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I’d say it was just a kiss, but I watch enough television to know it wasn’t just a kiss. That’s weird, isn’t it? For a grown-up and a child to be kissing like boyfriend and girlfriend… is wrong. Right?\nThis pestered me, fluttering in the back of my mind like a mosquito buzzing around my head. I had to tell someone but I didn’t want Mattie to get in trouble, so one Saturday afternoon, I went to Roland’s house. Most of the houses in the area built more or less identical to each other down to the paint, so much so that the majority had a large oak tree conveniently planted to serve as a means of entry or escape, which is horrible on a safety standpoint, but great for stupid, reckless kids like my friends and me. \nI got into Roland’s room no problem but took note of its unusual tidiness, but didn’t think too much of it. I figured Roland must be watching cartoons since he wasn’t in his room so I walked down the stairs and lo and behold, the tv was blaring some pastel-colored festival of stupid one-liners and slapyouintheface innuendo, and from the couch I heard raucous laughter that sounded nothing like Roland’s voice, but something compelled me to keep walking until I could just see a pair of fox ears poking over the top of the couch and I relaxed. “Hey, Roland! Sorry I used the back way. Where are your parents—“ I stopped because the female with red hair that looked at me while sipping a can of beer certainly was not Roland and was most definitely his aunt Joker.\nWe both stared at each other a moment in shock and I realized from the way she wrapped a towel around her body that she was more or less naked.\n“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I should’ve knocked,” I said with my eyes closed and my head in a corner.\n“Knock on what, the wall?” She came over to me and put her can of beer on my head as she most probably tightened the towel around her body, grabbing the can and taking a long swig. “Ahh…that’s good,” she said with a sigh then asked, “So, why did you come over urp Brodie?”\n“I-I-I—“\nShe gave my tail a tug. “You can turn around now. … You don’t have to keep your eyes covered, you know.”\nI hesitantly looked up at her in all her vulpine glory. Tall, sexy, buxom and curvaceous with a severe lingering of alcohol almost at all times. I looked away. “I…came to talk to Roland. Did he…go somewhere?”\n“Nah, he’s in the basement fixing the plumbing.” She chuckled as she tipped her can and was disappointed to find it empty and doubly saddened that I didn’t laugh at her joke. “cough They had to see Roland’s grandmother on his father’s side. I have no interest in visiting the old bat so I volunteered to housesit. I just happened to get out of the shower a bit ago.”\nI didn’t comment on the fact that she was naked, watching cartoons and drinking beer at ten o’ clock in the morning, and since she was technically an adult and definitely a separate party, I instead asked, “Can I tell you a secret?”\nShe made a high-pitched squeal and lift me off the ground with a firm hug, squeezing my face firmly between her ample breasts. “Aww! Sure, honey. Anything. Follow me.” She took my hand and led me to her bedroom which looked like a dresser had exploded sometime within the past decade and not likely any time more recent. \n“This is my office. Go on, sit down. Yeah, just push all that crap on the floor.” I took a seat while she rummaged around and pulled out a white, vinyl cap emblazoned with a garish red, plus sign on the front that would hurt your eyes if you looked at it too long and adjusted it on her head. She had a pleased look on her face as she sat a few feet in front of me on a wheeled chair with her legs crossed and several seconds went by before she, again, naked except for a towel, finally said, “Okay! What would you like to talk about, sweetie?”\nI gulped and averted my eyes. “I-I-I… I saw something bad.”\n“Ooh! Like what? A dead body?”\nMy face drained. “No, no! My sister was… my sister was kissing her teacher.”\n“How old is your sister?”\n“… Seven.”\nShe raised an eyebrow. “And her teacher is probably a lot older, right?”\n“Y-yeah. I think mom said he was twenty-something.”\n“Ah. I see. How do you fell about that?”\n“I dunno.”\n“Did he force her to kiss him?”\n“No. I don’t think so. She kissed him back and was smiling, so… I guess not.”\n“Are you upset because your sister was kissing someone or does the person she was kissing bother you?”\n“No, he’s a really nice guy and makes really good food and he’s there more than dad is and… I guess that first part, a little.”\nShe leaned forward in her chair and I realized she was close enough that our knees were touching and she whispered under her breath, “Do you want to kiss me?”\nAnd I kinda did. “O-okay. I guess. H-how do I?”\nShe suddenly reached out and pressed her hands flat against the side of my face and looked into my eyes, less than an inch in front of them, saying, “Like this,” before pressing her lips to mine and pushing her tongue into my mouth and swirling it over my own. It felt hot and wet and she tasted like beer but smelled sweet like flowers and something else I couldn’t place. For several seconds all I could do was sit there, feebly working my lips against hers as she masterfully explored my mouth with her long, darting tongue, causing my mind to cloud in ecstasy and my body reacted in kind. \nWhen finally she came up for air, my lips were still tingling and I realized that my eyes were closed and my mouth was still open. She gently shut my jaw and rubbed my cheek with her thumb. “So how was that?”\nFor a while I rest my cheek against her hand and relaxed there as I looked into that beautiful, older woman’s big blue eyes. “It was really…nice.”\nShe smiled at that and gently took my hand in hers and pressed it firmly against her left breast and smiled slyly at me. “Now we’ll have our own secret, okay, Brodie?” She encouraged my hand to give her massive mammary a generous squeeze, and she bit her lower lip as I did, but that slight movement was more than enough to make her towel fall around her waist, exposing her G-cup breast to the open air and my astonished eyes. I quickly found myself using both of my small hands to squeeze and knead these great orbs, pinching her dark nipples and running my thumbs over her wide, purplish areola, making Joker growl playfully as she then suddenly latched her hand between my legs, grasping my small bulge with a gentle touch.\nShe closed her eyes to mere slits as she smiled at my cunningly, the way only a vixen can. “Ooh, you naughty boy. Grrrhehe… I’m going to take off your pants, is that okay, sweetie?” She didn’t wait for an answer as she slowly unzipped my fly, keeping her eyes locked on mine as she excruciatingly slowly tugged them down as I stood there, stunned and embarrassed, still clinging desperately to her tits as she glanced down to see my small protrusion—and my massive testicles. I am a tanuki, after all.\nHer face was a mask of abject horror mixed with fascination and carnal intrigue. “Wow kid, you’ve got some giant-ass balls.”\n“U-um…th-thank you.”\nShe grinned as she helped me remove my pants completely, leaning forward in her chair as she looked at my genitals as one would admire a priceless artifact. And then she looked up at me with what could only be described as extremely well-feigned innocence. “Ever had anyone suck your dick?”\nI went pale. Well, as pale as I could actually get. “What?! No! Th-that’s gross!” Still, I didn’t object as she gently started to stroke my shaft as her other hand disappeared between her thighs, looking at my tackle, inches from her face in wonderment as I swayed on my heels, barely aware of what was happening anymore but certainly not disliking any of it. That man, Mr. Sougi certainly seemed to like it when Mattie stroked his thing. I hadn’t told miss Joker about that part.\nI watched as she stroked my then no-more-than-three-inches as I held my hands to my face to cover my shame and to cover the expression that would tell her I was thoroughly enjoying her handiwork. Joker turned her head to the side and looked into my eyes as she started to lick at my head with the tip of her tongue, laughing a bit each time I winced.\n“It’s dirty; you shouldn’t do that,” I said in as convincing a plea as I could muster.\n“Oh?” she said before she took all of me into her mouth, sucking on it deep and slow. I could feel her tongue dancing around my head before pushing past her lower lip to slather my prodigious testes in her saliva before she pulled me out, giving my bare balls a squeeze and saying in her sultry voice, “It tastes just fine,” before taking me between her well-skilled lips once more. As she sucked on me as if I were a popsicle, she kept rolling my great sack in her hand giving them a firm squeeze now and then to test my ability to stand. Suddenly my knees nearly buckled and I braced myself on her lower back, feeling her toned, adult muscles beneath her velvet skin. She giggled with me in her mouth and slid the hand fondling my to my ass and gave it a pinch then slid the hand fondling herself out and took me from her lips.\nLooking up at me, she held her fingers, glistening wet and said, “Lick it off. That’s my flavor.” I did as I was told, licking it all off of her fingers as she gently stroked my ass with her other hand. She grinned a foxy grin. “Do you like it?” I nodded. “Do you want to taste some more?”\nI hesitated a moment and then nodded again. She grinned and stood, giving my ass a slap as she walked to the bed and sat on the edge, her legs tight and towel still wrapped around her person as she beckoned me to come and commanded me to, “Sit. Good boy,” and asked, “Have you seen a woman down there?” I had the internet so of course I did, but I feigned ignorance anyway. Her sly smile widened. “Well, someone’s in for a surprise.” Slowly she separated her thick thighs and at a crawl she lift the towel, exposing her wet, puffy labia to me, using two fingers to spread her purplish-black flesh and a third to slip into herself before gliding her fingertips along the inside of her thigh, leaving three wet streaks that glistened against her fur. I sat there on my knees before her open and expectant legs. Of course I’d seen what a pussy looked like and I’d seen videos but I’d never seen one up close. \nI used either thumb to spread her apart and leaned forward, taking in her scent—it was heady but not unpleasant and made me think of pineapple—and gave her an experimental lick. She was sweet with a bit of saltiness, making her sweetness all the more intense as I licked her slowly, savoring her taste each time before I started using my tongue like a little dick to fuck her pussy as she gently grasped the back of my head, tousling my hair as she giggled and moaned. “Not bad for an amateur. Lick a little higher, just above the opening. Nngh, little higher, aah! Right there, ooh! Ooohh…yes…”\nI licked at the little raised nub of v-shaped flesh, moving faster as she pressed my face down harder as her other hand seemed to desperately be trying to keep her towel just below her hips while I moved my own two hands to spread apart her thick legs even farther. “Faster! Faster! Nngh, too fast!” Suddenly she grasped either side of my head in both her paws and pressed my face into her purplish black flesh as her legs began to tremble. “I’m gonna—cum!” she shouted as a viscous fluid dribbled over my chin and a thick, wet, solid thing thumped against my forehead. “Hehe. Cockslap.”\nI looked up, pulling away the large, purplish-red, veiny knot that twitched and leaked pre-cum every half-second and just happened to be attached right above Ms. Joker’s still soaked pussy. “Y-you have a—“\n“Cock.”\n“Y-you’re a—“\n“Hermaphrodite.” She grinned at me mischievously and I wondered if she was ever capable of not smiling mischievously. “Suck it.”\n“H-huh?! What… what do you mean..?”\n“I said ‘suck it.’ Suck my cock. I bet your sister has at least done that to her teacher.”\nMy face burned red.\n“You don’t want to be left out now, do you?” \nI looked away. “I…guess not.”\n“Then get your cute little ass over here and suck me off. Haha.”\nI gently took a hold of the base of her knot and looked at it, shining in the low light and licked the tip. It was strong and salty but not completely overpowering, and the shape of her fox knot sent shivers throughout my body. \nShe stroked my head gently. “Go on… take it in your mouth.” I nodded and looked at it throbbing in front of my eyes and felt myself get hand again. Finally I closed my eyes and felt the hard, soft member pass between my lips. I slowly moved my mouth over it, gently rolling my tongue around it experimentally as the thing began to swell in my mouth. I laid my hands on her hips as I sucked on it and remembering how I watched Mattie and Neko, I slowly pulled back as I looked up into her eyes which were rolling in her head as I let her cock flop out of my mouth and licked up the sides like an ice cream, Joker twitching with each little flick of my tongue.\n“Ooh, damn that feels good. Stick it back in your mouth. I wanna fuck your cute little face.” I did as she asked when suddenly she grasped the back of my head with both hands and with a hard thrust, shoved her cock knot-deep down my throat, and then she pulled back halfway just to pump it farther. I felt dizzy after the first few thrusts but for some reason, I didn’t feel like I would be sick like I thought I would. It felt great getting my mouth-hole fucked by this sexy, prick-vixen that was gently grasping the side of my head as she pumped in and out with ever increasingly wild abandon. As she thrust harder and faster, I felt myself get harder, too, and I started to stroke myself with one hand as the other moved to finger-fuck her soaking pussy, at which Joker’s knees slammed forward, pushing her inflated knot past my lips.\nShe made a high-pitched squeal and shouted in a whisper, “Shitfuckshitfuckshitfuck,” as I felt a dribble of her pre-cum spurt between my lips and I swallowed—it tasted like pineapple, too—when suddenly she pulled out of my mouth and I very nearly came, if not for her foot pressing my little dick to the floor. “Ahahah, save that cum for me, boyo,” but I shot off a short spurt all over her foot anyway. She turned up her foot then looked at me and I looked down at my still hard little cock. “Lick it off.”\nI looked back up at her foot covered in my cum then up at her face. “It wasn’t a request. Lick the cum off of my foot.”\nI swallowed then said, “Yes, ma’am,” at which she shoved her toes into my mouth and growled loudly,” Mistress. Yes, mistress,” then pulled her foot back.\n“Yes, Mistress Joker,” I said before reaching out my tongue hesitantly to lick my cum from her feet, sucking her toes and gently turning her foot to make sure I didn’t miss anything as my tongue slid up her arch. As she watched, she gave small, deep-throated giggles and long moans as she stroked her ever-expanding knot. After I licked every part of her foot and swallowed the last drop—mine wasn’t as sweet as hers—I looked up and said, “All done.”\nShe gave a foxy grin as she rubbed her breasts with her free hand. “Open your mouth,” she commanded. I obeyed. “Aww, you swallowed it all. Pity,” she said, giving my face a slap with her spit-polished foot. “Lick up that cum on the floor and don’t swallow it all this time.” I did what she told me to without hesitation, licking my cum off the floor and tasting it and the faint taste of old beer and pussy juice. I did this filthy, humiliating thing and moreover, I enjoyed it—as evidenced by the raging hard-on it was giving me.\n\t“Wow, you really cleaned up, Brodie. You didn’t swallow it, did you?” I opened by mouth wide. “Good boy. C’mere and give me a kiss.” I stood and without warning she pulled me onto her lap, my hard cock pressed between her massive tits as she kissed my mouth, swirling her tongue past mine and sucking my cum from between my lips, and pulling back with a smile and a string of cum from hers to mine. She smiled, her teeth stained with my ball-sauce, before she wiped my lips and gathered the cum string and sucked it from her finger, swallowing it all—all except the cum on her lips she hadn’t bothered to lick off yet. “That was delicious, but maybe you should eat more vegetables and less dairy and meat.”\n\tI blinked. “What?”\n\t“Meat and dairy makes your cum sour; vegetables and fruits don’t—especially pineapple.”\n\tI blushed.\n\t“Having fun?” I nodded with both heads.\n\tShe laughed. “I guess it went without saying, huh?” She gently squeezed her tits around my swollen cock as I felt hers rubbing against my ass. “So what else have they done that you know of?”\n\tI blushed again as I thought about my little sister sucking his cock as he played with her little asshole. “Her…her butt.” I unconsciously began to lean back against her knot, and I felt the pointed tip rubbing against my anus.\n\t“Ahh, I see. Brodie? Lie back against that side of the couch, against the arm there. Yeah, like that. I wanna get you nice and wet.” My cock twitched as she moved on her hands and knees on the other side of the couch with her ass in the air. She looked at me from between her legs, her cock swinging back and forth like a meaty, throbbing pendulum. “I’m going to put it in, okay?”\nMy breath quickened as my pulse began to race, and I nodded and watched her hips slowly lower as her glistening pussy hovered over my twitching dick. “I’m putting you inside now, okay, sweetie?”\n\t“Yes, mistress,” I said, and then she slipped me inside. It felt amazing. Tight, wet, hot like velvet soaked in warm mineral oil wrapped around my cock.\n\t“Mmm yeah, its been awhile since I’ve had cock inside me, ha ha. Feels good. Thrust your hips, baby. And lift your—ahnn—legs under mine so that your ankles are at my hips. Good boy.” Mistress Joker grabbed my ankles as she slammed her pussy onto my hard member. “Grab onto my ankles now,” she said, panting. I did as she said and as I did, I felt a sharp pain followed by immense pleasure as I felt her knot slide past my balls and into my ass.\n\tAt first I wanted to shout for her to take it out but my voice was paralyzed as my body felt electric and I realized my hips were moving in time with her and it felt fantastic. “How do you like the—hah—the Horizontal Helix™, you sexy little bitch boy? God your ass is tight!”\n\tAll I could manage was, “Feels so good.” My head swam and my body throbbed and intense heat washed over me. \n\t“Ooh, you’re spurting, baby. Don’t cum just yet, I want to cum with you, right in your cute little ass.”\n\tI moaned loudly, “Hurry, I’m gonna—“\n\t“fuckshitfuckshit your ass tightened even more oh, fuck—“ at which point she slid forward and pushed her knot into my ass and flooded it with cum as I unloaded inside her dark, soaking pussy. Then I fell out of her as it became clear that she was a bit, well, stuck inside of me, still cumming every second or so.\n\t“While we’re waiting,” she laughed, “better gather this up.” She put a paw beneath her pussy and gave a sort grunt, pushing my cum out of her, and all over her hand and me. “Goddamn boy. Those balls sure ain’t for show,” she said as she savored the hot, thick white stuff covering her hand. After she was satisfied that she’d thoroughly cleaned the cum from her paw, she looked under herself at me, holding her tits against her chest so that she could see me. “I think I should be able to get it out now, let’s see,” she said as she slathered my ass and the lower part of her swollen bulb with the cum that had spilled from her pussy and gave a tug and her knot popped out with a wet sh-plop as sharp pain followed by a release shot through my body and her cum began to dribble from my ass.\n\tI lay there, completely out of it as my ass tingled. Joker was digging around a table littered with beer cans for something until she found what she was looking for and sat back down. I was dazed and my vision was blurred, but when it focused, I realized she was holding a crazy straw in one hand and cracking open a beer with the other. Without me being quite aware of what was happening, Joker lift my knees to my chest and poured the beer into my still open asshole, then dropped the straw in afterwards.\n\t“Wh-what are you doing—ngh—m-mistress?!”\n\t“What does it look like, my little bitch-boy? Drinking my cum and a beer out of your ass,” she said matter-of-factly as she took a sip. “Mmm, creamy~!” I tried to squirm away but she gently yet firmly grasped me by the balls. “Ahahaha… Don’t want to spill all over my couch, now do we? After all, I’d just make you clean it up—with your mouth. Gonna be good?” She slurped again fervently.\n\t“Nngh… Y-yes mistress.”\n\t“Good boy. Why don’t you suck my cock while I drink my cocktail? Hehe.” Joker straddled one side of my head as she braced my lower back until I was bent in an L-shape and drank from my butt, stroking me with her free hand as I sucked on her knot that had only just been inside of me while fingering her pussy. She let me suck her until her hot, salty, pineapple-flavored fluid filled my mouth, making me cum, shooting a blast all over my face, just before my ass made an empty-milkshake sound.\n\t“Mmm, tasty,” she whispered before tossing the straw aside and dived onto my face, licking up the sticky stuff from my cum-matted fur and kissing me on the mouth—hard. “Let’s get a shower, ‘kay, kiddo?”\n\t“Yes mistress.” I stood to my feet shakily then nearly fell over when she slapped me on the ass and shot me a grin. \nAfter that, mistress Joker was very kind. She helped me wash up and let me fuck her three more times on the shower floor before we were done, including one between those voluptuous tits of hers. When we finally got cleaned up, she kissed me and let me cuddle for a while with her before we realized that it was much later in that day’s evening.\n“You’re my good little bitch-boy now, right? You need to come over and visit more often so I can squeeze ever more cum out of those huge balls of yours, mmm.”\n“Yes, mistress. Thank you.”\n“Good boy. Now get some sleep,” she said firmly before slapping me on the ass.\nI hesitated then turned around. “Can I… can I sleep with you?”\nShe looked surprised for a moment then smiled warm. “Sure thing. C’mere.” She climbed beneath the sheets and pat one side of the bed and I crawled in beside her, snuggling against her side, resting against her breast as she gently stroked my face until I drifted off. I think I heard her turn on the television and I might have heard the sound of a can opening, but I couldn’t be sure. I was very tired.\nAs luck would have it, I got many opportunities to fuck my best friend’s aunt. To this day, he never found out about it. At least, I don’t think he did.",
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Chapter 8
Hi. My name is Brodie and I have a secret. A few, actually. When I was nine, a man came to our house. He came every day after that to teach my half-blind, adopted sister, Mattie, to read Braille. I didn’t think much of it; he was a friendly lynx and Mattie seemed happier whenever he was around so that was good. Mother seemed to be practically glowing since his arrival, and soon his charisma was catching. That is until I saw a thing or two that I’m certain I shouldn’t have. But as they say, there’s nothing you can actually unsee.
One night I stayed over for a night at my friend Roland’s house. Roland is a fox, as are his parents and aunt who lives with them in a guest room. Anyway, later in the day I realized I forgot a change of clothes, so I went back home around dusk, climbed the tree next to our house and clambered through my second floor window. I was managing to be very sneaky and was about to make my escape when I heard a noise from downstairs. I slowly crept down the hall leading to the stairwell and saw Mattie on the couch as Mr. Sougi, the lynx man, talked to someone on his cell phone. I watched and waited as nothing was happening—it was mom’s birthday so I figured that’s who he was speaking to—and was about to turn to leave when something unexpected happened: that man turned to my seven year old sister and kissed her on the mouth.
I didn’t know what to think, I just fled as quickly and quietly as possible. When I got back to Roland’s I went to bed pretty early and didn’t say much of anything for the rest of the night. I had no idea what I should do. Tell Roland? Tell mother? Tell dad? I kept it to myself for weeks and months but it stewed in my mind over and over. Did I even really see what I thought I did? But why would I imagine that? I’d say it was just a kiss, but I watch enough television to know it wasn’t just a kiss. That’s weird, isn’t it? For a grown-up and a child to be kissing like boyfriend and girlfriend… is wrong. Right?
This pestered me, fluttering in the back of my mind like a mosquito buzzing around my head. I had to tell someone but I didn’t want Mattie to get in trouble, so one Saturday afternoon, I went to Roland’s house. Most of the houses in the area built more or less identical to each other down to the paint, so much so that the majority had a large oak tree conveniently planted to serve as a means of entry or escape, which is horrible on a safety standpoint, but great for stupid, reckless kids like my friends and me.
I got into Roland’s room no problem but took note of its unusual tidiness, but didn’t think too much of it. I figured Roland must be watching cartoons since he wasn’t in his room so I walked down the stairs and lo and behold, the tv was blaring some pastel-colored festival of stupid one-liners and slapyouintheface innuendo, and from the couch I heard raucous laughter that sounded nothing like Roland’s voice, but something compelled me to keep walking until I could just see a pair of fox ears poking over the top of the couch and I relaxed. “Hey, Roland! Sorry I used the back way. Where are your parents—“ I stopped because the female with red hair that looked at me while sipping a can of beer certainly was not Roland and was most definitely his aunt Joker.
We both stared at each other a moment in shock and I realized from the way she wrapped a towel around her body that she was more or less naked.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I should’ve knocked,” I said with my eyes closed and my head in a corner.
“Knock on what, the wall?” She came over to me and put her can of beer on my head as she most probably tightened the towel around her body, grabbing the can and taking a long swig. “Ahh…that’s good,” she said with a sigh then asked, “So, why did you come over urp Brodie?”
“I-I-I—“
She gave my tail a tug. “You can turn around now. … You don’t have to keep your eyes covered, you know.”
I hesitantly looked up at her in all her vulpine glory. Tall, sexy, buxom and curvaceous with a severe lingering of alcohol almost at all times. I looked away. “I…came to talk to Roland. Did he…go somewhere?”
“Nah, he’s in the basement fixing the plumbing.” She chuckled as she tipped her can and was disappointed to find it empty and doubly saddened that I didn’t laugh at her joke. “cough They had to see Roland’s grandmother on his father’s side. I have no interest in visiting the old bat so I volunteered to housesit. I just happened to get out of the shower a bit ago.”
I didn’t comment on the fact that she was naked, watching cartoons and drinking beer at ten o’ clock in the morning, and since she was technically an adult and definitely a separate party, I instead asked, “Can I tell you a secret?”
She made a high-pitched squeal and lift me off the ground with a firm hug, squeezing my face firmly between her ample breasts. “Aww! Sure, honey. Anything. Follow me.” She took my hand and led me to her bedroom which looked like a dresser had exploded sometime within the past decade and not likely any time more recent.
“This is my office. Go on, sit down. Yeah, just push all that crap on the floor.” I took a seat while she rummaged around and pulled out a white, vinyl cap emblazoned with a garish red, plus sign on the front that would hurt your eyes if you looked at it too long and adjusted it on her head. She had a pleased look on her face as she sat a few feet in front of me on a wheeled chair with her legs crossed and several seconds went by before she, again, naked except for a towel, finally said, “Okay! What would you like to talk about, sweetie?”
I gulped and averted my eyes. “I-I-I… I saw something bad.”
“Ooh! Like what? A dead body?”
My face drained. “No, no! My sister was… my sister was kissing her teacher.”
“How old is your sister?”
“… Seven.”
She raised an eyebrow. “And her teacher is probably a lot older, right?”
“Y-yeah. I think mom said he was twenty-something.”
“Ah. I see. How do you fell about that?”
“I dunno.”
“Did he force her to kiss him?”
“No. I don’t think so. She kissed him back and was smiling, so… I guess not.”
“Are you upset because your sister was kissing someone or does the person she was kissing bother you?”
“No, he’s a really nice guy and makes really good food and he’s there more than dad is and… I guess that first part, a little.”
She leaned forward in her chair and I realized she was close enough that our knees were touching and she whispered under her breath, “Do you want to kiss me?”
And I kinda did. “O-okay. I guess. H-how do I?”
She suddenly reached out and pressed her hands flat against the side of my face and looked into my eyes, less than an inch in front of them, saying, “Like this,” before pressing her lips to mine and pushing her tongue into my mouth and swirling it over my own. It felt hot and wet and she tasted like beer but smelled sweet like flowers and something else I couldn’t place. For several seconds all I could do was sit there, feebly working my lips against hers as she masterfully explored my mouth with her long, darting tongue, causing my mind to cloud in ecstasy and my body reacted in kind.
When finally she came up for air, my lips were still tingling and I realized that my eyes were closed and my mouth was still open. She gently shut my jaw and rubbed my cheek with her thumb. “So how was that?”
For a while I rest my cheek against her hand and relaxed there as I looked into that beautiful, older woman’s big blue eyes. “It was really…nice.”
She smiled at that and gently took my hand in hers and pressed it firmly against her left breast and smiled slyly at me. “Now we’ll have our own secret, okay, Brodie?” She encouraged my hand to give her massive mammary a generous squeeze, and she bit her lower lip as I did, but that slight movement was more than enough to make her towel fall around her waist, exposing her G-cup breast to the open air and my astonished eyes. I quickly found myself using both of my small hands to squeeze and knead these great orbs, pinching her dark nipples and running my thumbs over her wide, purplish areola, making Joker growl playfully as she then suddenly latched her hand between my legs, grasping my small bulge with a gentle touch.
She closed her eyes to mere slits as she smiled at my cunningly, the way only a vixen can. “Ooh, you naughty boy. Grrrhehe… I’m going to take off your pants, is that okay, sweetie?” She didn’t wait for an answer as she slowly unzipped my fly, keeping her eyes locked on mine as she excruciatingly slowly tugged them down as I stood there, stunned and embarrassed, still clinging desperately to her tits as she glanced down to see my small protrusion—and my massive testicles. I am a tanuki, after all.
Her face was a mask of abject horror mixed with fascination and carnal intrigue. “Wow kid, you’ve got some giant-ass balls.”
“U-um…th-thank you.”
She grinned as she helped me remove my pants completely, leaning forward in her chair as she looked at my genitals as one would admire a priceless artifact. And then she looked up at me with what could only be described as extremely well-feigned innocence. “Ever had anyone suck your dick?”
I went pale. Well, as pale as I could actually get. “What?! No! Th-that’s gross!” Still, I didn’t object as she gently started to stroke my shaft as her other hand disappeared between her thighs, looking at my tackle, inches from her face in wonderment as I swayed on my heels, barely aware of what was happening anymore but certainly not disliking any of it. That man, Mr. Sougi certainly seemed to like it when Mattie stroked his thing. I hadn’t told miss Joker about that part.
I watched as she stroked my then no-more-than-three-inches as I held my hands to my face to cover my shame and to cover the expression that would tell her I was thoroughly enjoying her handiwork. Joker turned her head to the side and looked into my eyes as she started to lick at my head with the tip of her tongue, laughing a bit each time I winced.
“It’s dirty; you shouldn’t do that,” I said in as convincing a plea as I could muster.
“Oh?” she said before she took all of me into her mouth, sucking on it deep and slow. I could feel her tongue dancing around my head before pushing past her lower lip to slather my prodigious testes in her saliva before she pulled me out, giving my bare balls a squeeze and saying in her sultry voice, “It tastes just fine,” before taking me between her well-skilled lips once more. As she sucked on me as if I were a popsicle, she kept rolling my great sack in her hand giving them a firm squeeze now and then to test my ability to stand. Suddenly my knees nearly buckled and I braced myself on her lower back, feeling her toned, adult muscles beneath her velvet skin. She giggled with me in her mouth and slid the hand fondling my to my ass and gave it a pinch then slid the hand fondling herself out and took me from her lips.
Looking up at me, she held her fingers, glistening wet and said, “Lick it off. That’s my flavor.” I did as I was told, licking it all off of her fingers as she gently stroked my ass with her other hand. She grinned a foxy grin. “Do you like it?” I nodded. “Do you want to taste some more?”
I hesitated a moment and then nodded again. She grinned and stood, giving my ass a slap as she walked to the bed and sat on the edge, her legs tight and towel still wrapped around her person as she beckoned me to come and commanded me to, “Sit. Good boy,” and asked, “Have you seen a woman down there?” I had the internet so of course I did, but I feigned ignorance anyway. Her sly smile widened. “Well, someone’s in for a surprise.” Slowly she separated her thick thighs and at a crawl she lift the towel, exposing her wet, puffy labia to me, using two fingers to spread her purplish-black flesh and a third to slip into herself before gliding her fingertips along the inside of her thigh, leaving three wet streaks that glistened against her fur. I sat there on my knees before her open and expectant legs. Of course I’d seen what a pussy looked like and I’d seen videos but I’d never seen one up close.
I used either thumb to spread her apart and leaned forward, taking in her scent—it was heady but not unpleasant and made me think of pineapple—and gave her an experimental lick. She was sweet with a bit of saltiness, making her sweetness all the more intense as I licked her slowly, savoring her taste each time before I started using my tongue like a little dick to fuck her pussy as she gently grasped the back of my head, tousling my hair as she giggled and moaned. “Not bad for an amateur. Lick a little higher, just above the opening. Nngh, little higher, aah! Right there, ooh! Ooohh…yes…”
I licked at the little raised nub of v-shaped flesh, moving faster as she pressed my face down harder as her other hand seemed to desperately be trying to keep her towel just below her hips while I moved my own two hands to spread apart her thick legs even farther. “Faster! Faster! Nngh, too fast!” Suddenly she grasped either side of my head in both her paws and pressed my face into her purplish black flesh as her legs began to tremble. “I’m gonna—cum!” she shouted as a viscous fluid dribbled over my chin and a thick, wet, solid thing thumped against my forehead. “Hehe. Cockslap.”
I looked up, pulling away the large, purplish-red, veiny knot that twitched and leaked pre-cum every half-second and just happened to be attached right above Ms. Joker’s still soaked pussy. “Y-you have a—“
“Cock.”
“Y-you’re a—“
“Hermaphrodite.” She grinned at me mischievously and I wondered if she was ever capable of not smiling mischievously. “Suck it.”
“H-huh?! What… what do you mean..?”
“I said ‘suck it.’ Suck my cock. I bet your sister has at least done that to her teacher.”
My face burned red.
“You don’t want to be left out now, do you?”
I looked away. “I…guess not.”
“Then get your cute little ass over here and suck me off. Haha.”
I gently took a hold of the base of her knot and looked at it, shining in the low light and licked the tip. It was strong and salty but not completely overpowering, and the shape of her fox knot sent shivers throughout my body.
She stroked my head gently. “Go on… take it in your mouth.” I nodded and looked at it throbbing in front of my eyes and felt myself get hand again. Finally I closed my eyes and felt the hard, soft member pass between my lips. I slowly moved my mouth over it, gently rolling my tongue around it experimentally as the thing began to swell in my mouth. I laid my hands on her hips as I sucked on it and remembering how I watched Mattie and Neko, I slowly pulled back as I looked up into her eyes which were rolling in her head as I let her cock flop out of my mouth and licked up the sides like an ice cream, Joker twitching with each little flick of my tongue.
“Ooh, damn that feels good. Stick it back in your mouth. I wanna fuck your cute little face.” I did as she asked when suddenly she grasped the back of my head with both hands and with a hard thrust, shoved her cock knot-deep down my throat, and then she pulled back halfway just to pump it farther. I felt dizzy after the first few thrusts but for some reason, I didn’t feel like I would be sick like I thought I would. It felt great getting my mouth-hole fucked by this sexy, prick-vixen that was gently grasping the side of my head as she pumped in and out with ever increasingly wild abandon. As she thrust harder and faster, I felt myself get harder, too, and I started to stroke myself with one hand as the other moved to finger-fuck her soaking pussy, at which Joker’s knees slammed forward, pushing her inflated knot past my lips.
She made a high-pitched squeal and shouted in a whisper, “Shitfuckshitfuckshitfuck,” as I felt a dribble of her pre-cum spurt between my lips and I swallowed—it tasted like pineapple, too—when suddenly she pulled out of my mouth and I very nearly came, if not for her foot pressing my little dick to the floor. “Ahahah, save that cum for me, boyo,” but I shot off a short spurt all over her foot anyway. She turned up her foot then looked at me and I looked down at my still hard little cock. “Lick it off.”
I looked back up at her foot covered in my cum then up at her face. “It wasn’t a request. Lick the cum off of my foot.”
I swallowed then said, “Yes, ma’am,” at which she shoved her toes into my mouth and growled loudly,” Mistress. Yes, mistress,” then pulled her foot back.
“Yes, Mistress Joker,” I said before reaching out my tongue hesitantly to lick my cum from her feet, sucking her toes and gently turning her foot to make sure I didn’t miss anything as my tongue slid up her arch. As she watched, she gave small, deep-throated giggles and long moans as she stroked her ever-expanding knot. After I licked every part of her foot and swallowed the last drop—mine wasn’t as sweet as hers—I looked up and said, “All done.”
She gave a foxy grin as she rubbed her breasts with her free hand. “Open your mouth,” she commanded. I obeyed. “Aww, you swallowed it all. Pity,” she said, giving my face a slap with her spit-polished foot. “Lick up that cum on the floor and don’t swallow it all this time.” I did what she told me to without hesitation, licking my cum off the floor and tasting it and the faint taste of old beer and pussy juice. I did this filthy, humiliating thing and moreover, I enjoyed it—as evidenced by the raging hard-on it was giving me.
\t“Wow, you really cleaned up, Brodie. You didn’t swallow it, did you?” I opened by mouth wide. “Good boy. C’mere and give me a kiss.” I stood and without warning she pulled me onto her lap, my hard cock pressed between her massive tits as she kissed my mouth, swirling her tongue past mine and sucking my cum from between my lips, and pulling back with a smile and a string of cum from hers to mine. She smiled, her teeth stained with my ball-sauce, before she wiped my lips and gathered the cum string and sucked it from her finger, swallowing it all—all except the cum on her lips she hadn’t bothered to lick off yet. “That was delicious, but maybe you should eat more vegetables and less dairy and meat.”
\tI blinked. “What?”
\t“Meat and dairy makes your cum sour; vegetables and fruits don’t—especially pineapple.”
\tI blushed.
\t“Having fun?” I nodded with both heads.
\tShe laughed. “I guess it went without saying, huh?” She gently squeezed her tits around my swollen cock as I felt hers rubbing against my ass. “So what else have they done that you know of?”
\tI blushed again as I thought about my little sister sucking his cock as he played with her little asshole. “Her…her butt.” I unconsciously began to lean back against her knot, and I felt the pointed tip rubbing against my anus.
\t“Ahh, I see. Brodie? Lie back against that side of the couch, against the arm there. Yeah, like that. I wanna get you nice and wet.” My cock twitched as she moved on her hands and knees on the other side of the couch with her ass in the air. She looked at me from between her legs, her cock swinging back and forth like a meaty, throbbing pendulum. “I’m going to put it in, okay?”
My breath quickened as my pulse began to race, and I nodded and watched her hips slowly lower as her glistening pussy hovered over my twitching dick. “I’m putting you inside now, okay, sweetie?”
\t“Yes, mistress,” I said, and then she slipped me inside. It felt amazing. Tight, wet, hot like velvet soaked in warm mineral oil wrapped around my cock.
\t“Mmm yeah, its been awhile since I’ve had cock inside me, ha ha. Feels good. Thrust your hips, baby. And lift your—ahnn—legs under mine so that your ankles are at my hips. Good boy.” Mistress Joker grabbed my ankles as she slammed her pussy onto my hard member. “Grab onto my ankles now,” she said, panting. I did as she said and as I did, I felt a sharp pain followed by immense pleasure as I felt her knot slide past my balls and into my ass.
\tAt first I wanted to shout for her to take it out but my voice was paralyzed as my body felt electric and I realized my hips were moving in time with her and it felt fantastic. “How do you like the—hah—the Horizontal Helix™, you sexy little bitch boy? God your ass is tight!”
\tAll I could manage was, “Feels so good.” My head swam and my body throbbed and intense heat washed over me.
\t“Ooh, you’re spurting, baby. Don’t cum just yet, I want to cum with you, right in your cute little ass.”
\tI moaned loudly, “Hurry, I’m gonna—“
\t“fuckshitfuckshit your ass tightened even more oh, fuck—“ at which point she slid forward and pushed her knot into my ass and flooded it with cum as I unloaded inside her dark, soaking pussy. Then I fell out of her as it became clear that she was a bit, well, stuck inside of me, still cumming every second or so.
\t“While we’re waiting,” she laughed, “better gather this up.” She put a paw beneath her pussy and gave a sort grunt, pushing my cum out of her, and all over her hand and me. “Goddamn boy. Those balls sure ain’t for show,” she said as she savored the hot, thick white stuff covering her hand. After she was satisfied that she’d thoroughly cleaned the cum from her paw, she looked under herself at me, holding her tits against her chest so that she could see me. “I think I should be able to get it out now, let’s see,” she said as she slathered my ass and the lower part of her swollen bulb with the cum that had spilled from her pussy and gave a tug and her knot popped out with a wet sh-plop as sharp pain followed by a release shot through my body and her cum began to dribble from my ass.
\tI lay there, completely out of it as my ass tingled. Joker was digging around a table littered with beer cans for something until she found what she was looking for and sat back down. I was dazed and my vision was blurred, but when it focused, I realized she was holding a crazy straw in one hand and cracking open a beer with the other. Without me being quite aware of what was happening, Joker lift my knees to my chest and poured the beer into my still open asshole, then dropped the straw in afterwards.
\t“Wh-what are you doing—ngh—m-mistress?!”
\t“What does it look like, my little bitch-boy? Drinking my cum and a beer out of your ass,” she said matter-of-factly as she took a sip. “Mmm, creamy~!” I tried to squirm away but she gently yet firmly grasped me by the balls. “Ahahaha… Don’t want to spill all over my couch, now do we? After all, I’d just make you clean it up—with your mouth. Gonna be good?” She slurped again fervently.
\t“Nngh… Y-yes mistress.”
\t“Good boy. Why don’t you suck my cock while I drink my cocktail? Hehe.” Joker straddled one side of my head as she braced my lower back until I was bent in an L-shape and drank from my butt, stroking me with her free hand as I sucked on her knot that had only just been inside of me while fingering her pussy. She let me suck her until her hot, salty, pineapple-flavored fluid filled my mouth, making me cum, shooting a blast all over my face, just before my ass made an empty-milkshake sound.
\t“Mmm, tasty,” she whispered before tossing the straw aside and dived onto my face, licking up the sticky stuff from my cum-matted fur and kissing me on the mouth—hard. “Let’s get a shower, ‘kay, kiddo?”
\t“Yes mistress.” I stood to my feet shakily then nearly fell over when she slapped me on the ass and shot me a grin.
After that, mistress Joker was very kind. She helped me wash up and let me fuck her three more times on the shower floor before we were done, including one between those voluptuous tits of hers. When we finally got cleaned up, she kissed me and let me cuddle for a while with her before we realized that it was much later in that day’s evening.
“You’re my good little bitch-boy now, right? You need to come over and visit more often so I can squeeze ever more cum out of those huge balls of yours, mmm.”
“Yes, mistress. Thank you.”
“Good boy. Now get some sleep,” she said firmly before slapping me on the ass.
I hesitated then turned around. “Can I… can I sleep with you?”
She looked surprised for a moment then smiled warm. “Sure thing. C’mere.” She climbed beneath the sheets and pat one side of the bed and I crawled in beside her, snuggling against her side, resting against her breast as she gently stroked my face until I drifted off. I think I heard her turn on the television and I might have heard the sound of a can opening, but I couldn’t be sure. I was very tired.
As luck would have it, I got many opportunities to fuck my best friend’s aunt. To this day, he never found out about it. At least, I don’t think he did.",
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