"Her car's here... try the bell again?"

"I tried three times already. Maybe she walked off somewhere?"

"Well... what do we do now?"

"...Here. Gimme a boost. I'll get it."

A few moments of fussing and scrambling, and Freddy tumbled over the fence gate and into the Briars' backyard. He'd been in here a few times already, he knew his way around and figured the Briars wouldn't mind if he just popped in to grab a lost frisbee. They had a pretty big backyard, but it would only take a minute to search it. When he got back there, though, he noticed: their back door was open? Freddy frowned, peering in. They had all their windows open back here, too. Someone must have been home, right? But why didn't they answer?

The little rabbit might not have thought anything of it, but just the other day, he heard his aunt had been sent to the hospital. Something about the hot weather getting to her, and she just fell over? If his uncle hadn't been there, they said it could've been a lot worse. That had been kinda scary, and maybe Freddy tended to worry too much, but when he tried to look for the frisbee, his eyes kept returning to that door. Was she okay? What if she'd fallen down or something? Her husband wasn't usually home till pretty late, and their son was still off at camp. What if...?

He couldn't stop thinking about it. Finally, he hopped up onto their deck and went to the screen door, peering in. "...Mrs. Briar...?"

No answer. He couldn't hardly see anything through the screen, so he opened it and stepped inside. He probably wasn't supposed to be in here like this, even if he was friends with their son, Tobias, and he found himself kinda sneaking in. Maybe if he could just make sure she was okay, he could slip out again and not get in trouble. He was pretty good at being sneaky, too. He slipped down the hall, peeking into each room he passed-- till he stopped dead.

He'd... well, he'd found her.

The Briars were the only human family in the neighborhood, and sometimes the other parents warned the kids to be on their best behavior around the humans. He didn't really see why, but he'd always tried to behave around them. Still, he'd been curious. All the kids had been. They saw humans on TV and the internet plenty, but not very many in person. Some people said mean things about humans and said furs should stay away from them or something. People said lots of things about humans, and all the kids wondered.

Up until this moment, Freddy had wondered what they looked like naked. Now he stared, grasping at the doorframe, his mouth falling open. She was sprawled out on a futon face down, twisted a bit at the hips to hitch one knee up to one side. Her rump was pointed right at him, almost like she was... showing off. But she was snoring softly, too.

So the boy stared avidly, ears twitching about. He could almost see... it! He and a lot of the boys had looked at some naughty pictures online they'd been able to find despite all the parental locks and stuff, so he kinda knew what it looked like. The... the pussy. But he'd never seen one for real, and now...!

He peered around the hallway, ears searching for a hint of anyone else at home. Shouldn't be, but...! Drawing a deep breath, he padded in carefully. He could feel his heart, it was beating so hard. She was so big, and smooth... She was a lot softer looking than most moms, even without any fur. And her...!

He couldn't help himself. Freddy moved around in front of her, his gaze flicking rapidly between her eyes and her... boobs. They were huge! She was twisted a little and almost on her side, and they were so soft looking, one squished under the other, mashed against her arms. They bulged out just a little as she drew a deep breath, and he was transfixed. His shorts were getting really tight, too. Panting softly, he messed with his shorts, then... started touching himself a little. Some of the boys had done this when they saw those pictures. It felt weird, but good. That had led to them talking about sex.

One of the other boys had known a lot about that. He'd said that when a boy gets hard, he puts it in a girl's pussy, and he moves it around a lot in there, then he shoots stuff out. And that's how they make babies, if they're the same species. He said it was the best feeling ever, too. Freddy's eyes wandered down that broad, pale form again, and he shuffled around to the foot of the futon, leaning in to stare.

...He couldn't see it. Her rump and thighs were a little too thick, and he thought he might almost glimpse something, but... No. It was too dark in here, with the blinds down. Still, he stared, and touched himself, wondering. He was so close to seeing his first real life pussy...

...Tobias had said she was a crazy heavy sleeper, though. That she'd once slept through a huuuuge earthquake somehow? The rabbit swallowed quietly. Maybe if he...?

Before he could think about reasons not to, he found himself crawling onto the bed. Just... just a little look... He scooted up on his knees between her legs and reached out slowly, ears perked taut. She just kept snoring... so, slowly, he reached out and... touched her, on the thigh. She was warm, and smooth, and... so soft. He squeezed a little. She kept snoring. Biting his lip, he took a firm grip and lifted her one rump cheek. S-soooo soft! His fingers sank in, and he found himself kneading at her a little even as he peeked underneath. That... that wasn't it. That had to be her butthole! For some reason, Freddy blushed as he eased her cheek down and shifted his grip.

He pulled up at the very base of her leg, and... there! It was... strange, and ruffled, and not the same color as the ones they'd seen, but he was pretty sure that was it. He leaned in, staring, and his nose twitched. Her scent was... he trembled a little, and he felt his shorts growing urgently tight. It hurt! He let her down gently and eased his shorts open, pulling out his... dick. It was harder than he remembered seeing it before, and it felt... he felt...! He felt so good, and so weird, it was hard to think. Kinda dizzy, but also really hyper, and he just... he wanted to... He wanted something. He wasn't sure what, but... but he remembered what his friend had said. Boys put their dicks in girls, right there, and it was... the best thing ever.

Leaning up slowly, he peered over that curvy body at the older woman's face. She was snoring softer now, but she still looked like she was sleeping. Did he... did he dare to try it? She wasn't a rabbit, so they wouldn't make babies or anything anyway. So it probably wasn't a big deal or anything... right? He was touching himself with the paw that had touched her, spreading her scent on him. The more he thought about it, the harder it was to think about anything else. He moved forward.

He... uh... h-how was he supposed to get it in there? It was kinda low, and he... Glancing around, he finally slid to one side and, very carefully, he threw one little leg over and around her broad thigh. Straddling her one plump leg put him in almost exactly the right spot. He just had to lean over to one side, pushing himself a little off balance, and he could poke at the base of her leg with his thing. Just that made him jerk and shiver for a moment. I-it felt really good touching someone else with this thing! Way better than his own paw! He was panting softly now, and even as some tiny part of him whispered that he couldn't believe he was doing this, he was already pulling her open with one paw, guiding his dick with the other.

He touched those ruffles, chewing at his lip as he got another little jolt. He was supposed to go... in... here, right? But uh... where...? His one little paw struggled to slide down the inside of her leg, to hold up her soft flesh and tug at her lips a little till they opened. Okay... that looked like a hole. He glanced up once more. Still sleeping. He leaned in, poking at that spot. He had to be careful with his knees not to push into her too much, and he couldn't really get a good angle to see around her rump, so once he knew the spot he had to lean in again and guide himself just by feel. Ohhh... her skin was smooth, but down there, in between, she was so smooth she was slippery...! And so hot!

Panting softly, he pushed around, quivering a little, his tail wiggling about over his sagging shorts. His tip pushed... and again... and sank into pure, enveloping warmth. His tongue lolled out as he pushed deeper, rasping softly, then drawing a deep, shuddering breath as his little belly pushed snug to her thigh. A-all the way... in!

The strange feelings he'd been coaxing out of that thing this whole time surged suddenly, and pleasure like he'd never known rushed over him. His insides flexed, his hips shoved forward, and his mouth gaped as he struggled not to squeak out something, his entire body trembling.

Then it was over.

And she wasn't snoring.

He froze, blinking rapidly. He couldn't get his eyes to focus. He felt strange and tingly all over, and just thinking was so hard, but fear was slicing through that. Finally, he managed to peer up at her, squinting a little to focus. She... her eyes were closed. O-okay. He forced himself to relax a little, to quiet his breathing and listen. She... she was still breathing evenly. Not moving. Still... still sleeping?

The rabbit sagged with relief and panted softly a moment. He'd almost blown it! But... wow! He'd never even thought anything could feel that good! He didn't even have to move it around! And right now, it felt so good around him, all squishy and wet and warm, he couldn't even stand the thought of moving. He just... held it inside her, and relaxed.

It was really hot in here. Freddy peered around a moment, and quietly, he started pulling his clothes off. He tried to be careful not to disturb her, but he had to brace himself and pull out of her to get his shorts off. Finally, panting softly, he dumped his clothes on the bed between her legs and grinned. The boy was naked, and his thing was hardening again. He had to try that again!

Grabbing at her rump, he pulled her open again and fumbled around for just a moment before he managed to find the spot. It was a lot more slippery now, and his tip managed to slip away, poking off down her crack when he tried to push in before he forced the tip right into her and thrust home. He croaked something, wrapping his arms around that huge, smooth thigh and just holding onto her for a moment. It wasn't overwhelming now, but it did feel just... awesome. He needed more! He tried wiggling his hips around some, but it was a lot more satisfying just to pull out a little and push in again. He found himself really pushing in tight, trying to get as deep as he could. He loved the way she felt gripping at him all the way to the base!

Laura, meanwhile, was bathing in a strange pleasure. Like dabbling fingers in a smooth pond, warmth rippled through her much as her rump jiggled softly. She didn't dream, and she didn't wake. She just... basked in this sweet new sensation. It almost felt like sex, but it was so much more soothing, the gentle stirring of her sex just enough to keep all her nerves buzzing softly. She'd never been more relaxed.

Then the stirring grew to a more frantic motion, probing deeper. Little slaps landed on her thighs, and her conscious mind emerged slowly from this warm sea of tranquil yet carnal delight. She drifted in a daze between waking and sleeping as someone panted behind her, leaking cute little choked whimpers and grunts and moans here and there as tiny fingers dug into her thighs, blunt claws grating at her skin, a furry belly pushing against her rump. And a hot little poker caressed her insides passionately...

And she understood. Dimly, quietly. Reluctantly, she understood. Horror hung in the back of her mind, ready to swoop down and consume her, but for the moment she still felt too good. And somehow, the image of some little boy, one of those furry sweeties her little Tobias brought over, making an earnest little face as he stooped over her... It was so adorable, she found herself swept up in it. She'd... she could at least... let him finish.

It didn't take long. She smiled into her pillow, blushing a little as the boy failed to hold back a single ecstatic squeal as his hips jammed up against her and that poker pulsed frantically inside her. She couldn't even tell if anything came out, but he certainly seemed to enjoy it. Goosebumps rose all across her naked flanks as she felt him try his darnedest to breed her, and for a moment she couldn't help but squeeze at him, her skin flushed with her own need. Why... how could it feel this good?

He panted a moment, shivered, and pulled out. Then he was very quietly, carefully collecting his clothes and sneaking away. And... Laura realized she probably should have... done something by now. Should have stopped him, scolded him. But... what could she even say? Trying to think about what would happen if she actually broke out with an accusation, if this became something his parents --and indeed, the whole community-- heard about, the possibilities for ugly messes of every variety unfolded into infinity until her muddled mind discarded it all as exhausting. It was... sad, in a way. It had felt so nice...

Well. He didn't know that she knew, and... hell. She didn't even know who it had been. Just... some little boy with some funny ideas about personal space. There were many furry boys around that size in the neighborhood, and that thought brought first a chill of worry through her, then immediately a guilty thrill of excitement: she'd never know which one it was. Out of all the boys she saw, that she occasionally had over for a sleepover or a meal, any one of them might have been the one that... The one that fucked her. She was getting wetter just thinking about it. Maybe... maybe this would be a little gift for her, too. For some reason, it was kinda exciting just thinking of something so terribly naughty...

She was lying in an amorous daze, brooding on this, when a tiny rustle made her ear prick almost painfully. W-was he... coming back? Oh, no. No, she couldn't let him do it again! Could she? He couldn't be coming back for more!

He was. Clothing shuffled, and she felt the subtle stirring on the futon of a small weight shifting about. Fur tickled up her calf, and she had to bite her lip to hold back a tiny moan. Why wasn't she saying something? She couldn't just let this kid fuck her all afternoon! One quick romp was one thing, but he was definitely pushing his luck now! The balls on this kid!

She was beating herself up mentally, trying to work herself up to stop him, but her heart was racing as those tiny, adorable paws stroked over her thigh. It just wasn't fair that furry kids existed. They were so damned cute her heart just about melted every time they came over! And now, one of those sweet little boys was... was...!

It was all she could do not to moan outright as a hard little animal dick poked at her, though she giggled silently as he fumbled around a moment finding the way. Had he been this awkward the first time? She almost wished she'd been awake for all of it. But finally he was sliding around between her lips, thrusting earnestly until, at last, he slid inside. She let her mouth fall open, moaning silently into her pillow. She realized she was gripping at it, and had to force herself to relax... slowly. She was really doing this. Why was she so damn excited about this? He wasn't nearly big enough to really do anything for her! Although... he did feel bigger than she remembered. He sighed out a tiny groan as he ground into her till he was mashing his hips into her thigh, and sharp claws grazed down her skin.

Her heart stopped. Without thought, her legs snapped shut, trapping him against her as she rolled over to glare at the interloper. "...You're not the same boy as before."

Jeoffrey, a mischievous little fox she tried to keep Tobias from talking with too much, stared at her, mouth hanging open, clearly panicking. He shook his head a little, snapped his mouth shut, swallowed, and started stammering something.

"Sshh." She held his eyes, commanding silence with a stern air even as his dick twitched inside her. "Is he still here?"

Sealing his lips tight, the fox glanced toward the doorway into the hall.

"Call him in."

He swallowed again, twisted slowly, and called, "Freddy." His voice was hoarse and barely intelligible. He tried again, struggling to throw a loud whisper. "Freddy!"

The little rabbit peeked in, and his eyes snapped wide open. Laura wanted to grin. That darling little rabbit boy! He'd been...? No. She nailed him with the same grim look and pointed at him, then at the floor in front of her. A silent command. He glanced down the hall, likely wondering about bolting, but she'd already seen him. His quivering ears fell over his face, making him look at once utterly crestfallen and even more cute, in a dopey way. His paws knotted up in front of him as he shuffled into the room to move where she pointed.

Laura had no idea what she was doing. What the hell did you even do when... when boys around the neighborhood snuck into your house to fuck you in your sleep? Not even teenagers, but little boys! Tobias was roughly of an age with them and he still thought girls were gross! If she took this to their parents... Gods. If she told anyone about this, it might be her that was going through the wringer, with how young these boys were. Even if they had accosted her in her sleep!

Her head was a jumble of mixed emotions and frustration, and she didn't even know where to begin. She needed time. So, with as prim and stern a demeanor as she could manage in the circumstances, she demanded an explanation.

That set the two of them babbling in a panic for almost five minutes. Half of it was the two of them arguing about small details and whose fault they should be. She barely listened, but it gave her time to... feel this out.

It gave Jeoffrey the same, apparently-- the five minutes ended when he started to grow breathy and shaky, blushing, and Laura found herself blushing in turn as his knot flared inside her and he started pulsing frantically inside her. "I-I'm sorry!" He squeaked, gripping at her thigh, ears folded back, his face a comedic mixture of abashed ecstasy. He apologized several times, breathless, as he wound down, and she supposed it might have been a little cruel to hold him inside her the whole time. Why had she done that?

Oh. Ohh, fuck. She was really doing this, wasn't she? There was a smile creeping across her face even as she tried to fight it down. She was doing this. She was fucking insane. She was sure that at any moment, it would finally come crashing in: the outrage, the disgust, the horror. These were children. She should... feel something, that told her this was wrong. Very wrong. But... nothing came. It all just seemed like... someone else's problem. Right now, her only problem was...

"Listen very closely," she commanded, her voice low, almost a whisper. The boys glanced at each other, the fox still shaking a little, and they leaned in. "This has to stay a secret. And when I say secret, I mean...!" She had to put the fear in them. She went on at length. No talking about it elsewhere. No telling others. If anyone else ever found out...!

By the time she was done, they were trembling with fear, but nodding frantically. They understood, alright. "Good. Now." She drew a deep breath, composing herself for this part. "I... always sleep during the day, since I got my new job. Naked, since it's hot. And I always leave the back door open." She felt the fox cub give a fresh twitch of life inside her, and she couldn't help the smile crooking at the corner of her mouth as she went on. "That's the little secret the two of you are keeping..." Slowly, she rolled over onto her belly again, like she was going back to sleep. She hugged her pillow, and she gave the little fox one deliberate squeeze, mashing him deep into her pussy. He squeaked, quivering, rock hard again. "I expect you two know what to do with a secret like that."

"BUT." She held up a finger just as the boys got a touch giggly, and they silenced. "I AM trying to sleep in here. It's hard enough sleeping in this heat without someone roughing me up and making a lot of noise. So I expect any naughty little boys in here to be very quiet, and gentle. If anyone wakes me up, there will be a terrible punishment. Terrible. You do not want to find out. Got it?" She peeked over her shoulder at the boys, and they both nodded fervently again. "Good." She sighed and stretched, grinding into the fox cub, and by the way he throbbed inside her she thought he might be close again already. "Now... any questions?" She probably shouldn't encourage them talking about this, but she wanted to make sure they were totally clear on this...

"Ummm... one... one thing." The nerves in Freddy's voice brought her head around slowly, and he bristled a little under her flat gaze, fidgeting and looking away. "I, um... I mean, we mighta... kinda... texted the other boys... already."

Laura's face hit her pillow, and she buried it deep.

Despite her explicit instructions, and the great care the two boys took in explaining them to the many others that followed, Laura didn't get much sleep that day. Hard as they tried to be gentle, she just couldn't sleep through all those happy little humpings stirring around her insides. She supposed she wasn't quite used to it yet. Maybe tomorrow... or the day after...