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The downside is that he was cast as one of the Indians and would have to go to the local junior outfitter and get fitted for a custom-made costume as opposed to piecing together one from the school's costume department: There hadn't ever been a need for American Indian costumes at the Scottish school before.\n\nAs soon as they got the instructions on what to get, Winter, his mother Jessica, and his younger sister Harley set out in the family SUV to get everything squared away. It was an almost overbearingly hot day, uncharacteristically so (just above 30 degrees Celsius!), as if summer knew it was almost its time, and would not wait the last few weeks for school to be out. This being the case, Winter and his family (his mother really) decided that to keep cool they would all wear their bathing costumes. It was hardly an uncommon sight, though the decision brought with it a new set of complications: Winter hadn't gotten a new pair of swimming briefs since last year and had undergone a noticeable growth spurt over the winter and the spring. His Speedos, green and covered and cartoony teddy bears, were now almost two sizes too small for him. Though he could technically wear them, they were rather tight and hugged his crotch and his bum so much there was very little left to the imagination.\n\nWhile riding in the back seat Winter kept fidgeting and readjusting his shorts, as they kept riding up, practically giving him a constant wedgie.\n\n``Mum... Do I really have to wear these? They are too small...'' Winter complained for probably the fourth time already.\n\n``Yes dear, it's far too hot for any of your other clothes, and like I said at home you just have to wear them to the outfitters, where you will be getting fitted right away, and we can get you a new pair of briefs there.'' Jessica replied, at this point becoming a little disgruntled with the same question again. ``It isn't like you will have to wear them in front of a bunch of people.'' Just as she said this, however, the SUV gave a bit of a lurch, a sputtering sound coming from the engine ad well as a faint plume of smoke. \n\n``No no no! Well damn... I couldn't have said that at a more perfect time, could I?'' Jessica said under her breath, banging on the steering wheel, as if that would right the engine and get them going again. Winter and Harley piled out of the car as their mother phoned for the nearest tow truck to pick both them and their 4x4 up. Trying to keep out of the sun as much as possible, Winter did his best to hide his too-tight briefs, but you can only do so much when you don't have a shirt to pull down over you. The family and their dead in the water SUV eventually got picked up and hauled to the nearest mechanic, who said that they could fix the problem (something about the radiator busting from the heat) but it would take them the better part of the day, if not until tomorrow morning to fix it. Winter's fitting appointment was in just over a half hour, and with the outfitter across town that left only one option: They would have to take the public transit.\n\n``Now Winter, I know what I said, but if we are going to get your costume by the show next week we are going to need to go to that fitting today. With all of the other cubs needing theirs, there's no telling if we will be able to reschedule.''\n\n``But - ''\n\n``No `buts,' mister, now hurry along and move yours so we can make the next bus.''\n\nThey got to the nearest bus station just as the next bus was pulling up, and this one should make it to just outside the outfitters right as their appointment was due, so it seemed everything was going to work out all right. That is, until they stepped onto the bus. Almost every seat was completely filled, with some honestly overfilled. It took them a moment to find seats, and it looked as though there were only three left: two near the front and one at the very back.\n\n``Go on Winter, you are going to have to take the seat back there, I have to sit with your sister. You are a big enough boy to handle it, just behave yourself I'll call you when we get to the outfitter.'' Jessica said, giving a little shooing motion with her had in the direction of the rear of the bus.\n\nWith a barely suppressed whimper, Winter started down the aisle, making his way to the last available seat. It felt like every eye in the bus was on him, a little blue wolf cub with little more than essentially a bright green thong on. The sheer feeling of eyes, almost palpable on his skin, was enough to cause his little member to stir within the tight confines of his shorts.\n\n`Oh no...Not again!' Winter thought, being well acquainted with how showing off like this is enough to lead to a stiffy (among other things), let alone what physical attention can do. `Everyone is gonna see... I gotta hurry!' the little cub picked up his pace and finally made it to the seat at the very back, an aisle seat right next to an older wolf lady. As he sat down he quickly folded his legs and pulled his tail into his lap, all in an attempt at hiding his now almost completely erect member, pressing up against the already tight fabric of his teddy bear emblazoned speedo and almost stretching the fabric to its limits.\n\n``My, aren't you a cute one!'' Said the elderly lupine, looking down from the window she was staring out and now to her new travel companion. ``Are you here all by yourself little guy?''\n\n``N-no, my m-mum and sister are up front.'' Winter said, a bit bashful, seeing as he is in quite the predicament.\n\n``Awe, isn't that sweet. You seem a little underdressed for a day out, though, don't you think, cutie-patootie?'' Giving Winter a scratch behind the ears, not helping his situation one bit.\n\n``Well its s-so hot and - '' just as Winter was about to explain, blushing even harder now, the bus came to the next station and another elderly lady, this time a greying mountain cat, came aboard. At first it looked as though she would have to wait for the next bus, this one being full, but then the wolf next to Winter did something. \n\nShe signaled over to the feline, calling out ``Oh don't worry, there is a seat right here!'', pulling Winter onto her lap, eliciting a surprised yelp from the blue pup.\n\n``M-ma'am! I...I don't...'' Winter started, flustered at the ordeal.\n\n``Oh hush now, puppy, it's no trouble. You are just too precious!'' The wolf shushed Winter's whimpering and stuttered protests just as the cat lady was taking her seat next to him. \n\n``Oh how sweet, traveling with your grandson?'' the mountain cat said, looking over to her two fellow passengers, assuming the two were related. Looking down, however, she noticed Winter's now exposed lower half, as well as his obvious stiffy. ``Oh my! And a naughty little boy at that.'' On that note the cat pinched his cheeks, finding the very obvious stiffy not lewd, but rather adorable.\n\n``Yes, isn't he just darling? He loves just running around in those tight briefs.'' The elderly wolf kept up the facade of being Winter's grandmother, because she saw that it would be the perfect way to tease this absolutely adorable little wolfy. With him on her lap at the window seat, and the mountain cat woman at the end (with ample enough fur to block the view), there were very few angles in which to be able to see where Winter was trapped. `Grandma' started to tickle Winter's sides, to which end he barely contained his giggles. Not only that, but the jostling led to his very stiff cubhood to rub back and forth, up and down on the inside of his swimming costume, leading to a great deal of twitching teddy bear faces.\n\nWinter tried his best to squirm away from the sensation, but the woman upon whose lap he sat wrapped an arm around him to hold him fast. ``Pl...please...'' Winter began to plead between laughing fits, but the ticklish torture would not be abated so easily. While the wolf working on his sides and tummy, and occasionally between his legs, the mountain cat lady proceeded to grab hold of Winter's foot-paws, passing her paw back and forth, lightly brushing against his paw-pads every time. It felt as though he had lost all control, Winter had been reduced to a quietly giggling, moaning mess. Every wave of tickles would echo as a throb of pleasure within his shorts, pleasure that was growing very steadily by the second.\n\n``Unf... Please, you h-have to stop... I...'' Winter pleaded again, feeling the inevitable end to this torture approaching quickly, but to no avail. The deliciously torturous finger strokes would not let up, knowing exactly what they were doing to the poor cub. ``I'm... Oh no... I'm gonna... Ah!'' Winter whimpered out, just before he began to fire spurt after spurt of clear, cubby cum. Not, however, before his ever prepared `grandma' pulled the front of his speedos down, exposing the very tip of his small but rock hard member, and covering it with a tissue just as the first thin ropes of cum began to throb their way to the surface. Winter sat there and shook in pure bliss, his cubhood pulsing another five times before the repeated streams of orgasmic fluid began to taper off, leaving him still within the clutches of the elderly wolf woman, afterglow washing over him.\n\nHis respite was short lived, however, as the buss came to another halt. From the front of the bus came the familiar voice of Winter's mother, Jessica. ``Winter? Winter we are here!'' the voice was getting closer, Jessica making her way to the back of the bus to locate her son so they could get on to the fitting. `Grandma' quickly pulled the front of Winter's briefs up and stowed the now soggy tissue away in her hand bag, hiding it from site. Jessica finally got to the last row and saw her son (now fully composed, not wanting to entice her ire towards his little ``incidents''). ``Oh there you are. I hope he has been good for you ladies, I'm sorry for the trouble, there were no more seats left.''\n\n``Oh, not a worry, this little cutie pie was as well behaved as can be.'' Said the wolf lady with a grin, setting Winter down and sending him on his way to his mother and sister with a barely perceptible wink. Jessica took her sons paw, thankful he hadn't caused a scene (that she had seen), and led him to the front of the bus, making sure to get off as quickly as possible as to not delay the driver any longer. What she didn't see, however, was the rather stiff bulge in the driver's pants. The bus has a rear camera to monitor the goings on of the rear of the bus, so the driver can monitor the state of his passengers, and he got quite the eyeful from the little blue boy just now leaving his care... this was going to be a long rest of the route.\n\nThankful that that ordeal was over, Winter and his family made their way into the outfitters, which was right by the bus stop, right on time. As they entered there were a few other families there, some of them from his school getting their children fitted for their Indian costumes as well. Winter saw this, and all of the sudden he was starting to get nervous: The girls got a faux leather dress to wear, but costumes for the boys hardly covered anything! They consisted of just a pair of moccasins, a simple loincloth, and a kind of shirt made of beads and leather that only just covered the chest.\n\nSure there was more to the costume than this, Winter tugged at his mother's paw to get her attention. ``Is that all I'm gonna wear?'' Winter said, his voice clearly nervous.\n\n``Yes, Winter, the school is paying for everything and they already had to buy the dresses for the girls, so the costumes for the boys are the simpler ones that the outfitters offer.'' Jessica could tell the exact reason why her son was so nervous, knowing full well the antics that he gets up to, adding ``And I trust that you will behave yourself, we don't need any embarrassing `accidents' while we are here.''\n\nWinter sure hoped that there would be nothing to worry about, thanks to what happened on the bus, happy once more that his mother didn't see. The trio made their way over to the counter where one of the store associates looked like she was taking appointments.\n\n``Hello! Do you all have an appointment with us?'' She asked, pulling up a book full of names and dates.\n\n``Yes, we are here to get my son fitted for his school play. It should be under Winter.'' Jessica said, relieved that they have finally made it and the day should be getting along better at this point.\n\n``Oh! Right this way then, one of our seamstresses just finished up with another little boy and is ready for the next one.''\n\nThey made their way over to one wall which was made up by a long series of floor to ceiling mirrors with raised platforms every few feet, steps leading up to them. A few of the spots were taken up currently by what looked like 3 little girls getting measured and fitted for their new Brownie uniforms. The station Winter was being taken to was at the very back of the store, and as they made their way past the girls there was a small eruption of giggling and pointing in Winter's direction on account of his near nudity. After a great deal of shushing from parents and blushing from winter, they finally made it back to a platform where an excitable middle aged hen with probably the largest cat eye glasses ever, making her eyes look three times their regular size.\n\n``Hello everyone, another Indian costume? Coming right up!'' She clucked out as the hurriedly over to a rack of clothes, rather ecstatically, pulling out several pairs of moccasins and a couple hangers full of clothing pieces, making sure to try and fit as close as possible with default sizes before making the alterations. She handed the family the shoes so he could try them on while she took some measurements of Winters chest and his waist. Winter got up on the platform and, while keeping as still as possible for the measurements to be taken lifted one foot after the other to try on one of the pairs, Jessica slipping them on so he could remain upright. hoping to get this over and done with a as soon as possible. When they were finally on and tied up, it was clear that they were a couple sizes too big, making him look like he was wearing clown shoes.\n\n``Not these ones sweetie, try these ones'' Wolfy's mother said, grabbing a smaller size for him. She started to untie the ones he had on, but the young wolf shoes his mother's paws away.\n\n``I can do it mum.'' He said, just trying to get done quickly. With the measurements taken and the old hen over grabbing the nearest sized loincloth and top, Winter bent over to untie ad take off the comically big leather shoes.\n\nRRRIIIIP!!!\n\nAfter all of the stretching from being too small and from the extra stretching from the bus ride, the green teddy bear adorned swimming shorts just couldn't take it anymore. The seam along the back side of the shorts split, tearing them right in two, sending them sliding down past his knees.\n\n``Oh winter!'' Jessica called out, amongst the rekindled giggles form the girl scouts and an embarrassed yelp from the boy himself who scrambled to cover himself. ``I guess those really were too small... *sigh* I'm so sorry miss.''\n\n``Oh it's no problem, I've seen far worse before, trust me.'' The hen said, chuckling at the sight. By this time the girls were done with their fitting and were gathering around the current source of their amusement.\n\n``Gross!'' ``Ha ha, you can see his willy!'' ``Where's his pants?'' ``Are you gonna get a stiffy?''\n\nAll the attention was enough to almost flush Winter's blue fur red, and on top of that he started to feel his now more or less hidden member give a few twitches, threatening to cause a scene now that it had clearly recovered from the fun on the bus faster than he expected. Luckily the girls' mothers came over to shoo their girls away, apologizing profusely. The seamstress then came over with the appropriately sized loincloth for him.\n\n``I was going to fit the shirt for you first but I suppose this would be better!'' she said, gesturing for him to remove his paws from his crotch so she could properly cover it for him. She got it on him, tied it in the back, and started to make little marks here and there on the adjustments she would need to make, repositioning it a little bit at a time. The only problem was that the rough feeling of the faux suede was being rubbed back and forth over this already stirring cubhood, slowly teasing up into a more plumped up state.\n\nAfter a few moments Winter let out a tiny whimper that he hadn't managed to restrain and his mother looked up and saw the front of his loincloth pushed slightly out, with him trying to cover it up. ``Wolfy! I thought I told you to control yourself. Don't touch it, you'll only make it worse... here.'' Jessica got up on the platform with him, grabbed his wrists and held his arms out to the sides so that he couldn't touch himself and so that the seamstress could make her adjustments without having to work around his arms. ``I'm sorry again, my son is a little...''\n\n``Oh ho ho, don't worry, I'll be quick, don't worry.'' She clucked in mild amusement again. Wolfy tried his hardest not to whimper with his mum holding his arms out in a T while the hen worked around him, humming a tune as she went, but luckily it felt like the loincloth was done being rubbed over him. His stiffening member soon reversed its momentum, however it still remained slightly chubbed up after relaxing to a more flaccid state, threatening to return to life at any moment. Finally, it seemed like the fitting was about to be done, the loincloth ready and the shirt about done. Since there was very little fabric involved, all of the alterations were able to be done while Winter was wearing the costume, so he wouldn't have to keep taking them off and putting them back on.\n\nWhile the shirt was being finished up Jessica's phone rang, so she stepped over to the side. She was talking a little to quietly, so Winter wasn't sure exactly who she was talking to or what was being said, but it was a short call, and when she was done she made her way back over to her cubs with a happy look on her face. ``I have great news cubs, the garage said that they had the right parts on hand and it wasn't as bad as it initially looked, so the car will be done within the hour. They are sending a nearby service vehicle out to pick us up, and they should be here in 30 or so minutes, that way we don't have to take the bus route the long-way around!''\n\n``Well that's about the perfect timing because I think I have just finished!'' the seamstress looked Winter up and down, admiring her handiwork, even on such little surface area. ``Awe, aren't you the cutest little brave?'' she finished off with, bringing a little pink back to the young cubs face once more.\n\n``Alright, do you all have any swimming briefs in stock? We didn't bring any other clothes for my son with how hot it's been today.'' Jessica said, making good on her promise to her son, though not expecting the last pair to be out of commission should this happen.\n\n``I'm sorry, since it's still not officially summer yet we didn't order them until late and the shipment hasn't gotten here yet... Oh, I Know! You can just have him wear his costume out! That way you can know if anything is fitting a little too uncomfortable when he's moving around in it.''\n\n``I like that idea!'' Pipped up Harley, who had been rather quiet this entire trip up until now. Winter noticed, however, a glint of mischievousness in her eyes, thinly veiled behind an adorable visage. ``I think he looks cute; he should show off his new costume!''\n\n``I guess so. You will just have to wear that until we get home Winter.'' Jessica decided, eliciting an almost inaudible whimper from her son. He did not like at all where this seemed like this was going. They made their way back up to the front counter where all the necessary paperwork was signed ensuring that the school would be paying for the fitting and the costume, and the family made their way out the door, and back into the heat.\n\nLooking around, Jessica spotted something that would no doubt draw a cheer from her children. ``Since the car that's picking us up won't be around for a little while, how about we run across the street for some drinks!'' Across the street there was a coffee shop that was, in response to the weather, offering frozen drinks and even lemonades at half price. The cubs unanimously agreed to the idea, even despite winters apprehension to being out and about in such little amount of fabric. They made their way over, and when they finally got inside they saw that unsurprisingly, it was quite full up. The line was at least a dozen and a half furs long at first glance, with nearly every seat filled already.\n\n``Wow, they sure did pick the right day for half off.'' Jessica exclaimed, ``You cubs go wait in line, I have to run to the ladies' room while we are here. Winter, I expect you to be on your best behavior, and watch after your sister to make sure she doesn't run off.''\n\n``I won't mummie!'' Harley groaned, not wanting to be talk about like anything but a big girl. Jessica made her way through the crowd and towards the restrooms while the cubs found a place in line. Winter could tell that he was attracting all sorts of attention, being dressed the way he was. He even saw, off to the side, the girl scouts from the outfitters with their mothers, whispering to each other and giggling, about what Winter was sure he could guess. He started to blush as he started to hear people talking more and more, at first quietly but a little louder as time went by.\n\n``Awe, isn't he cute?'' ``Wearing a little too little if you ask me.'' ``It isn't Halloween!'' ``Why's he dressed like that?'' ``Awe, a cute little Indian soldier!'' ``the boy needs some more clothes!''\n\nAs he kept feeling the eyes on him and hearing everyone talk about him, especially the mentions of his near nakedness, Winter started to feel his cubhood start to stir once more. `Oh no, not again! Can't this just be over?' Winter pleaded with himself. Sure enough, however, a bulge started to grow under his loincloth, lifting it further and further out from his body. The comments of cuteness and questions as to the purpose of his dress started to change into gasps of shock and surprise. Winter tried to cover himself with his paws, cross his legs, anything to divert people's eyes from his rapidly stiffening member.\n\n``Brother! That so inappropriate!'' Said Harley with a mock scolding voice, with far more mischievousness in her eyes now. ``Let me help you get rid of it.''\n\n``Wha - '' Winter started to ask, but all of the sunned Harley reached out and pulled the loincloth that was just barely containing his stiffy to the side, exposing him for the whole store to see. The gasps and blushes from the coffee shops patrons, now starting to for a crowd around them, increased. Winter was more shocked than anyone that his sister had just done this, and simply couldn't react. He just stared down at his now exposed lewdness with stunned silence. After giving everyone a chance to take in what they were seeing Harley then reached forward and started to fondle her brothers cubhood and the small sack underneath.\n\n``Ahhhhhh!~'' Wolfy moaned, unable to do anything, his sisters paws somehow incredibly adept, keeping him locked un an almost paralytic state as she stroked her paw up and down his shaft, played with his little balls, and ran her fingers all around in an almost tickling manner. ``H-Harley... Don't do... tha-a-aaaahh!'' Winter couldn't even complete a sentence, the feeling coursing through him her so good. He didn't exactly understand why this was happening, but deep down it was getting to where he didn't care that other people were watching, he just wanted to keep feeling better. It's like some door in his brain had opened up that he didn't know whas there, and he didn't want it to shut again. \n\nThe people around, as well as the baristas, had completely forgotten about their drinks or whatever goings-on they were attending before these precocious little cubs walked through the door, their focus was now solely on the show being put on for them. As the young girl continued to paw her older brother off, a good many of the patrons looked on in shock, but unable to tear their eyes away. Fewer, but still prevalent, numbers were beginning to become rather aroused themselves at the display. \n\nFinally, after a few minutes of this beautiful torture, Winter started to feel himself reaching the breaking point. ``Oh... Oh... OH! D-don't stop... I'm gonna... I'm GONNA!'' Just then Harley removed her paw, stepped back, and watched as Winter stood there quivering, desperate for release that was almost upon him. He could feel his immature seed welling up inside him, but JUST before the point of no return. It felt so strong that ne was actually about to take matters into his own paws and finish himself off when he heard, from off to the side, a shout.\n\n``WINTER!!!''\n\nHe turned to see his mother, having come back from the restroom and pushed her way through the crowd to see what they were all captivated by. She rushed over to her son and grabbed his wrist. ``Honestly, I can't turn away for five minutes!'' She was very done with her son for the day. She reached down and have his backside a few hard whaps, attempting to discipline her son for his misbehavior. Instead, however, she pushed her already close to the edge son over and far beyond. His breath hitched, and he was just able to let out a strangled sounding whine as he sent out almost a dozen jets of clear boyish cum, the first two rocketing over onto a nearby table! The rest shot and pooled near his feet, finally coming to a halt, leaving the poor cub panting and wobbly.\n\nSome in the crown almost cheered for him at this point, but for the most part they all just watched on, unable to stop watching this lewd spectacle being made before them. After his orgasm tapered off, Winter's mother was blushing out of sheer embarrassment, not believing that what was supposed to be a simple outing turned into another public incident for her son and possibly even a ban from a coffee shop. ``Just... Just let's go... She said, trying to hide her face as she walked briskly out of the store, her son and daughter in tow. They waited on the other corner for the garage's valet car, Jessica reading her son the riot act which included a two week grounding for this little incident. \n\nThe car finally arrived, taking them back to their newly repaired SUV so they could finally head home. After everything settled down back in the coffee shop, blushed faces and stretched out trousers started to fade, however for some few there was now a line for the restrooms. Nonetheless, regular operations started back up and the queue for the counter started moving once more. A grey otter eventually made his way up to the counter, with a rather disgruntled look on his face.\n\n``Hello sir, is there anything I can do to help you?''\n\n``Yes, I'm afraid you got my order wrong. I specifically asked for my coffee to be made without any cream.''\n\n","writing_bbcode_parsed":"It was approaching the end of the school year, and that meant one of the primary schools of Edinburgh was going to be putting on their annual end of year stage production. Every year it's been a different theme, and this year the one chosen was the American Wild West. Everyone in the class was cast in a part as either Cowboys or Indians, with the most talented of the cubs getting the most lines to remember and even named parts. To Winter, the idea of being front and center on stage was far from ideal, and he was actually overjoyed when he found out that he was simply cast in a background part in the final fight scene, one that will be full of cork pop-guns and foam tipped arrows. The downside is that he was cast as one of the Indians and would have to go to the local junior outfitter and get fitted for a custom-made costume as opposed to piecing together one from the school's costume department: There hadn't ever been a need for American Indian costumes at the Scottish school before.

As soon as they got the instructions on what to get, Winter, his mother Jessica, and his younger sister Harley set out in the family SUV to get everything squared away. It was an almost overbearingly hot day, uncharacteristically so (just above 30 degrees Celsius!), as if summer knew it was almost its time, and would not wait the last few weeks for school to be out. This being the case, Winter and his family (his mother really) decided that to keep cool they would all wear their bathing costumes. It was hardly an uncommon sight, though the decision brought with it a new set of complications: Winter hadn't gotten a new pair of swimming briefs since last year and had undergone a noticeable growth spurt over the winter and the spring. His Speedos, green and covered and cartoony teddy bears, were now almost two sizes too small for him. Though he could technically wear them, they were rather tight and hugged his crotch and his bum so much there was very little left to the imagination.

While riding in the back seat Winter kept fidgeting and readjusting his shorts, as they kept riding up, practically giving him a constant wedgie.

``Mum... Do I really have to wear these? They are too small...'' Winter complained for probably the fourth time already.

``Yes dear, it's far too hot for any of your other clothes, and like I said at home you just have to wear them to the outfitters, where you will be getting fitted right away, and we can get you a new pair of briefs there.'' Jessica replied, at this point becoming a little disgruntled with the same question again. ``It isn't like you will have to wear them in front of a bunch of people.'' Just as she said this, however, the SUV gave a bit of a lurch, a sputtering sound coming from the engine ad well as a faint plume of smoke.

``No no no! Well damn... I couldn't have said that at a more perfect time, could I?'' Jessica said under her breath, banging on the steering wheel, as if that would right the engine and get them going again. Winter and Harley piled out of the car as their mother phoned for the nearest tow truck to pick both them and their 4x4 up. Trying to keep out of the sun as much as possible, Winter did his best to hide his too-tight briefs, but you can only do so much when you don't have a shirt to pull down over you. The family and their dead in the water SUV eventually got picked up and hauled to the nearest mechanic, who said that they could fix the problem (something about the radiator busting from the heat) but it would take them the better part of the day, if not until tomorrow morning to fix it. Winter's fitting appointment was in just over a half hour, and with the outfitter across town that left only one option: They would have to take the public transit.

``Now Winter, I know what I said, but if we are going to get your costume by the show next week we are going to need to go to that fitting today. With all of the other cubs needing theirs, there's no telling if we will be able to reschedule.''

``But - ''

``No `buts,' mister, now hurry along and move yours so we can make the next bus.''

They got to the nearest bus station just as the next bus was pulling up, and this one should make it to just outside the outfitters right as their appointment was due, so it seemed everything was going to work out all right. That is, until they stepped onto the bus. Almost every seat was completely filled, with some honestly overfilled. It took them a moment to find seats, and it looked as though there were only three left: two near the front and one at the very back.

``Go on Winter, you are going to have to take the seat back there, I have to sit with your sister. You are a big enough boy to handle it, just behave yourself I'll call you when we get to the outfitter.'' Jessica said, giving a little shooing motion with her had in the direction of the rear of the bus.

With a barely suppressed whimper, Winter started down the aisle, making his way to the last available seat. It felt like every eye in the bus was on him, a little blue wolf cub with little more than essentially a bright green thong on. The sheer feeling of eyes, almost palpable on his skin, was enough to cause his little member to stir within the tight confines of his shorts.

`Oh no...Not again!' Winter thought, being well acquainted with how showing off like this is enough to lead to a stiffy (among other things), let alone what physical attention can do. `Everyone is gonna see... I gotta hurry!' the little cub picked up his pace and finally made it to the seat at the very back, an aisle seat right next to an older wolf lady. As he sat down he quickly folded his legs and pulled his tail into his lap, all in an attempt at hiding his now almost completely erect member, pressing up against the already tight fabric of his teddy bear emblazoned speedo and almost stretching the fabric to its limits.

``My, aren't you a cute one!'' Said the elderly lupine, looking down from the window she was staring out and now to her new travel companion. ``Are you here all by yourself little guy?''

``N-no, my m-mum and sister are up front.'' Winter said, a bit bashful, seeing as he is in quite the predicament.

``Awe, isn't that sweet. You seem a little underdressed for a day out, though, don't you think, cutie-patootie?'' Giving Winter a scratch behind the ears, not helping his situation one bit.

``Well its s-so hot and - '' just as Winter was about to explain, blushing even harder now, the bus came to the next station and another elderly lady, this time a greying mountain cat, came aboard. At first it looked as though she would have to wait for the next bus, this one being full, but then the wolf next to Winter did something.

She signaled over to the feline, calling out ``Oh don't worry, there is a seat right here!'', pulling Winter onto her lap, eliciting a surprised yelp from the blue pup.

``M-ma'am! I...I don't...'' Winter started, flustered at the ordeal.

``Oh hush now, puppy, it's no trouble. You are just too precious!'' The wolf shushed Winter's whimpering and stuttered protests just as the cat lady was taking her seat next to him.

``Oh how sweet, traveling with your grandson?'' the mountain cat said, looking over to her two fellow passengers, assuming the two were related. Looking down, however, she noticed Winter's now exposed lower half, as well as his obvious stiffy. ``Oh my! And a naughty little boy at that.'' On that note the cat pinched his cheeks, finding the very obvious stiffy not lewd, but rather adorable.

``Yes, isn't he just darling? He loves just running around in those tight briefs.'' The elderly wolf kept up the facade of being Winter's grandmother, because she saw that it would be the perfect way to tease this absolutely adorable little wolfy. With him on her lap at the window seat, and the mountain cat woman at the end (with ample enough fur to block the view), there were very few angles in which to be able to see where Winter was trapped. `Grandma' started to tickle Winter's sides, to which end he barely contained his giggles. Not only that, but the jostling led to his very stiff cubhood to rub back and forth, up and down on the inside of his swimming costume, leading to a great deal of twitching teddy bear faces.

Winter tried his best to squirm away from the sensation, but the woman upon whose lap he sat wrapped an arm around him to hold him fast. ``Pl...please...'' Winter began to plead between laughing fits, but the ticklish torture would not be abated so easily. While the wolf working on his sides and tummy, and occasionally between his legs, the mountain cat lady proceeded to grab hold of Winter's foot-paws, passing her paw back and forth, lightly brushing against his paw-pads every time. It felt as though he had lost all control, Winter had been reduced to a quietly giggling, moaning mess. Every wave of tickles would echo as a throb of pleasure within his shorts, pleasure that was growing very steadily by the second.

``Unf... Please, you h-have to stop... I...'' Winter pleaded again, feeling the inevitable end to this torture approaching quickly, but to no avail. The deliciously torturous finger strokes would not let up, knowing exactly what they were doing to the poor cub. ``I'm... Oh no... I'm gonna... Ah!'' Winter whimpered out, just before he began to fire spurt after spurt of clear, cubby cum. Not, however, before his ever prepared `grandma' pulled the front of his speedos down, exposing the very tip of his small but rock hard member, and covering it with a tissue just as the first thin ropes of cum began to throb their way to the surface. Winter sat there and shook in pure bliss, his cubhood pulsing another five times before the repeated streams of orgasmic fluid began to taper off, leaving him still within the clutches of the elderly wolf woman, afterglow washing over him.

His respite was short lived, however, as the buss came to another halt. From the front of the bus came the familiar voice of Winter's mother, Jessica. ``Winter? Winter we are here!'' the voice was getting closer, Jessica making her way to the back of the bus to locate her son so they could get on to the fitting. `Grandma' quickly pulled the front of Winter's briefs up and stowed the now soggy tissue away in her hand bag, hiding it from site. Jessica finally got to the last row and saw her son (now fully composed, not wanting to entice her ire towards his little ``incidents''). ``Oh there you are. I hope he has been good for you ladies, I'm sorry for the trouble, there were no more seats left.''

``Oh, not a worry, this little cutie pie was as well behaved as can be.'' Said the wolf lady with a grin, setting Winter down and sending him on his way to his mother and sister with a barely perceptible wink. Jessica took her sons paw, thankful he hadn't caused a scene (that she had seen), and led him to the front of the bus, making sure to get off as quickly as possible as to not delay the driver any longer. What she didn't see, however, was the rather stiff bulge in the driver's pants. The bus has a rear camera to monitor the goings on of the rear of the bus, so the driver can monitor the state of his passengers, and he got quite the eyeful from the little blue boy just now leaving his care... this was going to be a long rest of the route.

Thankful that that ordeal was over, Winter and his family made their way into the outfitters, which was right by the bus stop, right on time. As they entered there were a few other families there, some of them from his school getting their children fitted for their Indian costumes as well. Winter saw this, and all of the sudden he was starting to get nervous: The girls got a faux leather dress to wear, but costumes for the boys hardly covered anything! They consisted of just a pair of moccasins, a simple loincloth, and a kind of shirt made of beads and leather that only just covered the chest.

Sure there was more to the costume than this, Winter tugged at his mother's paw to get her attention. ``Is that all I'm gonna wear?'' Winter said, his voice clearly nervous.

``Yes, Winter, the school is paying for everything and they already had to buy the dresses for the girls, so the costumes for the boys are the simpler ones that the outfitters offer.'' Jessica could tell the exact reason why her son was so nervous, knowing full well the antics that he gets up to, adding ``And I trust that you will behave yourself, we don't need any embarrassing `accidents' while we are here.''

Winter sure hoped that there would be nothing to worry about, thanks to what happened on the bus, happy once more that his mother didn't see. The trio made their way over to the counter where one of the store associates looked like she was taking appointments.

``Hello! Do you all have an appointment with us?'' She asked, pulling up a book full of names and dates.

``Yes, we are here to get my son fitted for his school play. It should be under Winter.'' Jessica said, relieved that they have finally made it and the day should be getting along better at this point.

``Oh! Right this way then, one of our seamstresses just finished up with another little boy and is ready for the next one.''

They made their way over to one wall which was made up by a long series of floor to ceiling mirrors with raised platforms every few feet, steps leading up to them. A few of the spots were taken up currently by what looked like 3 little girls getting measured and fitted for their new Brownie uniforms. The station Winter was being taken to was at the very back of the store, and as they made their way past the girls there was a small eruption of giggling and pointing in Winter's direction on account of his near nudity. After a great deal of shushing from parents and blushing from winter, they finally made it back to a platform where an excitable middle aged hen with probably the largest cat eye glasses ever, making her eyes look three times their regular size.

``Hello everyone, another Indian costume? Coming right up!'' She clucked out as the hurriedly over to a rack of clothes, rather ecstatically, pulling out several pairs of moccasins and a couple hangers full of clothing pieces, making sure to try and fit as close as possible with default sizes before making the alterations. She handed the family the shoes so he could try them on while she took some measurements of Winters chest and his waist. Winter got up on the platform and, while keeping as still as possible for the measurements to be taken lifted one foot after the other to try on one of the pairs, Jessica slipping them on so he could remain upright. hoping to get this over and done with a as soon as possible. When they were finally on and tied up, it was clear that they were a couple sizes too big, making him look like he was wearing clown shoes.

``Not these ones sweetie, try these ones'' Wolfy's mother said, grabbing a smaller size for him. She started to untie the ones he had on, but the young wolf shoes his mother's paws away.

``I can do it mum.'' He said, just trying to get done quickly. With the measurements taken and the old hen over grabbing the nearest sized loincloth and top, Winter bent over to untie ad take off the comically big leather shoes.

RRRIIIIP!!!

After all of the stretching from being too small and from the extra stretching from the bus ride, the green teddy bear adorned swimming shorts just couldn't take it anymore. The seam along the back side of the shorts split, tearing them right in two, sending them sliding down past his knees.

``Oh winter!'' Jessica called out, amongst the rekindled giggles form the girl scouts and an embarrassed yelp from the boy himself who scrambled to cover himself. ``I guess those really were too small... *sigh* I'm so sorry miss.''

``Oh it's no problem, I've seen far worse before, trust me.'' The hen said, chuckling at the sight. By this time the girls were done with their fitting and were gathering around the current source of their amusement.

``Gross!'' ``Ha ha, you can see his willy!'' ``Where's his pants?'' ``Are you gonna get a stiffy?''

All the attention was enough to almost flush Winter's blue fur red, and on top of that he started to feel his now more or less hidden member give a few twitches, threatening to cause a scene now that it had clearly recovered from the fun on the bus faster than he expected. Luckily the girls' mothers came over to shoo their girls away, apologizing profusely. The seamstress then came over with the appropriately sized loincloth for him.

``I was going to fit the shirt for you first but I suppose this would be better!'' she said, gesturing for him to remove his paws from his crotch so she could properly cover it for him. She got it on him, tied it in the back, and started to make little marks here and there on the adjustments she would need to make, repositioning it a little bit at a time. The only problem was that the rough feeling of the faux suede was being rubbed back and forth over this already stirring cubhood, slowly teasing up into a more plumped up state.

After a few moments Winter let out a tiny whimper that he hadn't managed to restrain and his mother looked up and saw the front of his loincloth pushed slightly out, with him trying to cover it up. ``Wolfy! I thought I told you to control yourself. Don't touch it, you'll only make it worse... here.'' Jessica got up on the platform with him, grabbed his wrists and held his arms out to the sides so that he couldn't touch himself and so that the seamstress could make her adjustments without having to work around his arms. ``I'm sorry again, my son is a little...''

``Oh ho ho, don't worry, I'll be quick, don't worry.'' She clucked in mild amusement again. Wolfy tried his hardest not to whimper with his mum holding his arms out in a T while the hen worked around him, humming a tune as she went, but luckily it felt like the loincloth was done being rubbed over him. His stiffening member soon reversed its momentum, however it still remained slightly chubbed up after relaxing to a more flaccid state, threatening to return to life at any moment. Finally, it seemed like the fitting was about to be done, the loincloth ready and the shirt about done. Since there was very little fabric involved, all of the alterations were able to be done while Winter was wearing the costume, so he wouldn't have to keep taking them off and putting them back on.

While the shirt was being finished up Jessica's phone rang, so she stepped over to the side. She was talking a little to quietly, so Winter wasn't sure exactly who she was talking to or what was being said, but it was a short call, and when she was done she made her way back over to her cubs with a happy look on her face. ``I have great news cubs, the garage said that they had the right parts on hand and it wasn't as bad as it initially looked, so the car will be done within the hour. They are sending a nearby service vehicle out to pick us up, and they should be here in 30 or so minutes, that way we don't have to take the bus route the long-way around!''

``Well that's about the perfect timing because I think I have just finished!'' the seamstress looked Winter up and down, admiring her handiwork, even on such little surface area. ``Awe, aren't you the cutest little brave?'' she finished off with, bringing a little pink back to the young cubs face once more.

``Alright, do you all have any swimming briefs in stock? We didn't bring any other clothes for my son with how hot it's been today.'' Jessica said, making good on her promise to her son, though not expecting the last pair to be out of commission should this happen.

``I'm sorry, since it's still not officially summer yet we didn't order them until late and the shipment hasn't gotten here yet... Oh, I Know! You can just have him wear his costume out! That way you can know if anything is fitting a little too uncomfortable when he's moving around in it.''

``I like that idea!'' Pipped up Harley, who had been rather quiet this entire trip up until now. Winter noticed, however, a glint of mischievousness in her eyes, thinly veiled behind an adorable visage. ``I think he looks cute; he should show off his new costume!''

``I guess so. You will just have to wear that until we get home Winter.'' Jessica decided, eliciting an almost inaudible whimper from her son. He did not like at all where this seemed like this was going. They made their way back up to the front counter where all the necessary paperwork was signed ensuring that the school would be paying for the fitting and the costume, and the family made their way out the door, and back into the heat.

Looking around, Jessica spotted something that would no doubt draw a cheer from her children. ``Since the car that's picking us up won't be around for a little while, how about we run across the street for some drinks!'' Across the street there was a coffee shop that was, in response to the weather, offering frozen drinks and even lemonades at half price. The cubs unanimously agreed to the idea, even despite winters apprehension to being out and about in such little amount of fabric. They made their way over, and when they finally got inside they saw that unsurprisingly, it was quite full up. The line was at least a dozen and a half furs long at first glance, with nearly every seat filled already.

``Wow, they sure did pick the right day for half off.'' Jessica exclaimed, ``You cubs go wait in line, I have to run to the ladies' room while we are here. Winter, I expect you to be on your best behavior, and watch after your sister to make sure she doesn't run off.''

``I won't mummie!'' Harley groaned, not wanting to be talk about like anything but a big girl. Jessica made her way through the crowd and towards the restrooms while the cubs found a place in line. Winter could tell that he was attracting all sorts of attention, being dressed the way he was. He even saw, off to the side, the girl scouts from the outfitters with their mothers, whispering to each other and giggling, about what Winter was sure he could guess. He started to blush as he started to hear people talking more and more, at first quietly but a little louder as time went by.

``Awe, isn't he cute?'' ``Wearing a little too little if you ask me.'' ``It isn't Halloween!'' ``Why's he dressed like that?'' ``Awe, a cute little Indian soldier!'' ``the boy needs some more clothes!''

As he kept feeling the eyes on him and hearing everyone talk about him, especially the mentions of his near nakedness, Winter started to feel his cubhood start to stir once more. `Oh no, not again! Can't this just be over?' Winter pleaded with himself. Sure enough, however, a bulge started to grow under his loincloth, lifting it further and further out from his body. The comments of cuteness and questions as to the purpose of his dress started to change into gasps of shock and surprise. Winter tried to cover himself with his paws, cross his legs, anything to divert people's eyes from his rapidly stiffening member.

``Brother! That so inappropriate!'' Said Harley with a mock scolding voice, with far more mischievousness in her eyes now. ``Let me help you get rid of it.''

``Wha - '' Winter started to ask, but all of the sunned Harley reached out and pulled the loincloth that was just barely containing his stiffy to the side, exposing him for the whole store to see. The gasps and blushes from the coffee shops patrons, now starting to for a crowd around them, increased. Winter was more shocked than anyone that his sister had just done this, and simply couldn't react. He just stared down at his now exposed lewdness with stunned silence. After giving everyone a chance to take in what they were seeing Harley then reached forward and started to fondle her brothers cubhood and the small sack underneath.

``Ahhhhhh!~'' Wolfy moaned, unable to do anything, his sisters paws somehow incredibly adept, keeping him locked un an almost paralytic state as she stroked her paw up and down his shaft, played with his little balls, and ran her fingers all around in an almost tickling manner. ``H-Harley... Don't do... tha-a-aaaahh!'' Winter couldn't even complete a sentence, the feeling coursing through him her so good. He didn't exactly understand why this was happening, but deep down it was getting to where he didn't care that other people were watching, he just wanted to keep feeling better. It's like some door in his brain had opened up that he didn't know whas there, and he didn't want it to shut again.

The people around, as well as the baristas, had completely forgotten about their drinks or whatever goings-on they were attending before these precocious little cubs walked through the door, their focus was now solely on the show being put on for them. As the young girl continued to paw her older brother off, a good many of the patrons looked on in shock, but unable to tear their eyes away. Fewer, but still prevalent, numbers were beginning to become rather aroused themselves at the display.

Finally, after a few minutes of this beautiful torture, Winter started to feel himself reaching the breaking point. ``Oh... Oh... OH! D-don't stop... I'm gonna... I'm GONNA!'' Just then Harley removed her paw, stepped back, and watched as Winter stood there quivering, desperate for release that was almost upon him. He could feel his immature seed welling up inside him, but JUST before the point of no return. It felt so strong that ne was actually about to take matters into his own paws and finish himself off when he heard, from off to the side, a shout.

``WINTER!!!''

He turned to see his mother, having come back from the restroom and pushed her way through the crowd to see what they were all captivated by. She rushed over to her son and grabbed his wrist. ``Honestly, I can't turn away for five minutes!'' She was very done with her son for the day. She reached down and have his backside a few hard whaps, attempting to discipline her son for his misbehavior. Instead, however, she pushed her already close to the edge son over and far beyond. His breath hitched, and he was just able to let out a strangled sounding whine as he sent out almost a dozen jets of clear boyish cum, the first two rocketing over onto a nearby table! The rest shot and pooled near his feet, finally coming to a halt, leaving the poor cub panting and wobbly.

Some in the crown almost cheered for him at this point, but for the most part they all just watched on, unable to stop watching this lewd spectacle being made before them. After his orgasm tapered off, Winter's mother was blushing out of sheer embarrassment, not believing that what was supposed to be a simple outing turned into another public incident for her son and possibly even a ban from a coffee shop. ``Just... Just let's go... She said, trying to hide her face as she walked briskly out of the store, her son and daughter in tow. They waited on the other corner for the garage's valet car, Jessica reading her son the riot act which included a two week grounding for this little incident.

The car finally arrived, taking them back to their newly repaired SUV so they could finally head home. After everything settled down back in the coffee shop, blushed faces and stretched out trousers started to fade, however for some few there was now a line for the restrooms. Nonetheless, regular operations started back up and the queue for the counter started moving once more. A grey otter eventually made his way up to the counter, with a rather disgruntled look on his face.

``Hello sir, is there anything I can do to help you?''

``Yes, I'm afraid you got my order wrong. I specifically asked for my coffee to be made without any cream.''

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