Bonding the family Long lazy days…they sure seemed to drag on sometimes around here. It was still early afternoon, so bright light shined throughout the streets and seeped into the houses to illuminate the residences. A cool autumnal breeze swept browned leaves across everything, every now and then causing a shadow to flash across the light. Things were quiet; all four members of the Jasons family were doing their own thing in their cosy family home at the end of Waterfield Road. There were two adults and their two children in the household, an average mix especially locally. One difference however was painfully obvious; this family was far from the standard one. All the inhabitants in this were male, not particularly odd in theory. However there was a hidden secret in the home…just waiting to be unearthed. Who would find out what the secret was…well that honour fell to one of the boys present in the house itself, a young cat named Samuel. Now Sam was a normal kitten for his age; a short, pudgy six year old ball of childish energy and excitement. He had short, black fur covering every single inch of his little body but his bright, blue eyes shone through nicely too. The cub had recently started his second year of schooling and as such he was growing smarter all the time. His talent at school so far was mathematics; he was really good with sums for his age range. Sam had normal interests outside of school too; football, friends and food, typical boy through and through. The kitten had an elder brother, a lean young dog named Danny. Three years separated him and his brother, making him the tender age of nine. As a result of the age gap; he was quite a ways taller than his sibling and long since had he worked off his baby fat. He had auburn fur, mixed in with some white along his chest and at the base of his bushy tail, one of the perks of being a German shepherd. The puppy’s talent was sports and his lean form helped with that a lot, being good in most sports except where weight was actually an asset. His interests reflected this too; however he also had a liking for shiny things as well, then again most puppies share that trait. Sam and Danny shared friendship with each other, although this wasn’t a good thing necessarily. The cubs treated each other more like friends than brothers, if it came to the point where one had to protect the other; most likely the protection wouldn’t be found. It was sad really; however it was not a fact that had gone unnoticed by the adults in the house. First of the adults was a tall feline, who went by the name of Richard. Like the kittens; his fur was predominately black, except he had a white tipped tail, a similarly coloured area on his chest and one around each of his paws and feet. He worked at a retail store that sold training shoes, mainly ones aimed at children and young adults. His interests involved anything to do with children and the taking care of them, he loved cubs a lot. Another interest of his was reading and he did it a lot; having a favourite genre of the mystery sort. To the boys in the house, he was their uncle ‘Richie’; a title he wore with pride. Finally there was the last member of the family, the toned formed canine that was John. He too was a German shepherd like Danny, although his thicker fur that came with adulthood was like a pillow of fluff in comparison. He was employed as a data handler for a multinational company and as such he made quite good money as a result. His interests were similar to Richard’s, other than the reading which was substituted for a fascination of computers and there inner workings. Father to the boys, he was the ‘daddy’ of the family and the final word on anything to do with them rested on his firm shoulders. Both Richard and John were lying in bed, the feline nose deep in his book and the canine boredly browsing the internet on his laptop. There was soon a metallic click though, as John closed the lid of the computer and looked to the other male “Rich…I think we need to have a talk about the boys…we both know that they need to treat each other more like brothers…but how do we change how they act toward each other?” However, it seemed the cat had become immersed in his book to the point where he blocked out pretty much any outside distraction. This happened frequently, but by this point John knew a sure fire way to break the trance and get the attention needed. Without even the slightest bit of slyness, the canine reached his paw down and gave the tail of the other a tug. A loud “MEOWLLL!” followed, as the cat was pulled from his little world back into reality by the sudden tug. Blushing; he soon rolled to look at the dog beside him “oops…I blacked out again huh?” Chuckling, John nodded and gave a soft lick over the little nose of the other “yup and I know you don’t like me tugging at ya but it’s something important this time” Raising his eyebrow and tilting his head in sync, Richard looked at the shepherd with a questioning face; waiting for him to repeat what he’d already said. After calmly reiterating his thoughts, the canine gave the feline time to think; before wagging his tail some at the response “I think I have…an idea how but it’ll involve some radical methods…ones of our old days”. For a moment John looked very confused at the last part and then gasps some “you can’t mean…?” Grinning, the cat simply nods and the canine almost gives out an effeminate ‘squee!’ of excitement but stops himself just in time; not wanting to seem too desperate for their idea to unfold. So soon they talked out a plan and not long after headed off downstairs, it was approaching dinner time so they knew the cubs would come for food if nothing else. They prepared the favourite food of both cubs…macaroni and cheese, with extra cheesiness. It didn’t take long, but even if it had it wouldn’t have mattered to either of the adults; tonight was going to be a turning point in the household. Sure enough, as soon as that scent wafted its way upstairs; the cubs came running. Each of the boys was well trained though, taking their time on the stairs so as not to fall. Once both of them landed with a thump of cubby foot paws at the bottom, they high-tailed it to the kitchen. They sat in their favourite seats and awaited the meal like the well-mannered boys they’d been brought up as. However, like with most cubs; as soon as the plates were placed before them all manners went out the window. All that could be heard was slurping and the smacking of young lips as kitten and puppy enjoyed their favourite meal. This was one of the reasons they weren’t allowed mac and cheese too often, another being that all the cheese needed would soon fatten up the boys if allowed to. With a clatter and a duo of belches and an ‘excuse me’ from both Sam and Danny; and with that meal time was over. But something was amiss and the boys knew it too, they rarely got their favourite dish unless they’d done something good; but this time neither had won a football game or anything like that recently. The feline adult smiles softly “boys, we need a word with you both, come with us” With a duo of little gulps, the two boys padded through with their father and uncle into the living room area, wondering what on earth this was about. When they reached the couch, the adults sat down gently but made sure the cub’s stayed standing. It was the turn of the canine to speak and he did so with a gentle smile “Lately, me and Uncle Rich have noticed something in you two. You seem to lack the trust in one another that a family needs. So we decided you need a lesson or two” The male’s smile faltered some, gauging the reaction of what he had said before carrying on to say “For this to work…you need to do whatever me and your uncle say alright? No matter how weird or disgusting it might sound to you at first, I promise that when you wake up tomorrow you’ll want more hehe” Both boys nodded, still confused but willing to trust in their father and uncle. John’s smile returned and he looked Richard, who also nodded and then they both returned to face the cubs again “ok then, both of you need to take off your clothes…all of them hehe”. Sam, being the younger of the two had less of a mind not to do it and quite readily started stripping off before the adults’ eyes. Danny meanwhile had a little more hesitation before he too started to remove his clothes. First off were the boys’ shirts, each being tossed to the side and revealing their furred torsos. Next were their pants, Danny gaining some ground here as Sam struggled with the button on his a bit. Once they both had their pants off and had kicked them to the sides, they stood in just their underwear briefly; looking rather cute in the process. Naturally Danny was less then eager to remove that final layer, but soon after seeing his brother do so he decided it best to follow suit. Now that the cubs stood completely naked just a foot or two from the couch; the adults could see everything that the boy’s possessed, their young sheaths twitching a bit as the cool air hits them. Of course their scrotums were still neatly tucked up against them, both a long way from puberty just yet. Their small rears were shifting a little too, the tails hiding them tucking up a little to keep warm. Richard and John couldn’t help but murr at the sight of them; they hadn’t seen either of the boys like this since they started taking their own baths/showers. The two adult males smiled, before they too pulled off their shirts; almost in sync with each other. Once the shirts were off, they too tossed their upper clothing in the growing pile. Yet, this was nothing new; the cubs had seen them both topless at one point or another, but obviously them being naked too was a new one. But, neither of the adults was done; each undoing their pants and carefully tugging them down to the ground and just letting them pile up at the foot of the couch. Both of them had nice bumps in their boxer shorts where the sight of the boys had started to excite them. Then, with only a slight hesitation; the twin pairs of underwear were removed and pooled on the ground freeing everything there was left to free. Sam and Danny looked on in awe, seeing how much their guardians had hidden from them until now. The adult canine had a thick looking sheath along with a nice set of balls hanging down and resting on the couch a little, a tapered red tip poking up from the end of the sheath. Meanwhile, the feline’s sheath was long and thinner; those orbs seeming rounder but less weighted toward the couch; his tip also showing but his was pink in colour and a different shape to the canines. Naturally, the two boys felt a little more uncomfortable now; comparing their own sizes to that of the older men. Now that all four of them were nude, a strange mixed musk of the four males was swiftly growing in the air and was filling all of their nostrils almost unknowingly. Richard was the one to break the silence, chuckling a little “So, what do you think kids, do your daddy and me look good naked hehe?” The cubs blushed hard in unison and nodded, unable to take their eyes off the older males. John smiled some and explained briefly “the only reason ours are bigger than yours is because we’re adults and you both still have a lot of growing to do hehe.” Both boys made an ‘ahhh’ noise of understanding, nodding lots and smiling now. The adult canine goes on after seeing that their attention seemed to move back up to his face “boys, I think you’re old enough to know something now. Rich…he’s not actually your uncle-“. But as he was about to explain, the two cubs queried “what?!” Richard gently shushes them and carried on in place of John “You see kids…I’m actually your father and John is your…well the closest thing to describe him is your mother…” Now they looked very confused, each tilting their head in opposite directions to show it; Danny piping up “But…he’s a man, isn’t he? I got told at school that only a man and women can make cubs.” John smiled a little and once again took the lead “you see kids, me and your dad are special…we can make cubs despite being both males.” This did little to curb the boys’ questions but he gently shushed and shook his head “I’m sorry we lied to you two, but we both agreed it’d be less confusing for you to think of Rich as an uncle and me as a father.” Sam and Danny took a good half an hour, asking any questions they needed to and mostly getting answers until the final question was struck up by Sam “but…how do two boys make cubs?” To this, both older males grinned “well that’s what we’re all doing naked right now, we intend to show you boys how this all works.” The seemingly endless stream of questions was effectively silenced, both cubs looking up at their parents and having a confused but somehow eager expression on their faces. Richard gently smiles, his cock tip twitching slightly and pushing a little further up from him. But, before the action started he had to be sure of something “Okay boys, copy everything me and mommy do…ohh and don’t tell anyone about any of this or we’ll all get in big trouble.” The young dog and cat nodded gently, slightly wondering why they couldn’t tell people about this but putting their trust in their guardians. With that sorted, John slipped down from the couch onto his knees; a quiet murr coming from him now. He turned towards the feline’s crotch, placing a paw on the sheath and his other one on those fuzzy balls; gently stroking over both. Remembering the previous statement, Sam gets down on his knees also and carefully raises his paws to gently feel his brother’s genitals. Danny lets out a little gasp, blushing as he sees his little brother getting down to touch him in that most private of areas. Yet, that little noise of shock was soon silenced and followed only with a quiet moan. The puppy’s leg twitched a little, hips reacting to the new pleasure and humping around a bit. His little red dick soon grew up, a short three and a half inch rocket of puppy flesh twitching in the open air. Curiosity struck in his sibling though, poking the red part and naturally wondering what had happened. Even that gentle poke was enough to send a hard shockwave of pleasure up the puppy’s spine, making him emit a cute, high pitched moan. Chuckling a little at the two boys, Richard was slowly growing outwards as well, his pinker length giving gentle throbs and leaking pre a little bit. Honestly, he usually was a lot harder to arouse than this; but with the two boys exploring in front of him and that constant stroking from the adult canine he was getting worked up twice over. He thought he had better explain a bit to the cubs “that red part is still his peepee Sam; it’s just come out of his sheath because you did such a good job of making your big brother feel good down there.” All the little kitten could do to that was smile, liking the idea that he was making his elder siling feel good. Neither male stopped rubbing, the elder one moving his paw from sheath to naked length and prompting the boy to do the same. Both father and son gasped, moaning at low and high pitches respectively. But then the puppy started humping hard at his brother’s paw, panting gently and barely able to let out the few words he needed to “oof…daddy I feel funny... I think I have to pee.” Grinning, the older feline gently looked to the younger of the cubs “don’t stop Sam, he’s not gonna pee don’t worry; but if you keep going he will feel reaaaly good.” If the kitten was determined before, he was at least doubly so now. He let his sibling hump his paw, still rubbing the best he can. Pretty soon the shepherd pup let out a gentle whine, his little cock twitching in the paw holding it and squirting out a few small spats of puppy seed onto the carpet below. A purr sounded; coming from Richard’s maw, loving the look of mixed surprise and pleasure on the little canine’s face as he panted hard after that first orgasm. The elder feline’s cock gave a throb, now fully hard and completely exposed to the boys. Smiling, he looks down at John; who simply chuckles a little up at him and gives that musky length a little nuzzle with his cool nose. Twitching at the cold, it flailed in the air a bit, squirting some pre over the imposing nose. But a dull whimper sounded, Sam looking up at his father and tilting his head confused as his paw swiftly moved off his brother “I thought you said he wouldn’t pee…eww” Both of the adults couldn’t help but laugh a little at the kitten’s wonderful innocence, the elder feline speaking up “That wasn’t pee silly, that’s something we adults call ‘cum’. Look at it carefully, it’s not yellow it’s white and just ask your brother how it felt to let that out hehe” The young cat does as he is instructed, asking what his sibling had felt during that, to which he got a panted response of “Best…feeling…ever…” This made the kitten smile some, glad he’d helped out. But now he wondered a little, looking down at his sheath; where a bit of his young, pink cock was poking out. He was just about to reach down to rub himself, when the adult feline gave a new command. “I think it’s time to switch up, this time Danny you get to pleasure Sam”. Giving a little whimper, the puppy nods; he honestly wanted more of that pleasure himself but it was only fair to let his brother try too. So they switched positions, the little cat getting onto his feet and the puppy down on his knees in front of him. Danny’s face went red, seeing his brother’s package this close was almost too embarrassing to take. Then from down in his knelt position, John speaks up “Now, this’ll seem a little weird, but we promise it’s not bad at all” With that he starts gently licking up and around the feline shaft in front of him, murring gently as he gets that manly taste he’d been craving since he got in that position. Groaning out to display his affection for that tongue, Rich wriggled some under his mate “dang…that tongue always catches me of guard” A small chuckle from the large canine sounded, partly at his mates comment but also due to a little ‘eww’ from behind him. Naturally the thought of licking his little brother’s penis didn’t seem all that appealing to Danny, why on earth would he want to do that? Yet, when his mother let out more murrs of enjoyment his resistance to the idea shifted a little; after all if he was enjoying it so much it must be good. Resolving to try it; at the very least to not look like a coward in front of his brother, the canine leans in slowly. With a little sniff at the feline’s juvenile musk Danny shivers, slowly sticking his tongue out ready to taste that pink rod of flesh. Softly, he traced the very tip of his tongue across the meat and then immediately retracted it to examine the taste. It wasn’t nearly as nasty as he had imagined, in fact it was…good! He gave another lick, more prominent this time; tracing down his brothers whole length and giving a soft murr at the taste and texture. Meanwhile above him, the kitten was eagerly but patiently waiting for a little while. That was until he felt that first feeling of that flat tip of his sibling’s tongue against him. It made him squirm a little at first, the brief touch teasing him a bit. But, given only a few moments; his canine brother had started licking him properly down there. He couldn’t begin to describe how odd, but nice that felt; his young hips pushing against the tongue a bit. The wet sounds of dual slurping filled the room, both tongues working hard on their respective meats. Yet even this didn’t last long, the adult canine leading by taking the older feline’s member inside his maw and starting to bob and suckle over it. As hard as it was to see what his mother was doing from his position, the puppy still managed to see and copy what the elder shepherd was doing. Naturally he didn’t know to suckle, but instinct to not bite down was thankfully in place as he simply slipped his lips and mouth back and to over his little brother. Almost hair triggering, the Sam moans out hard, never before experiencing such a good feeling. His hips move more, humping at his older brother’s face without being able to control himself. There was no warning to what came next, the kitten climaxing roughly and squirting a single shot of infertile cum into his siblings waiting mouth. As the feline panted hard; the puppy pulls back confused, the kitten cum on his tongue tasting good but surprising him regardless. It was nice and all, but Danny had no idea what to do with it; looking up to his father for guidance. Simply chuckling, the adult cat looked at him tenderly “you can either spit it out or swallow Danny; it won’t harm you either way.” Looking reassured, the boy swallows down the small rope of seed; smiling some and wagging his little tail. After a moment, Sam recovered from his panting; also moving his gaze to his parents for more guidance. Admittedly, the adult feline was starting to get lost in his pleasure now; the canine knowing all the right spots to work him up. However, with a gentle ‘pop’ John pulls the feline’s cock free from his mouth briefly “I have a hot idea hun” Raising a brow, Richard looks at his partner confused “ohh what’s that then?” Standing up, the shepherd leans in to the cat’s ear; whispering to him what ‘hot’ idea he had in mind. A deep blush crosses the feline’s face, but he grins and nods in agreement after a moment. After taking a moment to stand, he moves over with the canine to where the cubs were. Both of the adults then lay down on the ground on their backs, barely inches from their sons. This showed off the fact that the elder canine was also throbbing hard, his shaft obviously different in appearance even despite his knot not having expanded just yet. With a slight chuckle at the boys’ confused expressions, both of the adults said in turn “Ok Sam, Danny; we want you each to choose one of us for the next bit.” The cub’s each chose the parent that was their own species, naturally being drawn to the similarities there. Smiling, Rich looks at the kitten gently “ok then, this will sound pretty gross to you two, but we promise it’s just like with the tasting thing. It should be gross, but it feels so good it doesn’t even matter.” Both boys nod, thinking they were ready for anything and yet both of them still looked disgusted when John carried on to explain “We want you to put your peepees…into our butts.” Danny was the first to pipe up with “but that’s where you poop from!” Again the adults couldn’t help but laugh a little, the childish reactions to all this were perfect. Shaking his head, the older canine smiles “we promise we keep really clean back there, after all even we don’t like that idea.” Looking confused; Sam moves up behind his mother, that perfect ass even affecting the boy a bit. The young feline watches his brother briefly, before he too moved behind his parent; albeit the other one. Both of them were unsure, carefully guiding there stiff little lengths up to the warm entrances of their respective elders. They gave each other a nod, counting down from three before both pushing forward at the same time. Naturally, they were still small so their dicks slid in to the hilt quite easily and with that came flick of the switch in both boys. Literally moments later, the entire living room was alive with grunts and pants; the cubs having no control over themselves as instincts made them hump wildly at their parent’s rumps. But some of the pants and even moans of pleasure came from the adults themselves, enjoying the feeling of bonding with their children in such a close way. Being as they were laying on their backs, the older males could freely rub their hard dicks too; doubly pleasuring themselves. This lasted only a couple of minutes, both boys reaching their peaks easily under the masses of pleasure. When they came one let out a howl while the other mewled, both as loud as each other as they pushed the little young juices they had into the holes of their parents. However, once would never be enough; this new intense feeling just begging to be abused. Carrying on past their first orgasms, each boy came twice more in their respective asses. Panting hard by that point each cub fell back exhausted onto the ground, their cocks finally shrinking back inside them and now extremely sensitive if they were even brushed gently against. Yet, the fun couldn’t end there; as neither of the adults had cum once since the start. They had both been holding back their loads, waiting for the inevitable tiring of the boys. When they saw the naked puppy and kitten laying back like that and recovering, each male moved over them and started rubbing each other’s lengths. Their final command was simple but important, ready to keep to what they’d said from the start “Lift your butts up as high as they’ll go kids…don’t worry we’re not gonna put ours into you guys” Too tired to argue or really question what was going on, both little cubs soon curled their rears upwards into the air. Twin murrs sounded, both adult dicks pulsing in desire to release now. Pressing their tips up to their child’s ass holes, both males masturbate furiously. Not knowing what to expect, the boys lay there; almost recovered by the time their parents finally went past their breaking points. Cum squirted out hard, both boys squirming as their rears were assaulted with the large loads of their parents. Yet after only a few bursts inside, both cocks moved back a bit and fully let loose. It was a messy job, each boy getting drenched in that white; life giving goo. By the time the older males had stopped firing, both boys wore entirely white-covered coats of fur; the warmth radiating off them in visible waves. Obviously, neither of the boys had been ready for that but they were ready for the long family bath that followed. Even in the bath the adults had a little more fun, although this time just with each other; both spilling another large load inside the others ass. Then it was off to bed after getting dry, all four males completely exhausted and falling asleep in the parent’s bed. 12 months later The sounds of moaning filled the house, as John took another of Sam’s loads deep inside him. In another room Richard was playing with Danny too. Yet that was only the start, the four three-month old cubs were also helping, having sex with each other and even giving the adults some more butt fun too. For the past year it had been like this, one day changing how the entire family was raised from then on. None of them left the house except for shopping and even when they did they were welcomed back to a hard fucking by every member of the family. The amount of orgasms in that household alone easily outweighed the entire neighbourhood, the production of cum too. Even after the adults eventually passed away, their legacy continued for many generations to come. Even to this day it’s said that the sounds of several hundred puppy and kitten moans still continues twenty-four seven and there’s no sign of it ever stopping either. What one day can do ehh?