Game Night

The setting sun painted summer clouds hues of red and yellow. Light quickly faded as a silver fox pawed eagerly down a dirt driveway. Trees flanked each side, thick and heavy with green leaves. The nightly sounds of the forest were pleasant to the ears, a comfort to the lone fox. 

The fox held a game case and a six-pack of beer. A house came into view, materializing from the woods. The driveway was empty, but the living room lights were on. He walked to the front door, rubbing his footpaws on the welcome mat before knocking. 

“Yo, Alex! Open up! I’m getting cold out here. I’ve got the beer!”

A moment passed before he heard the telltale thump of hooves rushing to the door. The locking mechanisms screeched and clunked. Alex, a common deer, opened the door. 

“Matt! Finally! And you even remembered to bring the game.”

“We’re not going to lose to those guys again tonight.” 

Alex pulled his friend inside before closing the door. They walked to the living room, Matt already breaking the six-pack apart. 

“Catch, dude.” 

He tossed one to Alex who caught it expertly with one hand. They cracked a beer together, taking a long drink. 

“Let’s set this up. I’m absolutely pumped for tonight.”

The living room was quaint. A long sectional couch lined the walls with a large flat-screen TV opposite. Alex knelt by the TV and turned the xbox on. The disc tray made the all too recognizable mechanical buzz as it opened. Alex plopped the game disc in and shut the tray. Halo 2 booted up on screen.

Matt sat on the couch and drank more of his beer. The can was already half gone by the time Alex sat next to him. He grabbed the second controller as the game began. They took occasional sips as their thumbs and fingers pressed wildly on the controls. 

In the other room, hidden from sight, Alex’s little sister peered across the way. She watched the curious canine, her ears flapping and her cheeks growing red. She could smell him, his scent, his unusual allure. She followed the trail into the living room, going unnoticed by the two gaming friends. Quiet as a deer, she inched her way closer to the couch and sat at the end nearest Matt. 

“Round that corner! Get em! Shit!”

“I got him. Watch that spawn. In the back!”

“I see it. They got the sniper, watch it.”

Every time their in game characters died, they would drink. It was negatively impacting their game play, but they hardly realized or even cared by the time they each drank three beers. Miranda watched with waning interest. She never was one for video games, being a ten year old girl. Her real interest sat next to her. The tall and handsome silver fox. She moved closer, nearly right against him by the time he realized. 

“Holy f-” Matt caught himself. “Your sister spooked the hell out of me.” 

“Miranda! Buzz off. We’re busy.” 

The young fawn ignored her brother, although with an obvious scowl. 

Matt took a sidelong glance at the fawn. His mild intoxication made him wander her young body longer than was socially acceptable. Her scraggly brown hair hung around her ears like a curly mop. She wore a cropped top t-shirt that covered her obviously budding breasts, with matching pyjama bottoms. Her shorts did little to hide her furry thighs from his roaming eyes. He coughed and shook his head, turning his attention rightly back to his game. 

Miranda pretended not to catch his gaze, but she could tell he was looking. Being noticed by the older male made her heart flutter. She wished she could have shown him how interested in him she was. Little did she know, her own stirring arousal was more than enough to show her interest. The smell of her sex wafted around her, tickling the nose of the drunken fox. 

Matt was oblivious to the scent for a good while. His senses, dulled by the beer, were further ignored due to the video game. The aroma drove his body wild, and his cock peeked from his thick sheath. Pre-cum leaked onto his belly, stealing his attention away from the game. He looked down, his face red hot with embarrassment. He quickly covered the tent he had unknowingly pitched to the scent of an underage girl. 

Miranda stared at the outline of Matt’s canine cock, completely transfixed by the sight. He quickly covered himself with a pillow and kept his eyes away from the young girl, making her bleat aloud. Her ears flicked in annoyance as her prize was hidden away from her, but she calmed down just enough to get even closer to the silver fox. 

“Yes! That’s how you do it! Woo!”

Alex hopped up off the couch, flailing his arms around in victory. Matt joined him, nearly knocking over Miranda as he did so. 

“We got them this time. They’ll be butt hurt all night.” 

“Looks like they raged quit. Damn. Oh well. Want to watch that movie now? I’m kinda gamed out.”

Matt glanced down at his watch. 10 pm. He already felt exhausted, the beer did not help. 

“Sure. We watchin’ Alien?”

“It’s a classic. You’ll love it.” 

Alex cracked another beer, Matt followed his lead. 

“But do we have snacks?”

“We’ve got shitty no-name brand popcorn.”

“That’ll do, deer. That’ll dew.” 

Alex rolled his eyes.

“Whatever, man. I’ll get the corn, you get the movie ready.” 

Alex disappeared into kitchen. The sound of popping corn and the familiar scent of salted butter, made for the perfect movie atmosphere. Matt found the DVD hidden within a pile of cases and loose discs. He popped it in and spammed the menu button on the controller. 

“These damn advertisements...”

“I liked the My Little Pony one that zoomed by...” Miranda said, nearly startling the big fox. Her voice was soft and sweet, pleasant to the ears. A reminder of how young she really was.

“I might have liked MLP back in the day. 12 years old now, isn’t it?”

“Older than me, yeah.”

Those words alone made the fox shiver. Maybe it was the beer, but that turned him on something fierce. 

“Y-yeah, I guess that makes me old.”

“I still like you.”

Before Matt could get choked up, Alex walked in with the freshly popped corn. 

“Miranda. You should be in bed. Mom won’t like that you’re up so late.”

“But, Alex! I want to stay and watch the movie with Ma- you guys.”

The fawn looked absolutely deflated.

“Come on, man. It’s the weekend. She could do for a good scare. Besides, I think it would be funny to see how well she would do with this movie.”

“Eh, whatever. But don’t cry to me if you have nightmares.”

Miranda beamed. Her tail wiggled and flapped excitedly behind her. It was the most adorable thing Matt had ever seen. She sat herself back on the couch, nearly against Matt. She waited for her brother to sit before she made her move. Their shoulders gradually came together, her full weight pressing against the silver fox.  

Matt pretended not to notice the pretty deer leaning against him. He swallowed nervously, giving his friend uneasy glances. Alex was oblivious to the scene. He pressed play on the movie and fell back to his own spot on the couch. 

Being in the clear, Matt began to gradually lean back against the fawn as the movie progressed. Although supposedly terrifying, the movie did little to scare the young girl. She hardly watched it, being far too preoccupied with the canine against her and the odd pawful of popcorn. The alien appeared on screen, causing the clever fawn to fake squeak and jump. She buried her face into Matt’s neck, taking in a big sniff of his scent. He blushed crimson red, his pants feeling uncomfortably tight. 

The movie was half over by the time Alex fell asleep. He snored gently, leaving the two in relative privacy. Naughty thoughts swam around Matt’s mind. He looked down at the fawn cuddle up to him, his paw inching slowly around her shoulder and down across her thigh; to lightly knead and pet her soft fur. She made no move to stop him, nor did she seem to notice. He sighed in relief, confidence swelling inside him.

The hour came to a close, and his eye lids felt heavy. With a yawn, he stretched his arms, letting his paw fall back down against her butt. She tensed, but dared not move as his paw roamed her little bum. He squeezed her cheek, hoping she wouldn’t notice. 

She has a firmer ass than my little sisters, damn...

The pervy fox bit his lower lip, his cock clearly tented and in full view of the little girl. Pre-cum stained his pants, his powerful scent wafting up and around the fawn. His fun only lasted mere moments before sleep overcame him; lulled by the soft warmth of the girl glued to his side.

Oblivion swayed and bubbled, till consciousness eased back into his mind. Pleasure flowed through his body, his cock stiff and exposed to the chilly night air; the knot already formed at the base. He slowly opened his eyes to find his shirt and pants off with Miranda hovering over his cock. Her hand grasped his wet shaft, stroking gently with her soft palm. The young girl was transfixed, far too absorbed in her own curiosity to notice the fox stir. 

“Miranda?” Matt said in a hushed whisper as he pushed himself up away from the fawn. His cock slipped from her tiny hand, slapping down against his belly fur. 

“M-matt!” She squeaked, covering her mouth with her hands. “W-wait, it’s not what it looks like!”

Matt’s heart raced. He looked around the living room, to the empty couch to his side, and then to the television left on static. Alex was nowhere to be seen. 

“Calm down... We don’t want your brother to find us like this.” 

“I’m so sorry, please don’t tell him! We’ll be in so much trouble!” 

“What do you mean we? You’re the one that has your hands down my pants.” He teased, giving her a toothy grin.

“Yes, we!” She said adamantly. “You touched my butt. That means you wanted to have sex with me, but you fell asleep before we could! This is your fault.”

Matt’s eyes widened and his face turned a deep shade of red. His cock throbbed unintentionally, flicking a strand of pre-cum along his exposed belly. 

“Do you even know what sex is?” 

“Of course! I saw how adults have sex in a porn video on my brother’s laptop. I just need to put your thing inside me.”

Matt swallowed nervously. He took a look down the quiet hallways and then back at the little girl between his legs. She was beautiful, young, and eager to please. She looked at him with pleading eyes, her hands moving back to slowly knead and massage his balls and sheath.

“Please? Can we have sex?”

That was the final straw. He could not refuse such a display, be it because of the intense arousal coursing through his body, or the heavy smell of her wet sex; perhaps both. He sighed, laying himself down in defeat. 

“Okay, okay. Just... don’t tell anyone.”

“Duh. You think I want to get in trouble? I would be grounded forever.”

That was the last thing on Matt’s mind, but he pushed those negative thoughts away as he shimmied up against the armrest of the couch. 

“Alright,” He whispered. “I’ll let you do whatever you want. I know you’ve been curious all night.” 

She moved between his legs, but he stopped her with an outstretched paw.

“I have one rule. You have to do it naked.”

Miranda looked up wide-eyed, her face hot and flushed. Her tail wiggled excitedly behind her, and her breath was hot and heavy. He could feel her breath against his cock, making him shiver and throb.

“O-okay...”

“Good girl.”

The little girl carefully climbed over Matt and slid down beside the couch, her hooves clacking against the hardwood floor. Her hands hesitated at the hem of her shirt, but only for a moment. She looked away as she pulled it up and over her shoulders, tossing it to the ground at her feet. Her breasts were barely defined against her flat chest. Her nipples were small and red, stiff and in need of his wet muzzle. 

“You’re beautiful.”

“T-thanks... N-now I guess my pants?”

Matt gave her an encouraging nod. She took in a deep breath, her face hot and flushed. Her gaze turned away from his as she pulled her shorts down, revealing her tight pair of pink panties. They were stained  by her arousal, a dark wet patch outlining her tight, little folds. 

“T-there. Happy?”

Matt gave her a sly grin.

“Your panties, too. It’s only fair. I showed you mine, you show me yours.”

“I knew you were a pervert...”

The young girl nervously hooked her thumbs through her waistband, her heart thumping wildly against her chest as she slowly tugged her panties down. Matt watched with bated breath as the hem of her panties fell past her smooth mons. Her clit rested snugly between sodden lips. A thin line of light pink parted her folds, barely showing off her underdeveloped pussy in the dim light. Her panties clung to the bottom of her soaked sex, bringing with them a strand of nectar as she stepped out of them and tossed them to the side. 

“Now you owe me big.”

Matt stared at the naked little girl in front of him. He barely registered her words, his cock throbbing painfully. His eyes roamed her body, taking in every little detail. She huffed and snapped her fingers in front of his face.

“Hey, up here. Can I please, please! Touch you now. Your scent is driving me wild.”

“Alright, calm down. We don’t want to wake your brother... Hop up, you’ve earned it, cutie.”

She bleated happily as she bounced up onto the couch between his legs. The excitable young girl immediately wrapped her tiny hands around his wet shaft. He bit his lower lip, barely able to hold back a loud moan. Her hands were as soft as velvet, and her movements were slow and methodical. She explored every inch of his canine cock, rubbing and kneading; till she reached his swollen knot. 

“What is this?” 

“T-that’s my kno-” Matt yipped loudly as her hand wrapped around his bulb and stem, making a strand of cum splatter across her face. She squeaked, letting go of his cock as another strand shot past her head. “K-knot! Careful... that’s sensitive...” 

The fawn blinked and sat away from his messy cock. His cum dribbled down her face, running along her lips. She took an experimental lick of the clear fluid, recoiling in disgust. 

“Ew!” She wiped her face with her forearm. “Did you just... orgasm? It’s really salty...”

“Not my fault!” He said quickly. “Just keep your hands away from the bottom of my knot...”

Miranda ignored him, her nose sniffing at the mess staining her face. The intoxicating aroma wafted and played with her mind. She took slow, deliberate breaths, taking in as much of his sexual scent as possible. 

“I... I think I want to have sex now...” 

Before Matt could protest, she pulled herself up and plopped her her wet folds against his shaft. The heat of her young pussy threw all remaining sensibilities out the window. He stifled a moan with his paw as she began to rub herself along his length. Her pussy parted just enough to hug his cock on both sides, slicking him perfectly with her nectar from tip to sensitive knot. 

“Oh, gosh... Miranda, you’re so freaking hot...” 

She responded with a mix of unintelligible babble and moans, made worse by his roaming paw. He pressed his fingers against her clit, rubbing the soft nub and squishing her smooth folds. She shuddered and moaned aloud, her body shaking with unbelievable pleasure. 

“Such a good girl...”

Filled with primordial lust, she fell forward against his chest. Her hot breath mixed with his, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss as she rubbed her soaked pussy against the tip of his cock. He grabbed his shaft and rubbed it up and down her underdeveloped slit, sinking it further with each pass till it found its mark. She squeaked into the kiss as he sank his canine cock inside her virgin folds. 

“That’s it...”

She nuzzled into his neck, breathing heavily as her walls spread for the first time. His cock came to a wall of soft flesh, his tip begging to break inside. 

“This will hurt a lot... Be a big girl and cover you mouth. Don’t want to wake your brother, do we?”

“O-okay...”

She covered her mouth with both paws and braced herself. Her legs spread, as if on instinct, letting the older male slide past her hymen. A tearing sensation sent a sharp pain through her abdomen. She wailed into her paw, her body shaking uncontrollably as her virginity faded away. Tears formed and fell. Matt hugged her close, helping her through the pain with soft strokes across her hair.

“Shhh, it’s okay. You’re okay. It’ll pass.”

“I-it hurts... Really b-bad!”

“I know, sweetheart. You’re having sex for the first time. Your body needs to get used to it.” 

Matt pressed his muzzle to her lips, catching her into a kiss. His tongue lapped and wrestled hers, making her squeak. She moaned into the kiss, already feeling leagues better as her own tongue explored his maw. The pain was quickly replaced by pleasure. Her pussy clenched eagerly on his canine shaft as he sunk inch by inch. 

The intense pleasure made him shiver. She was the tightest he had ever been in. His shaft barely fit inside, spreading the young girl to her limit. Her copious amounts of arousal helped glide his cock to a hilt. She squealed into her hands as his knot pressed against her underage folds. He could hardly contain himself. The pleasure of sinking inside a little girl was divine.

“Wow... So damn tight...”

He placed both paws against her rump; holding her smooth cheeks in each palm. 

“We’ll go at your own pace, sweetie. Whenever you’re ready.”

Miranda gasped and panted. Matt’s massive canine cock spread her in ways her innocent, young mind previously thought impossible. It invaded her most intimate of areas, claiming her virginity in one short motion. 

“I-is this sex?”

She could barely speak, her breath shaky and hot. 

“Yes. There’s more to it. When you feel up to it, try moving your rump up and down on me. Just like in that video you saw.”

“R-right...”

The static of the television barely lit the union. Her beautiful body glittered in the dim light as she rose up on his cock. She covered her moan with a paw, her eyes shut tight. Her tail waggled wildly behind her, and her ears danced and flopped against her brown hair. Her budding breasts showed just the faintest hints of definition, sagging enough to arouse interest. He trailed his paws from her butt, up and along either side of her small waist; to hold her steady as she slowly picked herself up. He grunted and bit his lower lip as his cock slid from her pussy, up to his tip. 

“Good girl... Sink back down...”

With a moan, she fell back with unexpected force. He yipped, his toes curling as her folds slipped over his knot, nearly taking the whole thing.  A small orgasm shook his body, and his balls tensed, shooting a strand of hot cum inside the fawn. He caught her just in time, holding the shaking little girl up before she could knot herself. She shook with pleasure, her tiny pussy dripping a mix of arousal and popped cherry on his pubic fur.

“Easy! That’ll hurt if you’re not ready for it...” 

“S-sorry...”

“Slowly. Up and down... It’ll start to feel really good.” 

“O-okay. Like this?”

The inexperienced young girl lifted her hips again, his tip slipping from her pussy and flopping with a wet smack onto his belly. She blushed deeply, becoming a stammering, apologetic mess. 

“O-oh my gosh, I’m s-sorry!”

“It’s okay, sweetheart. Just grab my cock and line yourself up. Sit back down when you’re ready.” 

She fumbled with his slick length, her pussy gaping and on display for the pervert fox. Her underdeveloped folds barely parted, but it was enough to see inside her tight hole. His accidental cum shot slowly dripped from her slit, drooling down along his shaft. She lifted herself up and lined his cock with her pussy. Emulating what Matt did, she rubbed her slit back and forth. Her hand slipped, and his tip pressed against her tailhole. She squeaked and pulled it it quickly back.

“I didn’t know you were into that stuff, cutie.” Matt teased.

“S-shut up. Don’t be gross.”

She bleated with frustration, missing several more times before she found her hole. 

“T-there it is... See I can do it.” 

“Good girl.” 

Her delicate petals slowly enveloped his cock, taking the whole thing to a hilt. She moaned freely as she felt that familiar fullness once more. His knot pressed against her folds, begging to be let in. Pleasure muddled his mind, his paws holding her tight as he pushed his hips slightly forward. 

“W-wait, that hurts. Matt, please!”

The fox shook himself from his stupor and fell back against the arm rest breathlessly. 

“I’m sorry. You’re making it hard to resist.”

“It’s okay... Just... Let me get used to it. I’ll let you knot me after...”

Matt huffed hotly. He nodded, letting the little girl have full control. He watched her pull her hips up, this time barely keeping his tip inside her tight, underdeveloped pussy. She fell back down, impaling herself on his massive cock. She shook with pleasure, her eyes rolling into the back of her head. She immediately pulled up and sank back down, building a quick rhythm.

“Oh, f-fuck... Miranda...”

Her moans filled the room. Soft bleats, and loud whines. Staying quiet was the last thing on her pleasure raddled mind. Matt aimed to get the little girl off as powerfully as he could. He pressed his thumb against her swollen clit, kneading and rubbing it in gentle circles. 

“S-something’s happening... Mrf. I gotta...”

Matt picked up the pace on her clit, squishing her soft folds together with each pass. It was too much for the young fawn. She squeaked! Her eyes shot open and fluttered, stars danced in her vision as her whole body shook with her first orgasm. Her pussy clenched with spasms, milking a cock that had nothing to give. 

“Ooooh, Matt!!”

“Shh. It’s okay... You’re having an orgasm... Ride it out, cutie...”

Splatters of hot girl cum covered his knot and pubic fur. The heat and scent drove the large male wild, his hips bucking up and down into her sensitive folds.

“That’s it, cum for me.”

The last of her tremors winded the young girl. She fell breathlessly against his chest, his cock easily slipping from her soaked pussy. 

“W-was... that... s-sex?”

“Yes, and you were wonderful, sweetie.”

Miranda snuggled into his neck, her naked body resting against his. He let her recover, his paws trailing over her soft thighs and rear. His fingers slipped between her legs, gliding across her soft folds.

“Are you ready for the real deal?”

She lifted her head curiously, her hot, sweet breath tickling his whiskers.

“It’s my turn now.”

With a short squeak, she was tossed onto her back, his paws spreading her legs far apart. He immediately kissed her flower, taking in a deep breath of her sexual scent. Her face erupted into a hot blush, her hands resting on the back of his head.

“H-hey... That’s dirty...” 

Matt ignored her. He took an experimental lick of her folds, tasting her sweet nectar with a hint of metallic aftertaste. He pulled away with a stupid look on his face, his tongue lulling from his muzzle. 

“I wanted to do that all night. I could smell you as soon as you sat next to me... Horny cub.”

“I... I was not!”

“You were soaked. You’re a naughty little girl that needs to be bred.”

Matt loomed over the naked fawn. His cock erect and throbbing inches from her face. The intoxicating mix of their scents made her shiver. She lay on her back as he climbed up over her. The couch was small, but wide enough for his knees to rest on either side of her. He lined his cock with her petals, and rested his forepaws beside her as his hips slowly slid his length inside.

“Matt... It’s going in...”

Miranda wrapped her arms around his chest, angling her mound just right so he could hilt her once more. It scratched an itch she didn’t know she had. 

“I-it doesn’t hurt as much this time... It feels really good.”

Matt’s senses clouded over. He ignored her, or perhaps blinded by carnal pleasure. He pulled his shaft from her folds, making the sensitive little girl moan, worse yet when he slammed back down. A wet plap echoed throughout the room, making her head buzz with pleasure. He built a rhythm, his balls slapping her little bum with each thrust into her tight flower. That rhythm fell apart just as quick as he had started it. Instinct took over, and his hips picked up an erratic speed. He fucked her with abandon, his swollen knot kissing her folds, till finally it slipped inside with one last powerful thrust. 

The pain of his knot went unnoticed, superseded by the intense pleasure assaulting the fawn. Her underdeveloped folds hugged his knot. It spread her to her limits, his cock pressing up against her cervix. His balls tensed, and with a growl he painted her womb with strands of hot cum. A mind shattering orgasm shook the little girl. She squealed and bleated; her mouth agape as her body twitched and shuddered. She tightened up, and wrapped her legs around his hips. She bucked against him, keeping his knot tight inside her. His cock throbbed and twitched, unloading the last of his cum deep inside her.

“Erf. Good girl. Take all that cum...”

The fox tugged back and forth on his knot, making the young girl squirm with elated sensitivity. Her scrunched and drooling face betrayed her pleasure. With deep, heavy panting, her paws pressed against her belly, feeling the outline of his massive cock. Her fingers trailed down to her knotted folds, to gently feel the bottom of his sensitive stem.

“A-am I going to be a mommy?”

The question caught Matt off guard. He stopped his teasing, his knot resting neatly between her underage folds. His arms pushed himself up, his snout next to her nose.

“We’ll see...”

“I... I think I would like that...”

Miranda pulled him into a kiss, their lips locking in post-coitus bliss. The subject was quickly forgotten, and their fears and worries melted into their passionate display. A vibrating buzz came from the floor, cutting their kiss short.

“That’s my phone. I think I can reach it, hold on.” 

Matt rested himself on top of the little girl, making her squeak and giggle. His fur was soft against her breasts, warm and inviting. He rummaged through his pant pocket, fishing out his flashing phone. A text message from Alex. His heart sank, and his tail swished.

“Could you two PLEASE fuck quieter next time... I have a terrible headache.”

Matt’s face blushed harder than ever before. His thumbs tapped a quick message in response.

“I wouldn’t have to fuck your sister if you just did it yourself... Poor thing needed cock.”

He dropped his phone onto his pants and pushed himself back on top of Miranda, his knot still firmly inside her used slit. 

“Who was it?”

“That... was your brother...” 

Miranda’s eyes widened, and she struggled under the big fox.

“Oh my gosh, he’s going to tell mom!” 

She pulled at his knot, making him yelp in pain. 

“W-wait! Miranda, calm down. He’s cool. Don’t worry.”

“What do you mean?? He’s going to catch us!”

“He already has. Look.”

Matt gave her the phone. Her eyes flicked back and forth, her little cheeks growing a rosy red.

“T-that... That pervert!! He was listening to us the whole time!”

“Yeah, and was probably jerking off to it. He’s a rascal.” 

“I’m his sister!” 

“That only makes it hotter, sweetie. There’s a lot of naughty stuff in this world you have yet to discover.”

“Don’t tell me you’re into it, too!”

Matt smiled sheepishly and turned away with a blush.

“Ugh! You’re just as much of a pervert as my brother.”

“I am tied to one of the cutest little girls in the world,” He gave her a smooch across her lips. “That makes me one hell of a pervert already.” 

“B-but, that’s not the same thing! Just because you had sex with me...” She paused for a moment, her mind piecing everything together. “Oh...”

“You started it! That makes you just as much of a pervert as I am.” Matt teased.

Miranda turned her head and pouted. “Am not.”

“Are too!” 

Matt nuzzled into her soft face. She barely held herself together, her lips cracking the faintest of smiles.

“You’re such a jerk!” She giggled, pressing her lips to his for a short kiss. 

The two lovers relaxed, silently enjoying the aftershocks of pleasure. Matt’s knot slowly deflated, and he tugged back and forth till it slipped out of her tiny folds with a wet shlick. She squeaked and moaned as a torrent of cum spilled from her gaping pussy. Matt pulled himself away, watching their mess pool around her tail; and slowly seep inside the couch cushions.

“Oops. We might have to clean that up before your mom gets home...” 

“What do you mean we?”

She gave him a naughty smirk, hitting him with his own medicine. 

“Ha, Ha. Very funny, you little brat.”

Matt pressed his fingers to her messy folds, dragging his mess back and forth. She tensed and spread her legs, letting him slip two fingers inside. 

“Gosh, you’re still horny. You’re not in heat, are you?”

“I don’t think so... It just feels really good.”

“You’re as hot as an oven, sweetheart.” With a toothy grin, he leaned down and pressed his nose to her used slit and took in a deep breath of their mixed scent. “No, you’re fine. I don’t smell any heat on you.”

Miranda covered her face with both her hands.

“Idiot!”

“How about I lick you clean?” 

“Ugh, fine! Be quick about it... I don’t want my pervert brother to see us like this.” 

The pouting little girl was no match against his wide canine tongue. She was immediately driven to a moaning, drooling mess as the fox licked her soaked petals. To his surprise, her pussy clenched and spasmed, splattering his muzzle with little girl cum. She breathed heavily, her knees quaking against his cheeks.

“D-did you just?”

The poor girl was too winded to speak. He shrugged, greedily swallowing her fresh cum, his mind clouding with new arousal. His cock throbbed between his legs, begging to be put back inside the little girl.

“Mrf. I want to fuck you again...” 

Miranda merely nodded as she spread her folds for him. He guided his cock to her sopping wet entrance, and pushed himself inside with one unceremonious thrust. They held each other in a tight embrace, moaning and growling without a care in the world till the sun rose. 

The next day came and went. Matt lay alone in his bed, his phone the only source of illumination in his dark room. His thumbs were a blur, typing a message to a familiar fawn. 

“Hey, sweetie.” 

The eager fawn saw the message almost immediately, her thumbs wild with excitement. 

“Where have you been?” She sent. 

“I had some work to do, cutie. I was thinking of you the entire time.”

“Good. Want to see a picture?”

“Of course!”

The fawn thumbed through her recent pictures. She found the one, herself posing in only a tight pair of pink panties, her belly flat against her bed.

“I bought these today... Thought you might like them.”

The picture was provocative, but not sexual. It was clearly cub pornography, though. His heart raced with paranoia, but he swallowed those fears and calmed himself down with deep breaths, for her sake.

“You look really good in those! They’re really sexy.”

“Thank you! I thought you’d like that.”

Matt sighed in relief, his thumbs tapping out another message.

“Just be careful what you send me, cutie. It isn’t strictly legal to have cub porn like this.”

“What? Like this?” 

Miranda tugged down her underwear and rolled onto her back to take a picture of her little cunny. She was soaked. She sent it to him with a winky face emoji. 

“Y-yes! Like that... Oh my gosh, I want to cum all over that little tummy... Maybe a few pictures won’t hurt...”

Miranda grinned and kicked away her panties. She lay naked in bed, ready to give her pervert fox anything he wanted.