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", "writing": "There was a lot of commotion going on in the basement of the Mathis house, as Greg Mathis was setting up his film equipment. He chuckled a bit as he adjusted the lens carefully.\n\n“How's your costume coming, Rich?” He asked.\n\nRichie stepped out of the closet, wearing a plastic set of toy armor that covered his chest, arms, and legs, but wasn't wearing anything to cover his raccoon bits. He was holding the sword that came with the set, and a fake shield with a lion emblazoned on the front.\n\n“...I feel silly.” Richie stated rather flatly.\n\n“Nonsense! You look great!” His father assured him.\n\nThe young raccoon fidgeted with the play armor and sighed a bit. “Why can't we just make one of our regular videos?”\n\n“Because, Richie,” Greg started to explain, “Sometimes, people wanna see the love. And some like sappy stories. The fact that I'm willing to do silly things like this proves that I love you.”\n\nThe speech seemed to get through to Richie and he smiled, running up to give his dad a hug. “I love you too, daddy.”\n\nGreg knelt down to return his son's embrace. The boy nuzzled his father's bare chest, getting a gentle squeeze to his little pouch in return. Greg's eyes turned towards where the usual “studio” was as the door opened to their slight surprise. Out stepped a pure white bunny cub, adorned in a puffy, almost cartoonish looking pink dress. Around the young lapine's neck was a small red collar, with a jingle bell on the front of it, a pink bow tied around the latch.\n\n“It seems your co-star is ready.” Greg chuckled.\n\nRichie blinked in disbelief at the other cub, letting out a small laugh. “Wow, Kevin, you really look like a girl!”\n\nKevin giggled and lifted the hem of his dress in a curtsy to Richie, to show his friend that he wasn’t wearing anything underneath either.\n\n“Aww, thank you!” The bunny giggled out in an innocent bashful tone.\n\nGreg smirked as he finished the camera setup and finished undressing. He walked over to the two boys and squeezed their rumps firmly.\n\n“Everything's ready for you boys.” The adult chimed up as he winked.\n\nRichie looked up and giggled a bit at his father. “But daddy, you're not in costume!”\n\nGreg laughed and reached for the hood that was on the couch and slipped it on. It was green, and had a massive set of felt jaws obscuring his face.\n\n“Rawr, I'm a dragon!” He acted.\n\nThe two boys rolled their eyes, smiling at Greg's silliness. Kevin took his spot by Greg's side, while Richie went out of view for the moment. Greg smiled to himself; they had remembered their roles well.\n\n“Ready, boys?” He called out.\n\nWith a nod from Kevin and a thumbs up from behind Richie's hiding place, Greg flicked the camera on, and the feature started. Greg pulled Kevin close and leaned in, the felt teeth of his hood brushing against the bunny boy's face almost tickling Kevin. If he was a dragon, he had to act like one, thus he began roaring and gently pushed the bunny over, lifting the hem of his dress once Kevin was bent over the table.\n\n“Oh, help! Help!” Kevin called out, playing up the role of a damsel in distress.\n\nGreg smirked at Kevin's acting and knelt behind him, adjusting his dragon jaw so that his muzzle could move freely. Kevin wiggled his rump at the adult, who proceeded to press his muzzle between the cheeks of the bunny's rump, then started to drag his tongue over Kevin's tailhole. The bunny squealed and blushed bright, shivering from the feeling of having the adult rim him.\n\n“A-ahh!! Someone help! T-the dragon's h-hungry!” Kevin moaned out, still into the act.\n\nGreg didn't let up though. It was part of the act, it did certainly help that he just flat out enjoyed it. His tongue assaulted Kevin's tailhole eagerly, poking into it and wiggling around, causing Kevin to gasp and let out an intense blush. The adult smirked and reached up, starting to untie Kevin's dress, letting it droop and hang off the boy's body. Kevin squirmed and shivered roughly, his face a deep pink from his blushing.\n\n“Hungry!” Greg growled out.\n\nAs he called that out, Richie finally came into frame, jumping onto the scene and waving his sword and shield in a dramatic manner.\n\n“I'll save you, princess!” The raccoon cub called out.\n\nGreg lifted his head and roared, grabbing a pillow from the couch and tossing it at Richie; the young “knight” batting it away with his shield. Greg, the “dragon” laughed and got up, giving the valiant crusader a triumphant grin, before he lining up his cock with Kevin's now wet and winking tailhole, and pushed it in, eliciting a sharp gasp from the bunny as his waiting hole was invaded. Richie lowered his visor and started to charge. The “dragon” reached out an arm and grabbed onto the “knight’s” arm, not in a way to hurt him, just to stop him in his tracks.\n\n“Don't interfere, knight!” Greg said.\n\nThe young raccoon pulled his arm away and jumped back, watching as his father pistoned quickly into the young bunny, the “princess” grabbing onto his ears and pulling on them, his maw hung open from the feeling of getting spread wide by the adult's length.\n\n“S-sir Richie!” Kevin called out, his voice high and weak from trying to form words instead of just moan and whimper, “Y-you must find a way to f-f-fiiiiiaahhh! Fight him!”\n\nRichie nodded slowly... although he was more focused on the way his father's hips smacked against Kevin's round rump with each thrust. He loved how his father worked, and the sight was causing his little raccoonhood to slide out of its sheath, standing perpendicular to his body. He reached down and absentmindedly started to stroke himself as he watched his father and friend. Kevin let out another sharp squeak as he felt Greg's paw wrap around his bunnyhood, squeezing and stroking it.\n\n“Mine!” Greg growled out lustfully.\n\nRichie smirked and got himself back on script, getting into position to charge again. His feet were fast, his arms steady. Greg looked up, and was met with a playful smack on the back of his head from the plastic sword.\n\n“Take that, beast!” Richie called out in triumph.\n\nThe “dragon” looked up and hissed, grabbing Richie's sword and pulling it out of his hand. Richie gasped and lifted his shield, only for Greg to take that too. Richie whimpered as he felt himself get dropped onto the couch.\n\n“Rawr! Now I'm going to eat you!” The adult told his son.\n\nRichie gasped as he struggled without effort. This was all according to script, and he was really looking forward to what was coming. He made some token effort to fight, but that evaporated as he was turned around. He gasped, feeling his father's tongue drag along his tailhole.\n\n“A-ah! Now he's eating me!” Richie squeaked.\n\nKevin tried to say something, but the “princess” was squirming around and panting heavily as Greg's hips were like a machine, drilling his poor hole. Richie squirmed and writhed around, huffing as his dad slobbered his little pucker.\n\n“.S-stop, beast...” Richie moaned out, completely lost to it now.\n\nGreg pulled his muzzle away and grinned. He kissed his son's rump, and then made one last thrust into Kevin. The bunny moaned loudly and pressed himself to the table, as he felt the adult fill his little bunnyhole, while his own little cubhood released, shooting small little spurts of thin white cum onto the pink fabric of his costume. The “princess” flopped against the table, panting heavily as he rode out his orgasm.\n\nGreg huffed and made a few small pumps into the bunny, to make sure his cum was shot nice and deep into his target. When he finally came down, he was panting, and slowly pulled himself free from Kevin's open tailhole.\n\n“Now that I'm... done with the princess... it's your turn, knight.” Greg “threatened” lowly. He capped this with a playful wink to his son.\n\nRichie was still acting like the defiant knight character, getting ready to throw a fist. “I'll stop you!”\n\nGreg gave off the best over-the-top villain laugh he could muster, and gently pushed Richie, so that he was on his paws and knees on the couch, with his paws on the armrest of the couch. The “dragon” crawled onto the couch, grinding his renewed erection between the “knight's” little cheeks.\n\n“No you won't.” He leaned over to whisper into Richie's ear.\n\nWith that, Greg thrust himself into Richie, the cub gasping as his father went in quicker than usual, probably from a combination of the cum still lining his cock, and the slobber from earlier making it an easy entrance. Richie whimpered and gripped the couch, his ears folding slightly from the pressure in his bottom as he felt his dad hilt inside him. Greg huffed and rubbed his boy's back, reaching under his costume armor to do so.\n\nThen the thrusts started.\n\nRichie squeaked and moaned, tightening his grip on the couch as he got hammered into, the poor “knight” shivering as his father worked, the cub's tail swishing to and fro, brushing against the “dragon's” belly.\n\n“T-tickling me won't save you, knight!” Greg called out, leaning forward to lick at his son's ear.\n\nRichie squirmed on the couch, his body lowering so that his head was resting on the armrest now too, meaning Greg could thrust his thick member deeper into his son, the adult speeding up a bit now. He reached down and grabbed onto the “knight's” cubhood, squeezing onto it, fingers tapping along it, before he started to glide his paw along it. Richie looked up and saw Kevin recovering, and acted out some sadness.\n\n“I-I'm sorry... ahhh... p-princess! I failed!” The “knight” called out.\n\nKevin shook his head and held a finger to his muzzle, going to grab a pillow. Richie nodded slowly and gasped, feeling his father go faster still.\n\n“I am unstoppable!” Greg called out, spreading his arms to mimic wings. “None stand to the Destroyer!”\n\nRichie gasped and was practically collapsing onto the couch at this point. The statement was sort of true, his father was bringing him closer and closer to the edge. He tried to lift his head, but collapsed again, his muzzle hanging open, his moans becoming quite loud, the space between them shrinking.\n\n“I-I... I'll... I'll stop you... d-d-dragon!” He moaned out again, his words buried under the noises of his pleasure and Greg’s thrusts.\n\nThe “dragon” didn't let up. He merely smirked and leaned over his quarry again, licking along his ear, as he rocked his hips against the boy's rump rapidly, the smacking noises filling the room. He huffed and used his free paw to hold onto the “knight's” waist, squeezing it closer. Richie started to rock his body back instinctively, even though he was scripted to be totally submissive at this point.\n\n“No, young knight...” Greg whispered audibly. “I'll... stop... you!”\n\nWith that last statement, the adult made his last thrust, slamming into Richie firmly, gasping sharply as he shot another hefty load into his son, his body twitching as he got his cock in nice and deep for his boy. Richie felt his father release in him and squeaked, his body tensing, his paws gripping the couch as he moaned out, his cubhood jumping in his father's hold as he shot his seed, spurting it onto the couch beneath him. Satisfied with his work, the “dragon” let out another dramatic chuckle, petting the “knight's” head.\n\n“Another victory for-”\n\nHe was cut off by a pillow flying into his face. Although it was just a standard pillow, he took it like it was a mighty blow, and fell over, sliding out of Richie immediately with cum dripping out of the raccoon boy’s butt, and Greg falling back onto the floor, acting like he was out cold. Richie looked up, and saw Kevin standing in front of him, the “princess” offering a helping paw.\n\n“I was... supposed to save [i]you[/i], princess.” Richie acted, pouting.\n\n“Sometimes the knights need help too.” Kevin replied with a smile.\n\nRichie took Kevin's paw to help him up, and the two smiled at each other, pulling into an embrace. With a small little smirk from Richie and a giggle from Kevin, the two kissed. While they were kissing, they started to grind their cubhoods against each other, blushing brightly. Greg cocked one eye open and smiled, crawling out of view and over to the camera, giving a wink to the two frotting and kissing boys.\n\n“Aaand... cut!” He called out as he stopped the recording.\n\nThe two cubs broke their kiss and shared a laugh over everything, still blushing.\n\n“Such a silly show.” Richie said.\n\n“Fun though!” Kevin added, with a wink.\n\nGreg smiled and patted both boys on the shoulder. “I wasn't too rough, was I?” He asked.\n\nThe raccoon and bunny giggled and hugged onto Greg, nuzzling his legs.\n\n“You were fine, dad! But I could’ve gone without the sudden exit!” Richie said as he rubbed his bottom.\n\n“I liked it~.” Kevin teased.\n\nGreg chuckled and ruffled the hair of both boys, before gingerly prying them off his legs. “Ok, I appreciate it and all, but I have to go and edit this footage. Ayers is gonna love this!”\n\nRichie and Kevin smirked at each other and started to help each other out of their costumes. Kevin taking his time to admire Richie’s body as he unclipped each of the plastic armor parts. Richie slowly slid off Kevin’s dress and licked off the dripping cum from Kevin’s hole, causing the bunny boy to blush and gasp. Greg retreated into the spare bedroom that also served as his studio with the camera, setting to get to work on that video.\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "There was a lot of commotion going on in the basement of the Mathis house, as Greg Mathis was setting up his film equipment. He chuckled a bit as he adjusted the lens carefully.

“How's your costume coming, Rich?” He asked.

Richie stepped out of the closet, wearing a plastic set of toy armor that covered his chest, arms, and legs, but wasn't wearing anything to cover his raccoon bits. He was holding the sword that came with the set, and a fake shield with a lion emblazoned on the front.

“...I feel silly.” Richie stated rather flatly.

“Nonsense! You look great!” His father assured him.

The young raccoon fidgeted with the play armor and sighed a bit. “Why can't we just make one of our regular videos?”

“Because, Richie,” Greg started to explain, “Sometimes, people wanna see the love. And some like sappy stories. The fact that I'm willing to do silly things like this proves that I love you.”

The speech seemed to get through to Richie and he smiled, running up to give his dad a hug. “I love you too, daddy.”

Greg knelt down to return his son's embrace. The boy nuzzled his father's bare chest, getting a gentle squeeze to his little pouch in return. Greg's eyes turned towards where the usual “studio” was as the door opened to their slight surprise. Out stepped a pure white bunny cub, adorned in a puffy, almost cartoonish looking pink dress. Around the young lapine's neck was a small red collar, with a jingle bell on the front of it, a pink bow tied around the latch.

“It seems your co-star is ready.” Greg chuckled.

Richie blinked in disbelief at the other cub, letting out a small laugh. “Wow, Kevin, you really look like a girl!”

Kevin giggled and lifted the hem of his dress in a curtsy to Richie,  to show his friend that he wasn’t wearing anything underneath either.

“Aww, thank you!” The bunny giggled out in an innocent bashful tone.

Greg smirked as he finished the camera setup and finished undressing. He walked over to the two boys and squeezed their rumps firmly.

“Everything's ready for you boys.” The adult chimed up as he winked.

Richie looked up and giggled a bit at his father. “But daddy, you're not in costume!”

Greg laughed and reached for the hood that was on the couch and slipped it on. It was green, and had a massive set of felt jaws obscuring his face.

“Rawr, I'm a dragon!” He acted.

The two boys rolled their eyes, smiling at Greg's silliness. Kevin took his spot by Greg's side, while Richie went out of view for the moment. Greg smiled to himself; they had remembered their roles well.

“Ready, boys?” He called out.

With a nod from Kevin and a thumbs up from behind Richie's hiding place, Greg flicked the camera on, and the feature started. Greg pulled Kevin close and leaned in, the felt teeth of his hood brushing against the bunny boy's face almost tickling Kevin. If he was a dragon, he had to act like one, thus he began roaring and gently pushed the bunny over, lifting the hem of his dress once Kevin was bent over the table.

“Oh, help! Help!” Kevin called out, playing up the role of a damsel in distress.

Greg smirked at Kevin's acting and knelt behind him, adjusting his dragon jaw so that his muzzle could move freely. Kevin wiggled his rump at the adult, who proceeded to press his muzzle between the cheeks of the bunny's rump, then started to drag his tongue over Kevin's tailhole. The bunny squealed and blushed bright, shivering from the feeling of having the adult rim him.

“A-ahh!! Someone help! T-the dragon's h-hungry!” Kevin moaned out, still into the act.

Greg didn't let up though. It was part of the act, it did certainly help that he just flat out enjoyed it. His tongue assaulted Kevin's tailhole eagerly, poking into it and wiggling around, causing Kevin to gasp and let out an intense blush. The adult smirked and reached up, starting to untie Kevin's dress, letting it droop and hang off the boy's body. Kevin squirmed and shivered roughly, his face a deep pink from his blushing.

“Hungry!” Greg growled out.

As he called that out, Richie finally came into frame, jumping onto the scene and waving his sword and shield in a dramatic manner.

“I'll save you, princess!” The raccoon cub called out.

Greg lifted his head and roared, grabbing a pillow from the couch and tossing it at Richie; the young “knight” batting it away with his shield. Greg, the “dragon” laughed and got up, giving the valiant crusader a triumphant grin, before he lining up his cock with Kevin's now wet and winking tailhole, and pushed it in, eliciting a sharp gasp from the bunny as his waiting hole was invaded. Richie lowered his visor and started to charge. The “dragon” reached out an arm and grabbed onto the “knight’s” arm, not in a way to hurt him, just to stop him in his tracks.

“Don't interfere, knight!” Greg said.

The young raccoon pulled his arm away and jumped back, watching as his father pistoned quickly into the young bunny, the “princess” grabbing onto his ears and pulling on them, his maw hung open from the feeling of getting spread wide by the adult's length.

“S-sir Richie!” Kevin called out, his voice high and weak from trying to form words instead of just moan and whimper, “Y-you must find a way to f-f-fiiiiiaahhh! Fight him!”

Richie nodded slowly... although he was more focused on the way his father's hips smacked against Kevin's round rump with each thrust. He loved how his father worked, and the sight was causing his little raccoonhood to slide out of its sheath, standing perpendicular to his body. He reached down and absentmindedly started to stroke himself as he watched his father and friend. Kevin let out another sharp squeak as he felt Greg's paw wrap around his bunnyhood, squeezing and stroking it.

“Mine!” Greg growled out lustfully.

Richie smirked and got himself back on script, getting into position to charge again. His feet were fast, his arms steady. Greg looked up, and was met with a playful smack on the back of his head from the plastic sword.

“Take that, beast!” Richie called out in triumph.

The “dragon” looked up and hissed, grabbing Richie's sword and pulling it out of his hand. Richie gasped and lifted his shield, only for Greg to take that too. Richie whimpered as he felt himself get dropped onto the couch.

“Rawr! Now I'm going to eat you!” The adult told his son.

Richie gasped as he struggled without effort. This was all according to script, and he was really looking forward to what was coming. He made some token effort to fight, but that evaporated as he was turned around. He gasped, feeling his father's tongue drag along his tailhole.

“A-ah! Now he's eating me!” Richie squeaked.

Kevin tried to say something, but the “princess” was squirming around and panting heavily as Greg's hips were like a machine, drilling his poor hole. Richie squirmed and writhed around, huffing as his dad slobbered his little pucker.

“.S-stop, beast...” Richie moaned out, completely lost to it now.

Greg pulled his muzzle away and grinned. He kissed his son's rump, and then made one last thrust into Kevin. The bunny moaned loudly and pressed himself to the table, as he felt the adult fill his little bunnyhole, while his own little cubhood released, shooting small little spurts of thin white cum onto the pink fabric of his costume. The “princess” flopped against the table, panting heavily as he rode out his orgasm.

Greg huffed and made a few small pumps into the bunny, to make sure his cum was shot nice and deep into his target. When he finally came down, he was panting, and slowly pulled himself free from Kevin's open tailhole.

“Now that I'm... done with the princess... it's your turn, knight.” Greg “threatened” lowly. He capped this with a playful wink to his son.

Richie was still acting like the defiant knight character, getting ready to throw a fist. “I'll stop you!”

Greg gave off the best over-the-top villain laugh he could muster, and gently pushed Richie, so that he was on his paws and knees on the couch, with his paws on the armrest of the couch. The “dragon” crawled onto the couch, grinding his renewed erection between the “knight's” little cheeks.

“No you won't.” He leaned over to whisper into Richie's ear.

With that, Greg thrust himself into Richie, the cub gasping as his father went in quicker than usual, probably from a combination of the cum still lining his cock, and the slobber from earlier making it an easy entrance. Richie whimpered and gripped the couch, his ears folding slightly from the pressure in his bottom as he felt his dad hilt inside him. Greg huffed and rubbed his boy's back, reaching under his costume armor to do so.

Then the thrusts started.

Richie squeaked and moaned, tightening his grip on the couch as he got hammered into, the poor “knight” shivering as his father worked, the cub's tail swishing to and fro, brushing against the “dragon's” belly.

“T-tickling me won't save you, knight!” Greg called out, leaning forward to lick at his son's ear.

Richie squirmed on the couch, his body lowering so that his head was resting on the armrest now too, meaning Greg could thrust his thick member deeper into his son, the adult speeding up a bit now. He reached down and grabbed onto the “knight's” cubhood, squeezing onto it, fingers tapping along it, before he started to glide his paw along it. Richie looked up and saw Kevin recovering, and acted out some sadness.

“I-I'm sorry... ahhh... p-princess! I failed!” The “knight” called out.

Kevin shook his head and held a finger to his muzzle, going to grab a pillow. Richie nodded slowly and gasped, feeling his father go faster still.

“I am unstoppable!” Greg called out, spreading his arms to mimic wings. “None stand to the Destroyer!”

Richie gasped and was practically collapsing onto the couch at this point. The statement was sort of true, his father was bringing him closer and closer to the edge. He tried to lift his head, but collapsed again, his muzzle hanging open, his moans becoming quite loud, the space between them shrinking.

“I-I... I'll... I'll stop you... d-d-dragon!” He moaned out again, his words buried under the noises of his pleasure and Greg’s thrusts.

The “dragon” didn't let up. He merely smirked and leaned over his quarry again, licking along his ear, as he rocked his hips against the boy's rump rapidly, the smacking noises filling the room. He huffed and used his free paw to hold onto the “knight's” waist, squeezing it closer. Richie started to rock his body back instinctively, even though he was scripted to be totally submissive at this point.

“No, young knight...” Greg whispered audibly. “I'll... stop... you!”

With that last statement, the adult made his last thrust, slamming into Richie firmly, gasping sharply as he shot another hefty load into his son, his body twitching as he got his cock in nice and deep for his boy. Richie felt his father release in him and squeaked, his body tensing, his paws gripping the couch as he moaned out, his cubhood jumping in his father's hold as he shot his seed, spurting it onto the couch beneath him. Satisfied with his work, the “dragon” let out another dramatic chuckle, petting the “knight's” head.

“Another victory for-”

He was cut off by a pillow flying into his face. Although it was just a standard pillow, he took it like it was a mighty blow, and fell over, sliding out of Richie immediately with cum dripping out of the raccoon boy’s butt, and Greg falling back onto the floor, acting like he was out cold. Richie looked up, and saw Kevin standing in front of him, the “princess” offering a helping paw.

“I was... supposed to save you, princess.” Richie acted, pouting.

“Sometimes the knights need help too.” Kevin replied with a smile.

Richie took Kevin's paw to help him up, and the two smiled at each other, pulling into an embrace. With a small little smirk from Richie and a giggle from Kevin, the two kissed. While they were kissing, they started to grind their cubhoods against each other, blushing brightly. Greg cocked one eye open and smiled, crawling out of view and over to the camera, giving a wink to the two frotting and kissing boys.

“Aaand... cut!” He called out as he stopped the recording.

The two cubs broke their kiss and shared a laugh over everything, still blushing.

“Such a silly show.” Richie said.

“Fun though!” Kevin added, with a wink.

Greg smiled and patted both boys on the shoulder. “I wasn't too rough, was I?” He asked.

The raccoon and bunny giggled and hugged onto Greg, nuzzling his legs.

“You were fine, dad! But I could’ve gone without the sudden exit!” Richie said as he rubbed his bottom.

“I liked it~.” Kevin teased.

Greg chuckled and ruffled the hair of both boys, before gingerly prying them off his legs. “Ok, I appreciate it and all, but I have to go and edit this footage. Ayers is gonna love this!”

Richie and Kevin smirked at each other and started to help each other out of their costumes. Kevin taking his time to admire Richie’s body as he unclipped each of the plastic armor parts. Richie slowly slid off Kevin’s dress and licked off the dripping cum from Kevin’s hole, causing the bunny boy to blush and gasp. Greg retreated into the spare bedroom that also served as his studio with the camera, setting to get to work on that video.

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