Elix sat up and rubbed his eyes. Everything was dark, but for the red bars of the clock by the bed and the dim night light near the short hall to the bathroom. The clock read quarter after four. Uncle Keith was a big dark lump on the bed beside him, under the light blanket, rumbling away. Pressure in the kitten's bladder got him up and out of bed.
	Closing his eyes against the bathroom light, Elix relieved his full bladder into the toilet, yawning. He felt rested, even if he was still drowsy and waking up. His tail flicked over his bare bum, and he let out a sigh as he finished, giving himself a shake before flushing the toilet and washing his paws. The boy looked in the mirror at himself, looking over his naked body while he washed his paws in warm soapy water, and it finally came to him: He'd passed his Sea Diving Furs test, and his SDF Cubs card certified him as a qualified sea diver! Only up to eight fathoms, of course, but that was plenty deep for now. Elix couldn't help but grin at himself, a giddy little rush tweaking the tips of his ears.
	Elix turned off the bathroom light and walked into the dim room again. His night vision kicked in slowly, giving him a good view of the room. The downstairs bed lay against one wall, centered so either side was accessible, with uncle sleeping on his side. A single bed had been set up against the wall for Elix, to keep up appearances when Keith booked the stay, yet it remained dressed in the same sheets as the day the room was first occupied by its loving guests. The bedside table on uncle's side had the silhouette of a tube of Velvet Midnight, Elix's favorite brand of lubricant, along with a small LED clock and the touch-sensitive lamp. Along the adjoining wall was a hardwood table with a trio of chairs, along with a bunch of stuff and uncle Keith's laptop. The door was near the corner, to give the bed at least some privacy. Opposite the bed, the wall was unremarkable except for coathooks, leaving the way clear. Along the last wall, a stairwell leading up to the second floor started out and curled up along the wall, hidden behind the partition, over the bathroom. The nightlight, a cute little fixture with a stylized little beach with a palm tree and ocean, was plugged in close to the floor by the bathroom door.
	Upstairs, Elix knew, was the balcony and another bed, along with a more appropriate dining table. The balcony had a winch and a line over the edge, as well, so that if guests wanted a private dinner in their suite, room service merely had to set up the trays on a special cart and have the line get tossed over so they could haul it up without ever having to enter a guest's private space. Housekeeping came, of course, but never when guests occupied the room.
	Elix's tummy grumbled, thinking about room service. He'd slept right through dinner after getting his license, and all the energy he'd expended diving was knocking on his empty belly. Elix padded over to his bag near the edge of his side of the bed. His trunks weren't there. He couldn't tell if they were on the bed in the dim light, but he didn't see any cloth-shaped outlines on the varnished wooden floor.
	Elix started ascending the stairs, and he stopped with a shiver, as the stairwell was dark and around the corner from the light. There was nothing at all on the second level casting light, except for just enough of a glow from the calm night to prove that the stairs did actually have an end. The kitten whimpered, biting his lip. Dark was still something that scared him, and he didn't know why. He could see the outline of the stairs, but his brain played tricks on him, making the steps a little fuzzy and hard to make out. Elix's paw gripped the railing, and he lifted one leg, and he put it back down. Uncle Keith usually hung his shorts up on the balcony to dry, so that's probably where his trunks were...
	Elix stepped back, breathing coming faster. Uncle Keith was asleep, but he'd scold or at least chide him for waking him just because he was too scared to just go up a flight of steps. He balled his fist up, tight to his chest, grabbing the railing, and he stepped onto the first step. He quickly followed with the second step, and the third, and the fourth. The fifth found the kitten's fear propelling him up at a dead run, on all fours, grabbing the steps in front of him as he dashed towards them. He crested the landing, and the room was better-lit, if still dim, from the few beach lights. In silhouette, Elix's trunks hung from the back of the chair out on the deck, and the kitten opened the glass door out onto the deck and picked them up--dry. He slid the trunks on, masking if not saving his modesty, and he padded back in. He stopped when he realized he was going to have to go right back down the same stairs.
	His descent was slower, for want of making noise, but the kitten's heart was racing when he got around the corner and into the nightlight's domain. It was still dim. The clock by uncle Keith's still-sleeping form read twenty minutes past four.

Elix closed the door behind him, taking great care not to let it lock behind him, and he stepped out onto the main path, down the short, lit walk from the villa-style room. The surf rolled in the background as the dim pre-dawn light threw shadows everywhere. Off in the distance, down the beach, was the one restaurant that stayed up all night, although it was more like a bar that had some food to keep you going. Elix's tummy rumbled again, and he turned towards the bar. A squeal rolled through the air from behind him, followed by another, longer. Elix's ear perked, and he thought he heard a raspy, slightly slurred "Yes!" gasped out.
	The boy crept through the sand, crouched low, heading along the length of the walk. He was just distant enough from the actual concrete path to be a silhouette from the lights, but anyone could see a kitten stalking along if they looked at him. The sounds were getting closer, squeals along with an occasional spirited interjection. Elix snuck around a signboard indicating, in daylight, the layout of the resort for anyone, and he stopped, standing upright at what he saw.

Eric and Sal, the siamese couple that were in his diving class, were on the concrete, naked. The path lamps at the corner and along the way both up the walk to their open room door as well as the lamps that ran along the shore side of the path in both directions, threw ample light to show Sal on top, Eric on his back. His paws were on his mate's hips, and she was briskly riding him. Elix blinked as the two grownups had such open sex right in front of...well, actually, Elix hadn't seen anyone at all around, except them. His trunks bulged; he'd never seen the pair naked before. Sure, he'd swam with them, and Sal's swimsuit had been fairly revealing, but she was gripping one rounded breast, the other bouncing freely, as she squealed and bucked on her male's penis. Eric, for his part, was focused on his lady's face, heels pressing into the pebble-studded walk, hips lifting off the ground to work upwards.
	Elix bit his lip, slipping his paw down into his tented trunks, penis straining against the fabric. He slipped back into the shade of the sign a little, at the thin end, and watched. It'd been a while since he actually watched others, especially a pair of adults, having sex, and the pleasure in his trunks outweighed the fear of being caught. He stroked himself, slowly, paw stretching out the flexible fabric, tail flicking back and forth, as Sal worked herself up into a strong orgasm. Eric didn't seem to be far behind.
	Elix froze as Sal made sudden eye contact with him, looking directly at the exposed half of his white head in the light, and she first seemed startled, losing her rhythm, and then a slow grin melted into her face as she looked back down at her mate and started riding him again. "Honey, don't look now, but we have a little audience," she said, loud enough for Elix to her. His ears flushed bright red--caught!
	Sal slowed down, coming to a stop, and Eric groaned as the femme's muscles gripped and squeezed him inside. "C'mon, we don't mind," she said, holding a paw out to the watching kitten. Elix slipped his paw from his shorts, realizing Sal could see, and he stepped out into the light. The kitten's timid pace matched his apprehension at his voyeuristic adventures being known, slim bikini trunks tented and making full use of their slim budget of fabric to highlight all of the eight-year-old's attributes.
	Eric's head tilted back, and he met Elix's eyes, upside-down. "Elix? What're you doing up, kiddo?"
	Elix stopped, biting his lip, and Eric just looked up at his mate as she purred. "He's watching... come here, sweetie. Do you like this?" Sal's gaze shifted from the kitten's face to his tented trunks, a swimsuit she had seen not twenty-four hours ago, although it fit better before. The smell of banana liqueur wafted over the boy, and Sal licked her lips. Elix licked his lips, timid apprehensions taking a back seat to the possibility.
	"Do you want to play with us, kitten? Is that what'd you'd like?" Sal was practically drooling over herself, rocking back and forth over her male's shaft. Eric blinked. "Sal? Elix? He's eight!"
	"Oh, you know my secrets, baby," Sal replied, doing something that caused the older male to squeak. "Besides, it's our anniversary!"
	Eric rolled his eyes and grinned. He looked up at Elix, who seemed to not know what to think. "My darling Sal likes cute boys like you," he explained.
	"Oh, I do. Can I see it, Elix? Please?" Sal pointed at the kitten's only piece of clothing.

Elix's fingers peeled his trunks down, exposing his turgid erection. Sal squealed in delight and Eric's eyes widened. Elix just blushed, shy at the excited response to his two-inch member. Sal's paw reached out, and she waited a moment before touching the little boy, brushing down his length and over his soft fuzzy scrotum. "He's so hard and smooth!" Eric just looked up at the kittenhood slightly behind him. Sal looked down and grinned. "Please, honey, can we all go back inside?"
	Elix shivered, penis twitching. Eric nodded, and Sal looked at the young cat. "Want to?"

Elix sat on the edge of the bed as Sal's paws drew his shorts down to his ankles and knelt before him. Her tongue flicked over his hip, and Elix's paw automatically went to stroke her ear. The lady cat paused, and she nosed Elix's chub of a belly. "You're not a virgin, are you, dear?"
	Elix had to shake his head, telling the truth, and Sal looked up at him as she began masturbating him with her thumb and index finger. Eric sat beside them, stroking his glistening erection.
	"I knew it. Your mom? Do you have an older sister or a cousin?" Sal's other paw was between her legs.
	"Mmf... my... well, my daddy... and mom, after... and..." Elix paused,and continued, "But my daddy was first." It wouldn't do to incriminate his uncle.
	"Oh, my! Your daddy was first? Was he under your tail?" Sal grinned at Eric. "Baby, maybe you can play, after all!" Eric's ears folded back and he whimpered, cheeks flushing under his sandy fur. "Eric likes cute little boys as well," she explained. Eric didn't slow his masturbation in the least.
	Elix smiled, shy, and his tail thumped on the bed. Sal and Eric were safe, at least, and his paws started kneading the siamese femme's ears. She responded by dipping her head and suckling Elix's entire shaft into her muzzle, bobbing slowly. The kitten gasped and spread his knees, and his head tilted back. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see Eric looking down at the boy's lap while he was orally pleasured and masturbating.
	Less than five minutes passed before Eric slid off the bed. Sal continued her noisy suckling of Elix's penis, causing the boy to sprawl out on his back, mewling. With a grunt and a muffled squeal from the pair, Eric knelt behind his wife and slid all the way up inside her, the moisture of her passage more than enough to allow him entry. His paws cupped her breasts, and his muzzle tucked over her shoulders as she continued going down on their little partner. Elix pawed at his own ears, mewling, as his hips bucked, teasing the sensitive cones as he felt his belly tighten.
	The pair began to mate as Elix bucked and squirmed his way towards an orgasm, serviced by an accomplished and eager boy-sucker with her husband watching and screwing her. Elix's breath caught, and he arched his back, pushing up against the lips bringing him close. A happy squeal left his throat, cutoff halfway as his orgasm tensed up his muscles. "Oh, baby, you made him cum!" Eric huffed, really getting into the threesome, and he started taking Sal faster. As Elix's tingling head laid flat on the bed, along with the rest of him, the sounds of Eric and his wife becoming more and more wild started registering again, and suddenly it all went still, punctuated with a grunt from the male siamese.

Sal purred, flat on her back, with her mate twirling a lock of her headfur. Her legs were spread apart, loosely, showing off her creamy lips to the naked kitten in their room. Elix was sitting up on the bed, heels together in front of him. Eric's shaft was limp, splaying over his thigh.
	"Oh, Eric," Sal cooed, cupping one of her breasts and massaging it. "I'm so happy." She opened her eyes, looking at Elix. "And especially because of you, kitten. Oh goodness did that turn me on," she said. Elix rolled forward and pressed two fingers against the female's mound, rolling it a little. A bit of Eric's sperm squished out, followed by a gasp from the lady cat. "Ah! Oh, go ahead, dear."
	Elix's fingers gently spread Sal's labia apart, and a little finger curiously dipped into her passage, squishing about her mate's semen that mingled with her own wetness. The kitten's tongue started dragging up her sex, and she shivered. "Uhhn! Oh, right... right there, Elix... yeeees!" Legs spread wider for the little kitten as another finger joined its sibling, sliding in and out of the gooey passage. Elix's tongue slurped right over the hooded nub at the top of Sal's vulva, daintily, as if he was eating ice cream.
	Eric's penis began to thicken again, and he started masturbating as he watched his wife respond to the adulterous touches and lickings of an eight-year-old, and his chest rumbled. "She loves being licked just a little higher than that, kitten." Elix's tongue slipped up over Sal's pubic mound, and she gasped, pushing her hips up against his raspy little tongue. Elix kept on licking, two fingers sliding in all the way and back out.
	"Mmm, it feels good," Sal moaned. "Eric, you should... y'know. Ask Elix." Elix's ears perked and he opened his eyes, looking between the two siamese. Eric's penis was fully erect and dribbling on his wife's belly.
	"Really? Should I?"
	"Should ya what?" Elix's fingers kept the cat's kitty plugged, as much as he could, and he looked between them. Eric blushed under his fur, ears folding.
	"Um, well... Elix, would you let me fuck you?" Elix grinned, and he shifted onto his knees, bottom pointing up, tail drooping between his shoulder blades. The kitten went back to licking at Sal's mons. "Oh, wow," Eric said, getting onto his knees and grabbing the tube of Velvet Midnight. With a squirt, he slickened up his shaft, looking down at the kitten's adorable bottom. "Let... um, let me know if I go too fast," he said, rubbing his shaft against the young boy's bottom.
	With a grunt from the kitten, Eric's penis dimpled and finally opened his pucker, finding the way inside the kitten. Elix's ears folded back with a huff, and he pressed his muzzle onto Sal's mound. Paws touched his ears, brushing at the sensitive edges, pulling the young one's head down against the warm mound beneath him. Eric's shaft nudged in, filling three inches of the kitten's bottom, easily, and he moaned as his paws gripped the boy's hips. Elix's body jerked when Sal nudged in deeper, and he pulled back, away from the uncomfortable spot.
	Slowly, the adult cat began fucking his new friend, sawing back and forth, and Elix just kept sucking and licking at the grownup pussy in front of him. Elix's fingers withdrew from Sal's vagina, and he licked at his wet fingers before using both paws to brace himself. Sal's fingers took his place, making a wet squish come from her groin. "Oh, this's hot!" Eric's tongue slipped from his muzzle as the feeling of a young kitten around his shaft blew his mind out his ears. Elix's muscles gripped as he drew back, making him shiver.
	Sal scooted back, away from Elix, and he looked up, with flushed cheeks. She moved off the bed and grabbed the video camera, and moments later, a blinking red light observed the two boys. Sal roamed around, catching the action as Eric's thrusting came a little faster, since he'd found the right depth. In the viewfinder, Sal watched her mate's balls swing as he mounted the little white kitten. "Oh, yes," she cooed, pointing the viewfinder up under Elix's belly. The kitten's penis was erect, and Sal's fingers reached for it. It twitched every time Eric moved forwards, pressing on his prepubescent partner's prostate.
	Elix's face was contorted in a slight scowl, the kitten concentrating. His nostrils flared as he breathed. Behind him, Eric's head was tilted back, his hips thrusting faster. "Uhh, uhh," he grunted, stamina wearing thin.
	"Uhh, come... come in my bottom," Elix said, turning to look over his shoulder. "Squirt in me, pl--hunf...please!" Eric couldn't stand anymore, looking down at that blushed, angelic little face. While Sal filmed him, he tensed up and went still, penis twitching as he unloaded into the young kitten's bottom. A squirt leapt out and splashed his balls as Eric pushed forward just a little, and more of his thick semen bubbled out of the boy's stretched pucker as the adult member started to draw back. Eric's paws trembled around the kitten's hips as he slipped out completely, and he sat back. Sal pointed the camera at Elix's behind, showing off that stretched, spread pucker as her mate's seed leaked out.
	"Oh," Eric could only say, panting.

Elix purred, pulling his trunks up his thighs, and he tilted his head back, letting Sal press a kiss to his lips. Eric was sitting on the edge of the bed, stroking his half-erect penis while watching the playback in the viewfinder of the camera. "Oh, wow, that was hot," he said.
	Elix grinned, licking at Sal's lips. "But you'd best go back to your uncle's room, li'l fur," she said, patting Elix's ears. "Come visit us again later, okay?"Elix hugged the naked siamese lady, grinning wide. "Uh huh!" His paw gently brushed her breast, and he gave it a soft squeeze. Eric looked up. 
	"Mmf, yeah, please!" Sal gave her husband a look, and then she leaned her head over to give the kitten's cocklet a kiss before his snug blue suit covered it.

Stepping out into the night, Elix waved at the two nude felines, and then he quietly closed the door behind him and started down the walk. Far out on the horizon, the first glow of sunrise was visible. A minute later, Elix got to his own door, and he carefully opened it, peeking in. Keith's sleeping form was still on the bed, and the clock read five-thirty. Elix stepped in and closes the door behind him, and he shucked off his suit and put it on his bag, and then he climbed in under the covers with his sleeping uncle. Uncle Keith's warm body was very nice to snuggle against, and Elix quickly fell asleep again, bumcheeks streaked with a new friend's semen.

Elix's dream of diving under the sunken plane's wing was interrupted by the feeling of having to go to the bathroom. Underwater, the kitten panicked. It wouldn't do to squat and relieve himself from the back end while under water, on top of coral, no less, but Adrian was also right there. He couldn't stop the test to go back to shore to go, because it'd ruin the test, and it was such a long way back he probably wouldn't even make it. Suddenly, a paw gripped his shoulder, in the water, as he was grunting and trying to figure out what to do. Elix looked over his shoulder and saw uncle Keith's face, stern and disapproving. His uncle's expression made it even worse, and Elix tried to punch the strut of the half-buried sunken plane in frustration. It was all his own fault for not going to the bathroom before the test, and he'd made uncle Keith angry, which was far more terrible than having to take a dump under thirty feet of water.
     Another paw grasped Elix's wrist as he swung helplessly at the plane, and the feeling of having to go just got worse and worse. Suddenly a tongue flicked against his ear, underwater. Elix's eyes jerked open, with a yelp from the kitten, the dream melting away from too many illogical things happening. Uncle Keith's purring was loud, but the feeling of having to go to the bathroom was still there, even as Elix started to wake up.
     "Uh?" Elix blinked, trying to recognize the surroundings. He was on his side on a bedsheet, and next to the bed was the single bed that had been set up for him at the resort, with his clothing bag on it. One of his paws was still being held, and he looked, seeing a big tabby paw around it. The feeling in his rump, he realized, was making him stiff, his kitten erection rubbing the sheet.
     "Morning, babycakes," uncle Keith rumbled, and the paw left Elix's wrist and caressed his chest softly. Elix's muscles clenched, and then he mewled and twisted around, trying to look over his shoulder. He saw uncle Keith's belly, and a flash of the tabby's shaft as it poked under his tail.
     "Uhhn, unc'l Keith," Elix said. With a groan, he laid his head back down on the pillow, and the big tabby's shaft pulled back out of his rump halfway before sliding back in. "Mmf..." Fingers slipped around and started to fondle Elix's arousal while the morning anal made him shiver. The kitten's muzzle opened, his eyes closing--his uncle was already fully inside of him, at his comfortable limit, and the pressure on his prostate was getting more intense.
     A strong arm wrapped around the boy, and then uncle and nephew rolled, onto the middle of the bed, Keith under his beloved, Elix's legs flopped to either side of the tabby's hips. Elix glanced over. The clock on uncle Keith's bedside table read 11:35. For ten minutes, the kitties made love, Keith's paws roaming over his nephew's flat chest and lightly-chubby tummy. Elix's own paws played with his penis, pushing it around and grasping it. "Ahh, ahh," the kitten gasped, panting. A finger touched his lips and slipped inside, giving him something to suck on.
     Keith broke pace with the roll of the combers on the beach, speeding up, and his shaft nudged deep inside his best boy. Elix squealed, fingers starting to stroke his curved shaft faster. Quickly, the kitten arched his back with a jerk, muscles gripping at the invading length, as he orgasmed. Elix's rump lifted off of his uncle's lower belly, heels planted on the bed. Keith slipped out, grasping his shaft, and ropes of sticky, hot seed landed on the young kitten's fur, streaked up his chest to his collar. The boys slumped, purring, in a sticky cuddle.

Elix lifted his arms above his head so his uncle could soap them up, bubbly lather working into his fur from his wrists down to his armpits. The spray of warm water ran down his back, making him purr in delight from the warm feeling. Paws rolled over his chest, and Elix laughed as his nipples were mischeviously tweaked and played with. "Eeehaa!"
     Uncle Keith squirted a thick glob of the blue gel soap onto Elix's belly, for him to lather in by himself, and he sat back on his little stool, looking up at his shower partner. Elix smiled back, twisting back and forth a bit as he worked the soap into his fur.
     "So, kitten, who'd you have sex with while uncle was sleeping?" Elix's ears went red.
     "Uh..."
     "Now, now, honey. Tell me the truth. You obviously made it home safe." Elix's paws went still. His bottom tingled with the memory of Eric's penetration, the unfamiliar sensations of a new lover's unique style of anal sex. Below the encroaching soap, Elix's penis started thickening up.
     "Um... you know Sal 'n Eric? From the diving class?" Keith scooped water from the floor of the shower stall, pooled there from a kitten foot keeping the drain from its job. He rinsed over Elix's fur, scooping more to rinse out the soap more thoroughly.
     "Yes? The siamese couple, right?"
     "Yeah, um... I couldn't sleep, so I took a walk to find food... and they were havin' sex outside."
     "Oh, really? Where did this happen?" Keith's scoop rinsed the last of the soap from Elix's white fur, leaving his tummy and shoulders clean, although his arms were still soapy.
     "In front of their room."
     "Did they see you? How'd you get involved with them?" Elix's penis twitched, standing upright. Vivid memory of Sal sucking him while she was mounted from behind climbed in and took control, and he huffed.
     "They, uh... they saw me... 'n stopped doin' it and invited me in... and Sal took my shorts off and sucked on me. While she was doing that, Eric started doin' it with her again."
     "Keep telling me the story," uncle said. His fingers grasped the stiff shaft in front of him, rubbing the tip.
     "Ah! Uhh... well... uhm... then they climbed onto the bed and cuddled, and Eric rubbed his fingers in Sal. Then I licked her down there, and it made Eric big again and he asked if he could do me." Elix squealed as lips slipped over his tip and started suckling him, tugging firmly. The spray ran down his back, sneaking into all the private, sensitive places between his little bubble bum. "An' I said ok, and Sal videotaped it while Eric did me on all fours. Hnnf!"
     Keith sucked on his nephew, listening to the third-grader's story about a new fur, no, a couple, including him in their lovemaking. His ears flicked, remembering that Sal's scent was a little hot for a ladycat. They had obviously timed the trip for her to be in season. He just hoped they wouldn't break the kitten's heart. His paws grasped Elix's hips as they thrust forward, the mating in his muzzle bringing him back to the present. After a minute, Keith slid his muzzle back, and he motioned for Elix to turn around.
     The kitten did, and he leaned back as uncle's arms wrapped around him, tugging him into a hug. "Kitten, you know I love you." Elix's cheek pressed against his uncle's scruffy fur, and he nodded. "Yeah!"
     Keith's fingers wrapped around his nephew's shaft as the shower spray soaked the little bit of remaining soap away, and he purred into the boy's ear. Elix's legs spread, straddling his uncle's lap, as his small penis was stroked, leaning back against his uncle's chest. The two sat still, only Keith's fingers moving as the hot water soaked into Elix's fur. The kitten's tail wrapped around the older fur's waist, and his breath caught as those fingers started moving faster. Little mewls came from the kitten as he was masturbated in the shower, very much safe and loved in his uncle's care.
     Fingers squeezed Elix's bottom, and a fingertip pressed under his tail. The kitten arched his back, pushing his chest out, and he gasped softly as Keith's finger, slickened with a little dab of lube, began to press up into his insides, easing into that sensitive place. Uncle penetrated his beloved nephew, slowly, while stroking his cocklet, watching his expression. Elix's head tilted back, ears flattened against Keith's chest, eyes closed, muzzle open, with the shower spray landing on his chin and his wet fur below.
     "Ahh... ahh... u-uncle!" Elix bucked as the finger slid over his sensitive prostate, and his legs hooked around Keith's as his sensitive gland was kneaded. Before too long, the kitten was shivering, rocking back and forth onto that finger as the stimulation on both sides drove him towards another euphoria.
     Keith continued stroking until he felt the twitching stop in the kitten's penis, just in time for the shower to run low on hot water.

Elix tapped at the laptop's keyboard, sitting naked in his towel on the desk chair, waiting for a reply. Above the chat window, a jerky webcam feed showed his friend, a black kitten with a big grin and a golden bell fastened to his neck by a red collar. The kitten was leaning forward to type, but he looked distracted. The slightly grainy camera could only barely pick up the blush in his cheeks. Behind him was a grownup's chestfur. An arm petted Edis's head, and then the camera moved, shakily, aiming down at both furs' laps. Edis's legs were spread over the bigger fur's lap, and both were naked. The grownup was clearly an adult, as a pair of grayish-white testicles were positioned below Edis's little crotch. The camera held steady as a paw furred in the same gray-white moved around Edis's front and stroked his erect little foreskin-covered penis. The chat window made a beep to signal an incoming message.

Edis > he show n me of to a frend
Elix > who?
Edis > i du no fox on net

The camera moved, slightly, lowering down between Edis's legs, and, dimly, under the kitten's bottom, an ebon strip of flesh could be seen, tucking up behind the kitten. Gray paw lifted Edis's little testicles, and then the kitten squirmed and wriggled as he was lifted up, exposing that he was, in fact, sitting on the grownup's shaft. Elix giggled.

Elix > you're having sex!!!!

There was a pause as the camera showed Edis's round little belly, slightly chubby from baby fat, approach the camera, while grownup fingers tugged his foreskin back, exposing the slightest bit of pink under the black sock of skin.

Edis > uncle niky say he want to do sex time talk to yo later

The grownup's paws pulled Edis away from the camera, and the familiar motions of hips moving against backsides began as the little kitten was fucked on webcam, paws lifting him and lowering him. The camera did not show faces, from the low angle it was positioned at, but a wire moved against the grownup fur's chest, running down from the top of the frame and behind Edis. Elix flipped over to a different program, checking his CubMail. His inbox had accumulated several dozen messages, as he hadn't checked it yet since he left for the airport. Keith padded over.
     "How's everything, kitten?"
     Elix flipped back over to Edis's chat window. The kitten was still getting fucked, but now his thighs were being held in the air, little penis pushing against his belly, as the grownup took him with more vigor. "Edis's mommy's boyfriend is doin' him on cam 'gain. Hee!" Keith looked at the chat window with the webcam feed, and then he glanced over at the list of viewers. Only two guests.

 *soccerelix
 *edislutkitten
 *cubcumlvr

     "I see. They have little shows often, don't they?"
     Elix grinned. "An' sometimes when I visit they do it 'n I do it too... Edis's bum is easy to hump. He likes it when I do it 'cause I'm not too big."
     Keith smiled at his nephew, and he ruffled his hair. "I guess Edis doesn't have the headset on? I don't hear sound."
     "Nuh, th'boyfriend does. He's talking to the other fur watching."
     Keith stood up. "Good... are you set for a bit? I'm going to go take a walk for about half an hour, Elix. You wait here, okay?"
     "'Kay." Elix flipped back to his e-mail and worked his way through the many messages. Keith slipped out the door, giving the kitten a final look.

The grownup cat stepped onto the walk that ran parallel to the beach, looked back and forth, picking up different landmarks to orient himself, and then he headed into the breeze, walking along the path towards the international-themed restaurant he planned to take Elix to for dinner tonight. Past the restaurant, which carried the smell of a lime curry, he continued past a group of six higher-end villas--the next tier of rates up, with larger rooms and more space between each structure for those that could blow the cash on it. After the sixth, a more decorated building sat, with a sign over the ground floor door, reading "Velvet Room," one of the resort's more relaxed venues. Although the resort had six different restaurants and food service to half of the eight bars scattered over the site, the Velvet Room was unique as being more of a coffee house in atmosphere, with a menu to match. Upstairs, above the Velvet Room, was the resort's web room. Keith flicked his tail, and then he walked up the short walk and climbed up the concrete stairs running up the side, careful not to make noise.

When Keith stepped inside the room, it was empty of furs save one, a fox with his back to the wall. He had a headset on, and was talking quietly, using one computer out of the dozen arranged around the walls on sturdy tables.
     "Yeah, is his ass good?"
     Keith quietly walked across the room, in his bare paws. The fox's elbow was jerking lightly at his side, arm out of sight in front of the chair. A strip of white ran down the fox's left ear, almost like a scar, not hidden in the least by his headset. On the screen was little Edis's ass and lower belly, tail hiked as a thick penis thrusted into him. The little black kitten's bottom was still being filled by a gray-furred male, although he was on his knees, and presumably his belly, with the grownup over him.
     "Oh, I wish I had a boy like that, I'm so horny!" A muffled reply of some kind rolled out of the headphones. Keith closed the distance to where he could touch the voyeur fox. Instead, he watched. Little Edis's bum was getting it good, with little apparent complaint from the kitten, as he seemed to be holding still like a good boy. The fox's paw moved faster, and he started huffing, watching. The fur on the camera pushed down against the little five-year-old's backside, grinding.
     "Yeah, cum in him!" Keith lifted his paws behind the fox's head, almost as if in prayer, waiting. The fox's paw moved faster, slippery sounds coming from his crotch. The nameless fox closed his eyes and tilted his head back, and just as the first shot of white goo leapt at his chest through his open shirt, Keith brought his paws together in a loud clap, right over the fox's muzzle.
     "Shit!" The surprise almost caused the fox to leap backwards in his chair, but the back of the chair bumped Keith, and all four legs touched the floor again. "I gotta go!" said the fox, cheeks and ears burning as he quickly closed the chat window and shut down the open page he had. "Who're you?!"
     Keith smiled, calmly. "Cubcumlover, I presume?" His paws rested on his hips as the fox desperately tried to hide his still-erect, slimy penis.
     "Who the scruff are you? What the fuck?" The fox's blush didn't fade, even as his mood obviously fell apart at the seams, caught red-pawed.
     "You've been looking at my nephew all week, haven't you?"
     "N-n-no! What?" The fox stammered, quite flustered at the unexpected turn. Keith just grinned.
     "Let's you and I take a walk. Finish up your browsing and come with me. I'll be waiting downstairs."

Keith and the fox, Robin, walked near the surf, the roar of the waves muffling their conversation. Waves curled over, trying to catch their ankles. "So you came here just for the sights, huh?"
     "Yeah, er... well, I'd heard that this resort was actually nudist-friendly, and it's a big family spot, so I thought I'd give it a try." Robin's ears folded back.
     "You must've been looking at old info, because the resort got fined several years ago. Turns out there are laws here about that, and they were getting complaints about, well, exactly that sort of thing. Cute little package there," Keith said. He flicked his ear, indicating the bunny kit skimming past them on a boogieboard. The boy looked perhaps ten, wearing a pair of swim trunks that barely covered his rump. He kicked off the sand and caught another wave, using his momentum to spin the board, facing the boy-loving furs.
     "You're right," Robin said, glancing at the boy's crotch, noticing the bulge. A pleasant sausage-like lump pressed against the wet trunks, braced by a pleasant round swell below. The blue-haired boy kept the spin, muscles showing along his spotted thighs, lost in the movement. As he completed the three-sixty, a girl, smaller than him, ran into the surf, squealing. Keith looked her over, noticing the same fur patterns--long floppy ears, spotted thighs. A younger sister? Her hair was orange, and unlike the boy, she had a round patch of brown over one eye.
     As the adults walked by, Keith made a quick glance down at the crotch of her one-piece swimsuit, noticing an unusual little bulge under the swirls of white and blue in the fabric. He tried to get another look, but the girl tackled her brother into an oncoming wave, pushing her crotch against his hip as his arms flailed. "Ahh! Kif, w-wait!" Robin chuckled as the water grabbed both kids and the boogieboard, rolling them in good fun. As they kept walking, both grownups heard their play.
     "Go easy on me! I wasn't ready!"
     "That was soooo cool! Dooit again!"
     "Okay, but you gotta promise not to grab me!"
     The two adults continued on, talking about their mutual interest and how they got to the resort. Robin bit his lip. "That kitten with white fur is your nephew?"
     "Yep, that's Elix. I'm proud of my little guy. I saw you looking at his dick the other day."
     "Mmf."
     "It looks way better stiff."
     "It does? How do you know?"
     "Because he's my little guy, and we share." The roar of the waves helped mask Robin's breath, the fox suddenly quite aroused. His shorts started getting tight. Keith stopped, looking at the familiar palm over the trashcan up the beach. The two had walked right in front of the walk outside Villa 400. "Wanna meet him?"
     Robin stopped, blinking. "Meet him? Like, how?" Keith pointed at the bulding up the beach, past an elderly panther lady in a beach chair and her strong, island otter friend, no older than twenty-four.
     "He's right up in our room there. Do you want to meet him?"
     Robin leaned in close, ears folded. "Just to...meet? Or... stuff?" The fox hissed the last word, nervous. Keith laughed.
     "That's up to him, c'mon."

Elix woke up at the sound of the door opening, flopped on his side on the bed. Keith stepped in, followed by the strange white-eared fox, as the kitten rubbed his eye.
     "Hey, buddy. Were you having a nap?" Elix nodded, sitting up and yawning. Robin's eyes were on him as he stretched, arms above his head, legs straight out, completely naked from his shower. Keith's foot pushed the door closed. "This is Robin. You remember him from the bus, El?"
     Elix blinked, and then he squeaked, realizing his nudity, and he lifted his knees, hugging them to his chest. "H-hi," the boy said, shy. Robin's eyes wandered down, getting a good look at the eight-year-old's package, and then he looked back up, quickly, making eye contact.
     "Hey, no worries, kiddo. He's like me. In fact, that's why he's here. I wanted to introduce you to him. Robin, this is my nephew, Elix. Elix, this is Robin, or Rob. Also, Cubcumlvr." Robin stretched out his paw to shake, and then his ears flushed a deep red at the mention of his screen name. He cleared his throat.
     Elix gripped his paw and grinned. "Hey, you were watching Edis, weren'tcha?" He shook the grownup's paw, glancing down at his shorts. Elix spotted the lump and stretched a leg out, before hesitating.
     Keith sat down on the bed, gently massaging Elix's nape, and he smiled, just letting the boy do what he wanted.
     "Y-yeah, um... er, yeah. It was real hot. You were watching too, right?"
     "Yeah, Edis's my friend. He's in my school, in kindergarten." The fox's paw grabbed the hem of his shirt, tugging it from his shorts and letting it fall over the crotch. Elix noticed, and he scooted to the edge of the bed, paws lifting the shirt up. "You gotta stiffy!"
     Robin choked a yelp of surprise. "Um... y-yeah, well..."
     Elix grabbed the bulge in the fox's crotch, prompting a cough from the older cat. "Elix, did you ask permission, first?" The kitten jerked his paw back as if burnt. "Sorry. May I?"

Elix purred, slipping off the bed and onto his knees. Robin held up his shirt over his white belly, watching as the kitten's fingers caressed his knot. Keith just sat back and watched, stroking the tube-shaped lump in his shorts. Little kittenpaws slid up and down over the fox's dick, smearing the leaking fluid from the tip, and then those little lips pushed on the tip and started to part around them.
     "Nnnnf! Oh, goodness! Mmf!" Robin's knees touched as he closed his eyes, getting his first cubby blowjob. Elix's teeth kept clear of the fox's sensitive tip, taking more of his shaft in. A purr rumbled around the wet member in his muzzle as he gripped at the knot, prompting a whine.
     "Not too much, Elix. You'll make him come too fast."
     "J-just don't stop," came the gaspy reply from Robin.
     Elix's paws moved from the fox's knot to his fuzzy white balls, loving them and caressing them as the tip of the adult's cock touched his throat. He began to bob, eyes closed, enjoying the feeling of the new tastes and surfaces of a fox penis. Keith's bass rumbling supported his own over the yelps and whines from the fox. Elix's tongue found a spot under Robin's cocktip that made him shiver, and he proceeded to dig at it with the very tip of the raspy warmth as he bobbed.
     "A-ahhn... oh, I can't hold on! Mmmf... w-wait, Elix, I'm gonna... stop, I'm gonna," Robin whimpered, afraid of surprising the boy with ejaculate. His paws pressed on the kitten's ears, trying to push his head back. Elix's efforts became even more focused, instead, his lips squeezing, fingers kneading. One paw moved from the fox's balls and curled behind his knot. Elix's head bobbed harder, against that pressure from above, and he tugged, hard, with his finger and thumb, locked behind the bulb on the fox's shaft, prompting his orgasm. With a yelp, Robin leaned forward and grabbed the bedcovers, belly touching the kitten's ears. His shaft jumped and then started pumping rapid dollops of his musky, slightly salty seed into the boy's muzzle.
     "Nnnrrrgh! Shit!" Robin's backside clenched, muzzle curled up into a grimace. The little kitten kept sucking on him through his orgasm, holding onto his knot. His cheeks bulged, but every swallow was timed from long practice to keep every drop inside. Keith just purred, watching from the side. Robin's balls pulsed in Elix's paws, and the boy's fingers kneaded them, gently, helping to coax the fox to a longer climax.

Keith cleared his throat, standing up, and he patted Elix's bottom. "Come on, kiddo. We've got our dinner reservations in ten minutes and you need to get dressed."
     The kitten looked up from the deep, naughty kiss he had been sharing with Robin, snowballing the fox with his own cum. The half-naked vulpine looked behind bliss, holding onto the kitten's thighs as he straddled the grownup on the bed. "Aww, do I gotta?"
     "Yes, and you're tired, I can tell. Early bedtime so you're rested for the dive tomorrow." Keith got up and walked over to Elix's bag, pulling out a clean shirt, a pair of socks, and the kitten's best jeans. Elix gave Robin another kiss and then rolled off of him, erection curved against his belly. The fox sat up, out of breath.
     "Uncle, can I wear my panties?" Robin's tip squirted a clear splat of fluid onto his thigh as he blinked in surprise.
     "I suppose. C'mere and let's get you dressed." Keith pulled out the kitten's favorite panties from his suitcase, a floral print across the butt, with a stylized kitty paw print on the front, right in the crotch. Elix scooted over, legs first, and lifted his heels from the bed for his uncle to slip them on. In a moment, he was getting his shirt on, kneeling. Keith looked at Robin, tracing the fox's gaze to the kitten's behind, snugly outlined by the girls' underwear.
     "Cute, hm?" Robin just nodded, blushing, and he slipped his shorts back on over his erection as Elix turned to get his socks on, panties tented against that banana-shaped erection, the tip poking past the lacy elastic hem. The fox stood up, cheeks flushed.
     Keith smiled, holding the boy's pants. "Going to go? Aren't you going to return the favour first?" Elix just grinned at the fox, leaning back and letting the panties slide down his shaft, exposing more of it.
     "W-won't you be late for dinner?" Robin's body answered for him, climbing onto the bed, towards the willing boy.
     "A few minutes'll be okay, right, uncle Keith?" Elix grinned up at the older feline, pulling his panties down under his little scrotum. His fingers pressed on his stiffness, pointing the tip at his new friend.
     "Ya, mon. Everyt'ing is cool."

Elix hung onto his uncle's shoulders, nose pressed against the tabby's neck. "Mmmf, unca, when'll we play with Rob 'gain?"
     Keith purred, walking home from Sea Grapes, and he gave Elix's bottom a gentle pinch. "Tomorrow, after we come back from the dive. We'll have dinner with him." The grownup purred, carrying his sleepy nephew back to the room as the sun set over the beach.