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Revelations by IndigoNeko
Chapter 25 – The First Revelation
Wednesday, June 3rd, 2015
A young tigress yawned as something tickled the bridge of her nose, then batted it away before throwing her arms and legs out in an enormous stretch, only realizing at the last second that she couldn't stretch with one of her legs; the cast kept her from extending her ankle. The tiger-cub blinked, nictitating membranes sliding over her golden eyes as she gradually regained consciousness, trying to get her bearings. Only moments ago she'd been dreaming about doing naughty, sexy things with her best friend, though she couldn't remember exactly what.
Sleeping in her mom and dad's bed, even if they hadn't done any sexy stuff, had been wonderfully refreshing. For the last two nights, she’d slept like a rock. As she lay there, yawning, she realized that something was wrong. Her boy-part was really stiff right now; painfully so. The young tigress sat up, blinking again as her eyes adjusted to the light, looking down at the sheets that covered her waist. Even with her panties and sheets in the way, it was obvious what the lump under the sheets was. She quickly covered it with a paw, glancing at both her parents to make sure they hadn't seen.
Dad was still deep in slumber, eyes closed. A ray of sunlight streaming through the blinds lay across his arm, turning his white fur blindingly bright. She squinted, noticing that his black stripes looked brown in the sunlight. His mouth was slightly open and the tip of his tongue stuck out the side of his mouth, just behind one of his ivory cuspids. The faintest urge to tug on his tongue went through her mind before she turned around to check on her mom.
Mom was lying on her side, head propped up on one arm, staring at her with an amused expression. Her mom’s fur was the more common ochre with black stripes, and pale white from chin to thighs. The fur of her chest had two tiny pink spots where the skin of her nipples peeked through the fur. The young tiger felt a rush of warmth run through her face from the tip of her nose to the tops of her ears, and her mom's grin just got wider.
“Embarrassed, huh?” her mom asked softly. “That’s quite an impressive tent you made under the sheets. Makes me wonder exactly what you were thinking of before I woke you up. Lizzy maybe? Or was it your dad and me?”
The young tigress didn't say anything, looking down at the sheets in embarrassment. Stupid penis, she thought. The last couple of days had been fraught with awkward situations, especially in class. Her boy parts had been getting hard at random times for absolutely no reason. No, scratch that; it had been because she'd been thinking about doing sexy things with Lizzy. Or Dad. Or Mom.
It didn't matter what she was doing, whether it was reading, math, drawing, or even playing video games; sexy thoughts would just pop into her head, distracting her. Thoughts about mating with Lizzy, thoughts of dad without his shirt on, thoughts of licking her dad's big pointy penis, or thoughts mom walking around the bedroom naked. That thought in particular made her glance back at mom again. Her mom’s waist was barely covered by the sheet and her boobs were just hanging there. She didn't know why, but they fascinated her; she wanted to touch them. She felt her boy-part twitch under the paw she was covering it with.
“Don't feel bad, kiddo,” her mom quietly continued. “Waking up with an erection is perfectly normal for boys, and I assume it's normal for hermaphrodites as well. It's actually so common that there's a name for it: morning wood.”
Raenne smiled to herself. Her daughter had to practically tear her gaze away from her chest to look her in the eyes. The tigress had no doubt at this point that their daughter had precocious puberty, though the testosterone blockers they’d picked up two days ago were supposed to help with that, even at the small dosage they were putting the child on. At least it was only Alex’s male hormones that were going haywire at the moment. If Alex started to grow breasts at the age of nine... now that would be awkward. The tigress was planning on making twice as many visits as usual to see Dr. Nez for the next two years, just in case.
“Look over at your dad if you don't believe me,” Raenne said, pointing with one hand. Following her gesture, her daughter looked over to the other side of the bed where David lay, eyes going wide when she realized what the lump was beneath the sheets that covered his waist. “Don't worry, it'll go away after a bit if you just ignore it. Anyway, it's time for you to get up and get ready for school,” she said. Then she threw the covers back, getting out of bed and walking over to the master bathroom.
Alex couldn’t help staring as the adult tigress's hips swayed back and forth, tail bouncing along behind her until she disappeared into the bathroom and the door closed with a click. Mom is really, really pretty, she thought to herself. Then she glanced down at her erection as it throbbed, then over at the lump above her father’s waist. It looked big; bigger than she remembered. She pushed back the covers until she was clear of them and looked back at the bathroom door to make sure it was closed and mom wasn’t likely to come out. Then she lifted the covers up further, peeking under them at her father's waist, and her eyes went wide.
His penis was poking through the hole in the front of his boxers. Not by a little bit, but by a lot. The whole thing lay there in plain sight, right in front of her, bouncing up and down. It seemed to flex as she watched, making the tiny nubs where his barbs would have been swell and shrink. The sight made a tingle run through her flower, and she felt her own penis twitch.
Alex quickly dropped the sheet, holding absolutely still as she stared down at her own crotch, afraid that she was going to squirt. She didn't want to have to spend all morning cleaning boy-juice her fur. After a few moments without anything happening, she quickly rolled off the bed, picking up her crutches. She heard the toilet flush as she went by her parent’s bathroom, heading to her own bedroom to get some school clothes. She picked out some plain white undergarments, the pleated black skirt she’d been wearing since she’d broken her leg, and a white blouse then headed back towards the hallway where her own bathroom was.
The waterproof cover for her cast was just as irritating as usual, making her growl in frustration as she struggled to get it over the rough plaster. By the time she managed to get the cover on and into the shower, her erection had finally wilted, and she spent the next several minutes shampooing and conditioning her fur. After showering and stripping the cast cover, she stepped into the full-body fur dryer next to the bathtub, slapping the big red button and covering her ears against the roar of the powerful fans. Just when her fur was starting to dry, she slapped the button again and stepped out to begin the arduous task of brushing out every inch of her recently-dyed fur and her wonderful fluffy tail.
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“I'll miss you, Father,” Elizabeth said sadly as her father bent down to give her a kiss.
“I'll miss you too, Princess. Don't worry though, I'll be back by Friday evening.” the business-ferret replied, giving his daughter two more kisses before standing up and getting into the back of the taxi parked in the circular driveway. “I love you, Princess,” he said, smiling at her before pulling tail into the vehicle and closing the door with a thump.
Julia knelt down and pulled her daughter into a hug as the taxi pulled around, slowing for the gate to reopen before pulling out onto the street and disappearing from view. “Don't worry princess. He'll be back before you know it, and after this there's only one more business conference up in Seattle, and then he'll be home all summer.”
“I know. I just... I wish he was home every night,” Elizabeth said, glancing down and rubbing her tummy through the pale teal dress.
Julia grinned, knowing exactly why her daughter was rubbing her belly. Last night had been absolutely wild. She'd even trimmed one of her pads and stuck it in Elizabeth's panties this morning to prevent any accidental leaks. Julia was sore too; it was amazing what one of those little blue pills could do for a man, especially one who didn't need them. “Me too, princess, me too. Let's head back inside and get something to eat. Charlotte said she was feeling better and wanted to make breakfast,” the ermine stoat said, standing up and brushing off her own dress before heading up the porch steps and pulling open the front door so they could head back inside.
Elizabeth immediately perked up at the smell of pancakes, darting inside and running through the foyer to the dining room and kitchen. Julia closed the door behind them and followed more sedately. A smile made its way across her lips as she saw Elizabeth literally bouncing in her chair at the kitchen island while Charlotte poured cream over the small stack of pancakes and peaches in front of her. As Julia had grown older, she'd come to realize just how much the little things in life meant, and how much they made up for the big things that went wrong.
Stepping into the kitchen, she sat down at the island as well, where the lone cup of coffee sat. “So, are you feeling good enough to go to school already?” she asked the teenage doberman who was busy making breakfast. “Or were you just getting bored up there in your room? I presume the latter, given your outfit.”
Charlotte glanced down at the french maid uniform she was wearing for a split second before shrugging and setting a glass of protein shake down at the island. “Yeah, I wash bored. Alsho, I wanted to try it on shinsh you altered it. I think you got it pretty much perfect,” she said, straightening the skirt before she took a seat at the breakfast island as well. “My fashe shtill hurtsh and I’d like to be able to lay down when I need to. Sho... no shkool today. I might be up for it tomorrow.”
Julia chuckled. “Yeah, they don’t exactly have beds lying around in the classrooms. Though you could probably head to the nurse’s room if you need to. Anyway, I’m going to go drop Elizabeth off, then I’m going to be heading to JoAnn Fabrics for a bit. Think you’ll be okay by yourself for a few hours?” the stoat asked.
“Of course!” the doberman replied.
“Okay then. I’ll clean up down here after I get back. Remember, no housework!” Julia said firmly.
“Yesh, ma’am,” Charlotte said meekly.
“Almost done, Elizabeth?” the stoat said, turning to her daughter.
“Mmm, hmm,” the stoat said as she swallowed the last of the pancake and set her fork down on the plate before hopping off the chair and taking her plate to the kitchen sink.
“Let’s go then,” Julia said, standing up and walking to the garage.
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Charlotte lay in her bed, trying to ignore her throbbing muzzle. The french maid outfit lay across the top of her dresser in the closet. She sighed, rubbing her tender breasts through the silk bra she was wearing for a few moments. The last week before her period started always sucked. Maybe this was karma for perving on the Stouffers over the last two weekends. Her pussy tingled at that memory of what she’d seen, and she rolled off the bed, walking into her closet. The young woman pulled open the top drawer of the dresser and started pulling aside the various undergarments on the right side until her favorite toy came into view. Smiling, she picked up the faux canine phallus.
The house would be empty for hours with Julia gone to pick out material for her designs. For a moment she thought of going downstairs and masturbating naked in the living room while watching hentai on the big TV. It wouldn’t have been the first time she’d done that. Realistically, there was no way she would be caught with the home security system that the Stouffers had, which beeped whenever the front gates or any of the outside doors opened. She didn’t really feel like leaving her room though. Besides, she didn’t have any hentai that would even remotely compare to what she’d seen two the Stouffers do, and she had a lot of hentai.
Quickly grabbing a spare towel off the shelves, the teenaged doberman walked back into the bedroom and tossed it onto the bed so as not to leave any wet spots before setting down the dildo and stacking some pillows to lean against. After fluffing the pillows, she reached behind her back and popped the clasp on her bra, pulling it off and dropping the undergarment to the floor. Then she pushed her thumbs into the waistband of her panties, pulling them down her legs. The snap over her tail came loose with a faint pop as the spade of her inherited canine vulva was exposed. She twitched as her damp nethers came in contact with the chilly air of the room.
After taking a moment to turn the thermostat in her room higher, she rolled onto her pillow-top bed. Leaning back against her pillows, she tugged the towel into place before picking up the soft plastic dildo. She frowned when she realized she’d forgotten the lube and shrugged. She tilted her head back and opened her mouth, gently pushing the dildo along her tongue, coating it with saliva. As she felt the tip brush her tonsils, she twitched, quickly pulling it back out of her mouth. With the number of broken bones in her face, she was fearful of accidentally doing something that might cause any more pain. Instead, she stuck her tongue out and ran it around the thick bulb, being careful not to bump her nose while ensuring the toy was wet enough for her purposes.
Charlotte reached down with her left paw, resting it over her puffy canine spade and using her fingers to open herself up as she lined up the tip of the canine dildo. She twitched as the cold, damp plastic came in contact with her warm, wet nethers. As the pointed end slipped into her passage, she pushed, feeling the smooth sides of the toy slide into her. She tilted her head back, relaxing against her soft pillows and waited as it gradually warmed to body heat. Once it didn’t feel so cold anymore, she pulled her foot paws up near her butt and spread her knees, then tilted her hips up and arched her lower back so she didn’t have to reach so far. She tugged the dildo back out by the base, then began thrusting it leisurely in and out of her passage. The soft plastic pressed delightfully against her insides with every thrust, filling her up.
As the toy moved in and out of her, the knot bounced against her vulva. The bulb at the base of the dildo gradually spread the lips of her pussy wider and wider as she continued to vigorously push and pull the toy until her pale skin was stretched around the widest point of the knot. She pulled it back out one last time and then pressed it firmly back in, pushing against the base. Her labia stretched taught around the thick chunk of plastic for a moment, then it popped into her with a squelch.
Orgasm struck, washing over her. Charlotte leaned back against her pillows again, savoring the rush of endorphins as her body twitched and her vagina clenched around the plastic toy. For a moment she thought about pulling it back out and knot-fucking herself silly, but she’d already done that once a few weeks ago and didn’t want to pay the price for it a second time. One orgasm was enough for now. She just needed to take the edge off; so that she could concentrate again and get back to preparing for finals.
As the rush died down, she could finally start thinking again without images running through her head of little Elizabeth getting screwed silly by her father Terrence or fisting her mother Julia. Sighing with relief, she rolled off the bed and walked over to her computer desk, savoring the delightful feeling of fullness that the plastic toy gave her, and snagged her laptop before walking back over to the bed and laying back down. The room was starting to warm up and she was feeling too lazy right now to put her clothes back on.
She propped the laptop on her legs and flipped the lid open, then typed in her password. It didn’t take her too long to find the WikiPedia article on viruses again, and she started reading again, hoping it would clarify some of the stuff she’d been reading about in the biology textbook. A few moments later she was so deep in biology reference material that she’d completely forgotten about the dildo in her pussy.
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Hikari leaned his head against his hand as he stared at the television set on the cart that the Vice Principal had rolled into the detention hall. Once again, it was just him and the owl. At least the owl had brought something in slightly better taste, if you could consider War and Peace to be in better taste than german and russian philosophy. Hikari would almost rather be reading that than watching the stupid biology video on viruses, which was probably older than he was.
“...Found in 1926 by the Swiss doctor Fredrick Dietiker, Pandoravirus Anthrosapiens is one of the most peculiar viruses ever discovered. Originally thought to be a bacterial reproductive infection unique to evolved species, it was briefly investigated but then ignored when it was found to have no effect on it’s hosts. It was rediscovered during World War II when a large number of un-evolved sheep and cattle began slowly dying at a farm in southern Oklahoma. In the subsequent investigation, it was discovered that all of the dead animals had been infected by the farm owner...”
Hikari began snickering. Although the video skirted the topic, anyone paying attention could put two and two together: the farmer had been fucking ferals. He stopped snickering when the owl in front of the detention hall cleared his throat, glaring at him over the top of the thick book he was reading. Hikari sighed, and went back to watching the video.
“...and in the subsequent media coverage and scientific research that followed, the bacteria was found to actually be a type of virus. Unlike other viruses, it fuses to the cell nucleus and waits for cell mitosis to begin, whereupon it heavily modifies the cell’s original genetic code and duplicates itself in the process. Due to it’s slow movement rate, most cells survive the lysis process. It also produces chemical markers in the cell that prevent re-infection. It is the only known virus that exhibits such behavior...”
The japanese macaque’s arm hit the desk, followed shortly by his head. This was so boring. He sighed, turning his head to keep an eye on the video as the narrator droned on, accompanied by microscope footage of a big dot floating around in a larger dot.
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The sound of the garage door opening brought Charlotte back to reality. She’d totally lost track of time reading about viruses, bacteria, amoebas, and all the other fascinating critters that lived literally everywhere, invisible to the naked eye. Speaking of naked, Charlotte thought to herself, she needed to put clothes on. Charlotte shut the laptop and tossed it to the side, realizing as she rolled off the bed that she hadn’t taken the dildo out. She tugged on it, then swore when she realized it was stuck. Again.
After last week’s painful lesson on why sleeping with a knotted dildo inside you was a bad idea, she’d thought she’d have learned. Growling, she quickly yanked on a pair of panties, barely covering the square base of the plastic toy, along with a skirt and blouse. Then she pulled her door open and awkwardly walked down the hallway to the lift, buttoning the blouse as she went.
Charlotte found Julia in the kitchen, the slender stoat carefully unloading several bags of groceries. As she stepped in, toe-claws clicking on the linoleum, Julia glanced up while asking “Hi Charlotte. Feeling okay?”
“Uh, yeah. Fine,” the doberman responded. Only, she wasn’t fine; she had a broken face, a dildo stuck inside her, and she’d had to rush down here to help Julia get the car unloaded. She gingerly walked over to the countertop, intending to help unpack the groceries.
“Oh, no you don’t!” Julia scolded. “I told you no chores until school’s out, and I mean it. I can get this stuff unpacked myself. Have you had lunch yet?”
“No. I’ve been up in my room reading up on biology,” Charlotte replied.
“Go sit down then. It’s almost one in the afternoon. I’ll blend up one of those protein shakes for you while I make my own lunch,” Julia said, pulling sandwich fixings out of one of the plastic grocery bags on the counter. “Tell me what you’re reading about in biology.”
Charlotte blinked. This was awkward. After hesitating a moment, she walked over to the breakfast bar and gingerly sat down on one of the high chairs, feeling the toy press hard against her insides as her weight came down on the base. She had to bite back a moan as she felt the tip pressing hard against the top of her... well... yeah.
“So, I was reading up on viruses, since that’s the last unit for this semester. Only I kept getting side-tracked and was also reading up on bacteria and amoebas as well. Kind of cool stuff...” Charlotte explained, continuing on and discussing more of the details as Julia fixed lunch for the two of them, all the while trying to ignore the pressure on her insides.
While they ate lunch, or in Charlotte’s case drank lunch, Julia went over all the things she’d found while browsing at JoAnn’s, including a few ideas she’d had for new outfit designs. After Julia’s gone silent for a few moments, Charlotte decided to bring up something she’d been thinking about for the past few days.
“What do you think of Hikari?” the doberman asked, referring to the japanese macaque in her biology class who’d come to visit her over the weekend.
“Well, he seems like an intelligent and polite young man. From what he said over the weekend when we were discussing those legal plans, he has a nearly perfect GPA like you do. And he proved his willingness to help someone in need when that... that monster attacked you. Terrence told me that from the videos they’d found, he’s quite the fighter. Did you know he’s in Mrs. Andreyev’s advanced martial arts class? Apparently he’s close to reaching black belt,” Julia said.
Charlotte blinked. That explained a lot, actually. She’d wondered how Hikari had found the Stouffer family’s phone number, as it was unlisted and certainly wasn’t in the student directory. The mention of videos intrigued her as well; she was both curious and afraid to see what had actually happened. She’d known there was at least one video, since the lawyers had mentioned it on Monday, but she thought that it was just security camera footage. All she knew was that she’d been knocked unconscious and woken up in the hospital with a busted face... and that Hikari had apparently asked to come visit her. She made a mental note to search YouTube and see if someone had posted a video of the incident.
“Charlotte,” Julia said, interrupting the doberman’s thoughts as the stoat took her empty plate to the dishwasher, “what you do on your own time is up to you. Hikari seems like a nice young man. If you want to start dating him, I have no objections. I only require that you tell us when you’re inviting him over.”
“Umm... Thank you,” Charlotte said, impressed by Julia’s generosity.
“Oh, and remember to use protection,” Julia added, looking back at Charlotte with a smirk. “Having a pup might put a dent in your college plans.”
Charlotte stared, unable to believe Julia had actually said that. Julia never mentioned sex; outside of the bedroom, the woman was practically a saint.
Julia laughed at Charlotte’s expression, then walked back out to the garage to continue unloading the car before she went to pick up Elizabeth from school.
As Charlotte slid off the chair to go back upstairs, she was once again reminded why it was a good idea to put away toys after playing with them.
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“Nice job, kiddo. Only one wrong answer,” Raenne said, pointing at the second to last answer on the math sheet.
“Oh. I didn't multiply the radius by two,” Alex said, scrubbing at the piece of paper in front of her with her eraser. She blew the eraser crumbs off, then picked up her pencil once again to fill in the last answer on her math sheet.
Today had been miserable for Alex, mostly because she'd had a terrible time concentrating. It had taken her almost three times as long to do her homework as usual. The thoughts of doing sexy stuff with Lizzy, mom, and dad just kept popping into her head. Not just a few times, but constantly throughout the day. More than once she'd had to cover up her skirt so as not to reveal the erections she'd been sporting, especially at recess, watching Lizzy run around playing tether-ball and stuff. She’d even been getting strange tingly feelings in her flower she got when she thought about what she'd seen under the sheets that morning.
“Very good,” the larger tigress said, giving her daughter a quick kiss on the top of the head. “Any other homework, kiddo?”
“No, I'm done. But, umm... Mom? Can I... I mean... can we... I mean you and dad and me maybe... umm... play together? Like, in bed? Tonight?” Alex asked awkwardly. Mom had said over the weekend that they could have sex together, but they hadn’t actually done anything yet, and Alex knew it was a sensitive topic. Dad had nearly killed himself over the weekend after doing stuff with Alex and her friend Lizzy.
Blinking, Raenne leaned back in the computer chair she'd pulled up to Alex's desk. Even knowing that Alex might ask, it still struck her as strange. The juxtaposition of her daughter’s opinion of sex and her own childhood opinion of it was so extreme that it made Raenne's head spin a little. It was actually somewhat comforting, knowing that her daughter didn’t have the same messed up perspectives of sex and love that she had. She’d been going to therapy for over a decade now and still had issues to resolve.
Raenne stood up, straightening her sweatshirt. “Why don't we go ask your Dad about that, kiddo. I think he's in our room, reading.”
“Okay,” Alex said, grabbing her crutches as she stood up, trying not to reveal the boner she'd had for the past half hour. As she followed her mom over to her parent's bedroom, she wondered if it was called a boner because some people had bones inside their penises.
Raenne pushed the half-open door as she stepped in. The door thumped against the doorstop a moment later. David was laying in bed, reading a book. He looked up as the door opened, then blinked when he saw their daughter follow his wife into the room, hopping along on her crutches. He glanced at the clock on the nightstand, slightly puzzled; they normally didn't turn in for the evening for another hour.
“What's up, you two?” he asked, flipping a corner down on the page he was reading before closing the book. As he looked up, his wife sat down on the foot of the bed, turning to face him. Alex continued forward, coming to stand next to his side of the bed. Their daughter stared at the floor for a moment, tail twitching behind her, then looked up at him.
“Dad, could you and mom... umm... could we play together tonight? Please?” she asked plaintively.
David's heart felt like it skipped a beat, and then began thumping rapidly. He swallowed, his throat suddenly dry. It was obvious that she was talking about sex. While it was one thing to discuss it like they had several days ago... actually doing it was a whole different ball-game. His daughter’s pleading expression didn't help his moral fortitude, and he glanced over at his wife, hoping for guidance. She was looking at him, but her expression was completely neutral, as closed as a professional poker player's.
“I...uh...” he started to speak, but ran out of things to say. Buying time, he took a moment to set his book on the nightstand. Trying to play it safe, so as not to offend his wife, he said “I don't mind, as long as your mom doesn't.”
“Alex is on birth control, and I'm already pregnant. What’s the worst that can happen?” Raenne said with a shrug. “Sure, kiddo. Why don't you go get ready for bed and join us in here.”
“Yay! Okay, mom,” Alex said, whirling around before swinging out of the room on her crutches.
David shook his head, looking over at his wife. “Are you sure this is a good idea?” he asked after their daughter had left the room.
“No, I'm not. However, I'm confident all of us can keep this a secret. Also, I'm no psychologist, but I think this will help you, both to manage your urges and to come to terms with it so you don't do something stupid again,” Raenne said, standing up and quickly pulling off her sweatshirt, revealing that she wasn’t wearing a bra.
“I see,” he said quietly, mulling the idea over. “You might be right, but... to be honest, I don't have nearly the same attraction to Alex as I do to Elizabeth. What if it’s because she’s hermaphrodite? What if I-”
“Then think of Elizabeth if it will help you get it up,” Raenne whispered back at him with exasperation as she let her sweatpants drop to the floor. “Look, she loves us and wants to please us. That’s all this is about. The least we can do is love her and try to please her in return. And be gentle for fuck's sake. She may not have her hymen anymore, but she's never had sex and you've got a goddamn tree for a dick. Speaking of... let me go grab the lube,” she said, turning and walking towards the bathroom.
“Oh, umm... There's a small jar of coconut oil down in the kitchen, in the cabinet with the canola oil. I bought it Monday evening; that's why I was late getting home,” he said, rolling his feet off the side of the bed and sitting up. “Maybe we could try it out tonight.”
Raenne stopped before reaching the bathroom and turned around with one eye raised.
“What?” he said defensively. “It's good for cooking, antibacterial, antifungal, and makes a great lubricant. Tons of people recommend it online for everything from hand moisturizers to healing cuts. I figure it'd be good to have around the house.”
Raenne rolled her eyes and left the room, walking downstairs to get it. David smiled and tugged off his t-shirt, taking a moment to fluff his matted fur. He was glad he'd inherited his father's black and white striped fur; it made matching clothing much easier. His shorts landed on the floor next to the shirt, and he was debating taking off his boxers when Raenne came padding back into the room. She had the jar open and was sniffing it. After a moment she stuck a claw into it.
“Smells good. Though I don't like the fact that it's a solid,” Raenne said, withdrawing her claw and scraping the coconut oil off on the edge of the jar.
“It melts at anything over seventy degrees or so. Body heat easily melts it. Kind of cool stuff,” he said as Raenne screwed the lid back onto it and tossed it to him. He set it on the nightstand and turned back, watching as his wife peeled off her panties, a smile creeping across his face. He still couldn't believe he'd managed to hook up with someone as hot as she was, even after the nearly ten years they’d been married. He'd been a scrawny twig when they'd first met.
The tigress smiled back at him when she noticed his gaze, and the fact that his erection was beginning to make itself known under his boxers. It made her happy to know he still desired her even with his... issues. There was only one problem: she was naked and he wasn’t.
“What, you think this is a single-player game? Or were you going to pick up a controller, gamer-boy?” she asked, pointing at his boxers.
David snorted in amusement and quickly leaned back and shucked his boxers, tossing the last of his garments on the floor before flopping backwards onto the bed. The bed bounced again as Raenne hopped onto it, rolling over to his side and giving him a kiss on the cheek. He returned it, and she returned it again... and then they heard the clink of Alex's crutches. Just like the last two nights, she was standing in the doorway dressed in one of his old tee-shirts and a pair of panties.
Both her parents smiled at her as she stared at them. It still blew her mind how pretty and muscley they both were, especially without any clothes on. Then again, she was a little muscley too; she just didn’t think about it very often. Maybe all tigers were muscley, she mused. Then she remembered her grandparents. They definitely weren’t muscley.
Dad was laying on his back with mom curled up next to him. Then she noticed that dad’s erection was already poking out of his sheath. It wasn’t nearly as big as it had been that morning though. Alex felt a tingle in her flower again and licked her lips and stepped into the room.
“Did you brush your teeth, kiddo?” Raenne asked as Alex swung her way across the room and dropped the crutches near the foot of the bed.
“Uh-huh,” Alex said as she pulled her arms out through the baggy sleeves of her father's old tee, and pulled it over her head.
“Oh, I see you're looking forward to this,” Raenne said, noticing the bulge near the waistband of Alex's panties.
“Uh-huh,” Alex said again with a blush, looking down at her panties.
“Well, take those off and come up here, kiddo,” the tigress said.
Alex nervously pulled her panties down to her knees, showing a hint of pink where the tip of her penis was poking from her sheath, before turning around and sitting on the bed. She carefully worked the panties over the plaster cast on her leg before dropping them on the floor atop her father’s old shirt. Then she scooted backwards along the bed, making her way up towards the headboard. Raenne sat up, moving to one side and making room for Alex between them. David sat up as well, pushing himself slightly further up the bed to lean against the pillows.
“Come here,” Raenne said, reaching over and grabbing Alex under the arms before pulling their daughter up along the bed. “You look nervous, kiddo” she said quietly, hugging their daughter tightly. “If you don’t want to do anything, we don’t have to at all. This was your idea, after all.”
“No, I do, I really, really do... it’s just... I don’t know... you and dad didn’t seem to like the idea this weekend, and I don’t want you two to do something that you don’t want to,” Alex explained, leaning back against the pillows and tucking herself into the space between her mom and dad.
“Oh, Alex...” David said, “God, how to explain this... So, I was raised to think that having sex with cubs is wrong, no matter what. I’m sure Raenne thought it was wrong too, for different reasons. Only, after you yelled at us, we started thinking about why it was wrong, and we realized that it’s not wrong... or rather, that it’s not always wrong. We’ve decided that, in this instance, it’s probably okay. As long as we keep it a secret.”
“Really?” Alex said, looking up with a hopeful expression.
“Yes, kiddo. Really,” he said, leaning over and kissing the top of Alex’s head. “We’ve still got to be careful though, since we could easily accidentally hurt you. We love you, and we never want to hurt you.”
Alex nodded, then relaxed, enjoying the moment of closeness with her parents, before speaking up. “Mommy, can I touch your boobs?” she asked, since the question had been on her mind for the past two days.
Raenne laughed. “If you want, then go for it, kiddo. Just be gentle. They’re sensitive.”
“Cool,” Alex said, turning slightly and reaching out with one paw, poking them. They were soft and flexible, kind of like someone’s tummy. Then she ran her paw across them, feeling the tiny nub of her mom’s nipple. She brushed the fur away from it, exposing the pale pink skin, before rubbing the pad of her thumb over it.
Raenne absently chewed on her lower lip as Alex began stroking it over and over, making it stiffen and grow more and more sensitive.
“Why don’t mine get like that?” Alex asked, looking down at her chest.
“They will. You just need to find them first. Kind of hard with all that fur. It’s easier as you grow up and your boobs get bigger,” Raenne explained.
“Oh. Okay. Could, um...wait...” Alex turned back to David, who was watching with a smile on his face. “Daddy, can I lick you? I wanted to taste your boy-juice after Lizzy did last weekend, but you left.”
The thought made David’s dick swell a bit more. “Sure, kiddo. I’ll probably cum pretty quick since I haven’t done anything with your mom the past couple of days.”
“Aw...I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to make you two stop playing with each other,” Alex said guiltily, realizing it was probably because she’d been sleeping in their bed.
“It’s okay, kid-” David started, before his daughter interrupted him.
“No! It’s not okay. I’ll go sleep in my bed-” Alex protested, only to be interrupted by her father.
“You don’t have to-”
“Hush, both of you,” Raenne said firmly. “Alex, you can sleep in bed with us if it helps you sleep, and we’ll just have sex regardless. If you want to join in, then you can. Deal?”
David raised his eyebrows, then shrugged. “Okay with me.”
Alex glanced back and forth between her parents for a moment. “Okay. I’m just sorry I made you two stop playing.”
“It’s okay Alex,” David said. “It really wasn’t a big deal. I love you, kiddo,” he said, reaching over and rustling the fur atop her head.
“Love you too, dad,” Alex said with a smile. Then she remembered what she was going to do and sat forward, leaning over her father’s hips to inspect his penis. It wasn’t nearly as big as she’d remembered. As she watched, it flexed slightly, poking a little further out of his sheath.
David trailed off as Alex rolled over, resting her paws on his hips. He almost couldn’t believe this was happening. Just like when he’d been playing with Lizzy and Alex before, it felt like he’d entered some kind of dream-state. Alex bobbed her head over his flaccid length, cautiously licking up the side of his cock before sitting back on her haunches and taking hold of it, aiming it upward.
The white tiger bit back a sigh as his daughter carefully wrapped her lips around the tip of his penis, running her bristly tongue over the tip. It was almost too much for him, and he gasped. “Careful with that tongue, kiddo, The top part’s pretty rough. Your mom uses the underside of her tongue when she gives head.”
“Which isn’t that often,” Raenne muttered, laying back and spreading her legs. She gently ran one finger-pad down her inherited feline vulva, her slit slowly moistening as she watched their daughter licking her husband’s dick. This is actually kind of hot, she thought to herself. For the last couple of days she’d been worried she’d be overcome with jealousy, like she had at the thought of her husband doing things with Lizzy. Apparently the thought of her husband doing things with their daughter didn’t trigger any such feelings. Whether that was because she loved Alex just as much as David, or something else, she didn’t know. She did feel rather relieved though.
“That’s it baby girl... mmm... just like that,” David said softly as Alex took his length deeper into her mouth, rubbing the underside of her tongue over his glans. He’d been afraid that he wouldn’t be able to perform for his daughter, seeing as she was a hermaphrodite. The fact that she had a penis was what had kept him from going any further when he’d succumbed to his pedophilic urges earlier that week. A mouth was a mouth, though, and the wet warmth surrounding his member was more than enough to make his length swell, gradually growing in size and firmness.
Alex continued to run her tongue around the head of her father’s penis. After a few seconds it grew too big to fit the entire thing in her mouth, so she stuck her tongue out past her lips, trying to wrap it around his shaft. As his member kept growing, though, it’s girth became too great to wrap her tongue around it. She continued to nurse the tip, keeping her lips around his glans and running the underside of her tongue over the pointed tip.
Eventually it grew big enough to wrap her paw around it, and tried that, but it just kept growing. Remembering what Lizzy had taught her, she gently gripped it and slid her fingers up and down the warm sides, using the same motion as she would if she were masturbating. She also tried suckling on the tip like a lollipop, trying to keep from accidentally scraping it with her teeth.
David was more than a little pent up after three days without any kind of sexual activity, and was already feeling that slight tingle at the base of his shaft. He felt his shaft continue to swell, though it wasn’t quite at full mast. “Baby, I’m getting close. I don’t know how much longer it’ll be until…”
“Mmm-hmm,” Alex said, deciding to try something else. Leaning forward a bit more, she swallowed more of his penis into her mouth, curling her tongue in on itself to keep the bristly parts from scraping his sensitive skin, then pressing his member against the roof of her mouth with her tongue, bobbing her head up and down while she gently rubbed her paw-pads up and down the lower part of his shaft near the sheath.
A moan escaped his lips and he bucked his hips slightly at the sensation, the skin of his shaft pulling taught as it reached full size. “My God Alex, where did you learn to do that…” Alex didn’t respond, instead bobbing her head up and down while pressing her tongue firmly against the underside of his shaft. It felt like she was squeezing him with a warm, wet paw wrapped around the tip of his shaft, pushing it up and down... like a handjob with her tongue. With every move he felt the tingle in his balls grow. Hell, the sight of her head bobbing over his length alone was almost enough to make him cum.
“Alex, I... I’m going... to... Ahh... I’m cumming,” the older tiger gasped as the tingle suddenly turned into full blown spasms as his balls pulled up and his dick began to twitch. Raenne, watching from the side could see the pulses at the base of his dick as he began ejaculating into their daughter’s mouth... not just a few times, but over and over again.
Alex pulled her head back a bit as she felt her father’s shaft swell within her mouth, and suddenly squirts of hot, sticky fluid began coating the inside of her mouth. Her eyes went wide in surprise. She knew what it felt like to squirt in someone else’s mouth, but she’d never had someone else squirt in hers. It was very, very weird, like drinking from a water gun. As her mouth began to fill up with her father’s sticky boy-juice, she had to swallow, just to keep it from spilling out from between her lips. The gooey stuff took several swallows to get it down her throat, and it still left her throat and mouth feeling slimy and sticky. Lizzy was definitely right; it was just like her own: salty, and slightly sweet, with a hint of cinnamon and spices, kind of like saltwater chai. There was too much of it though and the warm slimy texture kind of gross. But Lizzy had done the same for her multiple times. The least she could do was swallow it for dad.
David continued to twitch as Alex unwrapped her lips from his length, still swallowing long after he’d stopped filling her mouth with cum. Jesus that had felt good. Reaching out with one paw, he gently rubbed the top of Alex’s head again. “Thanks, love. That was fantastic.”
Alex gave his length one last lick before looking up at him. “You’re welcome, dad,” she said with a smile, her tail dancing contentedly in the air behind her.
Alex eeped as Raenne suddenly grabbed her daughter around the chest, pulling the cub between her spread legs and hugging the cub from behind. “So, now you’ve played with your Dad, it’s my turn, kiddo,” she said as she ran her hand over Alex’s tummy, ruffling the cub’s fur and making one of Alex’s legs twitch. “Lean back against me and spread your legs real wide. Then put your feet next to my knees, on the outside.” she ordered.
David looked on as his daughter did exactly that, shocked at how large Alex’s penis was. It was over five inches long, and probably an inch wide. Intellectually he’d known she was pretty big; he’d bought the kid condoms after all, but seeing it was another matter. It was huge for a kid her age, especially for a feline. No wonder the doctor wanted to put her on testosterone blockers. Somewhere in the back of his mind, he wondered if he’d been that large at her age, and if she’d eventually grow as large as he was now.
Still, Alex was a fully-functional hermaphrodite, and now he kind of wanted to see what her female half looked like behind her balls. He hadn’t seen her feminine sex since he’d changed her diapers. He wondered if she had a morphic-style vulva like her friend Lizzy or an inherited one like her mom did. Maybe it was somewhere in between, like her penis was. He jerked his eyes away from his daughter’s dick as he heard Raenne’s voice, looking up at his wife.
“David, can you toss me that lube?” she asked.
“Sure, love,” he said, picking up the jar of coconut oil off the nightstand next to him and unscrewing the lid. He held the jar out for her, and she reached in with one finger and scooped out a daub of the waxy white substance with a claw. She quickly ran it over her paw, making it glisten in the lamp-light. He set the jar down again as his wife pulled Alex up into her lap.
“You looked kind of pent up this morning, so I figured I’d do something about that for you, kiddo,” Raenne said as she reached down and gently took hold of their daughter’s penis, wrapping her oil-slick paw around it and gently rubbing it up and down.
“Thanks, mom. It’s been getting hard like this all week. It’s been driving me crazy at school,” Alex said, already beginning to purr. “I keep thinking about doing sexy stuff with you and dad and Lizzy, and it’s been making it really hard to focus on stuff.”
“Well, that explains why it took you so long to do your homework, kiddo,” Raenne commented as she continued to rub her paw gently up and down. The feel of Alex’s hard length in her hand was more than a little arousing. Raenne had gotten damp watching their daughter give her dad a blowjob, and now giving the cub a handjob was making her drip.
“When someone else does that to you, it’s called a handjob.” David explained as he watched his wife stroke their daughter’s penis. “When you do it to yourself, it’s called masturbating, or jacking off. If you find yourself getting distracted like that in school, once you get home you can do this to yourself in private. It’ll let you concentrate again. Just make sure you make sure you don’t get cum all over the place. Speaking of... let me get a towel,” he said, quickly hopping up to get some from the hall closet.
“Heh, are you sure you aren’t turning into a car? You’re purring loud enough,” Raenne said, rubbing Alex’s tummy with one paw while she ran the other paw over Alex’s dick, curling her thumb around and stroking the tip.
“Mmm, this feels really good, mom. It’s almost as good as mating Lizzy. Better, maybe,” Alex said as she lay back in utter bliss against her mom’s boobs.
“Glad you like it. Just let me know when you’re going to cum, kiddo,” Raenne said, squeezing a little tighter as she pumped her paw up and down.
“Kay. I’m pretty close, I think…” Alex trailed off as a towel landed between her legs.
“There you go. Plenty more here too,” David said as he sat down again, watching his wife give their daughter a handjob. His erection hadn’t quite gone completely down and watching this was way more arousing than he’d thought it would be.
“She’s getting pretty close, hun. Mind getting that towel ready?” Raenne asked, tilting her head down towards the towel between their daughter’s legs.
“Sure,” he said, reaching over and spreading it out across Alex’s legs.
Alex was practically in heaven at this point. The feeling of her mom’s paw around her boy-parts was incredible. The tingling in her tummy had spread, starting at her flower and through her penis, up into her belly button and from there across the rest of her body. “Mom, I... I think I’m going... to... to…”
“Go for it, kiddo,” Raenne said softly even as she continued to run her paw up and down. Then she felt Alex’s dick begin twitching. Grinning with satisfaction, she kept stroking as she felt the pulses that would cause her daughter to ejaculate.
Alex moaned, lifting her hips slightly and bucking involuntarily. Her hips twitched twice more and suddenly a thick stream of semen arced through the air. It flew several feet, barely missing the towel spread over her legs and leaving a wide smear of cum across the coverlet. Both David and Raenne were more than a little startled at just how hard Alex had squirted. Raenne immediately stopped stroking, holding her daughter’s penis still as it continued to pulse in her hand, squirting smaller streams of fluid through the air, mostly landing on the towel. Raenne stopped counting after the fifth shot, stunned at just how much ejaculate Alex was producing. She’d been expecting the kid to fire a couple of drops and ooze a bit, but this was more like a couple of tablespoons. There was no way this was normal for a cub. It was probably a good thing they were putting her on testosterone blockers.
Alex lay in her mom’s lap, twitching with aftershocks. Both David and Raenne looked at each other after looking down at the mess their daughter had left on the towel.
“I think we’re going to need to put down more towels,” Raenne said quietly.
“Mm-hm,” David said, nodding. He quickly grabbed the towel and used it to wipe up what he could of the mess on the coverlet before chucking it over to the hamper by the door. Then he got up and started to spread another three towels down over the bed. After taking her paw off Alex’s shrinking length, Raenne shifted to one side of the bed so David could lay out the towels.
“Mmm, thanks, mom. That was great,” Alex said somewhat sleepily as her mom shimmied underneath her. Then her eyes shot open. “Wait, can we do more?”
Raenne laughed somewhat nervously, then moved back onto the towels as David finished adjusting them and lay down on them himself. “That’s why your father laid down more towels, kiddo. In case you wanted to do more.”
“Yay!” Alex exclaimed, rolling off her mom’s lap, kneeling next to the older tigress. “I love you, mom,” she said, giving her mom a kiss, earning a smile in return.
“Love you too, kiddo,” Raenne replied, returning the kiss.
Alex turned, looking down at her father who was lying on his back next to them. “Daddy, will you please mate with me?” she asked plaintively. “Lizzy said it’s the best thing ever when she mates with her dad, and I really want to try it.”
David felt his length swell slightly in his sheath at the thought, but he still had to voice his reservations. “If that’s what you really want, love, then yes. However, my dick is pretty big. It hurt your mom the first several times times we had sex. It will probably hurt you as well, and I really don’t want to hurt you.”
“Hell, it still hurts if I wait too long between sessions,” Raenne added. “If you’re dead set on this, kiddo, go really, really slowly, and let yourself adjust to how big he is. If it hurts, then stop. If you don’t stop, you could tear yourself open and bleed really badly. Then we’d have to take you to a hospital, and your dad and I would be thrown in prison for a very long time,” she explained. “I’m serious, okay? Go slow, and stop if it hurts.”
“I know, mom,” Alex said, turning back around to reassure her mom. “I’ll be careful.”
Raenne frowned, hoping the kid had actually listened for once. At least she didn’t have a hymen anymore, thanks to that rather timid deer they’d seen on Monday. With any luck there wouldn’t be any blood on the towels. “Okay,” she said, biting her lower lip nervously as her daughter turned back to face David.
“Whoa, hold on there, love,” David said as Alex started to climb over her father’s hips. “This is your first time. Give me a moment to make sure you’re ready.”
Alex held still a moment as David got up off the bed. Her mouth twisted to one side in frustration as she sat down.
“Here, lay on your back with your legs off the edge here...” David started explaining.
“Are you going to lick my flower?” Alex asked, shifting around and rolling over onto her back, laying her head on her mom’s lap. Her legs and tail hung off the edge of the bed. The tip of her tail swung in lazy circles, brushing against the carpet.
“Yes, I’m going to lick your... umm... flower,” he said, pausing at the unfamiliar terminology before he realized what it meant. “Why do you call it that?” he asked, tilting his head slightly.
“Lizzy doesn’t really like the word vagina or vulva, so she calls it her flower,” Alex explained as she reached down to cup her balls, lifting them and exposing her girl parts. “It looks kind of like a flower if you pull on the sides to make it open up,” she said, using her other hand to demonstrate.
Raenne barely managed to stifle a laugh. “She’s right. I’ve heard that for some people it looks like an orchid. Whatever you want to call it, kiddo, as long as you don’t use any rude words,” the tigress added, smiling and resting a paw atop her daughter’s head in her lap, lovingly stroking her thumb along the grain of her daughter’s fur. She gently ran her other hand through the ruff of fur near the top of her daughter’s chest.
David wasn’t paying any attention to them at that point. He was gently inspecting his daughter’s feminine parts while Alex cupped her scrotum, holding it out of the way. He teased the folds apart with his thumbs. Alex definitely didn’t take after her mother when it came to sex. The cub’s vulva didn’t even remotely look like an un-evolved feline’s, except for the downy white fur on her outer labia. It was probably a good thing that his daughter didn’t have an inherited vulva; felines were notoriously small when it came to sexual dimensions.
The pink skin of her clitoral hood started right where her fluffy white scrotum ended, extending down perhaps an inch before terminating in the tiny nub of her clitoris. The smooth lines of her inner labia curved down from it to either side another inch, terminating in a teardrop of slightly wrinkled, glistening skin around the entrance to her vagina. Moisture beaded on the fur around it.
He moved his hands, using one hand to hold open the outer labia near her clitoris, and used his other hand to spread the skin near the entrance to her vagina. She was definitely clean and, from what he could see, the doctor had done a pretty good job of removing her hymen. It looked like she was healing pretty well too; the ragged edges where her maidenhead must have been, perhaps an inch inside her passage, were only a slightly darker pink then the rest of her insides, which were wet with arousal. His daughter’s passage actually looked slightly larger than his wife’s. Maybe they could do this after all.
“Here, love. Put your legs over my shoulders,” he said, withdrawing his hands, then lifting her thighs and draping her knees over his shoulders. Her cast thumped against his back. Then he leaned forward, taking a quick sniff. The heady scent of feminine arousal flooded through his nasal passages, triggering electrical impulses that raced through the various parts of his brain, causing a chain reaction throughout the tiger’s body as hormones began to pump through his veins. Without a second thought he pressed his muzzle firmly against his daughter’s vulva and stuck his tongue out, tasting her salty-sweet nectar.
David’s erection extended almost as quickly as his tongue, turning rock hard in a matter of seconds, brushing against the coverlet hanging off the sides of the bed. The tiger’s broad tongue slowly ran upwards across his daughter’s female sex, tasting the outside before he pressed his appendage inside her tight, virgin channel. Hints of cinnamon, basil, and other spices mixed with the faint taste of iron to flavor the salty-sweet moisture that clung to her insides.
He lapped mindlessly at her insides, making her moan and twitch. He didn’t know how long he spent, trying to taste every drop of that intoxicating elixir, but it must have been some time, as his tongue was starting to feel sore when he was suddenly brought back to his senses. Something was tapping on the bridge of his nose. Alex was asking him to stop, and he drew back, shaking his head. “Sorry love. Didn’t mean to lick you quite so much.” he apologized. He licked his lips, still savoring the scent of her arousal clinging to his nose. Damn if he wouldn’t have kept licking her all night long if he could.
As he pushed back, he caught sight of the side of the bed and frowned. He’d managed to smear pre all over it somehow. The tip of his dick was literally dripping, and Alex’s tail was wet where it had rubbed against his member. He scratched his head, bewildered. He’d never produced pre like that before. Usually it was just a bit of moisture. His dick was shockingly stiff, too; it felt like he was wearing a condom two sizes too small.
Alex carefully pulled her legs back off his shoulders and scooted back against her mom as David sat down on the bed, grabbing the jar of lube. He carefully dug a large scoop out and set it back down, then began rubbing it over his dick, relieving the feeling of tightness slightly. It was very strange, like a paste that melted as he spread it on. It was pretty obvious he’d used a bit too much. “Here, love, lay back a bit,” he said, turning and motioning with the hand covered in coconut oil.
His daughter leaned back against her mom and spread her legs again. He leaned over and absently lifted her balls out of the way, then smeared the rest of the coconut oil into the crease of her vulva. It wasn’t until after he’d let her balls go that he’d realized what he’d done; touching her boy parts. He blinked, telling himself there was nothing wrong with it. Actually, now that he looked at her, her sheath was swelling again, the tip of her pointed penis poking out two inches. He thought he’d be grossed out, but... he wasn’t. It was just another part of his beautiful Alex.
“Okay, love. Remember what your mom said: take it slow and be careful. Okay?” David said as he lay down on the bed next to his wife and daughter again, his back against the pillows.
“Okay, dad,” Alex said as she carefully tucked her legs under herself, cautious with her broken leg, and knelt next to him. She swung her cast over his hips, kneeling across his waist. Her tail thrashed in excitement between her father’s legs, brushing against his own.
Raenne watched, idly rubbing her slippery pussy with one finger, hoping Alex would have enough stamina to have sex with her afterwards. Her insides were tingling now, and she was really starting to look forward to a good fuck that didn’t leave her feeling like she had a tree up her cooch.
Alex quickly realized she couldn’t simply sit down on her father’s member; it was far too long and lay flat against his stomach, throbbing and dripping boy-juice. The young tigress leaned forward, pressing her paws against her father’s shoulders. Dad was holding her knees steady, so she didn’t slip. She sat back, feeling the tip slide against her balls. At least she was in about the right place, but as she reached between her legs, trying to lift the tip of his penis into place, she started to realize just how difficult it was. Lizzy had made it look so easy when she did it. “Mom?” she whimpered. “Can you...umm…”
“Having problems, huh? Sure, kiddo,” she said with a smirk, sliding over and taking hold of her husband’s dick and lining it up with Alex’s entrance. She smiled to herself, grateful that at least Alex’s first time would be something that Alex had asked for, that Alex wanted, with someone Alex loved. “All set, kiddo. Take it easy, okay?”
Alex sat backwards, feeling her dad’s penis press against her flower. She looked down, catching her dad’s eyes. He smiled up at her and nodded, and she pushed herself backwards, feeling the tip sink into her, stretching her flower wide around the tip of his length. Even with just the tip in, it felt huge within her. She sucked in a deep breath, pausing for several seconds as she nibbled her lower lip. “This feels really weird, dad.”
It took David a moment to respond; he was savoring the wet warmth of his daughter’s tight passage around the tip of his dick. “That’s understandable for your first time. Just don’t push yourself too hard. If it hurts, you’re doing too much. Sex is supposed to feel good, love.”
“Kay,” Alex said, concentrating as she pushed back a little harder, resting her front paws on her dad’s broad chest. She could feel each and every tiny bump on the head of his dick, rubbing just inside her flower. She wondered if that was what Lizzy felt when they were mating. Probably not, since they had to use a condom. Gradually she slid more of her father’s length within her. The slight stretching feeling and the tingle as his penis rubbed against her insides was strange, but pleasant. As she pushed back further, it felt like she was being stretched as wide as she could. Alex knew she could take him deeper, but he was just a bit too thick.
David sucked in breath as Alex stopped again. She couldn’t be more than a few inches down his dick, and she was incredibly tight. The oil they’d used was probably the only reason he’d managed to get as far inside her as he was. Even with her incredible tightness, the friction wasn’t bad at all. He felt his dick throb slightly within her and she gasped. “Sorry,” he apologized. “Just hold it right there and relax, love.”
Raenne moved back up, lying next to her husband and watching as Alex struggled to take her father’s enormous dick, smiling to herself. She had warned the cub, and had no doubt that this would prove to be... educational. Hopefully not too painful though; she really didn’t like seeing Alex hurt.
Alex stayed perched like that for almost a minute until the stretchy feeling faded to a comfortable tightness. She felt her dad’s penis occasionally flex within her. She tried pushing back slightly, feeling him move a tiny bit deeper. It didn’t feel like it was that much wider past the glans. His penis was just like hers: kind of cone shaped in the front, followed by a ridge, then slightly curved, gradually growing slightly thicker in the middle. When the next few millimeters didn’t feel like they were that much wider, she got kind of impatient and pushed back more firmly. His length continued to slowly slide deeper into her, rubbing against her insides. Feeling somewhat safe, she relaxed and pushed with her paws.
David’s eyes shot open as Alex suddenly slid back on his dick with a gasp, taking another three inches all at once, and he felt the tip of his dick hit the end of her vagina. A split-second later, her passage clenched tightly around his length, making him gasp. He quickly reached up and grabbed her butt, holding her still and lifting her slightly. Her passage didn’t even budge around his length; she was gripping him too tightly to move within her. “Jesus, love. Are you okay?”
Alex stared at the wall above his head, her lower mouth trembling slightly, eyes slightly unfocused. Then she blinked, looking down at him. She gave a quick nod, but otherwise didn’t move so much as a muscle, eyes going unfocused again. After a few moments, she tried to relax, feeling herself loosen slightly around his length.
Raenne snapped her fingers, getting Alex’s attention. “You look like you took a bit too much there, kiddo. Does it hurt, like something tore? Or does it just feel really tight?” she asked worriedly.
Alex’s eyes came back into focus once again. “Uhhh... It hurts a tiny bit at the very end, but otherwise it’s just... tight.”
Raenne reached between the two tigers and touched her finger against Alex’s tummy, just below her belly button, near the tip of her penis. “You mean it hurts somewhere in there?”
Alex gave another tiny nod. “Uh-huh.”
“Ah, okay. That’s as far as you can take him then. Don’t try to take any more or it’ll make you really sore, kiddo.” With that, Raenne rolled over to peer behind the two of them, lifting Alex’s tail out of the way. She raised both eyebrows at what she saw. “Damn. Alex, you’ve got... uh... six inches in you right now. Are you sure you’re okay?” she asked.
“I’m fine, mom.” the little tiger said, more out of habit than anything else. She realized she hadn’t been breathing and started taking shaky breaths through her nose. “Just... need a moment to relax.”
“Relax all you want, love. I’m not going anywhere,” David added.
Alex smiled, feeling herself slowly relax around her father’s length as her mom lay down next to them again. This was the weirdest thing she’d ever felt in her entire life, especially when his penis flexed inside of her, moving slightly. The stretchy feeling gradually faded and she relaxed more, feeling his tip rub against that sensitive spot deep within her. It didn’t hurt anymore, but she was careful; she was sore enough on the outside with the bruises on her paws and under arms. She didn’t want to be sore on the inside too.
Alex slowly pushed herself forward, feeling her father’s paws gripping her butt as his penis slid out a few inches, then pushed herself back onto it. The slippery feeling of his skin against her insides felt good, and the tiny bumps all over his penis, especially near the tip, tickled as they rubbed against the inside of her flower. They sent tingles through her tummy, just like it did when she was having sex with Lizzy, or when mom had been stroking her penis a few moments ago.
As she continued to push herself back and forth on her father’s length, those tingles continued sparking around all throughout her crotch, and she felt her penis slide out of her sheath again, growing hard and bouncing slightly every time she went up and down. No wonder Lizzy had said this was the best thing ever; it felt amazing.
“God that feels good, love,” David said, smiling down at his daughter as she pushed herself upright, working herself up and down his shaft. His heart was pounding like mad in his chest, and he knew he’d never been as hard in his entire life as he was right now. The nerves in his dick were firing like crazy, and the only thing preventing him from blowing his load this very moment was the fact that he’d already shot his load in her mouth a few minutes earlier.
Alex was really starting to enjoy herself now. The feel of her dad’s shaft inside her flower was phenomenal, like using her penis, only less intense. She could do this all day long, she thought, pushing herself back and forth. Her penis was throbbing, almost aching for some stimulation of its own.
David glanced down between the two of them as he realized his daughter’s penis was dragging through the fur of his belly. He watched his daughter’s penis bounce slightly every time she came to rest with the tip of his shaft touching her cervix, before pushing herself forward again. For a moment, he had this strange sense of disorientation, like he should be disgusted, but he wasn’t. If it had been a guy’s dick, he might have been, but... it was Alex. A thought flashed through his head, wondering what it would taste like to lick her penis.
He shook his head, looking back up at her, and pursed his lips. He couldn’t lick her right now, but he could help her feel better. He moved his paw between their bellies, intending to give her a handjob, only to feel a firm hand grip his forearm. Raenne leaned down, whispering in his ear. “Oh no you don’t, that’s mine to play with tonight.”
David chuckled and moved his hand away, resting it back on Alex’s cute butt. “As you wish, love.”
Raenne smiled, laying down next to them again, watching their daughter slowly move back and forth as she rode her father’s dick. Judging by the half-lidded eyes, slack jaw and the tip of a tongue hanging out of her daughter’s mouth, Alex was enjoying herself now that she’d relaxed.
“Alex?” David asked, “Are you getting close to cumming?”
“I... I think so...” she said, opening her eyes and meeting her father’s gaze, “but my legs are getting tired.”
Not surprising, he thought, since his daughter had been fucking him for probably three minutes straight now. “Okay, stop for a moment, love. You lay down and I’ll do the work. Move over, Raenne.”
Raenne slid herself sideways, making room as Alex rolled off her father’s hips, falling between the two of them.
Alex frowned, missing the tickling sensation. She felt empty without her dad’s penis inside her. She watched her father sit up and then roll over, getting on his knees. He reached over and grabbed her good ankle, pulling her to the side where he’d been laying.
“Raise your knees to your chest and spread your legs real wide. That’s it, and hold your balls up... perfect,” David said, rubbing his paw down his shaft. His daughter looked so cute and sexy with her legs spread like that. He leaned over her, setting his hands to either side of her head and dropped his hips, moving the tip of his dick just underneath her balls. David was still having a hard time believing this wasn’t a dream, but the feel of her tight, wet warmth against the tip of his dick as he moved into position was anything but dreamlike. He pressed forward, slowly pushing into her until he felt the end of her channel. “This is called missionary position, love,” he said.
Alex smiled as her dad’s penis filled her up again, this time without any of the painful stretching sensation, and reached out to clasp her mom’s paw. Her mom squeezed back, flashing her quick smile while her dad began to pump his hips forward and back.
“...and the best thing about it is that we can kiss each other,” David continued, planting a quick kiss on his daughter’s nose. Alex giggled and kissed him back.
“Thanks, dad. I love you,” she said, smiling.
“I love you too, baby girl,” he replied, smiling in return.
The next minute passed in relative silence, the only noise being the soft squelch as David thrust himself in and out of his daughter’s vagina, growing closer to cumming with every passing moment. Her tight, slippery insides felt wonderful. Better than his wife’s, if he had to be honest with himself; he could go deeper and it wasn’t so painfully tight now that she’d relaxed.
“Daddy?” Alex whispered a minute later. “I think I’m getting close,” she said as the tingling sensation grew to the point where she felt like something was about to happen.
“Me too, love. Almost there. Going to speed up a bit,” David replied.
“Okay, daddy,” Alex said. Then she gasped. ‘A bit’ was an understatement. Alex held her balls tighter as his hips became a blur. She couldn’t feel his bumps anymore. She couldn’t even feel his tip, except when it bumped the very back of her passage, it just became a rush of powerful sensations from deep within her belly. Alex started letting out a quick sharp moan with every thrust; it was getting to be almost too intense. Then she felt that familiar tingle deep within her tummy reach the tipping point, and knew she was about to climax. “Daddy, I…”
“Me too, love...I…” David stopped thrusting, pressing himself deep within his daughter’s passage, pressing firmly against her cervix as his tail flagged and began to twitch behind him.
Alex moaned as she felt her father’s boy-juice squirt over and over against that sensitive spot deep within her, coating every inch of her insides with a rush of liquid heat. The strangeness of everything was enough to send her tipping over the edge, sending tingles rushing throughout her entire body as her flower rhythmically tightened around her dad’s wonderful, big penis.
Raenne smiled as she watched both of them twitch in the throes of orgasm, happy that her daughter’s first time had been a good one. Now if only Alex would be up for one more for the evening. She quickly glanced down at Alex’s penis, wondering if her daughter had ejaculated as well, and raised an eyebrow. Apparently not, but her daughter was definitely leaking. There was a tiny puddle of semen on the fur below Alex’s dick, about the size of a nickel. Raenne reached out and wiped it up with one finger, bringing it up and inspecting it. It was thick and viscous, definitely cum, not pre. Peculiar. She opened her mouth and dabbed it to her tongue, curious. It wasn’t bad at all, actually. Sweeter than David’s from what she remembered, but it had been a while since she’d given him head. She licked the rest of it from her fingertip.
Alex and David eventually stopped shaking, coming down from their respective orgasmic highs. Alex blinked as she felt her father kiss her again, and smiled up at him. “Thanks, dad. That was amazing.”
“You’re welcome, love,” he said with a grin. “Any time.”
With that, he pushed himself back up, pulling free from her with a wet sound. A strand of semen hung between them for a moment before breaking.
“Think you’d be up for one more, Alex?” Raenne asked. “I was hoping you’d have sex with me too. It’s okay if you’re not though,” she added. Actually, that was a lie; it was definitely not okay. The tigress was practically shaking with arousal from watching her husband and daughter fuck for the past five minutes and there was a wet spot under her butt size of a dollar bill.
“Umm... Okay, mommy,” Alex said, as David moved his hand out of the way for her. The little tigress rolled over, bumping against her mom’s side as her father rolled over and flopped onto his back where she’d been laying.
Raenne gave Alex a quick kiss, then asked “So, what would you prefer. Top or bottom, kiddo?”
Alex gave her a slightly puzzled look. “What’s that mean?”
“Do you want to be lying on the bed, or on top of me?” Raenne reiterated with a smile.
“Umm... can we switch if I get tired?” Alex asked, cautiously. “Like dad and I did.”
“Absolutely, kiddo,” Raenne replied with a smile.
“Then, I guess I’d like to be on top first. If that’s okay,” the young tigress said.
“It’s more than okay. Here,” Raenne said, picking her daughter up around the waist and pulling the cub around so Alex was lying over her and between her legs. “There you go.”
“Cool. Mmm, I love your boobies, mom,” Alex said, nuzzling her face between them. “I can’t wait till I have my own.”
Raenne laughed, rubbing the back of Alex’s head. “Don’t worry kiddo, you’ll get them soon enough.” She could feel Alex’s hard shaft resting against her pubic bone, almost too aware of it. Just a few inches lower and Alex would be inside her. She’d let Alex choose where this went though. The larger tigress ran her paw over the back of Alex’s head a few more times, trying to calm her nerves.
Alex pressed her face against her mom’s chest, purring for a moment, then looked up. Mom smiled down at her, and Alex smiled back, then bit her lip as she pushed back onto her knees, sliding back a bit. Her mom’s flower was actually kinda small, and didn’t really look like Lizzy’s did. Or hers for that matter, from what she’d seen in the tiny hand mirror she had. It was really wet though, dripping girl-juice down her fur and onto the underside of her tail.
“Mom, why don’t you look like me or lizzy?” Alex asked, running a finger around it.
Raenne spread her legs wider, lifting her knees and planting her feet to either side of Alex. “Heritage trait, kiddo. Like the barbs you had as a little cub on your penis. I’m more like a feral down there then you are. Don’t worry, it only looks different. It works the same as yours does. Mostly,” she said, glancing at David, who grinned.
“Oh, okay.” Alex said, leaning forward again to lay against her mom’s tummy. She moved her hips around a bit until she found the tiny wet opening with the tip of her penis. “Is that it?” she asked.
“Yes, kiddo.” Raenne said, resting her paw against her daughter’s back and petting her gently. “Go for it.”
Alex put her paws down on her mom’s hips and pushed forward, her tip sliding into her mom’s wet warmth an inch or so. It was just like mating with Lizzy, except way wetter. Probably because she didn’t have to wear a condom, she thought to herself. She pressed forward a bit hard, then began bucking her hips with tiny thrusts until she was all the way inside. Her mom was surprisingly tight around her, despite being so much bigger; just as tight as Lizzy was. Alex lay there, panting slightly, enjoying the feeling of being inside her mom’s flower. “Mmm, you feel really good inside, mom.”
Raenne smiled as she continued to run her paws down her daughter’s back, enjoying being comfortably full for the first time in over a decade. “And you feel just as good in me, kiddo.”
David, watching everything from the side, was awash with emotions he didn’t even have names for. Watching his little girl having sex with her mother, his wife, was incredibly hot. His heart hadn’t stopped pounding even after he’d finished mating with their daughter himself. Neither had the feeling of being in a dream. It was becoming difficult to think of Alex as... well... as a girl anymore, watching Alex slowly rocking her hips against her mom’s. Or should it be ‘hir’ hips? He’d never really thought of the third-gender pronoun before except as a footnote in an English textbook, but now...it seemed far more appropriate than anything else. It was almost like he’d received a revelation from heaven.
Raenne was having some of the same thoughts David was, and with far better reason. The feeling of her daughter’s penis rubbing against the walls of her pussy felt amazing. She could feel every tiny bump where Alex’s barbs would have been against her sensitive insides. It was totally different from mating with her husband, which left her with only the feeling of being stretched uncomfortably tight around his massive length. Though she’d never admit it to David, this felt way better, at least in her pussy. She had no problems taking him up the rear though. That gave her a thought; it might be fun to take them both at the same time.
Alex panted as she continued to mate with her mom, pushing slowly in and out. The wet warmth felt so much better than just the tight slippery sensation of using a condom. It made her kind of sad that she couldn’t feel the same thing with Lizzy. The slight ruffle of mom’s hand against her back was soothing too. She blinked as dad moved over, laying next to mom, taking mom’s other paw in his own and gently squeezing before letting go again.
Leaning over, David gave his daughter a kiss on the cheek, then lay back to give his wife one as well, before wrapping his arm around his wife’s shoulder and pulling her tight against his side. The thought that he should probably be jealous crossed his mind, but really he didn’t mind at all. He’d just done the same thing, after all.
Alex sped up a bit, thrusting a bit faster and harder into her mom’s flower. Wet noises accompanied every stroke and she continued to pant, turning her head slightly. She noticed her mom’s nipple poking out through her fur and couldn’t resist licking it. This was amazing. She hoped she could do this every night with both mom and dad. “Mom? Is this... I mean... do you... like this?” she asked between pants.
“God, yes, love. It feels fantastic. You’re doing wonderfully. Keep it up,” Raenne said, leaning against her husband’s chest while their daughter mated with her. She could already feel the faint tingle of orgasm approaching. Not immediately with the gentle rate at which Alex was going, but it was definitely coming.
Taking a second to adjust her paws against her mom’s hips, Alex kept thrusting, trying to keep a steady pace. She could feel the muscles in her butt starting to burn with effort, but it felt way too good to stop.
“Do you mind if I help?” David whispered into Raenne’s ear, moving his paw over her chest, and tweaking the nipple poking out of her fur that Alex had licked a moment ago.
“Not at all, love. Actually, I was just thinking of doing that myself,” Raenne said, moving one paw off Alex’s back to tweak the other nipple. She slipped her other paw between her and her daughter’s hips to rub the slightly more sensitive spot through the fur at the top of her vulva where her clit would have been if not for her heritage trait. The extra sensations sent sparks tingling across her body, distracting her from the comfortably full feeling of Alex’s penis within her and the tiny bumps on it that tickled her insides so pleasantly.
Another minute passed as Alex kept thrusting while dad and mom continued to tease her mom’s nipples. She was getting close, but from the way mom was moaning, she was probably closer. “Mom, are you going to... umm...going to cum soon?” she asked, using the unfamiliar word that her parents seemed to like using.
“Yes, love,” Raenne said, feeling her impending climax building. “Almost there now.”
“Good,” Alex said between pants. “Love you, mom.”
“I love you too, kiddo,” Raenne replied, followed by a gasp and a moan as her husband tweaked her nipple harder.
David smiled. He knew his wife was literally on the verge of cumming, just from the way her hips were starting to twitch. She did the same thing when he was fucking her, especially in the ass. He tweaked her nipple again, twisting it a bit, and she gasped. Then her hips lost their coordination and began bucking up and down. He grinned to himself; success.
Raenne let out a sharp moan as she felt her orgasm rush over her, spreading from her loins out across her body and making the fur of her tail stand on end. Her daughter continued to thrust, hips moving relentlessly as her pussy started to spasm around Alex’s length.
“Oh, God... mom... you’re so... tight,” Alex gasped through her panting as she tried to keep up the same pace. The feel of her mom’s flower squeezing around her penis was too much. She bucked her hips sharply a few more times and felt the tingling spread out across her tummy for the third time that evening and began squirting her boy-juice deep inside mom’s flower, where it washed across her mom’s insides before leaking out around Alex’s penis.
“God... Alex, you’re wonderful,” Raenne said as she came back down from her orgasm. “Thank you so much. I love you, kiddo,” she said, kissing her daughter’s forehead.
“I love you too, mom,” Alex said with a wide yawn. “You too, dad,” she said sleepily going limp atop her mom’s chest.
“All tuckered out, huh, kiddo?” Raenne asked. “I don’t blame you, that was great. I think it’s time to sleep now,” she said, sliding down the bed a bit to get more comfortable. The motion pushed Alex’s length deeper inside her, despite beginning to go soft, and she bit back a moan at the sensation. “Okay, I’m going to sleep, love,” she said, turning and giving her husband a quick nuzzle.
“Me too, love. Me too. It looks like Alex is already out for the count,” he said peering down at Alex’s face. “Yep. Out like a light. Goodnight, love,” he said, giving Raenne a kiss before pulling a blanket over them from the foot of the bed and turning off the lamp on the nightstand.
David rolled over onto his side, draping his arm across his wife and daughter, pulling them tight. Exhausted as he was after tonight’s fun, he couldn’t wait to do it again. He let out a deep sigh, relaxing as he drifted off, joining them in slumber.",
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