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The white tiger wasn’t in the mood to swim right now, but he could just as easily read his book outside as inside. Especially with the balmy early summer weather.\n\n“Hey, kids?” David called as he started walking down the stairs. He figured they probably hadn’t gotten into too much trouble while he’d been upstairs, but he should at least clarify what he’d meant when he’d said ‘keep your clothes on’. It was a fairly common colloquialism, but they were only nine years old, so they might not know what he’d meant.\n\nHe sighed as he reached the foyer at the base of the stairs, careful not to slip on the polished wood floor. He hoped whatever idiot had originally decided to put in hardwood flooring had eventually learned what a pain they were for people with hooves or claws. It may look nice, but it was slippery as hell and had to be refinished every so often thanks to the inevitable claw scratches and scuffs. He was seriously tempted to put down carpet. He walked past the kitchen and the bathroom under the stairwell, heading towards the living room.\n\nAs he turned the corner into the living room, he was relieved to see that they still had their clothes on. He’d been half afraid to find them in the middle of ‘sexy stuff’, as they were calling it. Alex was sitting in the far corner of the sectional where she’d been that morning, and Lizzy was kneeling on the cushion next to her, facing away from him and leaning over Alex, like they’d been kissing. He could hear them talking and giggling. He cleared his throat to get their attention, and Lizzy leaned back, turning to face him. His sense of relief vanished as he realized what they’d been doing. He didn’t mind watching the cubs while Raenne was out for the tournament, refereeing and officiating belt tests, but sometimes...\n\nAlex’s skirt and panties were sitting around her thighs and he caught a hint of pink near her belly before her penis retracted the rest of the way into its sheath. Then he saw Elizabeth’s face and sighed. A ribbon of semen coated the side of her face and drops of milky white liquid hung from her whiskers. His dick twitched; he’d seen porn that was less explicit.\n\n“Get your clothes back on, Alex. I’ll be right back,” he said as he did as he turned around and headed to the bathroom to get a cloth. By the time he returned, Alex had her skirt back on and both of them were in the process of cleaning off Lizzy’s face... by licking it off. He felt his pants begin to tighten. “Stop that, you two.”\n\nGod, why me? he asked himself as he knelt down next to the two cubs. Alex’s shirt was a disgrace, dotted with wet spots. He dabbed at the worst of them, sighing and saying “Couldn’t you two just have gone upstairs to do this? Now you’ll need to change your shirt, Alex.”\n\n“Sorry, dad,” she said before turning back to Lizzy. “Huh, it does taste kind of like chai tea,” she said before she was interrupted by a yawn. “More like saltwater though.”\n\nAt first David was confused, then he realized exactly what his daughter was talking about. His dick throbbed again, though he was kind of grossed out. After he finished cleaning up her shirt, he turned to Elizabeth. “Hold still,” he said as he used the cloth to wipe off the girl’s chin and whiskers, then the rest of her face while he started to explain why he’d come down in the first place.\n\n“When someone says ‘keep your clothes on’, it means to not do anything sexual except kissing or hugging, Lizzy. It’s one of those phrases that means something else, like saying ‘hold your horses’,” he said as he started wiping the smears of cum off her face, trying to ignore his now rock-hard erection. ”I don’t really mind if you two want to kiss or cuddle anywhere in the house, but please go to Alex’s room if you’re going to do something that involves touching your naughty bits? I’d really prefer not to have to clean cum stains off clothes or furniture.”\n\n“Sorry, Mr. Andreyev,” the tiny stoat said sadly as he continued to daub the last of the mess out of her fur. She was sad because she wasn’t getting to lick up the last of Alex’s tasty treat.\n\n“Daddy, what are cum stains?” Alex asked with another yawn.\n\n“Um... Cum is another word for semen or... umm... vaginal secretions. If it gets on white fur or light-colored clothing and stuff, it can leave yellowish stains if it’s not cleaned off quickly,” he said as he folded up the cloth, getting ready to stand up. “So unless you want your pretty white fur to turn an ugly yellow, make sure you clean up after you do anything messy. Cum stains can smell, too.”\n\n“Oh. Umm... we got a little on the window too,” Alex said, pointing. “Sorry.”\n\nDavid sighed as he stood up, leaning over the back of the couch to wipe off the window as well, hoping neither of them would notice the fact that he was sporting an erection that would put most other felines to shame. Sometimes having an abnormally large dick was as much of an inconvenience as it was a blessing, as his wife would no doubt be quick to point out.\n\n“I’ll get the rest of that off with Windex. Okay, all done,” he said as he stood back up. “Alex? Hand me your shirt; it needs to be washed. Are you two going to go upstairs and do anything else, or should I bring you another shirt?”\n\nThe two cubs looked at each other, then they both looked at him and simultaneously said “Upstairs”. For a moment he could have sworn they were telepathic or something. Then Alex leaned forward, pulling at her collar. Elizabeth grabbed the bottom hem of Alex’s shirt, helping to pull it off and handing it to him.\n\n“Thanks,” he said, glancing over his daughter as he wadded up the shirt and washcloth. He’d never paid much attention to it, but his daughter was shockingly lean. The soft, childish features of her face were completely at odds with how muscular she was. He could clearly make out her abdominals and the cords of muscle on her arms and shoulders, despite her dense fur. Just like his wife, now that he thought about it. He blinked, wondering if he should start feeding her more, and turned around towards the hallway, heading for the basement washroom. \n\nThe two cubs sat on the couch for a moment before Alex grabbed the crutches lying on the floor and stood up, heading towards the stairs. “I guess we really shouldn’t do anything in our clothes,” Elizabeth said as she trailed behind Alex. “I didn’t know that boy-juice and girl-juice could stain things. No wonder Charlotte’s always washing the sheets and stuff.”\n\nThe tigress continued to swing herself along with the crutches. “I didn’t know either. I’m kind of glad I asked mom to help change the sheets last... er... nevermind.”\n\nSomehow Lizzy knew something was bothering Lexi. After she’d arrived, Lexi’d been sullen and irritated, a far cry from her usually boisterous self. She’d thought it was just the broken leg, but now she wasn’t so sure. She wondered for a moment if she should simply ignore the comment, but Lexi always made her feel better. It was her job to make Lexi feel better.\n\n“Lexi, you’ve been quiet all morning,” the little stoat said.\n\n“Sorry,” Alex replied tersely.\n\n“I don’t want you to say sorry; I want you to tell me why so I can help you!”\n\nAlex stopped at the base of the stairs, turning around at the vehemence in Lizzy’s voice. “I... umm...” She almost started to say sorry again before realizing what her best friend had said. “I’ll tell you when we get upstairs, ‘kay?”\n\nElizabeth frowned, but didn’t say anything else, so Alex turned back around and started hobbling upstairs. At the top, she turned left, heading past the bathroom and into her bedroom. Sunlight streamed through windows, leaving bright patches on the carpet. For a moment she was tempted to go lay down in one of them and take a nap, but instead turned to sit on her bed, propping the crutches up against the wall between the bed and nightstand. Elizabeth hopped up on the bed as well, bouncing a few times before she sat up and crossed her legs.\n\nAlex pursed her lips, staring at the floor. It was kind of hard to remember what the dream had been about now, but she gave it a shot anyway. “So, last night I had a dream. About you. Us, actually. Doing sexy things. I don’t remember exactly what. But when I woke up... God, I don’t want to talk about this. It was super-gross.”\n\n“Oh, stop being such a baby,” the little stoat chastised. “Having sex is super-gross too, but super-fun.”\n\n“Okay, fine,” the tiger-cub huffed, looking over at her friend. “I woke up cause I... umm... cause I squirted my... um... my boy-juice. All over the sheets. My girl-juice too, I think. At first I thought it was pee. I had to change panties, and mom had to help me change the bed. ”\n\n“You squirted in your sleep cause you had a sexy dream about me?” Elizabeth said, eyebrows raised.\n\n“Yeah...” the tiger cub said, looking back down at the floor in embarrassment.\n\n“Aaawwww...” the little stoat said as she leaned over and wrapped her arms around Alex, hugging her tightly. Her stomach felt like it was fluttering, and that weird feeling like being dipped in honey swept over her. Not even Father had dreams about her like that. “I love you, sexy kitty,” she said quietly. “It makes me happy that you dream about me, and especially that you have [i]sexy[/i] dreams about me. You can do sexy stuff with me in your dreams any time you want.”\n\nDaddy wasn’t upset, Mom said it was normal, and Lizzy liked it. That made Alex feel better about last night’s... events. She lay back on her bed, incidentally pulling Lizzy down with her.\n\nLizzy sighed as she fell over, arms still wrapped around Lexi. She heard a faint rumbling and pressed her head against Lexi’s fluffy white chest. Aww... she was purring again, and her fur was so soft. Lizzy moved her paw down from Lexi’s chest, gently rubbing her pads over Lexi’s soft tummy fur.\n\n“Mmm. I kinda wanna take a nap now,” Alex said, closing her eyes.\n\n“Aww, I thought we were going to do more sexy things”, Lizzy said mournfully. “Come on, you’ll like it.”\n\nAlex yawned, then rubbed her eyes. “Okay, okay...\n\n “Yay!” Lizzy yelled as she hopped off the bed and started fumbling with her dress.\n\nAlex sat up and watched as Lizzy undid the bows on the front of her dress and pulled at them. Then the tiger cub also stood up, undoing the button on her own skirt and let it drop to the floor. She then pulled her panties down, the velcro strap over her tail giving way with a tearing noise.\n\nMeanwhile, Lizzy tugged at her dress, then turned around, pointing at the concealed zipper near the neck. “Can you get my zipper, please?”\n\nAlex took the pull tab between her thumb and finger and slowly pulled it all the way down to Lizzy’s butt. The stoat wiggled, and the whole thing dropped to the floor, leaving the stoat in just a plain white training bra and panties. That reminded her...\n\n“Lizzy, why did you start wearing a bra? You don’t have any boobs yet.”\n\n“I know...” The little stoat said sadly. “I can’t wait for them to start growing. Wearing a bra makes me feel grown up, though, like Mother. Besides, there’s stretchy ones and smooth ones and frilly ones; lots of different kinds. The stretchy ones are super-comfy, especially at school. Like panties, but for your chest,” Elizabeth explained.\n\n“I know. They’re called sports bras. Mom wears them a lot,” Alex said, watching as Lizzy pulled off the bra and panties. Lizzy’s summer coat was nearly done coming in. Everything but Lizzy’s chest, chin, and tummy would be brown by the time school was out.\n\nTalking about wearing bras and stuff reminded Lizzy of something she’d been meaning to ask for a while now. “Why do you dress like a girl?” she asked, curious.\n\nAlex was silent for a moment, putting her thoughts together before she answered. “Mom and dad told me when I was little that people are sometimes mean to hermaphrodites, so it’s best if people think I’m either boy or girl,” she said as she sat down on the bed and swung her cast over, then lay back against her pillows.\n\nElizabeth crawled up onto the bed and flopped down next Alex and rolled over, laying half over her tiger-kitty and putting her head on Lexi’s chest so she could hear her friend’s heartbeat. After a moment she asked “Why’d you pick to be a girl though?”\n\n“Umm... When mom and dad told me that, they said I should pick either being a boy or being a girl in school. Girls are prettier, like you and Madelyn, and people are nicer to them. Boys rough house a lot, like Rob and Cedric, and I don’t like fighting.” Alex said with another yawn. “So, that’s why I chose to dress like a girl,” she stated, resisting the urge to crawl under the covers.\n\n“Oh,” the little stoat said. When put that way, it seemed obvious. Anyone would choose to be a girl. “Do you feel more like a girl? Or more like a boy?”\n\n“I dunno,” Alex said, slightly puzzled by the question. “What’s it feel like to be a girl?”\n\n“I dunno...” Elizabeth mused. What [i]did[/i] it feel like to be a girl? She lay there, pondering the question for a while. Then she realized that Lexi was quietly purring. She smiled to herself and ran her paw back down the tiger’s tummy again. She loved how soft Lexi’s tummy fur was, she thought, idly running it between her fingertips and across her pads. Then she accidentally bumped Lexi’s sheath, and got a naughty thought.\n\nShe ran her paw over the tiger’s sheath, gently stroking the fur cover it. It was almost as soft as the fur on her tummy. She couldn’t really feel Lexi’s penis yet; it was still hiding from her. That was okay though, it wouldn’t hide forever. She gently squeezed, trying to feel for it. After a moment, she found it, hiding way down near Alex’s fuzzy sack. It was small and boney, exactly like Father’s penis was when it was hiding.\n\n“What are you doing, silly stoat?”\n\nLizzy looked up, startled. Lexi was staring down at her, a puzzled expression on her face. “I was trying to find your penis,” the little stoat explained. “Then I noticed it was kind of stiff even though it’s hiding. Do you have a baculum?”\n\n“A what?”\n\n“A baculum. You know, an os penis? A penis bone?” Elizabeth said, listing the names she knew for it. “Father has one.”\n\n“I dunno,” Alex shrugged, having no idea. “Why? Does it matter?”\n\n“Not really, except that you can break it,” Elizabeth said, still gently squeezing the tiger’s sheath. “That would probably hurt an awful lot.”\n\nAlex cringed. It was bad enough to break a leg. She didn’t want to think about breaking her penis too. “Could you...um...not...squeeze it?”\n\nLizzy giggled, then moved her hands further down, gently fondling Lexi’s balls for a few moments. The tiger’s sack was covered in soft, but much shorter fur than the fur on her chest. Just underneath them, she found the soft, warm nub at the top of Lexi’s flower. “You don’t mind if I play with your flower, then?”\n\n“No,” Alex said before remembering something from their conversation downstairs. “Oh! You said something about rubbing our flowers together.”\n\n“Yeah. Me and Mom do that sometimes. It’s a lot of work, but it’s fun,” she explained. “Do you want to try?”\n\nAlex nodded; it sounded interesting. “Yeah, but... how do we do it?”\n\nLizzy pushed herself upright and hopped off the bed. “Hold on, I’ll get a towel,” she said, running out of the room, before coming back a moment later with a towel in hand. “Okay, so... You stay right there,” she said as she crawled back onto the bed and put a towel down over the comforter between Alex’s legs. The tigress lifted her butt up to help and Lizzy straightened it out. “Now hand me a pillow, and spread your legs real wide.”\n\nAlex spread her feet apart, the plaster cast rustling as it dragged across the coverlet, and tossed one of her many pillows to Lizzy, who set it down near the base of the bed. The tigress pulled her tail around her as she watched her best friend readjust the pillow. Then the stoat sat down, facing Alex, and started scooting forward. “Lift up your good leg a bit... that’s it,” she said as she tucked her leg under Alex’s. Then she continued to inch forward.\n\n“There. You’ll need to hold your umm... your balls. So they don’t get squished.”\n\n“Are you sure this is a good idea?” the young tiger asked, using one paw to hold her balls out of the way. All this talk about breaking her penis and squishing her balls was starting to make her feel a bit nervous.\n\n“Why wouldn’t it be?” Lizzy asked as she scooted the last few inches until their hips met.\n\n“I...umm...nevermind,” the tigress said, feeling the warmth of Lizzy’s flower against her own.\n\nLizzy leaned back on the pillow, relaxing now that they were in position. One of her legs was tucked over the top of Lexi’s broken leg, and Lexi’s other leg went over hers. The little stoat began to rotate her hips, feeling Lexi’s warm, soft fur pressing up against her flower. Lizzy was doing her best to try to get her flower lined up with Lexi’s, rolling her hips around; it wasn’t exactly easy with fur. “Lexi, tell me when I rub the top of your flower...the really sensitive part,” she said as she sat up and reached a thumb between them, searching for Lexi’s flower.\n\n“There’s my flower,” Lexi said. “Up more... there.”\n\nLizzy lifted her hips a bit higher, then pushed them together again, sandwiching her thumb between them. Once she’d gotten them together, she could definitely feel it, Lexi’s flower was warm and damp against her own. She pulled her hand back and started gyrating her hips, feeling their flowers sliding across each other.\n\n“That feels...weird,” Alex said after a few moments, looking down at where their hips were joined. She was definitely feeling a tingle coming from her girl parts. The slippery warmth of Lizzy’s flower against her own felt strange, but good.\n\n“Yeah, it does feel... kind of weird,” Lizzy said as she continued to move her hips in small circles. “Give it a moment, and you’ll start to get wet, and then it’ll feel really good.”\n\nA minute later, Alex had to agree. It was starting to feel good, though not nearly as good as licking. She tried moving her own hips, trying to go a little faster.\n\n“Ooh, that feels good. Keep doing that, sexy kitty.”\n\nAlex continued to rotate her hips, rubbing her flower against Lizzy’s while holding her balls out of the way. The tingling sensation continued to build between her legs, and she felt her penis start to poke out of her sheath again. She felt herself growing slick with their juices as their buttons squished against each other. It was almost good enough to make her forget her broken leg. As her erection became uncomfortably stiff she reached down with her other paw, squeezing it lightly.\n\nAnother minute passed, both of them panting for breath with exertion. Elizabeth let out a moan; it felt really good, just like when she did it with Mother. Only better, just cause it was Lexi. She felt that strange tightening just behind her belly button and knew it wasn’t going to be too much longer. She bit back another moan, gasping and panting, and tried to move her hips a little faster.\n\n[center]__________________________________________________[/center]\n\nDavid sighed as he started walking back upstairs, thankful that his erection had finally retreated. He’d let the shirt soak for while he’d tossed the rest of the laundry in the machine, then he’d spotted it and tossed it in too, then started the washer. Now to get back to his book. As he reached the top of the stairs, the pile of clothes on the floor of Alex’s room caught his attention, and he paused. Then he heard one of the girls let out a moan and a gasp.\n\nHe knew he should ignore it; just go back to his bedroom and read his book. Against his will, he found himself turning towards Alex’s room. His chest felt tight, as if he couldn’t breathe, and his heart began to pound. This was wrong, and he knew it. Yet he couldn’t stop; his feet kept moving him towards his daughter’s bedroom.\n\nThen he was standing in her doorway. The two children were laying on the bed, both clearly nude. Alex was propped up against her pillows, facing away from him, taking shallow breaths. The pristine white fur on his daughter’s chest turned to orange as it reached her sides, interrupted by pitch black stripes just like his wife’s. She had both paws at her belly, one holding her balls while the other stroked her penis. \n\nThis time he didn’t avert his eyes as his gaze continued down the bed, looking at the little stoat. Lizzy was laying in the opposite direction, one leg over Alex, their hips flush together. The little stoat was just as cute and sexy as he’d imagined she would be without her swimsuit on. He felt his length swell within his sheath as he stared. The pristine white fur of her tummy and chest interrupted only by a pair of tiny pink nubs. There were no curves to her young body yet, just the gentle flow of white fur that was starting to turn brown at her sides and back. She was so much smaller than his own daughter, despite being the same age; it made her look even younger.\n\nThey were scissoring, he realized. He’d never imagined he’d ever see the act in person, knowing his wife would never allow anyone else to share their bed. The two cubs continued to squirm against each other, panting as he watched. Lizzy was practically incoherent; eyes closed, moaning and gasping as she moved her hips around. Gentle squelching noises filled his ears.\n\nSomething in the back of his mind was screaming at him, telling him to turn around and go back to his room. And yet... it was just so [i]hot[/i]. The erection he’d had earlier was nothing compared to the one growing in his pants now. He’d never have thought that preteens could possibly enjoy sex as much as this. The little stoat began to keen in the back of her throat, writhing on the bed like a million dollar whore.\n\nHe could tell the exact moment that the little girl began to orgasm. Lizzy’s hips stopped for a split second and began to twitch and the keening abruptly stopped. Almost like a wave, each of the muscles in her tummy began to tense, starting at her hips and rippling up to her chest. Then her arms gave out and she collapsed onto the bed, still somehow trying to grind her hips for a few more moments before going completely limp. She lay there, gasping for breath.\n\nThat was possibly one of the hottest things he’d ever seen. His heart was pounding, and he couldn’t remember his cock ever being as hard as it was right now; his pants were so tight it was painful, and his balls tingled. Just as he was thinking it’d be a good idea to step back into the hallway, Lizzy lifted her head up, looking at Alex. As he took a step back, her black eyes caught the movement and her head turned straight towards him, like furry periscope, mouth open and chest heaving. [i]Shit[/i].\n\nHe’d been caught.\n\n[center]__________________________________________________[/center]\n\nFor a moment, Elizabeth was confused. Lightheaded and out of breath, still twitching from orgasm, she stared at the door frame, puzzled as to why Mr. Andreyev was there. For a moment, she wondered if they’d done something wrong. She blinked, mentally reciting the five rules Raenne had laid out. No...as far as she knew they hadn’t done anything wrong. Now that she looked at him, he looked... nervous. Scared.\n\nShe glanced back at Alex. Her tiger-kitty had a goofy expression. She was clearly focused on trying to keep that good feeling going. Her tongue was sticking out the side of her mouth, and she was stroking her penis even as she continued to move her hips. She looked back at Mr. Andreyev, tilting her head.\n\nThen she noticed the bulge in the front of his shorts, eyes going wide at how large it was. He liked to play video games, board games, and other stuff with them. Maybe he was feeling left out, and wanted to do sexy stuff with them too.\n\n“Hi Mr. Andreyev. Did you want to play with us?” she asked. Only after she’d asked it did she remember that her parents had said she wasn’t supposed to ever do sexy stuff with anyone else. Still, she trusted him; he was Alex’s dad, after all. “I mean... if that’s okay...”\n\nDavid’s mouth had gone completely dry, and he swallowed reflexively. He almost felt like he wasn’t even in control of himself, as he stepped forward into the room. The faint smell of sex tickled his nostrils. As he stepped in, Alex stopped moving, turning her head to look at him, paw still wrapped around her slick penis. Sunlight glistened on the drop of pre at the tip.\n\n“I do...” Something in the back of his mind went off like a siren. This could end so badly. “I mean... I do, but... uh... I can’t,” he said. Damnit. The smell in the room was getting to him; it was hard to think. “I mean, I shouldn’t. It’s not right. Kids aren’t supposed to... uh... to play games with adults. Games like this, I mean. Cause we might hurt you,” he explained, taking a deep breath, hoping to clear his head. That just made it worse; the salty-sweet musky smell of sex felt like it was going straight from his nose to his brain.\n\nAlex was looking back and forth at Lizzy and Dad. Thinking of doing sexy things with Dad was... odd. But Lizzy had sex with her father, and apparently really liked it; she’d said it was better than pizza, or ice cream, or anything. The thought sent a tingle through her tummy, and she ran her paw back up and down her penis again trying to calm it, but that only made it stronger. She kinda wanted to try it...see if it was all that Lizzy made it out to be. What he’d said about hurting them was silly; Dad had never, ever hurt her. He was super-strong, but super-gentle. “Dad, you’d never hurt us. You’re the biggest teddy bear in the whole world.”\n\nShit, shit, shit... he thought. That wasn’t helping. Nor was the fact that his daughter had started masturbating again. He gulped again, trying to explain despite the fog of lust clouding his thoughts. He shook his head. “No. I...I’d never deliberately hurt you. But adults are so much bigger... we can’t have sex with cubs without hurting them. So it’s illegal.”\n\n“But Father and Mother and I have sex all the time,” Elizabeth interjected. “As long as we’re careful and use lube, it doesn’t hurt at all, and it feels really, really good. Father and I have to have sex, or I get sick, and I could die. We just can’t tell anyone about it because it’s illegal.”\n\nThat was a really good argument, especially coming from a nine-year-old. Before he could say anything though, Alex added “We have condoms and lube and everything. So if we don’t tell anyone about it, it’s fine, right? I won’t tell anyone, and Lizzy won’t either,” she said, glancing at Lizzy for confirmation.\n\nLizzy was getting kind of turned on at the thought of playing with both Alex and Alex’s Dad. She ran a paw down over her belly and between her and Lexi’s flowers, stroking her petals. Besides, judging by the size of the bump in his shorts, he [i]really[/i] wanted to play with them. She nodded. “Yep. I won’t tell anyone either, Mr. Andreyev.”\n\nHe hesitated a moment, watching both of the kids masturbating, literally laying crotch to crotch. This was just so wrong. And yet, he was hornier now than he’d ever been in his whole life. He looked up at his daughter’s face, intending to say no.\n\nAlex stared up at Dad’s face. He looked so conflicted. She knew he wanted to play, and she really wanted to play with him too. Stupid laws. Besides, he’d never hurt her or Lizzy, and she really wanted to know what having a penis inside her flower felt like. “Pleeeaaase, Daddy?” she begged. “I love you.”\n\nDavid smiled down at her, feeling the last of his willpower drain away. There was no way he could have won this battle, fighting a war on two fronts. All he could do was pray in the back of his mind that this wouldn’t end as badly as he knew it could.\n\n“Okay kiddo. Let me go grab some stuff from the bathroom and I’ll join you.”\n\n“Yay! You’re the best, Dad,” the young tiger said, happy she’d been victorious.\n\nElizabeth smiled to herself. At least Lexi was happy now, she thought as she continued to rub her flower. Then she pulled back, careful of Lexi’s broken leg. “Here, hand me another pillow Lexi.”\n\n“Kay,” Alex said, tossing the tiny stoat another one of her eight or so pillows. Lizzy used it to prop herself against the wall, sitting cross-legged, while Alex pulled herself up against the pile of pillows, making room on the bed. She was suddenly glad to have the full size bed that Mom and Dad had bought when she’d turned eight, though at the time she’d hated it since one of the new rules was that she couldn’t jump on it.\n\nDavid finished collecting the last of the supplies from the two upstairs bathrooms and went over to the hall closet for some towels. He was practically shaking with nerves. This was so wrong, he thought for the hundredth time. And yet, he couldn’t stop himself. His dick felt like a bar of high-carbon steel, though at least he’d taken a moment to adjust his shorts so it wasn’t painful.\n\nAlex heard the hall closet close, and Dad walked in, carrying a pile of towels stacked with other stuff. He set them down on the floor, and promptly tossed both of them a pair of towels. “Clean off that bed-spread. You’re leaving wet spots all over it.”\n\nBoth cubs rather sheepishly dabbed at the coverlet, and David took a moment to admire Elizabeth’s form once again. Then he sucked in a breath as she spun around and stuck her butt in the air, wiping up the spot she’d left where she was just sitting. The slight of her glistening pink slit, puffy with arousal, and the damp white fur around it was almost more than he could take. He froze, taking in the sight before him and trying to commit it indelibly to memory.\n\nThen he blinked. She was sitting down again, and the two of them were looking at him, now sitting on towels. His heart was racing like it was the end of a hundred meter sprint. He snagged a large towel and stood up, draping it across the bed, tucking it under their legs.\n\n“So, remember the five rules?” He asked. They nodded. He knew Elizabeth had already recited them today, so... “Alex, what are they?”\n\n“Stop means stop, condoms required, pull out before ejaculating, no semen near our vaginas, and clean up afterwards,” she recited quickly.\n\n“Exactly. So... Here are some condoms,” he said, holding them up and setting them on the bedside table. “The big ones are mine, the small ones are yours. Your mom had me get rid of the really small ones. And here’s the lube. Remember, it tastes bad.”\n\n“You should get coconut oil,” Elizabeth said. “It doesn’t taste bad at all, and it works really, really well. Mother and Father and I use it. It’s gooey until you put it on, and then it gets really slippery. And you don’t have to clean it off afterwards, cause it’s anti-back... umm... anti-back-something, and anti-fun-something.”\n\n“Huh,” he said. “I’ll have to look into it. We don’t have any, though, and I’m pretty sure oil doesn’t work well with latex condoms. So, this is all we’ve got. Unfortunately, you’ll need to clean your vaginas out in the shower afterwards, with the douche kit... er... the blue nozzle thing.”\n\n“We know, dad,” Alex said while rolling her eyes.\n\n“Hush, kiddo,” he said as he stood up, and grabbed his t-shirt and peeled it off.\n\n“Wooow,” Elizabeth said in awe. “Mr. Andreyev, you’re all muscley.”\n\n“You can blame Raenne for that. She makes me work out. She’s muscley too, just not quite as much,” he said as he fumbled with his shorts. “And you can call me David when it’s just us here.”\n\nHe was shaking with arousal as he finally unsnapped his shorts. He couldn’t believe he was actually doing this; it was unthinkable. So wrong. And yet, he couldn’t seem to get out of his shorts fast enough. They hit the floor, and then he was gripping the bands of his boxers, and pulling them down, exposing himself to the cubs. That was jail time, if anyone found out about it. Hell, if he went any further than this and anyone ever found out about it, he was a dead man. He knew exactly what happened to pedophiles in federal prisons.\n\n“My God. Dad... you’re huge!” Alex said. Then she looked down at her own penis, and looked back at his. They looked practically identical, bright pink with lots of little bumps from glans to tip, except that his was almost twice as long and twice as thick. It was almost as big as her forearm, and leaned down to point straight at them rather than standing upright like hers did.\n\n“You’re even longer than Father is, Mr. Andreyev... and way, way thicker,” Elizabeth said with a gulp, worried that she wouldn’t be able to fit him in her flower. Her mouth hung open as she stared wide-eyed at his package. The tip was already dripping with clear pre. She leaned forward. She wanted to taste it, see if it tasted anything like Lexi’s did. “Can I... can I lick it?” she asked.\n\nLike he was going to say no, he thought. “Of course, though I should warn you that I’ll probably cum pretty quickly,” he said, stepping up against the bed and pushing his hips forwards.\n\nElizabeth crawled forwards, eventually coming within licking distance and reached up with one hand to pull his penis down towards her face. She sniffed cautiously at his member, then cautiously licked the bead of pre off the tip of his cock. She leaned back for a moment, an intent expression on her face. Then she blinked and leaned forward again, this time swirling her tongue around the entire head of his penis before swallowing the first three inches into her tiny muzzle. \n\nDavid sucked in his breath again as he felt her dainty tongue run over the tip of his member, watching with disbelief. Then she wrapped her lips wrapped tightly around it, leaning forward and taking the entire head of his member into her mouth. She ran her tongue around it over and over... it felt like heaven. Seeing a kid that that small, that young, swallowing his dick like a pro was so fucking hot!\n\nIt was all he could to hold himself back. Busting a nut within the first few seconds would definitely spoil the rest of the event. But the sight of that nine-year-old stoat engulfing his cock was intense, and the feel of her tiny mouth around him was even more so. He moaned as his hips involuntarily bucked forward, shoving another inch down into her gullet. Surprisingly, she didn’t back off; she just kept swirling her tongue around and around.\n\nIt felt like he could feel every ridge of her palate, every damn taste bud on her smooth little tongue as it wrapped around the tip of his dick. He closed his eyes, staring at the ceiling for a moment, enjoying the incredible feeling. He felt her tug his penis further down as the seal of her lips slid forward. He looked back down, and was floored.\n\nSomehow she’d tilted her head back while leaning forward, and was pushing herself forward, impaling herself on his feline meat. He felt the slight bend of her throat, and then the end of his dick was squeezed impossibly tightly as she continued, pushing herself further towards the sheath at the base of his cock. If he hadn’t seen it, he’d never have believed it was possible for any nine-year-old to deep-throat someone with an eight-inch dick, much less a nine-year-old stoat. \n\nAs her nose came to rest against his sheath, he held his breath, reaching his paw under her throat, feeling his shaft stretching her throat wide. He gripped her neck for a moment, pushing against her collarbone until she’d slid off him a few inches, then pulling back against her jaw until her nose bumped his pubic fur again. He could feel each throb of his member in his hand through the flesh of her throat. The thought that he could literally use her throat as a flesh-light ran through his mind.\n\nIt was impossible; there was no way she could possibly fit his length down her throat, yet somehow she had done exactly that. Then she started swallowing, and he felt his knees go weak. “Oh God. I... I’m going to...” he stammered. It was too late, his dick began to twitch, and suddenly jerked as the first dose of his sticky white cum squirted straight down her throat, on a one-way-trip to her belly.\n\nElizabeth quickly pulled back, pushing against his hips with her paws, wanting to taste his boy-juice. His pre had tasted mostly like sea-water, just as she’d expected, but she really wanted to know what his semen tasted like. Her throat felt raw after being stretched so taught around his penis, but that was her own fault; she couldn’t resist trying, and was glad she’d succeeded. \n\nAnother squirt hit the back of her tonsils before she’d pulled back far enough. Her lips wrapped tight around the tip of his dick as she let squirt after hot squirt of his cum pool atop her tongue, under her tongue, in her cheeks... it was almost too much. Eventually the flow of his seed came to an end, and she stopped worrying about whether she’d need to swallow. The taste was complex. Salty, sweet, savory, spicy. It tasted... actually very close to Lexi’s, though much stronger. She swallowed until she had just a tablespoon or so left in her mouth. Then turned to lexi, who had crawled up next to her.\n\n“Here, try,” she said, opening her mouth to show the sticky white gift and sticking her tongue out with some on the tip. “Ih tath kin’ of ‘ike yourth.”\n\nAs much as she wanted to say ‘Ew’, Alex also wanted to try it. She cautiously leaned forward, sticking her tongue out, dipping the tip in the tiny pool of white on the end of Lizzy’s tongue. Hmm, she thought, it did taste slightly like hers, like chai in saltwater. She leaned forward pressing her lips to Lizzy’s as the little stoat slid the gooey mess into her mouth.\n\nDavid was leaning with his knees against the bed, trying to keep from falling down. That was on hell of an orgasm. It had left him reeling like a drunk on the Vegas strip. When he came to, he realized that Alex was kissing... no... she was getting a snowball from Elizabeth. Jesus. If his boner had any plans of going soft after that amazing blow job, they were long-gone now.\n\nAlex looked up at him, a pleading expression on her face. “Daddy, can I lick it too?”\n\nA tiny thread of doubt wormed its way through the back of his mind, telling him that this was probably not a good idea. It was... it was [i]incest[/i] for God’s sake. Still, he didn’t want to play favorites. That would lead to jealousy, and the last thing he wanted to do was spoil their friendship. He gave a quick smile, trying not to show that it bothered him. “Sure, kiddo. Move back, Liz, so I can sit down,” he said.\n\nHe sat down, swinging one leg around so he was facing the two kids, leaving the other leg hanging off the bed, and leaned back on his elbows. “Just watch the teeth. Guys are sensitive down there, ya know.”\n\nAlex didn’t even bother with her usual exasperated come-back. She was far too interested in checking out her father’s boy-bits. She took hold of the base with one paw and leaned forward, inspecting it. It had the same tiny bumps around the head that hers did too, and a thick smear of boy-juice on the end that Lizzy hadn’t licked off. She bent forward and gently licked it off, trying not to scrape him too much with the barbs on her tongue, and paused for a moment to savor the taste. It was even stronger right from the source.\n\nTaste test complete, she took the first few inches into her mouth, trying to do what Lizzy did with her tongue, being careful with her teeth and trying not to move her tongue too much; she didn’t want to scrape his big, beautiful penis raw with the bristles on her tongue.\n\nDavid ground his teeth a bit as his dick tingled, still sensitive from his orgasm only a moment earlier. He knew from experience that it would go away in a few seconds. Despite his misgivings about it being his own daughter sucking on his dick, she was actually doing pretty well, though it was obvious she didn’t have much experience. “Mmm. Doing good, kiddo. Try wrapping your lips around it and sucking a little bit. Like a lollipop or Popsicle. Just remember to watch the teeth.”\n\nAlex didn’t say anything, concentrating on doing exactly that. It was actually kind of difficult to keep her teeth from scraping his penis, considering how thick it was. She idly wondered if it would even be possible for him to put his thing inside her flower, considering how big it was.\n\nThe seconds rolled by as David enjoyed the wonderful feeling of a mouth wrapped around his shaft, even an inexperienced mouth. Still, she was definitely getting better. Given a couple weeks, she might even be as good as his wife, who used the bristles on her tongue to gently tickle the most sensitive parts on his dick with a finesse that left him gasping for breath and on the verge of climax in mere seconds.\n\nAfter about two minutes, he tapped her on the top of her head to get her attention. “I think that’s enough, kiddo,” he said with a smile. “You’re definitely learning. It takes time though. Perhaps when your mom’s not around, I can let you practice a bit more. Actually...hmm...”\n\nAs he thought about it, he wondered if it would be possible to get Raenne in on the action. He knew she’d had a rough childhood, as much as she tried to hide it, and it seemed like she was less concerned about having sex with children as she was about hurting them, judging by her comments in the shower a few days ago. He’d have to think on this; if it went south, he’d be up the creek without a paddle.\n\nAlex carefully pulled back, a thin string of spit connecting her mouth to his tip, until the strand broke, and looked up at him. She couldn’t help but grin at his gentle smile. She definitely wanted to do this again, and hopefully get him to squirt. She knew how good that felt, and wanted to help him feel it too.\n\n“Okay, my turn to lick you two. Which of you two wants to go first?”\n\n“Umm, I’m still tingly from earlier, Mr. Andreyev” the tiny stoat replied. “You can go first, Lexi.”\n\nDavid tried not to show his disappointment; he wanted nothing more than to bury his muzzle in the tiny stoat’s crotch and taste her sweet, sweet nectar. That, and the thought of doing anything sexual with Alex was just... wrong. It was incest; she was his own daughter and... she had a dick.\n\nJust then it struck him exactly what he was doing. That screaming voice in the back of his mind, the one he’d been doing his best to ignore, the one that kept yelling at him just how wrong this was came crashing into the front of his psyche like the Hulk.\n\n[i]Jesus Christ[/i]. He’d just sexually molested a pair of pre-teens, one of them his own daughter, and the only thing that had stopped him from going further was the fact that she had a dick. What kind of sick son of a bitch would molest his own kid? What kind of father was he that couldn’t accept the fact that his kid was a hermaphrodite? Had he secretly been pretending that she was just a girl all along?\n\n“Umm... Daddy?” Alex asked, worried. Dad had just... frozen up. Like a robot with no batteries.\n\nAlex’s voice brought him back to earth. The look of innocent concern on her face nearly brought him to tears. The thought that he might have ruined her childhood, shattered that innocence, left her to cope for the rest of her life with the fact that he’d sexually abused her just because he was horny... that did bring him to tears. Tears of joy that he’d stopped himself in time. Tears of sorrow for the depths of perversion he’d succumbed to. Tears of rage at what he had already done; what he might have done. He covered his face with one paw, to hide those tears, to hide his shame.\n\n“Daddy, are you alright?”\n\n“Sorry, baby. I... I just remembered that I have some things to do before your mom gets home. You two... you too keep playing,” he said, trying to keep the catch in his throat for letting them know he was crying. “I’ll play with you two later.”\n\nDavid quickly stood up, grabbing his clothes from the floor and fled the room, pelting to his own bedroom and shutting the door behind himself. He didn’t remember getting into the shower, turning it on. All he could think of was what a weak, miserable failure he was. A failure as a father, a failure as a husband, a failure as a person. And all he could do was cry.\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "WARNING: This story may contain content of an adult nature. If you are easily offended or are under the legal age to view adult content in your area, please exit now. This text is intended for adults only and may include scenes of sexual content or graphic violence. Reader discretion is advised.

Revelations by IndigoNeko

Chapter 17 – Darker Secrets

Saturday, May 30th, 2015

David adjusted the shorts and a t-shirt he’d switched into after Julia had left. If he knew the two girls, they were going to want to spend some time in the pool. Or at least Lizzy would. The white tiger wasn’t in the mood to swim right now, but he could just as easily read his book outside as inside. Especially with the balmy early summer weather.

“Hey, kids?” David called as he started walking down the stairs. He figured they probably hadn’t gotten into too much trouble while he’d been upstairs, but he should at least clarify what he’d meant when he’d said ‘keep your clothes on’. It was a fairly common colloquialism, but they were only nine years old, so they might not know what he’d meant.

He sighed as he reached the foyer at the base of the stairs, careful not to slip on the polished wood floor. He hoped whatever idiot had originally decided to put in hardwood flooring had eventually learned what a pain they were for people with hooves or claws. It may look nice, but it was slippery as hell and had to be refinished every so often thanks to the inevitable claw scratches and scuffs. He was seriously tempted to put down carpet. He walked past the kitchen and the bathroom under the stairwell, heading towards the living room.

As he turned the corner into the living room, he was relieved to see that they still had their clothes on. He’d been half afraid to find them in the middle of ‘sexy stuff’, as they were calling it. Alex was sitting in the far corner of the sectional where she’d been that morning, and Lizzy was kneeling on the cushion next to her, facing away from him and leaning over Alex, like they’d been kissing. He could hear them talking and giggling. He cleared his throat to get their attention, and Lizzy leaned back, turning to face him. His sense of relief vanished as he realized what they’d been doing. He didn’t mind watching the cubs while Raenne was out for the tournament, refereeing and officiating belt tests, but sometimes...

Alex’s skirt and panties were sitting around her thighs and he caught a hint of pink near her belly before her penis retracted the rest of the way into its sheath. Then he saw Elizabeth’s face and sighed. A ribbon of semen coated the side of her face and drops of milky white liquid hung from her whiskers. His dick twitched; he’d seen porn that was less explicit.

“Get your clothes back on, Alex. I’ll be right back,” he said as he did as he turned around and headed to the bathroom to get a cloth. By the time he returned, Alex had her skirt back on and both of them were in the process of cleaning off Lizzy’s face... by licking it off. He felt his pants begin to tighten. “Stop that, you two.”

God, why me? he asked himself as he knelt down next to the two cubs. Alex’s shirt was a disgrace, dotted with wet spots. He dabbed at the worst of them, sighing and saying “Couldn’t you two just have gone upstairs to do this? Now you’ll need to change your shirt, Alex.”

“Sorry, dad,” she said before turning back to Lizzy. “Huh, it does taste kind of like chai tea,” she said before she was interrupted by a yawn. “More like saltwater though.”

At first David was confused, then he realized exactly what his daughter was talking about. His dick throbbed again, though he was kind of grossed out. After he finished cleaning up her shirt, he turned to Elizabeth. “Hold still,” he said as he used the cloth to wipe off the girl’s chin and whiskers, then the rest of her face while he started to explain why he’d come down in the first place.

“When someone says ‘keep your clothes on’, it means to not do anything sexual except kissing or hugging, Lizzy. It’s one of those phrases that means something else, like saying ‘hold your horses’,” he said as he started wiping the smears of cum off her face, trying to ignore his now rock-hard erection. ”I don’t really mind if you two want to kiss or cuddle anywhere in the house, but please go to Alex’s room if you’re going to do something that involves touching your naughty bits? I’d really prefer not to have to clean cum stains off clothes or furniture.”

“Sorry, Mr. Andreyev,” the tiny stoat said sadly as he continued to daub the last of the mess out of her fur. She was sad because she wasn’t getting to lick up the last of Alex’s tasty treat.

“Daddy, what are cum stains?” Alex asked with another yawn.

“Um... Cum is another word for semen or... umm... vaginal secretions. If it gets on white fur or light-colored clothing and stuff, it can leave yellowish stains if it’s not cleaned off quickly,” he said as he folded up the cloth, getting ready to stand up. “So unless you want your pretty white fur to turn an ugly yellow, make sure you clean up after you do anything messy. Cum stains can smell, too.”

“Oh. Umm... we got a little on the window too,” Alex said, pointing. “Sorry.”

David sighed as he stood up, leaning over the back of the couch to wipe off the window as well, hoping neither of them would notice the fact that he was sporting an erection that would put most other felines to shame. Sometimes having an abnormally large dick was as much of an inconvenience as it was a blessing, as his wife would no doubt be quick to point out.

“I’ll get the rest of that off with Windex. Okay, all done,” he said as he stood back up. “Alex? Hand me your shirt; it needs to be washed. Are you two going to go upstairs and do anything else, or should I bring you another shirt?”

The two cubs looked at each other, then they both looked at him and simultaneously said “Upstairs”. For a moment he could have sworn they were telepathic or something. Then Alex leaned forward, pulling at her collar. Elizabeth grabbed the bottom hem of Alex’s shirt, helping to pull it off and handing it to him.

“Thanks,” he said, glancing over his daughter as he wadded up the shirt and washcloth. He’d never paid much attention to it, but his daughter was shockingly lean. The soft, childish features of her face were completely at odds with how muscular she was. He could clearly make out her abdominals and the cords of muscle on her arms and shoulders, despite her dense fur. Just like his wife, now that he thought about it. He blinked, wondering if he should start feeding her more, and turned around towards the hallway, heading for the basement washroom.

The two cubs sat on the couch for a moment before Alex grabbed the crutches lying on the floor and stood up, heading towards the stairs. “I guess we really shouldn’t do anything in our clothes,” Elizabeth said as she trailed behind Alex. “I didn’t know that boy-juice and girl-juice could stain things. No wonder Charlotte’s always washing the sheets and stuff.”

The tigress continued to swing herself along with the crutches. “I didn’t know either. I’m kind of glad I asked mom to help change the sheets last... er... nevermind.”

Somehow Lizzy knew something was bothering Lexi. After she’d arrived, Lexi’d been sullen and irritated, a far cry from her usually boisterous self. She’d thought it was just the broken leg, but now she wasn’t so sure. She wondered for a moment if she should simply ignore the comment, but Lexi always made her feel better. It was her job to make Lexi feel better.

“Lexi, you’ve been quiet all morning,” the little stoat said.

“Sorry,” Alex replied tersely.

“I don’t want you to say sorry; I want you to tell me why so I can help you!”

Alex stopped at the base of the stairs, turning around at the vehemence in Lizzy’s voice. “I... umm...” She almost started to say sorry again before realizing what her best friend had said. “I’ll tell you when we get upstairs, ‘kay?”

Elizabeth frowned, but didn’t say anything else, so Alex turned back around and started hobbling upstairs. At the top, she turned left, heading past the bathroom and into her bedroom. Sunlight streamed through windows, leaving bright patches on the carpet. For a moment she was tempted to go lay down in one of them and take a nap, but instead turned to sit on her bed, propping the crutches up against the wall between the bed and nightstand. Elizabeth hopped up on the bed as well, bouncing a few times before she sat up and crossed her legs.

Alex pursed her lips, staring at the floor. It was kind of hard to remember what the dream had been about now, but she gave it a shot anyway. “So, last night I had a dream. About you. Us, actually. Doing sexy things. I don’t remember exactly what. But when I woke up... God, I don’t want to talk about this. It was super-gross.”

“Oh, stop being such a baby,” the little stoat chastised. “Having sex is super-gross too, but super-fun.”

“Okay, fine,” the tiger-cub huffed, looking over at her friend. “I woke up cause I... umm... cause I squirted my... um... my boy-juice. All over the sheets. My girl-juice too, I think. At first I thought it was pee. I had to change panties, and mom had to help me change the bed. ”

“You squirted in your sleep cause you had a sexy dream about me?” Elizabeth said, eyebrows raised.

“Yeah...” the tiger cub said, looking back down at the floor in embarrassment.

“Aaawwww...” the little stoat said as she leaned over and wrapped her arms around Alex, hugging her tightly. Her stomach felt like it was fluttering, and that weird feeling like being dipped in honey swept over her. Not even Father had dreams about her like that. “I love you, sexy kitty,” she said quietly. “It makes me happy that you dream about me, and especially that you have sexy dreams about me. You can do sexy stuff with me in your dreams any time you want.”

Daddy wasn’t upset, Mom said it was normal, and Lizzy liked it. That made Alex feel better about last night’s... events. She lay back on her bed, incidentally pulling Lizzy down with her.

Lizzy sighed as she fell over, arms still wrapped around Lexi. She heard a faint rumbling and pressed her head against Lexi’s fluffy white chest. Aww... she was purring again, and her fur was so soft. Lizzy moved her paw down from Lexi’s chest, gently rubbing her pads over Lexi’s soft tummy fur.

“Mmm. I kinda wanna take a nap now,” Alex said, closing her eyes.

“Aww, I thought we were going to do more sexy things”, Lizzy said mournfully. “Come on, you’ll like it.”

Alex yawned, then rubbed her eyes. “Okay, okay...

 “Yay!” Lizzy yelled as she hopped off the bed and started fumbling with her dress.

Alex sat up and watched as Lizzy undid the bows on the front of her dress and pulled at them. Then the tiger cub also stood up, undoing the button on her own skirt and let it drop to the floor. She then pulled her panties down, the velcro strap over her tail giving way with a tearing noise.

Meanwhile, Lizzy tugged at her dress, then turned around, pointing at the concealed zipper near the neck. “Can you get my zipper, please?”

Alex took the pull tab between her thumb and finger and slowly pulled it all the way down to Lizzy’s butt. The stoat wiggled, and the whole thing dropped to the floor, leaving the stoat in just a plain white training bra and panties. That reminded her...

“Lizzy, why did you start wearing a bra? You don’t have any boobs yet.”

“I know...” The little stoat said sadly. “I can’t wait for them to start growing. Wearing a bra makes me feel grown up, though, like Mother. Besides, there’s stretchy ones and smooth ones and frilly ones; lots of different kinds. The stretchy ones are super-comfy, especially at school. Like panties, but for your chest,” Elizabeth explained.

“I know. They’re called sports bras. Mom wears them a lot,” Alex said, watching as Lizzy pulled off the bra and panties. Lizzy’s summer coat was nearly done coming in. Everything but Lizzy’s chest, chin, and tummy would be brown by the time school was out.

Talking about wearing bras and stuff reminded Lizzy of something she’d been meaning to ask for a while now. “Why do you dress like a girl?” she asked, curious.

Alex was silent for a moment, putting her thoughts together before she answered. “Mom and dad told me when I was little that people are sometimes mean to hermaphrodites, so it’s best if people think I’m either boy or girl,” she said as she sat down on the bed and swung her cast over, then lay back against her pillows.

Elizabeth crawled up onto the bed and flopped down next Alex and rolled over, laying half over her tiger-kitty and putting her head on Lexi’s chest so she could hear her friend’s heartbeat. After a moment she asked “Why’d you pick to be a girl though?”

“Umm... When mom and dad told me that, they said I should pick either being a boy or being a girl in school. Girls are prettier, like you and Madelyn, and people are nicer to them. Boys rough house a lot, like Rob and Cedric, and I don’t like fighting.” Alex said with another yawn. “So, that’s why I chose to dress like a girl,” she stated, resisting the urge to crawl under the covers.

“Oh,” the little stoat said. When put that way, it seemed obvious. Anyone would choose to be a girl. “Do you feel more like a girl? Or more like a boy?”

“I dunno,” Alex said, slightly puzzled by the question. “What’s it feel like to be a girl?”

“I dunno...” Elizabeth mused. What did it feel like to be a girl? She lay there, pondering the question for a while. Then she realized that Lexi was quietly purring. She smiled to herself and ran her paw back down the tiger’s tummy again. She loved how soft Lexi’s tummy fur was, she thought, idly running it between her fingertips and across her pads. Then she accidentally bumped Lexi’s sheath, and got a naughty thought.

She ran her paw over the tiger’s sheath, gently stroking the fur cover it. It was almost as soft as the fur on her tummy. She couldn’t really feel Lexi’s penis yet; it was still hiding from her. That was okay though, it wouldn’t hide forever. She gently squeezed, trying to feel for it. After a moment, she found it, hiding way down near Alex’s fuzzy sack. It was small and boney, exactly like Father’s penis was when it was hiding.

“What are you doing, silly stoat?”

Lizzy looked up, startled. Lexi was staring down at her, a puzzled expression on her face. “I was trying to find your penis,” the little stoat explained. “Then I noticed it was kind of stiff even though it’s hiding. Do you have a baculum?”

“A what?”

“A baculum. You know, an os penis? A penis bone?” Elizabeth said, listing the names she knew for it. “Father has one.”

“I dunno,” Alex shrugged, having no idea. “Why? Does it matter?”

“Not really, except that you can break it,” Elizabeth said, still gently squeezing the tiger’s sheath.  “That would probably hurt an awful lot.”

Alex cringed. It was bad enough to break a leg. She didn’t want to think about breaking her penis too. “Could you...um...not...squeeze it?”

Lizzy giggled, then moved her hands further down, gently fondling Lexi’s balls for a few moments. The tiger’s sack was covered in soft, but much shorter fur than the fur on her chest. Just underneath them, she found the soft, warm nub at the top of Lexi’s flower. “You don’t mind if I play with your flower, then?”

“No,” Alex said before remembering something from their conversation downstairs. “Oh! You said something about rubbing our flowers together.”

“Yeah. Me and Mom do that sometimes. It’s a lot of work, but it’s fun,” she explained. “Do you want to try?”

Alex nodded; it sounded interesting. “Yeah, but... how do we do it?”

Lizzy pushed herself upright and hopped off the bed. “Hold on, I’ll get a towel,” she said, running out of the room, before coming back a moment later with a towel in hand. “Okay, so... You stay right there,” she said as she crawled back onto the bed and put a towel down over the comforter between Alex’s legs. The tigress lifted her butt up to help and Lizzy straightened it out. “Now hand me a pillow, and spread your legs real wide.”

Alex spread her feet apart, the plaster cast rustling as it dragged across the coverlet, and tossed one of her many pillows to Lizzy, who set it down near the base of the bed. The tigress pulled her tail around her as she watched her best friend readjust the pillow. Then the stoat sat down, facing Alex, and started scooting forward. “Lift up your good leg a bit... that’s it,” she said as she tucked her leg under Alex’s. Then she continued to inch forward.

“There. You’ll need to hold your umm... your balls. So they don’t get squished.”

“Are you sure this is a good idea?” the young tiger asked, using one paw to hold her balls out of the way. All this talk about breaking her penis and squishing her balls was starting to make her feel a bit nervous.

“Why wouldn’t it be?” Lizzy asked as she scooted the last few inches until their hips met.

“I...umm...nevermind,” the tigress said, feeling the warmth of Lizzy’s flower against her own.

Lizzy leaned back on the pillow, relaxing now that they were in position. One of her legs was tucked over the top of Lexi’s broken leg, and Lexi’s other leg went over hers. The little stoat began to rotate her hips, feeling Lexi’s warm, soft fur pressing up against her flower. Lizzy was doing her best to try to get her flower lined up with Lexi’s, rolling her hips around; it wasn’t exactly easy with fur. “Lexi, tell me when I rub the top of your flower...the really sensitive part,” she said as she sat up and reached a thumb between them, searching for Lexi’s flower.

“There’s my flower,” Lexi said. “Up more... there.”

Lizzy lifted her hips a bit higher, then pushed them together again, sandwiching her thumb between them. Once she’d gotten them together, she could definitely feel it, Lexi’s flower was warm and damp against her own. She pulled her hand back and started gyrating her hips, feeling their flowers sliding across each other.

“That feels...weird,” Alex said after a few moments, looking down at where their hips were joined. She was definitely feeling a tingle coming from her girl parts. The slippery warmth of Lizzy’s flower against her own felt strange, but good.

“Yeah, it does feel... kind of weird,” Lizzy said as she continued to move her hips in small circles. “Give it a moment, and you’ll start to get wet, and then it’ll feel really good.”

A minute later, Alex had to agree. It was starting to feel good, though not nearly as good as licking. She tried moving her own hips, trying to go a little faster.

“Ooh, that feels good. Keep doing that, sexy kitty.”

Alex continued to rotate her hips, rubbing her flower against Lizzy’s while holding her balls out of the way. The tingling sensation continued to build between her legs, and she felt her penis start to poke out of her sheath again. She felt herself growing slick with their juices as their buttons squished against each other. It was almost good enough to make her forget her broken leg. As her erection became uncomfortably stiff she reached down with her other paw, squeezing it lightly.

Another minute passed, both of them panting for breath with exertion. Elizabeth let out a moan; it felt really good, just like when she did it with Mother. Only better, just cause it was Lexi. She felt that strange tightening just behind her belly button and knew it wasn’t going to be too much longer. She bit back another moan, gasping and panting, and tried to move her hips a little faster.

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David sighed as he started walking back upstairs, thankful that his erection had finally retreated. He’d let the shirt soak for while he’d tossed the rest of the laundry in the machine, then he’d spotted it and tossed it in too, then started the washer. Now to get back to his book. As he reached the top of the stairs, the pile of clothes on the floor of Alex’s room caught his attention, and he paused. Then he heard one of the girls let out a moan and a gasp.

He knew he should ignore it; just go back to his bedroom and read his book. Against his will, he found himself turning towards Alex’s room. His chest felt tight, as if he couldn’t breathe, and his heart began to pound. This was wrong, and he knew it. Yet he couldn’t stop; his feet kept moving him towards his daughter’s bedroom.

Then he was standing in her doorway. The two children were laying on the bed, both clearly nude. Alex was propped up against her pillows, facing away from him, taking shallow breaths. The pristine white fur on his daughter’s chest turned to orange as it reached her sides, interrupted by pitch black stripes just like his wife’s. She had both paws at her belly, one holding her balls while the other stroked her penis.

This time he didn’t avert his eyes as his gaze continued down the bed, looking at the little stoat. Lizzy was laying in the opposite direction, one leg over Alex, their hips flush together. The little stoat was just as cute and sexy as he’d imagined she would be without her swimsuit on. He felt his length swell within his sheath as he stared. The pristine white fur of her tummy and chest interrupted only by a pair of tiny pink nubs. There were no curves to her young body yet, just the gentle flow of white fur that was starting to turn brown at her sides and back. She was so much smaller than his own daughter, despite being the same age; it made her look even younger.

They were scissoring, he realized. He’d never imagined he’d ever see the act in person, knowing his wife would never allow anyone else to share their bed. The two cubs continued to squirm against each other, panting as he watched. Lizzy was practically incoherent; eyes closed, moaning and gasping as she moved her hips around. Gentle squelching noises filled his ears.

Something in the back of his mind was screaming at him, telling him to turn around and go back to his room. And yet... it was just so hot. The erection he’d had earlier was nothing compared to the one growing in his pants now. He’d never have thought that preteens could possibly enjoy sex as much as this. The little stoat began to keen in the back of her throat, writhing on the bed like a million dollar whore.

He could tell the exact moment that the little girl began to orgasm. Lizzy’s hips stopped for a split second and began to twitch and the keening abruptly stopped. Almost like a wave, each of the muscles in her tummy began to tense, starting at her hips and rippling up to her chest. Then her arms gave out and she collapsed onto the bed, still somehow trying to grind her hips for a few more moments before going completely limp. She lay there, gasping for breath.

That was possibly one of the hottest things he’d ever seen. His heart was pounding, and he couldn’t remember his cock ever being as hard as it was right now; his pants were so tight it was painful, and his balls tingled. Just as he was thinking it’d be a good idea to step back into the hallway, Lizzy lifted her head up, looking at Alex. As he took a step back, her black eyes caught the movement and her head turned straight towards him, like furry periscope, mouth open and chest heaving. Shit.

He’d been caught.

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For a moment, Elizabeth was confused. Lightheaded and out of breath, still twitching from orgasm, she stared at the door frame, puzzled as to why Mr. Andreyev was there. For a moment, she wondered if they’d done something wrong. She blinked, mentally reciting the five rules Raenne had laid out. No...as far as she knew they hadn’t done anything wrong. Now that she looked at him, he looked... nervous. Scared.

She glanced back at Alex. Her tiger-kitty had a goofy expression. She was clearly focused on trying to keep that good feeling going. Her tongue was sticking out the side of her mouth, and she was stroking her penis even as she continued to move her hips. She looked back at Mr. Andreyev, tilting her head.

Then she noticed the bulge in the front of his shorts, eyes going wide at how large it was. He liked to play video games, board games, and other stuff with them. Maybe he was feeling left out, and wanted to do sexy stuff with them too.

“Hi Mr. Andreyev. Did you want to play with us?” she asked. Only after she’d asked it did she remember that her parents had said she wasn’t supposed to ever do sexy stuff with anyone else. Still, she trusted him; he was Alex’s dad, after all. “I mean... if that’s okay...”

David’s mouth had gone completely dry, and he swallowed reflexively. He almost felt like he wasn’t even in control of himself, as he stepped forward into the room. The faint smell of sex tickled his nostrils. As he stepped in, Alex stopped moving, turning her head to look at him, paw still wrapped around her slick penis. Sunlight glistened on the drop of pre at the tip.

“I do...” Something in the back of his mind went off like a siren. This could end so badly. “I mean... I do, but... uh... I can’t,” he said. Damnit. The smell in the room was getting to him; it was hard to think. “I mean, I shouldn’t. It’s not right. Kids aren’t supposed to... uh... to play games with adults. Games like this, I mean. Cause we might hurt you,” he explained, taking a deep breath, hoping to clear his head. That just made it worse; the salty-sweet musky smell of sex felt like it was going straight from his nose to his brain.

Alex was looking back and forth at Lizzy and Dad. Thinking of doing sexy things with Dad was... odd. But Lizzy had sex with her father, and apparently really liked it; she’d said it was better than pizza, or ice cream, or anything. The thought sent a tingle through her tummy, and she ran her paw back up and down her penis again trying to calm it, but that only made it stronger. She kinda wanted to try it...see if it was all that Lizzy made it out to be. What he’d said about hurting them was silly; Dad had never, ever hurt her. He was super-strong, but super-gentle. “Dad, you’d never hurt us. You’re the biggest teddy bear in the whole world.”

Shit, shit, shit... he thought. That wasn’t helping. Nor was the fact that his daughter had started masturbating again. He gulped again, trying to explain despite the fog of lust clouding his thoughts. He shook his head. “No. I...I’d never deliberately hurt you. But adults are so much bigger... we can’t have sex with cubs without hurting them. So it’s illegal.”

“But Father and Mother and I have sex all the time,” Elizabeth interjected. “As long as we’re careful and use lube, it doesn’t hurt at all, and it feels really, really good. Father and I have to have sex, or I get sick, and I could die. We just can’t tell anyone about it because it’s illegal.”

That was a really good argument, especially coming from a nine-year-old. Before he could say anything though, Alex added “We have condoms and lube and everything. So if we don’t tell anyone about it, it’s fine, right? I won’t tell anyone, and Lizzy won’t either,” she said, glancing at Lizzy for confirmation.

Lizzy was getting kind of turned on at the thought of playing with both Alex and Alex’s Dad. She ran a paw down over her belly and between her and Lexi’s flowers, stroking her petals. Besides, judging by the size of the bump in his shorts, he really wanted to play with them. She nodded. “Yep. I won’t tell anyone either, Mr. Andreyev.”

He hesitated a moment, watching both of the kids masturbating, literally laying crotch to crotch. This was just so wrong. And yet, he was hornier now than he’d ever been in his whole life. He looked up at his daughter’s face, intending to say no.

Alex stared up at Dad’s face. He looked so conflicted. She knew he wanted to play, and she really wanted to play with him too. Stupid laws. Besides, he’d never hurt her or Lizzy, and she really wanted to know what having a penis inside her flower felt like. “Pleeeaaase, Daddy?” she begged. “I love you.”

David smiled down at her, feeling the last of his willpower drain away. There was no way he could have won this battle, fighting a war on two fronts. All he could do was pray in the back of his mind that this wouldn’t end as badly as he knew it could.

“Okay kiddo. Let me go grab some stuff from the bathroom and I’ll join you.”

“Yay! You’re the best, Dad,” the young tiger said, happy she’d been victorious.

Elizabeth smiled to herself. At least Lexi was happy now, she thought as she continued to rub her flower. Then she pulled back, careful of Lexi’s broken leg. “Here, hand me another pillow Lexi.”

“Kay,” Alex said, tossing the tiny stoat another one of her eight or so pillows. Lizzy used it to prop herself against the wall, sitting cross-legged, while Alex pulled herself up against the pile of pillows, making room on the bed. She was suddenly glad to have the full size bed that Mom and Dad had bought when she’d turned eight, though at the time she’d hated it since one of the new rules was that she couldn’t jump on it.

David finished collecting the last of the supplies from the two upstairs bathrooms and went over to the hall closet for some towels. He was practically shaking with nerves. This was so wrong, he thought for the hundredth time. And yet, he couldn’t stop himself. His dick felt like a bar of high-carbon steel, though at least he’d taken a moment to adjust his shorts so it wasn’t painful.

Alex heard the hall closet close, and Dad walked in, carrying a pile of towels stacked with other stuff. He set them down on the floor, and promptly tossed both of them a pair of towels. “Clean off that bed-spread. You’re leaving wet spots all over it.”

Both cubs rather sheepishly dabbed at the coverlet, and David took a moment to admire Elizabeth’s form once again. Then he sucked in a breath as she spun around and stuck her butt in the air, wiping up the spot she’d left where she was just sitting. The slight of her glistening pink slit, puffy with arousal, and the damp white fur around it was almost more than he could take. He froze, taking in the sight before him and trying to commit it indelibly to memory.

Then he blinked. She was sitting down again, and the two of them were looking at him, now sitting on towels. His heart was racing like it was the end of a hundred meter sprint. He snagged a large towel and stood up, draping it across the bed, tucking it under their legs.

“So, remember the five rules?” He asked. They nodded. He knew Elizabeth had already recited them today, so... “Alex, what are they?”

“Stop means stop, condoms required, pull out before ejaculating, no semen near our vaginas, and clean up afterwards,” she recited quickly.

“Exactly. So... Here are some condoms,” he said, holding them up and setting them on the bedside table. “The big ones are mine, the small ones are yours. Your mom had me get rid of the really small ones. And here’s the lube. Remember, it tastes bad.”

“You should get coconut oil,” Elizabeth said. “It doesn’t taste bad at all, and it works really, really well. Mother and Father and I use it. It’s gooey until you put it on, and then it gets really slippery. And you don’t have to clean it off afterwards, cause it’s anti-back... umm... anti-back-something, and anti-fun-something.”

“Huh,” he said. “I’ll have to look into it. We don’t have any, though, and I’m pretty sure oil doesn’t work well with latex condoms. So, this is all we’ve got. Unfortunately, you’ll need to clean your vaginas out in the shower afterwards, with the douche kit... er... the blue nozzle thing.”

“We know, dad,” Alex said while rolling her eyes.

“Hush, kiddo,” he said as he stood up, and grabbed his t-shirt and peeled it off.

“Wooow,” Elizabeth said in awe. “Mr. Andreyev, you’re all muscley.”

“You can blame Raenne for that. She makes me work out. She’s muscley too, just not quite as much,” he said as he fumbled with his shorts. “And you can call me David when it’s just us here.”

He was shaking with arousal as he finally unsnapped his shorts. He couldn’t believe he was actually doing this; it was unthinkable. So wrong. And yet, he couldn’t seem to get out of his shorts fast enough. They hit the floor, and then he was gripping the bands of his boxers, and pulling them down, exposing himself to the cubs. That was jail time, if anyone found out about it. Hell, if he went any further than this and anyone ever found out about it, he was a dead man. He knew exactly what happened to pedophiles in federal prisons.

“My God. Dad... you’re huge!” Alex said. Then she looked down at her own penis, and looked back at his. They looked practically identical, bright pink with lots of little bumps from glans to tip, except that his was almost twice as long and twice as thick. It was almost as  big as her forearm, and leaned down to point straight at them rather than standing upright like hers did.

“You’re even longer than Father is, Mr. Andreyev... and way, way thicker,” Elizabeth said with a gulp, worried that she wouldn’t be able to fit him in her flower. Her mouth hung open as she stared wide-eyed at his package. The tip was already dripping with clear pre. She leaned forward. She wanted to taste it, see if it tasted anything like Lexi’s did. “Can I... can I lick it?” she asked.

Like he was going to say no, he thought. “Of course, though I should warn you that I’ll probably cum pretty quickly,” he said, stepping up against the bed and pushing his hips forwards.

Elizabeth crawled forwards, eventually coming within licking distance and reached up with one hand to pull his penis down towards her face. She sniffed cautiously at his member, then cautiously licked the bead of pre off the tip of his cock. She leaned back for a moment, an intent expression on her face. Then she blinked and leaned forward again, this time swirling her tongue around the entire head of his penis before swallowing the first three inches into her tiny muzzle.

David sucked in his breath again as he felt her dainty tongue run over the tip of his member, watching with disbelief. Then she wrapped her lips wrapped tightly around it, leaning forward and taking the entire head of his member into her mouth. She ran her tongue around it over and over... it felt like heaven. Seeing a kid that that small, that young, swallowing his dick like a pro was so fucking hot!

It was all he could to hold himself back. Busting a nut within the first few seconds would definitely spoil the rest of the event. But the sight of that nine-year-old stoat engulfing his cock was intense, and the feel of her tiny mouth around him was even more so. He moaned as his hips involuntarily bucked forward, shoving another inch down into her gullet. Surprisingly, she didn’t back off; she just kept swirling her tongue around and around.

It felt like he could feel every ridge of her palate, every damn taste bud on her smooth little tongue as it wrapped around the tip of his dick. He closed his eyes, staring at the ceiling for a moment, enjoying the incredible feeling. He felt her tug his penis further down as the seal of her lips slid forward. He looked back down, and was floored.

Somehow she’d tilted her head back while leaning forward, and was pushing herself forward, impaling herself on his feline meat. He felt the slight bend of her throat, and then the end of his dick was squeezed impossibly tightly as she continued, pushing herself further towards the sheath at the base of his cock. If he hadn’t seen it, he’d never have believed it was possible for any nine-year-old to deep-throat someone with an eight-inch dick, much less a nine-year-old stoat.

As her nose came to rest against his sheath, he held his breath, reaching his paw under her throat, feeling his shaft stretching her throat wide. He gripped her neck for a moment, pushing against her collarbone until she’d slid off him a few inches, then pulling back against her jaw until her nose bumped his pubic fur again. He could feel each throb of his member in his hand through the flesh of her throat. The thought that he could literally use her throat as a flesh-light ran through his mind.

It was impossible; there was no way she could possibly fit his length down her throat, yet somehow she had done exactly that. Then she started swallowing, and he felt his knees go weak. “Oh God. I... I’m going to...” he stammered. It was too late, his dick began to twitch, and suddenly jerked as the first dose of his sticky white cum squirted straight down her throat, on a one-way-trip to her belly.

Elizabeth quickly pulled back, pushing against his hips with her paws, wanting to taste his boy-juice. His pre had tasted mostly like sea-water, just as she’d expected, but she really wanted to know what his semen tasted like. Her throat felt raw after being stretched so taught around his penis, but that was her own fault; she couldn’t resist trying, and was glad she’d succeeded.

Another squirt hit the back of her tonsils before she’d pulled back far enough. Her lips wrapped tight around the tip of his dick as she let squirt after hot squirt of his cum pool atop her tongue, under her tongue, in her cheeks... it was almost too much. Eventually the flow of his seed came to an end, and she stopped worrying about whether she’d need to swallow. The taste was complex. Salty, sweet, savory, spicy. It tasted... actually very close to Lexi’s, though much stronger. She swallowed until she had just a tablespoon or so left in her mouth. Then turned to lexi, who had crawled up next to her.

“Here, try,” she said, opening her mouth to show the sticky white gift and sticking her tongue out with some on the tip. “Ih tath kin’ of ‘ike yourth.”

As much as she wanted to say ‘Ew’, Alex also wanted to try it. She cautiously leaned forward, sticking her tongue out, dipping the tip in the tiny pool of white on the end of Lizzy’s tongue. Hmm, she thought, it did taste slightly like hers, like chai in saltwater. She leaned forward pressing her lips to Lizzy’s as the little stoat slid the gooey mess into her mouth.

David was leaning with his knees against the bed, trying to keep from falling down. That was on hell of an orgasm. It had left him reeling like a drunk on the Vegas strip. When he came to, he realized that Alex was kissing... no... she was getting a snowball from Elizabeth. Jesus. If his boner had any plans of going soft after that amazing blow job, they were long-gone now.

Alex looked up at him, a pleading expression on her face. “Daddy, can I lick it too?”

A tiny thread of doubt wormed its way through the back of his mind, telling him that this was probably not a good idea. It was... it was incest for God’s sake. Still, he didn’t want to play favorites. That would lead to jealousy, and the last thing he wanted to do was spoil their friendship. He gave a quick smile, trying not to show that it bothered him. “Sure, kiddo. Move back, Liz, so I can sit down,” he said.

He sat down, swinging one leg around so he was facing the two kids, leaving the other leg hanging off the bed, and leaned back on his elbows. “Just watch the teeth. Guys are sensitive down there, ya know.”

Alex didn’t even bother with her usual exasperated come-back. She was far too interested in checking out her father’s boy-bits. She took hold of the base with one paw and leaned forward, inspecting it. It had the same tiny bumps around the head that hers did too, and a thick smear of boy-juice on the end that Lizzy hadn’t licked off. She bent forward and gently licked it off, trying not to scrape him too much with the barbs on her tongue, and paused for a moment to savor the taste. It was even stronger right from the source.

Taste test complete, she took the first few inches into her mouth, trying to do what Lizzy did with her tongue, being careful with her teeth and trying not to move her tongue too much; she didn’t want to scrape his big, beautiful penis raw with the bristles on her tongue.

David ground his teeth a bit as his dick tingled, still sensitive from his orgasm only a moment earlier. He knew from experience that it would go away in a few seconds. Despite his misgivings about it being his own daughter sucking on his dick, she was actually doing pretty well, though it was obvious she didn’t have much experience. “Mmm. Doing good, kiddo. Try wrapping your lips around it and sucking a little bit. Like a lollipop or Popsicle. Just remember to watch the teeth.”

Alex didn’t say anything, concentrating on doing exactly that. It was actually kind of difficult to keep her teeth from scraping his penis, considering how thick it was. She idly wondered if it would even be possible for him to put his thing inside her flower, considering how big it was.

The seconds rolled by as David enjoyed the wonderful feeling of a mouth wrapped around his shaft, even an inexperienced mouth. Still, she was definitely getting better. Given a couple weeks, she might even be as good as his wife, who used the bristles on her tongue to gently tickle the most sensitive parts on his dick with a finesse that left him gasping for breath and on the verge of climax in mere seconds.

After about two minutes, he tapped her on the top of her head to get her attention. “I think that’s enough, kiddo,” he said with a smile. “You’re definitely learning. It takes time though. Perhaps when your mom’s not around, I can let you practice a bit more. Actually...hmm...”

As he thought about it, he wondered if it would be possible to get Raenne in on the action. He knew she’d had a rough childhood, as much as she tried to hide it, and it seemed like she was less concerned about having sex with children as she was about hurting them, judging by her comments in the shower a few days ago. He’d have to think on this; if it went south, he’d be up the creek without a paddle.

Alex carefully pulled back, a thin string of spit connecting her mouth to his tip, until the strand broke, and looked up at him. She couldn’t help but grin at his gentle smile. She definitely wanted to do this again, and hopefully get him to squirt. She knew how good that felt, and wanted to help him feel it too.

“Okay, my turn to lick you two. Which of you two wants to go first?”

“Umm, I’m still tingly from earlier, Mr. Andreyev” the tiny stoat replied. “You can go first, Lexi.”

David tried not to show his disappointment; he wanted nothing more than to bury his muzzle in the tiny stoat’s crotch and taste her sweet, sweet nectar. That, and the thought of doing anything sexual with Alex was just... wrong. It was incest; she was his own daughter and... she had a dick.

Just then it struck him exactly what he was doing. That screaming voice in the back of his mind, the one he’d been doing his best to ignore, the one that kept yelling at him just how wrong this was came crashing into the front of his psyche like the Hulk.

Jesus Christ. He’d just sexually molested a pair of pre-teens, one of them his own daughter, and the only thing that had stopped him from going further was the fact that she had a dick. What kind of sick son of a bitch would molest his own kid? What kind of father was he that couldn’t accept the fact that his kid was a hermaphrodite? Had he secretly been pretending that she was just a girl all along?

“Umm... Daddy?” Alex asked, worried. Dad had just... frozen up. Like a robot with no batteries.

Alex’s voice brought him back to earth. The look of innocent concern on her face nearly brought him to tears. The thought that he might have ruined her childhood, shattered that innocence, left her to cope for the rest of her life with the fact that he’d sexually abused her just because he was horny... that did bring him to tears. Tears of joy that he’d stopped himself in time. Tears of sorrow for the depths of perversion he’d succumbed to. Tears of rage at what he had already done; what he might have done. He covered his face with one paw, to hide those tears, to hide his shame.

“Daddy, are you alright?”

“Sorry, baby. I... I just remembered that I have some things to do before your mom gets home. You two... you too keep playing,” he said, trying to keep the catch in his throat for letting them know he was crying. “I’ll play with you two later.”

David quickly stood up, grabbing his clothes from the floor and fled the room, pelting to his own bedroom and shutting the door behind himself. He didn’t remember getting into the shower, turning it on. All he could think of was what a weak, miserable failure he was. A failure as a father, a failure as a husband, a failure as a person. And all he could do was cry.
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