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First of the month, which means time for the next mainline story! Some classic gay stuff with some of our favorite foxes and our very favorite wolf. :3 Enjoy!\n\nMartin is owned by, and Robbie co-owned by, @RobbieHaruna\n\nAll other characters and the story are ours.", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Heyo, watcherland! First of the month, which means time for the next mainline story! Some classic gay stuff with some of our favorite foxes and our very favorite wolf. :3 Enjoy!

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All other characters and the story are ours.", "writing": "[center]Goals[/center]\n\nOBLIGATORY CONTENT WARNING: The following story contains graphic scenes of a sexually oriented nature, including FOOTPAW PLAY, BLOWJOBS, and CUB/CUB and CUB/ADULT action with FATHER/SON WINCEST. OMG SCANDALOUS. If any of this offends you, DO NOT READ ON. By reading beyond this point you waive your right to be offended because IT’S ALL IN THE CONTENT WARNING. For those whom we haven’t scared off… enjoy!\n\nAuthors' note: the following story is fictional and the authors do not condone the actions depicted herein.\n\n \nA cold wind cut through the air, biting Robbie’s cheeks through his fur. November days could be warm or cold, and today was decidedly cold. He shoved his paws deep into his coat pockets as he followed his parents towards the soccer field.\n\nA mass of parents were standing around the sides of the field, mixed with cubs of all ages, and in between, milling about the benches, were the two teams. He growled as his breath fogged his glasses, impeding his attempt to pick his boyfriend out of the crowd.\n\nLuckily, he didn’t have to look hard. Martin found him.\n\nThe wolf ran up to him. If the cold was bothering him at all, he didn’t show it. And Robbie had to admit, he liked the way Martin looked in his soccer uniform.\n\n“Dude, you came!” Martin said. He looked around quickly, then snuck a quick hug. “Glad you’re here, Robs.”\n\n“Well, I told you I’d come to one of your games this year,” Robbie replied. He secretly hated that he made that promise, and wished he’d picked a game earlier in the year instead of the last game of the season to uphold it, but he’d suffer through for his boyfriend. Love is a powerful thing, as his mother kept reminding him.\n\n“Just you watch, I’m gonna score a goal just for you!” Martin said. He grinned. “Maybe even two.”\n\nTerry laughed. “Well, someone’s confident,” she said.\n\n“Of course I am! I’m awesome!” Martin said. The wolf beat his chest with a fist.\n\n“Yeah you are,” Robbie said. He smiled, and even though his glasses were still fogged, he could see the joy on Martin’s face.\n\n“Well, I’ll catch you after the game!” And with that, the wolf ran back to join his team.\n\n“We should grab seats,” Dan said. “Looks like quite a crowd today.”\n\nRobbie groaned. Of course it was packed. But then, their team hadn’t lost a game yet. Interest had been building in the soccer team, and since football didn’t start until high school, it was soccer that the middle schoolers rallied around.\n\nAs they approached the bleachers, Robbie felt his heart sink. There were Martin’s parents, huddled close together and talking. They cut off their conversation as Robbie and his parents approached.\n\n“Langley,” Martin’s dad said. His voice was calm but cold.\n\nMartin’s parents hadn’t been this bad at first. When Robbie had met Martin, their parents seemed to get along. But that all changed with the election of President Sanders. The Beckets had been hard core Trumpists, and they were piiiiiissed when he lost to the democratic socialist.\n\n“Becket,” Dan said. “Pleasure as always.” He forced a smile, but Robbie could feel his father’s fur bristling even under his coat.\n\nThe wolf sniffed. “Gonna wise up this year and vote Republican?”\n\n“Oh, this year we were thinking about voting for the Green Party,” Terry said. “Save the environment from the fossil fuel industry.”\n\nMr. Becket growled. “Fucking commies.”\n\n“Oh, don’t you worry,” Dan said. “When the Communist Party USA gets candidates for the House and Senate, we’ll switch our votes to them.” He grinned.\n\nRobbie tensed. He knew his parents liked getting under the Beckets’ fur, and frankly they deserved it, but he was still terrified that they’d forbid Martin from seeing him again. They’d threatened it before, but so far hadn’t followed through. Hopefully they never would.\n\nThe wolf’s paws balled into fists, but thankfully he didn’t try to throw a punch this time. Martin’s mom grabbed her husband’s arm and guided him away.\n\n“Well, let’s go grab seats!” Dan said cheerily.\n\nIt amazed Robbie how quickly his dad could brush off the Beckets. His father’s tail wagged as he led the fox and his mother up the bleachers.\n\n“Geez, don’t look too excited, Dad,” Robbie said.\n\nTerry laid a paw on Robbie’s shoulder. “Let your father have his little victories,” she said.\n\n“But what if they actually don’t let Martin hang out with me anymore?” Robbie asked.\n\n“They can’t enforce what you two do at school!” Dan chimed. “But seriously, I don’t think they will. If they were going to they would’ve done it already.”\n\nRobbie rolled his eyes. Maybe his dad had a point. The Beckets seemed to be all talk.\n\nHe settled in between his parents and shoved his paws into his pockets. He was glad to be here to support his boyfriend, but he didn’t care for the weather. Or the outside. Or the fact that he knew next to nothing about soccer.\n\nThe fox did his best to follow the game. He joined his parents in cheering for Martin every time he was on the field and in control of the ball. True to his word, he scored first one goal, then two. Both times, after he scored, he sought out Robbie in the crowd and gave him a grin and a thumbs up. It was cute. Gosh, Martin was cute.\n\nAfter the game, Robbie sought out his friend. His whole team was dejected. Martin had scored their two goals, but the other team pulled a third in the last thirty seconds of the game.\n\nHe had to wait for the team as they went to the locker room to change. The fox huddled between his parents from the wind.\n\n“Oh come on, Robs, it’s not THAT cold,” Dan teased.\n\n“It’s cold enough,” Robbie replied.\n\nAt long last, the teams emerged from the locker rooms, the away team heading for their bus, and the home team heading for the crowd of parents. When Robbie spied Martin, he made for the wolf.\n\nMartin perked up when he saw the fox approach. “Hey Robs. Did you see me out there?”\n\n“You kidding? You were the only player I was watching,” Robbie said. “Too bad you guys didn’t win.”\n\nMartin shrugged. “We did our best. They were just a little bit better. We’ll beat ‘em next year.” He looked around. “Huh… I don’t see my parents…”\n\nThe fox blushed and started scanning the crowd himself. They wouldn’t have just left him, would they?\n\n“Well,” Robbie said. “They did sorta talk to my parents before the game…”\n\nThe wolf groaned. “Oh boy.”\n\nAs the crowd thinned, it became increasingly clear that the Beckets were nowhere among them. Most the spectators and the team had gone home by the time it truly sank in.\n\nOne of the players on Martin’s team, a raccoon dog, came up to the boys. “Hey Mart, where’re your parents?” he asked.\n\nMartin rolled his eyes. “Your guess is as good as mine, Jacob,” he said. “Ugh.”\n\n“They wouldn’t just leave you here, right?” Jacob asked.\n\nRobbie pressed his ears down. If they had, it was one hundred percent his parents’ fault.\n\n“I wouldn’t put it past them,” Martin replied. He threw an arm around Robbie’s shoulders. “But if they did, I’m sure my buddy’s parents can bring me home. We live right down the street, after all, right, Robs?”\n\nThe fox squeaked. “Oh, yeah, you know it. My parents are cool, they’d take you home.”\n\nJacob stretched and nodded. “If you’re sure. See you Monday, then?”\n\n“You know it!” Martin said. He plastered on his best smile as his friend walked away.\n\nAs soon as he was far enough away, Martin’s shoulders slumped. “Well, guess we better go find your parents, then.” He grabbed his gym bag of gear off the ground and set off. Robbie followed.\n\nThe Langleys weren’t hard to find in the thinned out crowd. They were chatting with another parent, but they broke off the conversation as the boys approached.\n\n“You did great out there today, Martin!” Dan said.\n\n“Of course I did! I’m awesome!” Martin said. His voice shook, though, betraying his faltering confidence. “You haven’t seen my parents around, have you?”\n\nDan chuckled nervously. “Not since the start of the game, I’m afraid.”\n\nMartin sighed. “Figures.”\n\n“You’re welcome to come home with us,” Terry suggested. “You could even spend the night.”\n\nThe wolf perked up. “That’d be rad! Two nights in a row with you! But wait, I still need to get my birthday gift for Robs… it’s back at my place.”\n\n“Nothing saying you can’t sneak over in the morning to grab it along with a change of clothes,” Dan said.\n\n“True.” Martin grinned at Robbie and took his paw. “Well, then, guess we have a sleepover!”\n\nRobbie smiled and squeezed his boyfriend’s paw. He was a little surprised that Martin was being so bold, though with how few of their classmates remained, he wasn’t surprised that the wolf wasn’t concerned. They walked paw in paw to Robbie’s parents’ car and climbed in for the drive home.\n\nWhen they got to Robbie’s house, they went right for his room. The wolf paused after throwing his sport bag and backpack down by the door.\n\n“Hey, mind if I grab a shower before we hang?” Martin asked.\n\nRobbie smirked. “You don’t shower in the locker room?”\n\n“No way!” Martin said. “I’d wanna stare at all the other boys’ junk, and you know what’d happen if I did that.”\n\nThe fox lowered his ears. “Right. Well, you know where everything is. I’ll be right here.”\n\nThe wolf clapped his boyfriend on the shoulder. “What, don’t wanna shower with me?”\n\nThat got him to perk up. “Oh. Sure.”\n\nRobbie grinned as he followed his boyfriend to the bathroom. They shed their clothes in a rush, so quickly that Robbie almost lost his glasses in the shuffle. As they stepped into the tub, Martin pulled the fox in for a kiss.\n\n“Hey Robs, did you know that I love you?” Martin whispered.\n\nThe fox grinned. “I did. Did you know that I love you?”\n\nMartin gasped. “No waaaay!”\n\nThey both laughed. It was nice to get to hang out like this. Robbie certainly didn’t miss the days when they’d sometimes hang out at Martin’s house. They’d never be able to be themselves together there.\n\n“Is it bad that I’m kinda glad your parents didn’t stick around for your game?” Robbie whispered.\n\nThe wolf’s ears drooped. “Nah. They’re kinda jerks anyway.” He turned on the water, earning a yelp from both boys as the cold water hit them. It quickly warmed up, and they set to work on their shower.\n\nWithout prompting, Robbie started working shampoo into Martin’s back. His boyfriend let out a satisfied groan.\n\n“Like that, Mart Mart?” Robbie asked.\n\n“You know it, bud,” he replied. “I love feeling your paws on me.”\n\nThey both giggled. Even if it wasn’t super naughty, they both knew how their shower was likely to end.\n\nAs Robbie got to Martin’s tail base, the wolf turned around. His boner poked into the fox’s groin. Robbie grinned and wrapped a paw around it. “This for me?”\n\nMartin reached down and grabbed the fox’s cock. “All for you, Robs…”\n\nRobbie let out a soft moan as his boyfriend gave his stiffening penis a few strokes. His hips bucked forward, earning a chuckle from the wolf.\n\nHe gasped as Martin threw his free arm around him and pulled him in close. Martin grinned as he grabbed both of their dicks, stroking them together, lubed by shampoo and the water cascading down over them.\n\n“Oh, Martin,” Robbie moaned.\n\n“Mmm… you like this, foxie?” Martin whispered.\n\nThe fox wrapped his arms around his boyfriend and hugged him, holding on to keep his balance as the wolf eagerly stroked both of their cocks together.\n\n“Not as much as you, I bet,” Robbie said.\n\nMartin laughed and gave the fox a quick kiss on the lips. “It’s like you know me or something.”\n\nRobbie grinned, glad that he was close enough to clearly see Martin’s face. “I like to think I do, yeah.”\n\nThey kissed again, the fox’s eyes fluttering shut as his boyfriend’s tongue invaded his mouth. Neither of them could claim to be experts at kissing, but they were getting better with each make out, or so Robbie liked to believe. It felt nice either way, at least if his penis throbbing was a good judge of the quality of their kiss.\n\nHe was disappointed when Martin pulled back from the kiss, but his disappointment faded quickly. “Why don’t we finish up so we can go play in your room?” Martin whispered.\n\nNow THAT sounded like a good plan. “Heck yeah,” Robbie said.\n\nMartin giggled. “You can say ‘hell,’ you know.”\n\n“I know, it just feels weird,” Robbie said. “You know, ‘cause of Becky…”\n\nThe wolf rolled his eyes but didn’t press the issue. He took a step back and turned around to face the water and properly wash himself. Parting was such sweet sorrow, but Robbie knew it was only for the shortest of whiles.\n\nThey finished their shower quickly, eager excitement crackling in the air. Their eyes roamed over each others’ bodies as they dried off.\n\nMartin grinned as he finished drying himself. “Hey, Robbie, got any lotion?”\n\nThe fox blinked. “Lotion? For what?”\n\nThe wolf giggled. “For my footpaws! I gotta take care of my paws, ya know. Running around the soccer field can be rough on the pads.”\n\n“Oh. Yeah, I guess it would be,” Robbie said. He popped open the medicine cabinet as thoughts of his boyfriend’s footpaws started dancing in his head. Martin had incredible footwork in that soccer game. Funnily enough, that got his erection throbbing, just thinking about Martin’s footpaws. What was this feeling?\n\nHe put that thought aside as he grabbed down the bottle of lotion that he occasionally used on his own footpaws. “Hope this is okay,” Robbie said as he offered the bottle to Martin.\n\n“It’ll do,” Martin said. He took the bottle and sat down on the edge of the tub, then lifted a footpaw and started working lotion into his pawpads.\n\nRobbie found himself staring at the wolf’s footpaws as he lotioned up. Something about them felt… especially appealing. Maybe he’d have to pay more attention to caring for his own pawpads. His paw wandered to his penis, the fox idly stroking himself while his boyfriend cared for his footpaws.\n\n“Heh… whatcha starin’ at, hm?” Martin said.\n\nThe fox gasped. Apparently he’d been staring a little TOO intently. “Oh, uh, I, uh, well…” Robbie stammered.\n\nHe watched in awe as his boyfriend grabbed onto the side of the tub and lifted both of his footpaws and wiggled his toes at the fox. “See something you like?”\n\nOh, he was seeing something he liked, alright. He could feel his face flush as he stared at the wolf’s wiggling toes. “Umm… m-m-maybe?”\n\nMartin laughed. “But my dick’s up here!” he said as he laid his footpaws back down and flicked his erect penis.\n\nRobbie bit his lip. “I-I know, I-I just… w-well… your footpaws look… r-r-really nice, is all…”\n\nThe wolf stood up and kissed Robbie, then leaned in and whispered, “Well, why don’t we go back to your room and you can have a nice, close look and feel of ‘em?”\n\n“Yes please!” Robbie said, probably far too quickly.\n\nHis boyfriend smirked. “You got it, Robbie.”\n\nThe chubby fox felt like he was practically floating as he walked back to his bedroom with Martin. This couldn’t be really happening. He was caught doing something weird, and instead of getting made fun of for it, his boyfriend was seriously willing to indulge it?! He must have been dreaming.\n\nWhen they got back to the fox’s bedroom, Martin hopped into Robbie’s bed and lifted his footpaws, wiggling his toes at the fox. “Well, what are you waiting for? Go nuts!” he said.\n\nRobbie blushed deeply as he sat down at the foot of his bed. Words failed him. All he could do was take hold of his boyfriend’s footpaws and rub his pawpads. They felt so soft against his fingers. His own penis throbbed as he massaged his boyfriend’s footpaws. Why did this feel so good?\n\n“Havin’ fun there, bud?” Martin asked.\n\n“Uh huh,” Robbie muttered. A thought popped into his head. A naughty thought. But there was no way he could ask…\n\nIt turned out he didn’t have to. Martin wiggled one of his footpaws out of Robbie’s grasp and poked the fox’s erection with his big toe. “Yeah, you look like you’re having a good time there!” Martin said as he pressed his whole footpaw against Robbie’s penis.\n\nA shiver ran down Robbie’s spine as he rocked his hips against his boyfriend’s footpaw. “I-it’s not… w-weird?”\n\nMartin giggled. “It’s a little weird, yeah, but if it makes ya happy, I’m game,” he said.\n\nSo it was weird. But Martin didn’t think any less of him for it. That was what mattered. Emboldened by his boyfriend’s declaration, he climbed up into the bed and took hold of Martin’s footpaws, guiding them both against his penis. “O-oh gods… Martin…”\n\nThe wolf wiggled his toes against Robbie’s penis as the fox started rocking his hips. It may have been weird, sure, but it felt gooooood. His foreskin eased back and forth, teasing his tip as he received his first ever footpaw job. His tail swayed behind him excitedly. It felt just as good as when Martin blew him, maybe even better!\n\n“Oh boys,” came Dan’s voice from the hall.\n\nRobbie squeaked. For some reason this felt like something he didn’t want to be caught in the middle of, but he couldn’t stop himself, either.\n\nHis father poked his head in. “I just wanted to check in about di- oh. Oh my.” The adult fox paused to take in the scene before him, then chuckled. “Well well. Like father like son, huh?”\n\nMartin laughed. “Oh, do you like footpaws too, Mr. Langley?”\n\nDan blushed a little himself. “I do. Sorry to interrupt, but Terry and I were looking at what to make for dinner, and-“\n\nHe was cut off by Martin. “Do you wanna join us? Maybe you can show us some tricks!”\n\n“O-oh!” Dan said. He seemed momentarily stunned. “I wouldn’t want to interrupt you boys…”\n\n“Nah, you’re not interrupting,” Martin said. “You’re pretty cool. And kinda hot. I’d be down to play with you! It’s okay so long as we want it, right?”\n\n“But,” Dan began.\n\nThis time Robbie spoke up. “Dad… I… I’d like it if you joined us. Not like it’d be our first time together.”\n\nHis father’s ears drooped. “Robbie…”\n\n“We won’t tell anyfur, Mr. Langley,” Martin said. “Honest. We don’t want you getting in trouble. You’re too cool for that.”\n\nDan sighed. “I… really should say no…”\n\nRobbie squirmed as he looked down at his father’s groin. As was usual in the Langley house, he was naked, and his erection betrayed his interest. “But you want to say yes,” Robbie said.\n\n“And hey, didn’t your boyfriend play around with adults when he was a cub, too?” Martin said.\n\n“Keith,” Dan muttered. “He told you about that?”\n\n“He mentioned it when we were talking to him a while back, yeah,” Martin said.\n\nThe adult bit his lip. “You’re playing a dangerous game, Martin. If anyfur found out…”\n\n“You think I don’t know that?” Martin asked. “My dad would kill me if he found out I even liked boys, but I’m still here. I ain’t telling anyfur.”\n\nRobbie looked from his boyfriend to his father. “We can keep it secret. I don’t wanna get you or Martin in trouble.”\n\nSilence fell over the trio. The fox boy had to admit, he liked the idea of playing with both Dad and his boyfriend. It was fun playing with Dad, and even though he hadn’t gotten up the courage yet to ask him for another play session, he really did want to do it. Martin being forward enough to ask just made it that much easier to get there.\n\n“Well… alright,” Dan said. “I can’t honestly say I’m not attracted to the both of you, and if you’re certain you want it-“\n\n“I am!” Martin cut in.\n\nDan chuckled and shook his head. “Then I guess I can join you boys.” He closed the bedroom door behind him and walked over to the bed. “So, what would you like to do?”\n\n“Well, Robs here seems pretty interested in my footpaws,” Martin said.\n\nThe adult got down on his knees beside them at the foot of the bed. “Well, then… that’s something I know a few things about…” He leaned in and nuzzled one of Martin’s footpaws. “Mmm… soft pawpads.”\n\n“Well duh!” Martin said. “Gotta take care of ‘em.”\n\n“True, true,” Dan said, his tail swaying behind him. “You boys seemed to have the right idea when I came in. Why don’t you boys just explore a little for now, hm? And maybe… Robbie, how would you feel about me nuzzling your footpaws?”\n\nThe chubby fox squeaked. He hadn’t thought that far ahead honestly. “Uh… s-sure?”\n\nHe let out a satisfied sigh as Martin’s toes started working against his penis again. It felt deliciously naughty getting played with like this. Then his father’s nose came in contact with his own pawpads, sending a shiver down the eleven year old’s spine. The nuzzles were quickly followed up with kisses, then little licks. Each sensual touch added a new layer of pleasure added onto his boyfriend’s footpaws on his erection. He could grow to like this.\n\n“Oh gods,” Robbie muttered.\n\n“You like that, huh?” Martin asked.\n\nRobbie nodded. He grabbed onto Martin’s footpaws, both to rub them and to help guide them along his throbbing penis. His soft pawpads, wiggling toes, the teasing of his own footpaws while he pleasured himself… it was all adding up to a symphony of pleasure the likes of which he hadn’t even dreamed were possible.\n\nMartin giggled. “This is kinda fun actually.” He spread his knees, taking hold of Robbie’s penis between his footpaws and stroking them almost like using his handpaws, but somehow better. He grabbed onto his own dick and stroked it. “I saw a couple videos like this and it wasn’t really my thing, but if it gets you off I can get behind it.”\n\n“Oh Martin,” Robbie moaned. He almost didn’t notice his father’s discontinuation of his nuzzling of the boy’s own footpaws, until he felt something else touching them.\n\n“You’ve got pretty nice footpaws too, son,” Dan whispered in his ear.\n\nHe grinned and wiggled his toes against what he could only assume to be his father’s cock. His toes teased against the curve of the adult’s erection, explored the flare of his glans. Was that wetness from Dad’s spit, or was it precum from just rubbing against him? From this angle it was impossible to tell, but it didn’t matter one way or the other. It was HOT.\n\nThe warmth of his father’s body behind him suggested he was close. Robbie leaned back into him, then twisted around to nuzzle his father’s neck. “Love you, Dad,” he whispered.\n\nHis father planted a kiss between his ears and whispered back, “Love you too, son…”\n\nHe bit his lip as he felt his orgasm rapidly approaching. Sandwiched between his boyfriend and Dad was just too much. He leaned heavily into his father as his climax suddenly erupted, his penis pumping his first real ejaculation onto Martin’s footpaws.\n\n“Hey, Robs, you squirted!” Martin said. He grinned as the thin fluid coated his toes, lubing up the action he was performing on the fox’s cock.\n\nThat brought his pleasure to a whole other level. He was squirting! And it was slippery, adding to the rolling of his foreskin and contributing towards the movement of Martin’s footpaws. Gods, if he died right then and there he could die happy.\n\n“Save some for me!” Martin said. Much to Robbie’s disappointment, the wolf removed his footpaws from the fox’s cock, but the loss of attention was momentary. The wolf turned himself around and took Robbie’s cock into his mouth, giving it a few gentle sucks and milking out the last of the boy’s first ejaculation. Okay, mouths felt pretty damn good too.\n\n“My boy’s growing up,” Dan whispered. “Squirting now, too… that’s… ooo, I didn’t start ejaculating until I was almost thirteen.”\n\nRobbie beamed. It felt like an accomplishment to be squirting now along with his boyfriend. He giggled as his father bounced his cock against the boy’s footpaws.\n\n“Hey, Mr. L, do you plan to finish with Robbie’s footpaws?” Martin asked.\n\nDan chuckled. “Well, they are nice, but if you have an alternative you’d like to suggest…”\n\nMartin grinned. “I wouldn’t mind getting a taste of you myself…”\n\nSo Martin wanted to blow Robbie’s dad. That hardly surprised the chubby fox. After all, he did mention to the wolf that he’d blown Dad, and Dan was a heck of a lot better as a father than Martin’s sad excuse for one.\n\n“Oh gods, that’s a tempting offer,” Dan said. “You sure you can handle me?”\n\nThe wolf grinned. “If Robbie can, then so can I!”\n\nDan rubbed his chin. “My son had a little trouble with it, as I recall.”\n\nRobbie blushed. “Dad’s pretty thick. Fun, though.”\n\n“Still, I wanna try!” Martin said.\n\nThe adult grinned and walked up to Martin, his erection standing proudly out from his groin. “Well, then, Martin… go ahead. Give it a taste.”\n\nMartin grabbed hold of Dan’s cock and gave his tip a lick, then another, and rubbed his nose against it before finally wrapping his muzzle around Dan’s glans. Robbie watched in awe as his boyfriend took the older fox’s cock into his mouth. Even though he’d just orgasmed, his semi-hard penis throbbed. Watching Martin blowing Dad was HOT.\n\n“Oh, Martin,” Dan moaned. He gently gripped the wolf’s ears, rubbing the insides with his thumbs as the wolf started bobbing along his cock. His paw squeezed the base of Dan’s shaft as he worked his muzzle down, his fur standing on end as he visibly gagged on the adult’s penis.\n\n“Whoa, there,” Dan said. “Careful now, Martin.”\n\nThe wolf recoiled and coughed. “Ugh… it looked so easy in porn…”\n\nDan laughed and patted the wolf’s head. “Porn is a terrible way to learn how to fuck properly. Take it slow so you don’t gag yourself. Trust me, puking on your partner is the least sexy thing you can do during a blowjob.”\n\n“Have you ever done it?” Robbie asked.\n\nHis father blushed a little. “Once. It pretty well ended that encounter.”\n\nMartin took hold of Dan’s erection again and licked the tip. “I’ll be careful, Mr. L.” He eased it back into his mouth, going slower this time and not taking in quite as much, then started bobbing his muzzle along what he could fit. He seemed to focus his muzzle work on Dad’s tip, and his paw stroked the shaft. Maybe Robbie would have to try that next time he blew his wolf.\n\nAfter a good minute and a half of his work, Martin pulled off the adult’s cock and turned his attention to Robbie. “Hey, Robs, wanna share?”\n\nThe chubby fox cub nodded and crawled forward. Martin started licking one side of Dan’s shaft, and Robbie, following his boyfriend’s lead, began licking the other. Their tongues played across each other as they teased the adult’s tip, earning appreciative moans from the elder fox.\n\n“Oh gods,” Dan muttered. “I… fuck, this is hot… I’m not sure how long I can last…”\n\nMartin grinned. “Don’t hold back on our account.” He looked at Robbie. “Wanna share your dad’s cum or can I have it?”\n\nRobbie squirmed at the question. Both options sounded hot. “Umm… y-you can have it this time,” he said.\n\nThe wolf beamed and kissed Robbie on the lips, then took Dan’s tip back into his mouth. Eager moans filled the air from both wolf and adult fox. Robbie eased back to watch, a paw wrapping around his renewed erection as he watched his boyfriend blowing Dad. \n\nHe watched, fascinated, as Dan cupped both of his paws behind Martin’s head and held him steady at the deepest point he could reach. Dad’s moans told Robbie that he was cumming. Somehow he had expected more pronounced movement from his father’s penis while he was squirting, but if there was, Robbie couldn’t see it. Despite that, watching his boyfriend take Dad’s seed was… oh gods, he wasn’t about to cum AGAIN, was he?\n\nMartin grinned up at Dan as he was guided back, and opened his mouth to show off the collected goo inside.\n\n“Oh goodness,” Dan said. “S-such a good boy. F-feel free to sp-“\n\nBefore he could even finish his sentence, Martin closed his mouth, then opened it again. “Nah. It’s mine!”\n\nDan blushed and patted the wolf’s head. “Well… someone’s taking right to cum…”\n\n“It was pretty good!” Martin said. He laughed as he looked at Robbie. “Horny again, huh? Need a little help with that?”\n\nRobbie squeaked. Caught! He blushed and shrugged. “M-maybe?”\n\n“Your boyfriend’s cock could probably use some attention, too,” Dan said. “Maybe you boys could sixty-nine.”\n\nMartin’s ears flicked. “What, like, us blowing each other?”\n\n“That’s the idea,” Dan said.\n\nThe wolf grinned. “Sounds fun! Whaddaya say, Robs?”\n\nBlowing each other at the same time did sound pretty fun. “I’m down,” Robbie said.\n\nThe boys wiggled around, and with some guidance from Dan, came to a rest side by side. Robbie licked his lips as he stared at his boyfriend’s penis. He gave the tip a lick, then took it right into his muzzle.\n\nHe gasped as he felt warmth engulfing his own penis. From the excitement of watching his boyfriend blowing Dad, he came almost immediately, dribbling a second load into Martin’s mouth. He had to buck his hips back as the pleasure quickly overwhelmed him.\n\n“Dang, back to back squirts!” Martin said. “Nice.”\n\nRobbie smiled as he focused in on blowing his boyfriend. He bobbed his muzzle along, using every trick and technique he knew to pleasure the wolf, even trying out what he’d seen Martin doing, focusing his tongue on the wolf’s tip while his paw worked his boyfriend’s shaft.\n\nIt wasn’t long before Martin was squirming next to him. A few licks, a little suck, a gentle squeeze to the shaft, and Martin was squirting in his mouth. The warm pumps of seed quickly filled the fox’s cheeks, and he kept up his licks and bobs until Martin patted his head to stop.\n\nThe fox swallowed down the wolf’s cum and grinned down at him. “Love you, Mart Mart.”\n\nMartin climbed around and kissed Robbie on the lips. “Love you too, Robs…”\n\n“I’m the luckiest dad on earth right now,” Dan said. “Oh, and before I forget… what would you boys like for dinner?”\n\nThe boys laughed. After a quick conversation, they settled on pasta and sausage, with only a little bit of unnecessary giggling from the boys. Dan gave each of them kisses, then left to go make food.\n\nRobbie sighed happily as he snuggled up in bed with his Martin.\n\n“Hey Robs?” Martin whispered.\n\n“Yeah?”\n\n“Thanks for coming to my game,” Martin said.\n\n“Even though my parents ran yours off?” Robbie asked.\n\nMartin giggled. “Fuck ‘em, this was way better.”\n\nRobbie giggled himself. “It waaaas pretty fun…”\n\nThe wolf hugged him, then whispered, “Promise you’ll come to more of my games next year?”\n\nThe fox grinned. “You got it.”\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "
Goals


OBLIGATORY CONTENT WARNING: The following story contains graphic scenes of a sexually oriented nature, including FOOTPAW PLAY, BLOWJOBS, and CUB/CUB and CUB/ADULT action with FATHER/SON WINCEST. OMG SCANDALOUS. If any of this offends you, DO NOT READ ON. By reading beyond this point you waive your right to be offended because IT’S ALL IN THE CONTENT WARNING. For those whom we haven’t scared off… enjoy!

Authors' note: the following story is fictional and the authors do not condone the actions depicted herein.

 
A cold wind cut through the air, biting Robbie’s cheeks through his fur. November days could be warm or cold, and today was decidedly cold. He shoved his paws deep into his coat pockets as he followed his parents towards the soccer field.

A mass of parents were standing around the sides of the field, mixed with cubs of all ages, and in between, milling about the benches, were the two teams. He growled as his breath fogged his glasses, impeding his attempt to pick his boyfriend out of the crowd.

Luckily, he didn’t have to look hard. Martin found him.

The wolf ran up to him. If the cold was bothering him at all, he didn’t show it. And Robbie had to admit, he liked the way Martin looked in his soccer uniform.

“Dude, you came!” Martin said. He looked around quickly, then snuck a quick hug. “Glad you’re here, Robs.”

“Well, I told you I’d come to one of your games this year,” Robbie replied. He secretly hated that he made that promise, and wished he’d picked a game earlier in the year instead of the last game of the season to uphold it, but he’d suffer through for his boyfriend. Love is a powerful thing, as his mother kept reminding him.

“Just you watch, I’m gonna score a goal just for you!” Martin said. He grinned. “Maybe even two.”

Terry laughed. “Well, someone’s confident,” she said.

“Of course I am! I’m awesome!” Martin said. The wolf beat his chest with a fist.

“Yeah you are,” Robbie said. He smiled, and even though his glasses were still fogged, he could see the joy on Martin’s face.

“Well, I’ll catch you after the game!” And with that, the wolf ran back to join his team.

“We should grab seats,” Dan said. “Looks like quite a crowd today.”

Robbie groaned. Of course it was packed. But then, their team hadn’t lost a game yet. Interest had been building in the soccer team, and since football didn’t start until high school, it was soccer that the middle schoolers rallied around.

As they approached the bleachers, Robbie felt his heart sink. There were Martin’s parents, huddled close together and talking. They cut off their conversation as Robbie and his parents approached.

“Langley,” Martin’s dad said. His voice was calm but cold.

Martin’s parents hadn’t been this bad at first. When Robbie had met Martin, their parents seemed to get along. But that all changed with the election of President Sanders. The Beckets had been hard core Trumpists, and they were piiiiiissed when he lost to the democratic socialist.

“Becket,” Dan said. “Pleasure as always.” He forced a smile, but Robbie could feel his father’s fur bristling even under his coat.

The wolf sniffed. “Gonna wise up this year and vote Republican?”

“Oh, this year we were thinking about voting for the Green Party,” Terry said. “Save the environment from the fossil fuel industry.”

Mr. Becket growled. “Fucking commies.”

“Oh, don’t you worry,” Dan said. “When the Communist Party USA gets candidates for the House and Senate, we’ll switch our votes to them.” He grinned.

Robbie tensed. He knew his parents liked getting under the Beckets’ fur, and frankly they deserved it, but he was still terrified that they’d forbid Martin from seeing him again. They’d threatened it before, but so far hadn’t followed through. Hopefully they never would.

The wolf’s paws balled into fists, but thankfully he didn’t try to throw a punch this time. Martin’s mom grabbed her husband’s arm and guided him away.

“Well, let’s go grab seats!” Dan said cheerily.

It amazed Robbie how quickly his dad could brush off the Beckets. His father’s tail wagged as he led the fox and his mother up the bleachers.

“Geez, don’t look too excited, Dad,” Robbie said.

Terry laid a paw on Robbie’s shoulder. “Let your father have his little victories,” she said.

“But what if they actually don’t let Martin hang out with me anymore?” Robbie asked.

“They can’t enforce what you two do at school!” Dan chimed. “But seriously, I don’t think they will. If they were going to they would’ve done it already.”

Robbie rolled his eyes. Maybe his dad had a point. The Beckets seemed to be all talk.

He settled in between his parents and shoved his paws into his pockets. He was glad to be here to support his boyfriend, but he didn’t care for the weather. Or the outside. Or the fact that he knew next to nothing about soccer.

The fox did his best to follow the game. He joined his parents in cheering for Martin every time he was on the field and in control of the ball. True to his word, he scored first one goal, then two. Both times, after he scored, he sought out Robbie in the crowd and gave him a grin and a thumbs up. It was cute. Gosh, Martin was cute.

After the game, Robbie sought out his friend. His whole team was dejected. Martin had scored their two goals, but the other team pulled a third in the last thirty seconds of the game.

He had to wait for the team as they went to the locker room to change. The fox huddled between his parents from the wind.

“Oh come on, Robs, it’s not THAT cold,” Dan teased.

“It’s cold enough,” Robbie replied.

At long last, the teams emerged from the locker rooms, the away team heading for their bus, and the home team heading for the crowd of parents. When Robbie spied Martin, he made for the wolf.

Martin perked up when he saw the fox approach. “Hey Robs. Did you see me out there?”

“You kidding? You were the only player I was watching,” Robbie said. “Too bad you guys didn’t win.”

Martin shrugged. “We did our best. They were just a little bit better. We’ll beat ‘em next year.” He looked around. “Huh… I don’t see my parents…”

The fox blushed and started scanning the crowd himself. They wouldn’t have just left him, would they?

“Well,” Robbie said. “They did sorta talk to my parents before the game…”

The wolf groaned. “Oh boy.”

As the crowd thinned, it became increasingly clear that the Beckets were nowhere among them. Most the spectators and the team had gone home by the time it truly sank in.

One of the players on Martin’s team, a raccoon dog, came up to the boys. “Hey Mart, where’re your parents?” he asked.

Martin rolled his eyes. “Your guess is as good as mine, Jacob,” he said. “Ugh.”

“They wouldn’t just leave you here, right?” Jacob asked.

Robbie pressed his ears down. If they had, it was one hundred percent his parents’ fault.

“I wouldn’t put it past them,” Martin replied. He threw an arm around Robbie’s shoulders. “But if they did, I’m sure my buddy’s parents can bring me home. We live right down the street, after all, right, Robs?”

The fox squeaked. “Oh, yeah, you know it. My parents are cool, they’d take you home.”

Jacob stretched and nodded. “If you’re sure. See you Monday, then?”

“You know it!” Martin said. He plastered on his best smile as his friend walked away.

As soon as he was far enough away, Martin’s shoulders slumped. “Well, guess we better go find your parents, then.” He grabbed his gym bag of gear off the ground and set off. Robbie followed.

The Langleys weren’t hard to find in the thinned out crowd. They were chatting with another parent, but they broke off the conversation as the boys approached.

“You did great out there today, Martin!” Dan said.

“Of course I did! I’m awesome!” Martin said. His voice shook, though, betraying his faltering confidence. “You haven’t seen my parents around, have you?”

Dan chuckled nervously. “Not since the start of the game, I’m afraid.”

Martin sighed. “Figures.”

“You’re welcome to come home with us,” Terry suggested. “You could even spend the night.”

The wolf perked up. “That’d be rad! Two nights in a row with you! But wait, I still need to get my birthday gift for Robs… it’s back at my place.”

“Nothing saying you can’t sneak over in the morning to grab it along with a change of clothes,” Dan said.

“True.” Martin grinned at Robbie and took his paw. “Well, then, guess we have a sleepover!”

Robbie smiled and squeezed his boyfriend’s paw. He was a little surprised that Martin was being so bold, though with how few of their classmates remained, he wasn’t surprised that the wolf wasn’t concerned. They walked paw in paw to Robbie’s parents’ car and climbed in for the drive home.

When they got to Robbie’s house, they went right for his room. The wolf paused after throwing his sport bag and backpack down by the door.

“Hey, mind if I grab a shower before we hang?” Martin asked.

Robbie smirked. “You don’t shower in the locker room?”

“No way!” Martin said. “I’d wanna stare at all the other boys’ junk, and you know what’d happen if I did that.”

The fox lowered his ears. “Right. Well, you know where everything is. I’ll be right here.”

The wolf clapped his boyfriend on the shoulder. “What, don’t wanna shower with me?”

That got him to perk up. “Oh. Sure.”

Robbie grinned as he followed his boyfriend to the bathroom. They shed their clothes in a rush, so quickly that Robbie almost lost his glasses in the shuffle. As they stepped into the tub, Martin pulled the fox in for a kiss.

“Hey Robs, did you know that I love you?” Martin whispered.

The fox grinned. “I did. Did you know that I love you?”

Martin gasped. “No waaaay!”

They both laughed. It was nice to get to hang out like this. Robbie certainly didn’t miss the days when they’d sometimes hang out at Martin’s house. They’d never be able to be themselves together there.

“Is it bad that I’m kinda glad your parents didn’t stick around for your game?” Robbie whispered.

The wolf’s ears drooped. “Nah. They’re kinda jerks anyway.” He turned on the water, earning a yelp from both boys as the cold water hit them. It quickly warmed up, and they set to work on their shower.

Without prompting, Robbie started working shampoo into Martin’s back. His boyfriend let out a satisfied groan.

“Like that, Mart Mart?” Robbie asked.

“You know it, bud,” he replied. “I love feeling your paws on me.”

They both giggled. Even if it wasn’t super naughty, they both knew how their shower was likely to end.

As Robbie got to Martin’s tail base, the wolf turned around. His boner poked into the fox’s groin. Robbie grinned and wrapped a paw around it. “This for me?”

Martin reached down and grabbed the fox’s cock. “All for you, Robs…”

Robbie let out a soft moan as his boyfriend gave his stiffening penis a few strokes. His hips bucked forward, earning a chuckle from the wolf.

He gasped as Martin threw his free arm around him and pulled him in close. Martin grinned as he grabbed both of their dicks, stroking them together, lubed by shampoo and the water cascading down over them.

“Oh, Martin,” Robbie moaned.

“Mmm… you like this, foxie?” Martin whispered.

The fox wrapped his arms around his boyfriend and hugged him, holding on to keep his balance as the wolf eagerly stroked both of their cocks together.

“Not as much as you, I bet,” Robbie said.

Martin laughed and gave the fox a quick kiss on the lips. “It’s like you know me or something.”

Robbie grinned, glad that he was close enough to clearly see Martin’s face. “I like to think I do, yeah.”

They kissed again, the fox’s eyes fluttering shut as his boyfriend’s tongue invaded his mouth. Neither of them could claim to be experts at kissing, but they were getting better with each make out, or so Robbie liked to believe. It felt nice either way, at least if his penis throbbing was a good judge of the quality of their kiss.

He was disappointed when Martin pulled back from the kiss, but his disappointment faded quickly. “Why don’t we finish up so we can go play in your room?” Martin whispered.

Now THAT sounded like a good plan. “Heck yeah,” Robbie said.

Martin giggled. “You can say ‘hell,’ you know.”

“I know, it just feels weird,” Robbie said. “You know, ‘cause of Becky…”

The wolf rolled his eyes but didn’t press the issue. He took a step back and turned around to face the water and properly wash himself. Parting was such sweet sorrow, but Robbie knew it was only for the shortest of whiles.

They finished their shower quickly, eager excitement crackling in the air. Their eyes roamed over each others’ bodies as they dried off.

Martin grinned as he finished drying himself. “Hey, Robbie, got any lotion?”

The fox blinked. “Lotion? For what?”

The wolf giggled. “For my footpaws! I gotta take care of my paws, ya know. Running around the soccer field can be rough on the pads.”

“Oh. Yeah, I guess it would be,” Robbie said. He popped open the medicine cabinet as thoughts of his boyfriend’s footpaws started dancing in his head. Martin had incredible footwork in that soccer game. Funnily enough, that got his erection throbbing, just thinking about Martin’s footpaws. What was this feeling?

He put that thought aside as he grabbed down the bottle of lotion that he occasionally used on his own footpaws. “Hope this is okay,” Robbie said as he offered the bottle to Martin.

“It’ll do,” Martin said. He took the bottle and sat down on the edge of the tub, then lifted a footpaw and started working lotion into his pawpads.

Robbie found himself staring at the wolf’s footpaws as he lotioned up. Something about them felt… especially appealing. Maybe he’d have to pay more attention to caring for his own pawpads. His paw wandered to his penis, the fox idly stroking himself while his boyfriend cared for his footpaws.

“Heh… whatcha starin’ at, hm?” Martin said.

The fox gasped. Apparently he’d been staring a little TOO intently. “Oh, uh, I, uh, well…” Robbie stammered.

He watched in awe as his boyfriend grabbed onto the side of the tub and lifted both of his footpaws and wiggled his toes at the fox. “See something you like?”

Oh, he was seeing something he liked, alright. He could feel his face flush as he stared at the wolf’s wiggling toes. “Umm… m-m-maybe?”

Martin laughed. “But my dick’s up here!” he said as he laid his footpaws back down and flicked his erect penis.

Robbie bit his lip. “I-I know, I-I just… w-well… your footpaws look… r-r-really nice, is all…”

The wolf stood up and kissed Robbie, then leaned in and whispered, “Well, why don’t we go back to your room and you can have a nice, close look and feel of ‘em?”

“Yes please!” Robbie said, probably far too quickly.

His boyfriend smirked. “You got it, Robbie.”

The chubby fox felt like he was practically floating as he walked back to his bedroom with Martin. This couldn’t be really happening. He was caught doing something weird, and instead of getting made fun of for it, his boyfriend was seriously willing to indulge it?! He must have been dreaming.

When they got back to the fox’s bedroom, Martin hopped into Robbie’s bed and lifted his footpaws, wiggling his toes at the fox. “Well, what are you waiting for? Go nuts!” he said.

Robbie blushed deeply as he sat down at the foot of his bed. Words failed him. All he could do was take hold of his boyfriend’s footpaws and rub his pawpads. They felt so soft against his fingers. His own penis throbbed as he massaged his boyfriend’s footpaws. Why did this feel so good?

“Havin’ fun there, bud?” Martin asked.

“Uh huh,” Robbie muttered. A thought popped into his head. A naughty thought. But there was no way he could ask…

It turned out he didn’t have to. Martin wiggled one of his footpaws out of Robbie’s grasp and poked the fox’s erection with his big toe. “Yeah, you look like you’re having a good time there!” Martin said as he pressed his whole footpaw against Robbie’s penis.

A shiver ran down Robbie’s spine as he rocked his hips against his boyfriend’s footpaw. “I-it’s not… w-weird?”

Martin giggled. “It’s a little weird, yeah, but if it makes ya happy, I’m game,” he said.

So it was weird. But Martin didn’t think any less of him for it. That was what mattered. Emboldened by his boyfriend’s declaration, he climbed up into the bed and took hold of Martin’s footpaws, guiding them both against his penis. “O-oh gods… Martin…”

The wolf wiggled his toes against Robbie’s penis as the fox started rocking his hips. It may have been weird, sure, but it felt gooooood. His foreskin eased back and forth, teasing his tip as he received his first ever footpaw job. His tail swayed behind him excitedly. It felt just as good as when Martin blew him, maybe even better!

“Oh boys,” came Dan’s voice from the hall.

Robbie squeaked. For some reason this felt like something he didn’t want to be caught in the middle of, but he couldn’t stop himself, either.

His father poked his head in. “I just wanted to check in about di- oh. Oh my.” The adult fox paused to take in the scene before him, then chuckled. “Well well. Like father like son, huh?”

Martin laughed. “Oh, do you like footpaws too, Mr. Langley?”

Dan blushed a little himself. “I do. Sorry to interrupt, but Terry and I were looking at what to make for dinner, and-“

He was cut off by Martin. “Do you wanna join us? Maybe you can show us some tricks!”

“O-oh!” Dan said. He seemed momentarily stunned. “I wouldn’t want to interrupt you boys…”

“Nah, you’re not interrupting,” Martin said. “You’re pretty cool. And kinda hot. I’d be down to play with you! It’s  okay so long as we want it, right?”

“But,” Dan began.

This time Robbie spoke up. “Dad… I… I’d like it if you joined us. Not like it’d be our first time together.”

His father’s ears drooped. “Robbie…”

“We won’t tell anyfur, Mr. Langley,” Martin said. “Honest. We don’t want you getting in trouble. You’re too cool for that.”

Dan sighed. “I… really should say no…”

Robbie squirmed as he looked down at his father’s groin. As was usual in the Langley house, he was naked, and his erection betrayed his interest. “But you want to say yes,” Robbie said.

“And hey, didn’t your boyfriend play around with adults when he was a cub, too?” Martin said.

“Keith,” Dan muttered. “He told you about that?”

“He mentioned it when we were talking to him a while back, yeah,” Martin said.

The adult bit his lip. “You’re playing a dangerous game, Martin. If anyfur found out…”

“You think I don’t know that?” Martin asked. “My dad would kill me if he found out I even liked boys, but I’m still here. I ain’t telling anyfur.”

Robbie looked from his boyfriend to his father. “We can keep it secret. I don’t wanna get you or Martin in trouble.”

Silence fell over the trio. The fox boy had to admit, he liked the idea of playing with both Dad and his boyfriend. It was fun playing with Dad, and even though he hadn’t gotten up the courage yet to ask him for another play session, he really did want to do it. Martin being forward enough to ask just made it that much easier to get there.

“Well… alright,” Dan said. “I can’t honestly say I’m not attracted to the both of you, and if you’re certain you want it-“

“I am!” Martin cut in.

Dan chuckled and shook his head. “Then I guess I can join you boys.” He closed the bedroom door behind him and walked over to the bed. “So, what would you like to do?”

“Well, Robs here seems pretty interested in my footpaws,” Martin said.

The adult got down on his knees beside them at the foot of the bed. “Well, then… that’s something I know a few things about…” He leaned in and nuzzled one of Martin’s footpaws. “Mmm… soft pawpads.”

“Well duh!” Martin said. “Gotta take care of ‘em.”

“True, true,” Dan said, his tail swaying behind him. “You boys seemed to have the right idea when I came in. Why don’t you boys just explore a little for now, hm? And maybe… Robbie, how would you feel about me nuzzling your footpaws?”

The chubby fox squeaked. He hadn’t thought that far ahead honestly. “Uh… s-sure?”

He let out a satisfied sigh as Martin’s toes started working against his penis again. It felt deliciously naughty getting played with like this. Then his father’s nose came in contact with his own pawpads, sending a shiver down the eleven year old’s spine. The nuzzles were quickly followed up with kisses, then little licks. Each sensual touch added a new layer of pleasure added onto his boyfriend’s footpaws on his erection. He could grow to like this.

“Oh gods,” Robbie muttered.

“You like that, huh?” Martin asked.

Robbie nodded. He grabbed onto Martin’s footpaws, both to rub them and to help guide them along his throbbing penis. His soft pawpads, wiggling toes, the teasing of his own footpaws while he pleasured himself… it was all adding up to a symphony of pleasure the likes of which he hadn’t even dreamed were possible.

Martin giggled. “This is kinda fun actually.” He spread his knees, taking hold of Robbie’s penis between his footpaws and stroking them almost like using his handpaws, but somehow better. He grabbed onto his own dick and stroked it. “I saw a couple videos like this and it wasn’t really my thing, but if it gets you off I can get behind it.”

“Oh Martin,” Robbie moaned. He almost didn’t notice his father’s discontinuation of his nuzzling of the boy’s own footpaws, until he felt something else touching them.

“You’ve got pretty nice footpaws too, son,” Dan whispered in his ear.

He grinned and wiggled his toes against what he could only assume to be his father’s cock. His toes teased against the curve of the adult’s erection, explored the flare of his glans. Was that wetness from Dad’s spit, or was it precum from just rubbing against him? From this angle it was impossible to tell, but it didn’t matter one way or the other. It was HOT.

The warmth of his father’s body behind him suggested he was close. Robbie leaned back into him, then twisted around to nuzzle his father’s neck. “Love you, Dad,” he whispered.

His father planted a kiss between his ears and whispered back, “Love you too, son…”

He bit his lip as he felt his orgasm rapidly approaching. Sandwiched between his boyfriend and Dad was just too much. He leaned heavily into his father as his climax suddenly erupted, his penis pumping his first real ejaculation onto Martin’s footpaws.

“Hey, Robs, you squirted!” Martin said. He grinned as the thin fluid coated his toes, lubing up the action he was performing on the fox’s cock.

That brought his pleasure to a whole other level. He was squirting! And it was slippery, adding to the rolling of his foreskin and contributing towards the movement of Martin’s footpaws. Gods, if he died right then and there he could die happy.

“Save some for me!” Martin said. Much to Robbie’s disappointment, the wolf removed his footpaws from the fox’s cock, but the loss of attention was momentary. The wolf turned himself around and took Robbie’s cock into his mouth, giving it a few gentle sucks and milking out the last of the boy’s first ejaculation. Okay, mouths felt pretty damn good too.

“My boy’s growing up,” Dan whispered. “Squirting now, too… that’s… ooo, I didn’t start ejaculating until I was almost thirteen.”

Robbie beamed. It felt like an accomplishment to be squirting now along with his boyfriend. He giggled as his father bounced his cock against the boy’s footpaws.

“Hey, Mr. L, do you plan to finish with Robbie’s footpaws?” Martin asked.

Dan chuckled. “Well, they are nice, but if you have an alternative you’d like to suggest…”

Martin grinned. “I wouldn’t mind getting a taste of you myself…”

So Martin wanted to blow Robbie’s dad. That hardly surprised the chubby fox. After all, he did mention to the wolf that he’d blown Dad, and Dan was a heck of a lot better as a father than Martin’s sad excuse for one.

“Oh gods, that’s a tempting offer,” Dan said. “You sure you can handle me?”

The wolf grinned. “If Robbie can, then so can I!”

Dan rubbed his chin. “My son had a little trouble with it, as I recall.”

Robbie blushed. “Dad’s pretty thick. Fun, though.”

“Still, I wanna try!” Martin said.

The adult grinned and walked up to Martin, his erection standing proudly out from his groin. “Well, then, Martin… go ahead. Give it a taste.”

Martin grabbed hold of Dan’s cock and gave his tip a lick, then another, and rubbed his nose against it before finally wrapping his muzzle around Dan’s glans. Robbie watched in awe as his boyfriend took the older fox’s cock into his mouth. Even though he’d just orgasmed, his semi-hard penis throbbed. Watching Martin blowing Dad was HOT.

“Oh, Martin,” Dan moaned. He gently gripped the wolf’s ears, rubbing the insides with his thumbs as the wolf started bobbing along his cock. His paw squeezed the base of Dan’s shaft as he worked his muzzle down, his fur standing on end as he visibly gagged on the adult’s penis.

“Whoa, there,” Dan said. “Careful now, Martin.”

The wolf recoiled and coughed. “Ugh… it looked so easy in porn…”

Dan laughed and patted the wolf’s head. “Porn is a terrible way to learn how to fuck properly. Take it slow so you don’t gag yourself. Trust me, puking on your partner is the least sexy thing you can do during a blowjob.”

“Have you ever done it?” Robbie asked.

His father blushed a little. “Once. It pretty well ended that encounter.”

Martin took hold of Dan’s erection again and licked the tip. “I’ll be careful, Mr. L.” He eased it back into his mouth, going slower this time and not taking in quite as much, then started bobbing his muzzle along what he could fit. He seemed to focus his muzzle work on Dad’s tip, and his paw stroked the shaft. Maybe Robbie would have to try that next time he blew his wolf.

After a good minute and a half of his work, Martin pulled off the adult’s cock and turned his attention to Robbie. “Hey, Robs, wanna share?”

The chubby fox cub nodded and crawled forward. Martin started licking one side of Dan’s shaft, and Robbie, following his boyfriend’s lead, began licking the other. Their tongues played across each other as they teased the adult’s tip, earning appreciative moans from the elder fox.

“Oh gods,” Dan muttered. “I… fuck, this is hot… I’m not sure how long I can last…”

Martin grinned. “Don’t hold back on our account.” He looked at Robbie. “Wanna share your dad’s cum or can I have it?”

Robbie squirmed at the question. Both options sounded hot. “Umm… y-you can have it this time,” he said.

The wolf beamed and kissed Robbie on the lips, then took Dan’s tip back into his mouth. Eager moans filled the air from both wolf and adult fox. Robbie eased back to watch, a paw wrapping around his renewed erection as he watched his boyfriend blowing Dad.

He watched, fascinated, as Dan cupped both of his paws behind Martin’s head and held him steady at the deepest point he could reach. Dad’s moans told Robbie that he was cumming. Somehow he had expected more pronounced movement from his father’s penis while he was squirting, but if there was, Robbie couldn’t see it. Despite that, watching his boyfriend take Dad’s seed was… oh gods, he wasn’t about to cum AGAIN, was he?

Martin grinned up at Dan as he was guided back, and opened his mouth to show off the collected goo inside.

“Oh goodness,” Dan said. “S-such a good boy. F-feel free to sp-“

Before he could even finish his sentence, Martin closed his mouth, then opened it again. “Nah. It’s mine!”

Dan blushed and patted the wolf’s head. “Well… someone’s taking right to cum…”

“It was pretty good!” Martin said. He laughed as he looked at Robbie. “Horny again, huh? Need a little help with that?”

Robbie squeaked. Caught! He blushed and shrugged. “M-maybe?”

“Your boyfriend’s cock could probably use some attention, too,” Dan said. “Maybe you boys could sixty-nine.”

Martin’s ears flicked. “What, like, us blowing each other?”

“That’s the idea,” Dan said.

The wolf grinned. “Sounds fun! Whaddaya say, Robs?”

Blowing each other at the same time did sound pretty fun. “I’m down,” Robbie said.

The boys wiggled around, and with some guidance from Dan, came to a rest side by side. Robbie licked his lips as he stared at his boyfriend’s penis. He gave the tip a lick, then took it right into his muzzle.

He gasped as he felt warmth engulfing his own penis. From the excitement of watching his boyfriend blowing Dad, he came almost immediately, dribbling a second load into Martin’s mouth. He had to buck his hips back as the pleasure quickly overwhelmed him.

“Dang, back to back squirts!” Martin said. “Nice.”

Robbie smiled as he focused in on blowing his boyfriend. He bobbed his muzzle along, using every trick and technique he knew to pleasure the wolf, even trying out what he’d seen Martin doing, focusing his tongue on the wolf’s tip while his paw worked his boyfriend’s shaft.

It wasn’t long before Martin was squirming next to him. A few licks, a little suck, a gentle squeeze to the shaft, and Martin was squirting in his mouth. The warm pumps of seed quickly filled the fox’s cheeks, and he kept up his licks and bobs until Martin patted his head to stop.

The fox swallowed down the wolf’s cum and grinned down at him. “Love you, Mart Mart.”

Martin climbed around and kissed Robbie on the lips. “Love you too, Robs…”

“I’m the luckiest dad on earth right now,” Dan said. “Oh, and before I forget… what would you boys like for dinner?”

The boys laughed. After a quick conversation, they settled on pasta and sausage, with only a little bit of unnecessary giggling from the boys. Dan gave each of them kisses, then left to go make food.

Robbie sighed happily as he snuggled up in bed with his Martin.

“Hey Robs?” Martin whispered.

“Yeah?”

“Thanks for coming to my game,” Martin said.

“Even though my parents ran yours off?” Robbie asked.

Martin giggled. “Fuck ‘em, this was way better.”

Robbie giggled himself. “It waaaas pretty fun…”

The wolf hugged him, then whispered, “Promise you’ll come to more of my games next year?”

The fox grinned. “You got it.”
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