The next day came and Matt was up early. Not only because he was looking forward to meet Fred, but also because he was used to getting up so early because of school.
Again he touched the cold linolium floor with his bare paws and went back to the bathroom wearing only pajamas to get ready for his meeting, which will be in a few hours.
After freshening up, he walked slowly down the hall, going down the stairs and into the kitchen to have breakfast. However, Matt had to pass his mother's bedroom and he noticed when passing that the door of her room was open. So he risked a look into the room and saw his mother calmly lying in her sleeping in her much too large bed. Only her fluffy tail peeked out from under the covers.

She bought the bed back then because she thought she could sleep in this bed with her future boyfriend. But since the relationship with Matt's father, she had a few dates from time to time, but she didn't found anyone. Also, most of them were put off by the fact that she worked so hard. You can't have a good relationship with a time-consuming job. Matt always wanted a dad! Or at least someone who could be a dad to him. Unfortunately, this will only remain a wish of his for the time being.

He let his mother sleeping and left the door ajar. In the kitchen downstairs, Matt considered what he could eat now. After a moment's thought, Matt took one of the three chairs from the table and placed it against the lower cupboard to access the upper cupboard. His mother forbade him to climb on the cupboards because he could injure himself, but he didn't want to wait until his mother was awake so he could ask her to give him something to eat.
Matt climbed onto the cupboard and looked in the upper cupboards to see if there was any of his favorite cereal left. After a short search he found the box with the contents he was longing for and he climbed back down the cupboard. He put the cereal packet on the table, went to the fridge to get milk and to the lower cupboards to get a bowl and a spoon.

With everything on the table, the young fox sat down on the chair, opened the pack of cereal and tried to fill the bowl with some of it. However, very little came out of the box, so that the bottom of the bowl was barely covered. "Oh no" thought Matt. In anger, he took the cereal box, got up and went to the trash can to throw the box away. However, the trash can was full. It seems that his mother has cleaned up a little by evening.

Matt stuffed the cereal box into the trash and took the heavy trash bag out of the bin. This was nothing new to him. Matt's mother was rarely home, so Matt had to help himself from an early age and do a lot of the household chores. It is never wrong to be independent and take on responsibility early on, but already at the age of 10?

Matt swung the trash bag over his shoulder and carried it to the front door. He opened the door and wanted to go out, but then he remembered that he was still in his pajamas and barepawed! He didn't mind that he was wearing his pajamas, but he did liked the idea that he wasn't wearing shoes. He looked again at his shoes by the door. Matt thought, "Should I put on shoes for this short walk?" Then Matt remembered what Fred had said to him yesterday "Don't forget to walk without shoes." echoed through his head. At this thought, Matt put on a serious face. "He's right! If I don't want to be ignored by my classmates, then I have to learn to walk barepawed outside." thought Matt. "Besides, it's only a short way anyway."

Matt stepped out the door and walked across the lawn in the front yard to the trash cans near the side walk. Even now the lawn was still damp because it's early in the morning, so it was quite pleasant for Matt to walk over it. He threw away the garbage, walked back to the house, cleaned his paws as best he could on the doormat, and went back inside. Matt found something alternate to eat and ate breakfast. When he was done, he put away the dishes and went back upstairs to his room to change.

Once at the top, Matt took off his pajamas and stood naked in his room. Again, Matt hoped that his mother wouldn't come into his room and only see him in his bare fur. Personally, Matt didn't have a problem with nudity, but his mom doesn't have to see him naked anyway. So Matt put on shorts and a t-shirt. This time he left his socks in the closet.

The rest of the time killed Matt with other things. He also checked his smartphone to see where Matt lives and got a route to him. The app said that he need about 10-15 minutes to his house. In the meantime his mother woke up too, but she always needs some time to wake up properly. In her half asleep she doesn't even notice that Matt was barepawed.

When it was time to leave, Matt went to the door but stopped in front of it. He looked down at the floor again, where his shoes were. "Shit, if my shoes are still here while I'm gone, my mother will know that I went out without shoes" Matt thought.
Matt quickly made a decision and decided to put on his shoes. This time he did that without socks, which he normally never does. However, he doesn't want to be in trouble when he comes back from Fred and has to justify himself why he doesn't wore shoes.

Matt set off and walked down his street to the intersection where the two of them said goodbye yesterday. Here Matt turned into the street Fred went down yesterday.
This street is known in the city as a street where the poorer people live. As Matt walked down the street, he noticed all the houses that didn't look as nice as the ones on his street. He was more used to the big, expensive, and beautiful houses on his street. Matt looked like a foreign body in this street scene. He wore things that are somehow as valuable as the entire monthly income of some families who live here.

A little further on, Matt could see the house where Fred is supposed to live with his family. When Matt was in front of Fred's family property, he stopped for a moment and looked at the house.
It was a small, somewhat shabby, two-story house. The house also had a small porch that went up two steps. The front garden looked very neat, even if it only consisted of lawn.

Actually, Matt planned to take off his shoes in front of the door and then ring Fred's doorbell, but Fred seems to have been waiting for him, because when Matt was looking at the house, the door opened and Fred ran towards Matt to embrace him. Fred was only dressed in shorts. However, it happened too quickly for Matt and he didn't even notice Fred's clothes.

"Hello Matt! Nice that you are finally here!" said Fred very excitedly and wagged his tail.

"I'm happy to see you again too! I've been looking forward to it all day!" said Matt happily.

Fred let go of Matt and looked at him "Come on, let's go inside."

Both went up the stairs to the porch and to the door, but Fred Matt stopped in front of the door.

"Stop! If you want to go into the house, you have to take off your shoes! We're all barepawed in here and we don't want you scratching our floor with your shoes."

Matt did what he wanted to do anyway and took off his shoes in front of the door. He had a question about this situation anyway, but put his question back in his thoughts for now. He can still ask the question later.

Matt put his shoes inside next to the door and stood with Fred in the hallway. The hallway looked a bit in need of renovation. Both stood on a floor made of bare wooden slats. The walls were painted a yellowish white. The walls are more likely to have yellowed due to the long time.

They both heard a call from one of the adjoining rooms "Is your friend here yet?"

Fred answered "Yes" a little louder and said to Matt "Come on, I want to introduce you to my mom."

Through one of the passageways they both went through the living room into the kitchen. Fred's mother was preparing lunch there. In fact, she looked a lot like Matt's mother.

"Hello, so you're Matt, huh?" asked Fred's mother, holding out her hand. "Nice to meet you."

Fred's mother had a slightly lighter coat color than his mother or like Fred. Since Fred's mother was facing him, Matt could only see that Fred's mother was wearing a cooking apron that went from her neck to just below her knees.
"Hello, nice to meet you too" Matt said a little nervously and shook Fred's mother's hand.

"Unfortunately I still need some time with the food. Have you had lunch yet, Matt?"

"No I did't had lunch yet."

"Well, I'll make sure I get the food ready as soon as possible. I'll call you when the food is ready. It won't be long."

Then Fred jumped in: "I can show you my room in the meantime!" and took Matt by his hand and ran with him down the hall and up the stairs. Upstairs, Fred let go of Matt and they both walked down the hall. The walls of the hallway, like all walls of the house, were white. There was carpet as the floor as floor covering. There were 4 doors from the hallway to other rooms.

At first Fred pointed to the left "My sister lives in here. She's with at a friend right now, so not here at the moment."
Then he pointed to the door on the opposite "This is the toilet for the three of us siblings. Luckily we have two here in this house. We only had one at our old house. That was a bit annoying."

Both took a few steps further and stood in front of a pair of doors again. This time Fred pointed to the right first. "My brother lives in here. He's there right now, but he told me he didn't want to be disturbed."

Matt just nodded, then pointed to the door on the opposite side. "Then this must be your room, right?"

"Exactly!" Fred replied with a big smile and opened the door to his empire.

Fred went straight into his room, Matt only stepped to the threshold and looked in before he even stepped into the room. Fred did a slow pirouette in the middle of his room with outstretched arms and said "This is my room"!

Matt also looked around, slowly turning on the spot. There was only a closet on the left wall. Probably for clothes. Across from the door was a window with a small desk underneath. On the wall to the right of the door was a box that was sure to have toys inside. A few posters of bands, cartoons and superheroes were stuck on top. And against the wall with the door was Fred's bed. Set in a hollow where the bed fitted perfectly and where there were some plush toys. There were three moving boxes in one corner, but that's normal when you move. Otherwise the walls were rather white. A simple lamp holder with a light bulb was screwed into the ceiling. In Fred's room, like in Matts at home, had a linoleum flooring.

"You have set it up nice here." said Matt, even if it's more polite than honesty.

"Yes, it's not so nice here yet, but that will change" said Fred as he went to the bed and sat on it. Matt follow him. As he took the last two steps, Matt noticed that the floor was sticky under his feet. But he thought nothing of it and sat down next to Fred.

"When my father earns his first money, we want to make the house more beautiful little by little."

"There is a lot to be done here." Matt thought so too. However, Matt's mother went to long jobs to have that luxury they have. That brought Matt to the next question.

"Did you moved here because your father got a job here?"

"Yes. We lived in a village and had a small farm ourselves, where we earned our money with our harvest." said Fred and then looked sadly down at his feet. "However, we have made so little money in the recent years that we had to see how we could earn money differently. Since my father learned something else, he looked for a job here in town and found one".
"With his new job" said Fred a little slowly, "we had to give up everything we had in the village for the move. Friends, the farm, everything. At first I was afraid I won't find any friends here. But you know Matt..." Fred said with a little pause "I'm glad I met you" and he hugged Matt on the bed. Matt didn't even know what was happening to him. But before he could even react, Fred let go of him again.

They both looked at each other and Matt said, "I'm glad I met you too. You're my first real friend in a long time!"

This time, Matt was the one to hug Fred. And it was then that Matt realized he felt something for Fred. He has such a strange feeling that he has never had before. Since it felt good, he didn't think about it any further.

"Oh Matt, I have a question!" said Fred and they both let go. Fred looked at Matt "Why were you wearing shoes again when you came?"

Oh, that was an awkward question! Matt thought for a moment. "Well, I was afraid that my mother would see me leaving the house without shoes. I didn't want any trouble."

"But if you keep wearing shoes, no one will still like you at school" said Fred in a more serious tone.

"I know ..." Matt said a little ruefully and looked down at his feet again.

"Did you still have problems going home barepawed yesterday?"

"No, not at all! I was barepawed the rest of the day before my mother came home."

"Ah, well that's good to hear."

"Yes. But I also have a question for you. I had the problem yesterday that I washed my paws in the garden before I went into the house. They got a little dirty because I just went home barepawed. How do you handle that?"

Fred put one of his feet paws on his lap so that Matt could see the underside of his feet paw. Fred looked at his feet paw "To be honest, I've never really thought about it that much. Before I go into the house I brush my paws on the doormat. That's all. So you don't leave any pawprints on the floor unless you walked in Mud or something."

"Ah, okay" Matt said simply. But suddenly another question occurred to him: "And ... have you ever worn shoes yourself?"

"So far I've been able to avoid it. I don't like shoes. I love to feel what I'm standing on and not have anything on my feet paws. Apart from that, you would have to have someone who made shoes for children, which costs a lot of money. And we dont't have that money."

"And how do you do that in winter?"

"I'm barepawed in winter too. With a little practice and experience, you don't need to wear shoes in winter either. You don't mind the cold anymore then."

That's a very interesting statement. Matt always thought that only furs accustomed to the cold would go without footwear in winter too. Matt couldn't even imagine being barepawed outside even in winter. It was spring now, though, so Matt didn't have to worry about that yet.

Noon was pretty uneventful. They both talked about a variety of things while playing some board games on the floor. Fred had no technical stuff in his room. Except maybe his alarm clock, which runs on batteries. Nothing compared to Matt's room with his big TV and all the latest game consoles with the latest games.
Some time later Frad's mother also came an said dinner is ready. Fred's brother came out of his room to eat too. An almost completely white fox with black hands, paws, ears and a balck tip of it's tail. He was also only wearing shorts when Matt first saw him. Unfortunately, Fred's brother was just kind of not very keen on Matt. Somehow he looked annoyed, but Matt didn't really think anything of it. The meal was normal and after everyone had finished, Matt and Fred went back upstairs to Fred's room.

When Matt reached the top, the big plush toys in Fred's bed caught his eye.

"So Matt, I hope you enjoyed my mother's food! What do we want to do now? I have a few more games here to play." said Fred.

"Oh yes, it was tasty. Uhm ... I don't know. Maybe we could play with your plushies!" Matt said and ran to the bed.

When Fred saw Matt go to his bed, Fred blushed and quickly jumped between Matt and his bed. "I think we could do something different than play with my plushies." said Fred very excitedly. "If he only knew what kind of plushies they are" he thought.

"Why not? What else do you do with all those big stuffed animals?" Matt asked, walking around Fred to grab one of the plushies.

Fred just watched Matt pulling one of the plushies out of the pile of plushies and it was Fred's favorite plushie: a feral fox plush. These plushies aren't normal plushies for Fred and Matt didn't know anything about them.

Matt pulled the big, heavy plushie out of the pile, down from the bed and laid it in front of the bed.

"Wow, that's really cool!" said Matt as he looked at the plushie in amazement while he walked around the plush.

"God, why this plushie?" thought Fred. "Do you really want to play with these things?" said Fred as an attempt to keep Matt away from the plushies.

Unfortunately this attempt was unsuccessful. "Yeah, they're really cool! Maybe we could play something like 'Invasion of the Zoo Animals' or something!" said Matt when he stood in front of the mouth of the fox plushie and saw that there was a hole in the mouth of the plushie. "Wow, you can even feed them!" and opened his mouth a little with his hands.

"If he only knew what you can feed them with." Fred just thought to himself. If he hadn't fur on his face, you'd see he's red as a tomato. "Maybe you shouldn't ..." Fred began to speak when Matt reached the bottom of the plushie and stopped there.

He looked at the bottom very carefully and took the tail a little to the side. Matt saw that there was a hole right under the tail too. There was also a slightly elongated slit a little further under the hole. Matt didn't quite understand what it was all about. "It has a hole back here too..." said Matt, a little surprised.

"MATT! STOP!" said Fred a little louder.

Matt looked scared at Fred. Did he do something wrong? Or said said something wrong? In any case, Fred was immediately sorry when he saw that he was getting so loud and that Matt was afraid for a short time.

"Sorry!" said Fred, very embarrassed. "Matt... these plushies are... very special. They are for playing, but for a special kind of playling, if you know what I mean."

Matt was a little confused. He didn't quite understand what Fred meant by that. "Okay... what do you do with them then?" Matt asked ignorantly.

"Well you know..." Fred said as if Matt knew what he meant. However, Matt still looked at him in silence.

"Sex" said Fred very clumsily.

The word Sex is familiar to Matt. At least he heard the word. He only had a very vague picture of what the word meant. And because Matt thought Fred knew what he was talking about, Matt just asked him.

"Uhm... and what does that mean exactly?"

Fred didn't know if Matt was serious about this question or if he was just kidding. However, Fred saw in Matt's face that he was probably serious. Matt really didn't know what he meant. Apparently Matt hadn't really had anything to do with sex yet.

"Don't you really know what that means?"

Matt just shook his head.

"Well, in the case of the plushies," said Fred, pointing at his crotch "you put your thing in one of the holes of the plushie and you penetrate it. If you were to have sex with a real fox, you'd make cubs with her and you'd become a dad!"

Matt had a look on his face that Fred couldn't quite read. His impression was between irritated, curious and disgusted. Fred figured maybe he should give him some context.

"You know I'm from the country, don't you?"

Matt nodded.

"You know, things are a little different in the country than in the metropolises. Especially from where we come from. It's a little more relaxed there. Our family are nudist. Do you remember how mad my brother was?

"Yes, I didn't even know why your brother was in a weird mood! I haven't done anything to him." said Matt.

"Please forgive him for that. It was because he was supposed to be wearing pants because of you. We don't usually wear things at home."

"Does that mean, you... " said Matt, but then Fred cut him off.

"Yes, I would also be walking around naked here if you weren't here now. But we've put something on so we don't scare you."

Matt seemed rather uncomfortable that the family had adjusted to him. That Fred's brother is mad at him just because Matt was just there now made him even more uncomfortable. At least he was glad not to have to ask what nudism is.

Fred continued, "And you know Matt, when it comes to the sex topic, the country is more relaxed. My mother made these plushies for me! My brother and sister have some too."

Fred patted the head of the big plushie and Matt thought about it. He now knew what sex was, but not how to practice it.

So Matt just asked. "Can you show me how to have sex with the plushies?"

Fred froze on the spot and after a second turned around "I ... uh ... well ... I don't know if this is such a good idea..." Fred stuttered to himself.

"Please Fred, I want to see how this works!" pleaded Matt.

Fred wasn't entirely sure. On the one hand, Fred's family was very open about the issue of sexuality. On the other hand, Matt had never really had anything to do with sex and Fred wasn't sure whether HE should instruct him on this subject.
He looked again at Matt, who looked very interested at Fred. "All right!" Fred just thought to himself. He went to the door and opened it and looked into the hallway. He saw no one and heard nothing, so he closed the door again. Fred took off his pants and suddenly stood naked in front of Matt.

"Okay Matt, I'll show you how sex works." said Fred.

Matt was very shocked that Fred had undressed so easily in front of him. He wouldn't have dared to do that so easily.

"But I'm just showing you how to have sex with a plushie," noted Fred. "Sit down on the bed. You can watch me from there."

Matt did so immediately and sat on the bed to give Fred space for what Matt is about to see. Fred walked around the plushie. The first round on both of his feet paws. The second round he walked around the plushie on all fours. In all rounds his gaze fixed on the plushie. He only completed half of the third round when he stopped at the back of the plushie. He fixed the hips and approached the well-reproduced vagina of the plushie with his snout. Fred stopped short it front of it and took in a deep sniff full of the smell it emanates. He cummed in it countless times and the smell of his dried up sperm made him horny again and again. Also this time it worked again too! As he sniffed it, his penis stiffened.

Matt didn't quite understand what was happening, but he noticed that something was going on with him too. His penis got stiff too, and only because he was watching this voyeuristic act.

Fred smelled down there for about a minute before he let it go and took two or three steps back and said "That wasn't anything till now. Now comes the main part!" said Fred very mischievously, looking over at Matt. Fred saw that something stirred at Matt crotch too.

"You can take off your pants if you like." said Fred.

Matt followed this instruction and took off his pants. You could see that his forskin was already halfway behind it's glans and that some pre was already flowing out of his tip. Everything Fred said somehow seemed like Matt was just obeying orders.

Fred shook his pelvis a little left and right and said "Take a good look now, Matt!" After that, Fred took two steps forward and moved his hands on the plushie while he stayed with your feet paws on the floor. He hit the vagina of the plushie by the first time. "You see Matt! Your penis belongs here." said Fred. Matt leaned a little to the side to see where Fred put his penis in.

It continued with Fred starting to regularly push his pelvis against that of the plushie. At first Fred started slowly and irregular, but got faster and more regular over time. Matt noticed that Fred was gasping for air faster and faster and closed his eyes the whole time. Matt couldn't have guessed in what kind of a dimension of feelings Fred is in right now.
Fred has done it countless times with this or one of his other plushies and knew exactly what was important in acts like these.
With every push, Fred felt his foreskin retracts and rubing his sensitive glans against the soft, sewn-in fur inside, bringing him one step closer to climax with every push.
The fact that Matt is watching Fred do it with the stuffed animal is another level that only made him climax quicker.

Matt looked at the whole thing petrified from the bed. He was so fixated on what Fred was doing that he didn't even notice that his penis was already fully erect, his foreskin was slightly pulled back and some pre was already flowing out of the tip.

"Oh god, I think (*pant*) I can't (*pant*) hold it (*pant*) much longer." groaned Fred.

"Hold? To hold what?" thought Matt. "What are you holding, Fred?" Matt then asked.

"My sperm!" Matt said a little louder as he pushed faster and faster into the back of the plushie.

Matt would have liked to ask what he meant at this point, but he felt that NOW is a bad time to ask.

Fred bumped his pelvis like crazy against that of the plushie. He also groaned now as quickly and loudly as if he were running a marathon. "I think (*pant*) I'm cumming!" said Fred.

He thrust three or four more times quickly into the plushie when Fred realized that his orgasm was imminent! He felt how his balls pulled upwards and how his sperm made its way piece by piece through his penis up to the tip. "Come on, I would like to fertilize you! Give me a great litter of cubs!" said Fred.
Matt just looked at him with wide eyes but said nothing. His penis was showing more activity on him, too, but Matt refrained from putting hands on his dick.

With the last thrust into the plushie, Fred tried to put his penis as deeply as possible into his bottom. "Gnaaaa!" was the last thing Fred could say when he cums in the plushie the first time! Now Fred thrust slowly and sensitively into the plushie, so that he supported each additional rope of cum into the plush to inject his sperm as far inside the plushie as possible. It's in Fred's head to increase the chance of possible fertilization. In this case, it didn't matter that he couldn't get the plushie pregnant. He was only concerned with the principle of doing it.

After six squirts his orgasm came to an end. Fred just panted and enjoyed the afterglow of his act and lay with his upper body on the plush. His penis is still in the vagina of the plushie. After a few moments, Fred said "That's kind of how sex works ..." Fred said, turning his head to Matt. He just sat with his legs spread apart on the bed with his penis twitching between his legs at regular intervals. Matt didn't know what to say about all of what he was seeing. However, the scenery of Fred had taken carried him more away then he thought.

Fred just smiled at him. "You could have jerked off while I was having sex with the fox plush."

"I ... uh ... was so intrigued by what you were doing." Matt could only answer that. He didn't know what Fred meant with 'jerked off', but he had another question that seemed far more important to him. "Can I ask you something else?"

"Uhm, what is your question?"

"What is semen?"

Fred had a look like 'Are you serious !?' on the face. "That's what you inject at the end of your sex sesson. It's white, sticky stuff. You need this to make puppies."

"Ah, so you just injected your sperm into the plushie?"

"Exactly." Fred replied simply. "Can I ask you a question, Matt?"

"Yeeeeah..." said Matt a little unsure.

"Have you ever jerked off?"

Matt only had a rough idea of what Fred might mean by that. But he just replied with a "No."

Fred had put on a nasty grin after this answer "Shall I show you how to do it?"

"Yes, if you like."

Fred picked himself up a little and slapped the back of the plushie with one hand "Then come on, sit down! I'll show you!"

Matt hesitantly jumped off the bed and walked slowly towards Fred. He stood next to the plushie and wanted to sit on the plushie as if he wanted to ride the fox plushie. However, Fred straddled in between.

"No no, sit down so you are facing me."

Matt turned and mounted the plushie as if trying to ride the plush backwards. However, this way he could look at Fred and Fred could look at him.

"Okay Matt, relax and just let me do everything, okay? I won't hurt you. I think you will like it!" said Fred in anticipation.

"OK"

Fred brought his right hand to Matt's penis and cupped it with his hand.

"Fred, what are you doing!?" said Matt, but Fred calmed him down.

"Psst! I told you to trust me. Just enjoy it!" said Fred as he moved his hand down and pulled Matt's foreskin back. Matt just groaned very slightly. And Fred moved his hand up to bring Matt's foreskin back up and completely cover his glans. He turned his hand slightly left and right to massage Matt glans through his foreskin and then asked him

"How does that feel?"

"Very good! Please... go on!"

"With pleasure!" said Fred very mischievously. He slowly pulled Matt's foreskin back and forth, massaged the glans again briefly, and then began to jerk Matt off at a regular speed. Meanwhile, more and more pre was released from Matt's penis, which Fred worked under Matt's foreskin. Even Fred's hand was full of Matt's pre after a while.
Matt always groaned when his foreskin ran over the rim of his glans and at some point Matt felt something inside him. Kind of like he's about to pee.

"Fred (*moan*), I have to (*moan*) pee!"

Fred just smiled "You don't have to pee. Your orgasm is building up. Until you're about to cum your sperm!"

Matt took note of this. Fred increased the speed, at the same time he started to poke the plushie every now and then, because the whole thing made him really horny again.

Matt groaned louder and louder and Fred got faster and faster. "Fred (*moan*), I think (*moan*) my sperm is coming out".

When Fred heard this, he was a little disappointed. But he couldn't blame Matt for cumming so quickly. He's still inexperienced. "Okay Matt! Just let it out! Everything!"

And that's what Matt did: After another 10 seconds and a little louder moaning, Matt sprayed his sperm off. The first splash hit Fred in the face. Then Fred held Matt's penis a little lower and the next three splashes hit Fred's chest. The last two splashes only landed on the back of the plushie.
Fred slowly massaged the last remains of his sperm out of Matt's penis and these remnants ran down Fred's hand. He penetrated Matt's penis very slowly and asked:

"How was that?"

Matt gasped "It was ... GREAT!"

After a while, Fred let go of Matt's penis. Fred brought his hand to his nose and sniffed it briefly, then Fred licked the semen off his hand.

"Can you eat that stuff?" ask Matt when he saw what Fred was doing.

"Yes, you can! Yours tastes really sweet!" said Fred happily.

Matt brought his hand to Fred's face and wiped a little of his sperm he accidentally squirted there. He sniffed it briefly and licked it off his finger. He tasted it for a moment and then said "Hm, you're right. It's really sweet!"

Both stayed in their afterglow as they are. After a while, Fred pulled his penis out of the plushie and Matt also got down from the plushie and they both wipe their penises on the plushie.

"Are you going to clean the plushie inside too?" asked Matt.

"Uhm ... no, I don't clean them inside or outside. Inside you can't get it to clean it. Besides, you don't need to clean a real fox afterwards when you come into him or her." Fred paused for a moment and added. "My mother cleans the outside of the plushies every now and then".

Now Matt didn't know whether to be disgusted by the statement or not. The reasoning sounded a bit conclusive. And that his mother cleans the plushies at least externally, calmed Matt down a bit.

"You know, every two or three weeks, my brother and I put our plushies together and we then inseminate all of the plushies. And that as often and as long as we want! That's so great to do that!" said Fred proudly.

Matt thought it was pretty funny. "Sounds fun."

"It is! Maybe I can persuade my brother that you can take part of it too."

Matt might even really like to try it out. Fred show him the other plushies that he still had. He had another fox plush, a wolf plush and a small horse plush. Especially the horse plush smelled a little... unusual. Yellowed and encrusted areas were visible on all of them. Fred seems to be using his plushies very intensively.

Fred put all of his plushies neatly back on the bed. Matt looked for his pants on the floor and wanted to pick them up as he saw them.

"Matt, you don't need to put your pants back on. Not here in the house." said Fred.

"Really? Is that okay?"

"Yes, leave them off. I don't put mine on either. And I think my brother would be reassured if he knew that you're okay with all the nudity."

Matt has completely forgotten that Fred Brother was mad at him. It seemed only fair to him to adapt to the circumstances of the host family.

"Maybe you should take off your shirt too." said Fred. Matt totally forgot he was wearing his shirt the whole time.

The two spent the afternoon with further discussions and board games. He is also fascinated by the fact that he can somehow have a lot of fun even without technology. Be it through the board games or through sex. With all the things Matt had at home, he sometimes didn't know what to do. Some have everything and are unhappy and some are happy even though they have nothing. Matt was so happy that he met Fred again. He also hoped that his mother would not find out that he was naked in the house of a strange family. And that she won't find out what he and Fred were up to today.

It was getting late and Matt was having dinner with Fred's family. Fred explained to his mother and brother that it was okay for Matt that the others were naked and that he would like to obey the family etiquette. In a way, Matt liked being naked. Matt wanted to go home after dinner, though. He didn't want his mother to worry.

At the front door, Matt was getting ready to go home. Fred was also in the hallway. Matt was dressed again, but there was something else: his shoes. He had totally forgotten that he was wearing them on the way to Fred.

"Shall I give you a bag for your shoes? Then you can put them in there." Fred offered politely.

"Yeah, that would be nice. Thanks" Matt said with a slight smile on his face.

Fred found another bag for him and Matt packed his shoes in there.

"And that you won't put them on again." said Fred with a wink.

"No no" said Matt.

Matt opened the door and went out. Fred accompanied Matt to the doorstep. Matte turned around and both looked at each other. Then suddenly Fred hugged Matt.

"Thanks for coming! It was really fun with you!" said Fred.

"No, no! I have to thank you for showing me so much!" said Matt then.

Both let go and Fred said "Would you like to come back to me tomorrow?"

Matt's eyes sparked at the offer "If I may, I'm very happy!"

"Then again at the same time as today?"

"Yes, that's okay. See you tomorrow!"

Matt went down from Freds property and waved goodbye to Fred from afar.
He walked back down the street from Fred to the intersection. Fred noticed under his paws that the pavement slabs were still pleasantly warm from the midday sun that had shone on them all afternoon. Matt reached the intersection, crossed it, and turned into the street where he lived. You could really tell how the buildings Matt was walking past were changing from shabby to beautiful.

When Matt arrived at his property, he noticed that there were no lights on anywhere in the house. "Hm, is mom working again?" thought Matt. The answer was obvious to him. He didn't think about it any further and walked to the front door. He took his key from his pocket and unlocked the door. Then Matt remembered something again. He lifted one of his feet and looked at the sole of his feet paw. They were slightly dirty. However, Matt remembered what Fred said to him. So he cleaned his feet paws on the doormat and then went into the house. He turned on the light in the hallway and went into the kitchen to see if there might be a note from his mother. And there was actually one there! But only in the state that Matt's mother is only at work again and won't be home until that night.

Matt took the note and went upstairs to his room. He was pretty tired and really just wanted to go to bed to sleep. He undressed and went to his bed, but then it occurred to him that he should at least brush his teeth. Since his mother wasn't home anyway, he went to the bathroom naked. He brushed his teeth, went to the toilet, and then actually went to bed. He hasn't even put on his pajamas. He only went to bed in his bare fur. He layed down and tried to sleep.

He let the day pass in his head again. The things came back to his head that he had done with Fred and his plushies. The thought of Fred taking the plushie made Matt's penis stiff again. And the more he thought about it, the stiffer his penis became.
Matt slowly brought his hand to his penis and tried to do what Fred was doing down there. He massaged his glans through his foreskin and began pulling his foreskin back and forth. He increased the speed steadily and he felt how slowly his orgasm built up. While it wasn't like 100% of how was Fred doing it for Matt, it still feels very good to him. After two minutes of moaning and hard work, Matt couldn't postpone his orgasm any longer and he came partly on his stomach and partly on the sheets. He panted for air for a while, but fell asleep relatively quickly in the puddle of his sperm.