“Now class, I trust you all have picked your books for your Winter Break Book Report. When I call on you let me know what title and author you picked.” Mr. Delio surveyed the room, knowing almost all of the cubs had given the assignment thought.... Almost all.
“Justin, you did pick out a book over the weekend right?” Calrin whispered to the red fox sitting next to him. “I mean... the list of recommended titles I gave you, in addition to Mr. Delio’s should have given you plenty of choice.”
“C'mon, do you really think I’d be so unprepared? I got my book picked out, don’t be so nosey Cally.” Justin said while sticking his tongue out at his best friend.
“Boys is there a problem?” Mr. Delio noticed Justin’s face and the entire class turned to see what was going on.
“No, just talking about our book choices.” Justin smiled.
“If that’s true, then please, tell us which chapter book you picked.” Mr. Delio shook his head. “I’ll fail you if I have to hear If You Give a Mouse a Cookie again.”
“Mr. Delio, I’m shocked at how little you believe in me~! I picked The Lion, The Witch, and The Wardrobe by C.S. Lewis.” Justin proudly declared.
The tabby cat’s face lit up at Justin’s words. “That’s an excellent choice! Great job, I hope you enjoy the book.” His eyes turned to the other fox sitting in front of him. “Calrin, what is your choice?”
Before Calrin could speak, Mr. Delio continued.
“I must also warn you that you should not read too high above your grade level, please... we don’t need another repeat of your extensive presentation on To Kill a Mockingbird.” Mr. Delio recalled the autumn assignment and how he had to stop Calrin before he revealed all the lurid details in the novel.
“Don’t worry Mr. Delio, my selection is a bit timely and relevant, The Iron Heel by Jack London.” Calrin had already brought the book in and lifted it up to Mr. Delio.
“The… The Iron-...” Mr. Delio stammered out. “Calrin, that book is far beyond the grade level. If you really want to read something like that, then I’m going to recommend Sounder. It’s a bit above your grade level, but it should still be an easy read. But… please give me a copy of your report in advance.” Mr. Delio recalled some of the themes explored in the novel and thought it best to add that caveat.
“Ok… but I’m still gonna read this! Just… on my own.” Calrin packed the book back into his bag.
“It’s currently still a free country, Mr. Bolfrey, so yes you may.” Mr. Delio retorted.
Mr. Delio continued on getting the other students’ choices and noting them accordingly before class was over, he began to address them once again.
“Remember, there’s a dance coming up tonight and it’s a small little thing and the school organizes these for the 3rd grade classes every year.” Mr Delio cleared his throat and began pacing the aisles.
“It’s right before Winter Break, so it will be holiday themed. I’ll need 4 parental chaperones and I know a few of you have already asked your parents if they could come in that night. It’s going to be pretty festive too! The dance will be decorated in full holiday garb, and the theme is Reindeer Games so we’ll provide you some antlers and a jingly collar.”
As Mr. Delio said that Kevin lit up.
“Anyway... there’ll be a mix of holiday songs and popular music. Don’t worry about knowing how to dance, just go out there and have fun.”
The cubs were starting to get a little excited, but Mr. Delio dashed those notions with a simple declaration: “Now that that’s taken care of, let’s do some more math before the bell rings.”
Mr. Delio walked back to his desk while the class groaned audibly at the clock still showing 10 minutes before dismissal. Then it finally rang, releasing the cubs from their hellish torture of long division. As they were piling out, Justin started rubbing Calrin.
“Ha your book got shot down and Mr. Delio liked mine!” Justin grabbed Calrin’s shoulders and gently shook him.
“I saw Justin. I see his point, but I know I can handle it.” Calrin shrugged Justin off his shoulders.
“Don’t be an overachiever, it’s not cute! I think I like you better when you’re cute!” Justin put his arm around his friend and nuzzled him.
“I’m just smart!” Calrin said as he giggled from Justin’s hug.
“Well I do like your brains… and your body.” Justin said as he snuck a quick squeeze of Calrin’s butt.
“Shhh. We gotta get ready for that dance, my dad already said that he would chaperone. I hope he remembers...” Calrin said.
Henry, by coincidence, was the one picking them up, so Calrin was able to ask him about it.
“Hey dad, can you still chaperone for the dance tonight? I know that you might not want to, but Mr. Delio would really appreciate it.” Calrin added a smile.
“Well when you say it like that, I think I still have the time to do so tonight. I’ll just have to clear it with your mother lest she think I’m prowling around!” Henry chuckled.
“Just don’t get in the way of our smooth dance moves or when we try to pick up girls.” Justin said mischievously, but Henry dismissed it laughing again.
“Justin, I don’t think girls your age even want to dance with boys.” Henry said as he parked the car.
The boys rushed inside the house and past Calrin’s mother, starting up the stairs until a voice gave them a reprimand.
“Calrin, where’s my hello? And it’s nice to see you too Justin.” Olivia said with a stern look.
“Hello mom.” Calrin ran up and gave her a quick peck on the cheek
“Hello Mrs. Bolfrey! Sorry, we gotta get ready for the dance tonight.” Justin winked.
“Oh I heard. You should get changed into something more fitting.” Olivia waved her hand to signal the boys to continue their chase upstairs.
Justin made it into Calrin’s bedroom first and jumped headfirst into the bed with a ploomf. While Calrin closed the door and kneeled down to look through his backpack.
“Alright it should be right here…” Calrin said as he thumbed through his organizer. He smiled when he found the information sheet for the dance.
The sheet laid out the rules and expectations for the dance as well as the dress code that should be adhered to:
“Winter Dance: The Reindeer Games.
We expect that your class come dressed less for school and more for the Winter theme. Each student should at least be dressed with a sweater. The antlers (if necessary) will be provided by the school as well as jingle bell collars.
Boys and girls may dance with one another, but if things get out of hand the chaperones may escort the offending student outside the auditorium until it has been handled. No inappropriate conduct, school rules are still expected to be followed.
Admittance into the auditorium will begin at 5:00 PM and the dance will begin at 5:30 going until 7:30. There will be multiple refreshments including orange drink and brownies.
Again we stress no inappropriate conduct!”
Calrin read through it and looked up to see Justin staring him in the face causing him to jump back.
“Gah! Justin don’t sneak up on me.” Calrin said as he composed himself
“You’re the one that was taking forever to answer me.” Justin rolled his eyes, then himself, on the bed.
“Oh I didn’t hear you, what did you say?” Calrin looked confusedly at his friend.
“I asked what the dress code thingy was. We gotta get changed after all.” Justin booped his friend’s nose.
“It just says sweater for the Winter theme.” Calrin pointed to it as if Justin were reading along.
“So… I can go bare bottomed if I wanted to.” Justin started giggling.
“Well, pants obviously! You just want any reason to be naked.” Calrin said with a little insincerity as he quite likes Justin without pants on.
“Well you got plenty of sweaters… and sweater-vests…” Justin said while rolling his eyes at his best friend’s fashion sense. “I’ll just borrow some of your clothes.” Justin hopped up and flung the closet open recklessly.
“Be careful with that!” Calrin said as Justin began rifling through the various hung clothes.
Justin took a little while but he settled on a wool green sweater with an ornament trim like a Christmas tree. Calrin found a blue sweater with a snowflake design.
“Why do you have so many of these kinds of sweaters?” Justin asked quizzically.
“My grandmother likes to get a bunch of Christmas card photos and we always dress in different sweaters.” Calrin said as he laid the sweater on the bed and began to undo his shirt.
“Hey wait wait wait.” Justin chimed with his paw stopping Calrin.
“Hmm?” Calrin said before realizing exactly what Justin wanted to do.
“Let me do the honors~” Justin undid Calrin’s collar.
“Fine but leave my pants on, we don’t have time to be so distracted.” Calrin felt the other fox’s paw rest on his chest.
Justin felt Calrin’s heartbeat a bit while nuzzling close. He then began to undo the buttons on the shirt front. He carefully slid out Calrin’s arms and laid the shirt on the bed before grabbing his friend by the waist and pulling him close for a hug. Calrin would have been taken aback had he not had a strong desire to be close with Justin at that moment. The two boys hugged close for a little bit before Justin broke the hug and began to fumble with Calrin’s belt.
“Hey I said not to take my pants off!” Calrin pouted.
“Relax, I’m not gonna do anything! You can’t wear these pants with that sweater it would look weird.” Justin succeeded in undoing the belt.
Calrin looked down and realized his navy pants would indeed clash with his sweater to make him look like a giant blueberry.
“Fine, go ahead then.” Calrin said defeated to Justin’s wry smile.
Justin pulled the zipper down, making sure to do so in a way that would graze Calrin’s bulge enough for him to start blushing. The red fox then turned his attention to the button and quickly undid it. Calrin’s pants fell down of their own accord down to knee level. Justin was face to face with Calrin’s barely clothed bits. Justin examined the sight before him, Calrin was clad in a thin undershirt and a pair of tight white briefs.
“Tighty whities on a special occasion like this? I think we need to get some new undies on you too~” Justin said coyly.
“This is hardly a special occasion Justin…” Calrin rolled his eyes and let his guard down enough for Justin to yank his undies right down to his ankles. Calrin’s bits flipped right out and were quickly exposed.
“Too late!” Justin said as he began to cup the yellow fox’s balls in his paw.
Calrin yipped, but gently pushed him off and Justin pouted with a whimper as his paw released the boy’s sensitive pouch.
“You said you were gonna put some new undies on me. Do so, we don’t have time to play like that right now.” Calrin sternly said even though he was starting to get horny from Justin’s touch.
“Fiiinnnneeee, but I get to put them on you!” Justin sighed as he pawed through Calrin’s underwear drawer. He found some small sized blue briefs and some green ones for himself.
Calrin offered his right leg with his arms firmly crossed he looked down at Justin who slid one leg then the other, then slowed down as he got to Calrin’s thighs and he stopped to stroke them. He made sure one of his paws would graze the other boy’s dangly bits as he stroked. It was enough to get a rise out of Calrin’s sheath. His boyhood poking out of the top of his sheath.
“Finish it up down there, you need to get dressed too.” Calrin said while fully blushing.
“No fun at all.” Justin said as he slipped the tight undies past Calrin’s bits and adjusted them by hand; he patted the bulge right on Calrin’s peeking tip when he finished.
“Now then, you get ready Justin.” Calrin said while folding up his previous clothes while still pantless.
“Ahem, I think you should do what I did to you.” Justin said raising his eyebrow.
“Alright, fine, whatever gets us out quicker.” Calrin walked over to Justin, who had his arms raised, and slipped off Justin’s t-shirt, placing it on the bed.
“No hug for me while I’m shirtless?” Justin said with an exaggerated frown.
“Fine.” Calrin said as he squeezed his best friend tight.
“Thank you.” Justin said with a smile and motioned with his paw by pointing downward.
“I know, I know.” Calrin kneeled down and unbuttoned Justin’s pants, taking care with the zipper they were soon down on Justin’s ankles and kicked off to the side.
“There now we can put on the clothes we picked out.” Calrin said as he was about to get up.
“Uh-uh-uh, I brought out two pairs of undies, I’m gonna be wearing one of your pairs tonight and I want you to put them on me.” Justin said with determination that this would finally lead Calrin to want to play in the time they had left.
“Alright, don’t mess them up though I really like these green ones…” Calrin said sighing.
Calrin kneeled back down and grabbed the waistband of Justin’s Pokeball patterned briefs and yanked them down quickly and fumbled for the new pair to immediately cover Justin again.
“Wait, I think I wanna enjoy the fresh air.” Justin said while wiggling his sheath in Calrin’s face.
“We really don’t have time for this.” Carlin grabbed Justin’s sheath with his paw and gave it a firm squeeze.
“But I think we do have just enough time for us to suck each other!” Justin said excitedly.
“Shhhhh, don’t say that so loud.” Calrin said hushing Justin as he quickly pulled up the tight green briefs and adjusted them as Justin had did to him.
“Your paw feels really nice.” Justin said as his tip began poking out while Calrin had his paw around the red fox’s bits.
“We can play another time! I just want things to go okay with my dad chaperoning and all.” Calrin said standing up and hugging his friend.
“Okay, I get it. But... just this please.” Justin said as he stuck his paw down the front of Calrin’s briefs and ran his thumb over Calrin’s exposed tip.
“Ahh~ Ju-Justin.” Calrin felt the rush of pleasure as his sensitive bare stiffy was rubbed and could barely get the words out.
Suddenly a knock rang out on the door causing Justin to quickly withdraw his paw and Calrin to fall over onto the bed.
“You boys should hurry do-” Olivia opened the door and saw the two boys barely clothed.
“Boys you really should have been ready by now, not playing games. Get some clothes on and hurry, we’re leaving soon.” Olivia closed the door back up and walked off not knowing what those two had gotten up to.
“You think she saw anything?” Justin asked after the shock wore off.
“She seemed not to have noticed. But I told you, imagine if she walked in while your knot was inside.” Calrin said feeling vindicated… but embarrassed.
“Yeah I guess so, let’s just finish up then.” Justin said defeated… and very horny with is tip still poking out and peeking over the waistband of his little briefs.
The boys dressed up without any funny business and hurried downstairs to a waiting Henry. He ushered the boys into the car and drove them back to the school. Justin was fidgeting the entire car ride as he had gotten really anxious for relief and his erection showed no signs of going away.
“Alright, I’m gonna go check in with Mr. Delio.” Henry said as they approached the auditorium entrance. “You boys have fun, I’ll be roaming around if you need me.”
The boys nodded at Henry, and he disappeared through the doors. Justin giggled a bit and made a gentlemanly motion towards the door.
“After you.” Justin said.
Calrin blinked at the gesture, a smile forming on his face. “Thank you, Justin.”
The red fox let out a toothy grin as Calrin walked to the door. Before he could step through though, a familiar voice chimed in behind them.
“Hey loser, I like your sweater.”
It was Jay, the haughty ferret.
“Thanks snotbreath.” Justin retorted as he turned to see Jay, she was wearing a rather cute sweater with a Rudolph embroidered on it and his nose was quite prominent.
“Well I’m going in first, so move aside.” Jay said as she parted the boys and grabbed her antlers and jingle bell collar.
“You’d think that she had learned not to be rude to you after last time… I guess change is slow.” Calrin said to the bemused Justin.
Justin rolled his eyes and stepped through. There were already quite the number of cubs and adults assembled in the gymnasium, which had been decked out for the party, with tinsel and trees and all sorts of Christmastime paraphernalia. There were cubs from the other third grade classes present, as well as several other unfamiliar adults. Calrin blushed and shuffled a bit. Justin noticed and nudged his friend gently.
“Come on, Cally! Relax a little!” He chided, giggling a bit.
“Sorry, I just didn’t think so many people would show…” Calrin huffed.
Justin was about to make a comment about it before seeing a badger run up to the group. He was wearing a white sweater with green sleeves, and a reindeer design.
“Calrin, I’m glad you made it!” Derek welcomed.
“Derek, hey! I’m glad you’re better!” Calrin replied. He then turned to Justin. “I’m gonna hang with Derek for a bit… ok?”
Justin raised a paw. “Go ahead!”
Derek smiled and lead Calrin off. Justin shrugged a bit and made his way through the crowd. His face lit up as he saw Richie and Kevin, dancing together on the floor. Richie wearing a red and green striped sweater vest with a santa hat motif over a white button-up shirt. Kevin was wearing a rather… eye-popping sweater that looked like a christmas tree fell over with all its ornaments still on.
“You guys got some sweet moves!” Justin giggled.
The raccoon and bunny stopped dancing to greet their friend. They pulled Justin into a hug, the three boys squeezing each other.
“This is all rather silly, isn’t it?” Richie asked, sticking his tongue out.
“I like it!” Kevin replied. “I get to wear a collar without anyone asking why!” He then shook his head rapidly, making the bells on his collar jingle proudly.
“Well… I don’t like it.” Justin said, fidgeting. “Cally got me going earlier, and now I just wanna pop!”
Richie and Kevin glanced each other, then flashed some rather mischievous grins.
“Well, we should get him to fix that!” Richie giggled.
“I agree! Let’s go find a spot!” Kevin added.
Justin grinned and nodded in agreement, and the three of them set off…
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Calrin was being lead by Justin down the hall of the school, looking confused by what was going on. All Justin told him was that he wanted to get away from the loud noise and unfamiliarity for a bit.
“How much longer?” Calrin asked.
“You’ll see…” The red fox replied.
They reached room 114, the room of the infamous fourth grade teacher Mr. Stahp. Before Calrin could say anything, he was being whisked in. Justin shut the door behind them and giggled mischievously. Calrin frowned and shuffled his feet as he looked around.
“Justin, this isn’t even our classroom… what are we doing here?” He asked.
“It was accidentally left unlocked, to be honest it was either this or the janitor’s closet.” Justin smirked wide and pulled Calrin close, the red fox reaching down to grab pawfuls of Calrin’s rump, making the little fox yip and blush.
“Sorry, Cally, but I’m still riled up from earlier!” Justin grinned. “Richie, Kevin, push some desks together.”
The raccoon and bunny nodded and giggled, glancing at each other before breaking off. The two of them grabbed a couple of desks and started dragging them across the floor. Calrin watched as Justin went over to the door, drawing the blinds over the window, to make sure nobody could look in and catch them. Just to be safe, he even locked the door.
“There. Now we have it all to our-”
“Are you all crazy?!” Calrin bellowed, pounding on another desk.
The sudden shout made all of them stop and turn to him. Calrin sighed and wiped a forming tear from his eye before continuing.
“I know you all like doing this stuff… sex. I-I do too, but… it feels like it’s all the time now! And with these places you guys come up with… we could get caught!” Calrin paused briefly as he recalled a few past incidents. “...We have been caught before!”
“Yeah, but-” Richie started.
“Don’t.” Calrin interrupted. “I can’t ask you or Kevin to change, you guys grew up with it. But… I’m not like you! Neither is Justin!” the yellow fox collapsed to his knees, sniffling again. “I just wanna be a normal kid for more than a day at a time again…” He said as the tears hit the laminate floor underneath him. “I’ve been trying to tell you Justin, I mean... I had to practically beg you not to do those things to me today while we were changing.” Calrin dropped his head, looking defeated as his legs were splayed at the knee while he sat on the floor doing his best not to outright sob. “It-it just feels like something’s missing, all th-this stuff we do feels empty. I like- I like being close to you, but those are the only times we really are!” Calrin said, directing his gaze straight down at the ground.
The three other cubs looked uncomfortably at each other after Calrin’s little speech. They couldn’t say anything, Calrin was right. Justin bit his lip and walked up to him, giving his best friend a close, tender hug.
“I’m sorry, Cally. You’re my best friend first and always. Do you want it to stop? I’ll stop if you say so.” The red fox asked.
Calrin shook his head, sniffling. “No… just… tone it down, please…”
Justin nodded and pat Calrin on the head. “Well… tell ya what. Go through with this, and we’ll take it down a notch, ok?” He finished with a reassuring smile and wink while offering his paw to help Calrin up before wiping off the tears from his best friend’s face.
“Well…” Kevin and Richie said at the same time, looking down and shuffling their feet feeling quite awkward.
Justin laughed. “Ok, I’ll tone it down. Ok?”
Calrin smiled slightly and finally hugged Justin back. “Ok.”
The hug diffused the tension and the other two boys joined in the hug.
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“...and so he puts his paw on the new bannister, and the entire thing falls off! To top it off he flies straight into the new chandelier!”
Greg was talking to Carmen, both of them really into the topic at hand; laughing and really getting involved as they discussed people failing at home renovation.
“Dios Mio, if Miguel saw that, he’d read that tonto the riot act!” Carmen laughed.
The two shared some more laughs over the fur who didn’t install his bannisters properly, but turned to see a worried looking Henry approaching them.
“Hey, have either of you seen the boys?” Henry asked.
“I saw Calrin talking to Derek while Justin was on the dance floor about… a minute ago?” Greg replied.
“Oh, calmate Henry, they’re probably using the bathroom or something!” Carmen chided.
“Probably…” Henry said, rubbing the back of his head.
Greg smirked and shook his head. “I’ll go look for them if you’re that worried.”
The raccoon gave his cup to Henry and went off in search of the boys, mostly to humor Henry, obviously. Yet, he knew his son and their friends, and had a sneaking feeling as to what they were doing… and it certainly made one part of him tense up.
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All of the boys’ clothes had been thrown around into a misshapen ring around the room. While it was awkward with the collars, they had taken their antlers off in order to strip. Calrin was still acting pretty nervous about the whole ordeal though, which he made quite clear with a stutter.
“S-so… how ex-exactly are we going to, ya kn-know…” He stuttered out.
Justin grinned and climbed on top of one of the desks, sitting cross-legged atop it and surveying the surface area.
“Enough space for all four of us on here… I think you have your answer, Cally!” He exclaimed.
Calrin whined and nodded slowly. “Wait, I-I think the antlers would be nice t-to keep on…”
A sudden pop rang out as Kevin slid Richie’s length totally out of his mouth, “yes! Totally we should have the antlers.” The bunny ran and grabbed the two pairs and gave one to Richie.
Calrin grabbed the remaining pairs while placing one on his head and joined Justin atop the desks. The red fox smiled as Calrin placed the antlers on Justin’s head and pulled his friend close, immediately diving a paw between his legs. Calrin yipped as he felt Justin’s paw start to squeeze and grope up on his sheath. Justin giggled and nuzzled Calrin’s cheek.
“You know I take care of ya, right Cally?” Justin asked.
Calrin gave a brief nod, blushing from both the comment and the fondling. The yellow cub snuggled up to Justin and let his paw slide down, plopping onto Justin’s crotch. The red fox smirked and gave Calrin’s paw a quick hump. Calrin started to smile again and even giggled. The two foxes suddenly heard jingle bells chiming next to them and turned to look.
“Yeesh, and I thought I was impatient!” Justin said.
Kevin was kneeling between Richie’s legs, the bunny’s muzzle buried in the raccoon’s groin. The slurping noises and the motions of his head made it quite obvious what he was doing. Richie was sitting on the edge of one of the desks, his tail flicking behind him, his paws resting on Kevin’s head.
“S-sorry guys!” Richie huffed out. “I can’t s-stop him when he gets like this!”
Justin laughed and shook his head at the two of them. He nudged Calrin and winked at his friend. The yellow fox blinked and pulled his paw away. Justin had been at half-mast for a while now, and was only growing more erect as his red foxhood slipped further out of its sheath.
“Alright, I got you…” Calrin said, rolling his eyes, despite his smile.
Calrin leaned over his friend’s lap, took a gulping breath, then pressed his lips to the tip of Justin’s foxhood. The red fox grinned and pet his friend’s head, running his paw through his hair. Calrin smiled a bit more from the affectionate gesture. He slid his muzzle down on it getting halfway down when Justin let out a small moan and rolled his hips up, making Calrin gag slightly.
“S-sorry, Cally!” Justin quickly apologized.
Calrin nodded reassuringly and continued down on his friend, his muzzle slipping over as much of his friend’s little cubhood as he could before his gag reflex kicked in. Calrin’s paw slipped down his body, finally curling around his own growing foxhood, stroking himself as he sucked on his friend.
The noises of wet slurping and jingle bells jingling were echoing through the room. Justin shot Richie a wink, the raccoon returned it, as they got blown by their respective partners. It wasn’t very long yet, that all four of the rambunctious boys were completely hard and taken by lust. Justin was the first to act on it, nudging Calrin to stop sucking on him.
“Cally! S-stop…”
The yellow fox slurped off his friend, looking confused. “What’s wrong?”
Justin giggled and patted another part of the deskspace. “Nothing, nothing! Just… get on your back, ok?”
Calrin put the pieces together in his head and nodded, climbing onto the main area of the mega-desk, laying back and looking up at his friend. Justin grinned and slipped behind him, the red fox on his knees. Calrin realized what was going on and blushed even more, lifting up his legs instinctively. Justin grinned and lined up his spit-slick foxhood with his friend’s tailhole.
“Ya really do like it…” Justin teased, before finally pushing in.
Calrin gasped as he felt Justin’s tip poke into him, stretching his rear. The yellow fox twitched from the feeling, and placed his paws firmly down on the desks under him, the blush on his face intense at this point. Justin took note of this and reached down to give his friend’s belly a quick rub causing Calrin to smile and lock eyes with his best friend.
On the other end of the table, Kevin was on all fours, wiggling his rear in Richie’s face. The raccoon knew what Kevin wanted, but the blowjob had left him a little too close. Instead, he dove muzzle first into Kevin’s cheeks which caused the bunny to squeak out a moan.
In the hallway, Jay was nosing around trying to find Justin to tease him again. She checked all over the dance and moved over into the rest of the school when she heard a distinct jingling sound and a moan that sounded a lot like Kevin. She perked her head towards the door of the closest room, looking to press her ears to it. However…
“What do you think you’re doing, little lady?” an adult voice chided her.
Jay gasped sharply and turned around. Greg was standing there, arms crossed, expression stern.
“I was-” Jay started to explain. “There are students in there!”
Greg huffed and shook his head, motioning a paw back towards the auditorium. “I’ll handle it. Go back to the dance. I’m sure your mother wouldn’t approve of you wandering off.”
The ferret tried to argue her way out of it, but gave up and left. Greg chuckled to himself as he watched Jay leave. Curious, he walked over to the door and pressed his ear to listen closely. What he heard made him… excited, to say the least.
“My oh my, naughty boys…” Greg chuckled.
Back in the room, Justin had hilted into Calrin, letting his foxhood sit in his friend for a moment. Calrin wiggled on the desk, whining slightly as he looked up at his friend.
“Please…” Calrin huffed.
Justin giggled and nodded at his friend, giving his cubhood a squeeze. The red fox pushed his body forward, making his own rigid rocket push a bit deeper into Calrin. The yellow fox yipped and shivered, closing his eyes. Justin giggled and started to pull out… slamming his hips back against his friend’s rump. Calrin whimpered and whined when Justin started his thrusts, a fist pounding on the desk.
Richie finally managed to pull his muzzle away from Kevin’s little bunny rump, licking his lips and giggling at the sight of the quivering bunny. Feeling satisfied with his work, the raccoon finally decided to climb up and, without warning, pushed himself into Kevin. The sudden entrance into his now sensitive hole made Kevin squeak and lurch upward. Richie grinned and grabbed Kevin around the hips.
“Gotcha, Kevin!” Richie playfully declared.
Kevin squirmed and smiled wide, his mouth open from the feeling. “I won’t go down easily!”
“Fine with me!” Richie replied.
Kevin let out another squeak as he felt Richie start to smack and thrust into his tailhole. The bunny tried to stay upright for Richie, but he could feel his body shaking, his chest heaving, and his boyhood throbbing hard. Richie noticed where the two pairs were in relation to each other and giggled. While still thrusting into Kevin, he nudged the bunny boy further up.
“Oh, Calrin~.” Richie sing-songed out.
The yellow fox opened his eyes and saw Kevin’s rock hard length bobbing over his muzzle, practically begging him to do something to it. The yellow fox lifted his head and started to give his friend’s stiffness some licking. Kevin gasped loudly and looked back at Richie, who shot him a wide, pleased grin.
The loud, lewd sounds of flesh smacking against flesh, wet slurping, and bells jingling filled the room. It was creating an intense feeling of ecstasy that gripped onto all four boys. Justin huffed and grinned down at his friend, watching him slurp on Kevin’s length while taking his own little stiffy. The fox gently pushed his friend’s body and rolled the yellow fox slightly onto his side. The new angle allowed Justin to push faster, deeper, but also allowed Calrin to enjoy more of Kevin’s bunnyhood.
“You’re so cute, Cally…” Justin giggled.
With the new angle no longer allowing him to hold onto both of Calrin’s legs, Justin slung an arm around one of them, letting his friend’s other leg dangle off the edge of the desks. Calrin whimpered and squirmed around as his friend sped up inside him, the ripples of force making his body rock against the desks beneath him.
Richie was fervent in his assault on Kevin’s little bunnyhole, the raccoon’s hips moving rapidly, purposefully. Kevin was in pure bliss now, completely lost in the intense feelings radiating through his body from both ends. His face was flushed bright pink, his mouth dangling open wide.
“How… are you… h-holding up, Kevin?” Richie asked through moans.
“Ahhhaahhhahh!” Was Kevin’s lone reply, not even a word.
That was all the hint Richie needed. The raccoon boy gave Kevin’s ear a quick lick and squeezed his friend’s waist as he continued to drill the poor bunny. With a loud, sharp moan, Kevin’s entire body lurched back against Richie’s. The bunny’s eyes shut tight as he felt his bunnyhood release, shooting spurts of bunny seed onto Calrin’s muzzle, splotching it white. Richie watched the little bunny convulse and squirm in orgasm, and giggled slightly.
“Good bunny… ready for me?” Richie whispered.
Kevin nodded slowly, rocking his hips back against the raccoon wordlessly. Richie closed his eyes and pressed up close to Kevin, the raccoon’s hips making rapid movements as he drew ever closer… waiting for the burst. A few more thrusts, and it happened, Richie’s body smacking hard against Kevin’s rump, the raccoon squeaking as he shot his load into Kevin, the monochromatic boy’s body shivering as he shot his cubby spurts.
“W-well… I think I’m about t-to join you guys!” Justin called out.
The red fox’s head was thrown back as he continued his eager, quick thrusts into Calrin, feeling his knot start to swell. Justin closed his eyes tight and shivered, gasping and heaving as he worked himself into Calrin.
“H-here I come, Cally!”
Justin huffed and make one last thrust into Calrin, the red fox yipping as his knot went past his friend’s ring. Justin leaned over his friend as his body convulsed, and his warm fox spunk shot into the yellow boy.
Calrin, meanwhile, gasped when he felt Justin release. The feeling sent him over the edge shortly after. Calrin pounded on the desk, his body writhing under Justin’s as the two of them hit orgasm. Calrin’s foxhood throbbed and pulsed as it shot glob after glob of premature seed onto his belly.
The four cubs collapsed together onto the desks as afterglow set in. Calrin slowly opened his eyes and snuggled up to Justin.
“So… you’ll tone it down now, right?” He asked.
Justin giggled a bit and pulled Calrin close to him, letting his yellow friend rest on his chest. “Yeah… thanks for letting us do this.”
About a minute later, the boys were getting dressed again, with Justin helping Calrin dress back up. While doing that, Calrin huffed and hugged onto Justin. The red fox was surprised by the motion and returned it.
“I’m sorry, Justin. I didn’t mean to get so upset earlier.” Calrin said.
“It’s fine, Cally… you had every right to.” Justin replied.
Calrin blushed a bit more and motioned for the door, after checking to make sure everyone was dressed, he swung the door open… and saw Greg standing there, arms crossed.
“Well, well, well. What were you all up to?” He asked, a brow raised.
“Uhh… just some…” Calrin tried to think of something to say.
“Reindeer Games?” Greg snarked, smirking.
“Yeah!” Richie replied.
“Well, head back to the auditorium. Henry was worried that he couldn't find you kids.”
Greg looks down on the floor and notices a little pair of green briefs with a streak of semen on them, “hey boys, I think you forgot something!”
They look back at him and Calrin looks at Justin, “you said you wouldn’t ruin those…”
“The only one who didn’t shoot into anyone was you Cally, so that’s your fault.” Justin giggled.
Calrin grabbed the undies from Greg and pushed them onto Justin as they walk back to the dance.
The boys scampered away. Greg watched them run off and chuckled. He shrugged and followed them back, knowing full well what kind of games they got into.
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