Koro is a blue yoshi. He has a son named Korido, a light blue yoshi. They are very close together and really love each other. Dad and son live alone in wood and straw hut, where they only sleep over collected and selected leaves and cook their food. Koro has an inclination towards very young yoshis. Their cuteness and innocence always make Koro’s penis stand. He loves to play with those young yoshis, but specially his son, hugging them and licking them in ways that most cultures would find inappropriate. But the village of the yoshis had very simple rules for their community: you just have to not hurt anybody. And Koro abides to that rule.
	In that morning, Koro woke up first. He had a morning erection and a full bladder. He had Korido between his arms. The smaller specimen was sound asleep. Koro smiled and stuck his long tongue out, starting the day for both of them in the best way he knew. His tongue made its way under Korido’s stub tail and proceeded to lick the little fella’s anus. Korido stirred in his sleep, giggling. He woke up.
- That tickles, dad – says Korido.
- Good morning to you too – says Koro. – We need to drink our morning water, before I can make some coffee.
	Korido nodded. They left the hut, Koro holding a pot. Korido eyed at his dad’s erection, fully out of the slit.
- Wound up? – he asks.
- When am I not, baby? – asks Koro, picking Korido up and kissing the smaller yoshi’s calm, dry slit, sticking the tip of his tongue in.
	Korido giggled more, kicking his legs a bit.
- That tickles só much! – says Korido.
- But is it a good tickling? – asks Koro, getting a face full of kiddie crotch.
- Yes!
	Koro’s penis was leaking. He keeps licking his son and, soon enough, Korido’s own small penis begins to stick out. Koro pants, looking at that. He sucks his son off, with his face all reddish from arousal. His penis was a powder keg, tingling and twitching, as if about to ejaculate on its own.
- Dad, the water – says Korido.
- What about it? – asks Koro, pausing the sucking.
	As soon as he paused, Korido regretted reminding his dad about the water.
- Uh… - he says. – Nevermind! You can continue!
	Koro laughed and awwed at that display and innocent arousal. He resumed sucking, smiling widely, closing his eyes to enjoy it better, wagging his tail. It took very little time for Korido have his first dry orgasm of the day. His penis pulsed in Koro’s mouth, but nothing came out. Koro’s penis, on the other hand, was starting to hurt.
- Gosh… - says Koro, stopping the oral sex, as he felt his son’s penis become flaccid and receed.
- That always feels good, dad – says Korido, smiling dumbly.
	Koro puts Korido down. Korido’s head is level with Koro’s penis. Koro felt a mischievous urge to push his penis into Korido’s mouth and have his son suck it… but Korido hates that. Koro humps the air a bit.
- You know… - says Koro. – We need that water.
	They arrive at a river. At a tree, dad and son take their morning pee. Koro drains his huge bladder, sighing deeply. Korido’s pee takes less time to finish, since his bladder can not hold much. Thankfully, the release of pressure made Koro lose his erection. They go to the river and wash their mouths, to get the morning breath off. Then, they drink the first water of the day, before going back to the hut, Koro now with the pot full of water.
	In the hut, Koro prepares the coffee. He eyes at his son, who is reading a book on the floor. The cute frame of his son starts to make Koro aroused again, but also gives him a bit of a cuteness overload. He begins dancing in place slightly, happily, humming a tune, while pouring the coffee powder in the water. Then, using a red shell, he blows fire on the pot until the coffee is boiling and filters it. The filtered coffee is then poured in a cup for Korido, whose portion was proportional to his size. They drink together, sitting on the floor of the hut. Koro’s erection is full again.
	While drinking their coffee and chatting about the day ahead, Koro is casually stroking himself.
- So… - says Koro, now done with his coffee. – Can I lick you a bit more? Pretty please?
	Korido giggles. He knows that his dad is helplessly horny and needing to be comforted. He sits besides his dad and leans on him.
- All yours – says Korido.
	Koro licks Korido’s neck, chest, belly and arm, bringing said arm closer to his mouth. Koro, while masturbating as hard as he can, begins to suck on Korido’s fingers. He becomes overheated and has an orgasm, releasing a large amount of sêmen on the floor of the hut. He sighs, now calm, his gaze lost and mouth half-open. Korido pulled his mouth off his dad’s mouth, then began snapping his fingers in front of Koro, saying:
- Dad? Are you there? Did your soul leave with your milk?
- I’m here, you silly – says Koro, without changing his expression or moving his stance.
- Well, you have to get me to school – says Korido.
- Oh, yeah – answers Koro, still immobile.
	Korido holds his dad’s hand and helps him up. Korido is taken to school on Koro’s back. Koro meets other adult yoshis on his way to Korido’s school, waving at them. Everyone knows about Koro’s inclinations and don’t mind it, as long as Koro does not hurt anybody. In fact, Koro is  not the only one: there are other yoshis with the same inclination, although they are a minority, among the well-integrated members of that society. Some young yoshis, who know Koro well, wave at him as well. Some even strike a conversation with him. All that attention from the youth… and Koro is hardening again.
	Koro reaches the school, hugs his son, gives him a kiss on the mouth and a pat on the butt, before letting him in. The school is nothing like the schools we see in our world: it is a glade in the forest, surrounded by tall trees, whose tops provide plenty of shade. The seats are made of cut tree stumps, as well as the tables. There is a blackboard and chalk. All young yoshis of that region gather in the same “classroom” and watch lessons with the same teacher everyday, learning the traditions of the tribe and their future roles.
	On the way back, Koro’s cravings began to take the best of him. The taste of his son lingered in his mouth. He sat under a tree to masturbate, even though he was only half-hard. Before he could start, he heard the sound of laughter and water splashing. He sniffed the air and recognized the wonderful smell of… 6-year-olds! The smell caressed him and got him and his penis up, floating him to the source of the smell: two young yoshis playing in the waterfall. He watched from behind the bushes, to see if they were the kind who would mind a grown-up around.
	One of the younglings was a beautiful red yoshi and the other was a fine and fair black one. Koro started masturbating while peeping on them… and things only got better, when the red yoshi hugged the black one, who hugged back and fondled the red one’s rear and tail. Koro’s eyes widened and realized that those two were of the raunchy kind! Or maybe… just the curious kind…
	Koro left his hiding and entered the river. The waterfall made the river flow fast, but it was not deep.
- Hi – says Koro, approaching.
- Oh! – says the red one. – Koro!
- Eh? You know me?
- Korido told me about you. We were classmates until last year. Then he went to the morning school shift. I still attend to class at afternoon.
- Ah! Well, yes, it is me, Koro, in the flesh! Can I play too?
- Sure! – said both yoshis, then the black one says: - We are touching.
- Ooh, I saw… - says Koro, humping the air a bit, his penis throbbing strongly.
- Wanna touch me? – asks the black yoshi. – I mean, while I touch Butero.
- Sure thing! – says Koro, going behind the black yoshi.
	Koro, using his tongue and hands, stimulated the black yoshi’s chest, belly and crotch, making the little one stand on tip toes and moan happily. Meanwhile, Butero, the red yoshi, was being touched on the butt, while also touching the butt of his black friend.
- I want a go with Koro later, Griza – says Butero to the black yoshi.
- Later! – says Griza, the black yoshi.
	Koro’s penis pokes at Griza’s tail-hole. Koro wants só badly to go in, but he knows full well that it would hurt the little one. So he contents himself with just rubbing the very tip on the very entrance of Griza’s anus, while stimulating the smaller one and feeling him squirm around. Griza came in no time, against Koro’s tongue, bathing the tip in lustful feelings, since no cum came out from someone só young.
	Satisfied, Griza says:
- You can stop now. Also, Butero, your turn! Have fun!
	As soon as Griza leaves his spot, Butero sees the state of Koro’s penis.
- Whoaa – says Butero. – It is really needy, huh?
- Very… - says Koro. – But I usually finish it myself.
- When I’m super needy, I lick myself! – Butero commented, smiling.
- Would you… lick me? – asks Koro.
- I guess!
- No pressure, buddy… If you don’t like it, you can decline anytime you want, okay…? – says Koro, putting a hand on Butero’s head, anticipating oral sex.
	Butero nodded.
- Anything I need to know? – asks Butero. – I never did it to someone só big.
- Well, you know how your pee-pee feels real good when you play with it too much? – asks Koro, humping the air slightly again, the tip of his penis touching Butero’s cheek.
- Yeah, Koro – says Butero, giggling and casually shooing Koro’s penis away, making Koro ashamed and stop humping.
- When grown-ups get that feeling, a liquid also come out. It might get on your tongue or in your mouth.
- Like pee? – asks Butero, grimacing. – Ew!
- Yeah. So… if I tell you that I’m getting close, stop, okay?
- Okay – says Butero, winking and making an OK sign with his hand.
	Koro closes his eyes and flexes his penis.
- You can start – says he, nervous and full of anticipation.
	Butero immediately wraps Koro’s penis in that long tongue. Koro widens his eyes and yips! Butero then puts the whole length of Koro’s penis inside his mouth, sucking on it and using his tongue to make a spiral motion on that penis. Koro stuck his tongue out, opened his smiling mouth, exhaling, holding his own tongue with both hands and twisting it, pushing his knees together. That fella did it way better than his son did!
	Butero keeps doing his job, moving his head back and forth. Sometimes, one end of the tongue bent down, causing the penis to also curve inside that mouth, as if penetrating a curved tunnel. Koro, as much as he wanted to finish inside Butero’s mouth, felt that his orgasm was fast approaching.
- Warning! Danger! – he shouted.
	Butero immediately stopped, but could not unwrap Koro’s penis in time. As the penis was leaving Butero’s mouth, the first squirt of cream hit Butero’s throat. The small yoshi gagged and coughed. Koro fell on his butt, grabbing his penis and finishing the milking by hand.
	Once the fun was over, Koro whimpered.
- I’m sorry – he says.
- It… was not só bad – says Butero, munching on saliva, to better feel the taste of the sêmen.
- Was it not? – asks Koro.
- No, it is… - Butero approached Koro and licked some cum from Koro’s softening penis. – It actually tastes rather good!
	Koro was at a loss for words.
- Well… - says Griza. – I wanna try it too! Do you have some for me?
- Not now… - says Koro. – Grown-ups need to rest to make more milk…
- Aw… - said both Butero and Griza, then Butero added, sucking on one of his fingers: - Next time, I’ll drink all of it!
	Koro giggled nervously. He waved at the smiling little fellows and went back to his hut. He lied on the leaf bed, smiling widely. Such encounters were common, but that was the first time a youngling actually gave him oral. And what an experience it was! He worried that he could get hooked on the feeling and be forceful with younglings… but he was going to try his best not to give into that temptation. So far, he was respectful and mindful to the boundaries of them. He will continue being só!