in the pure act of breastfeeding.

Jonny was clearly enjoying himself, rocking slowly his hard cock inside his love mother savoring the sensation of adulteration. He smelled the deep scent of Kerry rousing through the warm sex induced atmosphere, having hold of her legs as he plowed leisurely with every moan a horny child could ask for. But he saw Blurb just laying on his mother’s massive tits, not suckling them. He was fine doing it last time...but then again, he did have a burst out of emotions. He better check on him.

“Hey dude, you okay?” Jonny let go of his mothers legs and leaned forward, meeting his friend on the twin mountains of Azgoth.

“I…” He looked at Kerry’s pert and pink nipple. It towered and sponged as he pressed into it. “I’m afraid I’ll…ruin things again, Jonny.

Kerry put a paw on the bunny’s head and rubbed an ear. Jonny held him in both arms. “What If I hold you while we drink from mom, together?” The cubs rolls never ceased humping into his mother, committing acts of incest to curb both their carnal urges.

“Poor baby, would you like a turn having sex with me while Jonny hugs you and you share a nipple with him? Or would that be too much dear?”

Honestly, Blurb was content with Jonny just hugging onto him. But the voices did not well up this time. Perhaps he could try. The feeling from last time he joined privates with Kerry was the most surreal thing in the world. His penis felt a great warmth, and it spread all over his body, increasing in pleasure as he moved in her inviting passage.

He wanted another try at it. “Okay...I’d like that, if it’s okay with you guys?”

Jonny gave a light squeeze on him. “I’d love for you to fuck my mom. Please, take my spot.” Jonny was a good boy to share his mother, and scootched over with Blurb. He made sure to guide him close and that he was center. There was nothing better than good sex.

The little bunny’s pecker was touching Mrs. Hearts wet pussy. With little movement he was able to press forward with his hips and slowly enter the vixens deep passage.

“Oooh Yessss!”

“M-mrs. Hearts!”

Jonny held him tightly with his body pressed up close to him. Her insides felt amazing! It was both hot and moist, and gave a funny tingly feeling in his lower abdomen. The enveloped penis spread its feeling through his body, and left him weak and speechless. His face was planted on massive boob and rested there, moaning out these feeling. How on earth could anything feel this good!

Jonny eager to get to sucking his mother’s breasts, caught the boy’s attention by giving him a kiss. Slowly letting the kiss go, he squeezed his mother’s nipple and urged the bunny to latch onto it. “Don’t forget to drink her milk. It’s really sweet!”

Blurb nodded, but bucked a little into Kerry before sealing his lips on her nipple.

“Oh fuck yeah, fuck me good sweetie. Suck on my titties. Mmm...” She seemed doing good as well, rubbing the back of both boys heads and praising them for their good job.

Blurb’s paws groped around her tit as he suckled, Jonny getting his tongue in there and licking her areola. Being relatively new at this, the bunny made short noises with his thrusts and the already pregnant Kerry. Her boob overflowed his paw so much that only upper arms could be seen.

“OooOOOh fuck yes! Bite that titty! Milk me and fuck me oooh my g-ooooo-d!~” While one of her breasts were occupied by the two cubs, her other equally titanic boob was bouncing around in hypnotic waves from the small thrusts the bunny could conjure.

The wet sounds of sex filled the room, and Jonny was proud of Blurb. He held him tight while the bunny was quietly sliding his hard cock around inside his mother’s pussy.

Suddenly, Blurb struck milk! He let go and Jonny dove into action! Still hugging him, the fox bit down onto the nipple and gave it a tug, suckleing onto the teat roughly.

Kerry gasped and screamed. “Yes! Yes! Make my pussy yours! Oh fuck! Ooooh drink from meeeee~!

Jonny had acquired a mouth full of sweet milk and gulped it down. “Dude! Mom is milking! Now is your chance!” While Jonny spoke, milk had dribbled on her breast down to her navel. Blurb nodded and took over, being hugged from his friend and screwing his mother. The warm and sweet milk from Kerry layered his tongue, dribbling forth like a leak from a giant water balloon. Blurb murmured and let his cheeks fill with delicious sleep inducing milk before gulping down a nice mouth full. “Mmm...mmm! Mmm...” It was a little hard to multitask here for him, with both fucking Jonny’s mother, and drinking milk. But Jonny still held onto him, letting his smaller sized penis lay rested inside pussy. He made automatic euphoric humps though, followed by a gulp of this magical cream. A calming sensation overwhenlimg him, he fell asleep.

“Did he…?”

Hump hump hump…

Kerry felt the bunny’s breathing. It had deep strokes to it, minding the dribbling milk.

“He fell asleep.” Kerry mused, scritching the back of Blurbs head.

“But mom, he’s still fucking you,” And there it was, Blurbs humping was regular, but lacking a somewhat force to it. “Isn’t he?”

“Oh indeed, but I have seen many cock inside me do this before while they slept.”

Jonny suddenly got defensive about this. “What?! W-Who’s penis has been inside you and slept!”

“I was talking about you, my sugar plumb.”

It took him a moment to process that. “I-I don’t fuck in my sleep!”

“Hehehe! Yes you do! And it’s so adorable when you rape yourself.”

“Moooooom~”

Of course she’s going to annoy him. That’s just how love is sometimes. But there he was, his buddy Blurb was screwing his mom, drinking her milk, while asleep. He rested his head on the same boob the bunny was suckling on. He stuck his tongue out and closed his eyes, Blurb sensing this and letting him join in on the same milk fountain. Both boys licked away at each other’s faces as they were drenched in milk.

“Go get the camcorder.”

Weird. He’s not really allowed to watch tv, thanks to an epileptic attack he had watching a show before. “What about-“

“Oh baby, sex doesn’t have many flashy things like cartoons, I think a family video will be fine.”

Jonny perked up. “Okay!”

Getting off his mother and bestie, he headed to the [[[---

“Back!”

“Hurry and turn it on Jonny! I can’t wait to make this home movie! Ohhh I hope our little guest is having the time of his life!”

“I wonder what he’s dreaming about?” Jonny flicked on the camera and aimed it at his mother’s crotch where his friends penis was logged in.

“Mmm maybe fucking girls?”

“You know mom, I guess I have some fuzzy memory of having sex with you, while sleeping. It just, it just...”

“It just tops?”

“Yeah.”

Vixen tufts and boobs bounced with every adorable thrust the sleeping bunny gave. Jonny truly admired this, and wanted to catch every moment on film.

“Jonny, be a good boy and share my pussy with Blurb, would you?”

The camera boy fidgeted. That was a great idea! “Okay!”
 
Closing the gap quickly, the cub got close to the smaller bunny sleep fucking his mom after a quick sexual kiss on her pussy and licking his buddy’s shaft. Jonny got in on the left, lifting his right leg up and moving Blurb around with his left leg swung back. It was easy sharing Blurb and his mom, sliding his cock in next to the bunny’s and feeling the walls of his mother. “Wow! I can feel him pulsing next to me!”

“Little pumpkin~”

“yes mommy?”

“You are recording us fucking, right? I want to see our sex and both my boys cumming in my pussy, okay deary?”

“We’re good mom.”

Jonny began re-latching himself onto the nipple that gushed out milk. She could feed a lot from just a single nipple! Now sharing a nipple with his dude, drank to oblivion. His face was up against blurbs, and jonny would ocasionaly steal a kiss from the bunny. The smaller cub would giggle and smile each time, kissing back on the boob. It felt amazing feeling the little guy’s pecker in the same vaginl hole he grew up in. The camera was loddged in their bits, getting a good face time of all of this.

Kerry was laid back and let the cubs have their debatury. She were a mature lady, and had lots of experience. Mostly with Joe, and recently their son. And now more recently, Blurb. He just needed a lot of love, that’s all. And for her son? Not enough love is not in her vocabulary, so she blaizenly lets him fuck her. It wasn't hard after a few training systems. By now, her Jonny freely offers his sex to her, just on any occasion. It’s great, and he cums in her a lot! That’s one of the best parts. And now there’s two dicks in her pussy? And both boys are drinking from her massive titties. 

“I think he’s gonna cum!”

“Oh?”

Jonny knew the signs of cock twitching from the small bunny. His cock was tiching, and he was about to dry cum! The cub bit into nipple and cried in his dreams. Heaving, the vibrations form his dick ran rampant in Kerry’s pussy, shaking both boys and the mother. The vixen clamped down with the muscles of her holl and gave long sexual stokes with the boys as they fucked. This made Jonny want to cum!

Jonny too, bit into the nipple as he came into the shared pussy of his mother, painting the walls with his goo. He wasn't aware that his other paw had sought out and grabbed the other boob left unmolested up to this point. He grabbed it and gave the titty a nice tug as if he were masterbating and apply much pressure.

All these boys orgasims, the cum from her son, the breastfeeding to too little angels, and now rough boob play! It was a domino effect, Kerry came too!