Disclaimer: This story contains themes of homosexuality as well as explicit descriptions of sexual acts between males, some of which may be underage. If any of that offends you, I suggest you not read any further.
 
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A Favor Gone Horribly Right…
 
I swallowed hard as I walked up to her, I don’t know why I was so nervous, she’s been my friend for a few years now, there was no reason for her to turn me down. All it was, was a simple invitation to study, nothing else…
Who am I kidding… I was basically about to ask her out on a date, and I wasn’t going to convince myself otherwise…
My name is Britton Baxter. I’m a 17-year-old white-furred wolf guy, and the fox girl that I was approaching was Alicia Hermen. We’d been friends ever since the beginning of high school, but only friends. I’d been interested in her basically since we met, but she’d always had a boyfriend, not surprising since she is probably the cutest girl in the school.
She was a corsac fox to be precise, blond-furred with a bit of black on her fingertips, eyes, and tail. There wasn’t a guy in school that didn’t think she was just absurdly attractive.
She had just gotten out of her most recent relationship, and I wasn’t about to miss my chance. I walked up to her, the same way that I would on any other day, except I was considerably more nervous today.
C’mon… get it together, Brit! You talk to her every fucking day! There is no reason to be nervous!
“Hey Brit! What’s up?”
I had been yelling at myself in my mind so loudly, I almost didn’t even realize that I had made it up to Alicia, and she had already greeted me.
“Alicia! Hi! Uh…” just like in a bad TV show, I froze up, trying to think up what I wanted to say. My greeting had already been weird enough, and now I wasn’t able to come up with anything more than an awkward silence, “Uhhh…”
Thankfully, realizing that I wasn’t really pushing the conversation forward, she went ahead and started speaking.
“So, that history exam that we’ve got coming up, is supposed to be pretty tough, right? Mr. Melville always puts a few stupid-hard questions on his tests…”
“Aha! Test! Yes!”
As if I wasn’t acting weird enough already, Alicia’s choice of subject had kickstarted my brain, to the point at which I simply shouted out upon remembering what I was trying to say.
The fox girl looked at me with a bit of confusion in her eyes. Understandable, given my odd behavior thus far.
“Are you okay, Brit…?”
“Y-Yeah, sorry… I uh…” Regaining my composure enough to actually form a coherent sentence, I swallowed hard, and finally worked my way towards asking her the question, “I wanted to know if you’d maybe like to come over and study…? Tonight…?”
“Study? Yeah, I think I can—wait…” My mind had already started the celebration after hearing the beginning of her positive response, but then as soon as she second-guessed herself, my heart stopped mid-beat.
She pulled her phone out of her bag, the same glitter-covered purple phone case that she always used sparkled in the light as she tapped at it a few times.
“Damn… Sorry, I can’t tonight, Brit. My parents will be gone for the weekend, I have to stay home and watch my brother.”
I sighed, “Oh, don’t worry about it… It was just a thought, not a big de—”
“But…” she cut me off, something clearly on her mind that she hadn’t considered a moment ago, “…maybe you would want to come over to my place, for a late study session?” She asked with a smile.”
“O-Oh? Your place…? Late…?”
She nodded, “Yeah, come by around 10:30…  My brother will be asleep by then, and we’ll have the place all to ourselves.”
The celebration in my mind had kicked into full-swing. I was actually struggling to even come up with a response that didn’t sound pathetically over-enthusiastic.
“G-Great! So, uh… 10:30 then?”
With that smile still on her face, she nodded, “Yep, see you then!”
** BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRING **
As if on cue, the bell rang, and she, along with most of the other students around, trotted into a nearby classroom. Leaving me alone in the hallway, with what I’m sure was an oversized grin on my face. It took a few seconds before it started sinking in that I was late for my own class.
Though somehow… that didn’t seem too important at the moment.
 
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10:29 PM… I stared at the time on my phone as I walked past her driveway. I was not planning to be even a moment late for this. I had barely even thought about anything else ever since she had invited me over, and now that it was actually happening, I didn’t know how to even feel. I was a mess of anxiety, excitement, and curiosity. I didn’t know how the night was going to go, but I was ready to get it started.
I used my phone’s camera to check my headfur one last time, fixed the collar on my lucky green polo shirt, and then with a deep breath, I knocked on the front door.
** nok nok nok **
The door clicked open, as just as I expected her to be, Alicia stood there to greet me.
“Brit! Perfect timing!”
I smiled, “Well, you did say 10:30, and I do try to be on time, heh heh…”
“No, not that…” It started to dawn on me that something wasn’t quite right, she sounded fairly flustered, not at all like her usual self.
“Uh… something going on?”
“Yeah, I left my phone at school.”
“Oh…” I wasn’t quite sure how to react to that, or what could even be done, “So… out of luck until Monday morning…?”
“No, there are team practices and club meetings over the weekend. There’s no way it’ll still be there on Monday. I have to go get it tonight.”
“Huh…?” I’m sure I looked confused at hearing that, “How…?”
“My friend Christy knows the brother of one of the janitors, he can get us a key so that we can get in.”
“Oh… so I guess that means…” I hesitated to suggest it, “…that we’re studying another ti—”
“No! I definitely need you to stay!” She declared before I could even finish.
“But… you just said that you had to go…”
“I need you to stay and watch my brother.”
“Oh yeah… your brother.” I had honestly forgotten all about that little detail. I had only met the kid a couple times in the past, and from what I remembered, he was kind of a brat, definitely the kind of kid that made me happy to be an only-child.
“I swear; he’ll be no trouble. He’s already asleep, I just need someone here in-case of an emergency.”
My options swirled in my head, and right away, I knew I didn’t have a choice. If I said no, then I was throwing away any chance that I ever had with her. If I said ‘yes’ though… she’d be so grateful that she might even…
“Yeah… Fine, I guess I can stay.”
“Oh my God, thank you so much Brit! My life is on that phone; you’re saving my life!” She gave me a quick hug, and snatched her bag off of the table and bee-lined for the front door, “It should take 30 minutes, tops. You know where the kitchen is, Wi-Fi password is “duckdragon919” all lower-case. Thanks again, Brit!”
A moment later, the door slammed, and I just sighed, “Not exactly how I was expecting the night to go…”
The house was quiet, not surprising, since Alicia’s brother was the only other one in the house, and he was already asleep. With a shrug, accepting that I was stuck for the next 30 minutes, I headed into the living room and plopped down on the couch, setting my backpack down next to me.
“Duckdragon919…”
With the Wi-Fi password still fresh in my memory, I opened my bag and pulled out my laptop. Not that I expected that Alicia and I were going to do much actual studying, but I had still brought my stuff, just to be safe.
“Maybe I’ll listen to music or something, 30 minutes isn’t that long…”
“There’s no way she gets back in 30 minutes.”
“GAH!” Startled by the unexpected voice, I flinched, and jerked my head around to see where it came from. In hindsight, it seemed obvious, but in the moment, I was a little surprised to see the young fox boy standing there behind the couch, Alicia’s brother.
You could definitely tell that he was related to Alicia. He had the same light-blond shade of fur as his sister, and the same black fingertips and pattern around the eyes. He was under five feet tall, so he was clearly shorter, but if it wasn’t for that fact, they could be mistaken for twins.
“Ugh… aren’t you supposed to be asleep, umm…” I paused, trying to recall the kid’s name, “Dev… err… Devlin? Right…?”
“Delvin.” He corrected me, and it’s just ‘Del’.”
“Alright, Del…” As if I didn’t already know that he was supposed to be in bed, he was clad in a t-shirt and a pair of blue sleep pants, further reminding me that the kid wasn’t even supposed to be awake. “Your sister says you’re supposed to be asleep.”
“Tch…” He rolled his eyes, and scoffed at the statement, “My sister is stupid… I’m nearly twelve, I don’t need a bedtime.”
“Yeah, well you can talk about that with her later, for now…” I pointed towards the stairs, “back upstairs.”
I had spoken in the most authoritative voice that I could muster, trying to direct the kid back up to his room, but it didn’t seem to have much effect. Rather than choosing to follow my command, he simply climbed over the back of the couch to sit next to me, and tried to reach for my laptop.
“Hey, let me see your computer!”
“Huh…? No…” I slid the device away from his reach. “I just told you, get up to bed.”
“Tch… Fine, then maybe I’ll just…” He paused, clearly trying to draw my attention with a bit of drama. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see the kid reach into the pocket of his sleep pants, but I didn’t want to give him the satisfaction of my curiosity.
“…tweet embarrassing stuff about you…”
He said it as if he expected me to care, “So…? Why would I care what some kid says about me online…?”
He continued again, and the last few words were what piqued my interest.
“…using my sister’s phone.”
I snapped my head over to see, and in his paw, he held that same glittery purple phone case that I was so used to seeing Alicia hold.
“You have her phone?! You little brat! She’s gonna kill you when she gets back!” I reached for the device, trying to get in from him on Alicia’s behalf, but he pulled his paw back, keeping it close to his body.
“Nope! I gotta use this to post stuff about you! You already said you didn’t care, right?”
I was a bit annoyed, but I figured that it would be better to just play it cool. Letting the kid think that he had the upper-hand probably wouldn’t work out well for me.
“Tch… whatever, kid. It’s your sister’s phone, you won’t even be able to get past the lock screen. Now like I said, get back up to your room!”
He didn’t even say anything. Making sure that he was a decent distance away from me, so that I couldn’t snatch the phone from him, he turned it, showing me the lock screen. He tapped a few numbers on the screen, unlocking it, and proving that he did indeed know his sister’s code.
“Now, let’s see… what should I tweet…?” The fox boy trotted back towards the stairs, speaking loud enough to make sure that I could clearly hear him as he voiced his ‘thoughts’ out loud.
“On a date with this guy from school named Brit. He’s got the SMALLEST dick I’ve ever seen! Hashtag less-than-an-inch!”
“H-Hey! You can’t do that!”
He shot me a mischievous grin, “Oh, I can’t? Why don’t you check Alicia’s timeline in about 30 seconds?”
“Okay! Okay! Stop!” I held up my arms, hoping that he would stop before actually posting it, “Fine! What do you want, you little brat?”
“Hehe…” With a triumphant expression on his face, he shoved the phone back in his pocket before heading back over and sitting back down on the couch, “Just to use your laptop, like I said a minute ago.”
He reached over and slid the computer towards himself, not even waiting for me to agree to his terms, not that I planned to decline him. With a shrug, I sat back down, “Fine… whatever…”
He tapped at the keys quickly, clearly excited about going to whatever website he was planning to go to.
“Why do you even need my laptop…? Don’t you have a computer? Or a tablet? You clearly have access to a smartphone right now…”
He answered without looking away from the screen, “My parents have some stupid site-blocker installed on every device in the house. I need to use an unfamiliar computer if I want to see this website…”
The idea that young fox’s words entailed sent a shiver through me, and I was almost scared to confirm what that meant he was looking up, “Wait… what are you looking up…?”
I glanced over to the screen, and just as I saw it, as if triggered by my gaze, a sudden sound rang out from the speakers…
“OHHHH!”
Even if I hadn’t decided to look at the screen, the loud erotic moan made it more than obvious. The kid was looking at porn…
“Whoa! You can’t be looking at this stuff!”
“Pffft… Yeah, right… It’s just porn…” He paused, keeping his eyes on the screen, “…and honestly, pretty boring porn… It’s worth watching though, the girl is SUPER hot.”
I thought for a moment, trying to come up with a way to approach and handle the situation. As I did, however… I let my gaze drift back to the screen that the fox boy had brought up on my laptop, and as much as hated myself for thinking it… he was right. The girl on the screen was indeed, super hot…
“Ohh… harder…” The white-furred leopard girl continued moaning as she was pounded into, and before I knew it, I was no longer even thinking about how to diffuse the situation. Rather, I was actually just watching the video that the kid had brought up, and very much getting turned on by it.
Unfortunately, Del seemed to notice my level of interest before I did, and did not miss the opportunity to point it out.
“Hehe, told you it was worth watching, you’re getting into it too!”
Hearing his voice snapped me out of it, making me remember exactly what I was supposed to be doing, and it quickly occurred to me that encouraging an 11-year-old by watching porn with him probably wasn’t a great idea.
“I am not getting into it…” I denied it right away, despite the fact that the kid’s assertion was absolutely right. I turned away, hoping that the action might convey a lack of interest. Regrettably, it didn’t… Instead it just left me unprepared when he reached a paw over and gave a quick squeeze to my covered crotch.
“H-Hey!” As soon as I felt him grab at my clothed nether-region, I flinched. Pushing his grasp away. Though, not before he discerned the information that he was looking for.
“Hah! Either you’re lying, or you’ve got something hard between your legs for an unrelated reason!”
I blushed a bit and kept my paws covering my lap. It was doubtful that he’d do the same thing again though, given that he’d proven his point, “Just… shut up… and give me your sister’s phone, I don’t trust you with it.”
“Fine, fine. After I’m done.” He didn’t even look towards me as he waved me off, too engrossed in the video on the screen to look away. Judging by the clearly aroused expression on his face though, I had my doubts that he even heard what I had said to him.
With a sigh, I turned away again, partially out of embarrassment, and partially so as to not risk getting affected by the video again.
When I thought about this night earlier, I envisioned a lot more Alicia, and a lot less of her horny preteen brother.
That was the thought that sparked a train of thought in my mind.
Wait… he’s horny, he’s watching porn… Oh God, please don’t tell me that he’s gonna start…
I almost didn’t want to look back over, out of fear that the nightmare that I had just imagined might actually be happening. Chalking it up to morbid curiosity, I began to turn my head back in Del’s direction, not quite knowing what I expected to see. I mean he was watching porn, but at the same time, he was eleven…
I turned my head far enough towards him to catch a glimpse out of the corner of my eye, and although, I got the answer to the question… an unexpected detail turned out to be the focal point of my observation…
Holy fuck! He’s huge!
Just as I had feared, Delvin was getting himself off to the video, but the aspect that had alarms blaring in my mind was the size of the fox boy’s dick. He leaned back against the couch comfortably, eyes on the laptop screen, and his left paw resting across his thigh as he stroked what had to be 8 or 9 inches of wrist-thick cock, and it didn’t even look as though it was fully-hard yet.
W-What the fuck…? How?!?
I was able to keep my exclamations internal, but my attention was another story. I didn’t realize it at the time but I was flat-out staring at the slab of fox meat for over a minute. My mind just couldn’t wrap around the fact that such a massive organ was attached to a kid so young.
“Y-Yes! Ohh!”
Another moan from the girl on the screen jolted me into realizing what I was doing. Hoping that he didn’t notice me gawking at his dick, I snapped my head back around, testing the limit of how far I could turn my neck in the opposite direction.
“C-Can you hurry it up? Your sister is going to be back before too long, especially if she realizes that she didn’t actually forget her phone…” I tried to hurry him along, partially due to the reason that I had mentioned, but additionally, I didn’t want to risk being caught staring at the monument that stood between the kid’s legs.
“It usually takes me a while; it’ll be at least an hour.”
“An hour?!?”
“Relax…” His casual tone hadn’t changed, nor did his stroking of himself relent in the slightest. The young vulpine was absolutely unconcerned with any potential consequences. “Like I said, there’s no way that she gets back when she said she would. It’ll be at least 2-3 hours.”
“What…? Three hours…?” I didn’t know if I could take him seriously or not, but her estimate of 30 minutes did seem like it wouldn’t be enough time. I was starting to consider how I would even handle this kid for that long, when he spoke up again.
“But… if you really want me to finish quicker… It always helps me if it’s someone else’s paw.”
I was still doing all I could to not look at him, but I could hear the mischievous smirk in his voice, “Someone else’s… Ugh! No way, you little pervert!”
“Aw, come on! The faster I finish, the faster you get your laptop back! Plus, you got nice big wolf paws! You’d definitely get me going pretty quick!”
My gaze drifted back down to the too-big spire jutting from between Del’s legs, and just as he implied, his pre-teen digits did appear to be inadequate for the job at hand. As he stroked himself, he couldn’t even fully grip around the girth of it.
“There is no way that I’m gonna—”
“Just a few strokes! You could probably cut my time down to 40 minutes!” He cut me off before I could even finish voicing my outrage, “…besides, you seemed real interested in it a minute ago when you were staring at it.”
I flinched at that last line.
Shit! He noticed that?!?
“Staring…? I, uh…” I stammered trying to think of a response, but before I even had a chance to, he continued on.
“Heh, you were staring at my dick like you had just discovered a buried treasure. So, why don’t you just do both of us a favor, and help me out here?”
I couldn’t believe that I was actually considering it… I was already embarrassed enough having been caught basically ogling the kid’s dick, I just wanted the whole ordeal done with, and there didn’t seem to be an alternate way to speed up the process. Still, regardless of how my mind was rationalizing it, I kept getting stuck on the fact that he was a fucking eleven-year-old kid…
I opened my mouth to respond, and that’s when I felt the fox boy’s grip on my wrist pulling my paw over towards his lap… He had taken the opportunity to scooch a bit closer to me on the couch, grab my paw, and softly place it against his member. 
“See? It won’t bite you.”
I could have snatched my hand away, but I didn’t. Rather I did exactly what he wanted me to do, and it was almost instinctive. My paw wrapped around the shaft softly, and the warmth emanating from the hard organ honestly did feel pretty nice. And though it wasn’t something that I’d ever admit to the kid, getting myself off didn’t even compare to it…  The heavy pulsing of it, the amount of heat it was giving off, and of course the absurd size of it…
Before I even realized it, I was watching myself slide my hand up and down the hard length of the cock, basically mesmerized by it, to the point where I had to, once again, snap my head away in order to keep myself from staring.
Fuck… c’mon Britton, stop staring… it’s just a dick… So what if it’s over twice as big as my own… just don’t think about it…
I tried to force it out of my mind, at least as much as I could while the dick was literally still in my grip. Del’s comments though, were not helping matters.
“Ooh… yeah, you’re really good at this. You must have lots of experience, heheh…”
I did everything I could to keep my focus away from what I was doing with my left paw, but it was more-or-less futile. The fox boy was leaning as far back as he could while I worked his shaft, letting out occasional moans from my efforts. The video that he had originally been watching eventually finished, not that I expected that he was even paying attention to it anymore anyway.
“Mmm… You are seriously great with your paw, dude… You must be enjoying it as much as I am.”
It hadn’t even struck me until that moment, but he was right. Even without the porn playing, I was still hard as a rock in my pants, maybe even moreso than I had been before, but from what…? Was I actually getting turned on from stoking this kid’s cock?
It’s just… the contact…
I tried to justify it internally, coming up with an excuse as to why I was apparently enjoying having the dick in my grasp.
It’s the situation, definitely… I’m jerking him off, and the porn is still fresh in my mind. It’s not like I’m actually enjoying the feeling of stroking this stupidly huge… warm… pulsing…
“Here, I’ll even help you out too.”
I heard Del say the words, but I had let my mind wander to the point that I wasn’t even aware of what he was talking about… until I felt him unzipping my pants.
“H-Hey! Don’t!” I snapped back to attention, but it was too late to prevent the damage from being done. The fox boy's fingers were already wrapping around my erection, and I could see the expression of utter amusement forming on his face as he came to the realization…
“Holy shit, dude! You are TINY!”
Struck with terror, I swung my head down, and saw nearly yelped at the sight of the black furred fingertips gripping my erection. Immediately, I ceased my work on Del’s cock, and pulled my entire body away from him, as far away from him as I could manage on the couch.
“W-What the hell, kid?!?” The exclamation was all I could bring myself to say, but it seemed apparent that the boy was not concerned with my anger.
“Pfft… Dude! I tried to get your attention! You were spaced-out or something! HAHA!” He was clearly amused by the developing situation, most specifically, my size below-the-belt… or lack thereof…
“Shit dude! I was only kidding about the tiny dick stuff earlier! I didn’t know that you actually were toddler-sized down there!”
“I-I…” I stammered, trying to fight back the embarrassment. There was no question that the kid definitely outclassed me in the endowment department, but it was clearly more an issue with the freakishly-hung foxboy sitting next to me.
“D-Don’t try to pretend that MY size is what’s weird! You’re walking around with like A FOOT of cock between your legs! You’re just fucking freakishly big!”
He smirked at my comments, no doubt taking the entire thing as a compliment. He spoke with a shrug, “Well, I can’t argue with that, you’re still basically a girl though, hehe…”
His eyes stayed trained on my still exposed organ, which I quickly brought my paws down to cover and tuck back into my pants, “I’m… average…ish in size… Or at least close to it…”
“Heh, right… nice average three inches?”
Another pang of embarrassment struck me, and I almost didn’t even answer, “It’s… closer to four, if you include the knot…”
I heard him let out a stifled snicker, “Whatever, just keep going, I was getting kinda close.” He sunk back into his relaxed position, ready for me to resume the handjob that I had been giving him, as if nothing had happened.
“What?! You’re crazy if you think that I’m gonna continue! I shouldn’t even have been doing it in the first place!”
“Oh, c’mon already, dude! You were loving it just as much as I was! I can tell because of… -snicker- your huge hardon there…” He let out a stifled but still very noticeable chuckle as he spoke the last bit of that statement.
I opened my mouth to issue a comeback, but my mind was torn. On one hand, I couldn’t deny that I did get some perverse enjoyment from handling the kid’s absurdly large organ, but there was no way that I could admit that to the foxboy, I would lose any small modicum of control that I still retained.
“N-No! I-I… I didn’t…” I could barely eke out anything before Del interjected again.
“Come on, it’s cruel to leave me halfway done! I’ll even help you out too!”
As he pleaded for me to continue my treatment, he took grip of himself, and started gently stroking himself, from the looks of it, not trying to continue his journey to orgasm, but more likely just attempting to keep himself hard. To be frank though, his small paw gliding up and down that long length was doing more to entice me than his actual requests were.
Unfortunately, it didn’t take long for him to notice that my gaze had wandered, and had once again settled on his impressive organ. A fact that he quickly used to his advantage.
“Or… you can just watch me while I jerk my big, thick cock right here in front of you… Your choice, heh…”
“Ugh…” I groaned as I hesitantly took my seat back, “Let’s just… g-get this over with…”
Doing my best to avoid eye contact with the kid, I reached over and resumed right where I left off. Wrapping my fingers around as much of the thick flesh tube as I could, I started stroking again, right away matching the tempo that I had reached earlier.
“Ahhhnn… Oh, yeah…” As much as I tried to think about something else, it was still proving near impossible to ignore Del. Even without looking at him, I could feel him fidgeting around under my touch and I could hear him moaning in pleasure. The worst part about all of it though, was how much I was actually enjoying what I was doing.
“Are… Are you at least getting close?”
“Mmm… Just keep going.” He spoke through his pleasured sounds, “With as good as you are at this… It’ll definitely happen.”
I rolled my eyes at the comment, deciding to ignore the fact that he didn’t answer the question.
“Oh yeah, almost forgot.”
Having no idea what he was talking about, I responded, not wanting to risk any more surprises, “Forgot what…?”
Before he answered, it became pretty clear what he was referring to, as his paw crept across my thigh again, and he took grip of my erection.
“Ah! H-Hey!”
“Relax! I said I’d get you off too, remember?”
He did say that, but somehow it didn’t really register at the moment. I didn’t really know how I felt about it, but I didn’t pull away from him. He took hold of my stiff organ with his thumb and forefinger, and started working on my need without any hesitation.
“Oh, fuck…” My voice was low enough so that Del didn’t hear. I hadn’t realized just how turned on I had gotten from handling the fox kid’s giant cock, but I was almost ready to blow as soon as I felt his touch.
“Full disclosure, I’ve got no experience trying to jerk off a micro-dick, so let me know if I’m doing something wrong, hehe.”
I heard his comment, but I was already lost, feeling the effects of my climax approaching. It was too much. Not just Del’s paw, but the feel of his cock in my paw was having a very evident influence on me. There was no use in trying to convince myself otherwise.
“W-Wait… Del… A-Aahh…”
With a shudder through my body, I tensed up, and gave an instinctual weak thrust of my hips as my orgasm hit me.
“Fuck, already?!” Caught a little off-guard, Del pulled his paw away, though not before a thin streak of white splashed over it. “I jerked you off for like 15 seconds, and you came that fast?”
I rode out the rest of my climax, letting it subside before answering through a few heavy breaths, “N-No… I was… -huff- Already pretty close…”
I knew, even before I said it, that it was probably the wrong response, and that assumption was confirmed when I glanced over to see the shit-eating smirk on the kid’s face. It wasn’t rocket science, he put two and two together, and came to the obvious conclusion.
“Oh, so my big, thick cock turns you on that much, does it?”
He spoke in almost a singsong voice, clearly very pleased with the current situation. He didn’t wait for my answer, all he had to do was take one look at my flustered expression, and he knew the answer without a doubt.
Of course, that still didn’t prepare me for his next question.
“Wanna suck it?”
My eyes went wide, as far as this had already gone, I hadn’t even considered it going as far as that, but as soon as he asked, the thoughts of it started flooding into my mind. It was as clear to me as I’m sure it was to him. I definitely did want to, the question remaining was if I was willing to do it.
“What?!?”
He didn’t relent at all, restating his question as clearly and casually as he could, “Do you want to suck my cock?”
I glanced from his face, down to his erection, and then back to his face, and I couldn’t bring myself to say it. “Kid, you are fucked up… You can’t just—”
I paused as he started adjusting his position on the couch. He rose up onto his knees, and turned to face me, thus bringing his intimidating tool that much closer to my face.
“You sure? You seem really interested in it, and you’re getting hard again, just from looking at it.”
“W-What…?”
He was right, despite just getting off at the hands of this kid, I was perking right back up again as if nothing had happened, just from ogling the fox boy's impossible package.
He brought a paw up and set it on the top of my head, and started gently pushing. He wasn’t strong enough that I couldn’t resist if I had tried, but still I found myself leaning into it, licking my bottom lip as I drew closer to the tapered tip.
His pressing down on my head stopped with my face roughly an inch away from the prize. I was so close to it, I could feel the heat radiating from it against my maw, and it was driving me crazy. It was like I didn’t have a choice, before I knew it, I was more-or-less slobbering all over Del’s cock.
“Ooh! Guess you changed your mind? Heh.”
Ignoring his little comment, I brought my paws over and grabbed his slim hips, holding him steady so that I could take him as far as my gag reflex would allow. He responded in-kind by bringing his paws up, and grabbing the base of my ears.
“Oh, fuck yeah…”
He started moving his hips like he knew exactly what he was doing. I was doing my best to suck as much of the flesh into my mouth as I could, but at the same time, he was thrusting. Even if it was only gently, he was basically matching the pace at which my mouth was performing, and pushing in just enough to test my gag reflex.
“GLLRK!”
He pushed in, and I felt the tip of it breach the opening to my throat. It was all I could do to prevent myself from choking.
“Not even halfway down, and you’re already choking, Brit? Don’t tell me an eleven-year-old’s dick is too much for you to handle.”
In my mind, I knew he was just trying to mess with me, but on some level I still took it as a challenge, or possibly just as an excuse to take more of the thick rod into my mouth.
He pressed in again, bumping his tip uncomfortably into the back of my throat, but instead of struggling with the steel-hard invader, I simply swallowed around it, taking it deeper than even I thought I could manage.
Fuck, I can’t handle this!
The first couple inches entered my throat, and the difference was like night-and-day. Any hopes that I had of being able to take the entire thing were immediately dashed. Every fiber of my being was screaming at me to pull away but just as I tried to, I felt the pressure on the back of my head increase.
“Oooh, that’s it…” Del groaned out. I didn’t even know if it was intentional, but he had firmed his grip on my ears, holding my head tighter while at the same time, increasing the power behind his thrusts slightly. He drew back, and pushed in another inch or so, then another, and another, with each thrust gaining speed and power, “With as good as you are at this… you’d make a great girlfriend…”
I didn’t even have time to be annoyed at the comment, it was barely a few seconds later before he was actually fucking my face.
Shit, I have to have taken like 8 inches of this thing, and I’m still not close to taking the whole thing!
It was excruciating. Despite having gotten a full view of the thing beforehand, this size was not something I could have been ready for. I was pretty sure that the outline of his cock could’ve been seen on the outside of my neck every time he thrust in. To say that it was uncomfortable would have been the understatement of the year. Nevertheless, it was still arousing me to no end.
It took about 5 minutes of me sucking the mammoth penis as if my life depended on it. His hips had fallen into a steady rhythm, jabbing into me at a solid tempo. He had thankfully, stopped getting deeper into me. I felt his fingers clutch to my ears tighter, pulling my headfur as he did. His eyes clenched shut, and grit his teeth.
Shit, is he finally about to…
“Nnngh!”
With the tip of his cock so far past my tongue, I couldn’t taste it, but I could feel the warm splatter in my throat, and that proved to be the limit of what I was able to suppress.
** COUGH COUGH **
Using the grip I had on his hips, I pushed him back, just as I pulled myself away, and with a slurp, the flesh pole was ripped free from my throat, all the way out past my lips.
** FLUMP **
Del landed on his back on the couch, immediately raising himself up onto his elbows to see the rest of the scene unfold. I collapsed backwards as well, leaning back against the arm of the couch as I took in a few much needed breaths of air.
“Heh, can’t even handle a little pre-cum?”
Fuck, that was just his pre…?
It felt like such an abundance of it, I had honestly expected that he had blown his load, but the watery, clear fluid that had splattered across my face, combined with the fact that he was still at full-mast indicated otherwise. The same cock that had just been halfway to my stomach now stood proudly before me, glistening with saliva and pre, and welling up that feeling of enticement inside me all over again.
Without even thinking about it, I basically dove forward, right onto the boy’s front. My face mashed against the wet skin of his cock. Matting down my fur as I nuzzled it. I licked all over the length of it, from the tip, down to the base, and then back again, slurping up his ever-flowing output as much as I could.
Del’s fingers dug into the couch, and he threw his head back in ecstasy. I could feel his hips trying to go into motion, but I held him down in such a way that he could do little more than writhe in pleasure as my tongue explored as much of his organ as it could.
I had one paw on his thigh, doing as much as I could to hold him steady, while my second paw found its way towards my own need. Simply servicing this young fox boy was nearly enough to set me off all on its own. It couldn’t have been any more than a minute or so when I felt the electric sensation flow through me again.
“Nnngh…” I did as much as I could to hold back the moan, but I had to pull away from Del once my climax hit. It was my second orgasm of the night, but it was just as powerful as the first, or at least it felt like it. My mind was so overcome with bliss that it didn’t even register that I had just gotten myself off by giving a blowjob to my friend’s kid brother.
“Man, I didn’t think you’d be so into this.” As I had halted my servicing of him, Del was able to turn his gaze back to me, the glint of evil in his eye gave me only a hint at what was on his mind, “Maybe, you should… get undressed?”
It was technically a question, but it felt like more than that. Like it was something that I needed to do. I could tell that he had no doubt that I would comply.
I had to climb off the couch to do it, but my pants and underwear were off in an instant, leaving me in nothing but my green polo, which was already fairly soaked just from the pre output that it had endured. I pulled it off over my head, and by the time I looked back over to Del, I saw that he had undressed as well, kicking his underwear off to the floor where his shirt and sleep pants already laid.
Before even saying anything, I started to climb over his front, pushing him to lay back on the couch, and positioning myself until my tight tunnel was right over his spire.
“Fuck, you really want this, don’t you?”
I didn’t respond, the answer was obvious, and admitting it would only prove to stroke the kid’s ego even more. Rather, I simply focused on the task at hand, this entire situation was completely new to me, so upon positioning myself correctly and feeling the radiating warmth of the kid’s cock touch against my sensitive ring for the first time, I pulled away with a shudder.
“Heh heh…” The kid chuckled again, clearly able to tell how apprehensive I was. Despite the overwhelming lust that was fueling me, the thought of that massive vulpine shaft splitting into me caused me to hesitate even if only slightly.
His cock was close enough for me to feel his seemingly unending spurts of pre slather my hole. It was almost as if it was intentionally prepping me for the inevitable. I steeled myself, ready to drive my backside down onto the near foot-long piece of steel, but I couldn’t bring myself to do it. As much as my body yearned for it, it was as if my mind was not ready, and wouldn’t allow me to.
I was essentially frozen above Del, and unfortunately for me, the kid below me was unwilling to wait for me to resolve my inner issues. Without as much as a word, he thrust upward, penetrating me with the first few inches of himself.
** GASP **
I inhaled sharply at the feeling of him piercing into me so suddenly. Reflexively, my eyes clenched shut, and I nearly collapsed forward onto the fox boy's body. Despite it just being the first few inches of Del’s length, the stretch felt unimaginable.
“F-Fuck!” I cursed as I exhaled, “H-How the hell are you so BIG?!?”
I cracked my eyes back open just a bit, and immediately saw Del’s grinning face, “I’m barely even inside you, and you already think it’s too big?”
With the tip inside my tunnel, Del’s erection continued to leak, coating my insides with more of that slickness. Just like what I had felt pouring into my mouth, each spurt of just the kid’s pre felt like it could have been an entire load
As he relaxed his body back to the couch, I sunk down with him, slowly trying to get used to the absurd size that was invading my tunnel. The stretch was intense pain and immeasurable pleasure, both at the same time. Even though it right away felt like accepting more of his oversized foxhood would be impossible, I felt the need to try. It was like nothing that I’d ever imagined before.
“Jeeeez! You are CRAZY tight!” Del spoke, probably a bit louder than he wanted to. His tone had a genuine inflection of surprise to it as my tunnel gripped around him, and as I continued to lower my body onto his seemingly endless length, he couldn’t help but let out small yelps and moans indicating his satisfaction, “Ah… Ohh… You’re better at th-this than I expected…”
My body was more-or-less moving on instinct, but at the same time, handling Del’s cock was a task that required intense focus. I would manage to take slightly more of the rigid flesh with each of my movements, but then reflexively pull away as the sensation of being sawed into kicked in. I really couldn’t imagine being more careful. The kid was just so absurdly huge, trying to simply ease my way down onto the shaft was about all I could manage in hopes of keeping any level of composure.
Unfortunately, Del had other ideas.
Maybe it was a reflexive action by the fox boy, or maybe he was just trying to get a reaction out of me. Either way, it came without warning, just like when he first thrust into me. His hips jabbed upwards, and struck a direct hit to what I could only assume was my prostate.
“GHHH—W-Whyyy did you—AAHHH!” Though somewhat unsuccessful, I tried to keep it together, even through the jolt of lighting that I had just been struck with, even among the pleasure that I was already feeling, it was a spike of ecstasy that I was completely unprepared for. It took every bit of self-restraint that I had to not orgasm for a third time. It just didn’t make sense how unreal this stupid kid was making me feel.
“Oooh… you just clenched up all around my dick… Did you cum again?”
“Ah… n-no…” I was so focused on holding myself back, I was barely even able to respond.
“Haha, your voice gets really cute when you’re really close!” He drew his hips back down to the couch as he spoke, “You sound just like a girl.”
“Wha…? A girl? I-I do no—AHH!” He gave another thrust, this one clearly timed to cut off my objection, and draw another moan from me.
“Hehe… Think you can pick up the pace a little? You should definitely be slick enough to really start moving.”
Again, it was clearly just a request from him, but to my brain it somehow felt like I needed to comply. Right away, I drove myself down, past what I thought was my limit, forcing myself to take about half of the foxcock under my tail. What he had just done to my throat was now happening from the other end, and if anything it was even more intense this time around.
It’s only to get him to finish faster… I can’t help it if it feels… fuck…
I kept trying to justify it in my mind, but even I wasn’t really buying it. I knew that I was loving what Del was doing to me, and as I kept picking up tempo, I just wanted it to continue.
“Ah… This is gonna be a new record for me… I never get off this quick…”
I glanced at the wall clock, noting that it’d been about 30 minutes since he’d started on himself. He still hadn’t had his first orgasm, and I was right on the edge about to hit my third of the night from being fucked by an 11-year-old… The situation was humiliating in so many ways, but the only thing that I could perceive was the huge vulpine cock sending me to new levels of bliss.
If his pre output was any indication, he was getting almost as close as I was. It felt almost like a hose, as what felt like a steady stream of the lubricating fluid splattered all over my inner-walls. So much leaked out around his cock on each of my gyrations, that his legs, along with my ass and tail were essentially soaked in the stuff. Thin threads of the viscous fluid stretched between us every time that I moved. It was probably more pre than I could hope to produce in a year, and more seemed to be produced with every passing moment.
“Ngh… Getting there…” He let out a grunt and bit down on his bottom lip.
“H-Hurry up and f-fuuuuucking cum!” I blurted it out just as I forced myself down again, taking in what had to be 9 or 10 inches of Del’s cannon
“Almost there… see…?” He brought up a paw, and reached forward, touching my gut where a visible protrusion could be seen.
“Holy shit! Is th-that your…” I didn’t need to finish the question, nor did he need to answer it. The outline of Del’s cock could clearly be seen through my midsection, reaching just past my belly-button.
“Gonna get the whole thing in you before I pop, Brit…” He pulled his paw away from my gut, using his index finger to flick at the tip of my dick as he did, “Think you can hold your tiny load that long too?”
“I-I…”
Not giving me a chance to answer, Del gave a quick thrust of his hips, as if to tell me to start moving again, which of course I did.
Every time I dropped down on him, I could see that phallic-shaped bulge appear where his cock was distending my gut. It didn’t seem possible that he, or anything for that matter, could get that deep inside me, but every time I slammed down, I could feel his pulse as if it were my own. I was using every modicum of strength I had to impale myself on the kid’s impossibly huge spear, and it was beginning to feel like there was no end to it… until…
** PLAP **
Fuck… Is that his knot…?
For the first time, I felt the big flesh bulb, about as big as a large grapefruit, and then every time I brought myself down onto Del’s cock, it bumped up against the base of my tail. Unsurprisingly, it proved far too big to let me progress any further, but I didn’t let that prevent me from continuing to up my speed and power, pistoning his massive length into me.
“Ahhhnn…. F-Fuck… I-I’m about to…”
“Don’t slow down!” He blurted out the order, not that I had any intentions to do so.
It was feeling too good, and we were both too close. I kept driving my body down, accepting the entire measure of fox dick, and quickly getting to the point at which I could feel myself passing the point-of-no-return. I brought myself down once more, with all the force I could muster, preparing myself for the surge of elation that the direct strike to my prostate was sure to deliver…
“And, now…”
I didn’t know what Del’s words meant at that immediate moment, nor was I concerned… until I felt the boy’s hips start to move.
Wait… he’s not gonna try to…
I hadn’t even considered it, and it was too late to stop it. With a perfectly timed upthrust of his hips, he put all of his force into it, and it was as if I was feeling it in slow-motion. Between the sharp jab from Del, and me driving myself down with all of my strength, it was just enough to force the ridiculous vulpine knot past my tight ring.
** POP **
“W-WHAAA! FUUUUUCK!!”
My orgasm struck right on schedule, but rather than being accompanied by the wave of pleasure I was expecting, I felt like I was being torn in half. I was experiencing the mind-shattering sensation that was the most powerful climax of my life, and at the same time being stretched past what should have been possible.
A few thin lines of white spurted from my dick, landing across the fox boy’s chest as I shuddered with vigor. I had just blown my load for the third time of the night, and the junior-high kid that had just literally fucked the cum out of me still had yet to reach his first orgasm.
“Nggh… You look good with my knot in you like that…” The outline of Del’s cock on my midsection was even more prominent now. With the knot included, it was easily past a foot long, reaching upwards of my lower chest, “Now, be a good girl and -nggh- take my load…”
Speaking though moans and pleasured grunts, he started moving again, but rather than the full thrust that I had just experienced from him, his knot being locked in more-or-less restricted him to short snaps of his hips, tugging at the enormous mass of cock that was unable to be removed from my passage. The motions were tight, but they seemed to be enough for Del, who was fidgeting under me.
His cock pulsed and twitched within my battered tunnel. It was finally about to happen, and I could do nothing, except sit there and feel the tremors from his dick resonate through my entire body. 
“Nngh—Ah!” He let out the small yelp right as it started. With one final thrust upward, he held tightly and gripped a tuft of the fur on my thighs with each of his paws, I could only describe what I was feeling a moment later as a geyser of warmth.
Holy fuck!
I didn’t think that I could possibly be surprised at this kid’s output after seeing how much pre he had doused me with, but just from what I could feel erupting into my body, I could tell this was on an entirely different level. I didn’t move, I couldn’t move… the literal torrent of semen filling me was just too much. It didn’t even feel like it was coming out in spurts, it was just a continuous stream that was bombarding my insides, and due to the fact that a knot the size of a coconut was plugging up my passage, not a drop of it was escaping.
“Ahh… f-fuuuuuck, yes…” Del’s head dropped back in what I could only assume was utter ecstasy. His body was lightly quivering, and his eyes rolled back into his head. His hips were still slowly moving, just from muscle memory. He was unloading so much of his essence into me that I could actually feel his balls pulsing as they pressed up against the base of my tail, “Bet this feels amazing to you too, doesn’t it…?”
“It… it…”
…
…
“Fuck…”
It did, and I couldn’t even lie about it. I could tell from his expression that he could read it on my face. Every rush of fox spunk that I felt flowing into me was drawing an ever-so-slight pleasured shiver out of me. It felt so good that I’m ashamed to admit that I found myself right at the edge… yet again.
Not that it lasted very long, Del made sure of that, by taking grip of my straining erection, and giving it a few quick strokes.
“Nnh! D-Don’t! A-Ahhh…”
Four fucking times… For the fourth time of the evening, I felt the oh-so-familiar surge of bliss that tended to accompany a climax. Del had barely even touched me, but combined with the absolute annihilation that my insides were receiving, that was apparently all that was needed.
“Haha! Again!” The vulpine managed to get the words out between satisfied moans, gloating about having brought me to yet another orgasm, evidenced by the scant drops of white dribbling from my tip, which were apparently all that my body had left to unload.
I nearly collapsed, catching myself just before falling onto Del’s front. Unlike me, the young fox’s production didn’t seem to be waning in the slightest. Even as my orgasm faded, as far as I could tell, there were no signs whatsoever that the flood of fox cum that he was providing was anywhere near subsiding.
There was nearly a full minute where there were no sounds coming from either of us, save for heavy breathing and satiated moans, until it finally felt like the kid was spent. He dropped his head back onto the couch, and stared up at the ceiling with a grin of pure contentment plastered on his muzzle.
My own sentiments however, weren’t quite as similar. I had never felt more emasculated in my life. My friend’s kid brother, whose age had barely even reached double-digits, had just completely, utterly, and humiliatingly dominated me. There was so much cum in my gut, that it looked like I had swallowed a whole watermelon… and a large watermelon at that. Everything that just happened had made me want to kill the little shit…
…so why the fuck was I grinning?
Shit… I liked that… I liked that WAY too much…
I wanted to slap myself for even thinking that, but it was true. Even as I sat there completely exhausted, I was almost hoping that his hips would start up again.
“Hey, move.”
“Huh?” It had been so long since either of us had said anything intelligible, I was almost caught off-guard when he said it.
Despite my visible confusion, he didn’t repeat himself. Rather, he opted to simply start moving, trying to push me to the side, closer to the edge of the couch. The task proved fairly difficult, given that his massive knot was still locked inside me.
“Ah—hhaaaah! Hey! W-Watch it!”
He didn’t respond as he continued to try and shift himself, and me by association, to the side. Eventually, just to keep from falling to the floor, I had to steady myself by grabbing a hold of the table, holding myself in a fairly awkward position while Del kept trying to move.
“W-What are you even trying to…” I glanced over to see him reaching to pull my laptop towards himself.
The hell…? Is he looking up even more porn or something?
From the somewhat odd angle that I was holding myself in, I couldn’t really see what he was specifically doing, but it didn’t appear that he was going to any website or anything. After tapping at the keyboard for no longer than a few seconds, he pushed the computer away, apparently finished with whatever he was doing.
“There.” He spoke, indicating that he was indeed done, although before I was able to see anything, I once again felt the sharp tug under my tail.
“Ah! Can you stop doing that?!”
“Heh, is my knot too big for you?” He chuckled, clearly enjoying the difficulty I was enduring with his softball-sized flesh bulb threatening to break me in half.
“N-No! I mean… It’s not that! I just… I don’t…” Once again, I was rendered tongue-tied, with no idea how to respond to the kid’s snark in a way that wouldn’t inflate his ego even further.
“Just lay on your back.” Del interrupted with the command, giving another quick tug of his hips, presumably just to get me to stop stammering.
After a few minutes of awkward, and largely uncomfortable repositioning of our bodies, we ended up in somewhat of a ‘missionary’ position, with me on my back, and Del on his knees between my legs.
“Haha… I filled you up pretty good…” The foxboy snickered as he pressed a small paw against my swollen midsection, trying to see if he could still feel his oversized staff, through my cum balloon of a gut.
“C-Can you not do that…?” I looked away in embarrassment, catching sight of my laptop screen, “Huh…? A phone number…?” I had almost forgotten about it among the clumsy body arrangement that we had gone through, but upon catching sight of the screen, it was right there in plain view. Del had apparently opened up a notes page and typed out some digits.
“My phone number, obviously.” He answered, “My girlfriend needs to be able to call and text me, of course.”
“Your what…?” I raised an eyebrow, “I’m not your girlfriend… I’m not a girl…”
“You’re definitely my girlfriend, hehe.” Del insisted, “You liked all of that, probably more than I did.”
I wanted to crawl into a hole and die at that moment, in-fact, I probably would have tried, had there not been a grapefruit-sized knot locking me in place. I could barely even bring myself to speak, “J-Just… H-How long are we…”
“Gonna be stuck?” He completed my thought for me, “Hmm… usually my knot lasts for like 45 to an hour. I might be able to pull out a little earlier, but it might hurt.” He said that last bit with a chuckle.
Being anchored in-place with a giant cock halfway through my torso for possibly an hour wasn’t something that I really wanted to accept, but I didn’t have the energy to complain, or to even show annoyance at it. I simply laid there, still feeling light pulses from Del’s dick, and wondering to myself if he was still cumming.
“You… You better be right about how long it’ll take your sister to get back…”
 
~~~~~~
 
I must have fallen asleep not-too-long afterwards, as the next thing that I remembered was stirring awake on the couch. I was still in the same state and position that I had been in, save for the fact that there was no impossibly well-hung 11-year-old lodged in my ass.
“Holy shit… uhh…” I looked around, trying to get my bearings, and caught sight of the wall-clock, which indicated that it was almost 30 minutes past midnight. Thankfully, it also looked as though Alicia wasn’t home yet, “I need to fix myself up… or something…”
I did my best to deflate myself, then took a quick shower, hoping to scrub the scent of dried cum out of my fur. Then proceeded to straighten up and clean the living room to erase all evidence of the evening’s events. Thankfully, it seemed that the gallons of Del’s pre had largely soaked into the fur on our bodies, and the damage to the couch had been confined to one couch cushion, which I was in the process of flipping, upon hearing the front door close.
“Oh my God, I am soooo sorry Brit!” Alicia came walking into the room, “I can’t believe that took me so long!”
“Alicia!” I snapped upright, trying to appear as nonchalant as possible, “W-Welcome back! It’s no big deal!”
She walked over, and collapsed onto the couch, continuing on with her explanation, “Christy’s friend was sooooo late, and once we got in the school, we found out that he didn’t even have the keys to all of the rooms, it was all a big mess!”
“Really, don’t worry about it.” I spoke through a forced chuckle, “I’m sure your phone will turn up somewhere.”
“Oh, no, I got my phone.”
Wait… what…?
It didn’t even register in my mind right away. It was like she was speaking another language with that statement. I’m sure I just stood there staring for a moment before speaking again.
“Wha… uh… How?”
“Hm? What do you mean?”
“I mean, uh…” I had to take a moment to gather my thoughts before even being able to coherently form a response, “A little while ago, your brother was awake… He said that he had your phone… He even showed it to me.”
“Oh, that.” She rolled her eyes, “That was his phone. We have the same model, and the little shit bought that phone case just to mess with me. He thinks it’s hilarious to sneak into my room and switch our phones. He even changed his lock screen to match mine so that I’ll get confused when my lock code doesn’t work.”
My head could have exploded right then and there. The whole ordeal only even started because I thought Del had access to his sister’s phone, and now it turns out that he was bluffing?!? The sheer level of astonishment that I was in nearly made my legs give out. I took a step backwards and simply let myself fall backwards, into a sitting position on the couch.
“So, did he finally go to sleep?”
Alicia’s voice snapped me out of the daze that I suddenly found myself in, “Err… Y-Yeah… Yeah, he did…” I answered without even knowing if it was true. I hadn’t dare gone anywhere near his room since waking up.
“Okay, that’s good…” The fox girl’s tone turned to one of playfulness, and she leaned in, slowly shifting her body up against mine, “That means… we can finally get some studying done.” Alicia’s paw started traveling towards the waist of my jeans, and she licked along her lips seductively, as she moved.
This was exactly the outcome that I had been hoping for when I arrived, the exact situation that I had envisioned so many times in the past…
So, it surprised even me, when I pulled away and stood up.
“A-Actually, I shouldn’t…” I yelped out as I grabbed my backpack off of the floor.
“Oh…” Alicia responded with an inquisitive inflection. Understandably confused at my reaction, “Is everything okay, Brit?”
“Yeah!” I responded enthusiastically, “It’s just that…” I paused, grabbing my laptop off of the table to load it into my bag. In doing so, I caught a glimpse of the screen as I was closing it, noticing that the note page that Del had opened had new writing on it.

Thanks for the fun night! Hope I didn’t make you too sore!
Promise I’ll go easier on you next time!

- Your Devoted Boyfriend

As I shoved the computer into my backpack, I blushed a little, already embarrassed at my next statement, even before I spoke the words…
“I’m… kinda… already someone’s girlfriend.”