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I'm not really that much of a writer so any feedback would be great, i just kind of write until i get it all out then go back and make it pretty, so if there are some clunky parts or a sentence or two that don't flow to well that's probably due to me writing train of thought.

Anyway, here you go, enjoy!

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Disclaimer: I do not condone or approve of any real world practice of any objectionable, illegal, or abusive behaviors depicted in my stories. They are fiction, fantasy, and should stay that way.

Note: Also, if you read my work and masturbate, especially if you cum, I want to know 😉

And as always, I'm bad a tagging, feel free to add any that are relevant.", "writing": "It’s crazy to think how relaxed my family has become in the last month.\n\nIt all started when my twin sister, Jeri, started complaining to my parents about her nipples: after turning 11 we had both started down the long awkward highway of puberty and she was starting to experience one of the more annoying parts of getting that womanly figure. She somehow convinced our parents to let her walk around the house topless as long as no one but family was around, I thought it was crazy! Our parents aren’t too horribly uptight but they nevertheless veered toward conservative. Her explanation was that she still hasn’t grown any for a training bra and she doesn’t want a shirt to rub against her nipples because they are too sensitive. For about a week she had been walking around topless, just going about her usual business with everyone acting like nothing unusual was going on. \n\nWell… almost everyone.\n\nIt might seem completely innocent, a young girl walking around doing nothing out of the ordinary, not even any boobs yet, but since I was going through hormonal changes myself it’s like a switch was flipped in my head. Almost without fail every time I saw my sister walk in to whatever room I was in I would pop a stiffy, and I couldn’t always find an excuse to run off to my room or the bathroom to take care of it like I so happily taught myself how to do. I would sometimes just have to stay there and bear the uncomfortably hard and throbbing member in my pants.\n\nThat’s when I had an idea.\n\nI went to my parents with a proposal: since Jeri got to walk around without a shirt since her chest hurt all the time with one on, I should get to go without any pants or boxers because it was always really tight and uncomfortable when I got a stiffy, at least until they calmed down like my dad said they would eventually. I think it took them off guard, even embarrassing my mom a lot, so they said they would have to talk it over and sent us both to bed.\n\nThe next morning, we all had a family meeting in the living room, no doubt about what I asked them the night before. They sat us both down and started laying down some rules and letting us in on some interesting history. My dad grew up in a very liberal commlune, so much in fact that everyone was completely nude (outside of having to go into town for supplies) and sex even between family members was more or less publicly accepted. When he married my mom he decided to settle down, move along with her more conservative upbringing because he loved her and was willing to compromise. \n\nLast night they had a long talk about what to do about our predicaments, us having started experiencing both the urges as well as the physical changes that growing up brings, and the came to a decision. First, around the house clothing was now completely optional, and that applied to our parents as well. Mom said she will probably take a little while to warm up to the idea, so she will start off by just wearing her underwear. Second, we don’t have to be shy about being aroused, especially since going straight into being essentially nudists was going to be a shock to our hormonal minds, so it is to be expected. Third, though sexual contact between any of us is off the table (for now, hehe) we are allowed to relieve any tension that we might be experiencing anywhere we want, so long as we clean up after ourselves and aren’t eating (for sanitary reasons.) \n\nThis last rule, they said, would also be a pretty big change: it’s perfectly okay to want privacy, but we don’t have to worry anymore if we have a particularly strong urge. Though dad said it was harder to get mom on board with this one, it's made so we don't feel any shame in our changing bodies, that we understand that it's perfectly natural and normal what we are experiencing and that we shouldn't feel bad about exploring ourselves... at the house only, though.\n\nMy preadolescent brain thought it was going to explode, and as soon as we all agreed to the terms I stripped down right then and there, making my mom and sister blush as my rigid stiffy was now proudly displayed in the open... I then moved past my initial bravado and, now a little embarrassed myself, excused myself to the bathroom to “relieve” myself. This all happened last month and it has been quite the ride since. I eventually got over my embarrassment at being hard in front of my family and today I decided that I was going to take a leap of faith.\n\nSaturday has finally rolled around and, as usual, I was up bright and early before everyone else to catch the morning cartoons. Luckily today it wasn’t much more than a bunch of re-runs, making my plan a lot easier without distractions. I didn’t force myself into the mood, but being right at the early stages of puberty I didn’t have to try too hard. The first episode of Thundercats came on and, even though it didn’t [i]really[/i] show anything, everyone being completely nude in the beginning with my mind filling in the rest got me going pretty easily. There I was, laying on the couch with all 4 inches of my young otter penis out of its sheath and wanting some attention. I gently curled my fingers around it, relaxed, and started slowly moving my hand. I didn’t go to town on it as I usually do, so I almost had to fight the habit to want to finish quickly, instead I just let myself relax into the sensation.\n\nAfter about 15 minutes of gently stroking myself I started to hear a rustling down the hall the lead to the bedrooms. It was now or never, I could back out if I wanted to, but the thought of finally letting someone else see was an accomplishment to me and I was too committed at this point. Finally, the heavy footfalls of my father made their way down the hallway, a yawn being carried along with them.\n\n“Morning son, big surprise to find you up already” my father sleepily chuckled. He walked out into the living room, turned, and made his way to the kitchen. [i]‘Awe, come on dad, just see me!’[/i] I thought, silently begging him to help see my fantasy come true. I heard the clinking of glass, the pouring of a coffee cup, another yawn, and the finally footsteps started returning. [i]‘Yes!’[/i]\n\n“So,” my father started, making his way out to the living room to sit down in his favorite recliner, “How did you slee-” he paused, finally looking over to see me silently enjoying myself, looking back at him with a hit of nervousness on my face. He set his coffee down on the side table next to him with a grin and a glint in his eye.\n\n“I-I slept alright d-dad, how about you?” I said, trying my hardest to act casual with my shaft in my hand, trying to make him proud that I am embracing this new way of life for our family.\n\n“Oh, you know, not too bad. Your mother and I got caught up with our shows before bed so that always helps” he replied, effortlessly keeping up the innocent morning banter façade while reaching down to slowly stroke his own exposed sheath, a hint of pink already showing.\n\nMy breath hitched when I tried to continue, watching my father start to touch himself at the same time starting to send my mind into a spiral. “What did you[i] *oh*[/i] what did you watch?” Even without trying the pleasure in my immature loins thwarted to rise steadily, this new previously taboo experience adding a whole new set of feelings, making me start to softly pant against my control.\n\n“They had a late night block of Full House on, so we were getting caught up on that. Those little girls sure are growing up fast, just like a couple other cubs I know” he said with a wink. Masturbating right across from my dad was one thing, but that he could do the same and still act like it’s the most natural thing in the world almost made it even more sexy. By this time his cock was almost completely unsheathed and starting to visibly leak, betraying how excited he really was that his son was embracing the lifestyle he grew up with.\n\n“Y-Yeah, I kn… – [i]*oh god*[/i] – know I…” I tried to reply, but I was nearing the end of this “conversation” quickly, and didn’t have the willpower to stop and draw it out any further, “Daddy I… I think I have to…”\n\n“Don’t worry Jake,” he said in a reassuring tone, “Just let it all out.” He stopped stroking his own shaft because he wanted to witness his son completely giving in to this new way of life, it clearly means a lot to me that I would do this so he wanted to make me feel as comfortable about this as possible.\n\nI stroked myself maybe a half dozen more times, softly moaning and panting until I finally came. It was like fireworks went off in my brain, like my first wet orgasm all over again but with something a little bit more: like an explosion of pride in what I was doing that somehow made this all the more intense. I knew that the first jet of my preadolescent seed hit the couch behind me, but I didn’t care, I was too lost in the feeling. The second hit my muzzle, and the rest landed on my chest and tummy. When I finally came down and relaxed I saw my father standing over me, a small towel in his hand and his own penis having already retreated into his own sheath.\n\n“Feel better, buddy?” he said with a grin, handing me the towel.\n\n“Yeah, thanks dad.” I said with a blush that could have probably lit up the room.\n\n“Don’t be embarrassed, Jacob, what you did was really brave” he said, paw on my shoulder, “Finally embracing this whole thing is difficult I know, but I’m proud of you.”\n\n“Did you… um… get to c-cum too?” I asked, looking at his crotch, genuinely interested and hoping I didn’t cause him to subject himself to blue balls, but still kind of bashful about asking my father that sort of question.\n\n“I sure did, and I didn’t even have to touch myself,” he chuckled, “It actually took me off guard, as soon as you started to shoot I couldn’t hold back anymore myself.” I continued to lay there in the afterglow and pride for a little bit until my dad sat me up and took a seat on the couch next to me, pulling me back down to lay on him like his lap was a pillow. “There, you look like you need to take a nap.”\n\nI sighed contently, with surprisingly no disbelief in what just happened. In fact, it felt like this was right, it was just so right. As I drifted back to sleep, the last thing I heard my father say (partially to himself) was; “Maybe I need to have another talk with your mother to see about letting us help each other out; you and me and her and Jeri.” I could only murr happily in response, the afterglow and exhaustion finally washing over me and carrying me off to sleep.\n\nIt sure is crazy to think how much has changed in only a month, and it looks like things are only going to keep on changing. Who knows what’s next?", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "It’s crazy to think how relaxed my family has become in the last month.

It all started when my twin sister, Jeri, started complaining to my parents about her nipples: after turning 11 we had both started down the long awkward highway of puberty and she was starting to experience one of the more annoying parts of getting that womanly figure. She somehow convinced our parents to let her walk around the house topless as long as no one but family was around, I thought it was crazy! Our parents aren’t too horribly uptight but they nevertheless veered toward conservative. Her explanation was that she still hasn’t grown any for a training bra and she doesn’t want a shirt to rub against her nipples because they are too sensitive. For about a week she had been walking around topless, just going about her usual business with everyone acting like nothing unusual was going on.

Well… almost everyone.

It might seem completely innocent, a young girl walking around doing nothing out of the ordinary, not even any boobs yet, but since I was going through hormonal changes myself it’s like a switch was flipped in my head. Almost without fail every time I saw my sister walk in to whatever room I was in I would pop a stiffy, and I couldn’t always find an excuse to run off to my room or the bathroom to take care of it like I so happily taught myself how to do. I would sometimes just have to stay there and bear the uncomfortably hard and throbbing member in my pants.

That’s when I had an idea.

I went to my parents with a proposal: since Jeri got to walk around without a shirt since her chest hurt all the time with one on, I should get to go without any pants or boxers because it was always really tight and uncomfortable when I got a stiffy, at least until they calmed down like my dad said they would eventually. I think it took them off guard, even embarrassing my mom a lot, so they said they would have to talk it over and sent us both to bed.

The next morning, we all had a family meeting in the living room, no doubt about what I asked them the night before. They sat us both down and started laying down some rules and letting us in on some interesting history. My dad grew up in a very liberal commlune, so much in fact that everyone was completely nude (outside of having to go into town for supplies) and sex even between family members was more or less publicly accepted. When he married my mom he decided to settle down, move along with her more conservative upbringing because he loved her and was willing to compromise.

Last night they had a long talk about what to do about our predicaments, us having started experiencing both the urges as well as the physical changes that growing up brings, and the came to a decision. First, around the house clothing was now completely optional, and that applied to our parents as well. Mom said she will probably take a little while to warm up to the idea, so she will start off by just wearing her underwear. Second, we don’t have to be shy about being aroused, especially since going straight into being essentially nudists was going to be a shock to our hormonal minds, so it is to be expected. Third, though sexual contact between any of us is off the table (for now, hehe) we are allowed to relieve any tension that we might be experiencing anywhere we want, so long as we clean up after ourselves and aren’t eating (for sanitary reasons.)

This last rule, they said, would also be a pretty big change: it’s perfectly okay to want privacy, but we don’t have to worry anymore if we have a particularly strong urge. Though dad said it was harder to get mom on board with this one, it's made so we don't feel any shame in our changing bodies, that we understand that it's perfectly natural and normal what we are experiencing and that we shouldn't feel bad about exploring ourselves... at the house only, though.

My preadolescent brain thought it was going to explode, and as soon as we all agreed to the terms I stripped down right then and there, making my mom and sister blush as my rigid stiffy was now proudly displayed in the open... I then moved past my initial bravado and, now a little embarrassed myself, excused myself to the bathroom to “relieve” myself. This all happened last month and it has been quite the ride since. I eventually got over my embarrassment at being hard in front of my family and today I decided that I was going to take a leap of faith.

Saturday has finally rolled around and, as usual, I was up bright and early before everyone else to catch the morning cartoons. Luckily today it wasn’t much more than a bunch of re-runs, making my plan a lot easier without distractions. I didn’t force myself into the mood, but being right at the early stages of puberty I didn’t have to try too hard. The first episode of Thundercats came on and, even though it didn’t really show anything, everyone being completely nude in the beginning with my mind filling in the rest got me going pretty easily. There I was, laying on the couch with all 4 inches of my young otter penis out of its sheath and wanting some attention. I gently curled my fingers around it, relaxed, and started slowly moving my hand. I didn’t go to town on it as I usually do, so I almost had to fight the habit to want to finish quickly, instead I just let myself relax into the sensation.

After about 15 minutes of gently stroking myself I started to hear a rustling down the hall the lead to the bedrooms. It was now or never, I could back out if I wanted to, but the thought of finally letting someone else see was an accomplishment to me and I was too committed at this point. Finally, the heavy footfalls of my father made their way down the hallway, a yawn being carried along with them.

“Morning son, big surprise to find you up already” my father sleepily chuckled. He walked out into the living room, turned, and made his way to the kitchen. ‘Awe, come on dad, just see me!’ I thought, silently begging him to help see my fantasy come true. I heard the clinking of glass, the pouring of a coffee cup, another yawn, and the finally footsteps started returning. ‘Yes!’

“So,” my father started, making his way out to the living room to sit down in his favorite recliner, “How did you slee-” he paused, finally looking over to see me silently enjoying myself, looking back at him with a hit of nervousness on my face. He set his coffee down on the side table next to him with a grin and a glint in his eye.

“I-I slept alright d-dad, how about you?” I said, trying my hardest to act casual with my shaft in my hand, trying to make him proud that I am embracing this new way of life for our family.

“Oh, you know, not too bad. Your mother and I got caught up with our shows before bed so that always helps” he replied, effortlessly keeping up the innocent morning banter façade while reaching down to slowly stroke his own exposed sheath, a hint of pink already showing.

My breath hitched when I tried to continue, watching my father start to touch himself at the same time starting to send my mind into a spiral. “What did you *oh* what did you watch?” Even without trying the pleasure in my immature loins thwarted to rise steadily, this new previously taboo experience adding a whole new set of feelings, making me start to softly pant against my control.

“They had a late night block of Full House on, so we were getting caught up on that. Those little girls sure are growing up fast, just like a couple other cubs I know” he said with a wink. Masturbating right across from my dad was one thing, but that he could do the same and still act like it’s the most natural thing in the world almost made it even more sexy. By this time his cock was almost completely unsheathed and starting to visibly leak, betraying how excited he really was that his son was embracing the lifestyle he grew up with.

“Y-Yeah, I kn… – *oh god* – know I…” I tried to reply, but I was nearing the end of this “conversation” quickly, and didn’t have the willpower to stop and draw it out any further, “Daddy I… I think I have to…”

“Don’t worry Jake,” he said in a reassuring tone, “Just let it all out.” He stopped stroking his own shaft because he wanted to witness his son completely giving in to this new way of life, it clearly means a lot to me that I would do this so he wanted to make me feel as comfortable about this as possible.

I stroked myself maybe a half dozen more times, softly moaning and panting until I finally came. It was like fireworks went off in my brain, like my first wet orgasm all over again but with something a little bit more: like an explosion of pride in what I was doing that somehow made this all the more intense. I knew that the first jet of my preadolescent seed hit the couch behind me, but I didn’t care, I was too lost in the feeling. The second hit my muzzle, and the rest landed on my chest and tummy. When I finally came down and relaxed I saw my father standing over me, a small towel in his hand and his own penis having already retreated into his own sheath.

“Feel better, buddy?” he said with a grin, handing me the towel.

“Yeah, thanks dad.” I said with a blush that could have probably lit up the room.

“Don’t be embarrassed, Jacob, what you did was really brave” he said, paw on my shoulder, “Finally embracing this whole thing is difficult I know, but I’m proud of you.”

“Did you… um… get to c-cum too?” I asked, looking at his crotch, genuinely interested and hoping I didn’t cause him to subject himself to blue balls, but still kind of bashful about asking my father that sort of question.

“I sure did, and I didn’t even have to touch myself,” he chuckled, “It actually took me off guard, as soon as you started to shoot I couldn’t hold back anymore myself.” I continued to lay there in the afterglow and pride for a little bit until my dad sat me up and took a seat on the couch next to me, pulling me back down to lay on him like his lap was a pillow. “There, you look like you need to take a nap.”

I sighed contently, with surprisingly no disbelief in what just happened. In fact, it felt like this was right, it was just so right. As I drifted back to sleep, the last thing I heard my father say (partially to himself) was; “Maybe I need to have another talk with your mother to see about letting us help each other out; you and me and her and Jeri.” I could only murr happily in response, the afterglow and exhaustion finally washing over me and carrying me off to sleep.

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