C O R R O B O R E E Chapter One Exiting the school parking lot, the grey kangaroo did his best not to exceed the speed limit on his way back home. The windows of his car were rolled down, and the crisp autumn air rippled through his cheek and headfur. It always irritated him when he was asked about his past, where he grew up. "You grew up in LA?!?" They would ask incredulously. "What the hell made you move out here to Boston?" He just sighed. If they couldn't see the beauty of their surroundings, it wasn't his place to remind them of it. The Fall was always an explosion of beautiful color, smells and sensation. He loved this time of year most of all... though with the current amount of butterflies the roo had in his stomach, it felt more like the day before Christmas rather than a chilly Autumn afternoon a week and a half before Halloween. As he drove, his thoughts drifted back to events over the past couple months... Tag and his son Mikey had moved into his tree with him a few months back, and the three of them had become very close. The toddler and his father had just lost the boy’s mother a few weeks prior, and tribal laws regarding 'sorry business' dictated that they vacate their previous home. They had no family in the United States to swap houses with them, so Tag had to put all their things in storage and take shelter with his boy in a motel. Tag had actually been out looking for an apartment or house to rent when Iyu had called him in for an emergency parent/teacher meeting regarding Mikey. The boy was having sudden mood swings during school. One moment he was fine, playing with the other kids, and the next he was crying or throwing toys or supplies. Tag had nodded sadly and explained, informing Iyu about the tragic death of his wife and their current living situation. Iyu had understood perfectly; he knew of the tribal customs. Thankfully he had never had to endure a death in his own immediate family. This got Iyu thinking... He had been living with his parents in their family oak tree all his life. A year ago, when his folks moved south to retire, he had taken over the main bedroom and his old bedroom became a mostly empty storage space. Before the meeting was finished, the two roos had a place to stay for the time being. That temporary arrangement had become permanent by the end of the week. It was almost as if the three were destined to be together. Iyu was instantly fond of Mikey. The boy was always cheerful – mischievous, but never mean. Tag took some time to get used to. The boomer smoked, he drank, he cussed. There was something about Tag though... Iyu slowly grew attracted to him and fell for him hard. Though the boomer was rough and ragged, the grey had never seen a father so tender and loving with his son. Tag always picked up the joey and hugged and kissed him and let him know he loved him. The toddler always returned his affection with a kiss on his lips and a tight embrace. It was very charming. He also found it charming when he happened upon the two making love one evening. He had heard a soft squeaking and moaning coming from downstairs. When he got up to investigate, he found the large red lying on the joey's bed, his boy atop of him. The boomer's cock still was lodged inside the toddler's tight rectum. To his surprise, the roos exhibited no shock at having been discovered. Mikey looked gleefully over his shoulder at Iyu, while Tag just looked blissed out. [center][hugethumb]1088423[/hugethumb][/center] "Yep!" The joey smiled and giggled, wiggling his toes happily. "He heard us, Daddy!" "So I see! Hey, Iyu! Come on in." Tag smiled and beckoned with a free hand. Iyu shuffled in softly... Not really registering what he was seeing. The toddler had his hands on his daddy's strong thighs, as Tag held the boy steady atop his crotch, his hands holding the boy's socked feet firmly to the bed. Mikey giggled and looked over his shoulder, making sure Iyu was watching them both as he slid up and down on his father's hard, slick penis. "Am... Am I dreaming this?!?" The grey roo stammered in amazement. "Normally yes." Tag chuckled. "But not tonight." * * * Oh yes... the dreams. Let's digress just a bit. Iyu had discovered that Tag and Mikey both had a very interesting ability. They were both Dreamhoppers. That is, they had the power to visit people within the realm of dreams, if that certain person wished it to be so. This had made for some very interesting shared experiences between the three of them. Iyu had heard of this psychic ability before, but, being the science-minded roo that he was, he initially dismissed it as superstition. The more that he lived with the two other roos, however, the more he had experienced this phenomenon. It was getting a little hard to deny that it wasn't happening to him, as it happened almost every night. It almost became this matter of fact thing, the son and his father continuing conversations at the breakfast table they had just had minutes ago in the Dreaming. Mikey had also been visiting Iyu in his dreams. The little roo, at first, coaxing the older grey to relax and snuggle with him, then the visits got progressively more lewd and kinky. The joey smiled knowingly at him in the morning, but he never let on to his father what they had been getting up to in the Dreaming. Iyu meanwhile was feeling more than a little guilty and ashamed at what the two of them had been doing together. Mikey's will always seemed to overpower his own. He sometimes just felt like an observer as things happened to him or he said things that he never would have said in real life. He wasn't able to 'dance' (react lucidly) in the Dreaming as well as Tag or Mikey could. Even Tag, a powerful shaman in his own right, easily admitted to Iyu that his son was much stronger, spiritually, than he was. * * * Tag beckoned Iyu over with a finger. Mikey hilted himself on his father as he looked up at Iyu with a grin. The grey kangaroo sheepishly walked over to the two of them, trying hard control his blushing... and his raging erection. "Mikey has been telling me what you two have been dreaming about." Tag continued. "Tonight he asked me if I'd mind if you joined our little session. I admitted that I would actually really like it if you did." Tag smiled his warm smile at the grey roo. "Well? Do you?" Iyu gulped and nodded, advancing closer to the pair. He knelt down next to the bed and started to sweetly and softly kiss the toddler's blue and white striped socked paws. Mikey giggled delightedly, slowly wiggling his fluffy toes as he'd done for the roo in so many dreams before. "Like me boy's feet, eh?" The older red laughed. "He had me going shoppin', lookin' at all these crazy socks the other day. Now I know why. Thanks feh giving me boy a sock fetish, Iyu." "I liked socks before our dreams, daddy!" The joey caressed the grey's muzzle and nose with his feet. "Iyu just made me like 'em more!" Iyu said nothing. He just nuzzled and sniffed the little one's feet, enjoying himself lest this [i]was[/i] in fact a dream, and he'd be waking up soon. "Well then, I guess yeh won't mind getting nothin' but socks feh Christmas, eh?" The boomer thrust his hips upward, filling all the space the little one had to give him. "Nope!" The toddler yipped as he shivered and rested his hands on his father's belly for support. Feeling so completely full inside. "Yeh broke me son, Iyu." Tag mock-glared at him. It was Iyu's turn to laugh. "I can't help it. He hopped into my class wearing these." He gestured at the boy's blue and white striped feet. "What else could I do?" Tag smiled and shrugged. "Not my thing." He smiled and scritched his son's chin. "Bobbers, why don't yeh give Iyu a nice, sweet kiss? Ye've been wantin' to for a while." The grey roo looked up from his indulgence to see the little one's arms out reached to him, lips puckered. Iyu let out a quick puff of excited breath and met the boy's lips in a slow, loving kiss. Iyu caressed the toddler's cheeks and headfur as he met the eager playful little tongue in his muzzle. Oh, God... How Iyu had longed for this moment. He was suddenly reminded of kissing his teacher Mr. Mikales for the first time. Iyu had dreamed and fantasized of kissing the hot skunk for so long, and it had finally been realized. The boy's wet, warm tongue was really inside his muzzle. Unlike Iyu, when he was Mikey's age, the boy really knew how to kiss. His father had no doubt spent many hours engaging in the activity with him, just as Iyu had spent so many afternoons and Saturdays playing with Mr. Mikales. Iyu breathed slowly through his nose as he tasted the boy, his nostrils registered the smell of full-on sex, and Iyu became so hard it almost hurt. It was real. It was so real. "Yeah..." Tag whispered and encouraged, stroking Iyu as well as his son. "Thet's it... Keep kissing m' boy... F-Fuck.... I.. I'm gonna..." The boomer shut his eyes and laid back, thrusting his hips upward into his boy. Tag came hard in the joey's warm moist passage, squirting ropes of thick creamy cum into him. Mikey whimpered into Iyu's mouth as he felt his father finish inside him, feeling a flood of warmth and refreshed slipperiness in his rear. The joey hugged the Gray kangaroo tight as they shared this moment of intimacy together. "Ah, boys... Thet was beautiful, just beautiful." Tag laid back on the bed, eyes closed, savoring his afterglow. "For the record, I think the sock thing is cute. It's not my thing, but hey! It's not like you're inta poopin or somethin' like that." Still kissing, both Mikey's and Iyu's eyes shot open with surprise. They looked at each other and then they broke the kiss then looked at Tag, both of their cheeks flush. He hadn't seen [b]those[/b] dreams... Had he? A honking car horn jolted Iyu from his daydream. He looked up and saw that the light had turned green. How long it had been that way, he wasn't sure. He waved apologetically to the car behind him as he turned down the last road to his tree house. He could see that the lights we're on in the kitchen and living room. Mikey was already home from school. Tag was going to be away this weekend doing a seminar, and the two of them had been making plans all week on how they would spend the weekend's activities together. The grey roo grinned with anticipation as he parked the car, locked it, and made his way to the front door. Chapter Two Iyu turned his key in the lock and opened the door softly. He saw his boy lounging on the red living room couch across the room. Mikey flashed him a grin that instantly filled the Gray with joy and warmth. He put down the book he was reading, and in two hops, he had cleared the coffee table and most of the carpet, jumping right into his daddy's arms. Iyu had luckily just set his briefcase down, freeing up both paws to catch the Joey. Iyu closed the door with his foot, then kicked and wriggled out of his dress shoes, freeing his thick, socked paws. He was wearing a pair of Mikey's favorite ones, fluffy red and blue striped toe socks. He made his way over to the couch with the loving bundle in his arms, kissing and pecking the joey's face and neck all the way back to the couch before setting him down. The boy responding with delighted giggles. The boomer kneeled in front of the child and leaned forward, touching their lips together. The joey canted his head and kissed his father's tongue, welcoming the older male inside his muzzle with a beckoning comfortable warm wetness. "Oh little love." The boomer looked the boy over as he stripped down to his undershirt, briefs and socks. The joey was dressed in mismatched socks, his favorite blue and white striped sock on his left foot and a cute fuzzy orange toe sock on the right. On his hands he was wearing his favorite red gloves, a hand me down from when Iyu was a joey. He was wearing a white tank top which exposed a slightly pudgy belly and a thick white diaper was cradling his privates. Iyu had stolen a couple diapers from the Nurse's office earlier in the week In anticipation of the coming weekend. It fit Mikey perfectly! Too perfect actually... "Did you put this on all by yourself sweetie?" Iyu said, clearly impressed. "Ummm... No." The joey blushed "I asked Daddy Tag to help me. He taped me up before he left for the weekend." Iyu blushed as well... He knew the other boomer was okay with the two playing in his absence. He just felt awkward when it came to diaper stuff. It felt like this secret thing that the two were keeping from Tag. Even though Iyu knew that it wasn't the case. Actually, this night marked the first time Iyu and the boy got to play in diapers, though they had talked and dreamt about it many times prior to this night. "Here daddy!" The boy kicked his feet gleefully, reached behind him and produced his dad's favorite play gloves. Angora, navy blue. The Gray slipped his paws into the soft fabric, the donning of soft, socks and gloves was a major fetish for the older roo, a ritual which his new son most happily adopted. Iyu held his fluffy paws to his own muzzle. "Mmmm... Nice and warm." Iyu churred. "Uh huh!" The Joey chirped. " I was keeping them warm for you in the back of my diaper!" The boy grinned mischievously "I may have pooted on them just [i]a little[/i]." "Why, you naughty little..." The older roo dove at the joey who squirmed back on the couch! He tickled the boy' s exposed tummy. Which sent him into a spasm of wriggling giggles. "No! No! I'm gonna, gonna..." "Oh yeah? Well then go ahead sweetheart!" The Gray eased up on the relentlessness of his attack, then stopped altogether, letting the joey catch his breath. The older roo's blue gloved paws slid down to the boy's padded crotch, cradling the bulge. "You're certainly dressed for it." With a deep blush and a slight nod, he obeyed his father. There was a small spraying sound as Mikey relaxed his bladder into the diaper, the front began to warm an darken. "There we go... That's a good joey." Iyu cooed consolingly as he softly rubbed and petted over the warm stain, his warm fluffy gloves sliding over the vinyl disposable diaper with a swish. He pressed his nose over the lad's crotch, loving the heat and scent that was filling and saturating the front. "All done." Mikey announced softly. His ears were still red and hot from blushing. The boomer kissed the expanded bulge and the joey's paws clad in warm red gloves, caressed his father's face. "I love you a lot, you know?" The boomer looked into the boy's eyes, his chin resting on the warm squishy diaper front. He held Mikey's fuzzy red paw to his cheek and kissed the palm. "I know, Daddy. I love you lots too!" The boomer cuddled his joey a few minutes, nuzzled his gloved fingers and palms, kissed his offered socked feet. "Do you...umm.." It was Iyu's turn to blush hotly. "Do you have to..." "Uh huh!" The boy chirped, his bashfulness and blushing gone, replaced by excitement. "I had to go so bad all day! But I've been holding it for you Daddy!" Mikey leaned back against the couch, Beamed up at his father proudly. "Everyone was mad I wasn't playing soccer with them at recess! I was afraid I was gonna go in my pants!" This was the moment the two of them had talked about for so long. The special time they had planned. From the moment that Mikey assented that the idea sounded really naughty and fun and that he'd like to try it, Iyu had been anticipating this . He wanted the experience to be perfect. The boomer kneeled down on the floor in front of the couch. Mikey settled on his back against the couch cushions as his daddy positioned him and made him comfortable. Scooting the boy's large tail to the side, exposed diapered rump pointing up. The boy was keenly aware how excited this ritual was making his father, and it filled him with a joy that almost made him feel like bursting. He loved Iyu so much. He loved how much the older roo loved him. When the Gray had suggested diaper play during a dream-visit a few months prior, Mikey was surprised at how weirdly comforting it was. Warm, snuggly and more than a little naughty! Mikey himself had suggested to the boomer that they try it in real life. Tag wanted no part of it, so the two of them had waited until now, waited until when the Red would have been gone for the weekend. Iyu took the boy's warm socked feet in his gloved paws, lifting his legs up, giving Mikey something firm to push against. As Iyu held his soles above the boy's reclining form, the boy smiled up at his kneeling father, he wiggled his toes slowly, enticingly. He knew the Gray couldn't resist it. Iyu didn't try, he leaned forward slightly, worshipfully kissing the boy's soft fluffy socked toes. He snuggled his nose deep into the soft warm fluff of the joey's paw coverings. The boomer took in the boy's scent deeply and thanked him with a small soft kiss after each indulgent sniff. This elicited a tiny ticklish giggle from the boy and a small *plut* from his rear. Iyu grinned at Mikey, and the child nodded in gleeful response. Iyu slowly lowered his muzzle from sock nuzzling bliss, to the boy's thick padded rear. His nose made a *viiiiiiip* across the plastic covering, right over where the boy's button would be, right above his tail. He kissed the spot. "Ready little angel?" The boomer inquired, squeezing the cub's feet for emphasis. "Yes Daddy!" The boy replied, his toes squeezed the hands holding them up. A soft *plut plut ssplut* came from the boy's diaper as Iyu watched a darkish bulge grow from the spot he had just kissed. "There we go! That's my little guy." The boomer said encouragingly, feeling the warm feet in his paws push and wriggle with the effort. The joey grunted and huffed softly from the strain, his ears flushed red as the realization that he was pooping himself in front of his daddy hit him. The naughtiness and excitement made him strain against the front of his diaper as well, the cub's erection stretching open the plastic waistband of the diaper. "That's my boy! Good little joey!" Iyu's thumbs kneaded the soft pads hidden under the boy's socks. He continued holding Mikey's feet up as the boomer leaned forward to lightly nose the hot squishy lump. He only gently squished just to test it. He had decided that the first big squish was his boy's privilege to enjoy. It was perfect. Just the right stinkiness, just the right softness. Mikey huffed and grunted cutely again, pushing out a much longer thicker addition to the lump. His diapers had started to really flex and bulge out! "Almost,*puff* all done daddy! I had to go [i]a lot[/i]!" He panted and wiggled his toes in his father's grasp. "I don't think there's any more room in my diaper!" He giggled. "When I stop pushing, it squishes back inside me!" "Oh, angel..." Iyu kissed his boy's feet, the toddler's words made his cock strain [b]hard[/b] against his briefs. He was sure that if he touched himself he would have cum instantly. Mikey's little fuzzy fingers were pushing just about all of his buttons. The boy was radiating his heat and scent and was panting from the effort of his release. Iyu carefully laid the boy's socked feet on his shoulders. He took his son's red, gloved paw in his own and guided it to the, bulging mess between the boy's legs. Iyu cupped the boy's paw gently and squeezed, Mikey's paw in turn squeezing his own mess. The extremely warm poop gave off a creamy *sklitch!* as Mikey squeezed with his fluffy paw. The boy stuck out his tongue in cheerful disgust. "It's so soft and squishy and icky and goopy!" His fingers wiggled into the depressions he had made in the diaper, sending the thick ooze out of his bum cleft, down towards his tail and up towards his scrotum. "Grab your toes now baby." Iyu said, lowering himself down between the cub's legs. Mikey gripped his fluffy toes with gloved fingers and kept his legs up and spread. The boomer pushed his muzzle deep against the child's diaper. Mikey shuddered and cooed softly, closing his eyes and enjoying the feel of the warm mud spreading over his bum and genitals. The room was starting to fill with Mikey's scent and it excited the Gray immensely. He panted softly as he kissed the boys soft feet. Mikey outstretched two red fingers to playfully pet at his father's face as he worshiped the joey's toes. "I wanna play with your feet too Daddy! I wanna sniff 'em!" The cherubic roo bounced on his own tail. The sound of rustling plastic and a creamy, sucking noise came from his rear. Iyu smiled happily and climbed up onto the couch, sitting close so that he could still indulge in the cub's feet while letting the boy indulge in his. The joey laid on his back, he gleefully took his father's red and blue toe-socked right paw his gloved hands. "Oh, Daddy! You wore my favorites!" The cub exclaimed joyfully, then he buried his adorable little muzzle into the fluffy sock. "Ooohhhh!" The joey cooed. Iyu loved that the boy seemed to be almost as much into socked paws as he was. Mikey snuffled and kissed into the deep warm fluffiness of his Dad's socked feet. The boomer slowly wiggled his toes giving the curious little cub more surface area. Mikey giggled and smiled up at his father, he stuck his own mismatched socked feet straight up in the air and wiggled them in invitation. Iyu cuddled close to his boy, he nestled his brief covered crotch against the warm thick lump, squished his throbbing member against the heavy mess. He leaned down, planted his muzzle into the fuzzy, warm cub soles. Mikey hugged Iyu's foot like a teddy bear and nuzzled his cute muzzle deep into the sock fluff. He loved his daddy's scent, and the new smell of the boomer's leather loafers made the cub feel really tingly. Iyu kissed the boy's soles and toes as he watched the boy close his eyes and sniff him deeply. Iyu brought his other foot up onto the couch, holding it to the other side of the boy's face. Mikey churred and whimpered happily, he rubbed his face and neck against the boomer's toe-socks, one of the cub's gloved paws strayed between his thighs to fondle himself through his diaper. The boomer gathered up Mikey into his arms and laid down on the couch with his little treasure. "C'mere you little muffin-butt. My sweet little stinker." He pulled the child closer and kissed the boy's head tenderly. Mikey tilted his head up to meet his father's muzzle and the two kissed and cuddled unashamedly in the darkening light of the living room. Mikey made cute little squeaky noises into his father's mouth every time Iyu squished the boy's diaper against him, so Iyu kept doing it constantly. After a few minutes they broke their moist, intimate kiss. "I love you so much Mikey." The boomer whispered into the cub's ear. "Cause I'm a stinky little joey?" Mikey giggled, he wiggled his fuzzy socked toes in past the front waistband of his father's briefs. No no no! Not yet! The boomer adjusted the boy's foot away from his crotch, the mere flick of a toe probably would have put him over the edge. "The stinkiest!" The Gray replied. They both giggled like little cubs and rubbed their noses together. "You like stinky stuff huh, daddy? Is that why sometimes you smell like Uncle Skitch when you come home from visiting him?" Iyu blushed, he never thought of it like that! Iyu had always loved his older skunk friend's musk. He loved to be enveloped in it. Not necessarily sprayed by him, but just enough to carry his scent along with him for a few hours. "I... I guess I do. Your daddy is weird." "I like that you're weird." The boy smiled and turned over so that they were belly to belly. "It's so fun to come home from school and play with you! I love coming home and smelling each other's fuzzy, stinky socks! I like being weird too!" "Really though Mikey, you are such a beautiful boy, and you're friendly, [i]naughty[/i] (he tickled him for emphasis). You're.... You're just wonderful. And I love you." Mikey felt his daddy's genuine happiness and love radiating out from him. Just like in the dreams.. And the for the first time since before he and Tag had moved in. He had started to cry. He turned his head, not wanting Iyu to see him. "You okay, Baby boy?" Iyu said softly. The joey said nothing, but he nodded his head. When the boomer felt a warm wetness on his chest, he understood. "I love you too." Mikey whispered. "I love you so much..." "Hey... Guess what?" The boomer said quietly. "What?" "Chicken butt." The cub erupted into giggles tinged with tears. Iyu giggled too. He rubbed the child's back and shoulders comfortingly, his navy gloves sifting through the boy's soft fur. "It wasn't that funny!" Iyu smiled and chuckled. Mikey sat up, squishing into Daddy's lap and absorbed his tears on the back of his glove, still laughing. "Ha! *sniff* The way you said it... All serious like that!" His laughing died down and he squished back gently on Iyu's extremely hard cock, the last of his giggles filtered out. He looked down intently at his father. A naughty smirk on his lips. "Do you want to, Daddy?" The joey's paws flat on the boomer's chest, smiling down at his father. "Do what?" He replied, playing along. "You know what!" The joey stuck out his tongue and squirmed and wiggled against his father's stiffness. squishing his joey pudding deeper into the cleft between his bubble butt. The Gray leaned forward and wrapped his lips over the boy's proffered tongue. Mikey giggled and cooed into the boomer's muzzle as their gloved fingers entwined and they kissed each other passionately. Oranges faintly mixed into the boy's warm saliva. "I would love to, Angel." Saliva still connected their muzzles. "Lie back sweetheart." The joey nodded and smiled. He laid back and grabbed his toes, giving his father a full view and access to his rear. Iyu pulled off his gloves and laid them on the coffee table. He began to tear at the warm plastic covering with his claw tip, opening a hole over the boy's sphincter just big enough for his cock's girth. Some of the lad's mess began to squeeze out of the hole just from the sheer pressure of just having so much contained within. "Ohhh.. Mikey,. You're so messy!" Iyu pulled his briefs down, his arousal intense and throbbing as the boy's scent hit his nostrils. "Sorry daddy! I really had to go!" "Oh, please don't apologize sweetheart." He pushed forward through the hole, feeling the boy's pudding squish and *crackle* around his glans. He shivered and a small moan of ecstasy escaped his lips. "Don't apologize." "Little higher Daddy... I think... Yeah!! there!" Iyu pushed forward through the thick warm mess. He felt the fecal-matted fur and then the boy's quivering button at the tip of his penis. Mikey nodded gleefully and the boomer pushed deeper. The boy's button was still parted, his mess not quite finished as his diaper had been filled to capacity. Mikey panted in squeaky breathless gasps, still holding his legs high. His toes were clenching as Iyu pushed in and deeper into him. The child's diaper was filled to the brim and it filled Iyu with stiff arousal allowing him to squish through the thick mess. Iyu nuzzled deep into the warm, soft, upturned soles as he pushed and squirmed his cock deeper into the hot squishy present. The scent of the boy's feet and mess filled him with an intense lust. "Up a bit more Daddy..." Iyu angled himself up. "Over this way..." the boy jiggled his right foot. Iyu shifted his cock right. "There! Right there!" The joey clenched sending a thick ooze against the boomer's cocktip. "Hee hee! Hello!" Iyu gasped, filled with heat and longing he pushed in more, he felt the child's button kissing the tip of his glans. He slowly pushed further. The boy moaned as his father spread his pucker open, pushing his half finished mess back up into his rectum, filling him with a delicious pressure. A sensation the child had come to love. "Hello!" He replied back to his son, stopping for the moment now that the connection had been made. The head of his cock nestled snugly inside of Mikey's young body. He stroked the boy's face. He was in awe of this beautiful creature that loved and trusted him so much. He patiently waited as his little lover stretched to accept him. The cub grimaced a bit and squirmed as he acclimated to his Daddy's cock. Then after a short while he looked up at his father with his bright blue eyes and nodded. "Okay, Daddy." Iyu pushed slowly inside the boy's rectum. He knew he was already close to cumming and wanted to prolong the moment as long as he could. The boy whimpered as the boomer hilted his cock all the way inside him, staying close and locking his fingers with Mikey's gloved ones as the cub acclimated to the pressure once more. He kissed the boy's toes that were pressed against his shoulders. The cub's heat emanating from the thick fuzzy socks. "You feel so incredible, Honey." Mikey grinned and blushed, his eyes shut as he squirmed carefully against his daddy, trying to get more comfortable. He knew his daddy could come at any moment. Iyu slowly pulled himself out, a wet sucking sound coming from within the diaper... Then he pushed himself back into the warm, muddy tunnel. Mikey caressed his father's face with his foot, pushing his fuzzy toes against Iyu's nose. "Smell my smelly socks!" The Joey cooed cheerfully. That was it... He was done. Iyu whimpered against the joey's foot, holding it to his muzzle as he gushed a flood of hot cum into the child's already full rectum. His cock throbbed, his body shook, the boomer pushed himself tight against the cub's ass. Mikey bit his lower lip and blushed. On one hand, he felt bad because he made his daddy cum so soon. On the other hand he made him cum just from being cute. This made the boy feel awesome, naughty and even a little powerful. "Sorry daddy!" The cub giggled apologetically. Iyu, still nuzzling the boy's toes and soles shook his head 'No'. He was in a euphoric zone of bliss and the best part of it was, when he opened his eyes, the dream would still be real. He throbbed again and again, emptying himself into his son. He laid Mikey's legs down carefully and gathered him close to his chest. Hugging and sharing his heat with his young lover. He canted his head and begged a kiss, Mikey was more than happy to oblige his father and opened his muzzle wide, his young tongue flicking and wriggling against the boomer's as they wetly met. They kissed for a long time. Iyu managed to fight his flaccid cock for a while, but soon it began to un-engorge and slip from its warm home from inside the boy with a slimy, audible *crackle*. "Was it as good as the dream, Daddy?" The joey sighed happily into the boomer's chest fur. "So much better, Angel." His father kneaded his bloated, puffed out diaper against him, squishing some of the joey's make back inside his son's relaxed tail hole. The cub squeaked in surprise. "What do you say I take you out to dinner at Peter Possum's?" Iyu smiled happily. "L-like this!?!" Mikey looked at his father in wide-eyed shock. "No silly! I'll clean you up first. But you'll still be wearing a diaper." "I'd really like that, Daddy!" The boy beamed and hugged his father tight. "Pizza for my Prince." Iyu got up carefully from the couch, keeping his paw over the diaper's aperture. He carried the messy boy with him into the bathroom for a shower and a good scrubbing. Mikey was giddily excited to see what the rest of the weekend held in store for him! Chapter Three "Peter Possum's Pizza Parlour! This must be the place! Where you can shove a great big gooey pizza in your face!" The little roo sang as he danced in the pattering spatter of the shower's warm water. Iyu knelt closely next to the boy, water coursing through his fur as he scrubbed the joey's nether regions. "Is that their jingle?" Iyu looked at his son with amusement. "Their what?" Mikey responded. "The song they play on their commercial?" The boomer clarified. "Nah!" Mikey grinned "We just sing that at school." "Ah." Iyu answered, "Spread your legs, sweetie... Lift your tail?" Iyu ran his soapy hands under Mikey's thick tail, feeling the boy's crotch and legs to make sure he was clean. "Thank you sweetie." Iyu shut off the water and started toweling off the cub. "Can we get bacon 'an pineapple?" Mikey grinned, his soft fur fluffy and damp. "We can get any kind you want, Angel." Iyu dried himself off and then wrapped the boy in a towel and carried him to his bedroom. Mikey undid his towel and hopped onto his bed. Iyu had already laid out the boy's clothes for the night's festivities. There was a diaper, a pair of yellow and orange tights, thick fluffy orange socks, pink overalls and a t-shirt with red arm and neck bands. Mikey looked over the items with interest, focusing on the striped tights. "These are [i]awesome[/i]" the boy's eyes lit up as if opening a Christmas present. He picked up the tights and inspected them. Iyu was pleased the boy liked them. He was very proud of his online purchase. Imported from Germany, the tights sported thick padded soles, guaranteed to fluff up nicely over the course of exuberant play time. "It's my favorite colors too!" "I know. I'm so happy you like them!" Iyu smiled joyfully as he slipped the diaper under the joey's bum, taping around the tail and taping the sides. The tights were next on, Iyu already couldn't wait to return home and hold the boy's stripey feet to his face and nose, soles fluffy warm and fragrant after a night of play, running around like a little lunatic at the pizza arcade. The boy dressed himself in the remaining items, slipping on his orange socks over his tights, then his Chuck Taylors. He put his sneakered feet into his dad's lap. Iyu tied the child's shoelaces for him, buckled his overall straps and kissed the joey on the lips. He lingered for a bit... his muzzle pressed to his son's. The joey parted his lips in answer to his father and they kissed deeply on the child's bunk bed. He licked and sucked lovingly at his boy's tongue. He savored and treasured the long, lingering kiss. He would have to endure the next couple hours before he would be able to kiss him like this again. Watching Mikey as he played and bounced around the arcade dressed like this... Iyu sighed. It was going to be hard to try and not molest the little bugger in a public space. Maybe he'd be able to sneak off to the bathroom with him at some point during the night... Taste the pizza on his little lover's tongue. He shook off his naughty thoughts and took Mikey's hand in his. He smiled down at his little charge. "Let's go eat." * * * Dylan Colablanca zipped around his house, doing his chores with a nervous energy. He had been waiting two whole weeks for this! Tonight was the night his Mother promised him that they were going to Peter Possum's! He waited in the darkening house for his mother to come home from work. The fawn was only five years old and shouldn't have been home alone, but his mother didn't have the money to pay for after-school day care. Quite honestly, the boy could take care of himself. He had grown up a lot during the past year. He heard the click of the front door and a turning key. The boy dashed to the entryway like an excited puppy and greeted his mother as she walked in. "Hi Mom!!!" He hugged his mother's pregnant belly carefully. The doe smiled tiredly down at her boy, and rubbed his back tenderly. "Hey there sweetie-pie. Careful there baby! Momma has had a pretty hard day." She sighed. She had been on her hooves all day pulling a double shift at the nearby diner. Despite this fact, Dylan kept hugging her, taking in her scent, and rubbing his face on her dress. Her light musk was overshadowed by a beautiful Gardenia scent. Dylan thought it was the best smell in the world. She looked down her boy. "Baby... Would it be okay if..." She started to say. Dylan looked up at her, his big bright eyes looking ready to tear up at her next words. He knew what she was going to say. She had a rough, long day and wanted to stay home. It was okay! They could go some other time. He'd be strong. he wouldn't cry In front of his Mom, not after these past couple weeks. She never finished the sentence. "Go get your shoes and jacket on, sweetie-pie." She said softly. She knew he needed this. She could sleep in tomorrow. Dylan smiled up at his mother and hugged her gently. "I love you Mom." She knelt down on the tile and kissed Dylan lovingly on the head. He ran off to get his things. She sighed, smiled tiredly, then she walked out of the house and got the car started. * * * Mikey and Iyu drove down to the local Peter Possum's. Iyu was pretty tired, but Mikey was entirely wired. Iyu was actually kind of excited to go there as well. He just had to shake off the lethargy brought on by his afterglow and the hot shower. He loved the crappy pizza, he loved playing the ticket and arcade games with his boy. he loved the cheesy animatronics show. (Still only 1 token!) but most of all, He loved the 'socks required' rule. Hundreds of adorable little paws clad in socks of varying degrees of fuzziness running all around him. He loved Peter Possum's since [i]he[/i] was a joey. It had changed quite a bit since then. It had lost its 70's and 80's charm, but there were still lots of fun things for a father and son to do together. The place was actually pretty quiet. The restaurant stayed open a little later on Friday nights for working moms and dads to be able to bring their kids in. Mikey kicked his feet as they ate together quietly at their table for two. "Ny Gowin Hi Hubes?" The boy said through a open mouth full of hot pizza. "First of all, don't talk with your mouth full. Second....What?" The boomer said with chuckle. The Joey held up a finger signaling '1 sec' He sat and squirmed in his seat, oblivious to the crinkling his padded bum was making on the laminated wood bench. His muzzle was open in an 'O', waiting for the incredibly hot pizza to come down to a temperature more easy to swallow. "Can I go in the Skytubes?" He said after he gulped down the pizza, pointing up at the plastic network of crawl tubes and slides sprawling out over their heads. "Of course you can! Got to finish your pizza first, though." "Daaaaad! I already had three whole pieces!" The joey whined and folded his arms in protest. "That's right!" The boomer smiled and slipped another slice onto the boy's plate. "And you're gonna have one more before you go play." "But I'm stuffed, Daddy! I-" The joey cub stopped in mid sentence. He smiled a coy, knowing smile "I get it." "Such a smart boy." Iyu said, and sipped his soda, he gazed over the cup lovingly at his son. * * * Dylan ran for the Skytubes once he and his mom got inside the restaurant. The fawn shucked off his shoes, jammed them into an empty cubby hole and bounded up the ramp, waving to his mom quickly before disappearing. "Well, bye!" His mom chuckled. She walked over and stood next to a grey kangaroo male, presumably watching his own child's progress overhead through the maze of multicolored plastic tubes. He turned to regard her and smiled. "Hello!" He said kindly "Come over to watch your child run amok?" "Oh yes..." She laughed tiredly. Looking up into the dome windows for a sign of her boy. she spotted him, the fawn waved down to her, she waved to him with a grin and then he moved on. "Dylan always has to come do the tubes before we do anything else here." "Dylan? Dylan Colablanca?" He said to her. She turned to look at him. "Yes... How do you...?" "Iyu McRopus." He held out his hand "I'm his teacher at Layleaux elementary. Our boys are in the same class." She took his hand and shook it. "I'm Renee. Nice to meet you finally! Dylan's speaks highly about you. He thinks you're pretty cool." "That's high praise from a five year old." He said. She chuckled. Iyu continued "No, from what I've seen of him, and school's only been in for a month, Dylan is a pretty great kid..." She knew what was coming next. She felt his hesitation. "Renee..." "Look. I know what you, what you're probably gonna say. I'm sorry. I already talked to him about his bullying and picking on other kids. Hell, I almost threw his Xbox in the trash the other day." She turned to look at Iyu and brushed her bangs away from her left eye. The eye underneath was swollen and the skin under her fur was dark and bruised. "But I - I took care of the problem. It aint coming back." "I - I see... I'm so sorry." Iyu nodded understandingly. "Bastard came home and saw Dylan doing something he thought he shouldn't have been doin'." She swallowed hard and lowered her voice. "Started to choke him. He had his fuckin' hands wrapped around his neck." She looked at Iyu with incredulity on her face "Around his neck! His five year old son! Well, I started beating on him to get him to let him go of Dylan, and I got this..." She pointed to her injured eye. "Grabbed my boy and ran like hell out of the house. I Called the cops and they dragged his ass right to jail." "Jesus, Renee... I had no idea." "No one 'cept me, my boy and my neighbors had any idea." She sighed. "I dealt with the main problem. You believe it. He just needs some time to forget the son of a bitch. He won't be acting up any more Iyu. I made him promise me he wouldn't." * * * Mikey slid down from the third floor slide. The Skytubes were -all- his!!! There was -nobody- else here this time of night! It was so amazingly awesome! He was crawling though one of the tubes from the main hub, heading up the ladder for another ride on the slide when he heard a shuffling behind him, 'Oh well', he thought, "It's only one other kid to share my kingdom with, not a big deal... Oh no! Oh, no no no!' * * * 2 WEEKS AGO It was a cool, clear school day morning. Mikey threw his weight, back and forth into the rocking horse he was riding. The heavy spring slung him forward to the ground, and then back, face to the sky. He laughed with delight as he hung on for dear life. "What you doing faggot?" "I'm just.. I was just..." The joey was stunned. He had heard that word, he knew what it meant, but he had never heard it on the schoolyard and -never- heard it directed at him. The deer stared at him with impatient rage. Mikey stopped rocking on the Bounce horse he was on. The sling relaxed and just wobble slightly back and forth. "Get off! It's my turn!" The fawn pushed Mikey hard in the chest. He knocked the boy off the fiberglass horse and the joey hit the sand of the playground hard. The wind was instantly knocked out of him. Mikey tried to get up off the ground, but he found it hard to breathe, tears welled up in his eyes. "Next time quit hogging everything!" The fawn looked back at Mikey as he started rocking back and forth on the horse. The kids stood around, shocked at what they just saw, it was so sudden. Mikey struggled to his feet. Wiped his eyes. He had never dealt with a bully before. He didn't know what he did to get Dylan so mad. He was confused and ashamed and scared. He hobbled to the bathroom, coughing and beginning to cry. He told no one, and no one dared to tell on Dylan. * * * Mikey's heart started pounding the instant he saw Dylan crawl out of the plastic pipe. He wasted no time and began to scramble through the tube on the opposite side. "Hey! Wait!!!" 'Oh Crud! He saw me!!!' The joey panicked. He crawled as fast as he could, curving around inside the tunnel, his heart beating hard in his erect ears. "Mikey! Wait up!" The joey felt Dylan grab his foot. Mikey let out a shriek of surprised terror and crawled away even faster... Dylan had managed to snag one of his orange socks off of his foot. He rounded the corner of the tube, he spilled out into another hub room. and tumbled head over bum onto the carpeted floor. He looked around desperately for another opening to escape into. There was none. The room was small and enclosed, not enough headroom to stand up in.... And there was only one exit. The passage he just came out of. The same passage Dylan was now sitting in, cross legged and waiting. * * * When are you expecting?" The boomer asked before picking up a slice of room-temperature bacon and pineapple pizza. "Any day now." She rubbed her belly with a pizza-free hand. "Looks like I'm about to pop huh? Can't wait to be rid of this watermelon.... Mmm. Y'know, this pizza really is terrible." "It really is." Iyu agreed, laughing. He laid the pizza back down on his plate. "Well. Eat up. I'm not taking any leftovers home." "No thank you!" Renee laughed. "You know if it's a boy or a girl?" He asked, wiping the pizza grease off his paw pads and fur. "Boy. 'nother boy. Could have happened at a better time. But..." She shrugged. "It is what it is" "Renee... There are programs I can hook you up with. You know, if things get tight." "We'll get by. We'll manage." There was a quiet quick, awkward silence. Then she smiled at the roo, put her hand on his and rubbed it warmly. "Honestly. Thank you, Iyu." "Just let us know if we can help in any way." He reaffirmed. Iyu smiled as he munched the less than stellar pizza. He looked over at the Skytubes for a sign of his boy. He really wished he could get in there and play and explore with Mikey. He would have loved to climb around and slide down into the ball pit... Just then, a crazy idea came to the boomer. He thought about the huge attic space in his family's treehouse. His parents had been old hippies and turned the third floor expanse into a kind of a funky shag/lounge pad. It was old and it smelled of dusty shag carpet dipped in bongwater. The roo was starting to think that a renovation might be in order. * * * "I'm just trying to talk to you for crying out loud! God!! Why doesn't anyone ever listen to me!?!" Dylan exclaimed. He took a second and looked at the joey. Mikey was backed into the corner, he was terrified and his body was trembling with fear. The boy's eyes were welling with tears. Dylan had seen the look before, in the mirror when his Dad would stumble into his bedroom. The fawn's stomach dropped. "Hey hey! Mikey I'm not gonna hurt you! I don't want to hurt you. .." "What." He wiped his nose with the back of his arm. "What do you want?" "I'm sorry Mikey. I.. I really don't know why I did that to you the other day... I'm sorry I pushed you. I - I'm sorry I called you a bad name." Mikey's socked paws stopped scrabbling back. He seemed to relax. His ears drooped and relaxed a little. "Things are - Things are weird at my house. And.. And I've been a jerk." Dylan's eyes started to tear up and his voice was choked with emotion. "But I'm gonna be better... I'm not gonna be mean anymore. To the other kids or you." He turned away from Mikey and wiped his eyes really quickly, "I'm really, really sorry Mikey. I really think you're cu... C-COOL! I think you're cool." Dylan looked embarrassed and horrified. His ears were blazing red. Mikey pretended to ignore his slip. "Thanks... I think you're cool too Dylan." The Joey was still being somewhat wary, in case this was all some kind of trick. He stayed back in his corner. "I forgive you... It's okay." "Thanks Mikey... Thanks for not telling on me either. I'm gonna be really different now. My mom took me to talk to people. I'm not gonna be mean anymore. Oh yeah, umm... Here." He pulled the joey's fuzzy orange sock from his pocket and offered it back to the joey. Mikey smiled and accepted the dangling sock. He quickly slipped it over his striped stockinged paw. "I really like your socks." "Really?!?" The roo blinked. "I... Uh... Thank you!" "Yeah! The ones you wear to school are always really colorful and those orange ones really feel really soft!" "Oh! khee hee! yeah! I really like colorful, fluffy socks. My Dad really loves when I wear them too." The Joey instantly blushed. ([i]Oh God, why did he say that[/i]!?) Mikey knew how taboo their relationship was, he tried never to say anything about it with anyone at all. The joey was sometimes terrible at keeping secrets, and he found it was very easy to talk to this fawn. Dylan had apologized to him, he had bared his soul to him. Now that he seemed sincere, the joey found it very easy to be open as well. Dylan didn't seem to pick up on any of it anyway. Mikey puffed a quiet sigh of relief. He'd have to be more careful. "Heh! Yeah! I saw that Mr. McRopus was wearing some cool red and blue ones at school today." "Yep! That's my Dad!" He giggled. The boy thought back fondly about having his face planted deep in those socks earlier. "That's cool. I wish I had cool socks like you two do." "Well... Those ones are awesome! The ones you're wearing now I mean..." He pointed at the other boys' feet. "Mine?" Dylan looked surprised. He outstretched his leg and displayed his socked foot. His hoof was clad in a thick camouflage print sock. It was fluffed out from padding around the play area. "Heh! Yeah, these are my favorites. I just wore 'em tonight cause it's a special night. The rest of my socks are pretty boring though. You're always wearing cool socks at school." Mikey smiled inwardly. The fawn had almost called him cute. He heard it. He felt kind of bold now, and his ears were flush with excited nervousness. The deer seemed to be fixated not just on the socks and tights he was wearing now, but he had been noticing the socks he was wearing to school...The joey extended his legs and arms, wiggling his double socked toes in a slow, exaggerated stretch. The fawn kept his gaze fixed on the roo's feet. "Dare you to sniff 'em." The joey boy bit his lip nervously a smile crinkling at the corner of his muzzle. "I.. Err..." The fawn was shocked by the cub's bold dare. His heart fluttered and his ears burned. It was like the roo had been reading his thoughts! The fawn [i]really wanted[/i] to touch, caress and kiss the kangaroo's cute, soft socked feet. He also wanted to kiss the sweet joey on his pretty lips. He wanted to feel what his fur felt like against his. Mikey had always made him feel strange and tingly inside whenever he looked at him or when he giggled. He had no idea why he had pushed Mikey on the school playground. Why had he called him that name. He wished he could take it all back... Dylan paused in thought, his father had let him know full well what happens to boys when they're caught 'acting funny' with each other... But his father wasn't around anymore. There was still a weight on him, but it was a lighter one... He played it cool. "I umm... I'll sniff 'em if you sniff mine! For.... For a full minute!" Dylan said finally. "Deal!" The joey giggled as he shuffled forward. He lifted his feet up for the fawn, his orange soles haloed in soft fluff. Mikey rubbed his toes gently against Dylan's nose softly and giggled teasingly. Dylan sniffed and held the roo's feet at his nose. Taking deep sniffs. "They're not so bad!!" The fawn nosed over the joey's soles. 'Thinking to himself, 'This is [i]awesome[/i]'. Mikey churred to himself, secretly chuckling at Dylan's growing bulge between his legs, tenting his cargo shorts. "My turn! The roo held out his paws to receive the deer's fluffy sock, and Dylan outstretched his foot. The boys gazed over their socks and giggled. Their eyes met and it was clear that this was more than just a dare. They were both happily enjoying the each other's soft fluffy paws. Their moment of shared indulgence was cut short, sadly. "Dylan!" "Mikey!" They heard their mother and father call from below. The boys sighed and realized their time was up. They were okay with it though, the moment they had shared was quiet and special and theirs. One sec, Dad!!! Mikey called out Be right down!!! Dylan added. "Wow umm... I really love your socks Mikey. They're soooo soft. " he reached down to pet the bottom of the joey's foot. Mikey smiled at him, considered something, and then began to pull his socks off his feet. He carefully rolled the orange fluffy socks into a ball and then handed them to the deer. "Wha? Really?!?" "Really, really!!" Mikey nodded and smiled. "It's cool. You really like em! I've already got these tights on and I have bunch more socks like those at home!" Dylan smiled happily and pocketed the gift. "Dude! Thank you so much!" "Don't mention it!" "I won't. My mom would ask me a bunch of questions!" Dylan giggled. "Seriously Mikey. Thank you... Umm..." Mikey perked an ear. "You wanna come over and play at my house some time?" "Uh huh! Sure!" "Tomorrow!?" "Well umm... My dad and I are kinda having a special weekend... Thing." "That's cool. I'll uh, I'll see you at school Monday!" "Okay!" The boys slid out of the playtubes. Dylan first, Mikey shortly after, "There you two are! We were wondering where the heck you guys were." Iyu said as Mikey bounded into his arms hugging him tight. Iyu blinked. "What happened to your so-..." "(I'll tell you in the car.)" Mikey whispered into his ear, interrupting his question. He then kissed his father on the cheek. "Loving boy you got there!" Renee chuckled. "I have to damn near get down on my knees and beg this one here for a hug!" "Mooommm!" Dylan grumbled and blushed. "Get your shoes on booger." She playfully smacked him in the rear. She turned to Iyu. "Thanks for talking with me. *sigh* it was nice to get out among the living for a bit. Nice to vent. Thank you for listening." "Anytime Renee." Iyu smiled and shook her hand with his free one. She smiled at the roo, and the handshake lingered a bit longer than he had intended. "Ahem! Well. We should get going. Say goodbye to Dylan and Ms. Colablanca, Mikey!" "Bye bye Ms. Colablanca! Bye-bye, Dylan!" Renee ruffled Mikey's headfur and he giggled cutely as she mussed his hair. "Oh he's a cutie pie , Iyu." She winked. "He's definitely quite the handful, Renee." He winked back at her. Dylan shuffled next to his mother. He felt sadly jealous of the two. "See you soon!" * * * "Dylan!!! You remember to brush your teeth?" "Jeez! Yes, Mom!" "Alright... G'night!" "G'night!" Dylan waited until his mother's bedroom door shut. After a few minutes, the light went out. When all was dark and quiet, he pulled Mikey's present out from under his bed. With a giddy excitement he pulled the orange socks slowly onto his handpaws. Dylan held his palms to his nose, cradling it in the joey's sweet, musky softness. He breathed softly through the fabric and drifted off to a warm, comfortable sleep. Chapter Four "Th'fuck you wearing, BOY?" Dylan opened his eyes and saw the dark silhouette of his father in the doorway. He ducked under the door, his antlers clacked against the wooden door jamb. "What'chu wearin' on your hands, faggot?! Are those [i]little girl's[/i] socks?!?" The dark shape knocked the books off his dresser with a mighty sweep of his arm. The volumes thundered onto the floor. "I'll take 'em off! Don't hurt me... please don't hurt me Daddy!!!" Dylan begged and rolled into a fetal position against the far wall. Hoping that he might stave off the brunt of his father's beating across his back. He heard the jingle of his father's belt coming unbuckled, the 'vwip' of the leather slipping from his pant loops. Dylan began to cry, sobbing hard, anticipating the sharp smacks of pain he would endure. "Don't don't don't..." He felt something touch his arm (don't don't don't!) "Hey! Hey.... It's okay! Don't worry! It's okay..." Dylan turned around on his bed, he had his eyes squeezed shut so hard to brace himself against the beating, he almost couldn't make out the small joey standing next to his bed, through the blurriness. "It's okay Dylan! I made him go away. He's gone!" "Wha? M - Mikey?!? *sniff*" Dylan wiped his nose with the back of his sock-mittened paw. "How?!? What are you doing here?" "You called me here! You're dreaming! You called me, and I came to you!" Dylan hugged the Joey tight. He buried his face in Mikey's chest so he couldn't see the tears. Mikey still felt them though. "You're in my dream? Like, for real?" Dylan confused himself with his own words. Mikey seemed to know exactly what he was trying to say however. He pet the deer's back, in a calming, gentle way. Mikey saw that the fawn was dreaming the camouflage socks from earlier that evening, much to the joey's delight. "Uh huh! My Daddy Tag calls it 'dancing'. Though we're not usually dancing when we're dreaming together." Mikey said with a naughty smirk. "You made my Dad go away?" "That was your Dad?" Mikey shivered. "Yeah. He's gone now in real life which is cool... My Mom said he's gone for good. This is a dream?!? It doesn't feel like one." "Well kinda... We're in the dreaming together. I can come visit people if I get called on. You were having a nightmare and you called me to come to you." "Oh umm... " Dylan blushed hotly and tried to hide his orange socked hands. "It's okay Dylan. I do that with my socks too! I'm really glad you like my present!" Mikey hopped onto Dylan's bed. "You heard me, and you came to help me?" Mikey nodded and smiled. "You're really nice Mikey." "I'm cute too, right?" The joey grinned. He pressed his blue and white striped socks against Dylan's soles. "That's what you almost said at Peter Possum's, huh?" Dylan blushed heavily. he stammered and he didn't quite know what to say in response... The forward joey continued, "Well, I think you're really cute too, Dylan." He held the fawn's sock clad hands. Dylan wasn't sure what to do or say. No one except his mother had ever called him cute. He was feeling strange and tingly, he wasn't quite sure why. Mikey leaned forward and pressed himself in close to the deer. "Mikey... What are..." The Joey squeezed Dylan's socked paws and pushed his lips to the fawn's. Dylan bleated a little in surprise and backed away. "What's wrong? You like me, don't you?" Mikey started to gently push Dylan back on to the bed, a naughty grin on his muzzle. Dylan nodded. "Yeah... I just... I..." Mikey giggled and started to slide on top of him, he held his socked paws firmly to the mattress as he laid atop the fawn, holding him down with his weight. Although the joey was the same age and even a little shorter, the deer was lankier than his Australian cousin. Mikey's thick, heavy tail kept Dylan's legs pinned together. "Yeah... Bet you'll like this, too..." Mikey ground his muzzle tight to Dylan's, and he squirmed his tongue into the reluctant fawn's mouth. "Mmmmm...." Mikey moaned softly into the other boy's muzzle. Dylan started to lick back at the violating tongue, panting through his nostrils, overpowered and held down by the joey. Mikey giggled and held his muzzle tight to the other boy's. Mikey clamped a soft, red gloved paw over the deer's nose. He squirmed atop Dylan, their toddler cocks rubbing against each other through their pajamas. The deer frantically sucked in and passed air through the soft fabric of the glove. Dylan bleated orgasmically into Mikey's mouth, frantically licking and kissing at his playmate's tongue. And then all was bright white. And then consciousness... * * * Dylan awoke, his young penis still throbbing and straining against his pajama bottoms in the tail end of a fierce, dry orgasm. He smiled and giggled naughtily and pulled the covers over his head, writhing in the midst of the awesome sensation. His paws still covered in Mikey's socks, he slipped his paw in past his waistband and fondled his still tingling cock. He held his other tightly over his muzzle. * * * Mikey startled awake. "Woah!" He gasped, blinking quickly. "Hey! Hey... You okay sweetie?" Iyu sat up and stroked Mikey's face softly. Mikey panted, he felt disoriented. He wasn't used to not waking up in his own bed. Tag usually carried the sleeping joey downstairs to his own bed after lovemaking. "Yeah.. Yeah, Daddy..." "Did you have a nightmare? Where did you go?" "No. That's what's weird.. Dylan had a nightmare just now and he called me to him." "Did he hurt you?! Goddamnit! If he hurt you, even in a dream..." "No no no, Daddy! that's not it at all. He was fine. He was just scared. And then he was happy.. And then well... we were starting to get ready to [i]do it?[/i]... I think?" "I... I see!" The boomer chuckled. Iyu smiled, he slid the Joey up onto his chest. He pet his back sleepily. "It was weird... We were dancing together and I was leading... At least I thought I was. I was doing weird stuff that I don't usually do..." "Like what sweetheart?" "Well, I was kissing him and holding him down, like on the bed. Then I held my paws over his nose. He couldn't breathe! Then I woke up!" "Was he enjoying it?" "I... I think so... I dunno. It was weird." Iyu chuckled. It was too late an hour to start discussing breath control fetishes with the toddler. "I think it's okay, darling. Give him a call in the morning if you're concerned about him." "Should I tell him that I really did hop into his dream?" "Only if you want to sweetie. I'd tell someone that kind of thing in person. It's a lot to take in and process. Actually, I think he was leading you through the dream. Especially after what you told me in the car tonight. I think he just really needed you right now, and his need took control." Mikey pondered as his eyes grew heavy again. The pulse of Iyu's breathing and body warmth made the boy grow drowsy. "Maybe..." "You know, I let you lead with me all the time during our dances." "Really?!? I thought you were the one always leading!" "Nope! I steer a little bit, but I love letting you take control when we dance. You're way better at it than I am, sweetheart. You probably feel all strange because he was the one guiding you through it all." "Yeah.... Huh!" The joey piped, feeling somewhat enlightened. "I mean we accept it 'cause we're both kangaroos and we know all about dreamhopping. He's going to wake up tomorrow thinking he dreamed it all by himself. And, he'd be somewhat right." Iyu ran his gloved paws through the child's thick, messy headfur. "Why did you go to him tonight?" Iyu asked softly. "Because he was scared and he was calling me. I didn't mean to start playing with him. I just wanted to make sure he was okay." Iyu was silent for a few moments, just quietly admiring the beautiful creature resting atop of him. "God. You're such a beautiful soul, Mikey." Mikey cuddled close to his father, snuggling tight against him. "Thank you, Daddy." Iyu kissed Mikey on his tawny, tousled head. "I love you, angel." The boy was already asleep. He interlocked his blue gloved fingers with the child's red ones . Both their paws inside their gloves were warm and toasty. Iyu focused on that warmth and fell quickly into a deep, wonderful sleep. Chapter Five Iyu felt a tickle at his nose and lips. It half roused him from his sleep. A quick inhale and he knew it was Mikey's bed fluffy toes wiggling at his muzzle. He kept his eyes closed and pretended to keep sleeping. "Dad? Hey Dad!" Iyu tried not smile as the boy kept wiggling his stripey toes. The boy tried another tack. He sat close to his father and began to mimic his hated alarm clock. "Aaa! Aaa! Aaa! Aaa Aaa!!!" Iyu played along. His eyes shut as he paffed his paw in his son's face, his glove flopping around, half off. "Where's that damn snooze button?" Mikey giggled and tried to get his dad's paw off his face, he tried blowing raspberries with his tongue, but the wet 'plllbbts' against his paw pads didn't gross him out. It just turned him on more. Iyu sprang to consciousness, attacking the boy's neck and shoulders with his own raspberries. He tackled him back onto the bed, placing his muzzle to the cub's and kissing him deep and lovingly. Sunlight had started to streak in through the window and oak leaves, dappling them both in spotted light as the older roo climbed atop the joey, continuing to kiss him lewdly and wetly. The Gray's stiff morning wood bobbled between the boy's footed tights. Mikey 'mmmd?' with interest at the excited cock between his feet and his knit-padded toes began to wiggle and tickle at his father's cock. He started to playfully gently bat at the member between his feet. Iyu broke the kiss and pressed his forehead to his child's. "Now now... None of that right now. You know where that leads..." "I like where it leads!" Mikey pouted. "But what about breakfast and cartoons, sweetie pie?" "Play! Play first!" Mikey bounced his stripey butt excitedly on the bed. Iyu chuckled and laid back on the bed, he pulled his boy into a sitting position on his belly. "I thought it was really sweet. You giving your socks to Dylan last night." Mikey blushed and shrugged slightly as he tugged his father's gloves back onto his hands for him. "He really liked 'em. And he said he wished he had cute socks like me. An' I have lotsa orange socks..." "Think he might be another sock lover like us?" Iyu gently lifted the joey's fluffy heel. Mikey took the urging, and lifted his feet onto his daddy's chest, pushing his feet forward. Iyu planted his muzzle into the boy's tights. The warm padded fluff of the boy's socked soles enveloped the boomer's nose. The boy had slept in his tights all night and they smelled warm and absolutely wonderful. "I dunno. I think so! I'll find out when comes over to play..." "Oh...." Iyu looked a bit crestfallen. Mikey took notice. "Not today, silly!" Mikey said brightly. "I already told him this was our special weekend together!" He wiggled his socked toes playfully. He leaned up and hugged the joey tightly. His heart leapt with joy. God, how he loved this child. Mikey hugged his father tight. He leaned back and urged the boy forward. Mikey scooted closer, his legs the older roo pulled down the front of the boy's tights, then tugged down the front of his warm, wet diaper. The boy's little cocklet sprung up at attention, damp from the diaper's thick pee swollen crotch. Iyu licked his lips with a smile, Mikey squeaked with excited glee. Iyu wrapped his muzzle around the stiff, moist member. "Ooohhhh!" The joey cooed and clenched his toes into the pillow. His red gloved paws gently stroking his father's cheekruffs. The boomer wrapped his tongue around the boy's cock, the acidic tang of the boy's pee first coating his tongue and then dissipating. The Gray began bobbing his head lovingly up and down on his boy. Smelling the boy's sharp scent within the diaper aroused him. He ran his paw down between his legs as he suckled on the toddler. The blue fluff on his gloves tickling his cocktip as he carefully caressed himself "That feels great daddy..." Mikey smiled and pet his father's face with his red gloved paws. Iyu continued to roll his tongue against the throbbing little stiffy in his muzzle. He slipped a free paw into the rear of the child's diaper seeking out Mikey's tender pucker with a gloved fingertip. Mikey gasped in surprise, then nodded vigorously. He twitched his tail up to give his dad as much access as he could. Iyu gently massaged the little whirl of muscle, pushing on it. Not too hard though... A little bit of mess on his play gloves was okay, but not too, too much. He didn't want to have to wash them till after the weekend was over. The toddler cooed and moaned at the sensations on either side of his body. He curled over his father and hugged his head to his lower torso, the little roo bucked into his daddy's mouth in pleasure, while his sphincter clenched tight against his finger's explorations. The boomer rubbed ever so softly and then carefully pushed on it. It began to spread. The little roo whimpered and bucked, hugging his dad harder, licking at his father's ears lustfully... "Gonna cum... Gonna cum soon Daddy..." He squeaked. His father kept up his rhythm, keeping Mikey buried in his muzzle as his experienced tongue stroked and milked the boy. "Ah!!! Unh!! Ah! ah!" Iyu held his head still as Mikey climaxed into his mouth, his tongue wrapping the boy in its warmth as it convulsed and twitched. The boy still far too young to spurt any creamy rewards into his father's muzzle. "Oh! Oh my gosh Daddy!" Mikey eased his grip on his father's head. "That was so good..." Iyu kissed his son passionately through his afterglow. Stroking his hair back, covering his face in soft pecks. "Does my little lover need to go poopoo?" Iyu grinned hopefully. The boy smiled and shook his head 'no' in answer. Iyu mock-pouted. "Not yet Daddy. A little later I will though... Umm... Daddy?" The joey flicked his ear. He was blushing. "Yes, Angel?" "Do you have a diaper? I kinda... umm. I kinda want to feel you make a poopoo too." he giggled and blushed, running his gloves through his father's thick fur. "You do?! Well umm..." The boomer blushed hotly, then smiled and kissed his son on the head. "I think I may have one or two..." The roo chuckled. The Joey giggled delightedly and snuggled close. "You want to feel Daddy's diaper fill up with warm squishy poo?" The boy grinned and nodded giddily. He rubbed noses with his child and kissed him sweetly on the lips. "Let's see..." The mostly naked roo slid out of the bed followed by Mikey. He padded across the bedroom floor and opened his sock drawer searching for the stash which he reserved for his personal, private playtimes. It seemed they might not have to be private for much longer. Even in the Dreaming, Mikey hadn't expressed an interest in having his Daddy wear a diaper. It filled the boomer with a heady, giddy excitement. Mikey stood on fluffy tiptoes, peering into his Father's wondrous sock collection inside the open drawer. "Ooooo!" The joey's eyes widened, taking in the assorted colorful socks, gloves and mittens his daddy had reserved for their playtimes. He pulled out a pair of soft elbow length gloves and held them to his nose and churred happily. they were teal colored and stretch to fit, meaning they would fit his little digits as well as his Daddy's. "May I?" "Of course, sweetie! Anything you want." Iyu smiled happily as Mikey picked out an array of fun socks and gloves for the remainder of the weekend, the boy leaned towards a preference for toe socks. He then sat down on the carpet to try on his new found treasures, pulling the elbow length gloves over his red ones. Iyu pulled out a diaper, they were in an AB print covered in ducks and pacifiers. "Oh my god!! Those are sooooo cute Daddy!" Mikey giggled behind his double-gloved paws. "Thanks." Iyu responded, his ears hot. "Can I get some diapers like those!?!" Mikey leaned close to his father running his panda paw over the diaper vinyl. "Umm sure! We can go out shopping later today!" Iyu's heart fluttered. The boy wanted his -[i]own[/i]- diapers. This meant that Mikey wanted to keep the messy games up after the weekend was over! That meant that he really was enjoying what they were doing. He wasn't just doing it to make Iyu happy. "Is it all right if I take my tights off Daddy? I kinda really want to wear these toe socks!" "One second, Baby? Just one last sniffle." Iyu got down on the carpet with the toddler. Mikey happily lifted his stripey paws for his Daddy. "Can you make 'em fuzzy, sweetie?" "Oh yeah!" Mikey smiled and lowered his paws. He gently rubbed his soles on the carpet, fluffing up his tights. Then He lifted them up again and grinned as he showed off his stripey feet, a fluffy halo puffing out from them. "Here you go, Daddy!" Iyu lowered his muzzle into the soft bliss. The child's feet were warm and so inviting against his nose. Slight musk, orange and vanilla scent. It was an addictive smell. Mikey churred and beamed inside, feeling his dad's happy bliss. "You like my smell lots, huh Daddy?" Mikey said with a warm indulgent smile. He wiggled his 'roo toes slowly against his father's nose. "That creamsicle fur wash, together with your scent, is one of the greatest smells I know, baby roo." He heaved a sigh and let the boy's feet down to the carpet. "I can leave them on if you want me to, Daddy." "No no... It's fine sweetie, you can put them on later if you want. It's toe sock time for my special boy!" Mikey grinned in appreciation and unsnapped the tail band and wriggled the tights down over his diaper and legs. Iyu picked a pair of angora toe socks out of the pile that the boy had pulled aside. One red, one black. He handed them to Mikey. "Daddy?" "Yes, honey?" "We both really like socks a lot. That means we have a fetish for socks and fuzzy stuff right?" "Well... Yes, we do." "What does a fetish mean?" "Hmm..." Iyu thought about the best way to describe a fetish to a five year old. "Well, when you think about putting fuzzy socks and gloves on your paws, does it excite you?" The Joey quirked his head, ears lifted. He wasn't clear on the question."When you think about nuzzling sock feet like we do, does it make you feel happy inside?" "K-kinda! Hee hee! Yeah..". The boy smiled and blushed. "When I got to nuzzle your toe socks last night, my peepee got really really hard!" "That's what a fetish is sweetheart." The older boomer winked at his little playmate, tousling his head fluff with a gloved paw. "What other kinds of fetishes are there?" "Wow". Iyu thought, "How many were there? Thousands? Millions?". He finally settled on an obvious one. "Umm. Well... You're a fetish!" "What? Me?!?" The Joey said surprisedly. "Well, yeah! Your Daddy and I are super into you! You fill us with joy every time we see you. We always want to be close to you. What we're doing with you is a taboo thing... It's a secret, secret thing. And that makes it kind of exciting too." "It's because I'm a cub right? And you're not supposed to be doing naughty stuff when you're a joey?" Iyu nodded. "And Tag and I are [i]definitely[/i] not supposed to be doing naughty stuff with cubs." Mikey blew a raspberry at the idea. "*pplllllbbttt* That's stupid! Sex is awesome and everyone should be allowed to do it." The joey pulled on the angora toe socks, carefully making sure each toe was snug in its proper home. "What's wrong with showing someone how much you love them?" Iyu sighed "When Your Daddy and I play with you, we're being as careful as we can, Angel. We [b]love[/b] you so much, Mikey... If we hurt you in [i]any way[/i], it would kill us inside." Mikey nodded in understanding. "When Daddy Tag and I played the first time, he was worried he was gonna hurt me." "Exactly. The problem is Sweetie, not all the parents that play with their kids are as nice as we are. They can be selfish, or mean. They don't care about how their child feels. They don't care if their cub gets hurt or if they don't like it... That's why there are rules like that. Laws to protect you." Mikey shivered a little. He never considered the reality of adults forcing themselves on kids. "That's awful..." Mikey whispered. "I know Sweetie. That's why Tag and I always are so slow and gentle with you. Why we always make sure you're okay when we're playing. We don't ever want to be one of those people." It was Iyu's turn to shiver as he thought of someone getting hold of Mikey and forcing themself on the boy. He gathered Mikey into his lap and hugged him tightly. He cuddled the child and caressed him and kissed him on his ears, on his forehead. A wave of bliss washed over the boy. He had full clarity of just how special his relationship was with his Daddies. Even when they were being dirty, and getting messy, their love was still so pure. It didn't matter if nobody else understood that. He understood it completely. He just wished he didn't have to keep it secret. There were school friends he wanted to share his love with too. "I want to make love with you Daddy. I want to feel you inside me, under my tail". Iyu silently nodded and smiled. His cock throbbed under the weight of the child's tail. Mikey wiggled his teal, gloved fingers, (thick, and delightfully warm from the doubled paw covering,) on Iyu's broad shoulders. Iyu turned his head and kissed the tops of the cub's hot little gloved paws. The boy then shifted and squatted over his father's crotch, he grabbed the squeeze bulb applicator of lubrication off the nightstand. He nuzzled his daddy's face softly as he guided the rubber tip under his tail and between his plump fuzzy cheeks. He let out a small 'eep!' As he slipped the nozzle of the bulb in past the the tight whorl of his sphincter and with soft gloved fingers, spurted the cool gooey fluid inside him. "C-cold! Eep! It's so cold!" The joey giggled, his cheek against Iyu's. "It won't be for very long." The older roo said silkily. Nuzzling the side of his boy's face lovingly, nipping playfully at the base of the joey's ear. The joey finished squeezing and then rubbed the coated, slick applicator tip over and around his warm, tight button. "All slippy!" The toddler announced gleefully. He placed the squeeze bulb back on the nightstand, taking care to not get any of the viscous fluid on his playgloves. He once again placed his paws on Iyu's shoulders and began to lower himself onto the boomer. Iyu held his cock at the base, positioning it upward. He felt the cold, slicked down fur caress his cocktip as the boy continued to lower himself. The two smiled at each other and the Joey locked his gloved fingertips around his father's neck as the two of them felt skin touch skin. Mikey licked his lips in concentration and moaned a tiny bit as he gently squatted down on his father's penis. The older roo stroked the warm socked paws on either side of his hips, the boy's red and black fuzzy toes clenching the bedsheets. Iyu felt the tight band of flesh twitch and then spread slowly open. Mikey whined and laid his head on iyu's shoulder. "There we go baby..." Iyu cooed softly "Nice and slow." He rubbed Mikey's back soothingly, trying to take the boys mind off the immense pressure in his bottom. The muscle was so incredibly tight as it squeezed down around iyu's full, excited member. "Push sweetie... Push like you're making poopoo." He whispered into the boys lowered ear. Mikey nodded and let another whimper, as the head of iyu's cock popped inside. The boy flexed his sphincter, the muscle relaxing and letting the older male inside him. Mikey hugged iyu tighter. "Hey... hey, little bounder.. You oka-". Mikey placed a warm fluffy teal finger against his daddy's lips in a shushing gesture. Mikey looked into his eyes and smiled. Tiny tear drops formed at the corners of the cub's eyes from the exertion and pressure. "I'm just fine Daddy." He started to lower himself, eyes locked with Iyu's. The older boomer responded with a smile in kind. Iyu brushed the headfur back from the joey's eyes and took the sight of him in. Mikey just smiled a toothy boyish grin and Iyu shook his head slightly in glorious disbelief. Never in his life did he think something this wonderful would ever happen to him. Mikey placed his gloved paws back on Iyu's shoulders and then squirmed down all the way, the lube making a slick squish as he hilted himself. The boy panted and lifted his head, pressing parted lips to his father's muzzle. They kissed for a long time. Tasting each other's muzzles, sharing their intimate juices with the other. Softly and then hungrily, and then softly again. Iyu played with the boy's feet as they kissed. He caressed the socked feet planted on either side of his hips. He massaged the pads, wiggled his gloved fingertips in between the boys toe-socked clad toes. This elicited a ticklish little giggle into his mouth. Iyu [i]loved[/i] it when Mikey giggled during a kiss. The older male kissed the joey deeply. His rigid cock throbbing deeply inside the boy. He squirmed under the lad and felt his cocktip squish into something warm and thick. Iyu let an excited shudder escape him as Mikey squeezed his shoulders, and let out a small moan into his daddy's mouth. The pressure of feeling his fecal matter squish back up into him was an ecstatic sensation now. The initial discomfort was replaced with need. Mikey lifted his rear and he could feel a light suction as the child slowly and wetly rubbed his cock with the moist interior of his body. The boy felt warm, wet, silky and incredible inside. Iyu's cock head loosed itself from the thick, squishy dough and then plunged back into it anew as Mikey lowered himself on him again. The boys teal fingers squeezed his daddy's shoulders. Panting hard through his nostrils, the boy broke the kiss and let out a puff of breath against Iyu's chest. The boomer stroked the boy's cheek with his gloved paw, lifting the beautiful face to his gaze. Mikey smiled at his father, pumping his bottom up and down like a piston atop his hard thick cock. Mikey moaned and whimpered lustfully, the large cock, filling him so completely and and rubbing hard against the boy's hyper stimulated prostate. The lube squished loudly at their junction, proudly proclaiming their lewd act to the room. Iyu's paws caressed the toddler. He turned his head and kissed the precious gloved fingers that were pushing down on his shoulders. The boy lifted his rear with a slow, wet "shluck". "I'm gonna cum soon, beautiful." The older boomer panted as the boy milked him. "No." The joey said with a dramatic hmph as he stopped and hilted himself on his father. He mock pouted and locked his toe-socked feet around the boomer's hips. "No cumming yet." Iyu laughed as the boy stopped his pumping and sat impaled on his lap. "Okay! I won't!" He did his best not to stimulate himself as he kissed the joey's face and top of his head. His cock was snugly nestled tight inside the lad. The sight of the adorable boy and the sensations of his coming orgasm were hard to fight, but Iyu did his best to obey his son. Trying to keep his cock still was like trying to stop a sneeze. But he did so, and the intense feeling started to subside and calm. Mikey looked into Iyu's eyes. He touched his father's face and muzzle with his soft gloved fingers, brushing over his sensitive, furless lips, nose and tracing down the inner ridge of his ear. "I love just having you inside me... I love you Daddy." The boy's voice was quavering with emotion. Iyu held the toddler close, rocking him softly as they shared their heat and scents. Iyu kissed delicately at the child's lips, pecking at the corners of his mouth. Mikey parted his lips gently and Iyu brushed his lips over the boy's, extending his tongue just slightly and touching Mikey's tongue tip with his own. He throbbed hard inside the boy, causing the joey to shiver as they kissed tenderly in the early morning sun. Mikey shifted on his father's lap and a a loud slimy "squelch" came from their joining. Mikey giggled into his father's mouth and the adult responded with a moan of pleasure, feeling the boy contract and feeling the boy's warm squishy mess once again surround the head of his cock. He kissed the boy harder and throbbed again. A quieter 'squelch' from the joey's rear this time, but still, an erotic little sound. Mikey began to pump his bottom up and down on his father once more, their tongues still engaged, their mouths still pressed tight together. The boy muffledly moaned in bliss as he felt the large cock prod and rub his excited little prostate on each lowering of his body. His daddy's large gloved paws massaged the child's bubbly bum cheeks. The two panted through their noses, making love fiercely but gently. Gasps of ecstasy escaped from their muzzles and passed into the other's as they traded breath. They kissed deeply as they fucked hard now, the boy grinding himself down on the boomer, wanting him to fill up his tight, creamy ass as deeply as possible. Iyu broke their tender kiss and gasped and panted. "Gonna cum sweetie... Gonna..." "Yeah, Daddy!" The energetic little joey kept up his rhythm, huffing and panting his words as he answered "Cum inside me! Cum lots an' lots!" He giggled as he bounced. Iyu gripped the boy's bum to slow him down and he slowly stopped. He plunged himself deep down on his father, taking him all the way inside like the good boy he was. "Oh Mikey!!! Oh god... Mmmm" Iyu pressed his muzzle tight to the boy's and kissed him hard as his orgasm flowed into the child, first in a explosive spurts of gooey cum, then soft oozing waves. He moaned as they kissed, his paws kneading and squeezing the boy's bottom as he emptied his prodigious flood of sticky, gooey cum inside the joey's rectum. It pumped hard against the lump of joey pudding up inside the boy and back flowed down around the boomer's shaft, covering it in a new, slimy warmth. The two kangaroos kissed messily for a long, long time, strands of warm saliva escaped from their muzzles, coating the young roo's crotch and tummy. When their muzzles finally disengaged, they felt dizzy from the hunger of their passion. Mikey shook his head and blinked. Iyu laid back, his cock slowly growing flaccid inside the boy's rectum. He couldn't remember ever having sex that amazing in his life. Warm rivulets of hot cum were starting to pulse out from around his waning erection. He felt them ooze down his sheath and over his scrotum. It felt wonderful. Mikey squeezed and clenched at his father's softening penis but to no avail, the shaft slipped out and iyu let out a hiss as his over-sensitive cocktip splurted out from the tight opening. "Yah!" The boomer gritted his teeth, his cock retreating back into its sheath. "Sorry Daddy. I tried to keep you inside me..." Mikey pouted. Iyu quietly nuzzled the joey. "I know you did, angel." He nuzzled into the boy's neck and licked lazily, rubbing the boys feet with his warm, gloved handpaws. "We should start getting up anyway." "Mmmmmm. Don't wan' to." the joey reclined back happily between Iyu's legs, nuzzling the fuzzy heels of his striped toe socks. The boy extended his own black and red feet into his Daddy's face, the older roo cupping the boy's heels in his gloved hand and gratefully worshipping the fluffy wiggling toes. After a good long exploration of each others paws, Iyu sat up and leaned forward, booping Mikey's nose with his fingertip. Smiling down at his little treasure. Mikey smiled and wiggled his fingers in past the cuffs of his daddy's gloves, splaying his soft gloved fingers to Iyu's naked paw pads, palm to palm. "Breakfast?" He asked. He curled his fingers over his boy's. "Breakfast." The little roo reluctantly agreed. Mikey removed his teal paws from Iyu's large blue gloves. The boomer offered the joey his back. and hugged his father around his neck. He sighed happily. Together they headed down the stairs toward the kitchen. Iyu smiling at the soft breath pulsing on the back of his neck. Chapter Six The two kangaroos sat across from each other at the kitchen table, exchanging blissful, loving glances, eating breakfast quietly. Iyu had made them both peanut butter and jelly sandwiches on whole grain toast with chocolate milk. It was one of the young kangaroo's favorite breakfast meals. They sat on wooden chairs, their bottoms ever so gently "crinkling" whenever they shifted their positions. They were both clad only in diapers and socks. Their gloves had been removed and lay in a fluffy pile at the head of the table. Mikey kicked his fuzzy paws back and forth under the table as he ate. He looked across at Iyu who was focused on reading the daily news. The boy slowly extended his tongue, showing off a large lumpy mass of chewed PB&J on the center of his tongue. Iyu noticed the silence and looked up from his reading. Mikey quickly retracted his tongue and resumed chewing, looking innocent and glancing off toward the living room as if nothing happened. Iyu smiled inwardly and went back to his reading. After a few moments passed, Mikey once again stuck out his tongue, coated in mushy mess. Iyu pretended not to notice. The adult boomer's cock started to strain against his diaper, he loved when Mikey got mischievous and giddy like this. It made him... Adventurous. Mikey daringly dangled his tongue further out and then tried to snap it back into his muzzle as his Iyu quickly turned his gaze on the boy, catching him in the act. The lump of pre-chewed sandwich flopped from his mouth plopping onto the plate. The joey giggled in surprised delight. "Gotcha!" Iyu laughed, he reached his legs under the table, rubbing the boys calves affectionately with his toe-socked feet. "Hey, muffin butt..." He beckoned the boy over with his paw. "Come over to me." The boy looked up at Iyu, a coy smile on his muzzle. meeting his Daddy's gaze as he licked the sandwich up from the plate. Iyu took a bite of PB&J and watched him with a smile on his muzzle as he clambered off his chair and walked over to the other side of the table, his plastic disposable diaper crinkling as he went. He stood next to his Daddy and looked up, Iyu felt a strange, weird excitement as he smiled and leaned down towards the boy. "Say 'ahhhh' sweetie. Like you're at the doctor's." "Aahhhhhh..." The boy said softly, his tongue fully extended. It was so pink and seductive... Iyu canted his head and slid his tongue all the way out. It was covered in chewed up PB&J sandwich. Mikey still smiling, didn't hesitate a second. He stood up on his fuzzy black and red tiptoes and joined his tongue to his father's. The two roos smushed the warm, creamy sandwich between their tongues. Then the older kangaroo closed the kiss and mashed the PB&J around inside the boy's muzzle. Mikey 'mmmmd' then squished some of the wet, squishy mass back into his Daddy's mouth. When they broke the kiss and swallowed, both males were blushing. "Wow!" Iyu panted. He licked the remnants of the PB&J from inside his own muzzle and swallowed. Both kangaroos giggled at the same time. Laughing And blushing, as their hot ears flicked. Mikey headed back to his chair to finish his breakfast. "Was that too weird, baby?" "Nuh uh!" The joey playfully kicked his paws back and forth under the table. "I already told you silly! I love doing weird stuff!" The two Roos finished their breakfasts and then lounged together on the couch watching Saturday morning cartoons. The boomer softly stroked the toddler's back, diapered bottom and socked feet with his gloved paws as the boy lay atop his chest, his toe-socked feet resting snugly over Iyu's diaper. They laid comfortably for hours together that way. Half dozing, half watching TV. After his favorite show was over, Mikey lifted his head softly. "Daddy?" "Yes, baby?" "I have to go poopoo now." The child said softly with an excited smile. "Oh yeah?" The older male's cock started to stiffen at the child's announcement. "Do you have ta, Daddy? Do you need to go poopoo too?" "I sure do little guy!" Iyu grinned and rubbed the joey's headfur with his gloved paw. "I was holding it for you." "Wanna do it down here, like last night?" The joey grinned and beamed. Growing excited at his father's admission. Iyu swallowed hard, his heart thumped in his chest and his erection strained his diaper as he thought of some different games for them to play. "Sweetie, umm... Do you want to try some different stuff?" His ears grew hot as he spoke. "You want to try some... Weirder things?" The boy didn't even hesitate. He nodded vigorously and hugged his father tight. His eyes were sparkling, full of mischief and eagerness. "I want to try everything, Daddy!" "Okay..." The older roo's stomach was filled with butterflies. "We'll do some naughty stuff together that I used to do as a joey. I - I've never done it with anyone else..." He got up from the couch. "Be right back, lover! I just have to grab some stuff! No pooping while I'm gone!" The boomer gleefully bounded up the stairs to his bedroom two at a time. "I won't!" The little roo called up to him. Mikey rolled up to a sitting position. His lower body works gurgled loudly after the morning's activities. He was quite full inside and his daddy's cock had pumped him even fuller with warm gooeyness. He wiggled his diapered bottom with a happy satisfaction. He was proud of the fact that earlier that morning his daddy Iyu had filled him to the brim and he had barely oozed a drop of his Daddy's present. The joey felt very babyish and cute. He grasped his toes and then slid his gloved paws over his super fluffy feet, singing a silly little song to himself and crinkling as he rocked back and forth on the couch. "Daddy made a gooshy... against the smooshy in my tushy!" Mikey rolled back on the couch, giggling madly at his clever, naughty rhyme. The boy held his red and black socked paws to his nose and nuzzled against his pawpads. The toddler churred happily as he nuzzled in deeply, exploring his thick fluffy socked feet and inhaling his own sweet scents. A small, wet little *prrrt* escaped from the child's loosened sphincter. He giggled with silly amusement and waited eagerly for his little toot to reach his nose. "Im gonna be a naughty little joey for Daddy!" He cooed quietly to himself, socked toes pressed to his nose and mouth. His cocklet grew more excited in his crinkly diaper as he became more giddy with anticipation of what his Daddy had planned for them. Meanwhile, Iyu rifled though his dresser drawers, searching... "Aha!" He thought to himself as he pulled two pairs of thickly knit, fuzzy socks out. He was filled with nervous excitement and he hummed happily to himself. Either Mikey would really dig this... Or this would be a horribly embarrassing failure. He grabbed his rolled up vinyl play mat and two towels, tucking them all under his arm as he took a deep breath and went back down the staircase. The child was up and hopping over to him before the boomer's feet hit the bottom stair. "I love you! I love you! I love you!" The boy gleefully repeated as he hugged the Gray around his waist. Iyu's innards gurgled dangerously as Mikey squeezed him tight. "Hey hey! What's this about?" Iyu said with amusement, his paw rubbing the back of the boy's head and neck affectionately. "Nothing!" Mikey looked up at him with a grin. " I just love ya an stuff!". God, how he adored this child. He picked the boy up, hoisted him with his free arm. He set the child down on the carpet in front of the television and pushed the coffee table out of the way. Mikey's ears pricked up and he canted his head curiously to the side. "What's all this stuff for, Daddy?" Iyu grinned. As he unrolled the vinyl playmat over the carpet. He placed the moistened towels on the wood floor within easy reach. "Well, we might make a little bit of a mess here and there, and I just want to make sure we don't have to clean up too much when we're done." "Are we going to play with our poopoos?!?" The little joey didn't seem at all disgusted by this idea, quite the opposite. His toothy grin and excited tone filled the adult with an excited giddiness as well. "You'll see!" The boomer grinned and unrolled the thick, warm socks he brought down with him. "First. I need you to get on your hands and knees, baby." "Like a puppy dog?!?" The child squeaked happily as he assumed the described position on the mat. His puffy pampered bottom wiggling back and forth and by proxy his large kangaroo tail did its best to 'wag'. "Exactly!" Iyu laughed. "Just like a puppy!" "Arf! Arf!" Mikey yipped with joy, he crawled forward and nosed at the adult's diapered crotch. "Who's a good puppy! Who's a good puppy!" Iyu played along and began to scratch the boy's chubby cub belly. "Khee hee hee! Arf!" Mikey's tongue lolled to the side as he rolled over onto his back for maximum tummy scritchage. His socked feet and handpaws propped up in the air, doggy-style. Iyu nuzzled into the child's feet and hands as he rubbed and scratched Mikey's belly, a gurgle rumbling from inside. "Oops! Oh geez!" Mikey hurriedly got back on his hands and knees. "Hurry daddy! Hurry! Hurry! Hurry!" Iyu shifted quickly behind the lad. He assumed a puppy-esque posture himself, and held his muzzle just under Mikey's tail. Iyu's cock swelled in anticipation, waiting for the boy's diaper to swell and bulge. "Rrrrr... Ruff!" Mikey grunted and squeezed the mat with clenched gloved paws. His upturned red and black fluffy toes squeezed and clenched at he air. With a 'crackle' and 'squish' from his tailhole, the back of his diaper began to fill and puff out. "There we go..." Iyu cooed. He felt the warm vinyl of the boy's diaper push out against his nose and lips. The roo kissed the smooth cover worshipfully, moaning quietly in pleasure and pushing his muzzle deep into the child's gift. The joey's make spread and smooshed outward from the bulge. The freshly made mess heated the diaper's plastic under his lips. "Who's a good boy? Who's Daddy's good boy?" "I'm your *huff* good boy!" The joey panted, his voice exhausted from the effort but still very joyful. "That's right angel." Iyu snuggled his muzzle into the mess, casually stroking the boy's upturned soles, and squeezing and gently pinching his fluffy pocketed toepads. "Mmmmm." Iyu begrudgingly pulled himself away. "Sit doggy." He commanded with a sly smile. Mikey giggled and mimicked a -very- good puppy whimper as he crouched back and plopped down on his messy pad, squishing his diaper onto the playmat with a crinkling squelch. "Ooohhhh! It's so icky!" He moaned softly and puffed as he grabbed for his toes. He churred sensuously, feeling the firm (and not so firm) mess cream in between his thighs and against his undeveloped scrotum. Iyu's cock throbbed as he noticed that the boy's diaper was just as tented as his was. "Your turn Daddy! I want to feel you do it now!" Mikey bounced excitedly on his pad. The room was starting to fill with the boy's warm, delicious scent. "Yes, Angel." Iyu got on his hands and knees in front of the cub, turning his diapered boomer butt towards his son. His ears were hot and he felt nervous and excited. He was worried that he might not be able to go in front of the boy... then he felt his rectal walls quiver and he knew this wouldn't be the case. "Mmmmmm!" Mikey churred. He sat between this father's spread legs and rubbed his face and cheeks against the diaper padding, his daddy's strong, thick tail draped over his back. He hugged Iyu's legs tight. Iyu lowered his head, he spied the boy's red and black footpaws jiggling gleefully under his belly. Mikey really couldn't wait for this! Iyu let out a little bit. *splut plut plut* Mikey squeaked with genuine glee. He was absolutely ecstatic to be involved in this naughty play with his father. He felt his muzzle get pushed back as a large lump surged out of the boomer's tailhole. Mikey closed his eyes and wriggled his nose into the warm plastic. He felt so lucky and special that his daddy was sharing these private games with him. He felt almost like he could burst. "Gonna go some more, Baby... Ooohhhh!" The boomer couldn't hold back any longer and loosed his warm, mess into the diaper with a loud, moist sputter. He filled the diaper out against the boy's face. Mikey was still loving it, wriggling his muzzle deep into the filled, puffed out rear. He stroked Mikey's red sole as he panted after his release. He saw the boy's teal gloved paw stray to the front of his own diaper and rub his stiff cub cock through the plastic. Iyu shivered with joy as he watched the boy touch himself. This was proof that the boy wasn't just playing along for his Daddy's appeasement, he was loving this. "So... Messy... Daddy..." Mikey moaned softly and laid back on the mat as he rubbed himself through his diaper. He lifted his toe socked paws and Iyu's eyes went wide as he began to feel the boy squish his mess around with his fuzzy feet. "Plllcch! Squiiiilch!" The little roo playfully mimicked the noises the diaper was making as he pushed his footpaws around under the adult's tail. "Ohhhhh... Sweetie. That's amaaaazing." Iyu melted his front half onto the carpet. The sensations caused by the joey were almost orgasmic. "Yes..." He hissed. "Keep doing that." Mikey gleefully obliged, he worked his joey paws under the boomer's tail, squishing his hot, firm pad against his tailhole... against his scrotum. Iyu moaned and writhed on the carpet, keeping his rear in the air for the joey to manipulate his mess. After he was satisfied, he crawled forward, the heavy mess sagging between his legs. He sat down, biting his lower lip, feeling just how full his diaper was. Mikey slid forward almost immediately, giggling and wiggling his teal gloved handpaws underneath the boomer's squishy crotch. Iyu took one of the joey's paws and held it to his muzzle. He kissed the warm aqua-colored fluff and snuggled his nose into the boy's palm, his eyes locked on the cub's. The room was alive with their scent. "You like Daddy all squishy, huh?" Iyu said in a sultry tone. Rolling his hips forward, he squished his messy diaper over the boy's upturned, outstretched paw. Mikey's fingers wriggled between the loaded diaper and the playmat. "Yes Daddy. I really do!.." Mikey squished his paw up, cupping the adult roo's scrotum and enveloped it in his hot warm mess. "I really going in my diaper too!" "I like us both all squishy too." Iyu leaned forward with a grin. Mikey did as well. He kissed the boy wetly and passionately. Hot saliva started to loop and drip from their wet muzzles, matting their chin as they kissed each other with abandon. Mikey whimpered hotly as Iyu sucked wetly on his tongue. He licked the boy's neck, nose, he returned to the cub's sweet moist mouth, sucking delicately on his lips, on his tongue. As he ended their extremely wet soul kiss, he began to remove his dark blue play gloves. "Take your gloves off sweetie? And your socks." Mikey blinked in surprise. He didn't know why he was asking at first, and then he saw the brown and tan striped socks that Iyu had reached over for. There were two pairs, One Daddy-sized and one Joey-sized. Iyu had bought the pairs when he imagined that what they were both about to do do might even be a possibility. After the boy finished slipping off his toe-socks, Iyu scooted himself directly in front of the boy. Mikey grinned and tilted his head quizzically. "Lie back, puppy dog." Iyu started to untape the child's diaper, throbbing with arousal as the boy's messy scent hit him full on. Mikey's pudgy toe pads were warm, having been enveloped in socks all night and all morning, he laid his feet on Iyu's thighs. The boomer unfurled the diaper, exposing it's hot, messy contents to the air. Then he did the same to his own diaper. "Ruff!" Mikey answered his daddy playfully. The boomer rubbed the child's headfur as he looked down at the brown sloppy mess resting on the diaper padding between the boy's legs. Iyu was smiling at Mikey who was watching this all curiously, he scooped up a pawful of the brown, semi solid pudding with one paw, and held open one of the smaller brown and tan socks with the other. He carefully slid his paw inside the sock, depositing the mess down near the toes. When he felt satisfied that there was a sufficient amount, he repeated the process with the other sock. Mikey broke into huge grin as he realized what his Daddy was doing and what was about to happen. The joey scampered into his daddy's lap and lifted his first footpaw up, he grinned brightly in anticipation. Iyu, once he had finished, wiped off his handpaws with a nearby towel. Iyu slooooowly slipped the cub's toes inside the sock's opening. Mikey bit his lip as he felt warm globs of his mess smear into his ankle fur. Iyu paused, then very, very slowly pulled the heavy sock the rest of the way up. The boy's toes squished into the hot thick mess at the end with an audible "sklitch"! Mikey bit his lower lip, shivered against the boomer and slowly wiggled his toes. "glitch" "skletch" "squit". Iyu lightly ran his fingers up the underside of the boy's stripey foot, feeling the heat of the warm lump from within as it enveloped the boy's toes. Mikey said nothing, then he turned around on Iyu's lap and kissed his Daddy hard. Iyu was surprised at the suddenness and vigor of it. The boy licked into his Daddy's mouth hungrily, communicating through the kiss, what he thought of their game so far. Iyu decided that the joey was enjoying it. They broke the kiss and Mikey licked his lips clean. He held out his other foot for the other sock, this one much more full. He slipped it halfway on, then let Mikey pull it the rest of the way. He copied his dad's instruction, slowly pulling his foot inside, feeling the hot, squishy mess coat his toes once more. The joey closed his eyes. Iyu observed his reactions as he cuddled the boy close to him, resting his head atop Mikey's. The cub shivered and gasped softly, then he turned slowly, facing the boomer belly to belly. He knew what the boomer wanted. He slowly lifted his paws in the air. Iyu said no words as held the boys ankles up and still. He savored the experience, brushing his lips over the soft warm fluffiness that was bulging out from the contained mess within. He inhaled the fragrance and kissed gently over his son's fuzzy socked toes. Then Mikey arched his feet slowly against the adult's nose and lips, the squishing sound was loud and moist in the quiet of the room. Iyu moaned a soft, "Ohhhhh" as he pushed his muzzle into the warm squishy socks with abandon. He kissed and sniffed and loved his boy's warm offered feet. "Your turn, Daddy." He cooed and lowered his feet. A naughty glint in his eye as he gathered up the socks that were meant for Iyu's paws. Iyu grinned excitedly as the cub took control, he un-taped his diaper and sat back as the front of his padded cover opened, revealing his prodigious mess. Mikey kept grinning as he reached into his father's diaper. He quickly filled Iyu's socks with goopy flux, and then he pulled out a semi-solid piece, coated in sticky, moist mess. What happened next shocked and thrilled the boomer. Mikey, his eyes still locked on his father, lifted the mess to his lips. He kissed the tip softly. Then he slowly opened his muzzle wide. Making sure his dad was watching, he slowly slid out his tongue and ran it up the length. Iyu gasped, not believing what he was seeing, his cock full and excited, watching his boy. Mikey drew back his brown, smeared tongue, looking down at the firm piece of his dad's mess in his paws, working his muzzle as he considered the taste. Mikey then slowly closed his eyes and began to take the warm lump of fecal matter into his muzzle, imitating the act of fellatio that he knew so well. "Mikey... No. You don't have to...." Iyu began. But he didn't want him to stop . He didn't want to stop watching his son doing this. The fact that this was turning him on was evident in his swollen cock. Mikey pushed a smeared finger to the boomer's lips to shush him. Mikey continued bobbing up and down on it, coating the lump in his thick milky saliva. The boy's salivary glands worked overtime to counteract the bitterness. The little Joey gagged a bit but continued his work. Then he took his muzzle off, panted and laid back on the vinyl mat. The warm nugget of mess glistening with saliva still firm in his paw. "Hold my feet up, Daddy?" Mikey giggled through messy lips. Iyu nodded and complied. Taking the boy's stripey socked feet in his paws. The cub's toes wiggled softly in his grasp and 'sklitched' seductively. "What are you up to angel?" Iyu asked curiously. Mikey didn't answer him. He manipulated his handpaws between his legs and down to his tailhole. He saw the boy's messy sphincter pucker and spread... Pucker and spread as the child relaxed himself and began to guide the spit-slickened length of his Daddy's mess inside of him. ''Oh.... baby.." Iyu gasped as he watched the joey begin to manipulate the semi-firm piece of feces into his body. The mess creamed and squished out between his tiny digits as he moaned and squirmed his feet in Iyu's grasp. Using his palm to force the mess inside. ''Help me, Daddy?'' The joey squeaked almost in desperation as he wriggled and pushed his daddy's mess into his gaped tailhole. He drove the larger, firmer pieces inside his rectum with his nimble fingers. He lost some of it, It plopped wetly onto the vinyl mat. The joey let out a sad whimper. Iyu leaned forward and lifted the boy's heels to his shoulders, resting them there. Then he picked up the dropped pieces and lifted them to the boy's tailhole. Mikey greedily pushed and squirmed them in past his sphincter. Iyu watched him do this through spread joey legs. "Push it in deeper, Daddy?" The little roo smiled up at him. He slipped his fluffy, squishy toes over the adult boomer's lips and muzzle wiggling ever so gently. Iyu didn't answer, he guided his throbbing erect cock to the boy's brown, creamy button and pushed inside. He felt Mikey's squishy, pudding covered toes flex and push against his muzzle as he gasped in surprise at the sudden penetration. Iyu kissed the offered toes and buried his nose deep in fragrant sockfluff as he pumped inside the young hopper. "Oh Daddy! Yes... Push it all inside me..." The joey moaned and writhed as the older roo smooshed his own creamy waste deep inside his boy. Then suddenly, Mikey shuddered and cried out as he clenched down hard on Iyu's cock. There was no mistaking it. The boy was climaxing, his erect penis twitched and his toes squished and curled hard against Iyu's muzzle. Mikey whimpered sad sounding little squeaks of ecstasy. Iyu was next. He was immediately on the edge right after the initial penetration. The tableau before him was making it way too intense to prolong the sensation. After three or four long thrusts, the Boomer came hard inside his boy's anus. His hot cum glazed the coated rectal walls and the plug of feces he had driven deep into the joey's body. The cum was remarkably thick considering he had just been spent earlier that morning. He looked down at the adorable boy. Mikey panted and smiled up blissfully at Iyu. The roo grabbed one of the warm, wet towels and wiped off his paws, then proceeded to clean the joey's little fingers. They were crazy messy. A shower was in their very near future. He gathered the child close to him, still impaled in that very messy bottom. He began to clean the chocolate colored smears off the boys lips with his tongue, and then kissed Mikey deeply. He slowly grew flaccid, and his cock eventually pulled free of the child against both of their wishes. They laid back on the mat, catching their breath and held their socked feet together, gently pushing back and forth. Mikey giggled and wiggled squishy, fluffy toes against Iyu's. "I wonder what Daddy Tag would say if he came home right now." Mikey giggled delightedly and rubbed his feet playfully against his Daddy's. Iyu chuckled. "Mikey Darling, that was... Amazing. I... I've never done anything like that with anyone before!" A moment's pause. "I have." The joey answered with mischief in his voice and eyes. "W-What? When?" Iyu said, stunned. "In the Dreaming, silly! Did you think you were the only one who liked it?" Mikey grinned at the boomer. "Other boys in my class like playing poopoo games too." "Wh- who?" Iyu said with wonder, blinking at the child's revelation. "The doggies mostly, Brent and Koji. They loooove it when I go potty in their muzzles. They love being mounted too!" "Wow! I'm... I." Iyu wasn't quite sure what to say. The Joey had left him stunned. Mikey had done things in his dreams that Iyu wouldn't have dared tried to do with the boy this go round. "They like you, too." Mikey cooed and rubbed the boomer's butt with his squishy socked toes for emphasis. "I asked 'em when we played the other night. They both have crushes on you." "They do?" Iyu blinked. "I don't know what to say..." In truth, he didn't. Iyu's heart was pounding now. He had big crushes on the two little pups as well. He was a cub-lover, and there were very few cubs in his class that turned him off. But these two puppies were at the top of his personal list. Koji was a Shiba-Inu who had just gotten transferred from another school. Brent was an effeminate little Sheltie boy. The pups were like night and day. Koji was boisterous, outgoing and athletic. Brent was shy, withdrawn and artistic. "Oh yeah! Big time!" Mikey giggled. "Haven't you noticed the socks Brent has been wearing in class? He's been trying to get your attention!" Iyu's mouth was dry in shock and surprise at all the possibilities Mikey was starting to suggest. "We could have 'em over after school sometime if you wanna... They already promised to keep it a secret if we do stuff in real life." Mikey rubbed the boomer's tail with his feet. "Yeah." Iyu said at last. "I think that would be a lot of fun!" "Okay." Mikey said with a smile. And that was the end of it. "This was the first time I did any kind of poopoo games in real life though!. I had a really fun time, Daddy!" "I did too, Angelroo." He said as he pet the child's back softly. He head was still swimming, already imagining the two puppies and his little joey snuggling and wrestling on his bed, clad only in diapers, socks and mittens. "We should probably get cleaned up soon though." I need to get a lot of stuff washed and put away before your Daddy gets home." "I can help!" The roos gathered up the mat and the towels. And then Iyu gathered up the boy in his arms, the lumps in his socks swinging as he carried the child with him into the bathroom. Iyu walked carefully so as to not leave any chocolate colored stains on the carpet or wooden floor. They disrobed in the bathroom, showered without incident and deposited their clothes and towels in the washing machine. The evidence of their messy pleasures hidden until the next time they had the opportunity to play. That night they slept together once more in Iyu and Tag's bed. Mikey loved his bunk and his own room, but he loved being enveloped in the smell and comfort of his Daddies' bed. They slept spooned, the grey roo cuddled behind the boy, snuggled there warmly. They didn't couple for the rest of the night. The only sensual acts were two delicate kisses Iyu had placed on the back of the joey's neck. There was only comfort and peace in the room. At 3:00 am Sunday morning, Tag came home. He slipped quietly into the bed and snuggled up behind Iyu, wrapping his strong arms around his two boys. Iyu was grateful that the Boomer had not just enjoyed a cigarette before climbing into bed. "You boys have fun this weekend?" The big red whispered as he spooned against the smaller gray. "Mmmhmm!" Iyu answered sleepily. "Yeah..." Mikey responded just as sleepily. "Nice sight ta see coming back home..." Tag wiggled tighter against Iyu. "Love a crowded, warm bed." Iyu chuckled. "Might be a little more crowded next weekend." "Oh? What do ya mean, Love?" Tag inquired. "Mikey and I will tell you tomorrow. Let's get some sleep." Iyu whispered back. "Love you boys..." Tag murmured in Iyu's ear. "Love you, Tag." Iyu responded. Mikey had already slipped back into the Dreaming and only soft snores came from the boy. Thus they slept, snuggled together for the duration of the night. And they all lived happily ever after. For the most part. ^.^ THE END