What a great day! Jonny the fox was headed to Blurbs house today, his best freind. Kerry, his mother, drove her boy to the two story house and droped him off. Jonny waved good bye to his mum as her sillouett in the car waved back, and drove off. 

	Feet planted firmly in the drive way, the foxling Jonny walked up to the door and entered without knocking.

	"Aloha!" Jonny exclaimed in the house as he entered. Somthing he says whenever he goes over. 

	The entry opened to the living room. The TV was off. Good. Blurbs step mom Charleen has to turn that off whenever Jonny comes over due to his eptilepsy.

	No one was in the living space. Blurb is probably in his room. Where is Charleen? Jonny beared forward then left to a glass sliding door. The back yard could be seen through this window portal, if portals were doors. There was Charleen, a golden labador in a sunflower dress sitting in a chair outside, sipping on tea under a table with an umbrella in the center.

	Time to mark his appearence.

	"Aloha!" Jonny slid the door open.

	"Uha?!" Charleen jumped in her chair and nearly spilled her tea. "Oh! it's you! Aloha." She smiled. "You must be looking for him. He's taking a bath." The golden lab's smile persisted.

	"Might be a couple hours then!" Jonny and Charleen both laughed. having fur all over your body does mean a longer bath, but this bunny loves to relax in the tub. It will take a while.

	Jonny sat next to Charleen in an empty chair around the umbrella table. The lab said the usual; "What tea would you like today?"

	"Earl Grey with a squeeze of lemon!" Jonny said expectantly.

	"As always!" Earl Grey tea already had a citrus flavor to it. A squeeze of lemon gives it a nice punch. There was a teapot of hot water on the table sitting on cloth along with a spare cup. Pouring hot water into the ceramic cup for the fox was a blessing to Charleen. Blurb never wants to do things with her, too scared. This makes her feel bad that she can't comfort her step son. But, Jonny is here to be that son. It's so nice to serve him a cup of tea! Next was steeping the black tea bags. Taking a single tea bag, it was lowered into the cup of hot water, and brought back up. This continued for a while, pulling and loosing on a string attached to the bag as water soaked it's contents and flooded the cup with an aroma. Now for the lemon squeeze!

	"Can I do the lemon?" There were already a few lemons cut and prepaired for the squeezins. 

	"Of course!" Charleen put the almost finished cup of tea in front of the kid.

	Jonny took it, got up, and sat in Charleen's lap.

	"???" This was new behavior for Jonny. It was not bad. No, far from it. It was...nice. A little weight on her legs was actually conforting. Blurb never get's this close, and Charleen...was hesitant on what to do. 

	Just sitting in her lap and squeezing a lemon into a delectable black liquid, Jonny the foxling laid back to rest his head on her right breast.

	Charleen's sunflower dress was primarily yellow pedals, black/brown seeds, and white background. It was light, and made for summer. Her white bra could be seen through the dress getting squished by Jonny's head.

	While the contact was wanted, it was also uncomfortable. Mostly the reason being Blurbs biological mom, and Kerry's "best freind." Carmen Hardcakes. Or rather as everybody knows her, The Lady on Fire. Carmen is loyal. Scary loyal. If that monster, whom would consider herself "best freinds" with Kerry, and loyal to the house of the Hearts' family...Jonny could be very well the cataclysim of Charleens doom.

	But he is so cute resting there sipping on tea!

	Perhaps the Lady on Fire will actually see this development as bonding? Never know what is going on through Carmen's head. That creature is likely watching now. Always going on about if anybody has seen her brother Frizbee. She searches for a lost cause, Kerry told Charleen that Frizbee died long ago, and his sister Carmen doesn't belive the body she saw was his.

	And Carmen hit, screamed, and abused her son Blurb. She raped his dad and that's how he was born. Aparently Carmen is confused about her son, Blurb reminds her of his dad that had attempted a sexual encounter with Kerry - Carmen found out, and punished him. That man would have died, and Blurb would cease to exist if Kerry had not told Carmen to let it go. Yet, being the heavily loyal rabbit that Carmen was, could not take this assult sitting down.

	Carmen is a real piece of work. That monster! That demon! That...that...!

	"...That knuckle dragger!" Charleen realised she said that out loud.
	
	"Hum?" Jonny lifted his head, chin up to look at Charleen.
	
	Charleen looked down at Jonny. The ingnorant little fox knew not of how Blurb was a rape baby, and was mostly left in the dark about the buesness the Lady on Fire associates with them. Jonny does know to run away and let the adults handle Carmen - if or when that abomination that stiched her eyes closed shows up.

	It's a lot of reasons why Charleen devotes herself to her teas now. It seems more reasonable to drink her woes away and hope the danger never finds her. It was hard being under this constant stress; with ashen flesh where scorched pelt used to rest, a case of both ears missing from who knows what, with also an extreme case of friend fetish. Carmen Hardcakes is impossible to shake. 

	Charleen sighed. "Just thinking about Blurbs mom." If nothing else, the golden lab was honest. 

	"The mean scary lady." Jonny frowned. That was an understatement. Blurb had told Jonny what his mother has done to him, and it seems like it's a big reason that's why Blurb is the way he is. Non-chalantly, the boy swirved his head to Charleens left breast, and planted a simple kiss there on her dress.

	Did...did he just...? No! of course not! It was a platonic kiss! just freindly. "Y-yes, the scary lady." Charleen watched as Jonny got comfortable again, this time the boy wedging himself between her boobs; This took some effort. He had brazenly grabbed her left breast with little commotion from Charleen, lifted, pushed, and made room for a foxy boy to take respit in. As his skull lay relaxed in the warm intermammary cleft, He relaxed the left breast so her bra pulled it more where it is suppose to support - and subsequently both breasts folded down to grasp Jonny firmly where he breathe.

	Charleen's left breast was kissed, then handled. But-but he only kissed her breast because he's being freindly, and...he just had to get comfortable, she couldn't blame him for that. It was strange, The lab was not feeling violated. Did not make a peep as her mammeries were manipulated. Just...confused.

	The boy was completely innocent of all crime, in her eyes.

	"Thank you!" Jonny suddenly said, sipping his Earl Grey.

	"Ah? S-sorry?" Was he thanking her for letting him touch her?

	"The tea is good! Thanks!" Finding again a breast, this time the right cleft, gave a longer kiss; Jonny was nosey, he had found in the inner boob some cleavege not protected by the bra. With his nose, he poked the spot to test, then with lips dug in some to give a kiss. The inner boob was only protected by the light sun dress.

	"O-oh! in that case, um, you're welcome?" taking her left arm, Charleen wrapped Jonny's torso into a hug while her right held her tea. Her heart beat fast. Blurb would never be this close. Never a hug. hardly even a glance in the eyes. It's as if she hurt him personaly. But Jonny was being extremely affectionate, something Charleen desired as a mother, but cannot get.
	
	Jonny finished his kiss on the inner boob with a 'muah!' and a lick for good measure. 

	Oh? he is done with the kiss? Charleen was a little embarised by herself as she admited Jonny was being a very plesent boy. Kerry is blessed to have such a good son.

	With a sigh of pleasure she finished her tea, and so did Jonny.

	Seems immidiatly as Jonny put his empty tea cup on the table, he had turned his body around to face Charleen. Burrowing his face in her brazier, The boy began to feel around her dress to lift it up so he could slip his legs through the back of the chair. The top of the dress was pushed forward up her lower abdomen, with purple panties showing where she sat.

	"W-what are you...?" But she quiet herself. Jonny was just being funny, he's just playing...or so Charleen told herself.

	Jonny finaly got comfortable. His legs sat hooked over Charleens legs, with his crotch pressed to hers. Those legs hung over the back of the chair, and stuck out as he moves. His face still burried in her breasts, Jonny had weaved his arms under the dress as he was messing with it, and gave a close hug with his body. Little paws reaching under her clothes, the bra latchings were inches away from little Jonny's testing fingers.

	Oh! he just want's a really close hug! Tottaly acceptable!

	While manipulating the dress, Jonny pulled the front of his shorts down enough to press his privates against those purple panties. The sun-dress hid this fact, and Charleen was non the wiser.

	Jonny pressed with his lower pelvis!

	A-a hump?!

As Jonny made a hump at Charleen's privates through the panties, he gave a tighter hug and rubbed his muzzle on her bra.

	"Ooh~" Does Jonny know what he is doing to her? it was getting...getting...! "....Sexual!"

	Charleen realised she said that out loud and covered her mouth with her paw.

	But Jonny only began to grind his growing penis agaisnt the supple cloth that blocked his entry way. Muzzle nuzzleing her chest, those testy fingers were already working the back of her bra.

	"J-Jonny...?" What was going on?! was he doing this on pourpous?!

	"I like yew! you're fun!" He looked up at her and nibbled on her bra.

	That was all it took to defeat Charleen's defences. He...liked her? and if she stopped him now, he wouldn't like her? This boy's oppinion and affection weighed tons upon Charleens shoulders. She would do anything for that poor unfortunate bunny that she looks after, even if he want's nothing to do with her. Jonny, the only other kid that would talk to him, is that one link to her step son she does not want to sever. Decideing subconcousiusly to let this boy do whatever he pleases, she rubbed his upper back encourageingly "I-I like you too! um..." The adult was most confused.

	Testy fingers unhooked her bra! The younge boy pulled them down and they rest now under her shirt, on her belly. As her bra fell, the boobs flooded out in a bounce as her golden fur shown under the dress, two pink nipples nearly exposed to the summer weather. Jonny took a mouthfull of both free boob and sun dress.

	"My-my bra...?" stuttering her words, they were hard to find.

	"You know how my mom has really big boobs? She says that letting them loose feels free 'an good. And I wanna make you feel really good!"

	Was that it? it must have been an akward conversation with her son. "You...just want me to...feel good?"

	Jonny took her left nipple into his lips and began to roll it.

	"Aahh...!~" Charleen let out a moan. she was not a deviant by any means, did not activly pursue sex, owned no (adult) toys, and quite frankly her vaginal passage has not seen use since...forever! Maybe she was a bit of a stick-in-the-mud. Maybe she felt the emotional tie of her step son and was overburned with worry. But whatever it was...

	...Charleen was letting it happen.

	"Oh lord!" Another hump! her breasts jiggled and danced, while her left nipple hardened durring the rolling and nibbles of an excited child.

	And another hump! This time Charleen's paws went to his lower back to support Jonny while he sat in front of her. She swears she could feel his penis humping into the indent of her panties, the inner and outer libia getting hot as her lips swelled, the blood rushing through her body to prepare her for what is to come.

	Jonny lifted up the dress so he alone could see their crotches; From Charleens view, the dress was pulled up and outward over her belly, while Jonny peeked. The adult winced as she felt a furred finger take an edge of her underwear where it grazed the outter libia and slide it over, revealing a soft mound, with a pink slit. it was supple, spongey, nothing hanging out. Clean, tucked in, the most cutest clitoris he's ever seen hanging at the top like a christmans ornimate.

	Jonny was amazed! "Wow! you have a pretty pussy!" Jonny addmited, it was prettier than his mother's pussy! With his mom, her vulva hangs outwards, or what mom might call an "outtie." which is super fun to play with! This must be the same equivilant of an "innie"

	Charleen let him do as he pleased, and let whatever happens, happen. She doesn't know how this boy knows what a 'pussy' is. wasn't he too young to know all this at all? In fact, come to think of it, how does he know to unhook a bra like that. it's just not normal. "Y-you really shouldn't say...um...puh...pus..." stammering and hard finding words yet again, Jonny finished it for her.

	"Pussy?" He questioned. Then he smiled. "Okay! Well, you have a very, very pretty Hoo-ha, see?" Relizing she cannot see, he moved the bottom of the dress toward her in his clenched fist as Charleen got a good view of his little pecker hanging out of his shorts, along with her netherbits next to it.

	He was humping her with his penis! Is this normal for boys his age? Is this one of those early puberty things? "Uhm...I...?" Charleen was left speechless. What was she to do?! Stop Jonny and potentialy feel the mighty wrath of the Lady on Fire? Let him continue and maybe...just maybe get in good graces with her? Does Jonny even know the reprucussions of that psycopath?! This boy has so much plot armor with what very well could be an omnisiant protector. Carmen cut out her own skull and replaced it for crying out loud! That beast! Charleen cannot best a false God! And Jonny...!

	...He is really provoking things here where he should not.

	Alas, little Jonny boy took the lack of "no" as a positive, smiled, laughed, took the dress over him where he slid in with  the stammering Charleen under the sun-dress. Attaching his lips to her left breast, the petrified lab felt his pecker press agaisnt her netherbits. Was she about to have sex with him?!

	Yes.

	Charleen held him against her teet by the head and body, grabbing him tightly as he slowey entered his favorite place.

"Aaauuugh!" The Golden Lab moaned out! Jonny stuck his...his penis right in her! It slipped in! It's all warm and hard!