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Then it's time to pick up their little Bartholomew and have a heart-to-heart with the skunk miss Alice!\n\nThis story is a work of fiction and fantasy. It does not and should not represent anything in the real world!", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Johan takes off work early so he can satiate his desires with his wife Sandra, egged on by the perverted pictures their son's caretaker have sent to them. Then it's time to pick up their little Bartholomew and have a heart-to-heart with the skunk miss Alice!

This story is a work of fiction and fantasy. It does not and should not represent anything in the real world!", "writing": "[b]I'm taking off early. Meet me at home. Now.[/b]\n\nSandra huffed as she stared at the message from her husband, torn between worry and arousal. She knew he had been sent the pictures Alice had taken of their boy and didn't quite know if he would take it the right way.\nOr the wrong way. She grimaced as a wave of emotions washed over her, the perverted games growing in scope and maybe even growing out of paw. The arctic fox bit her finger-claw and then took it out of her mouth with effort. \n\nWhen she came home from work Johan rushed her and their lips met in a hungry kiss. \nOkay, the right way then!\nHis paw was under her dress, groping at her femcum-slickened panties and he growled as he broke the kiss and bit down on her neck instead, grabbing her butt and lifting her, Sandra emitting a surprised whine as he grunted with every step, carrying her into their bedroom. He tore at her panties, ripping them apart and then hurried to undo his belt, his trousers pulled down just enough to release his throbbing cock which he inserted into her needy pussy, both of them sharing a groan of satisfaction which turned to lewd slurps as they french-kissed while he plowed her. She winced as the cold belt-buckle slapped against her inner thighs, but he didn't care, the man speeding up, his knot bulging her cunt before popping inside, Johan cumming on the spot, spurt after spurt of seed shooting up her womb. They huffed as they kept on kissing, his cock locked tight, throbbing and spreading out her pussy-lips, grinding against her p-spot. \n\"On your back.\"\n\"Already?\" Sandra moaned as he popped the knot out, getting in position, his cum-slick member pushing against her rear entrance.\n\"You have no idea how riled up I've been~\" \n\"Me too ho- Ah!\" He crammed his length inside, her sphincter resisted and then he shoved his hips forward, belt-buckle impacting her pussy as he knot-fucked her ass with loud squelches and splurts. \n\nThree minutes later he climbed up her body, resting on her tits, his muddied cock angled down. She opened wide and murred as she tasted her own shit, Johan smiling widely as she cleaned him up. \n\"We need to figure out how to handle this situation..\" He remarked as her neck was cranked while her tongue lapped behind his softening knot. \n\"It's obviously hot?\" Sandra dared to suggest, another lick scooping out a morsel of shit she swallowed with ease. Johan's cock throbbed twice at that and she smiled upwards, making a long lick from knot to cocktip, a slow outpour of cum dribbling into her mouth. \n\"It is, but now what?\" \n\"We could... Have her tag along?\" Sandra noted the frown forming on his face. \"Sh-She's cute. I mean... You could...\" She stammered and then took his cock into her muzzle, silencing herself on purpose. \n\"But we're [i]married[/i]!\" He sounded incredulous, but she noted how his cock bounced inside her mouth as it throbbed again. \n\"I-I wouldn't mind...\" Sandra whispered around the dick in her mouth, suckling on the tip, another glob of cum landing on her tongue which she swallowed with relish. Johan got off her body and laid himself down on her, kissing her on the nose, his paws on either side holding his upper body, green eyes questioning. \"Y-Y-You could...\" \n\"Fuck her? She's got a nice ass and all..\"\n\"Bigger tits than me~\" He frowned at that. \"No, it's okay, I mean, she's attractive and with our little Bartie in the mix I really don't have a problem if you... Had your way with her.\" At that he pushed his pelvis against her lower body, erection trailing slime through her white fur. \n\"Let's see what she has to say.\" \n\n\n-----------------------------\n\n\n[b]Text me when the other cubs have been picked up[/b]\n\nAlice stared at the screen, heart hammering. In truth it had been hammering for most of the day. Neither parent had responded to the images she had sent and her mind had been in a flurry of worry as she imagined cops kicking in the door at any moment.\nBartholomew, the arctic-fox toddler she had molested, was standing in front of a toy crane, giggling as he tried to operate the tall and remote-controlled hook to pick up a plastic box and move it. He was in a clean diaper, calmed down, cleaned up with his facial fur wiped of salt and his plush, white headfur combed for good measure. Looking at him play you wouldn't know his tailhole was puffy and raw-looking while his buttcheeks had a deep shade of red from the heavy paddling she had delivered. \nWorries melted away as arousal bloomed, but Alice was faced with the liongirl Trisha who wanted to show her a drawing. Enjoying herself would wait for later.\n\nAfter she waved away the lion toddler, she took her phone with shaky paws and texted back Bartholomew's dad, and ten minutes later both he and his wife arrived at her door. \n\"Hi mister Ple-\" \n\"We need to talk. Let's go to your office.\" Bartie's dad Johan said. His wife Sandra looked on with a slight smile and gave Alice a nod with a throw of her head. \"Get moving\" it seemed to say.\n\"O-Okay, right this way...\"\n\"Mommy! Daddy!\" The little arctic fox ran to his parents, the family sharing a hug, before his dad spoke up. \"Sweetie, I have to speak with miss Alice in her office. It will only take a few minutes.\"\n\"But I wanna go home!\" Bartie complained, stomping his footpaws, but his mom grabbed his paw and led him into the playspace, giving Alice a wink along the way. \nGulping and feeling a bit of a sweat coming up, the skunk went upstairs where her cramped office was located. A desk and a few shelves was all that could fit in there and she had to push the computer chair towards the window so that both she and Johan could stand there at once. He closed the door, paw hovering over the lock, the skunk feeling trapped and somewhat scared by this point. \nHe didn't lock the door though, but his facial expression was dark when he turned to face her. He stepped in and she meep'd, fearing he would punch her. Instead his strong paw grabbed the scruff of her neck and his other pushed up her dress, palm pushing squarely against her stained panties. He was more than a head taller and she felt powerless in his grasp, a fact that made her whimper on the edge between fright and submissive admiration.\n\"You fucking slut. Did you get off on disciplining my boy?\" He growled, face just a few inches from hers. His green eyes glinted in the late-afternoon sunlight. The arctic fox pushed harder, the fabric of her panties entering her pussy and she moaned out despite her fright. \"Y-Yes!\" \n\"Did it make your pussy wet when he gagged on his own shit?\" He face was a fraction of an inch away from her's.\n\"YES!\" \nHe forced her mouth against his and his fingertips worked at the rim of her panties, pulling at them, ripping a hole in them with a grunt. Her fear turned to sudden arousal and her black-furred paws worked clumsily with his belt, undoing it, pulling his trousers down, feeling for his crotch and finding his erection throbbing and slick, fully formed outside its sheath. His fingers entered her pussy roughly and she squealed into his mouth, his tongue invading hers, it's vulpine nature making it long and capable of making her gag. She hurked as he forced it down her throat, then whimpered as three of his fingers blasted her pussy until her legs shook, her own gropings weak and distracted. \n\"On your knees, slut.\" She folded like a wet towel, knees impacting the floor with loud thunks, her nose curling as she smelled something foul. \"That's right bitch, you better get used to the taste of shit.\" He pried open her maw and pushed his member inside, the residual taste of the earlier assfuck and female musk colliding on the skunk's tongue.\n\nMeanwhile Bartholomew had a thumb in his mouth, working up the courage. The little vulpine took a deep breath and then he turned from the toy crane to face his mom.\n\"I dun like miss Alice no more!\" He declared, crossing his arms, his eyes growing misty as he remembered the weird special playtime he had been subjected to in the restroom. \"She touched my pee-pee and you said that was a big no-no!\" \nSandra smiled down at her boy, then knelt so she could face him. \"That only applies to strangers, baby. Miss Alice isn't a stranger now is she?\" Those grey-coloured eyes glazed over in confusion. In truth she knew it was a rugpull, turning the toddler's world on its head, but she also felt heat flashing on her cheeks as she remembered the lewd pictures the skunk had sent to her. \n\"But I.. But I..\" Tears started forming and he was soon bawling, Sandra compressing his face against her bosom to comfort him. She winced slightly, her breasts had begun to feel a bit more sensitive of late. \n\"There there my little Bat. She only did what's best for you. And didn't it feel a little bit nice?\" He tensed up in her grasp. \"Didn't it make your pee-pee tingle and make butterflies in your stomach?\" He looked up, tear-laden eyes confused and he nodded once before burying his face into her chest again. She kept up her embrace, stroking down his back, careful not to touch his rump which she knew would be extremely sore by this point. \n\nA couple minutes later the toddler was playing with the crane again, eyes wiped clean, and Johan and Alice came down the staircase together. He had a bit of an awkward gait and Sandra grinned when she saw the white fluid on the skunk's cheek. \"You missed something,\" she said, pointing at the evidence of their tryst and the black-furred cheek turned rosy as the woman hurried to wipe off the semen. \n\"We've talked it out.\" Johan said, putting his paws on his hips. \"I'll give you the details later. For now, let's get Bartholomew home for dinner,\" his stomach growled then, \"I'm famished like I've had a long workout~\" \nIt was difficult to get little Bartie into the booster seat, and they both had to struggle with him and threaten more spanking to make him sit his paddled rump on to the hard surface, their boy whimpering and whining the whole way home. The arctic fox was grumpy as he was let out of the car before Daddy drove it into the garage, but then yelled in excitement as he saw the big, plastic-wrapped package leaning against their front door.\n\"What's that mom, what's that?\" He asked jumping in place.\n\"I think it's your new mattress baby. Lets get it inside!\" She answered with a smile, wrangling the ungainly package through the front door and getting most of the plastic off before Johan came in, his paw swatting her rump playfully, their boy frowning as he heard the smack and his mother's gasp. \nBartholomew was sullen as Sandra hauled the mattress into his room and fitted it with sheets, a regular one and a thicker pee-stopping one, but he slowly warmed to his new bed and was soon jumping on it, giggling as the fresh springiness of it allowed him plenty of airtime. \n\nSandra came into the kitchen and embraced her husband, kissing his neck and then looking down at the sizzling pan where onions were frying. \n\"What are you cooking?\" She muttered, her paw going for his crotch and distracting him for a few seconds with a heavy grope before she dashed out of reach of him. He grinned at her, almost lounging, but then focused back on the meal, adding in ground beef. \"Lasagna.\" He said with a smile and she came close again, sneaking another grope, but not feeling a bulge for her efforts. \"I'm [i]spent[/i] Sandra. Not getting any younger you know..\" \n\"I'm suddenly not so sure about sharing you after all..\" She said, eyes twinkling devilishly as she kept on her groping, the man grunting as she finally managed to get his sheath to plump out. \"By the way, what did you arrange with Alice?\" \nHe looked at her sideways, lip curling up, then focused back on the browning meat.\n\"Nooooo. Come onnnnnnn. Tell me!\" She tickled him under his ribs and he squawked, pan clattering as he almost overturned it. \n\"She'll come visit us on the weekend. Said she... 'wanted to see me knot my son'.\" Sandra huffed, feeling her crotch warm up as she envisioned the sight. \"We'll keep him plugged at night and she will 'play' with him at daycare, getting him accostumed to having his prostate stimulated and all that good stuff.\" Johan was blushing now and when Sandra stepped in for another grope she felt his hardness poking against his trousers. Their lips met, both of them huffing as they french-kissed before he broke off with a gasp, quickly stirring the slightly-charred meat and onions. \n\n\n-----------------------\n\n\n\"Don't make a fuss, we need that poopstopper in so you don't ruin your new mattress!\" Sandra was blushing heavily as she inspected her son's deeply reddened rump, running a fingertip alongside the raised welts where Alice's paddle's edges had dug in. Bartholomew whined and shied away from her touch and she focused instead on his tailhole, which was reddened and puffy from being fingered heavily by the skunk. \n\"You want a spanking then?\" She gave his sensitive butt a soft smack, which was enough to make him sniffle, his snooty face turning over his shoulder with pleading grey eyes. \"No Mommie..\" He whimpered, ears splaying back as he saw her put lube on to the buttplug. \n\"I'll be gentle Bartie~\" She murmured as she pushed the tip against his reddened hole, the lube squelching, the toddler mewling as his stretched sphincter easily took it in even if it brought him pain. Sandra pulled it out, applied some more lube and then pushed again, her boy taking the plug with only minimal effort on her part. He squealed when it popped inside and she saw the base of it move towards her, almost as if he could push it out if he wanted to. Quickly she lifted and secured the diaper, groping the backside, smiling as she noted how snug it was against his rump. Maybe they should move to smaller sizes as his hole got more wrecked, to keep toys inside? She felt a surge of heat in her pussy and for the first time was obvious in her arousal, reaching a paw under her dress, rubbing her clit while he stood there wide-eyed. She huffed, hoping her husband could go another round with her, and extended her other paw to the toddler, the two of them heading to his bedroom. \nOnce snug underneath his duvet, she sang a couple of bedtime songs for him, but the little fox was far too fussy to fall asleep, constantly whimpering and kicking his legs, \"my tushy hurts Mommie,\" the boycub occasionally grunting as if he was trying to push out the buttplug. It was only after reading out one of the longer fairytales that he finally calmed down enough to fall asleep, lying on his side. Sandra bit her lower lip and reached for his butt, grabbed the buttplug through his diaper, and gave it a couple of wrenches, her little toddler whimpering in his sleep. \n\nUnfortunately, Johan was knocked out, snoring loudly. The arctic fox procured a vibrator, letting her imagination accompany the buzz of the toy, visualizing the toddler on their bed, she and Alice holding him down while her husband railed his ass. She moaned and squeaked, stretching and bending her legs, sweat forming on her bosom as she imagined what kind of dirty play would happen, if the skunk was capable of spraying like her feral cousins, the mental sight of Bartie dripping with piss, shit and skunk-oil finally pushing her over the edge and she moaned out loudly enough for Johan to wake up as she climaxed.\n\"You're insatiable..\" He grunted, voice scrapy. \n\"I was thinking about our boy~\" \nShe heard him grunt and then he inhaled deeply, turning to face her, one of his paws reaching out and rubbing her breast. He then tugged at her, hard enough to make her squeal, and she was made to straddle him, his prick hard and pulsating. \n\"Thinking about me knotting him?\" Johan lifted her up so his tapered cocktip made contact with her pucker, she moaned as she sat down, taking half his length with barely any effort. \n\"Thinking about making him filthy~\" She pushed and felt her stool squeeze around his length. \n\"Maybe we should get Alice force him to clean the other cubs' diapers when he misbehaves?\" His cock throbbed inside her, his arm strength forcing her down, shit squelching out as he made her ride him.\n\"Ah! Hah! Ah! That would be just what a little Pottymouth deserves~\" \n\nTheir conversation dissolved into grunts and needy moans, Sandra cleaning off his spent cock afterwards, her lips stained brown with her own waste.\n\"Not sure if Alice shares our love for filth..\" Johan mused. \"She almost balked at sucking me off earlier, and you had already spitshined my cock!\" \n\"I guess it's an acquired taste,\" Sandra said with a lewd smile, licking her stained lips and swallowing down the brown. \"What matters is that our son learns how to eat it directly from the source~\" \n\"You really are one perverted woman!\" \n\"I can feel you getting hard again, pervert!\" \n\n\n-----------------------\n\n\nThe next morning, the new morning ritual of having the 'poopstopper' pulled out of his butt had Bartholomew whine, and Johan noted that the black silicone wasn't dirty at all, which gave him a cruel idea, his sudden arousal all the more pronounced as he saw the now-purple colouration of his son's buttcheeks. \nHe slid a fresh diaper on to the toddler and after breakfast volunteered to be the one to drive him to daycare. \n\"See you later dear,\" Johan said while embracing his wife, his muzzle resting on her soft headfur, \"I expect that we'll be receiving some [i]very[/i] nice pictures today..\" \n\"Oh?\" \n\"Oh yeah,\" he mashed his crotch against hers, then moved away, both of them blushing and already needy for their workdays to end. \n\n\"See you later Bartie,\" Johan waved goodbye and the toddler waddled into the daycare's playspace. He then focused on Alice, the skunk swallowing down spit as he gave her the elevator stare like she was nothing more than a piece of meat. \"Here.\" He handled her a small plastic baggie where a flat and wide pill was stored. \"Laxative. Dissolve in a glass of water~\" \n\nThe arctic fox turned on his heels to leave without waiting for a response, and the skunk stood there, staring at the door, feeling a blush creep ever higher up on her cheeks. Then her lips cracked open in an ominous smile. \n\nToday would be even better than yesterday! \n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "I'm taking off early. Meet me at home. Now.

Sandra huffed as she stared at the message from her husband, torn between worry and arousal. She knew he had been sent the pictures Alice had taken of their boy and didn't quite know if he would take it the right way.
Or the wrong way. She grimaced as a wave of emotions washed over her, the perverted games growing in scope and maybe even growing out of paw. The arctic fox bit her finger-claw and then took it out of her mouth with effort.

When she came home from work Johan rushed her and their lips met in a hungry kiss.
Okay, the right way then!
His paw was under her dress, groping at her femcum-slickened panties and he growled as he broke the kiss and bit down on her neck instead, grabbing her butt and lifting her, Sandra emitting a surprised whine as he grunted with every step, carrying her into their bedroom. He tore at her panties, ripping them apart and then hurried to undo his belt, his trousers pulled down just enough to release his throbbing cock which he inserted into her needy pussy, both of them sharing a groan of satisfaction which turned to lewd slurps as they french-kissed while he plowed her. She winced as the cold belt-buckle slapped against her inner thighs, but he didn't care, the man speeding up, his knot bulging her cunt before popping inside, Johan cumming on the spot, spurt after spurt of seed shooting up her womb. They huffed as they kept on kissing, his cock locked tight, throbbing and spreading out her pussy-lips, grinding against her p-spot.
"On your back."
"Already?" Sandra moaned as he popped the knot out, getting in position, his cum-slick member pushing against her rear entrance.
"You have no idea how riled up I've been~"
"Me too ho- Ah!" He crammed his length inside, her sphincter resisted and then he shoved his hips forward, belt-buckle impacting her pussy as he knot-fucked her ass with loud squelches and splurts.

Three minutes later he climbed up her body, resting on her tits, his muddied cock angled down. She opened wide and murred as she tasted her own shit, Johan smiling widely as she cleaned him up.
"We need to figure out how to handle this situation.." He remarked as her neck was cranked while her tongue lapped behind his softening knot.
"It's obviously hot?" Sandra dared to suggest, another lick scooping out a morsel of shit she swallowed with ease. Johan's cock throbbed twice at that and she smiled upwards, making a long lick from knot to cocktip, a slow outpour of cum dribbling into her mouth.
"It is, but now what?"
"We could... Have her tag along?" Sandra noted the frown forming on his face. "Sh-She's cute. I mean... You could..." She stammered and then took his cock into her muzzle, silencing herself on purpose.
"But we're married!" He sounded incredulous, but she noted how his cock bounced inside her mouth as it throbbed again.
"I-I wouldn't mind..." Sandra whispered around the dick in her mouth, suckling on the tip, another glob of cum landing on her tongue which she swallowed with relish. Johan got off her body and laid himself down on her, kissing her on the nose, his paws on either side holding his upper body, green eyes questioning. "Y-Y-You could..."
"Fuck her? She's got a nice ass and all.."
"Bigger tits than me~" He frowned at that. "No, it's okay, I mean, she's attractive and with our little Bartie in the mix I really don't have a problem if you... Had your way with her." At that he pushed his pelvis against her lower body, erection trailing slime through her white fur.
"Let's see what she has to say."


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Text me when the other cubs have been picked up

Alice stared at the screen, heart hammering. In truth it had been hammering for most of the day. Neither parent had responded to the images she had sent and her mind had been in a flurry of worry as she imagined cops kicking in the door at any moment.
Bartholomew, the arctic-fox toddler she had molested, was standing in front of a toy crane, giggling as he tried to operate the tall and remote-controlled hook to pick up a plastic box and move it. He was in a clean diaper, calmed down, cleaned up with his facial fur wiped of salt and his plush, white headfur combed for good measure. Looking at him play you wouldn't know his tailhole was puffy and raw-looking while his buttcheeks had a deep shade of red from the heavy paddling she had delivered.
Worries melted away as arousal bloomed, but Alice was faced with the liongirl Trisha who wanted to show her a drawing. Enjoying herself would wait for later.

After she waved away the lion toddler, she took her phone with shaky paws and texted back Bartholomew's dad, and ten minutes later both he and his wife arrived at her door.
"Hi mister Ple-"
"We need to talk. Let's go to your office." Bartie's dad Johan said. His wife Sandra looked on with a slight smile and gave Alice a nod with a throw of her head. "Get moving" it seemed to say.
"O-Okay, right this way..."
"Mommy! Daddy!" The little arctic fox ran to his parents, the family sharing a hug, before his dad spoke up. "Sweetie, I have to speak with miss Alice in her office. It will only take a few minutes."
"But I wanna go home!" Bartie complained, stomping his footpaws, but his mom grabbed his paw and led him into the playspace, giving Alice a wink along the way.
Gulping and feeling a bit of a sweat coming up, the skunk went upstairs where her cramped office was located. A desk and a few shelves was all that could fit in there and she had to push the computer chair towards the window so that both she and Johan could stand there at once. He closed the door, paw hovering over the lock, the skunk feeling trapped and somewhat scared by this point.
He didn't lock the door though, but his facial expression was dark when he turned to face her. He stepped in and she meep'd, fearing he would punch her. Instead his strong paw grabbed the scruff of her neck and his other pushed up her dress, palm pushing squarely against her stained panties. He was more than a head taller and she felt powerless in his grasp, a fact that made her whimper on the edge between fright and submissive admiration.
"You fucking slut. Did you get off on disciplining my boy?" He growled, face just a few inches from hers. His green eyes glinted in the late-afternoon sunlight. The arctic fox pushed harder, the fabric of her panties entering her pussy and she moaned out despite her fright. "Y-Yes!"
"Did it make your pussy wet when he gagged on his own shit?" He face was a fraction of an inch away from her's.
"YES!"
He forced her mouth against his and his fingertips worked at the rim of her panties, pulling at them, ripping a hole in them with a grunt. Her fear turned to sudden arousal and her black-furred paws worked clumsily with his belt, undoing it, pulling his trousers down, feeling for his crotch and finding his erection throbbing and slick, fully formed outside its sheath. His fingers entered her pussy roughly and she squealed into his mouth, his tongue invading hers, it's vulpine nature making it long and capable of making her gag. She hurked as he forced it down her throat, then whimpered as three of his fingers blasted her pussy until her legs shook, her own gropings weak and distracted.
"On your knees, slut." She folded like a wet towel, knees impacting the floor with loud thunks, her nose curling as she smelled something foul. "That's right bitch, you better get used to the taste of shit." He pried open her maw and pushed his member inside, the residual taste of the earlier assfuck and female musk colliding on the skunk's tongue.

Meanwhile Bartholomew had a thumb in his mouth, working up the courage. The little vulpine took a deep breath and then he turned from the toy crane to face his mom.
"I dun like miss Alice no more!" He declared, crossing his arms, his eyes growing misty as he remembered the weird special playtime he had been subjected to in the restroom. "She touched my pee-pee and you said that was a big no-no!"
Sandra smiled down at her boy, then knelt so she could face him. "That only applies to strangers, baby. Miss Alice isn't a stranger now is she?" Those grey-coloured eyes glazed over in confusion. In truth she knew it was a rugpull, turning the toddler's world on its head, but she also felt heat flashing on her cheeks as she remembered the lewd pictures the skunk had sent to her.
"But I.. But I.." Tears started forming and he was soon bawling, Sandra compressing his face against her bosom to comfort him. She winced slightly, her breasts had begun to feel a bit more sensitive of late.
"There there my little Bat. She only did what's best for you. And didn't it feel a little bit nice?" He tensed up in her grasp. "Didn't it make your pee-pee tingle and make butterflies in your stomach?" He looked up, tear-laden eyes confused and he nodded once before burying his face into her chest again. She kept up her embrace, stroking down his back, careful not to touch his rump which she knew would be extremely sore by this point.

A couple minutes later the toddler was playing with the crane again, eyes wiped clean, and Johan and Alice came down the staircase together. He had a bit of an awkward gait and Sandra grinned when she saw the white fluid on the skunk's cheek. "You missed something," she said, pointing at the evidence of their tryst and the black-furred cheek turned rosy as the woman hurried to wipe off the semen.
"We've talked it out." Johan said, putting his paws on his hips. "I'll give you the details later. For now, let's get Bartholomew home for dinner," his stomach growled then, "I'm famished like I've had a long workout~"
It was difficult to get little Bartie into the booster seat, and they both had to struggle with him and threaten more spanking to make him sit his paddled rump on to the hard surface, their boy whimpering and whining the whole way home. The arctic fox was grumpy as he was let out of the car before Daddy drove it into the garage, but then yelled in excitement as he saw the big, plastic-wrapped package leaning against their front door.
"What's that mom, what's that?" He asked jumping in place.
"I think it's your new mattress baby. Lets get it inside!" She answered with a smile, wrangling the ungainly package through the front door and getting most of the plastic off before Johan came in, his paw swatting her rump playfully, their boy frowning as he heard the smack and his mother's gasp.
Bartholomew was sullen as Sandra hauled the mattress into his room and fitted it with sheets, a regular one and a thicker pee-stopping one, but he slowly warmed to his new bed and was soon jumping on it, giggling as the fresh springiness of it allowed him plenty of airtime.

Sandra came into the kitchen and embraced her husband, kissing his neck and then looking down at the sizzling pan where onions were frying.
"What are you cooking?" She muttered, her paw going for his crotch and distracting him for a few seconds with a heavy grope before she dashed out of reach of him. He grinned at her, almost lounging, but then focused back on the meal, adding in ground beef. "Lasagna." He said with a smile and she came close again, sneaking another grope, but not feeling a bulge for her efforts. "I'm spent Sandra. Not getting any younger you know.."
"I'm suddenly not so sure about sharing you after all.." She said, eyes twinkling devilishly as she kept on her groping, the man grunting as she finally managed to get his sheath to plump out. "By the way, what did you arrange with Alice?"
He looked at her sideways, lip curling up, then focused back on the browning meat.
"Nooooo. Come onnnnnnn. Tell me!" She tickled him under his ribs and he squawked, pan clattering as he almost overturned it.
"She'll come visit us on the weekend. Said she... 'wanted to see me knot my son'." Sandra huffed, feeling her crotch warm up as she envisioned the sight. "We'll keep him plugged at night and she will 'play' with him at daycare, getting him accostumed to having his prostate stimulated and all that good stuff." Johan was blushing now and when Sandra stepped in for another grope she felt his hardness poking against his trousers. Their lips met, both of them huffing as they french-kissed before he broke off with a gasp, quickly stirring the slightly-charred meat and onions.


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"Don't make a fuss, we need that poopstopper in so you don't ruin your new mattress!" Sandra was blushing heavily as she inspected her son's deeply reddened rump, running a fingertip alongside the raised welts where Alice's paddle's edges had dug in. Bartholomew whined and shied away from her touch and she focused instead on his tailhole, which was reddened and puffy from being fingered heavily by the skunk.
"You want a spanking then?" She gave his sensitive butt a soft smack, which was enough to make him sniffle, his snooty face turning over his shoulder with pleading grey eyes. "No Mommie.." He whimpered, ears splaying back as he saw her put lube on to the buttplug.
"I'll be gentle Bartie~" She murmured as she pushed the tip against his reddened hole, the lube squelching, the toddler mewling as his stretched sphincter easily took it in even if it brought him pain. Sandra pulled it out, applied some more lube and then pushed again, her boy taking the plug with only minimal effort on her part. He squealed when it popped inside and she saw the base of it move towards her, almost as if he could push it out if he wanted to. Quickly she lifted and secured the diaper, groping the backside, smiling as she noted how snug it was against his rump. Maybe they should move to smaller sizes as his hole got more wrecked, to keep toys inside? She felt a surge of heat in her pussy and for the first time was obvious in her arousal, reaching a paw under her dress, rubbing her clit while he stood there wide-eyed. She huffed, hoping her husband could go another round with her, and extended her other paw to the toddler, the two of them heading to his bedroom.
Once snug underneath his duvet, she sang a couple of bedtime songs for him, but the little fox was far too fussy to fall asleep, constantly whimpering and kicking his legs, "my tushy hurts Mommie," the boycub occasionally grunting as if he was trying to push out the buttplug. It was only after reading out one of the longer fairytales that he finally calmed down enough to fall asleep, lying on his side. Sandra bit her lower lip and reached for his butt, grabbed the buttplug through his diaper, and gave it a couple of wrenches, her little toddler whimpering in his sleep.

Unfortunately, Johan was knocked out, snoring loudly. The arctic fox procured a vibrator, letting her imagination accompany the buzz of the toy, visualizing the toddler on their bed, she and Alice holding him down while her husband railed his ass. She moaned and squeaked, stretching and bending her legs, sweat forming on her bosom as she imagined what kind of dirty play would happen, if the skunk was capable of spraying like her feral cousins, the mental sight of Bartie dripping with piss, shit and skunk-oil finally pushing her over the edge and she moaned out loudly enough for Johan to wake up as she climaxed.
"You're insatiable.." He grunted, voice scrapy.
"I was thinking about our boy~"
She heard him grunt and then he inhaled deeply, turning to face her, one of his paws reaching out and rubbing her breast. He then tugged at her, hard enough to make her squeal, and she was made to straddle him, his prick hard and pulsating.
"Thinking about me knotting him?" Johan lifted her up so his tapered cocktip made contact with her pucker, she moaned as she sat down, taking half his length with barely any effort.
"Thinking about making him filthy~" She pushed and felt her stool squeeze around his length.
"Maybe we should get Alice force him to clean the other cubs' diapers when he misbehaves?" His cock throbbed inside her, his arm strength forcing her down, shit squelching out as he made her ride him.
"Ah! Hah! Ah! That would be just what a little Pottymouth deserves~"

Their conversation dissolved into grunts and needy moans, Sandra cleaning off his spent cock afterwards, her lips stained brown with her own waste.
"Not sure if Alice shares our love for filth.." Johan mused. "She almost balked at sucking me off earlier, and you had already spitshined my cock!"
"I guess it's an acquired taste," Sandra said with a lewd smile, licking her stained lips and swallowing down the brown. "What matters is that our son learns how to eat it directly from the source~"
"You really are one perverted woman!"
"I can feel you getting hard again, pervert!"


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The next morning, the new morning ritual of having the 'poopstopper' pulled out of his butt had Bartholomew whine, and Johan noted that the black silicone wasn't dirty at all, which gave him a cruel idea, his sudden arousal all the more pronounced as he saw the now-purple colouration of his son's buttcheeks.
He slid a fresh diaper on to the toddler and after breakfast volunteered to be the one to drive him to daycare.
"See you later dear," Johan said while embracing his wife, his muzzle resting on her soft headfur, "I expect that we'll be receiving some very nice pictures today.."
"Oh?"
"Oh yeah," he mashed his crotch against hers, then moved away, both of them blushing and already needy for their workdays to end.

"See you later Bartie," Johan waved goodbye and the toddler waddled into the daycare's playspace. He then focused on Alice, the skunk swallowing down spit as he gave her the elevator stare like she was nothing more than a piece of meat. "Here." He handled her a small plastic baggie where a flat and wide pill was stored. "Laxative. Dissolve in a glass of water~"

The arctic fox turned on his heels to leave without waiting for a response, and the skunk stood there, staring at the door, feeling a blush creep ever higher up on her cheeks. Then her lips cracked open in an ominous smile.

Today would be even better than yesterday!

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