Buster was a 14-year-old, butter-colored hyena with purple eyes and a maroon mane. Currently he was at his house, fucking one of his plushies. He’s had this plushie since he was 8. It was a gift from his dad, as they never got to see each other often due to a divorce. It already had a hole for fucking when he received it, and he figured it what it was for one summer break. Soon enough he would fuck it daily, nightly, whenever he wanted really. Which was usually a lot, because he seemed to be horny rather frequently.

He kept thrusting, feeling himself on the brink of orgasm. He grabbed the plushie firmly and quickly shoved it against his crotch before bursting inside it, filling it with lots of his nice warm seed. He moaned out, enjoying the tingly feeling of pleasure coursing throughout his body. 

From what his dad told him, he was the same way around his age. In fact, a lot of his family seem to be far hornier than usual, not that they minded. They all enjoyed sex, whether it be with another family member, somebody else, or just using their paws or plushies to masturbate. When Buster was over at his dads for summer break, he would have his horniness awoken by his dad. The two of them would fuck frequently, or even just masturbate together.


It was during that summer break that he would receive this plushie as a present, as his birthday happened during the month of August. The first day he got it, him and his dad would take turns fucking it repeatedly.

“Mhhh, I’m cumming again. This plushie feels too good daddy.” Buster would moan out, before filling his plushie once again with his seed.

“Good, I’m glad you enjoy it son. I remember when I got my first plushie around your age.”

After Buster finishes cumming, he hands the plushie over to his dad, who would begin fucking it once again. He would cum inside it after a while, before setting it aside and presenting himself to his son.

“Why don’t you try and see how well you can do it with the real thing.”

“You really want me to, daddy?” Buster would ask, getting more and more exited by what he’s seeing.

“Of course, son. As good as that plushie is, the real thing is always going to be better.”

“Okay, I’ll try my best daddy!” He says, moving over to mount his own dad.

He would press his member against his dads tailhole, hotdogging it a little before managing to pop it in and begin slowly thrusting. Due to him being so young still, it was quite sensitive for him.

“Ahhh, daddy!” Buster would squeal out, his body flooded with warm, tingly pleasure.

“I know it must feel intense son, trust me, it will get better soon enough.”

The two of them would continue to fuck, Buster eventually getting into a pleasing rhythm, as he kept fucking his dad, who was also enjoying this a lot. His dad was always a bit sensitive back there, so it wouldn’t be long before he would make a bit of a mess against the bed sheets. With his orgasm, his tailhole would squeeze his son’s member repeatedly, bringing him to orgasm a lot quicker than he had planned. Buster would cum hard, filling his dad’s tailhole to the brim. It seemed he was producing a lot more sperm inside him than most of his family. Possibly a reason as for why he was so horny.

But he wouldn’t stop there, Buster would keep fucking his dad non-stop, cumming in him again and again. This would go on for about an hour before he would fall asleep from exhaustion. He would wake up in a room his dad had set up for him whenever he visited. Next to him was his plushie, and he could see the tip of his member poking out from between his legs. He would get to work quickly, grabbing the plushie and rubbing it against his member, slowly coaxing it out of his sheath. Once fully hard, he would slide it in, feeling the velvety texture of the plushies hole.

Buster would slowly move it up and down upon his shaft, letting his tongue hang out the side of his maw. Over time, he would increase speed, squirming from the pleasure a little bit. Before he knew it, he was on the brink of climax and would try to hold it back a little longer but was unable to resist. He would cum, blowing his stick load inside the plushie. After his orgasm died down, he felt a quickly rising urge to pee. Before he could try and get up though, he felt it about to come out. So, he would just lay there, pissing inside the plushie he just came in. He would find it to feel really good, like an orgasm, but far longer. He would moan out, feeling the urine leave his bladder and out the tip of his cock.

Afterwards, he would get up, grabbing a few towels to clean up his mess. As he was doing so, his dad would come in, seeing the plushie stained yellow.

“So, you find pissing pleasant too. Heh, some of the other members in the family are like that, so don’t worry if it embarrasses you.” His dad would tell him, “So long as it feels good to you, I don’t care what you do to achieve pleasure. You don’t mind me throwing it in the washer though, do you?” 

“Go ahead, sorry I made such a mess, daddy.”

“It’s alright son, I did such things when I was younger too, though I didn’t enjoy it as much as you clearly do.”

After his dad left, Buster found himself still horny, a quite noticeable bulge forming in his underwear. He would decide to hump against a pillow. Placing it underneath him, he would begin to thrust, imagining it was his dad’s ass. Imagining this would bring him to orgasm almost as many times as it did when he was fucking the real thing, leaving his undies a big sticky mess. He would always hump pillows with this pair of undies from now on. After he was done, he would go and toss it in with his plushie in the wash, putting on a fresh pair, only for him to form a bulge up front once again. 

It seems he has a thing for wearing undies. He would have to properly explore this new kink of his later, as right now, he had to help his dad with some things around the house.