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Roscoe was disappointed his wife was no longer willing to follow through with their original plans, to wait until they got home to cum christen their newborn, instead of performing the act immediately after her birth. The doctor was disappointed too, they usually looked forward to assisting with the cum christening, stripping the newborn of their virginity the moment of birth, so they didn't remember the act later in life. It was normal in the anthro communities in the cities, the fathers and uncles were usually the ones to break in the babies, and eventually show them the wonders of exploring their sexuality on their own. But the raccoon cub's mother was scared of the doctor and backed out of the birth christening, the tall muscular wolf intimidated her too much, and she decided to wait until they got home to break-in their baby. The proud father didn't want to miss this once in a lifetime opportunity though, being their first baby he wanted to capture the moment of father-daughter bonding, and decided to excuse himself to the nursery while his wife slept, to visit their daughter and provide her first seed-baptism.
He sneaked into the nursery after the nurses had done a round of feeding and diaper changing, knowing his dear Rachel would be clean and unattended for a few hours, to leave him uninterrupted to take his time with his daughter. He had inferred through body language and quick shakes of his head that the doctor was fine to join in with him, but Roscoe didn't know how busy he might be, so he would get things started at least. As naughty as he might be without his wife's knowledge, he intended to only take her anal virginity at least, the nurses would clean up after him, although taking her vaginally was of no real harm at her age; many fathers popped their newborn daughter's cherry at the hospital, but Roscoe wanted to avoid his wife's ire if he could. He found her crib and pulled her from it, putting her on a changing-station nearby instead, unbuttoned her onesy, and unfastened his pants as well.
“Got to hurry if I want to avoid getting caught,” he said as he covered his daughter's muzzle and shoved abruptly into her tight asshole, eliciting a squeal from the baby's covered mouth. “Your mama is about to get discharged, and I've got some discharging to do as well,” he chuckled at Rachel's crying, her little feet brushing against the side of his dick as he surged into her again.
Roscoe rocked his hips into his daughter's tiny frame, holding her waistline with his free paw as he started sinking a little deeper into Rache's infantile asshole with each forward stroke. The way her little chubby legs kicked back and forth helped pivot her ass around her daddy's dick, and before long she was taking half of his length, her cries dying down as her body adjusted to his girth. He removed his paw from her muzzle, and brought it down to grasp her hips from both sides, when he heard his wife's voice through the glass, asking a doctor which direction the nursery was, the shadow of her walking appearing around the corner down the hallway.
The raccoon father couldn't stop himself, he picked up Rachel with her still impaled on his throbbing cock, went to the wall where the security glass was framed, and hid in the corner where the glass was cut short, hoping to hide from his wife and praying she didn't enter the nursery. As Rachel started sliding the rest of the way down her daddy's dick, she started fussing again, Roscoe holding her by one leg as the other paw silenced her again as he forced her down the rest of his thickness that was making a visible bulge in her tummy. His wife looked inside, eyes searching for her daughter, but half the cribs were empty, and her daughter was nowhere in sight. Suddenly the helpful voice that had directed her to the nursery appeared closer, now familiar to Roscoe as the wolf doctor that had helped deliver Rachel, asking the mother if could see her baby. When she said no, the wolf told her that she was probably getting a final exam, to give one last check on her health before the family left the hospital. He directed her to the elevator and another floor, where there would be a small waiting room where she could sit until Rachel was ready. She thanked the doctor and walked away, giving him plenty of playtime with Rachel and Roscoe.
Roscoe's heart was beating quickly, anxiety abating now that his wife had left, but also anxious to see the doctor finally arrive, even so much that it caused him to spontaneously ejaculate into Rachel as he set her back down on the changing table, thrusting an inch of his penis back and forth into her as the doctor opened the door. The timid raccoon could only wave with a coy smile as the much larger wolf entered the nursery with a very curious expression on his face, hardly judgmental that the first-time-father had already had his liberties with his newborn daughter.
“Oh, no bother if you already started without me, I can go if you're already spent . . .”
“Thank you so much for chasing my scatterbrained wife away, I thought our special day was ruined, then I decided to visit Rachel myself. You're free to help me break her in though, I was keeping her little pussy pretty in case my wife noticed.”
“Oh, actually, similar to the male cubs often being circumcised, the girl's maidenhood is surgically separated, to help them develop quicker as they age,” the wolf said with a wink of the eye. “You can tell you wife it was a normal medical procedure conducted by the doctor.”
Instead of speaking further, Roscoe sat down on a bench near the wall with his baby daughter still stuck on his cum pumping penis, and spread her legs open for the doctor, inviting him to have the honor of taking her vaginally for the first time. The wolf stepped up and unfastened his pants, catching them before they fell to the floor, not wanting his keys to hit the floor and wake the other babies. His erection was about the same size as Roscoe's, the thick tip toying with the pudgy pussy as Rachel began to cry again, although much softer than her squealing earlier.
The wolf was familiar with this procedure and knew the anthro babies could take a lot of punishment before they were truly hurt, and was unabashed to surge past any barrier to Rachel's deeper depths, unceasing with his surging shaft as he tried to bury his entire dick into her little cunny. He could only jam half the length in before he felt resistance, bottoming out against Rachel's immature cervix, pressing until his dick was bending and squelching noises coming from his precum leaking out the lips of her vulva. Roscoe started rocking Rachel on his dick again, a second orgasm building up as he watch the doctor piston a few inches of his thick dick through her tight tunnel, the slick noises coming from their pumping penises barely audible over her incessant crying and the grunting and groaning of the two males breaking her in for the first time.
Tossing her up and down the entire length of his shaft a few times, almost dislodging the wolf's dick on each clapping bounce downwards, Roscoe began cumming even deeper inside his daughter's colon than before, although it was the doctor's dick that made her belly bulge out even further. The wolf growled as he began cumming inside the bouncing baby's pussy, shoving his hips forward so his thick shaft stayed lodged deep inside her quivering tight tunnel. Just then they heard a gasp from the doorway, both males ceasing their vicious thrusting as their sperm continued to drool from both the baby's ass and pussy, her mother watching with a shocked expression as Roscoe swallowed hard to clean the lump that was forming in his throat.
“Hi honey, glad to see you're up and . . .”
“Don't “hi honey” me you bastard! You were supposed to wait until we got home!”
The doctor pulled Rachel off Roscoe's dick with a slick plop, his own shaft pulling free with a thick dollop of sperm dripping out onto the floor.
“Sorry, I'll get her ready as soon as possible,” he said with a sneer, walking past the mother with the baby,” she passed her exam, quite the healthy baby you got here.” He walked faster as she scowled at the wolf, then her gaze snapping back to her husband, who was using a wipe to clean his dick, tucking it away as he realized the trouble he was in, hoping he wouldn't be packing his bags later . . .