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began running down the stairs with his blanket trailing behind him.\n\nThe door opened, and Treecko's uncles stepped into the living room—Two well-built Toxtricity men, one of the Amped caliber; the other, Low Key. Though the both of them were nearly identical, it was easy to tell the difference between them in their posture and idle facial expressions.\n\nBoth uncles had a huge grin on their face as they knelt down and held their arms wide open to greet their nephew.\n\n“[i]Uncle Lux! Uncle Nox![/i]” Treecko beamed as he ran into their arms.\n\n“Why, hello there, kiddo!” Uncle Lux said with excitement, rubbing the back of little Treecko’s neck as he held the boy in his embrace.\n\n“Been a hot minute since you had a visit from us, eh boy?” Uncle Nox said, patting Treecko’s head as he stood up.\n\n[i]Uncle Lux[/i] was the Amped one—The lightning shaped crest on his reptilian head a bright electric yellow, and his face a stoic, yet kind and determined demeanor. He was the more down-to-earth of the two brothers, yet both of the Toxtricity men were—to Sceptile’s behest—Unabashed stoner junkies who don’t know jack shit about chord progression but play their awful garage band noise anyway.\n\n[i]Uncle Nox[/i] is the Low-key one. His lightning pattern was a cool shade of blue, and his eyes were always droopy from that post-bong hit high. His face, seemingly always characterized with a smug look. He was the chill one—Chill meaning inexplicably high off of that [i]Sprigatito Special[/i] brand of lettuce that gets him all floaty and zonked out of his mind.\n\nNow, Sceptile’s a busy man—And important business meetings like this just aren’t merciful to his schedule of being a single father, so it’s times like this where he’s got no choice but to call on his two pothead brothers to babysit for him while he’s away. Not his first choice of babysitters by far, but a busy man’s gotta do what he’s gotta do.\n\n\"Alright, I've gotta head out, so you keep the little rascal entertained 'til I get back. Call me if you need anything!\" Father Sceptile said to his brothers and son, before waving at them and heading out the door.\n\n“You have fun on that trip of yours,” One of the uncles said in snide jest as they watched the Sceptile man walk to his car, eliciting a scoff and an eye roll in response.\n\n“Bye daddy! Come back soon!” Treecko shouted from the door, standing at his uncle’s sides and waving both hands as his father climbed into the car, and promptly drove off on a vague yet implicitly important business trip. Or something.\n\nTreecko watched until he could no longer see his father’s car in the distance, then walked back into the house with his uncles rubbing the back of his head as he stepped into the living room—The distinct sound of a click as Uncle Nox shuts and locks the door behind him.\n\nThe two Tox men sat down on the couch, their huge presence alone enough to take up the entire area of the seat; big pecs jutting out from underneath their tank tops and their legs man-spread in sleazy fashion.\n\nTreecko ran over to his uncles and held his arms out, prompting Uncle Nox to pick the boy up with ease and sit him on his lap, folding the boy’s little blanket and placing it neatly on the ottoman.\n\n“So...” Uncle Nox said as he sat Treecko's little body on his thick lap. “What’ve you been up to, lil man?\" \n\n“Well, not much...” Treecko said as he wriggled his body, getting comfortable in his uncle's lap.\n\n“Workin' hard?\" Uncle Lux asked with a smirk.\n\n\"Yeah!\" Treecko said with an earnest nod, as earnestly hard-working as a grade-school boy could be.\n\n\"Good deal, buddy!\" Uncle Nox said, \"[i]You hear that?[/i]\"\n\nTreecko turned his head to the side.\n\n“That’s the sound of a hard worker!” Uncle Nox said with a big laugh, and he threw his arms around Treecko in a bear-hug, the little gecko boy giggling as the elder male pressed his lips on the boy’s neck and blowing raspberries, his warm lips vibrating against young soft skin.\n\nAfter a bit of squirmy, giggly goodness, Treecko settled down, stretching his arms and laying back, resting on both of his uncle’s thighs as he kicked his bare feet up and down. Uncle Lux gingerly stroked the boy’s head as he laid there.\n\n\"I haven't seen you in what feels like ages, bub!\" Uncle Lux said. “You ready to hang out with yer uncles, sport?”\n\n“Yeah!” Treecko said in an enthusiastic whisper, “I love it when Uncles come over!”\n\n“Don’t get much opportunity to hang with our lil dude, eh?” Uncle Nox said, glancing over at his brother.\n\n“Heh,” the other replied, combing his strong fingers against little Treecko’s neck. “I know damn well that Sceptile ain’t want us hangin’ around his son,” he said, looking down at the boy, who looked up at him with sweet, big round eyes.\n\n“Yeah man. We’re a bad influence,” Nox chimed in, making the devil horns gesture with his hands, sticking his tongue out in jest. “[i]Just a buncha no-good drop out stoners,[/i]” he chided in a mocking tone, parroting father Sceptile’s words.\n\n“[i]He’s just got a big stick up his ass,[/i]” Uncle Lux said, looking up at his brother as he stifled a laugh.\n\n“Yeah, he does,” Uncle Nox concurred, his voice cracking with laughter.\n\"You glad you get to hang out with us instead of that ol' stick in the mud, buddy?\" Uncle Nox continued, speaking teasingly as he gestured towards little Treecko, who was intently, but just a tad embarrassed, listening while fiddling with his fingers.\n\nThe boy paused for a moment, then responded. “Mm, yeah!” Treecko replied, breaking out into a brief squeal as Uncle Nox sneaked a teasing finger under the boy’s ticklish little foot as it rested in his lap.\n\n“Awesome!” Uncle Nox said, turning to his brother with a grin and a wink. “Yer gonna have some [i]real[/i] fun when we’re around, kiddo!”\n\nAfter a brief fit of giggling from having been teased, Treecko asked with curious intent, \"What kindsa stuff do you do for fun?\" He said, his voice innocent.\n\n\"Just the usual. Goin' to the gym, practicin' for the next gig... Do this... Do that...\" Uncle Lux mumbled with a distracted expression.\n\n“Do what?” Treecko asked quizzically.\n\n\"Ah, you know, bub, [i]adult stuff,[/i]\" Uncle Lux said with a slight snicker. \"Shame about your folks... Don't know what they ever saw in that oaf of a father, let me tell you.\"\n\nTreecko simply let out an awkward, equivocal chuckle, mixed feelings apparent for his perpetually emotionally absent father.\n\n“But then again, he did raise ya so nicely... I guess it balances out, huh?” Uncle Nox added, chuckling at the irony of the situation.\n\nTreecko nodded solemnly, twiddling his thumbs as he laid there, staring at his fingers, failing to make eye contact with his uncles, who were intently focused on the boy. Treecko was still so young, so innocent and sweet…\n\nNow, Mr. Lux and Nox might be two dudes in a low-brow indie garage band, brains always jacked up on whatever recreational feel-good chemicals they can ingest, but… But even men like them could raise a son better than their brother Sceptile, whom is habitually absent in little Treecko’s life.\n\n“I just wanted to let you know that I'm here if you ever need me, kid.”\n\nTreecko paused for a moment, smiling before looking up to his uncle Lux.\n\n“Thanks, Uncle...”\n\n“Don't mention it, bub,” He cooed, tenderly stroking the boy’s cheek. “And hey-- Now that we're here, me and Nox are yer [i]daddies[/i] now.” Uncle Lux joked, as he put his hand on Treecko's shoulder and gave it a friendly squeeze, making the boy giggle.\n\nThe three sat there for a moment, enjoying the relaxed atmosphere until Uncle Nox spoke up.\n\n\"You hungry, boy?\" he asked.\n\nLittle Treecko nodded enthusiastically. \"Yeah!\"\n\nWell, why don't we go grab some take-out?\" Uncle Lux suggested.\n\n\"Yeah! Let's do that!\" Treecko replied, as he stood up and happily hopped around.\n\n\"Your father ain't feed you anythin' today?\" Uncle Nox asked with a bit of satiricalness in his voice as Treecko bounced around.\n\nTreecko stopped and turned around to look at his uncles. \"Daddy said that if I get hungry to ask you guys.\"\n\n\"Couldn't he have made ya a bowl of cereal or somethin'?\" Uncle Lux said, as he paused, as though waiting for a response.\n\n\"He said I'm a big kid now and I have to make my own cereal.\" Treecko shrugged.\n\nThe two uncles glanced at each other. \"Pfft,\" Uncle Nox snorted, “That man’s head is stuck too far up his ass to cook for a kid,” he said, his voice tinged with a playful, mocking tone. \n\n“Give the boy a lollipop or somethin’!\" Uncle Lux quipped back in jest, laughing.\n\nThe very idea of a lollipop brought a bright smile to Treecko’s face, as he hopped around and rubbed his hands together in excitement. “[i]Can I?[/i]” He asked in sincerity, eager for the yummy sweets that his uncles typically showered him with whenever they came to visit.\n\nHis uncles laughed. \"[i]Hah! Too easy![/i]\"\n\n“Sure, I don’t see why not!” Uncle Lux replied, as he stood up and stretched, big muscles on display. “Alrighty then, let’s go grab us some snacks!” He added, pulling the car keys out of his sweatpants pocket.\n\n“C’mon lil man! Hop up!\" Uncle Nox laughed, gesturing for the boy to leap into his arms, a wide grin painted across his face.\n\nTreecko happily jumped into Uncle Nox’s arms as he stood up, and the three of them made their way outside as Uncle Lux swung the car keys around his finger, whistling a tune as they walked to their car.\n\nUncle Lux took the drivers seat—It’s not that Uncle Nox is a bad driver, it’s that Nox is almost always chuffing the fattest darts imaginable, so it’s better if the person behind the wheel [i]doesn’t[/i] reek of Oddish fumes.\n\nUncle Nox sat in the passenger seat, sitting little Treecko in between his legs, buckling up as he looked down at his little boy. “Your pops ever let you ride the passenger?” He asked with a smirk, knowing full well the type of response he’d get.\n\n“Nope!” Treecko replied in earnest, kicking his legs back and forth as he sat, snug between Uncle Nox’s thick massive thighs. “He always makes me sit in the back.”\n\nThe two uncles glanced at each other again, the look of a stifling snicker worn across their faces, Lux rolling his eyes in mock of Sceptile as he starts the engine and pulls out of the driveway.\n\n\"So, where we eatin’?\" Uncle Lux asked, turning on the radio to some shitty alt-rock station.\n\n“What do you like to eat, lil man?” Uncle Nox said looking down at the boy between his legs.\n\n“[i]Candy![/i]” Treecko responded as a matter-of-factly.\n\nUncle Nox and Lux burst out laughing, unable to hide their amusement at the child's excitement and innocence. Uncle Nox put his hand to his mouth to muffle his chuckles, returning his glance towards the boy. “Hmm...” Uncle Lux mumbled as he held his hand to his mouth. “Hmm... Oh! Okay, alright, I guess we’ll take a shortcut.”\n\nTreecko looked out the window eagerly as the car took off down the road, leaving the main street they were on behind them and making their way to a nearby dollar store—The one Sceptile often passes by on his way to drop Treecko off at school, but little Treecko seldom gets the joys of stopping for a yummy treat.\n\nTreecko wistfully looked out the window as Uncle Lux parked and unbuckled his seatbelt. “I’ll be right back, bud!” Uncle Lux said, climbing out of the car and heading inside to grab some sweets for his sweet little nephew.\n\nTreecko kicked his legs excitedly in his seat. Both him and Uncle Nox sat there, the ambience of some low-brow alt-rock music and the hum of the car engine filling the silence between them.\n\n“Your dad ever buy you sweets?” Uncle Nox asked after a bit of silence, placing a hand on little Treecko’s shoulder and rubbing it gingerly.\n\nTreecko looked back out the window and silently mumbled in response. “[i]Nuh uh,[/i]” he said, the words dripping with disdain. \n\n\"[i]Well, shit,[/i]\" Nox said, shaking his head. \"Least you got us, man,\" he continued, his hand giving little Treecko a playful squeeze as he spoke. “Uncle Lux n’ I are gonna buy you out the whole damn candy aisle, hun!”\n\nTreecko giggled at the touch and looked up at his uncle. “You’re the best uncles in the world!” He said, wiggling around between his uncle’s thighs as he shifted in excitement of usual caliber for a child.\n\n“Heh, you know it!” Nox said, letting out another laugh— But quickly found himself stifled by the squirming little boy shifting and rocking about between his legs.\n\nUncle Nox gulped. The boy was just being a kid, wiggling about as kids do when they’re hyped up by candy and car ride— But in the position they were now, little Treecko was scooting [i]dangerously[/i] close to Uncle Nox’s crotch.\n\nThe elder male could say nothing, only biting his lip as his young nephew unknowingly grinded against his uncle’s crotch, completely innocent to the action taking place.\n\nNox started to sweat a little, trying to gain control of his body. He was sure he was flustered. He could feel, just underneath his sweatpants, his clit beginning to harden, the pressure of little Treecko pushing against him, rubbing him, fighting every primal urge to reach his hand to dig into the deep pockets of his sweatpants and start pumping, right then and there.\n\nUncle Nox swallowed hard as he spoke up, his voice unusually deep. “You havin' fun down there, kid?” he said, resisting the impulse to squeeze his fat thighs together. \n\n“Yeah!” Treecko giggled again and resumed his wiggling around as Uncle Nox began to physically move his body in response to Treecko’s playful jig.\n\nNox closed his eyes in sexual frustration, thighs beginning to quiver, placing two big hands on Treecko’s shoulders in feeble attempt to halt the boy’s oblivious act of grinding. It was so bad, but at the same time so [b]good[/b]. Maybe… [i]Maybe he could just reach down and[/i]…\n\n“[i]Miss me?[/i]” Uncle Lux’s voice called out as the door opened, the sound of a rustling plastic bag accompanying him as he climbed back into the car.\n\n“Yaaay!” Little Treecko cried out excitedly as he eagerly held his hands out for his bag of sweets—Uncle Nox simply staring sheepishly at his brother with a coy blush strewn across his face.\n\n“Now, don’t you eat that all up before we get our dinner, bud!” Uncle Lux chided in a teasing manner, mocking what Sceptile would probably say—causing the sounds of a shuffling plastic bag to pause to a silence as Treecko forfeit his digging around in the sack full of goodies.\n\n“Okay, I won’t!” Treecko said earnestly, tucking the bag away into the floorboard, leaning forward just enough to relieve the sexual pressure against Uncle Nox’s crotch.\n\nNox let out a relieved sigh, beads of sweat dripping down his temples. He tried to play it cool, but his face was flushed and his chest puffed out in a heave. Lux simply glanced over with an unassuming look for a moment before pulling out of the parking lot and heading off en-route to the nearest fast-food joint.\n\n“So…” Uncle Nox spoke up, trying to fill the silence. “Got any plans for tonight, little dude?” He asked, not making eye contact to the boy that just unknowingly sexually riled him up at the drop of a hat.\n\n“Mmm,” Treecko responded dreamily, eye poised on the bag of sweets in the floor. “[i]Eat lots of candy![/i]” He exclaimed, looking up at Uncle Nox, who’s normally purple scales were shaded a deep crimson across his face.\n\n“H-Heh, good deal, buddy!” Nox replied, his voice hitching for a moment as he stared out the window. Treecko just looked up at him and titled his head. Uncle Nox looks a little funny right now…\n\nThough the boy was immediate to shrug it off, his attention span quickly shifting focus to the brightly colored neon signs of the drive-thru menu as Uncle Lux pulled in.\n\n\"Lil dude, I need you to know something,” Uncle Lux said with a dry chuckle as he rolled down the window and looked over at the menu. “I’m not exactly known for my cooking.”\n\n“Really?” Treecko responded with bubbly curiosity. “[i]It’s true,[/i]” Uncle Nox agreed, his expression and tone still slightly flustered from earlier. “Only thing ol’ Lux here is good at cookin’ is [i]meth![/i]”\n\nUncle Lux just rolled his eyes, turning in his seat to look at his brother and snicker with an amused “[i]Shut the fuck up, dude[/i]” before turning his attention back to the menu.\n\nThe comical exchange went over little Treecko’s innocent head, but he heard swear words and figured it was just things that adults find funny. He was about to speak up to ask an inconspicuous yet honest question about what ‘meth’ is before a crackly, low-quality voice spoke up on the speaker.\n\n“Welcome to McDarmanitan’s, how may I take your order?” The obviously extremely underpaid and soulless corporate pawn essential worker said with a tone so lifeless and devoid of energy that it might as well be a pre-recorded audio.\n\n“I’ll have the uhhh,” Lux started, pausing briefly before turning to Treecko, who’s eyes lit up at the social cue.\n\n“[i]Leppa slices![/i]” The boy shouted, hoping his voice would reach the lifeless worker on the intercom.\n\n“The kids meal with the [i]Leppa berry slices[/i],” Uncle Lux said with effortless affability. “And don’t you forget to add a toy in there, too!” He continued, glancing over at Treecko who was giggling and bouncing up and down in his seat—Probably getting Uncle Nox all randy again in the process.\n\nUncle Lux could just [i]feel[/i] the despondent worker behind the intercom rolling their eyes in pessimism as they continued to take their order.\n\n“You want some of them cookies, too, kiddo?” Lux said, his grin widening as he turns back to Treecko, who’s smile widens at the offer, nodding his up and down rapidly as he bounces about, Nox biting his lips with that stupid fucking look on his face.\n\n“Ahh, And a few cookies too!” Lux said with a smile and a laugh as he bombarded the poor sap behind the intercom with their sugary order. “A kids meal n’ some cookies got this lil man all kinds of happy!” Uncle Lux said while smiling at his little nephew. His little nephew, who, sometime later, will experience the joys of eating a [i]different[/i] kind of cookie.\n\n\n“… That’ll be 17,760 Pokédollars at the window.” The underpaid worker said after the uncles had placed their order and pulled up to the window to pay a generous 17K—Which if you weren’t aware is translated into Yen prices so that’s actually like seventeen bucks in USD.\n\nAnd so Uncle Lux grabbed their food and headed home, the scent of greasy processed junk filling the vehicle and the ambience of awful fucking alternative indie music on the radio, occasionally broken up by the sound of a paper bag ruffling as Treecko nabbed a french-fry or two, or several, en-route to the house.\n\nArriving back home, Nox stepped out of the car, taking in the fresh air as he took a deep breath. The ride home was torture. It was only a few minutes, but it felt like hours, and he couldn’t help but feel his nethers still stirring from stimulation of a young boy fiddling around between his legs. Oh, if he had dared to try and rub off in discretion a bit earlier, the front of his sweatpants would surely have been soaked in visible wetness by now.\n\nThe three of them carried their meals inside, Treecko happily skipping into his home with a bag full of candy in his hands as the three of them plopped down on the couch, sifting through paper bags to unwrap their low-brow mass produced fast-food meals.\n\n“So, when do you think dad will be home?” Treecko asked as his Uncle handed him his kids meal, eagerly tearing open the bright red box and pulling out a small package containing crisp slices of Leppa berries.\n\n“He oughta be pretty busy, that ain’t no down-the-road field trip, either,” Uncle Lux replied, tearing into a paper wrapper and inspecting the contents of the burger within. “[i]Fuckin’ hell, mate,[/i]” he swore as he stared in disgust at the burger. “I said [i]no[/i] damn pickles,”\n\n“I’d reckon he’d be back tomorrow evening, tops,” Nox added, his flushed, perverted face twisting in an amused grin at his brother’s misfortune. “Gives us lots of time to spoil the hell outta ya, bud.” He said, glancing at Treecko, pausing mid-crunch of a fruit slice as he looked up at his uncle.\n\n“I don’t want you to leave when dad comes back,” Treecko said, his voice quiet, converse from his usual exuberant and excited tone. Uncle Lux tilted his head, and looked down at the boy, offering an empathetic expression.\n\n“Aww, are we just too much fun?” He teased, a lighthearted yet sincere tone in his words. “Yeah, poor boy don’t get to do nothin’ fun ‘round here when that lousy ol’ Sceptile’s in charge,” Uncle Nox added, taking a sip from the unhealthily large carbonated fast-food beverage.\n\n“Dad never buys me candy or takes me out for food,” Treecko said in earnest, a hint of despondence in his tone as he looked back down at his food. “He says he doesn’t have time to do any of that stuff.”\n\n“I don’t know what he’s on about…” Uncle Lux said, shrugging his shoulders as he looked down at the burger he was dismantling. “I mean, we’re practically the same age as him, and we’re off doing fun stuff all the time.” He paused, scraping a rogue pickle off his burger before looking up at his nephew. “Even we got more than enough time to look after you, kiddo.”\n\n\"Like Uncle Lux said, man, the dude's got a stick up his ass,\" Nox added, suppressing a snicker as he wiped the grease off his face, humoring little Treecko with a goofy smile.\n\n\"He’s just mad that the job of takin’ care of a kid as a single father’s too much of a grind,\" Lux explained, putting his hand on his chin to feign display of deep thought. \"So he went n’ fucked off somewhere, n’ left his piece of shit brothers to look after the son he can’t be arsed to raise ‘imself.”\n\nTreecko sat quietly, digging into his meal and listening earnestly as his uncles continued to put his admittedly [i]not-so-good-at-the-whole-parenting-thing[/i] father on blast.\n\nUncle Nox finished his meal and started wiping his hands on a napkin. “You still do love your dad, don’t ya, man?” He asked with a slight hint of curiosity in his voice.\n\n“Yeah…” Treecko answered, pausing as he looked over his uncle’s features. “He’s my dad. He’s the only dad I’ve got.”\n\nUncle Nox turned towards his brother—Both of their faces taking on a concerned expression, eyes furrowing sympathetically as they looked down at the boy. “[i]Baby[/i]…” Uncle Lux uttered softly, looking down at the boy with affectionate sadness. “That’s gotta be real rough on ya, ain’t it, bud?”\n\n“I mean… dad’s just like that,” Treecko went on, his voice more troubled than before. “[i]I think he just wants to get away from me.[/i]”\n\nUncle Lux looked at Uncle Nox. Their expression mirroring each other— filled with deep pity and sorrow for their sweet little nephew. The both of them could feel the sting; the [i]pang[/i] in their heart as those troubled words connected. \n\n“[i]Ohhhh, sweetheart![/i]” both uncles lamented in unison, their cry of sympathy clearly resonating with the young Treecko. “Come here, baby,\" Uncle Lux cooed, his voice filed with consolation, \"We’re gonna take care of you, no matter what, okay, hun?” he continued, holding his arms out to the boy, his disposition still filled with emotion. \"We’re gonna show ya that we love you forever!\"\n\nTreecko put his meal down, turning to his uncles and leaping into their embrace, the both of them holding the boy in their warmth as he buried his face into his uncle’s chest.\n\n“Baby,” Uncle Nox cooed as he stroked the back of Treecko’s neck in their embrace. “Don’t you worry bud… We love you so much, kiddo…” his words, deep and soothing, as if they were tangible; their warmth cradling little Treecko with every syllable. “I love you, kiddo, no matter what, m’kay, sweetheart?”\n\n“[i]I love you,[/i]” Treecko murmured back, his voiced muffled as he rest in his uncle’s arms; yet even from the muffled whisper, Uncle Lux and Nox could feel the boy’s mixture of emotions ranging from pain and sadness to anguish. The both of them simply held their nephew close unto their bosom, and silently guided him with affection; no words were necessary; the thousands platitudes they’d shared together in the past would suffice. And so through action, their gentleness and sympathy had transferred, as if it were kinetic energy, to young Treecko, sentiments flitting to and fro inside of his mind and heart like clouds in a gentle summer sky.\n\n\nAfter a moment, Treecko looked up at his uncles. His cheeks were red with emotion, his eyes damp from unshed tears. Uncle Lux smiled down at the little boy as he bent to softly kiss his head. “Sweetheart,” he cooed, his words soft and reassuring, “Lookie here, hun,” he said, cradling Treecko in his arms and bringing him close. \n\n“Me and Uncle Nox?” He said, his expression, a warm smile as he spoke. “[i]We’re your dads now.[/i]”\n\nUncle Lux could not hold back a giggle as the words escaped his lips—The infectious aura of laughter and affection causing the corners of little Treecko’s mouth to turn wide with a radiant grin. \n\n“I love you guys so much!” Treecko’s voice, a childlike squeak, filled the room. “You’re my dads!”\n\nUncle Nox couldn't hold his laughter back either, and he hugged his nephew just as tightly. “We’re your daddies!” he said, his chuckle a playful rumble as he stroked the back of Treecko’s neck.\n\nThe sorrowful air in the room quickly evaporated into smiles and laughter as the three of them burst into giggle fits, the warmth of their joy washing over, palpable like a beam of sunlight.\n\n\"So, [i]son,[/i]” Uncle Lux said after having caught his breath, placing Treecko back onto his feet. “You ready for dessert?” He said, the boy’s eyes lighting up as Uncle Lux gestured to the plastic bag of sweets.\n\n“Yeah!” Treecko cried out, his energy and excitement returning as if it were a flick of a switch. \n\n“Good deal, bud!” Uncle Nox exclaimed, pulling out a lollipop from the bag and handing it over to the boy, who’s eyes twinkled as he held the comically large delicacy in his little hands.\n\n“We’re the coolest daddies in the world, ain’t we?” Uncle Nox chuckled as he sat back, admiring his son’s energy as the boy shred the candy wrapper to bits in a matter of seconds.\n\n“Damn right!” Uncle Lux replied, a bit of a coy blush beginning to form at the mere idea of being called ‘[i]daddy[/i]’ by his nephew. But fuck it. He loves that boy as if he were his own son and that’s all he could ever ask for.\n\n“[i]I love you, Daddy Lux![/i]” Treecko exclaimed between licks of his lollipop. “[i]I love you, Daddy Nox![/i]”\n\nUncle Lux put his hand to his chest and grunted. “[i]Ooh![/i]” He cried out, motioning dramatically as if he had been shot straight through the heart. “One more time, baby!” He said, slumping down into the couch.\n\n“[i]Daddy Lux! Daddy Lux! Daddy Lux![/i]” Treecko sang, bouncing around, amused at the reaction he was getting.\n\n“[i]Oof! Ooch! Oowh![/i]” With every utterance of “daddy”, Uncle Lux acted as if he was getting socked squared in the face, each time making little Treecko giggle with merriment. “Ohhh, careful with that, [i]son[/i],” Uncle Nox tittered, his own face starting to burn red with the perverse pleasure of being called daddy. “You got yourself a weapon now, use it wisely!” Uncle Nox chuckled, but then quickly found his heart skipping a beat when Treecko began to pipe up again.\n\n“Daddy Nox! Daddy Nox!” Treecko teased, giggling, the connotations lost in his childlike innocence.\n\n“Oohoh, oooh!” Uncle Nox hooted, feeling his face warm up and more of those nice naughty feelings in between his legs as each syllable in Treecko’s young voice hit hard; every consonant of ‘daddy’ making Uncle Lux and Nox grow increasingly riled up, faces burning red with perverse blush and unspeakable things going on down there.\n\n“[i]Fuck[/i],” Uncle Lux cried out, barely managing, finding himself suddenly overcome by the urge to cum.\n\n“Boy’s damn dangerous, ain’t he?” Uncle Nox said, licking his lips perversely, eyes glued to his brother, whom he could tell was trying desperately to rid himself of the illicit thoughts that were plaguing his mind. “Do it… [i]again![/i]” Uncle Lux demanded, growing hoarse and desperate for more of the word “daddy” in his little nephew’s voice.\n\nTreecko lifted his head and looked back at his uncle, each passing second more erotic and exciting than the last, but also making both adult men grow more and more exhausted, desperately trying to stem the tide of their growing horniness, which was steadily building with the potency of an addict with his next fix.\n\n“[i]Daaaaaaaddy![/i]” Treecko squealed, raising his arms in the air in what he thought looked like a dramatic performance of freedom, but, as it turned out, was just a head on display, for both men to see his midriff as his shirt lifted just enough to catch a glimpse of the soft, bare skin of his little tummy.\n\n“Ohh,” Uncle Nox gasped, burying his face into his hands, feeling his body pulsate and shake uncontrollably with such a powerful, unexpected rush. He spread his fingers and peeked out between, only glancing over at his brother, who’s face was as clear as day. The unmistakable perverted look of a pedophile only slightly masked by the grin of a person as excited and aroused as they could ever get in a lifetime. His eyes full of lust and almost totally glazed over, more glazed than the times he’s smoked the fattest bowls imaginable.\n\nUncle Lux licked his lips. “[i]Good boy,[/i]” he growled, eyes smoldering with pleasure, teeth bared in a wicked snarl. He wanted more, and he wanted it now. \n\nUncle Nox quickly moved his attention to his nephew. “Treecko, my lil man!” he said, breathing heavily and blatantly openly. “How 'bout we get cleaned up n' we can continue playing with yer daddies in [i]your room?[/i]\" Uncle Nox asked, using every ounce of willpower in his body to keep composure.\n\nTreecko let off his lollipop with an audible pop. “Okay daddy!” Treecko beamed, smiling with the sheer exhilaration of a young child obliviously about to have his innocence snatched away by a couple of fucking perverts.\n\n“Alrighty! You run up there n’ we’ll meetcha in a sec, ‘aight, son?” Uncle Nox had to clench his crotch when he uttered the word ‘[i]son[/i]’. Uncle Lux stifled an audible chuckle at the sight of his brother fighting back the pure sexual agony; though he, too, was clenching his pussy hard.\n\nAnd so Treecko scurried up the stairs, lollipop in hand as the two men picked up the plastic bags and used napkins, heading towards the kitchen, postures stiff with the tenseness between them. Uncle Lux crumpled up the paper and dunked it into the bin as he spoke to his brother—his voice barely above a whisper.\n\n“[i]You’re fucking insane,[/i]” he said, satiricalness heavy in his hushed words; fully aware that the both of them are guilty, yet teasing his brother anyhow for his own ironic amusement.\n\nUncle Nox glanced at his brother, his face plastered with a perverse grin. “[i]You are too, fucker,[/i]” he retorted, followed by a snicker, growing even more intensely aroused at the reality of the situation. \n\nUncle Lux and Nox were stoners. They were college dropouts. They didn’t have much going for them, but they were out and about doing stupid shit all the time. They were pretty much your average potheads with no other defining traits. \n\nThey were also, in every possible way, unabashedly and inappropriately sexually attracted to their little nephew. \n\nThe both of them often teased each other about it, usually poking fun of the perverseness of it all amidst their marijuana high stupor—Typical caliber of jokes between the two brothers when they’re zonked out of their minds. But while sober, they know damn well all of those times mutually masturbating whilst fantasizing about their nephew weren’t just “crazy shit we did while high”—They were really, [i]really[/i] into it. \n\nHe was a boy still. He was still a child, though a young one with an unusual and extraordinary gift. The gift of being inexplicably sexy for a boy his age. Perhaps, the two men mused, with the right forethought and consent, they could use their authority as the boy’s uncles to convince him into doing something…questionable. Something…daresay, [i]illegal[/i].\n\n“So…” Uncle Lux said, turning around and placing his heads behind his head as he glared at his brother, expecting some sort of amusing follow-up.\n\nUncle Nox just raised his eyebrow, the genuine look of confusion making Lux burst into cackling.\n\n“Shhh, shhh—Okay, okay,” Uncle Lux said, holding back his laughs. “I know what you’re thinking, man,” he said, his face bearing a smug, depraved grin only a predator could pull off.\n\n“I know what [i]you’re[/i] thinking!” Nox replied, the eroticism of their nephew clearly at the forefront of their minds; yet neither of them taking the first initiative to outright admit it.\n\n“So you’re thinkin’ what I’m thinkin’?” Lux followed, his eyes staring right into his brother’s. \n\nUncle Nox just rolled his eyes, refusing to let the illicit thoughts leave his mind and manifest into spoken words.\n\nThe two men stood there for a brief moment, only the hum of the central air system between them.\n\nUncle Lux tapped his foot. “Don’t keep the poor kiddo waiting,” he said, his eyes pointing towards the stairs that lead up to the second floor. “… [i]daddy[/i],” Uncle Lux added off-handedly, flashing an evil grin; his intentions of riling his usually chill brother into a deeply perverse frenzy coming to fruition as Uncle Nox’s blood began to boil with desire. The sound of Treecko singing, “[i]Daddy Nox[/i]!” still fresh in his mind.\n\nOh, how much sweeter “[i]Daddy Nox[/i]” would sound in Treecko’s little voice if those innocent giggles instead melted into heated, pleasured moans of sex.\n\nUncle Nox bit his lip. He glanced over at the stairs, then back at his brother.\n\n“[i]Fuck you[/i],” Nox growled as he gave in, his face contorted to that same perverted, filthy look of predatory lust, before ascending up the stairs and heading towards Treecko’s room, his brother following suit—their dirty, dirty fucking illicit thoughts nearly moments away from coalescing into actuality.\n\nThe two men paused in the doorway of Treecko’s room, luxuriating in the anticipation of their plans, their eyebrows creased in pure perverse anticipation.\n\n“Hi dads!” Treecko cheered as he leapt down from the bed where he’d been sitting, playing with the plastic toy that came with his kids meal. “Do you like my room?” He asked, with a wide smile and a bounce in his step. “Look, I have a big boy bed now!”\n\nUncle Lux simply nodded in agreement; his smile so broad that it almost looked fake. “Last time we visited, you were sleepin’ in a crib, weren’t ya, boy?” Lux mused, somehow impressed that Treecko’s dad apparently gave enough of a shit to invest in an actual bed for his son.\n\n“[i]Daaaaaaad![/i]” Treecko whined in embarrassment. “That was a long time ago, I was a baby back then!”\n\nUncle Nox and Lux’s gaze met each other, both wearing slightly unhinged grins. Uncle Lux had to suppress the urge to tease Treecko with a snide remark in perverse hopes to hear another long, flustered whine of “[i]Dad[/i]!”\n\nBut Uncle Lux knew what he wanted. What they both wanted. And they wanted it here and now. And they knew just how to get what they want. No more pussyfooting around—It was time to show little Treecko what [i]big boys do on big boy beds[/i].\n\n“Heh, you really have grown so much since we last hung out, lil man.” Uncle Nox commented, edging closer towards his nephew, a predatory gleam in his eyes. “Daddy’s so proud of you, look how much of a [i]big boy[/i] you are now!”\n\nUncle Nox and Lux were lost in each other’s eyes, neither taking a single breath. They were entranced, each one knowing what the other was thinking and exactly what to say next.\n\nUncle Lux looked down at his nephew, a hint of a wicked smile crossing his lips. “You should be proud too, Treecko!” He said, chuckling to himself slightly. “You get to play... [i]Big boy games[/i] with us!\"\n\nTreecko looked up from his toy and studied his uncle as he spoke. This time he took a full, suspicious breath in, a strange combination of trepidation and anticipation. “What are... [i]Big boy games[/i]?!” He asked, his voice tinged with childish curiosity.\n\nUncle Nox gave a derisive snort, as if to punctuate his words. “Hahaha! [i]Big boy games[/i]! You wanna know what big boy games are?” He said, moving into Treecko’s personal space and looking into his eyes. “They’re when we take our favorite boys to their favorite places and buy them lots of sweets!”\n\nTreecko was taken aback at the sudden closeness, but then found himself giggling at the response. “Really? That’s what a big boy game is?” He asked, his eyes shining with merriment.\n\n“It sure is, bud! And you don’t gotta deal with ol’ Sceptile’s nonsense while we’re around!” Uncle Lux remarked, his grin widening as he joined Nox in stepping into Treecko’s personal bubble.\n\n“That’s right, sweetie,” Uncle Nox continued, his nasty grin deepening. “Now that [i]we’re[/i] your daddies, we can do all sorts of fun games that your ol’ dad Sceptile would never let you do!” He explained, his words deep with malicious intent.\n\nTreecko tilted his head for a second and pondered intently—[i]It was true, dad would never buy me candy or a kids meal. And it really is fun when Uncle Nox and Uncle Lux come over to play[/i]…\n\n“But you’ve gotta keep it a secret, alright?” Uncle Lux chimed in, his eyes taking on a sinister glint as he spoke. “Your dad ain’t ever gonna let us visit never ever again if he found out we did lotsa fun big boy stuff when he's not around!\"\n\nUncle Nox put a finger up to his lips, making a shushed gesture. “This is our little secret, m’kay, hun? ♡” \n\nWell, with arguments like that, [i]he's sold[/i]! “M'kay!” Treecko echoed, nodding in agreement, not having to put any further thought into his uncle's reasonings. “Our super duper secret!”\n\nAnd so the stage was set. Uncle Lux stood up, and walked over to Treecko’s bed, and flopped down, his hands behind his head as he laid on the surprisingly large mattress—patting the spot next to him in gesture for little Treecko to join him. \n\n“What kinda secret games can we play?” Treecko asked as he climbed into bed with his uncle, oblivious to the sexually rousing connotations of this caliber.\n\n“Dunno, son!” Uncle Lux replied, feigning ignorance as he beckoned for his brother to join them. “Think you can handle big boy games? [i]Now that you’re a big boy?[/i]” He teased, every syllable etched with the filth of a predator.\n\n“I’m a big boy! I’m a big boy!” Treecko sang, mimicking his uncle's teasing tone.\n\n“Got a nice big bed for a big boy like yourself,” Uncle Nox remarked as he scooted onto the mattress, now sandwiching Treecko between the two of them. “Uh, [i]real[/i] big—Yer daddy buy you this?” he asked, genuine curiosity in his voice as he glanced at his brother whom he could tell was wondering a similar question. It really [i]was[/i] an unusually sized bed for a child—and with the way Sceptile treats his son, it’d be pretty damn surprising if he actually had it in him to treat his son with such a luxurious amenity.\n\n“Nope! At least I don’t think so,” Treecko said, sitting up and looking down at the volume of the mattress. “When mom left, dad took her bed and gave it to me.”\n\nUncle Nox and Lux glanced at each other, their eyes communicating “[i]holy shit[/i]” before failing to stifle raucous laughter. “Fuck, boy! I knew that man was down bad, but that’s just a whole ‘nother level of fucked!” Nox snickered, shaking his head in disbelief.\n\n“Well, ‘least you ain’t sleepin’ in a crib no more!” Uncle Lux joined in after recovering from his laughing fit. Treecko simply responded by blushing and burying his head in his uncle’s chest, the embarrassment of being reminded of his toddler days too much to bare. Somehow, Uncle Lux was hoping for another one of those delightful little flushed whines.\n\nUncle Lux just held his nephew close, stroking the back of his neck, whilst Uncle Nox reached over and gingerly trailed his hands along the boy’s back. Oh… touching little Treecko like this, laying in bed with him, it felt natural. It was wrong but it felt [i]good[/i].\n\nUncle Lux and Nox smiled perversely, their voices lulling with playful banter. “[i]So big![/i]” Nox said, poking a finger into the small of Treecko’s back, eliciting a muffled giggle from the boy.\n\n“Muh big boy.” Uncle Lux added, leaning down to kiss the boy's forehead. Treecko perked his head up out from between the man's breasts and giggled, looking up at his uncles with a coy grin.\n\n“[i]Is yous a big boy[/i]?” Uncle Lux cooed, staring deep into his nephew’s eyes; eager fingers making long slow strokes down the boy’s back.\n\n“Y-Yeah!” Treecko responded, shivering from the intimacy.\n\n“And you wanna play [i]big boy games[/i] with us, hun?” Uncle Nox asked, smiling at the small boy, making Treecko blush in embarrassment again.\n\n“Mm, yes!” Treecko said, unable to hide his eagerness to be a real big boy. If getting candy and toys from uncles is his idea of big boy games, then Treecko definitely wanted to be a big boy!\n\nHis uncles returned a look filled with depraved naughtiness, intent on seducing the boy before he could even realize what was happening. “Then we’re gonna play a [i]big boy game[/i]! Uh… Call it…” Uncle Nox pondered as he eyed his brother, the look on his face dropping hints of deviousness. “[i]Tickle time![/i]\" he announced, his grin broadening.\n\n“Yeah, show us how much of a [i]big boy[/i] you are!” Uncle Lux gleefully exclaimed, raising his hands and wiggling his fingers in front of Treecko. “This definitely a game yer dad would never let you play!”\n\nTreecko hadn’t ever been tickled by his dad before, but Uncle Lux and Nox are finally letting him get to play this special big boy game, so he was excited to play!\n\n“How do we play!?” Treecko asked, bouncing up and down, curious at the rules of this ‘big boy’ game.\n\n“Well,” Nox paused for a moment, biting his lip to keep from laughing. “Well… See, since we be grown ups, we know how to tickle a little kid.” He said, his brother baring a twisted smile as he continued to explain the ‘rules’. “But since you’re a not a little kid anymore, think you can handle it~?”\n\nTreecko looked up at his uncles in wonder, before nodding, his cheeks quickly burning red with slight embarrassment. “Yeah! I’m a big boy! Big boy!” Treecko happily exclaimed as he did earlier, his whole body gleeful at the prospect of being tickled by the older men.\n\n“Alright then, [i]son[/i]!” Uncle Lux exclaimed, laying Treecko down in front of them, intentionally tilting the boy’s lightweight body just enough for gravity to expose the boy’s midriff as his shirt falls above just enough to reveal his little flat tummy.\n\n“If you think you’re a big boy n’ you can handle it, then... ” Uncle Nox began with a devious grin, his hand extended toward the boy, index fingers twitching, \"Get ready, 'cuz here I come, boy!\"\n\n“Tickletickletickletickle! ♡” Uncle Nox squealed as his big, capable hands glided against Treecko’s soft exposed belly and spidered his fingers up and down the sensitive area with ease—forcing the boy to erupt with laughter as he squirmed and squealed at the adult man’s digits masterfully flitting to-and-fro.\n\n“Awww, who’s a cute little boy, you are! [i]Yes you are[/i]!” Uncle Lux cooed, his perverse fingers innocuously finding their way up the boy’s leg, teasing and prodding up Treecko’s little spasming thighs as he continued to wriggle and giggle about in response from the highly inappropriate molestation guised as a tickle fest.\n\n“Ahahahaha! Uncle! Uncle!” Treecko could barely speak as the tickling and dirty prodding continued relentlessly. Uncle Nox found himself intentionally flitting his fingers to drive the boy’s shirt even further up, revealing even more bare flesh to admire.\n\n“You’s a cute boy, yesss, [i]who'sa cutie[/i]?!” Uncle Lux gave the boy’s thigh a playful squeeze, his big adult hands easily holding the circumference of Treecko’s small leg as the man continued to creep his hand further up the boy’s leg, inching ever so close to his private areas.\n\nUncle Nox paused for a moment, waiting for the boy to catch his breath. “Ahaha, hahaha… Ha…” Treecko panted as he opened his eyes from laughing, looking at his uncle, who’s face was plastered with sinister intent.\n\nThe men stared at the young body before them. Treecko’s shirt was now ridden up to his chest, any further up and his cute young nipples could be exposed. Uncle Nox and Lux licked their lips. They were growing more and more aroused at the sight of their nephew’s tender, young body. His cheeks flushed red and chest heaving from some not-so-innocent touching. But his uncles—No, [i]daddies[/i] wanted to touch so much [i]more[/i]. \n\nThey were captivated by the little boy, he was the sexiest thing they’d ever seen. And he seemed to be enjoying the attention of his daddies, too.\n\n“Mmmmmwah ♡” Uncle Nox cooed, pressing his lips against the boy’s bare tummy, intentionally dragging out the ‘[i]mmm[/i]’ of his lips as they vibrated against Treecko’s navel, the buzzing sensation causing Treecko to lapse into a giggle fit again.\n\n“[i]That feel good, boy[/i]?” Uncle Nox asked, his voice relaxing into a more seductive, yet devious tone.\n\n“Ehehe, [i]y-yeah[/i]!” Treecko responded in a breathy whisper, cheeks beginning to flush redder as the older men continued toying with his soft skin, wriggling their curious fingers all over the boys’ body, up and down his tummy and back up his chest.\n\n“Mm, you’re doing such a good job, [i]baby[/i],” Uncle Lux praised, his eyes fixated on the boy’s crotch as his fingers danced slowly upwards, now dangerously close to Treecko’s tent; his voice growing deeper with lust as he could hardly focus on anything other than his twitching pussy in his sweatpants and his asshole tightening in arousal.\n\n“Mwah, mwah, mwah ♡” Uncle Nox continued, his mature lips kissing every inch of exposed flesh, every little peck from Treecko’s bellybutton all the way up to his chest, Uncle Nox growing deeply aroused and impatiently sneaking his hand up the boy’s shirt, pushing it up enough to fully bare the boy’s young, small chest—two petite nipples vulnerable to a pair of warm, adult lips.\n\n“[i]A-Ahhh[/i],” Treecko suddenly felt his body tighten and the space between his legs clench as a combination of nerves and lust filled his body for the first time. \n\n“That’s it, boy… Mmmh…” Treecko’s legs began to tremble from Uncle Nox’s deeply perverted words; the adult man’s hot breath breathing down Treecko’s neck as he reached up to press his lips against the boy’s quivering next.\n\n“Nnh…!” A squeak escape the boy’s throat; the first of many lovely, delightful little boy moans that Uncle Nox and Lux began to milk out of the boy; and oh, how it drove them MAD with unrelented lust.\n\n“[i]Mmmh, mhhh,[/i]” Nox moaned, feeling his pussy growing wet already from nipping and licking at Treecko’s neck, the unbridled lust for his little boy moans overtaking the man’s body; Uncle Lux, on the opposite end, gingerly running his fingers against the front of the boy’s shorts; just barely feeling around for an erection in the fabric.\n\n“A-Ah, [i]u-uncle[/i],” Treecko managed to stammer, the words reaching his Uncles in the midst of the passion.\n\n“[i]Mm[/i]…?” Uncle Nox paused, looking up at the boy with a lustful gaze, his nethers tingling with anticipation. Uncle Lux’s grip on the boy’s front loosened as Treecko spoke up, voice quivering with newfound feelings of nervousness, trepidation, lust.\n\n“U-Um,” he began, shifting nervously as the two adult men stared him down with a ravenous gaze. The boy’s trembling voice grew softer, his chest falling like waves from the sudden revelation of new, adult feelings. “U…um…I-I…”\n\n“Shhh, shhhh, baby,” Uncle Lux cooed from between the boy’s legs. “You’re doin’ good, bubba,” he praised, putting on a gentle, soothing voice as he spoke. “You havin’ fun? ‘Cuz daddy’s havin’ [i]lots[/i] of fun.”\n\n“That’s right, sweetie,” Nox added, tracing a rogue finger around the boy’s chest as it rose and fell anxiously, shivering with mirth. “You’ve got a nice [i]big boy[/i] body, lots ta kiss and tickle, hun. ♡”\n\nThe words made Treecko’s body shudder again; it was exhilarating to be given such praise by these two, especially when he had never once been given any kind of genuine appreciation by his own father before.\n\n“[i]R-Really[/i]…?” Treecko said through his hoarse, breathless voice. \n\n“[i]Mmmhm[/i],” Uncle Nox and Lux exclaimed in unison, shamelessly admiring the boy’s body, getting increasingly more turned on by what they saw—A coy, budding little bulge beginning to form in the boy’s shorts.\n\n“I-It’s making me feel [i]f-funny[/i]…” Treecko whispered, clenching his eyes to curb the weird feelings growing inside of him.\n\n“D’aww, if it doesn’t feel good, we can stop, bubba,” Nox said, his voice now coated with sweetness to mask the obvious deceit in pursuit of pleasure.\n\n“You want us to stop? Does it not feel [i]gooooood[/i]~? ♡” Uncle Lux teased—Drawing out the last word of his sentence, demeanor oozing with sex, now using his index finger to tease the tip of the erection that began to bulge out from the boy’s shorts.\n\n“[i]Mmf[/i],” Treecko could only respond with a small, hiccupping exhale, ever so anxiously squirming underneath his uncle’s touch.\n\n“You want to be a [i]big boy[/i], don’t you?” Uncle Nox whispered against the boy’s neck as he leaned closer, his lips pursed tightly. He stared down at Treecko, his unrepentant, perverse intentions burning hot in his breast.\n\nTreecko’s eyes briefly fluttered open. Slowly, his body gradually began release tension as he felt Uncle Nox nuzzle him, planting small kisses on his neck and cheeks. Treecko’s eyes darted between Uncle Nox and Uncle Lux; fully letting himself go as his body was taken over by the new stimuli, overloading his sensories with newfound pleasures.\n\n“Y-Yeah,” Treecko sighed, not bothering to fight back, letting his head fall back into the mattress.\n\n“[i]You sure, bub[/i]?” Uncle Nox whispered into the boy’s ear between kisses, causing a shiver to crawl down Treecko’s spine.\n\n“[i]Y-yes uncle[/i],” Treecko replied weakly.\n\n“Say ‘[i]yes daddy[/i]’,” Uncle Nox whispered in a hushed voice, giving the command to make the boy say the words he’d longed to hear.\n\nThe words that make him and Uncle Lux so inconceivably aroused that they become helpless prey to their primal urges, becoming so deeply depraved that they’d go to extreme lengths to get just what they want: [i]Little. Boy. Cock.[/i]\n\nTreecko gulped. Uncle Lux continued to rub the boy’s bulge; tongue lulled in anticipation. Uncle Nox simply pressed his lips and buzzed against the boy’s neck as he waited for the reply.\n\n\n“[i]Yes daddy[/i].”\n\n\n\n\"[i]I'm going to cum[/i].” Uncle Nox moaned to the boy, eyes closed in a blissful state of completeness, his grip on the little boy tightening. “[i]You’re gonna make me cum, baby[/i].”\n\nIt was so intoxicating. Little Treecko had never experienced such feelings before, but he wanted more of this new and exciting feeling; he knew it was wrong, that adults shouldn’t be touching little kids like this, but somehow, it felt really good, to feel [i]wanted[/i]. He had always wanted an adult figure in his life to care about him, to respect his feelings, to play with him and love him and give him kind and warm feelings. But this feeling, this dirty, naughty feeling, this feeling of desire… it was totally new and overwhelming, and it was making him feel so aroused, so sensitive, so… [i]complete[/i]. He wanted his uncles to enjoy his body, his sensitivity, and his everything; he knew it was wrong, that only grown-ups should do these things, but… He’s a big boy now.\n\n [i]A very, very big boy[/i].\n\n\nAs if it were a flick of a switch, both men could no longer hold their composure; patience lost in the full succumb to lust, primal urges unleashed, submitting to their deeply repressed pedophilic instincts and desires. For the first time in a long time, the touch of a young boy, the words “daddy” moaned in that sweet, child voice; the realization that the young, inexperienced boy was enjoying this as immensely as they were was enough to give Uncle Lux and Nox the sexual bliss of a lifetime.\n\nUncle Lux could no longer control himself. He slipped his finger around Treecko’s shorts, effortlessly tugging his undergarments off in one swift motion and and freeing his little boy penis from the confines of his undies.\n\n“Oh… Fuuuuck… ♡” Uncle Lux moaned, almost unable to utter his next words, “You’re so… [i]fucking[/i]...”\n\nUncle Nox watched his nephew’s boy cock spring free from his underwear and felt his vagina pulse hard at the sight. He was breathing hard against Treecko’s neck as he watched his little wiener spazz and throb in the open air.\n\n“[i]Perfect[/i]. ♡” Uncle Nox hissed, continuing Uncle Lux’s sentiment as they admired the tiny pecker, mouths salivating, their gaze mad with lust for what their own little boy was capable of.\n\n“He’s… so... hard…” Uncle Lux moaned, his breath so close to the boy’s pecker that Treecko whimpered and squirmed as hot breath tickled his young member.\n\n“A-Am I a big boy…?” Treecko managed to gasp as his uncles drooled and moaned over his boyhood. \n\n\"Oh my… Oh fuck…” Uncle Nox might actually just cum at the sight of the boy’s tiny shaft spazzing out. Almost as if in synchronization, Both Uncle Lux and Uncle Nox's eyes wandered to the boy’s face, captivated by the expressions of ecstasy and wonderment painted on it. \n\nUncle Nox cupped the little boy’s face in his hands and rested his lips against the boy’s own. He pressed in firmly; Treecko did little to protest, allowing his uncle to give him a deep, passionate kiss. Every single nerve ending in his little boy lips buzzed with pleasure and he could feel his peepee throb hard as he felt a strong, capable fingers begin to stroke him gently.\n\n“Mmmh, [i]there we go[/i],” Uncle Nox said with a breathy moan as he let off the kiss, looking down at his brother who was gingerly teasing his boy’s small pecker.\n\nTreecko’s muscles naturally tensed up at the sudden erotic touch, but was surprised to see that his uncle was being particularly gentle with him. “Mm, that feel good boy?” Uncle Lux cooed, making direct eye contact with the boy as he spoke, words dripping with pure, unadulterated ecstasy. “You’s a big boy, yes you are~” Uncle Nox praised, lifting off the boy’s shirt, stripping the kid to the nude as his young body teemed with pleasure.\n\n“I-It feels…” Treecko began, but was cut short by a warm, wet sensation envelope his penis; his toes curling and his hips involuntarily thrusting forward as Uncle Lux swallowed that tiny boy peepee in his mouth with ease.\n\n“[i]Mmh, mmmph,[/i]” Uncle Lux moaned, his lips vibrating against the boy’s cock as he suckled long and hard. It was like bliss for him, to have his little nephew’s delicious little cock in his fucking whore mouth.\n\nUncle Nox reached down, slithering his hands into his sweatpants and began to fiddle with his clit, so deeply aroused by the sight of his brother sucking his nephew that he couldn’t help but tease himself just a bit.\n\nUncle Lux let off Treecko with a pop and licked his lips, eyes fixated on the slick young boner before him. “Damn, you really are a big boy. That’s a nice cock.” Uncle Lux praised, starting to rub the front of his sweatpants as well, the sheer arousal becoming unbearable. “I need that in my [i]ass[/i].”\n \nUncle Nox clenched and couldn’t handle it any more. The eroticism of the situation, the moans from his nephew, his brother edging him on. He [i]needed[/i] that boy cock in his pussy, in his ass, all over his tits and stupid fucking pedophile whore face.\n\n“Do you wanna make us cum, baby? [i]You wanna make your daddies cum nice n’ hard[/i]?” Uncle Nox whispered in the little boy’s ear, getting close to tipping the scales of power.\n\n“[i]Yes daddy![/i]” Treecko exclaimed again, voice shrill from the sensations of having his slick little boy cock rubbed and pleasured, the raw sex rushing through his body with every stroke and sensation.\n\nDaddy—The word that turned Uncle Lux and Nox on like a switch—And that was all it took for Uncle Nox to tear off his tank top, letting his big breasts spill free, already leaking milk from deep arousal and the deep, biological desire to nurse his young. Uncle Lux followed, wasting no time stripping his garments off, both uncles faces etched with an animalistic lust; the magic word of “daddy” having shot their libidos into overdrive.\n\n“Now take me, suck on my tits. That’s right baby. Take my big, hard nips in your mouth and suck on them. Let daddy give you some milk.” Uncle Nox moaned, pussy juices leaking through his sweatpants as he thrust his breast in his nephew’s face.\n\nTreecko ’s tongue was soft as silk as it began to circle his uncle’s hard nipple, sucking and nipping at it before a warm stream of milk began to trickle from the puffy teat. The feeling was not unfamiliar to him; it was what his tongue was made for, he needed to bond with his elders on a biological level, both physically and emotionally; it was what his biochemistry demanded he do.\n\nTreecko eagerly lapped at his Uncle’s thick nipple as he muffled out a moan. “That’s it baby… Daddy loves that… Keep sucking… Mmh… ♡ ” Uncle Nox moaned in encouragement as he stroked his clit through his sweatpants, straining hard not to orgasm too quickly as his nephew took his milk.\n\nAs Treecko continued to drink from Uncle Nox’s breast, the momentary bliss of a flesh-to-flesh connection was lost to the sensations of desire coursing through the young boy, pleasurable tingling in his groin as Uncle Lux took his fat, full pecs and pressed them against Treecko’s little boyhood, sandwiching the small pecker between Lux’s huge daddy milkers.\n\n“You like it when I play with your peepee like that?” Uncle Lux teased, bouncing his breasts up and down, squishing them together and smothering the throbbing boyhood easily between his massive mountains. “Gettin' real hard, I like that. C'mon boy. Look how [i]hard[/i] that cock is.”\n\n“Oh yeah, he [i]reaaaally[/i] likes that,” Uncle Nox groaned, his pussy wetter than ever from the sensation of Treecko’s slippery tongue nursing on his tits. “Mmh! Look at the look on your face. You really like this don't you?” Nox continued, admiring the look of ecstasy on his nephew’s face as the pumping sound of milk fill the room with a glorious symphony of delight for the the two men.\n\n“Look at him breathin' so hard, and [i]bluuushin'[/i],” Uncle Lux said, his voice husky as he jiggles his fat tits for his boy. “Hmmm…~ If I ain't careful, you might just [i]cum[/i]!”\n\n“And we ain't gonna do that yet, ain't we? No sir—That perfect little boy cock's gonna have a lot more fun, [i]yes sir[/i].” Uncle Nox growled, the look on his face as he admired Treecko, one hungry and animalistic, like a wild Pokémon in heat.\n\nTreecko let off his uncle’s tit with a sigh, a bit of milk trickling from his mouth as he looked up at his uncle, the grin on his face unmistakably filled with the perverse lust for child love.\n\nTreecko didn’t really know what to do or say, but it felt so good. It felt so good to be touched so intimately by his uncles, to be suckling at their milk. He let out a soft moan as he tried to come to terms with the deepening arousal stirring within, the urges commanding him to let loose and give it all to his elder males. He was becoming conscious of his uncle’s desires; seeing that their arousal; a monster of equal caliber as his own, if not more. [i]So much more[/i].\n\n“So, what you gonna do with this cock, now that I got it nice and hard? Huh?” Uncle Lux asked fulsomely, his breath heavy as he stared down, admiring proudly at the young cock slowly twitching between his smothering pecs.\n\n“Oh, yeah, we got him harder than a rock, oh my.\" Uncle Nox added, his tongue twisting in his mouth with perverse satisfaction as he rambled on in excitement. \"You look so fuckin' handsome and young, you got a sexy little body, you gettin' that milk, and you a fuckin' precious lil peen down there, too, my boy.\"\n\nTreecko blushed at the praise, never having felt such gratification or adoration before. With his uncle’s intense lust, so intense it seemed his head might burst with joy and affection, there was nothing Treecko wanted more than to please his uncles and fulfill their lust with his own. He didn’t want this moment to end, for the sensations building up inside him were crashing down upon him like a wave of epic proportions, threatening to sweep him away to a new level of sensual bliss.\n\nThink this is hard enough to go in some ass?” Uncle Lux asked between a lick of his lips as he eyed the smooth, pulsating shaft still wriggling between his fat breast. “We got you turned on reeeeal good, don't we, boy. ♡”\n\nUncle Nox feigned being deep in thought for a moment, before answering matter-of-factly. “You bet your fat ass it is,” Uncle Nox answered with a grin, looking down at Treecko, who's face was aglow with boyish joy at his uncle's praise.\n\n“Alright then, let’s get to it, then, boy!” Uncle Lux said, a lewd grin growing across his face as he let his breasts off his nephew’s boyhood, which was throbbing hard and looked like it was about to burst. “You gonna fuck my ass? [i]My big fat daddy ass, boy[/i]?”\n\n“Y-Yes daddy…!” Treecko said with his eyes shut tight, the beauty of the moment overwhelming him.\n\n“Ahh…my son…” Uncle Nox sighed, the satisfied sigh of a pedophile who was successful in his ultimate goal of grooming. “Our son, he said ‘[i]yes daddy[/i]’ y’know, he’s such a good, [i]good boy[/i]!” Uncle Nox crooned, wrapping his muscular arms around the young boy and kissing him gently on the mouth.\n\n“[i]Damn right[/i],” Uncle Lux snickered, before standing up off the bed, a pool of wet staining the front of his sweatpants. Uncle Nox let off the kiss and layed Treecko down on the bed, his nude form dwarfed by the size of the mattress as Nox stood up, next to his brother, the both of them turning around to face away from Treecko as they tucked their thumb unto the waistband of their sweatpants; and in one swift motion, dropped their garments; their enormous asscheeks cascading out of their wear with a bountiful wobble.\n\n“Ya like that, baby boy?” Uncle Lux said, turning his head back with a teasing smirk, reaching back to give his massive asscheek a forceful smack just to make his huge mounds wobble again, all for little Treecko to enjoy. The sight alone made the boy’s pecker throb, seeing his uncle’s strong muscular backs, big, toned muscles, and most importantly, their fat fucking cheek meat that has the whole world wondering “how you fit all [i]THAT[/i] in them jeans?!”\n\n“Oh yeah, yous gettin' all flushed. ♡” Uncle Nox remarked, giving his booty a shake, just to rile up little Treecko even more. The boy didn’t know what to say, only able to whimper weakly in response to the striptease and the lewd display before him. He knew what was going to happen next, but nothing could prepare him for the size of his uncle’s colossal cheeks, like two planets with their own gravitational orbit.\n\nUncle Lux and Nox climbed back into the bed, their leaky breasts and sticky cunts throbbing as they sidled up close to the boy, his little body meekly closing up in response to being sandwiched between his naked uncles. The both of them were so fucking horny and ravenous that it was impossible to resist the urge to instinctively reach down and plant sloppy kisses all over the boy’s flushed cheeks as his sensitive skin was assaulted from both sides, his uncles worshiping and kissing and licking every tasty indulgence they could get.\n\n“Mwah… Mmh… Look at that boy,” Uncle Lux cooed, unable to control his hands from teasing his slick cunt as his eyes were glued to Treecko’s peepee. “You know where that cock’s gonna go, don’t ya boy?” Uncle Nox teased in between pecks, little Treecko shivering and whimpering with every little lick he received, his young loins about to burst with excitement.\n\nTreecko automatically knew what to say next, the words coming naturally without much thought, guided by his natural instinct, heightened by the heat of the moment.\n\n“[i]Yes, daddy,[/i]” without skipping a beat; from the surprised and excited expression on his Uncle’s faces, to the bulging orbs that were moments away from bouncing against the boy’s fuck tool, the boy’s lips all of a sudden contorted into a curious look; the look of a boy surprised to have just said what he had just said. \n\nTreecko thought it was too sexy to be ignored, and just like that, he gave himself a wink, and then, as his eyes darted to his uncles’ crotch, found that they too were about to erupt into an orgasm at the mere site of his little boy dick. Treecko’s head burst with newfound confidence as his uncles began to assume the position, getting on all fours and jutting their asses out, cheek-to-cheek as Lux and Nox slammed their fat fucking mounds together, looking back with those wild, perverted faces, tongues lulled and dripping with saliva.\n\nTreecko had just one goal in mind; to please his uncles as much as possible. With their naked bodies, his confused, but admittedly aroused eyes, and their drooling faces, Treecko was determined to give them the best [i]big boy[/i] experience he could.\n\n“Gonna give it to me good, aren't ya boy? ♡” Uncle Lux teased as he looked back at the boy, ass cheeks jiggling, his dripping cunt clenching tight as he prepared for the massive wave of pleasure he was about to experience. “[i]Wanna give it a good fuck, huh?[/i]” Uncle Nox added, grinning lewdly as his bubble butt bounced against his brother’s, licking his lips in desperate anticipation.\n\nTreecko loved the attention his uncle was paying him, and for the first time in his young life, felt such an overwhelming amount of trust and love, that it was impossible to hold back; he knew that it would all be worth it, Uncle’s huge asses, their big strong muscles, skilled tongues, hands, sopping wet pussies, it was all so much to bare... But little Treecko wanted it… And he was getting it, [i]right here, right now[/i]!\n\n“Y-yes, daddy!” Treecko exclaimed, his masking his curious, yet excited nervousness with a thin veil of confidence as he slowly sidled behind his uncles; their heavy breath and growls growing louder as the boy paused before them, admiring the sight of his uncle’s massive fat cheeks in front of him.\n\n“Mmh… Like whatcha see, boy?” Uncle Lux growled as he reached back and gave his ass a teasing smack, letting it ripple and wobble for the boy. “Go ahead boy… Touch [i]aaaaall[/i] you want. ♡”\n\nThe request made Little Treecko’s heartbeat hammer in his chest, only able to conjure up a whimper as he soaked in the the sight of two fat asses eagerly nudging themselves in his direction, desperate for his little throbbing boy cock. He gulped, cautiously reaching out with both hands and gingerly placing the palm of his little hand on Uncle Lux’s massive asscheek; his other palm, on Uncle Nox’s equally fat fucking mound.\n\n“Ohhhh! ♡” Uncle Nox moaned immediately as he felt his nephew’s touch. Uncle Lux couldn’t help but feel wetness dripping down his thick thighs as he felt the boy palming at his bountiful cheek, having dreamed of this moment; to have his ass worshiped and felt up by such a young boy, and by his cute, sexy little nephew, no less.\n\nThe positive response in the form of sexual encouragement eased Treecko’s little inhibitions and with every moan he squeezed out of his uncles providing the boy with more assurance that he was doing a good job. He loved touching his uncle’s asses. They were so big, so round and perfectly smooth, how easy it was so sink his little hands into the plush cheeks and give them a firm squeeze, just to elicit more deep, hot moans and growls from his uncles.\n\n“Ohoho, feelin’ good, bub? Hmm? [i]That feel good?[/i]\" Uncle Lux moaned, jiggling his asscheek underneath the boy’s touch. \n\n“Y-yes… It’s…” Treecko began.\n\n“[i]Nice n’ smooth,[/i] ain’t it, boy,” Nox teased, grinding his needy butt against the air, desperate to feel something more. Little Treecko squeaked, the green scales on his face camouflaged deep crimson red, so coy and innocent yet loving every bit of it, enjoying his uncle’s plump rumps and hearing their responses to his touch.\n\nTreecko let out a long sigh, relief etched on his face as he realized how much his uncles were enjoying his young, soft hands rub, squeeze and worship every inch of their thickness; it was new and exciting, and he couldn’t help but want to play with his uncle’s butts even if it was a little inappropriate… But he loved it so much… [i]And his uncles did, too![/i]\n\n“Oh yeah, get it, boy!” Uncle Lux growled through gritted teeth, shaking his ass like the child-cock loving whore he was. “C’mon kiddo, give it a [i]smack[/i],” Uncle Nox added with a wink and a smile as he looked back, slobber dripping down his chin, pussy about to fucking explode just by the mere touch of a young boy worshiping his ass.\n\nAnd so little Treecko did as he commanded, winding his hand back with a bit of hesitation; gauging just how forceful he should be; before slamming his palm into the center of Uncle Nox’s fuckmeat mounds. “[i]OH![/i] ♡” Uncle Nox yelped, a bit of wet forcefully squirting out of his pussy the moment the boy’s hand connected. “Oh yeah, again, [i]baby![/i] ♡” \n\nUncle Lux snarled in depraved bliss. [i]Smack. Smack. Smack.[/i] Treecko was having so much fun! He loved the way his uncle’s asscheeks jiggled, shiny, purple scales glistening with sweat, how soft and malleable the flesh was in the boy’s little hands, and the growls of pleasure Uncle Lux and Nox would let out with every teasing spank.\n\n“Oh, yeah, fuckkkk, yer a natural, kiddo! ♡” Uncle Lux bit his lip, looking over at his brother, who’s face was filled to the brim with pedophilic ecstasy. Little Treecko continued, letting out little squeals and whimpers of embarrassed yet excited caliber, all while massaging and continuing to playfully smack at his uncle’s asscheeks like bongos, his little hands covering every inch of ass he could get his little fucker hands on.\n\n“Nnnh, it’s gettin’ so hard not ta cummmm,” Uncle Nox bellowed out, his eyes rolling in the back of his head, visibly shaking between the legs and a filthy, sexually roused grin adorn his flushed face, having held back the urge to orgasm for what feels like since he had first laid eyes on Treecko that morning.\n\nBoth Uncle Lux and Uncle Nox couldn’t hold back much longer; the ever edging touch of a little boy bringing them dangerously close to the edge; yet they knew the perfect showstopper to welcome the sweet, sweet release that had been slowly culminating in their filthy, musky cooches for the past hours.\n\n“Fuuuck, boy,” Uncle Lux panted between sharp breaths. “We can’t hold it in much longer…” Treecko could see slick, wet fluids dripping down his uncle’s thighs as they jiggled their asses, but he didn’t know exactly what it was, but he knew it must be because he was making his uncles feel so good, and he wanted to make his uncles—No, his [i]daddies[/i], feel even better!\n\n“Nnn… And I know you’re ‘bout ready to blow, too, ain’t ya, boy…” Uncle Nox growled, licking his lips as he looked back, glaring at Treecko’s tiny little dick pulsating, already so sensitive from the constant erection he had been baring, and he too, could agree that it was becoming increasingly difficult to endure the needy, eager throbbing in his groin, so desperate for release. But oh, boy, was he about to get that hot, fucking [i]release[/i]. He was about to fucking [i]get it[/i].\n\n“Lay down for us, boy! Lay that sexy lil body of yers back!\" Uncle Lux commanded, voice filled with pedophilic lust, his nasty grin stretching wider and wider, his chest heaving from deep, deep breaths. Him and Uncle Nox were a fucking gross pair of men, but in Treecko's eyes, those disgusting bastards were incredibly sexy, with the way they stood up and jiggled their asses in pure erotic anticipation as the boy did as he was told and laid back; little pecker sticking straight up and looking like a rocket about to blast off. What better way to deal with the throbby, funny feeling in his peepee than to have his uncles fulfill their filthiest fucking fantasies, now?\n\n“Yeah, that’s it, boy… ♡” Uncle Nox grinned from ear to ear, him and Uncle Lux positioning themselves on both sides of Treecko; asses poised towards the boy’s upright erection; their heads turning to stare at the little boy cock as they inched into position, their jagged and disgusting eyes growing bigger and bigger the longer they stared, growing more turned on at the perverse act they were about to perform.\n\n“Nngh!” Treecko squeezed his eyes shut, tightening his legs together, his hands clenching onto the sheets in anticipation and jittering all over the place. There his uncles were, facing their big fat asses against the little peepee from both sides; the musky scent of natural, earthy man odor and mix of sweat and cunt fluids filling the air. Oh, boy’s about to get it [i]now[/i].\n\n“Ya ready, son?” Uncle Lux smirked, his voice slurred with a sex-drunken high, eagerly encouraging Treecko to open his eyes. He watched, mouth in a huge gap, as the two uncles stared at Treecko’s young, virgin cock, poking straight up, inches away from two fat mounds of hot man ass, ready to milk the fuck out of the little boy.\n\nTreecko didn’t even have time to reply with a whimper and a shudder before Uncle Nox piped up. \n\n\"[i]I can't fuckin' take it no longer![/i] We’re gonna fuckin’ milk you [i]hard[/i], right here, [i]right now[/i]!!!” Uncle Nox hissed, eyes wicked and filled to the brim with years of pent-up depravity and lust, in the most perverted way possible. Something so familiar looking to the horny little boy that he couldn’t hold in the arousal at the sight of his desperately horny uncles, the weight of their asses impossible for the boy to fight back if he wanted to. He felt incredibly helpless, yet so incredibly turned on. He was getting his little peepee fucking [i]demolished[/i]. \n\nHis body shook violently with pleasure as his erection became completely enveloped in between two pairs of fat, fucking, massive cheeks; two dirty old men kneeling and positioning their fat asscheeks and slamming their mounds together in unison, utterly sandwiching the poor boy’s helpless little erection and smothering it tight between his uncle’s asses.\n\n“Aaaah!!! [i]Ahhh![/i]” Little Treecko nearly screamed out, his entire body jerking with an unimaginable ecstasy that he’d never experienced before, body aswirl with lust and desire as his balls tightened and his cock began to shudder with orgasmic pleasure. “Aaahhn! ♡”\n\n“Ohhh fuuuuck~♡” Uncle Nox groaned, rubbing his fat bubbly asscheeks together in tandem with Uncle Lux in an expert combination of nastiness and love, his grimace and smile showing the boy just how much he enjoyed dominating him and his helpless body. “Fuck yeah, you like that, boy?” Uncle Lux chuckled, giving the boy one last smirk before he and Uncle Nox both grinded their asscheeks up and down the boy’s twitching shaft, long and hard, the sensation of hot, sweaty mounds massaging the boy’s peepee as he could do nothing but helplessly moan and fill the air with delightful, childlike squeals of ecstasy. \n\n“Oh yeah... [i]Just like that![/i] ♡” Uncle Lux breathed out in a thick, lustful moan, continuing to grind his asscheeks into his brother’s, bubble butts jiggling and wobbling around Treecko’s hard pulsing pecker, balls quivering, as he laid moaning and groaning. \"Ahhn! Aaahhhh! Ahhh!”\n\n\"Hmm? You like that? You like that, son? Hmmm???” Uncle Nox’s voice growled out, his booty shaking rhythmically as he began to pick up the pace, his hot slick ass sliding up and down with ease as he jiggled and twerked, the tight, hot, incredible hardness of his nephew’s cock sliding in between him and his brother’s fat asses, both men’s assholes throbbing with the orgasmic arousal of feeling a young cock throb between.\n\n“Aahhh… oh yeah, [i]fuck yes![/i] That’s it, [i]fuck this ass, little boy[/i]!” Uncle Lux gasped out, closing his eyes with a dopey, blissful grin on his face, completely taken by sheer perverted lust of giving his little boy the fiercest double-assjob possible, feeling that little boy prong into his mature, manly ass, coaxing petite, high pitched moan after moan that just drove those two motherfucking perverts deeper and deeper into a lustful frenzy. “[i]Fuck yes, fuck yes, oh fuuuuuck![/i]”\n\n“[i]Daaaaaaddy![/i]” Little Treecko whined out, his body shivering and shaking in the perfect fit of pure bliss that his uncle’s firm, hot and sweaty assflesh was giving him, cock spasming uncontrollably, a funny, warm feeling beginning to build up deep, deep his nether region. It felt so good, this rising feeling, like a rollercoaster, and the little boy didn’t want it to stop.\n\n“[i]Mmh![/i]” Uncle Nox moaned, bouncing his fat ass against his young nephew’s cock, the two men slaves in a masterful embrace of physical pleasure; beating down all other impulses as the perfect mix of love and lust built in pursuit of unleashing a world of carnal pleasure for their virgin young.\n\nTreecko gripped the sheets hard as his little boy cock was mercilessly pleasured by his uncles, twerking their fat bubble butts with the finesse of a stripper who’s rent is due; edging the little boy’s first orgasm to fruition at a rapid pace, fat bubbly ass cheeks flexing and jiggling with each thrust; sudden, overwhelming, [i]extremely[/i] gratifying orgasm imminent.\n\n“Ohh fuck, dude, oh fuck, I can’t hold it… [i]I’m going to cummm[/i]!” Uncle Lux panted out, sweat pouring down his face and ass making it glisten in the light, tongue lulling out of his mouth, drooling with the ultimate pleasures of making a little boy orgasm for the first time. “Ohh… fuck yeah, let it go, dude, let the [i]fucking floodgates fly[/i]!!!” Uncle Nox yelled, throwing his head back as he, too, let his body succumb to the deep, filthy, dirty pleasure culminating in his pussy, clit spazzing and body convulsing with predatory lust taking over.\n\nLittle Treecko squealed and wriggled and tried to hold his breath but it was all too much for the little boy, boiling white hot ecstasy beginning to rise quickly to the tip of his peepee like a massive wave, sending a roiling, uncontrollable feeling to every single part of his body, making him grimace as his little hips began involuntarily thrusting, his limbs quivering as he reveled in his own lust and excitement, feeling his uncle’s big asses shove his little boy cock deeper and deeper in between their asscracks as he writhed in orgasmic bliss. \n\n\"YES! ♡ OH, OH FUCK! YESSSSS! ♡\" Uncle Nox shouted, his asscheeks clapping against the boy’s young, slippery cock, harder and faster, his body jerking with every thrust as his orgasm exploded out of his throbbing pussy, dirty, dirty pleasures overflowing and making his filthy mind go stupid with sex dopamine. and “I’M GONNA CUMMMM!!! ♡♡♡ “ Uncle Nox roared as a hot torrent of squirt splattered messily across the bedsheets, warm sex fluid gushing out of his man pussy as his tongue jolted out of his mouth, slobber dripping down his stupid whore face, eyes rolling back and letting out the nastiest, horniest sounds, like a fucking pig in heat, the most disgusting desires unleashed in the form of the messiest filthiest orgasm a pedowhore tot-cock loving slut could achieve. \n\n“[i]FUCK!!![/i] ♡” Endless streams of orgasm shot out of Uncle Lux’s fat vagina, cascading into a steaming river as it stained the sheets. \"OH YEAH! [i]CUM FOR ME BABY![/i] ♡ OH! OH! OH!\" Lux yelled in pure tyrannical bliss as his pussy erupted like a geyser, tongue lulled and face twisting into a dirty, pleasured grimace of being conked out of his perverted fucking mind, bucking his hips wild with savage, primal lust; with each searing burst of his orgasm spurting increasingly long glistening arcs of squirt.\n\nWith his uncles orgasming in sync, their asscheeks vibrating with orgasm against the boy’s blossoming penis, it was all too much. The noises his uncles were making, their faces, their praise, their lust, all of it, was so, so much. It was all so hot, so dirty and so wonderful and so much, so, so incredible and completely blissful; the act of sex, the first bewitching passion of adult pleasure. The little boy was lost in the feelings of his first sex, his mind spinning in submissive ecstasy, relishing in every single second.\n\n[i]Little Treecko couldn’t hold it in any longer. [/i]\n\nIt felt so good. It felt, so, so good. It was the most pleasure he had ever experienced, one he had not thought even possible; the greatest feeling in the entire world, too intense to be put into words. A rush of passion took over his entire body. He could feel his lungs breathing. He could feel his eyes flutter closed. He could feel his entire body harden, the relief of his first adult experience finally over the top. It was as if every neuron of his body suddenly came alive and his mind flooded with happy, feel-good chemicals, a sensation that felt as if he were being skyrocketed into the clouds. It was the happiest, most exhilarating feeling he’d ever felt.\n\n\"Ohh dad... ohhhhhhh, [i]daaaaaaaaaaaddy[/i],”\n\nYoung Treecko’s first ever orgasm. He let out a primal, animalistic howl as an explosion of pleasure culminated at the tip of the boy’s penis; pumping waves of ecstasy, throb after throb, climaxing hard and dry orgasming in complete sexual subservience to his uncle’s bodies. The boy shuddered, shivered, shook uncontrollably as all of the pressure had suddenly released in the form of powerful, heavy, pumps of boygasm, the pure, sensual relief washing over like the tides of the ocean; each shockwave of lust and pleasure more potent than the previous. \n\n[i]Throb. Throb. Throb.[/i] His uncles continued squirting, twerking, milking the drygasm out of their nephew’s tiny little boner as his body shook and convulsed with the driving forces of heavenly joy and bliss. \n\n[i]He loved it.[/i] He craved more of it, more of everything, more of his own, dirty, dirty uncles and this act of love, this adult act, this fun special game that paved the way for him to fully understand, in all of its capacity, pleasure, intimacty, [i]love[/i].\n\nTreecko’s eyes clenched, toes curled and his little boy moans echoing loudly as he felt his hard little boner finally succumb to the exhaustion and laxness, his body easing up and shaking in the aftershock of slight spasms as he was swept away in the sensations, letting out a deeply, sexually satisfied sigh as his boyhood grew limp; his body relaxed, the intense grinding and twerking of his uncles slowing to a halt as their loud moans dissipate into labored heaves, then to short raspy pants; soon enough, the blissful glow of excitement soon began to wane, and Treecko simply let his body wind down from the intensity, letting his limbs fall lax in post-orgasm release.\n\nThere was a brief silence in the air. It was as if time held still in that moment. Little Treecko laid there, basking in the afterglow. Fully having had become a [i]real[/i] big boy now. [i]And he couldn’t be happier.[/i] \n\nThe silence was broken up by two audible [i]fwomps[/i] as Treecko’s two uncles unceremoniously flop down into the mattress next to him; totally spent from the most sexually gratifying act possible for the two perverts. Treecko could hear their heartbeats thumping in their huge chests, rhythmically quick paced and totally exhausted from the most powerful, sexually stimulating orgasm a pedowhore could ever imagine.\n\nUncle Nox and Lux simply laid there next to their boy, curled close to his little body, nothing but the sound of heavy beating hearts and deep breathing.\n\nUncle Lux looked down to the boy and grinned with delight, his pussy juices dripping all down his crotch and leg, face all fucked up with slobber and red flush.\n\nUncle Nox wiped his face with his arm as he came back to his senses; returning to earth as if he’d just got back from smoking the world’s biggest fucking blunt ever.\n\nThe two men said nothing but their gaze told all. The look of adoration and love in their eyes, now calmed from the wild and primal look of lust that overtook them moments ago. There they sat, looking at their little boy. He looked so peaceful, laying there, his naked, warm body, eyes closed, nose slightly twitching from the thick scent of sex still fresh in the air.\n\nLittle Treecko’s breathing slowed to a relaxed pace, letting out another sigh of pure relief, as he slowly opened his eyes, looking up weakly at his uncles, who’s eyes were fixated with sweet tenderness as they admired the sight of their freshly deflowered baby boy.\n\nThe corners of little Treecko’s lips upturned ever so slightly as he gazed back at his uncles, his mind blank with only a deep, unexplainable feeling, a tender, intimate feeling that can only be described as love.\n\n“[i]I love you, baby.[/i] ♡” Uncle Lux cooed, leaning down and planting a soft kiss on little Treecko’s forehead, Uncle Nox smiling and following after, a kiss of equal caliber and whispering the same words. \n\nTreecko didn’t move, he just laid there and smiled, relishing in the tenderness of the moment.\n\n\"Heh. Drained that boy [i]good[/i], I'll tell ya what,\" Uncle Lux said with a soft giggle as he gingerly brushed the back of his hand against Treecko's soft, innocent face.\n\n“I think I got a little overzealous. Huhuh, sorry about that.” Uncle Nox smiled, not at all embarrassed about the situation at hand. He was sure that his boy had enjoyed himself.\n\nUncle Lux wiped a bit of perspiration from his forehead, “Hehe, no harm done. I think he enjoyed it just as much as we did.”\n\nUncle Nox grabbed the sheets of the bed and draped it across the boy, careful of any defiled wet spots. \n\nUncle Nox and Lux were so sexually relieved, having fulfilled a longstanding dream, one that they now knew was equally shared with their young nephew. They knew that Treecko was thoroughly happy to finally experience a happy, peaceful day, with two handsome men laying with their heads nuzzled into him, finally giving him the attention and love he needs and deserves.\n\nThe two Toxtricity men gazed down at their little Treecko, wrapped up in a blanket, his body as cute as ever, with a full grin, finding themselves unable to contain little giggles at their boy’s cuteness.\n\n“[i]I love you daddy Lux,[/i]” Little Treecko mewled, his tired little voice barely above a whisper. “[i]I love you daddy Nox.[/i]”\n\nUncle Lux and Nox both smiled down, beaming proudly at their little boy, still their little boy, their precious, sweet and innocent nephew, the one they protected and loved with all their hearts.\n\n“[i]I love you too, little man.[/i] ♡”\n\nBoth uncles leaned in once more and gently kissed their baby’s forehead. Uncle Nox whispered, his voice a lullaby. “Now… Sleep sweet, hun.”\n\nLittle Treecko, racked with the exhausted, yet happy blur of sexual pleasure that only his uncles could bring out in him, closed his eyes and fell asleep, his heart filled with love.\n\nThe two men stared down at their little boy in silence for the longest time. They both looked at the little boy, who slept peacefully in their warmth, and they felt absolutely content, as content when the sky illuminates pale with pink light and when the wind chimes sing their sweet, soothing song.\n\n\nUncle Nox finally broke the silence and spoke up.\n\n“[i]Well, ya fuckin’ pervert[/i]…” he said, his voice hushed as to not wake his sleeping beauty. \n\nWith a wicked smirk, he continued, “Now that we’ve crossed [i][b]that[/b][/i] off the list…” \n\n“[i]Fuck you[/i],” Uncle Lux replied in a whisper, accompanied by a nefarious smirk as he closed his eyes.\n\nNox grinned victoriously as he and Lux closed their eyes, cuddled up close to their little boy, and drifting into blissful, blissful slumber.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "
Treecko And His Uncles



“Treecko, sweetie, your uncles are here,” Sceptile shouted from the bottom of the stairs.

“Yay!” Treecko shouted and began running down the stairs with his blanket trailing behind him.

The door opened, and Treecko's uncles stepped into the living room—Two well-built Toxtricity men, one of the Amped caliber; the other, Low Key. Though the both of them were nearly identical, it was easy to tell the difference between them in their posture and idle facial expressions.

Both uncles had a huge grin on their face as they knelt down and held their arms wide open to greet their nephew.

“Uncle Lux! Uncle Nox!” Treecko beamed as he ran into their arms.

“Why, hello there, kiddo!” Uncle Lux said with excitement, rubbing the back of little Treecko’s neck as he held the boy in his embrace.

“Been a hot minute since you had a visit from us, eh boy?” Uncle Nox said, patting Treecko’s head as he stood up.

Uncle Lux was the Amped one—The lightning shaped crest on his reptilian head a bright electric yellow, and his face a stoic, yet kind and determined demeanor. He was the more down-to-earth of the two brothers, yet both of the Toxtricity men were—to Sceptile’s behest—Unabashed stoner junkies who don’t know jack shit about chord progression but play their awful garage band noise anyway.

Uncle Nox is the Low-key one. His lightning pattern was a cool shade of blue, and his eyes were always droopy from that post-bong hit high. His face, seemingly always characterized with a smug look. He was the chill one—Chill meaning inexplicably high off of that Sprigatito Special brand of lettuce that gets him all floaty and zonked out of his mind.

Now, Sceptile’s a busy man—And important business meetings like this just aren’t merciful to his schedule of being a single father, so it’s times like this where he’s got no choice but to call on his two pothead brothers to babysit for him while he’s away. Not his first choice of babysitters by far, but a busy man’s gotta do what he’s gotta do.

"Alright, I've gotta head out, so you keep the little rascal entertained 'til I get back. Call me if you need anything!" Father Sceptile said to his brothers and son, before waving at them and heading out the door.

“You have fun on that trip of yours,” One of the uncles said in snide jest as they watched the Sceptile man walk to his car, eliciting a scoff and an eye roll in response.

“Bye daddy! Come back soon!” Treecko shouted from the door, standing at his uncle’s sides and waving both hands as his father climbed into the car, and promptly drove off on a vague yet implicitly important business trip. Or something.

Treecko watched until he could no longer see his father’s car in the distance, then walked back into the house with his uncles rubbing the back of his head as he stepped into the living room—The distinct sound of a click as Uncle Nox shuts and locks the door behind him.

The two Tox men sat down on the couch, their huge presence alone enough to take up the entire area of the seat; big pecs jutting out from underneath their tank tops and their legs man-spread in sleazy fashion.

Treecko ran over to his uncles and held his arms out, prompting Uncle Nox to pick the boy up with ease and sit him on his lap, folding the boy’s little blanket and placing it neatly on the ottoman.

“So...” Uncle Nox said as he sat Treecko's little body on his thick lap. “What’ve you been up to, lil man?"

“Well, not much...” Treecko said as he wriggled his body, getting comfortable in his uncle's lap.

“Workin' hard?" Uncle Lux asked with a smirk.

"Yeah!" Treecko said with an earnest nod, as earnestly hard-working as a grade-school boy could be.

"Good deal, buddy!" Uncle Nox said, "You hear that?"

Treecko turned his head to the side.

“That’s the sound of a hard worker!” Uncle Nox said with a big laugh, and he threw his arms around Treecko in a bear-hug, the little gecko boy giggling as the elder male pressed his lips on the boy’s neck and blowing raspberries, his warm lips vibrating against young soft skin.

After a bit of squirmy, giggly goodness, Treecko settled down, stretching his arms and laying back, resting on both of his uncle’s thighs as he kicked his bare feet up and down. Uncle Lux gingerly stroked the boy’s head as he laid there.

"I haven't seen you in what feels like ages, bub!" Uncle Lux said. “You ready to hang out with yer uncles, sport?”

“Yeah!” Treecko said in an enthusiastic whisper, “I love it when Uncles come over!”

“Don’t get much opportunity to hang with our lil dude, eh?” Uncle Nox said, glancing over at his brother.

“Heh,” the other replied, combing his strong fingers against little Treecko’s neck. “I know damn well that Sceptile ain’t want us hangin’ around his son,” he said, looking down at the boy, who looked up at him with sweet, big round eyes.

“Yeah man. We’re a bad influence,” Nox chimed in, making the devil horns gesture with his hands, sticking his tongue out in jest. “Just a buncha no-good drop out stoners,” he chided in a mocking tone, parroting father Sceptile’s words.

“He’s just got a big stick up his ass,” Uncle Lux said, looking up at his brother as he stifled a laugh.

“Yeah, he does,” Uncle Nox concurred, his voice cracking with laughter.
"You glad you get to hang out with us instead of that ol' stick in the mud, buddy?" Uncle Nox continued, speaking teasingly as he gestured towards little Treecko, who was intently, but just a tad embarrassed, listening while fiddling with his fingers.

The boy paused for a moment, then responded. “Mm, yeah!” Treecko replied, breaking out into a brief squeal as Uncle Nox sneaked a teasing finger under the boy’s ticklish little foot as it rested in his lap.

“Awesome!” Uncle Nox said, turning to his brother with a grin and a wink. “Yer gonna have some real fun when we’re around, kiddo!”

After a brief fit of giggling from having been teased, Treecko asked with curious intent, "What kindsa stuff do you do for fun?" He said, his voice innocent.

"Just the usual. Goin' to the gym, practicin' for the next gig... Do this... Do that..." Uncle Lux mumbled with a distracted expression.

“Do what?” Treecko asked quizzically.

"Ah, you know, bub, adult stuff," Uncle Lux said with a slight snicker. "Shame about your folks... Don't know what they ever saw in that oaf of a father, let me tell you."

Treecko simply let out an awkward, equivocal chuckle, mixed feelings apparent for his perpetually emotionally absent father.

“But then again, he did raise ya so nicely... I guess it balances out, huh?” Uncle Nox added, chuckling at the irony of the situation.

Treecko nodded solemnly, twiddling his thumbs as he laid there, staring at his fingers, failing to make eye contact with his uncles, who were intently focused on the boy. Treecko was still so young, so innocent and sweet…

Now, Mr. Lux and Nox might be two dudes in a low-brow indie garage band, brains always jacked up on whatever recreational feel-good chemicals they can ingest, but… But even men like them could raise a son better than their brother Sceptile, whom is habitually absent in little Treecko’s life.

“I just wanted to let you know that I'm here if you ever need me, kid.”

Treecko paused for a moment, smiling before looking up to his uncle Lux.

“Thanks, Uncle...”

“Don't mention it, bub,” He cooed, tenderly stroking the boy’s cheek. “And hey-- Now that we're here, me and Nox are yer daddies now.” Uncle Lux joked, as he put his hand on Treecko's shoulder and gave it a friendly squeeze, making the boy giggle.

The three sat there for a moment, enjoying the relaxed atmosphere until Uncle Nox spoke up.

"You hungry, boy?" he asked.

Little Treecko nodded enthusiastically. "Yeah!"

Well, why don't we go grab some take-out?" Uncle Lux suggested.

"Yeah! Let's do that!" Treecko replied, as he stood up and happily hopped around.

"Your father ain't feed you anythin' today?" Uncle Nox asked with a bit of satiricalness in his voice as Treecko bounced around.

Treecko stopped and turned around to look at his uncles. "Daddy said that if I get hungry to ask you guys."

"Couldn't he have made ya a bowl of cereal or somethin'?" Uncle Lux said, as he paused, as though waiting for a response.

"He said I'm a big kid now and I have to make my own cereal." Treecko shrugged.

The two uncles glanced at each other. "Pfft," Uncle Nox snorted, “That man’s head is stuck too far up his ass to cook for a kid,” he said, his voice tinged with a playful, mocking tone.

“Give the boy a lollipop or somethin’!" Uncle Lux quipped back in jest, laughing.

The very idea of a lollipop brought a bright smile to Treecko’s face, as he hopped around and rubbed his hands together in excitement. “Can I?” He asked in sincerity, eager for the yummy sweets that his uncles typically showered him with whenever they came to visit.

His uncles laughed. "Hah! Too easy!"

“Sure, I don’t see why not!” Uncle Lux replied, as he stood up and stretched, big muscles on display. “Alrighty then, let’s go grab us some snacks!” He added, pulling the car keys out of his sweatpants pocket.

“C’mon lil man! Hop up!" Uncle Nox laughed, gesturing for the boy to leap into his arms, a wide grin painted across his face.

Treecko happily jumped into Uncle Nox’s arms as he stood up, and the three of them made their way outside as Uncle Lux swung the car keys around his finger, whistling a tune as they walked to their car.

Uncle Lux took the drivers seat—It’s not that Uncle Nox is a bad driver, it’s that Nox is almost always chuffing the fattest darts imaginable, so it’s better if the person behind the wheel doesn’t reek of Oddish fumes.

Uncle Nox sat in the passenger seat, sitting little Treecko in between his legs, buckling up as he looked down at his little boy. “Your pops ever let you ride the passenger?” He asked with a smirk, knowing full well the type of response he’d get.

“Nope!” Treecko replied in earnest, kicking his legs back and forth as he sat, snug between Uncle Nox’s thick massive thighs. “He always makes me sit in the back.”

The two uncles glanced at each other again, the look of a stifling snicker worn across their faces, Lux rolling his eyes in mock of Sceptile as he starts the engine and pulls out of the driveway.

"So, where we eatin’?" Uncle Lux asked, turning on the radio to some shitty alt-rock station.

“What do you like to eat, lil man?” Uncle Nox said looking down at the boy between his legs.

“Candy!” Treecko responded as a matter-of-factly.

Uncle Nox and Lux burst out laughing, unable to hide their amusement at the child's excitement and innocence. Uncle Nox put his hand to his mouth to muffle his chuckles, returning his glance towards the boy. “Hmm...” Uncle Lux mumbled as he held his hand to his mouth. “Hmm... Oh! Okay, alright, I guess we’ll take a shortcut.”

Treecko looked out the window eagerly as the car took off down the road, leaving the main street they were on behind them and making their way to a nearby dollar store—The one Sceptile often passes by on his way to drop Treecko off at school, but little Treecko seldom gets the joys of stopping for a yummy treat.

Treecko wistfully looked out the window as Uncle Lux parked and unbuckled his seatbelt. “I’ll be right back, bud!” Uncle Lux said, climbing out of the car and heading inside to grab some sweets for his sweet little nephew.

Treecko kicked his legs excitedly in his seat. Both him and Uncle Nox sat there, the ambience of some low-brow alt-rock music and the hum of the car engine filling the silence between them.

“Your dad ever buy you sweets?” Uncle Nox asked after a bit of silence, placing a hand on little Treecko’s shoulder and rubbing it gingerly.

Treecko looked back out the window and silently mumbled in response. “Nuh uh,” he said, the words dripping with disdain.

"Well, shit," Nox said, shaking his head. "Least you got us, man," he continued, his hand giving little Treecko a playful squeeze as he spoke. “Uncle Lux n’ I are gonna buy you out the whole damn candy aisle, hun!”

Treecko giggled at the touch and looked up at his uncle. “You’re the best uncles in the world!” He said, wiggling around between his uncle’s thighs as he shifted in excitement of usual caliber for a child.

“Heh, you know it!” Nox said, letting out another laugh— But quickly found himself stifled by the squirming little boy shifting and rocking about between his legs.

Uncle Nox gulped. The boy was just being a kid, wiggling about as kids do when they’re hyped up by candy and car ride— But in the position they were now, little Treecko was scooting dangerously close to Uncle Nox’s crotch.

The elder male could say nothing, only biting his lip as his young nephew unknowingly grinded against his uncle’s crotch, completely innocent to the action taking place.

Nox started to sweat a little, trying to gain control of his body. He was sure he was flustered. He could feel, just underneath his sweatpants, his clit beginning to harden, the pressure of little Treecko pushing against him, rubbing him, fighting every primal urge to reach his hand to dig into the deep pockets of his sweatpants and start pumping, right then and there.

Uncle Nox swallowed hard as he spoke up, his voice unusually deep. “You havin' fun down there, kid?” he said, resisting the impulse to squeeze his fat thighs together.

“Yeah!” Treecko giggled again and resumed his wiggling around as Uncle Nox began to physically move his body in response to Treecko’s playful jig.

Nox closed his eyes in sexual frustration, thighs beginning to quiver, placing two big hands on Treecko’s shoulders in feeble attempt to halt the boy’s oblivious act of grinding. It was so bad, but at the same time so good. Maybe… Maybe he could just reach down and…

“Miss me?” Uncle Lux’s voice called out as the door opened, the sound of a rustling plastic bag accompanying him as he climbed back into the car.

“Yaaay!” Little Treecko cried out excitedly as he eagerly held his hands out for his bag of sweets—Uncle Nox simply staring sheepishly at his brother with a coy blush strewn across his face.

“Now, don’t you eat that all up before we get our dinner, bud!” Uncle Lux chided in a teasing manner, mocking what Sceptile would probably say—causing the sounds of a shuffling plastic bag to pause to a silence as Treecko forfeit his digging around in the sack full of goodies.

“Okay, I won’t!” Treecko said earnestly, tucking the bag away into the floorboard, leaning forward just enough to relieve the sexual pressure against Uncle Nox’s crotch.

Nox let out a relieved sigh, beads of sweat dripping down his temples. He tried to play it cool, but his face was flushed and his chest puffed out in a heave. Lux simply glanced over with an unassuming look for a moment before pulling out of the parking lot and heading off en-route to the nearest fast-food joint.

“So…” Uncle Nox spoke up, trying to fill the silence. “Got any plans for tonight, little dude?” He asked, not making eye contact to the boy that just unknowingly sexually riled him up at the drop of a hat.

“Mmm,” Treecko responded dreamily, eye poised on the bag of sweets in the floor. “Eat lots of candy!” He exclaimed, looking up at Uncle Nox, who’s normally purple scales were shaded a deep crimson across his face.

“H-Heh, good deal, buddy!” Nox replied, his voice hitching for a moment as he stared out the window. Treecko just looked up at him and titled his head. Uncle Nox looks a little funny right now…

Though the boy was immediate to shrug it off, his attention span quickly shifting focus to the brightly colored neon signs of the drive-thru menu as Uncle Lux pulled in.

"Lil dude, I need you to know something,” Uncle Lux said with a dry chuckle as he rolled down the window and looked over at the menu. “I’m not exactly known for my cooking.”

“Really?” Treecko responded with bubbly curiosity. “It’s true,” Uncle Nox agreed, his expression and tone still slightly flustered from earlier. “Only thing ol’ Lux here is good at cookin’ is meth!”

Uncle Lux just rolled his eyes, turning in his seat to look at his brother and snicker with an amused “Shut the fuck up, dude” before turning his attention back to the menu.

The comical exchange went over little Treecko’s innocent head, but he heard swear words and figured it was just things that adults find funny. He was about to speak up to ask an inconspicuous yet honest question about what ‘meth’ is before a crackly, low-quality voice spoke up on the speaker.

“Welcome to McDarmanitan’s, how may I take your order?” The obviously extremely underpaid and soulless corporate pawn essential worker said with a tone so lifeless and devoid of energy that it might as well be a pre-recorded audio.

“I’ll have the uhhh,” Lux started, pausing briefly before turning to Treecko, who’s eyes lit up at the social cue.

“Leppa slices!” The boy shouted, hoping his voice would reach the lifeless worker on the intercom.

“The kids meal with the Leppa berry slices,” Uncle Lux said with effortless affability. “And don’t you forget to add a toy in there, too!” He continued, glancing over at Treecko who was giggling and bouncing up and down in his seat—Probably getting Uncle Nox all randy again in the process.

Uncle Lux could just feel the despondent worker behind the intercom rolling their eyes in pessimism as they continued to take their order.

“You want some of them cookies, too, kiddo?” Lux said, his grin widening as he turns back to Treecko, who’s smile widens at the offer, nodding his up and down rapidly as he bounces about, Nox biting his lips with that stupid fucking look on his face.

“Ahh, And a few cookies too!” Lux said with a smile and a laugh as he bombarded the poor sap behind the intercom with their sugary order. “A kids meal n’ some cookies got this lil man all kinds of happy!” Uncle Lux said while smiling at his little nephew. His little nephew, who, sometime later, will experience the joys of eating a different kind of cookie.


“… That’ll be 17,760 Pokédollars at the window.” The underpaid worker said after the uncles had placed their order and pulled up to the window to pay a generous 17K—Which if you weren’t aware is translated into Yen prices so that’s actually like seventeen bucks in USD.

And so Uncle Lux grabbed their food and headed home, the scent of greasy processed junk filling the vehicle and the ambience of awful fucking alternative indie music on the radio, occasionally broken up by the sound of a paper bag ruffling as Treecko nabbed a french-fry or two, or several, en-route to the house.

Arriving back home, Nox stepped out of the car, taking in the fresh air as he took a deep breath. The ride home was torture. It was only a few minutes, but it felt like hours, and he couldn’t help but feel his nethers still stirring from stimulation of a young boy fiddling around between his legs. Oh, if he had dared to try and rub off in discretion a bit earlier, the front of his sweatpants would surely have been soaked in visible wetness by now.

The three of them carried their meals inside, Treecko happily skipping into his home with a bag full of candy in his hands as the three of them plopped down on the couch, sifting through paper bags to unwrap their low-brow mass produced fast-food meals.

“So, when do you think dad will be home?” Treecko asked as his Uncle handed him his kids meal, eagerly tearing open the bright red box and pulling out a small package containing crisp slices of Leppa berries.

“He oughta be pretty busy, that ain’t no down-the-road field trip, either,” Uncle Lux replied, tearing into a paper wrapper and inspecting the contents of the burger within. “Fuckin’ hell, mate,” he swore as he stared in disgust at the burger. “I said no damn pickles,”

“I’d reckon he’d be back tomorrow evening, tops,” Nox added, his flushed, perverted face twisting in an amused grin at his brother’s misfortune. “Gives us lots of time to spoil the hell outta ya, bud.” He said, glancing at Treecko, pausing mid-crunch of a fruit slice as he looked up at his uncle.

“I don’t want you to leave when dad comes back,” Treecko said, his voice quiet, converse from his usual exuberant and excited tone. Uncle Lux tilted his head, and looked down at the boy, offering an empathetic expression.

“Aww, are we just too much fun?” He teased, a lighthearted yet sincere tone in his words. “Yeah, poor boy don’t get to do nothin’ fun ‘round here when that lousy ol’ Sceptile’s in charge,” Uncle Nox added, taking a sip from the unhealthily large carbonated fast-food beverage.

“Dad never buys me candy or takes me out for food,” Treecko said in earnest, a hint of despondence in his tone as he looked back down at his food. “He says he doesn’t have time to do any of that stuff.”

“I don’t know what he’s on about…” Uncle Lux said, shrugging his shoulders as he looked down at the burger he was dismantling. “I mean, we’re practically the same age as him, and we’re off doing fun stuff all the time.” He paused, scraping a rogue pickle off his burger before looking up at his nephew. “Even we got more than enough time to look after you, kiddo.”

"Like Uncle Lux said, man, the dude's got a stick up his ass," Nox added, suppressing a snicker as he wiped the grease off his face, humoring little Treecko with a goofy smile.

"He’s just mad that the job of takin’ care of a kid as a single father’s too much of a grind," Lux explained, putting his hand on his chin to feign display of deep thought. "So he went n’ fucked off somewhere, n’ left his piece of shit brothers to look after the son he can’t be arsed to raise ‘imself.”

Treecko sat quietly, digging into his meal and listening earnestly as his uncles continued to put his admittedly not-so-good-at-the-whole-parenting-thing father on blast.

Uncle Nox finished his meal and started wiping his hands on a napkin. “You still do love your dad, don’t ya, man?” He asked with a slight hint of curiosity in his voice.

“Yeah…” Treecko answered, pausing as he looked over his uncle’s features. “He’s my dad. He’s the only dad I’ve got.”

Uncle Nox turned towards his brother—Both of their faces taking on a concerned expression, eyes furrowing sympathetically as they looked down at the boy. “Baby…” Uncle Lux uttered softly, looking down at the boy with affectionate sadness. “That’s gotta be real rough on ya, ain’t it, bud?”

“I mean… dad’s just like that,” Treecko went on, his voice more troubled than before. “I think he just wants to get away from me.”

Uncle Lux looked at Uncle Nox. Their expression mirroring each other— filled with deep pity and sorrow for their sweet little nephew. The both of them could feel the sting; the pang in their heart as those troubled words connected.

“Ohhhh, sweetheart!” both uncles lamented in unison, their cry of sympathy clearly resonating with the young Treecko. “Come here, baby," Uncle Lux cooed, his voice filed with consolation, "We’re gonna take care of you, no matter what, okay, hun?” he continued, holding his arms out to the boy, his disposition still filled with emotion. "We’re gonna show ya that we love you forever!"

Treecko put his meal down, turning to his uncles and leaping into their embrace, the both of them holding the boy in their warmth as he buried his face into his uncle’s chest.

“Baby,” Uncle Nox cooed as he stroked the back of Treecko’s neck in their embrace. “Don’t you worry bud… We love you so much, kiddo…” his words, deep and soothing, as if they were tangible; their warmth cradling little Treecko with every syllable. “I love you, kiddo, no matter what, m’kay, sweetheart?”

“I love you,” Treecko murmured back, his voiced muffled as he rest in his uncle’s arms; yet even from the muffled whisper, Uncle Lux and Nox could feel the boy’s mixture of emotions ranging from pain and sadness to anguish. The both of them simply held their nephew close unto their bosom, and silently guided him with affection; no words were necessary; the thousands platitudes they’d shared together in the past would suffice. And so through action, their gentleness and sympathy had transferred, as if it were kinetic energy, to young Treecko, sentiments flitting to and fro inside of his mind and heart like clouds in a gentle summer sky.


After a moment, Treecko looked up at his uncles. His cheeks were red with emotion, his eyes damp from unshed tears. Uncle Lux smiled down at the little boy as he bent to softly kiss his head. “Sweetheart,” he cooed, his words soft and reassuring, “Lookie here, hun,” he said, cradling Treecko in his arms and bringing him close.

“Me and Uncle Nox?” He said, his expression, a warm smile as he spoke. “We’re your dads now.”

Uncle Lux could not hold back a giggle as the words escaped his lips—The infectious aura of laughter and affection causing the corners of little Treecko’s mouth to turn wide with a radiant grin.

“I love you guys so much!” Treecko’s voice, a childlike squeak, filled the room. “You’re my dads!”

Uncle Nox couldn't hold his laughter back either, and he hugged his nephew just as tightly. “We’re your daddies!” he said, his chuckle a playful rumble as he stroked the back of Treecko’s neck.

The sorrowful air in the room quickly evaporated into smiles and laughter as the three of them burst into giggle fits, the warmth of their joy washing over, palpable like a beam of sunlight.

"So, son,” Uncle Lux said after having caught his breath, placing Treecko back onto his feet. “You ready for dessert?” He said, the boy’s eyes lighting up as Uncle Lux gestured to the plastic bag of sweets.

“Yeah!” Treecko cried out, his energy and excitement returning as if it were a flick of a switch.

“Good deal, bud!” Uncle Nox exclaimed, pulling out a lollipop from the bag and handing it over to the boy, who’s eyes twinkled as he held the comically large delicacy in his little hands.

“We’re the coolest daddies in the world, ain’t we?” Uncle Nox chuckled as he sat back, admiring his son’s energy as the boy shred the candy wrapper to bits in a matter of seconds.

“Damn right!” Uncle Lux replied, a bit of a coy blush beginning to form at the mere idea of being called ‘daddy’ by his nephew. But fuck it. He loves that boy as if he were his own son and that’s all he could ever ask for.

“I love you, Daddy Lux!” Treecko exclaimed between licks of his lollipop. “I love you, Daddy Nox!”

Uncle Lux put his hand to his chest and grunted. “Ooh!” He cried out, motioning dramatically as if he had been shot straight through the heart. “One more time, baby!” He said, slumping down into the couch.

“Daddy Lux! Daddy Lux! Daddy Lux!” Treecko sang, bouncing around, amused at the reaction he was getting.

“Oof! Ooch! Oowh!” With every utterance of “daddy”, Uncle Lux acted as if he was getting socked squared in the face, each time making little Treecko giggle with merriment. “Ohhh, careful with that, son,” Uncle Nox tittered, his own face starting to burn red with the perverse pleasure of being called daddy. “You got yourself a weapon now, use it wisely!” Uncle Nox chuckled, but then quickly found his heart skipping a beat when Treecko began to pipe up again.

“Daddy Nox! Daddy Nox!” Treecko teased, giggling, the connotations lost in his childlike innocence.

“Oohoh, oooh!” Uncle Nox hooted, feeling his face warm up and more of those nice naughty feelings in between his legs as each syllable in Treecko’s young voice hit hard; every consonant of ‘daddy’ making Uncle Lux and Nox grow increasingly riled up, faces burning red with perverse blush and unspeakable things going on down there.

“Fuck,” Uncle Lux cried out, barely managing, finding himself suddenly overcome by the urge to cum.

“Boy’s damn dangerous, ain’t he?” Uncle Nox said, licking his lips perversely, eyes glued to his brother, whom he could tell was trying desperately to rid himself of the illicit thoughts that were plaguing his mind. “Do it… again!” Uncle Lux demanded, growing hoarse and desperate for more of the word “daddy” in his little nephew’s voice.

Treecko lifted his head and looked back at his uncle, each passing second more erotic and exciting than the last, but also making both adult men grow more and more exhausted, desperately trying to stem the tide of their growing horniness, which was steadily building with the potency of an addict with his next fix.

“Daaaaaaaddy!” Treecko squealed, raising his arms in the air in what he thought looked like a dramatic performance of freedom, but, as it turned out, was just a head on display, for both men to see his midriff as his shirt lifted just enough to catch a glimpse of the soft, bare skin of his little tummy.

“Ohh,” Uncle Nox gasped, burying his face into his hands, feeling his body pulsate and shake uncontrollably with such a powerful, unexpected rush. He spread his fingers and peeked out between, only glancing over at his brother, who’s face was as clear as day. The unmistakable perverted look of a pedophile only slightly masked by the grin of a person as excited and aroused as they could ever get in a lifetime. His eyes full of lust and almost totally glazed over, more glazed than the times he’s smoked the fattest bowls imaginable.

Uncle Lux licked his lips. “Good boy,” he growled, eyes smoldering with pleasure, teeth bared in a wicked snarl. He wanted more, and he wanted it now.

Uncle Nox quickly moved his attention to his nephew. “Treecko, my lil man!” he said, breathing heavily and blatantly openly. “How 'bout we get cleaned up n' we can continue playing with yer daddies in your room?" Uncle Nox asked, using every ounce of willpower in his body to keep composure.

Treecko let off his lollipop with an audible pop. “Okay daddy!” Treecko beamed, smiling with the sheer exhilaration of a young child obliviously about to have his innocence snatched away by a couple of fucking perverts.

“Alrighty! You run up there n’ we’ll meetcha in a sec, ‘aight, son?” Uncle Nox had to clench his crotch when he uttered the word ‘son’. Uncle Lux stifled an audible chuckle at the sight of his brother fighting back the pure sexual agony; though he, too, was clenching his pussy hard.

And so Treecko scurried up the stairs, lollipop in hand as the two men picked up the plastic bags and used napkins, heading towards the kitchen, postures stiff with the tenseness between them. Uncle Lux crumpled up the paper and dunked it into the bin as he spoke to his brother—his voice barely above a whisper.

“You’re fucking insane,” he said, satiricalness heavy in his hushed words; fully aware that the both of them are guilty, yet teasing his brother anyhow for his own ironic amusement.

Uncle Nox glanced at his brother, his face plastered with a perverse grin. “You are too, fucker,” he retorted, followed by a snicker, growing even more intensely aroused at the reality of the situation.

Uncle Lux and Nox were stoners. They were college dropouts. They didn’t have much going for them, but they were out and about doing stupid shit all the time. They were pretty much your average potheads with no other defining traits.

They were also, in every possible way, unabashedly and inappropriately sexually attracted to their little nephew.

The both of them often teased each other about it, usually poking fun of the perverseness of it all amidst their marijuana high stupor—Typical caliber of jokes between the two brothers when they’re zonked out of their minds. But while sober, they know damn well all of those times mutually masturbating whilst fantasizing about their nephew weren’t just “crazy shit we did while high”—They were really, really into it.

He was a boy still. He was still a child, though a young one with an unusual and extraordinary gift. The gift of being inexplicably sexy for a boy his age. Perhaps, the two men mused, with the right forethought and consent, they could use their authority as the boy’s uncles to convince him into doing something…questionable. Something…daresay, illegal.

“So…” Uncle Lux said, turning around and placing his heads behind his head as he glared at his brother, expecting some sort of amusing follow-up.

Uncle Nox just raised his eyebrow, the genuine look of confusion making Lux burst into cackling.

“Shhh, shhh—Okay, okay,” Uncle Lux said, holding back his laughs. “I know what you’re thinking, man,” he said, his face bearing a smug, depraved grin only a predator could pull off.

“I know what you’re thinking!” Nox replied, the eroticism of their nephew clearly at the forefront of their minds; yet neither of them taking the first initiative to outright admit it.

“So you’re thinkin’ what I’m thinkin’?” Lux followed, his eyes staring right into his brother’s.

Uncle Nox just rolled his eyes, refusing to let the illicit thoughts leave his mind and manifest into spoken words.

The two men stood there for a brief moment, only the hum of the central air system between them.

Uncle Lux tapped his foot. “Don’t keep the poor kiddo waiting,” he said, his eyes pointing towards the stairs that lead up to the second floor. “… daddy,” Uncle Lux added off-handedly, flashing an evil grin; his intentions of riling his usually chill brother into a deeply perverse frenzy coming to fruition as Uncle Nox’s blood began to boil with desire. The sound of Treecko singing, “Daddy Nox!” still fresh in his mind.

Oh, how much sweeter “Daddy Nox” would sound in Treecko’s little voice if those innocent giggles instead melted into heated, pleasured moans of sex.

Uncle Nox bit his lip. He glanced over at the stairs, then back at his brother.

“Fuck you,” Nox growled as he gave in, his face contorted to that same perverted, filthy look of predatory lust, before ascending up the stairs and heading towards Treecko’s room, his brother following suit—their dirty, dirty fucking illicit thoughts nearly moments away from coalescing into actuality.

The two men paused in the doorway of Treecko’s room, luxuriating in the anticipation of their plans, their eyebrows creased in pure perverse anticipation.

“Hi dads!” Treecko cheered as he leapt down from the bed where he’d been sitting, playing with the plastic toy that came with his kids meal. “Do you like my room?” He asked, with a wide smile and a bounce in his step. “Look, I have a big boy bed now!”

Uncle Lux simply nodded in agreement; his smile so broad that it almost looked fake. “Last time we visited, you were sleepin’ in a crib, weren’t ya, boy?” Lux mused, somehow impressed that Treecko’s dad apparently gave enough of a shit to invest in an actual bed for his son.

“Daaaaaaad!” Treecko whined in embarrassment. “That was a long time ago, I was a baby back then!”

Uncle Nox and Lux’s gaze met each other, both wearing slightly unhinged grins. Uncle Lux had to suppress the urge to tease Treecko with a snide remark in perverse hopes to hear another long, flustered whine of “Dad!”

But Uncle Lux knew what he wanted. What they both wanted. And they wanted it here and now. And they knew just how to get what they want. No more pussyfooting around—It was time to show little Treecko what big boys do on big boy beds.

“Heh, you really have grown so much since we last hung out, lil man.” Uncle Nox commented, edging closer towards his nephew, a predatory gleam in his eyes. “Daddy’s so proud of you, look how much of a big boy you are now!”

Uncle Nox and Lux were lost in each other’s eyes, neither taking a single breath. They were entranced, each one knowing what the other was thinking and exactly what to say next.

Uncle Lux looked down at his nephew, a hint of a wicked smile crossing his lips. “You should be proud too, Treecko!” He said, chuckling to himself slightly. “You get to play... Big boy games with us!"

Treecko looked up from his toy and studied his uncle as he spoke. This time he took a full, suspicious breath in, a strange combination of trepidation and anticipation. “What are... Big boy games?!” He asked, his voice tinged with childish curiosity.

Uncle Nox gave a derisive snort, as if to punctuate his words. “Hahaha! Big boy games! You wanna know what big boy games are?” He said, moving into Treecko’s personal space and looking into his eyes. “They’re when we take our favorite boys to their favorite places and buy them lots of sweets!”

Treecko was taken aback at the sudden closeness, but then found himself giggling at the response. “Really? That’s what a big boy game is?” He asked, his eyes shining with merriment.

“It sure is, bud! And you don’t gotta deal with ol’ Sceptile’s nonsense while we’re around!” Uncle Lux remarked, his grin widening as he joined Nox in stepping into Treecko’s personal bubble.

“That’s right, sweetie,” Uncle Nox continued, his nasty grin deepening. “Now that we’re your daddies, we can do all sorts of fun games that your ol’ dad Sceptile would never let you do!” He explained, his words deep with malicious intent.

Treecko tilted his head for a second and pondered intently—It was true, dad would never buy me candy or a kids meal. And it really is fun when Uncle Nox and Uncle Lux come over to play…

“But you’ve gotta keep it a secret, alright?” Uncle Lux chimed in, his eyes taking on a sinister glint as he spoke. “Your dad ain’t ever gonna let us visit never ever again if he found out we did lotsa fun big boy stuff when he's not around!"

Uncle Nox put a finger up to his lips, making a shushed gesture. “This is our little secret, m’kay, hun? ♡”

Well, with arguments like that, he's sold! “M'kay!” Treecko echoed, nodding in agreement, not having to put any further thought into his uncle's reasonings. “Our super duper secret!”

And so the stage was set. Uncle Lux stood up, and walked over to Treecko’s bed, and flopped down, his hands behind his head as he laid on the surprisingly large mattress—patting the spot next to him in gesture for little Treecko to join him.

“What kinda secret games can we play?” Treecko asked as he climbed into bed with his uncle, oblivious to the sexually rousing connotations of this caliber.

“Dunno, son!” Uncle Lux replied, feigning ignorance as he beckoned for his brother to join them. “Think you can handle big boy games? Now that you’re a big boy?” He teased, every syllable etched with the filth of a predator.

“I’m a big boy! I’m a big boy!” Treecko sang, mimicking his uncle's teasing tone.

“Got a nice big bed for a big boy like yourself,” Uncle Nox remarked as he scooted onto the mattress, now sandwiching Treecko between the two of them. “Uh, real big—Yer daddy buy you this?” he asked, genuine curiosity in his voice as he glanced at his brother whom he could tell was wondering a similar question. It really was an unusually sized bed for a child—and with the way Sceptile treats his son, it’d be pretty damn surprising if he actually had it in him to treat his son with such a luxurious amenity.

“Nope! At least I don’t think so,” Treecko said, sitting up and looking down at the volume of the mattress. “When mom left, dad took her bed and gave it to me.”

Uncle Nox and Lux glanced at each other, their eyes communicating “holy shit” before failing to stifle raucous laughter. “Fuck, boy! I knew that man was down bad, but that’s just a whole ‘nother level of fucked!” Nox snickered, shaking his head in disbelief.

“Well, ‘least you ain’t sleepin’ in a crib no more!” Uncle Lux joined in after recovering from his laughing fit. Treecko simply responded by blushing and burying his head in his uncle’s chest, the embarrassment of being reminded of his toddler days too much to bare. Somehow, Uncle Lux was hoping for another one of those delightful little flushed whines.

Uncle Lux just held his nephew close, stroking the back of his neck, whilst Uncle Nox reached over and gingerly trailed his hands along the boy’s back. Oh… touching little Treecko like this, laying in bed with him, it felt natural. It was wrong but it felt good.

Uncle Lux and Nox smiled perversely, their voices lulling with playful banter. “So big!” Nox said, poking a finger into the small of Treecko’s back, eliciting a muffled giggle from the boy.

“Muh big boy.” Uncle Lux added, leaning down to kiss the boy's forehead. Treecko perked his head up out from between the man's breasts and giggled, looking up at his uncles with a coy grin.

“Is yous a big boy?” Uncle Lux cooed, staring deep into his nephew’s eyes; eager fingers making long slow strokes down the boy’s back.

“Y-Yeah!” Treecko responded, shivering from the intimacy.

“And you wanna play big boy games with us, hun?” Uncle Nox asked, smiling at the small boy, making Treecko blush in embarrassment again.

“Mm, yes!” Treecko said, unable to hide his eagerness to be a real big boy. If getting candy and toys from uncles is his idea of big boy games, then Treecko definitely wanted to be a big boy!

His uncles returned a look filled with depraved naughtiness, intent on seducing the boy before he could even realize what was happening. “Then we’re gonna play a big boy game! Uh… Call it…” Uncle Nox pondered as he eyed his brother, the look on his face dropping hints of deviousness. “Tickle time!" he announced, his grin broadening.

“Yeah, show us how much of a big boy you are!” Uncle Lux gleefully exclaimed, raising his hands and wiggling his fingers in front of Treecko. “This definitely a game yer dad would never let you play!”

Treecko hadn’t ever been tickled by his dad before, but Uncle Lux and Nox are finally letting him get to play this special big boy game, so he was excited to play!

“How do we play!?” Treecko asked, bouncing up and down, curious at the rules of this ‘big boy’ game.

“Well,” Nox paused for a moment, biting his lip to keep from laughing. “Well… See, since we be grown ups, we know how to tickle a little kid.” He said, his brother baring a twisted smile as he continued to explain the ‘rules’.  “But since you’re a not a little kid anymore, think you can handle it~?”

Treecko looked up at his uncles in wonder, before nodding, his cheeks quickly burning red with slight embarrassment. “Yeah! I’m a big boy! Big boy!” Treecko happily exclaimed as he did earlier, his whole body gleeful at the prospect of being tickled by the older men.

“Alright then, son!” Uncle Lux exclaimed, laying Treecko down in front of them, intentionally tilting the boy’s lightweight body just enough for gravity to expose the boy’s midriff as his shirt falls above just enough to reveal his little flat tummy.

“If you think you’re a big boy n’ you can handle it, then... ” Uncle Nox began with a devious grin, his hand extended toward the boy, index fingers twitching, "Get ready, 'cuz here I come, boy!"

“Tickletickletickletickle! ♡” Uncle Nox squealed as his big, capable hands glided against Treecko’s soft exposed belly and spidered his fingers up and down the sensitive area with ease—forcing the boy to erupt with laughter as he squirmed and squealed at the adult man’s digits masterfully flitting to-and-fro.

“Awww, who’s a cute little boy, you are! Yes you are!” Uncle Lux cooed, his perverse fingers innocuously finding their way up the boy’s leg, teasing and prodding up Treecko’s little spasming thighs as he continued to wriggle and giggle about in response from the highly inappropriate molestation guised as a tickle fest.

“Ahahahaha! Uncle! Uncle!” Treecko could barely speak as the tickling and dirty prodding continued relentlessly. Uncle Nox found himself intentionally flitting his fingers to drive the boy’s shirt even further up, revealing even more bare flesh to admire.

“You’s a cute boy, yesss, who'sa cutie?!” Uncle Lux gave the boy’s thigh a playful squeeze, his big adult hands easily holding the circumference of Treecko’s small leg as the man continued to creep his hand further up the boy’s leg, inching ever so close to his private areas.

Uncle Nox paused for a moment, waiting for the boy to catch his breath. “Ahaha, hahaha… Ha…” Treecko panted as he opened his eyes from laughing, looking at his uncle, who’s face was plastered with sinister intent.

The men stared at the young body before them. Treecko’s shirt was now ridden up to his chest, any further up and his cute young nipples could be exposed. Uncle Nox and Lux licked their lips. They were growing more and more aroused at the sight of their nephew’s tender, young body. His cheeks flushed red and chest heaving from some not-so-innocent touching. But his uncles—No, daddies wanted to touch so much more.

They were captivated by the little boy, he was the sexiest thing they’d ever seen. And he seemed to be enjoying the attention of his daddies, too.

“Mmmmmwah ♡” Uncle Nox cooed, pressing his lips against the boy’s bare tummy, intentionally dragging out the ‘mmm’ of his lips as they vibrated against Treecko’s navel, the buzzing sensation causing Treecko to lapse into a giggle fit again.

“That feel good, boy?” Uncle Nox asked, his voice relaxing into a more seductive, yet devious tone.

“Ehehe, y-yeah!” Treecko responded in a breathy whisper, cheeks beginning to flush redder as the older men continued toying with his soft skin, wriggling their curious fingers all over the boys’ body, up and down his tummy and back up his chest.

“Mm, you’re doing such a good job, baby,” Uncle Lux praised, his eyes fixated on the boy’s crotch as his fingers danced slowly upwards, now dangerously close to Treecko’s tent; his voice growing deeper with lust as he could hardly focus on anything other than his twitching pussy in his sweatpants and his asshole tightening in arousal.

“Mwah, mwah, mwah ♡” Uncle Nox continued, his mature lips kissing every inch of exposed flesh, every little peck from Treecko’s bellybutton all the way up to his chest, Uncle Nox growing deeply aroused and impatiently sneaking his hand up the boy’s shirt, pushing it up enough to fully bare the boy’s young, small chest—two petite nipples vulnerable to a pair of warm, adult lips.

“A-Ahhh,” Treecko suddenly felt his body tighten and the space between his legs clench as a combination of nerves and lust filled his body for the first time.

“That’s it, boy… Mmmh…” Treecko’s legs began to tremble from Uncle Nox’s deeply perverted words; the adult man’s hot breath breathing down Treecko’s neck as he reached up to press his lips against the boy’s quivering next.

“Nnh…!”  A squeak escape the boy’s throat; the first of many lovely, delightful little boy moans that Uncle Nox and Lux began to milk out of the boy; and oh, how it drove them MAD with unrelented lust.

“Mmmh, mhhh,” Nox moaned, feeling his pussy growing wet already from nipping and licking at Treecko’s neck, the unbridled lust for his little boy moans overtaking the man’s body; Uncle Lux, on the opposite end, gingerly running his fingers against the front of the boy’s shorts; just barely feeling around for an erection in the fabric.

“A-Ah, u-uncle,” Treecko managed to stammer, the words reaching his Uncles in the midst of the passion.

“Mm…?” Uncle Nox paused, looking up at the boy with a lustful gaze, his nethers tingling with anticipation. Uncle Lux’s grip on the boy’s front loosened as Treecko spoke up, voice quivering with newfound feelings of nervousness, trepidation, lust.

“U-Um,” he began, shifting nervously as the two adult men stared him down with a ravenous gaze. The boy’s trembling voice grew softer, his chest falling like waves from the sudden revelation of new, adult feelings. “U…um…I-I…”

“Shhh, shhhh, baby,” Uncle Lux cooed from between the boy’s legs. “You’re doin’ good, bubba,” he praised, putting on a gentle, soothing voice as he spoke. “You havin’ fun? ‘Cuz daddy’s havin’ lots of fun.”

“That’s right, sweetie,” Nox added, tracing a rogue finger around the boy’s chest as it rose and fell anxiously, shivering with mirth. “You’ve got a nice big boy body, lots ta kiss and tickle, hun. ♡”

The words made Treecko’s body shudder again; it was exhilarating to be given such praise by these two, especially when he had never once been given any kind of genuine appreciation by his own father before.

“R-Really…?” Treecko said through his hoarse, breathless voice.

“Mmmhm,” Uncle Nox and Lux exclaimed in unison, shamelessly admiring the boy’s body, getting increasingly more turned on by what they saw—A coy, budding little bulge beginning to form in the boy’s shorts.

“I-It’s making me feel f-funny…” Treecko whispered, clenching his eyes to curb the weird feelings growing inside of him.

“D’aww, if it doesn’t feel good, we can stop, bubba,” Nox said, his voice now coated with sweetness to mask the obvious deceit in pursuit of pleasure.

“You want us to stop? Does it not feel gooooood~? ♡” Uncle Lux teased—Drawing out the last word of his sentence, demeanor oozing with sex, now using his index finger to tease the tip of the erection that began to bulge out from the boy’s shorts.

“Mmf,” Treecko could only respond with a small, hiccupping exhale, ever so anxiously squirming underneath his uncle’s touch.

“You want to be a big boy, don’t you?” Uncle Nox whispered against the boy’s neck as he leaned closer, his lips pursed tightly. He stared down at Treecko, his unrepentant, perverse intentions burning hot in his breast.

Treecko’s eyes briefly fluttered open. Slowly, his body gradually began release tension as he felt Uncle Nox nuzzle him, planting small kisses on his neck and cheeks. Treecko’s eyes darted between Uncle Nox and Uncle Lux; fully letting himself go as his body was taken over by the new stimuli, overloading his sensories with newfound pleasures.

“Y-Yeah,” Treecko sighed, not bothering to fight back, letting his head fall back into the mattress.

“You sure, bub?” Uncle Nox whispered into the boy’s ear between kisses, causing a shiver to crawl down Treecko’s spine.

“Y-yes uncle,” Treecko replied weakly.

“Say ‘yes daddy’,” Uncle Nox whispered in a hushed voice, giving the command to make the boy say the words he’d longed to hear.

The words that make him and Uncle Lux so inconceivably aroused that they become helpless prey to their primal urges, becoming so deeply depraved that they’d go to extreme lengths to get just what they want: Little. Boy. Cock.

Treecko gulped. Uncle Lux continued to rub the boy’s bulge; tongue lulled in anticipation. Uncle Nox simply pressed his lips and buzzed against the boy’s neck as he waited for the reply.


“Yes daddy.”



"I'm going to cum.” Uncle Nox moaned to the boy, eyes closed in a blissful state of completeness, his grip on the little boy tightening. “You’re gonna make me cum, baby.”

It was so intoxicating. Little Treecko had never experienced such feelings before, but he wanted more of this new and exciting feeling; he knew it was wrong, that adults shouldn’t be touching little kids like this, but somehow, it felt really good, to feel wanted. He had always wanted an adult figure in his life to care about him, to respect his feelings, to play with him and love him and give him kind and warm feelings. But this feeling, this dirty, naughty feeling, this feeling of desire… it was totally new and overwhelming, and it was making him feel so aroused, so sensitive, so… complete. He wanted his uncles to enjoy his body, his sensitivity, and his everything; he knew it was wrong, that only grown-ups should do these things, but… He’s a big boy now.

 A very, very big boy.


As if it were a flick of a switch, both men could no longer hold their composure; patience lost in the full succumb to lust, primal urges unleashed, submitting to their deeply repressed pedophilic instincts and desires. For the first time in a long time, the touch of a young boy, the words “daddy” moaned in that sweet, child voice; the realization that the young, inexperienced boy was enjoying this as immensely as they were was enough to give Uncle Lux and Nox the sexual bliss of a lifetime.

Uncle Lux could no longer control himself. He slipped his finger around Treecko’s shorts, effortlessly tugging his undergarments off in one swift motion and and freeing his little boy penis from the confines of his undies.

“Oh… Fuuuuck… ♡” Uncle Lux moaned, almost unable to utter his next words, “You’re so… fucking...”

Uncle Nox watched his nephew’s boy cock spring free from his underwear and felt his vagina pulse hard at the sight. He was breathing hard against Treecko’s neck as he watched his little wiener spazz and throb in the open air.

“Perfect. ♡” Uncle Nox hissed, continuing Uncle Lux’s sentiment as they admired the tiny pecker, mouths salivating, their gaze mad with lust for what their own little boy was capable of.

“He’s… so... hard…” Uncle Lux moaned, his breath so close to the boy’s pecker that Treecko whimpered and squirmed as hot breath tickled his young member.

“A-Am I a big boy…?” Treecko managed to gasp as his uncles drooled and moaned over his boyhood.

"Oh my… Oh fuck…” Uncle Nox might actually just cum at the sight of the boy’s tiny shaft spazzing out. Almost as if in synchronization, Both Uncle Lux and Uncle Nox's eyes wandered to the boy’s face, captivated by the expressions of ecstasy and wonderment painted on it.

Uncle Nox cupped the little boy’s face in his hands and rested his lips against the boy’s own. He pressed in firmly; Treecko did little to protest, allowing his uncle to give him a deep, passionate kiss. Every single nerve ending in his little boy lips buzzed with pleasure and he could feel his peepee throb hard as he felt a strong, capable fingers begin to stroke him gently.

“Mmmh, there we go,” Uncle Nox said with a breathy moan as he let off the kiss, looking down at his brother who was gingerly teasing his boy’s small pecker.

Treecko’s muscles naturally tensed up at the sudden erotic touch, but was surprised to see that his uncle was being particularly gentle with him. “Mm, that feel good boy?” Uncle Lux cooed, making direct eye contact with the boy as he spoke, words dripping with pure, unadulterated ecstasy. “You’s a big boy, yes you are~” Uncle Nox praised, lifting off the boy’s shirt, stripping the kid to the nude as his young body teemed with pleasure.

“I-It feels…” Treecko began, but was cut short by a warm, wet sensation envelope his penis; his toes curling and his hips involuntarily thrusting forward as Uncle Lux swallowed that tiny boy peepee in his mouth with ease.

“Mmh, mmmph,” Uncle Lux moaned, his lips vibrating against the boy’s cock as he suckled long and hard. It was like bliss for him, to have his little nephew’s delicious little cock in his fucking whore mouth.

Uncle Nox reached down, slithering his hands into his sweatpants and began to fiddle with his clit, so deeply aroused by the sight of his brother sucking his nephew that he couldn’t help but tease himself just a bit.

Uncle Lux let off Treecko with a pop and licked his lips, eyes fixated on the slick young boner before him. “Damn, you really are a big boy. That’s a nice cock.” Uncle Lux praised, starting to rub the front of his sweatpants as well, the sheer arousal becoming unbearable. “I need that in my ass.”
 
Uncle Nox clenched and couldn’t handle it any more. The eroticism of the situation, the moans from his nephew, his brother edging him on. He needed that boy cock in his pussy, in his ass, all over his tits and stupid fucking pedophile whore face.

“Do you wanna make us cum, baby? You wanna make your daddies cum nice n’ hard?” Uncle Nox whispered in the little boy’s ear, getting close to tipping the scales of power.

“Yes daddy!” Treecko exclaimed again, voice shrill from the sensations of having his slick little boy cock rubbed and pleasured, the raw sex rushing through his body with every stroke and sensation.

Daddy—The word that turned Uncle Lux and Nox on like a switch—And that was all it took for Uncle Nox to tear off his tank top, letting his big breasts spill free, already leaking milk from deep arousal and the deep, biological desire to nurse his young. Uncle Lux followed, wasting no time stripping his garments off, both uncles faces etched with an animalistic lust; the magic word of “daddy” having shot their libidos into overdrive.

“Now take me, suck on my tits. That’s right baby. Take my big, hard nips in your mouth and suck on them. Let daddy give you some milk.” Uncle Nox moaned, pussy juices leaking through his sweatpants as he thrust his breast in his nephew’s face.

Treecko ’s tongue was soft as silk as it began to circle his uncle’s hard nipple, sucking and nipping at it before a warm stream of milk began to trickle from the puffy teat. The feeling was not unfamiliar to him; it was what his tongue was made for, he needed to bond with his elders on a biological level, both physically and emotionally; it was what his biochemistry demanded he do.

Treecko eagerly lapped at his Uncle’s thick nipple as he muffled out a moan. “That’s it baby… Daddy loves that… Keep sucking… Mmh… ♡ ” Uncle Nox moaned in encouragement as he stroked his clit through his sweatpants, straining hard not to orgasm too quickly as his nephew took his milk.

As Treecko continued to drink from Uncle Nox’s breast, the momentary bliss of a flesh-to-flesh connection was lost to the sensations of desire coursing through the young boy, pleasurable tingling in his groin as Uncle Lux took his fat, full pecs and pressed them against Treecko’s little boyhood, sandwiching the small pecker between Lux’s huge daddy milkers.

“You like it when I play with your peepee like that?” Uncle Lux teased, bouncing his breasts up and down, squishing them together and smothering the throbbing boyhood easily between his massive mountains. “Gettin' real hard, I like that. C'mon boy. Look how hard that cock is.”

“Oh yeah, he reaaaally likes that,” Uncle Nox groaned, his pussy wetter than ever from the sensation of Treecko’s slippery tongue nursing on his tits. “Mmh! Look at the look on your face. You really like this don't you?” Nox continued, admiring the look of ecstasy on his nephew’s face as the pumping sound of milk fill the room with a glorious symphony of delight for the the two men.

“Look at him breathin' so hard, and bluuushin',” Uncle Lux said, his voice husky as he jiggles his fat tits for his boy. “Hmmm…~ If I ain't careful, you might just cum!”

“And we ain't gonna do that yet, ain't we? No sir—That perfect little boy cock's gonna have a lot more fun, yes sir.” Uncle Nox growled, the look on his face as he admired Treecko, one hungry and animalistic, like a wild Pokémon in heat.

Treecko let off his uncle’s tit with a sigh, a bit of milk trickling from his mouth as he looked up at his uncle, the grin on his face unmistakably filled with the perverse lust for child love.

Treecko didn’t really know what to do or say, but it felt so good. It felt so good to be touched so intimately by his uncles, to be suckling at their milk. He let out a soft moan as he tried to come to terms with the deepening arousal stirring within, the urges commanding him to let loose and give it all to his elder males. He was becoming conscious of his uncle’s desires; seeing that their arousal; a monster of equal caliber as his own, if not more. So much more.

“So, what you gonna do with this cock, now that I got it nice and hard? Huh?” Uncle Lux asked fulsomely, his breath heavy as he stared down, admiring proudly at the young cock slowly twitching between his smothering pecs.

“Oh, yeah, we got him harder than a rock, oh my." Uncle Nox added, his tongue twisting in his mouth with perverse satisfaction as he rambled on in excitement. "You look so fuckin' handsome and young, you got a sexy little body, you gettin' that milk, and you a fuckin' precious lil peen down there, too, my boy."

Treecko blushed at the praise, never having felt such gratification or adoration before. With his uncle’s intense lust, so intense it seemed his head might burst with joy and affection, there was nothing Treecko wanted more than to please his uncles and fulfill their lust with his own. He didn’t want this moment to end, for the sensations building up inside him were crashing down upon him like a wave of epic proportions, threatening to sweep him away to a new level of sensual bliss.

Think this is hard enough to go in some ass?” Uncle Lux asked between a lick of his lips as he eyed the smooth, pulsating shaft still wriggling between his fat breast. “We got you turned on reeeeal good, don't we, boy. ♡”

Uncle Nox feigned being deep in thought for a moment, before answering matter-of-factly. “You bet your fat ass it is,” Uncle Nox answered with a grin, looking down at Treecko, who's face was aglow with boyish joy at his uncle's praise.

“Alright then, let’s get to it, then, boy!” Uncle Lux said, a lewd grin growing across his face as he let his breasts off his nephew’s boyhood, which was throbbing hard and looked like it was about to burst. “You gonna fuck my ass? My big fat daddy ass, boy?”

“Y-Yes daddy…!” Treecko said with his eyes shut tight, the beauty of the moment overwhelming him.

“Ahh…my son…” Uncle Nox sighed, the satisfied sigh of a pedophile who was successful in his ultimate goal of grooming. “Our son, he said ‘yes daddy’ y’know, he’s such a good, good boy!” Uncle Nox crooned, wrapping his muscular arms around the young boy and kissing him gently on the mouth.

“Damn right,” Uncle Lux snickered, before standing up off the bed, a pool of wet staining the front of his sweatpants. Uncle Nox let off the kiss and layed Treecko down on the bed, his nude form dwarfed by the size of the mattress as Nox stood up, next to his brother, the both of them turning around to face away from Treecko as they tucked their thumb unto the waistband of their sweatpants; and in one swift motion, dropped their garments; their enormous asscheeks cascading out of their wear with a bountiful wobble.

“Ya like that, baby boy?” Uncle Lux said, turning his head back with a teasing smirk, reaching back to give his massive asscheek a forceful smack just to make his huge mounds wobble again, all for little Treecko to enjoy. The sight alone made the boy’s pecker throb, seeing his uncle’s strong muscular backs, big, toned muscles, and most importantly, their fat fucking cheek meat that has the whole world wondering “how you fit all THAT in them jeans?!”

“Oh yeah, yous gettin' all flushed. ♡” Uncle Nox remarked, giving his booty a shake, just to rile up little Treecko even more. The boy didn’t know what to say, only able to whimper weakly in response to the striptease and the lewd display before him. He knew what was going to happen next, but nothing could prepare him for the size of his uncle’s colossal cheeks, like two planets with their own gravitational orbit.

Uncle Lux and Nox climbed back into the bed, their leaky breasts and sticky cunts throbbing as they sidled up close to the boy, his little body meekly closing up in response to being sandwiched between his naked uncles. The both of them were so fucking horny and ravenous that it was impossible to resist the urge to instinctively reach down and plant sloppy kisses all over the boy’s flushed cheeks as his sensitive skin was assaulted from both sides, his uncles worshiping and kissing and licking every tasty indulgence they could get.

“Mwah… Mmh… Look at that boy,” Uncle Lux cooed, unable to control his hands from teasing his slick cunt as his eyes were glued to Treecko’s peepee. “You know where that cock’s gonna go, don’t ya boy?” Uncle Nox teased in between pecks, little Treecko shivering and whimpering with every little lick he received, his young loins about to burst with excitement.

Treecko automatically knew what to say next, the words coming naturally without much thought, guided by his natural instinct, heightened by the heat of the moment.

“Yes, daddy,” without skipping a beat; from the surprised and excited expression on his Uncle’s faces, to the bulging orbs that were moments away from bouncing against the boy’s fuck tool, the boy’s lips all of a sudden contorted into a curious look; the look of a boy surprised to have just said what he had just said.

Treecko thought it was too sexy to be ignored, and just like that, he gave himself a wink, and then, as his eyes darted to his uncles’ crotch, found that they too were about to erupt into an orgasm at the mere site of his little boy dick. Treecko’s head burst with newfound confidence as his uncles began to assume the position, getting on all fours and jutting their asses out, cheek-to-cheek as Lux and Nox slammed their fat fucking mounds together, looking back with those wild, perverted faces, tongues lulled and dripping with saliva.

Treecko had just one goal in mind; to please his uncles as much as possible. With their naked bodies, his confused, but admittedly aroused eyes, and their drooling faces, Treecko was determined to give them the best big boy experience he could.

“Gonna give it to me good, aren't ya boy? ♡” Uncle Lux teased as he looked back at the boy, ass cheeks jiggling, his dripping cunt clenching tight as he prepared for the massive wave of pleasure he was about to experience. “Wanna give it a good fuck, huh?” Uncle Nox added, grinning lewdly as his bubble butt bounced against his brother’s, licking his lips in desperate anticipation.

Treecko loved the attention his uncle was paying him, and for the first time in his young life, felt such an overwhelming amount of trust and love, that it was impossible to hold back; he knew that it would all be worth it, Uncle’s huge asses, their big strong muscles, skilled tongues, hands, sopping wet pussies, it was all so much to bare... But little Treecko wanted it… And he was getting it, right here, right now!

“Y-yes, daddy!” Treecko exclaimed, his masking his curious, yet excited nervousness with a thin veil of confidence as he slowly sidled behind his uncles; their heavy breath and growls growing louder as the boy paused before them, admiring the sight of his uncle’s massive fat cheeks in front of him.

“Mmh… Like whatcha see, boy?” Uncle Lux growled as he reached back and gave his ass a teasing smack, letting it ripple and wobble for the boy. “Go ahead boy… Touch aaaaall you want. ♡”

The request made Little Treecko’s heartbeat hammer in his chest, only able to conjure up a whimper as he soaked in the the sight of two fat asses eagerly nudging themselves in his direction, desperate for his little throbbing boy cock. He gulped, cautiously reaching out with both hands and gingerly placing the palm of his little hand on Uncle Lux’s massive asscheek; his other palm, on Uncle Nox’s equally fat fucking mound.

“Ohhhh! ♡” Uncle Nox moaned immediately as he felt his nephew’s touch. Uncle Lux couldn’t help but feel wetness dripping down his thick thighs as he felt the boy palming at his bountiful cheek, having dreamed of this moment; to have his ass worshiped and felt up by such a young boy, and by his cute, sexy little nephew, no less.

The positive response in the form of sexual encouragement eased Treecko’s little inhibitions and with every moan he squeezed out of his uncles providing the boy with more assurance that he was doing a good job. He loved touching his uncle’s asses. They were so big, so round and perfectly smooth, how easy it was so sink his little hands into the plush cheeks and give them a firm squeeze, just to elicit more deep, hot moans and growls from his uncles.

“Ohoho, feelin’ good, bub? Hmm? That feel good?" Uncle Lux moaned, jiggling his asscheek underneath the boy’s touch.

“Y-yes… It’s…” Treecko began.

“Nice n’ smooth, ain’t it, boy,” Nox teased, grinding his needy butt against the air, desperate to feel something more. Little Treecko squeaked, the green scales on his face camouflaged deep crimson red, so coy and innocent yet loving every bit of it, enjoying his uncle’s plump rumps and hearing their responses to his touch.

Treecko let out a long sigh, relief etched on his face as he realized how much his uncles were enjoying his young, soft hands rub, squeeze and worship every inch of their thickness; it was new and exciting, and he couldn’t help but want to play with his uncle’s butts even if it was a little inappropriate… But he loved it so much… And his uncles did, too!

“Oh yeah, get it, boy!” Uncle Lux growled through gritted teeth, shaking his ass like the child-cock loving whore he was. “C’mon kiddo, give it a smack,” Uncle Nox added with a wink and a smile as he looked back, slobber dripping down his chin, pussy about to fucking explode just by the mere touch of a young boy worshiping his ass.

And so little Treecko did as he commanded, winding his hand back with a bit of hesitation; gauging just how forceful he should be; before slamming his palm into the center of Uncle Nox’s fuckmeat mounds. “OH! ♡” Uncle Nox yelped, a bit of wet forcefully squirting out of his pussy the moment the boy’s hand connected. “Oh yeah, again, baby! ♡”

Uncle Lux snarled in depraved bliss.  Smack. Smack. Smack. Treecko was having so much fun! He loved the way his uncle’s asscheeks jiggled, shiny, purple scales glistening with sweat, how soft and malleable the flesh was in the boy’s little hands, and the growls of pleasure Uncle Lux and Nox would let out with every teasing spank.

“Oh, yeah, fuckkkk, yer a natural, kiddo! ♡”  Uncle Lux bit his lip, looking over at his brother, who’s face was filled to the brim with pedophilic ecstasy. Little Treecko continued, letting out little squeals and whimpers of embarrassed yet excited caliber, all while massaging and continuing to playfully smack at his uncle’s asscheeks like bongos, his little hands covering every inch of ass he could get his little fucker hands on.

“Nnnh, it’s gettin’ so hard not ta cummmm,” Uncle Nox bellowed out, his eyes rolling in the back of his head, visibly shaking between the legs and a filthy, sexually roused grin adorn his flushed face, having held back the urge to orgasm for what feels like since he had first laid eyes on Treecko that morning.

Both Uncle Lux and Uncle Nox couldn’t hold back much longer; the ever edging touch of a little boy bringing them dangerously close to the edge; yet they knew the perfect showstopper to welcome the sweet, sweet release that had been slowly culminating in their filthy, musky cooches for the past hours.

“Fuuuck, boy,” Uncle Lux panted between sharp breaths. “We can’t hold it in much longer…” Treecko could see slick, wet fluids dripping down his uncle’s thighs as they jiggled their asses, but he didn’t know exactly what it was, but he knew it must be because he was making his uncles feel so good, and he wanted to make his uncles—No, his daddies, feel even better!

“Nnn… And I know you’re ‘bout ready to blow, too, ain’t ya, boy…” Uncle Nox growled, licking his lips as he looked back, glaring at Treecko’s tiny little dick pulsating, already so sensitive from the constant erection he had been baring, and he too, could agree that it was becoming increasingly difficult to endure the needy, eager throbbing in his groin, so desperate for release. But oh, boy, was he about to get that hot, fucking release. He was about to fucking get it.

“Lay down for us, boy! Lay that sexy lil body of yers back!" Uncle Lux commanded, voice filled with pedophilic lust, his nasty grin stretching wider and wider, his chest heaving from deep, deep breaths. Him and Uncle Nox were a fucking gross pair of men, but in Treecko's eyes, those disgusting bastards were incredibly sexy, with the way they stood up and jiggled their asses in pure erotic anticipation as the boy did as he was told and laid back; little pecker sticking straight up and looking like a rocket about to blast off. What better way to deal with the throbby, funny feeling in his peepee than to have his uncles fulfill their filthiest fucking fantasies, now?

“Yeah, that’s it, boy… ♡” Uncle Nox grinned from ear to ear, him and Uncle Lux positioning themselves on both sides of Treecko; asses poised towards the boy’s upright erection; their heads turning to stare at the little boy cock as they inched into position, their jagged and disgusting eyes growing bigger and bigger the longer they stared, growing more turned on at the perverse act they were about to perform.

“Nngh!” Treecko squeezed his eyes shut, tightening his legs together, his hands clenching onto the sheets in anticipation and jittering all over the place. There his uncles were, facing their big fat asses against the little peepee from both sides; the musky scent of natural, earthy man odor and mix of sweat and cunt fluids filling the air. Oh, boy’s about to get it now.

“Ya ready, son?” Uncle Lux smirked, his voice slurred with a sex-drunken high, eagerly encouraging Treecko to open his eyes. He watched, mouth in a huge gap, as the two uncles stared at Treecko’s young, virgin cock, poking straight up, inches away from two fat mounds of hot man ass, ready to milk the fuck out of the little boy.

Treecko didn’t even have time to reply with a whimper and a shudder before Uncle Nox piped up.

"I can't fuckin' take it no longer! We’re gonna fuckin’ milk you hard, right here, right now!!!” Uncle Nox hissed, eyes wicked and filled to the brim with years of pent-up depravity and lust, in the most perverted way possible. Something so familiar looking to the horny little boy that he couldn’t hold in the arousal at the sight of his desperately horny uncles, the weight of their asses impossible for the boy to fight back if he wanted to. He felt incredibly helpless, yet so incredibly turned on. He was getting his little peepee fucking demolished.

His body shook violently with pleasure as his erection became completely enveloped in between two pairs of fat, fucking, massive cheeks; two dirty old men kneeling and positioning their fat asscheeks and slamming their mounds together in unison, utterly sandwiching the poor boy’s helpless little erection and smothering it tight between his uncle’s asses.

“Aaaah!!! Ahhh!” Little Treecko nearly screamed out, his entire body jerking with an unimaginable ecstasy that he’d never experienced before, body aswirl with lust and desire as his balls tightened and his cock began to shudder with orgasmic pleasure. “Aaahhn! ♡”

“Ohhh fuuuuck~♡” Uncle Nox groaned, rubbing his fat bubbly asscheeks together in tandem with Uncle Lux in an expert combination of nastiness and love, his grimace and smile showing the boy just how much he enjoyed dominating him and his helpless body. “Fuck yeah, you like that, boy?” Uncle Lux chuckled, giving the boy one last smirk before he and Uncle Nox both grinded their asscheeks up and down the boy’s twitching shaft, long and hard, the sensation of hot, sweaty mounds massaging the boy’s peepee as he could do nothing but helplessly moan and fill the air with delightful, childlike squeals of ecstasy.

“Oh yeah... Just like that! ♡” Uncle Lux breathed out in a thick, lustful moan, continuing to grind his asscheeks into his brother’s, bubble butts jiggling and wobbling around Treecko’s hard pulsing pecker, balls quivering, as he laid moaning and groaning. "Ahhn! Aaahhhh! Ahhh!”

"Hmm? You like that? You like that, son? Hmmm???” Uncle Nox’s voice growled out, his booty shaking rhythmically as he began to pick up the pace, his hot slick ass sliding up and down with ease as he jiggled and twerked, the tight, hot, incredible hardness of his nephew’s cock sliding in between him and his brother’s fat asses, both men’s assholes throbbing with the orgasmic arousal of feeling a young cock throb between.

“Aahhh… oh yeah, fuck yes! That’s it, fuck this ass, little boy!” Uncle Lux gasped out, closing his eyes with a dopey, blissful grin on his face, completely taken by sheer perverted lust of giving his little boy the fiercest double-assjob possible, feeling that little boy prong into his mature, manly ass, coaxing petite, high pitched moan after moan that just drove those two motherfucking perverts deeper and deeper into a lustful frenzy. “Fuck yes, fuck yes, oh fuuuuuck!”

“Daaaaaaddy!” Little Treecko whined out, his body shivering and shaking in the perfect fit of pure bliss that his uncle’s firm, hot and sweaty assflesh was giving him, cock spasming uncontrollably, a funny, warm feeling beginning to build up deep, deep his nether region. It felt so good, this rising feeling, like a rollercoaster, and the little boy didn’t want it to stop.

“Mmh!” Uncle Nox moaned, bouncing his fat ass against his young nephew’s cock, the two men slaves in a masterful embrace of physical pleasure; beating down all other impulses as the perfect mix of love and lust built in pursuit of unleashing a world of carnal pleasure for their virgin young.

Treecko gripped the sheets hard as his little boy cock was mercilessly pleasured by his uncles, twerking their fat bubble butts with the finesse of a stripper who’s rent is due; edging the little boy’s first orgasm to fruition at a rapid pace, fat bubbly ass cheeks flexing and jiggling with each thrust; sudden, overwhelming, extremely gratifying orgasm imminent.

“Ohh fuck, dude, oh fuck, I can’t hold it… I’m going to cummm!” Uncle Lux panted out, sweat pouring down his face and ass making it glisten in the light, tongue lulling out of his mouth, drooling with the ultimate pleasures of making a little boy orgasm for the first time. “Ohh… fuck yeah, let it go, dude, let the fucking floodgates fly!!!” Uncle Nox yelled, throwing his head back as he, too, let his body succumb to the deep, filthy, dirty pleasure culminating in his pussy, clit spazzing and body convulsing with predatory lust taking over.

Little Treecko squealed and wriggled and tried to hold his breath but it was all too much for the little boy, boiling white hot ecstasy beginning to rise quickly to the tip of his peepee like a massive wave, sending a roiling, uncontrollable feeling to every single part of his body, making him grimace as his little hips began involuntarily thrusting, his limbs quivering as he reveled in his own lust and excitement, feeling his uncle’s big asses shove his little boy cock deeper and deeper in between their asscracks as he writhed in orgasmic bliss.

"YES! ♡ OH, OH FUCK! YESSSSS! ♡" Uncle Nox shouted, his asscheeks clapping against the boy’s young, slippery cock, harder and faster, his body jerking with every thrust as his orgasm exploded out of his throbbing pussy, dirty, dirty pleasures overflowing and making his filthy mind go stupid with sex dopamine. and “I’M GONNA CUMMMM!!! ♡♡♡ “ Uncle Nox roared as a hot torrent of squirt splattered messily across the bedsheets, warm sex fluid gushing out of his man pussy as his tongue jolted out of his mouth, slobber dripping down his stupid whore face, eyes rolling back and letting out the nastiest, horniest sounds, like a fucking pig in heat, the most disgusting desires unleashed in the form of the messiest filthiest orgasm a pedowhore tot-cock loving slut could achieve.

“FUCK!!! ♡” Endless streams of orgasm shot out of Uncle Lux’s fat vagina, cascading into a steaming river as it stained the sheets. "OH YEAH! CUM FOR ME BABY! ♡ OH! OH! OH!" Lux yelled in pure tyrannical bliss as his pussy erupted like a geyser, tongue lulled and face twisting into a dirty, pleasured grimace of being conked out of his perverted fucking mind, bucking his hips wild with savage, primal lust; with each searing burst of his orgasm spurting increasingly long glistening arcs of squirt.

With his uncles orgasming in sync, their asscheeks vibrating with orgasm against the boy’s blossoming penis, it was all too much. The noises his uncles were making, their faces, their praise, their lust, all of it, was so, so much. It was all so hot, so dirty and so wonderful and so much, so, so incredible and completely blissful; the act of sex, the first bewitching passion of adult pleasure. The little boy was lost in the feelings of his first sex, his mind spinning in submissive ecstasy, relishing in every single second.

Little Treecko couldn’t hold it in any longer.

It felt so good. It felt, so, so good. It was the most pleasure he had ever experienced, one he had not thought even possible; the greatest feeling in the entire world, too intense to be put into words. A rush of passion took over his entire body. He could feel his lungs breathing. He could feel his eyes flutter closed. He could feel his entire body harden, the relief of his first adult experience finally over the top. It was as if every neuron of his body suddenly came alive and his mind flooded with happy, feel-good chemicals, a sensation that felt as if he were being skyrocketed into the clouds. It was the happiest, most exhilarating feeling he’d ever felt.

"Ohh dad... ohhhhhhh, daaaaaaaaaaaddy,”

Young Treecko’s first ever orgasm. He let out a primal, animalistic howl as an explosion of pleasure culminated at the tip of the boy’s penis; pumping waves of ecstasy, throb after throb, climaxing hard and dry orgasming in complete sexual subservience to his uncle’s bodies. The boy shuddered, shivered, shook uncontrollably as all of the pressure had suddenly released in the form of powerful, heavy, pumps of boygasm, the pure, sensual relief washing over like the tides of the ocean; each shockwave of lust and pleasure more potent than the previous.

Throb. Throb. Throb. His uncles continued squirting, twerking, milking the drygasm out of their nephew’s tiny little boner as his body shook and convulsed with the driving forces of heavenly joy and bliss.

He loved it. He craved more of it, more of everything, more of his own, dirty, dirty uncles and this act of love, this adult act, this fun special game that paved the way for him to fully understand, in all of its capacity, pleasure, intimacty, love.

Treecko’s eyes clenched, toes curled and his little boy moans echoing loudly as he felt his hard little boner finally succumb to the exhaustion and laxness, his body easing up and shaking in the aftershock of slight spasms as he was swept away in the sensations, letting out a deeply, sexually satisfied sigh as his boyhood grew limp; his body relaxed, the intense grinding and twerking of his uncles slowing to a halt as their loud moans dissipate into labored heaves, then to short raspy pants; soon enough, the blissful glow of excitement soon began to wane, and Treecko simply let his body wind down from the intensity, letting his limbs fall lax in post-orgasm release.

There was a brief silence in the air. It was as if time held still in that moment. Little Treecko laid there, basking in the afterglow. Fully having had become a real big boy now. And he couldn’t be happier.

The silence was broken up by two audible fwomps as Treecko’s two uncles unceremoniously flop down into the mattress next to him; totally spent from the most sexually gratifying act possible for the two perverts. Treecko could hear their heartbeats thumping in their huge chests, rhythmically quick paced and totally exhausted from the most powerful, sexually stimulating orgasm a pedowhore could ever imagine.

Uncle Nox and Lux simply laid there next to their boy, curled close to his little body, nothing but the sound of heavy beating hearts and deep breathing.

Uncle Lux looked down to the boy and grinned with delight, his pussy juices dripping all down his crotch and leg, face all fucked up with slobber and red flush.

Uncle Nox wiped his face with his arm as he came back to his senses; returning to earth as if he’d just got back from smoking the world’s biggest fucking blunt ever.

The two men said nothing but their gaze told all. The look of adoration and love in their eyes, now calmed from the wild and primal look of lust that overtook them moments ago. There they sat, looking at their little boy. He looked so peaceful, laying there, his naked, warm body, eyes closed, nose slightly twitching from the thick scent of sex still fresh in the air.

Little Treecko’s breathing slowed to a relaxed pace, letting out another sigh of pure relief, as he slowly opened his eyes, looking up weakly at his uncles, who’s eyes were fixated with sweet tenderness as they admired the sight of their freshly deflowered baby boy.

The corners of little Treecko’s lips upturned ever so slightly as he gazed back at his uncles, his mind blank with only a deep, unexplainable feeling, a tender, intimate feeling that can only be described as love.

“I love you, baby. ♡” Uncle Lux cooed, leaning down and planting a soft kiss on little Treecko’s forehead, Uncle Nox smiling and following after, a kiss of equal caliber and whispering the same words.

Treecko didn’t move, he just laid there and smiled, relishing in the tenderness of the moment.

"Heh. Drained that boy good, I'll tell ya what," Uncle Lux said with a soft giggle as he gingerly brushed the back of his hand against Treecko's soft, innocent face.

“I think I got a little overzealous. Huhuh, sorry about that.” Uncle Nox smiled, not at all embarrassed about the situation at hand. He was sure that his boy had enjoyed himself.

Uncle Lux wiped a bit of perspiration from his forehead, “Hehe, no harm done. I think he enjoyed it just as much as we did.”

Uncle Nox grabbed the sheets of the bed and draped it across the boy, careful of any defiled wet spots.

Uncle Nox and Lux were so sexually relieved, having fulfilled a longstanding dream, one that they now knew was equally shared with their young nephew. They knew that Treecko was thoroughly happy to finally experience a happy, peaceful day, with two handsome men laying with their heads nuzzled into him, finally giving him the attention and love he needs and deserves.

The two Toxtricity men gazed down at their little Treecko, wrapped up in a blanket, his body as cute as ever, with a full grin, finding themselves unable to contain little giggles at their boy’s cuteness.

“I love you daddy Lux,” Little Treecko mewled, his tired little voice barely above a whisper. “I love you daddy Nox.”

Uncle Lux and Nox both smiled down, beaming proudly at their little boy, still their little boy, their precious, sweet and innocent nephew, the one they protected and loved with all their hearts.

“I love you too, little man. ♡”

Both uncles leaned in once more and gently kissed their baby’s forehead. Uncle Nox whispered, his voice a lullaby. “Now… Sleep sweet, hun.”

Little Treecko, racked with the exhausted, yet happy blur of sexual pleasure that only his uncles could bring out in him, closed his eyes and fell asleep, his heart filled with love.

The two men stared down at their little boy in silence for the longest time. They both looked at the little boy, who slept peacefully in their warmth, and they felt absolutely content, as content when the sky illuminates pale with pink light and  when the wind chimes sing their sweet, soothing song.


Uncle Nox finally broke the silence and spoke up.

“Well, ya fuckin’ pervert…”  he said, his voice hushed as to not wake his sleeping beauty.

With a wicked smirk, he continued, “Now that we’ve crossed that off the list…”

“Fuck you,” Uncle Lux replied in a whisper, accompanied by a nefarious smirk as he closed his eyes.

Nox grinned victoriously as he and Lux closed their eyes, cuddled up close to their little boy, and drifting into blissful, blissful slumber.", "pools_count": 0, "title": "Treecko And His Uncles", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "application/msword", "pagecount": "1", "rating_id": "2", "rating_name": "Adult", "ratings": [ { "content_tag_id": "4", "name": "Sexual Themes", "description": "Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal", "rating_id": "2" } ], "submission_type_id": "12", "type_name": "Writing - Document", "guest_block": "t", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "6", "views": "2073" }