Saturday mornings were usually a time for kids to get up early and watch cartoons. But for pre-teen foxes like Nick, it was a time for sleeping in late. It was almost noon before he finally woke up. He was still sprawled out, staring at the ceiling and debating whether or not he was ready to get out of bed. No matter how much sleep he got, it never seemed like it was enough for some reason. He stretched his stiff muscles and reached under the blanket, where something else had gotten stiff too.

Morning wood was nothing new to him. He laid there rubbing his palm flat against his crotch, letting the sides of his out-stretched fingers brush against the base of his penis. A soft sigh escaped from his nostrils as he closed his eyes and cracked a smile. It was nice to fondle himself a little, but he couldn't go much further than that most mornings. It was one of the many problems he had to put up with from sharing a bed with his younger brother. At the very least, he could always get away with some sneaky morning edging.

While he was enjoying himself, something felt a little different today. Nick's hand stopped for a moment as he opened his eyes again. He turned over and looked at the empty space in bed next to him. His brother must have already gotten up, the little runt wasn't in the room anywhere. The erection between his fingers throbbed, as if it knew he had a rare opportunity to satisfy it.

Without wasting any time, Nick thrust his other hand under the blanket and started working his boxers down. With a quick lift of his butt and a push to his knees, he was all set to begin. His fingers wrapped around his shaft and immediately gave it a few quick tugs. "Ohhhhh yeahhhhh~~~" he mumbled now that he could finally relax. It had been so long since the last time he had a chance to jerk off in peace. He didn't even need porn this time, his mind was already conjuring up erotic imagery.

The thought of a young curvaceous woman running her hand down his bare chest, rustling his fur as she made her way down below the belt was plenty to get him going. It may have been his hand down there, but in his mind this hottie was the one cranking his shaft. She had such a gentle touch, brushing her fingers along the underside while squeezing down with her thumb. He could almost feel her voluptuous breasts brushing against his chest as she started kissing him on the neck. He bit his lower lip and grunted as the grip on his dick tightened and started working harder. Next thing he knew, she was on top of him with her entire nude body in his view. She was grinding back and forth, letting his raging hard-on slide between the outer walls of her moist crevice. It was so warm and slippery, she was clearly ready to go... and so was he.

But just as things were heating up, Nick heard a click across the room. He opened his eyes just in time to see the door knob turning. His heart skipped a beat as panic set in. The timing couldn't have been worse, he had just reached the point of no return. He could already feel the pressure building at the base of his penis. He clamped down as hard as he could and pulled the blanket over his lap just before the door swung open.

"Oh, you're awake."

It was his mom.

A mixture of terror and euphoria swept over him as he tried to maintain a straight face. His body wasn't cooperating. Whether he wanted it or not, this orgasm was happening.

"We're all getting ready to go out for some lunch," she continued. "We were wondering if you wanted to get up and go with us?"

"Uh, s-sure!" Nick couldn't think. Trying to hold a conversation while mid-orgasm was practically impossible. The pressure was becoming painful from his dick repeatedly trying to shoot out his seed. He was still clamping it shut with all his might, but with each thrust he could feel globs escaping and running down his hand.

"Alright. Well meet us out at the car after you get dressed, okay?

"Okay!" He blurted out, sounding almost out of breath.

As she turned around and pulled the door shut behind her, Nick collapsed back onto the mattress and spent the next few seconds panting. He was completely exhausted from the whole ordeal. After taking a moment to catch his breath, he looked under the covers to inspect the damage.

"Ah dammit!"

It was everywhere. All over his thighs, his hand, caught up in his crotch fur and in his cracks, and even a bit on the bottom of his shirt. The sheets and the blanket weren't spared either. He had really made a mess of things. He grabbed a few tissues and tried wiping everything off as best as he could. While it worked alright on the bed and clothes, it wasn't doing much for his fur. He would probably have to jump in the shower to deal with that.

But then he remembered: the conversation! He stupidly agreed to go with his family to get lunch! He didn't have time for a shower, they were expecting him to meet them at the car in a few minutes!

Trying to think, he ran over to his brother's dresser and pulled out his baby wipes. If they were good enough to get piss out of fur, hopefully they would be good enough for jizz too. Wiping his private regions thoroughly, the wipes turned out to only be slightly better than the dry tissues, but it was going to have to do for now. Snatching some clothes from his closet, he got dressed and hurried down the hall to the bathroom. He squirted some soap into his hands and ran them under hot water. He at least wanted to make sure his hands were clean before he left.

Rushing out to the car, Nick hopped in the back with the rest of his siblings. "Alright, I'm ready." He got buckled in and laid his head against the window as the car backed out onto the street. Now that that was over, hopefully he could just put this whole ordeal behind him and watch the world go by outside.

However, his eyes kept getting drawn back inside. Seeing his mom up front in the passenger seat, he couldn't stop thinking about everything that just happened. Did she really not notice anything was wrong? He felt like he was barely keeping it together earlier. How did he manage to fool her? Then another thought crept into his head: What if she knew, but just didn't say anything? Nick's face turned bright red at the mere thought.

Either way, it was going to be an awkward day.