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It doesn't make calls, but I can use it when there's free wifi -''\n\nFor a few moments, you ponder the risks of letting an unsupervised ten-year-old kit have complete access to the internet, then shrug:\n\n''Heh, Fuck it. You can keep it, but you'll need a charger.''\n\nAt your words, Luke beams with so much joy he jumps down from the bench waving his arms in a small dance of victory. You don't think you've ever seen him so happy. \n\nMaybe one Panda Bear's trash is another Ferret's treasure... but you feel an odd, wholesome sensation, like pride, or warmth. You start blushing, for no reason. \n\n\n[b]May 5th:[/b]\n\n''I should never have given you that thing.''\n\nYou're sitting side by side on the park bench again, but the little ferret hasn't spoken a word or even taken a look at the new episode you've playing on the pad, he's too busy staring at the little screen.\n\n''Hello Luke? Hi? Hello? Sup? Hi? Are you going to ignore me the whole time?''\n\n''Oh. Sorry. I was looking at something.'' He finally puts down the phone.\n\n''You don't wanna watch another one?'' You wave your Pad in front of him, showing the intro to the show you've been watching together for weeks now.\n\n''It's just that I never got something with the internet before. And the computers at school they block all the cool websites''\n\n''So, what, you've been catching up on all the porn?'' You answer without thinking, joking with the Ferret just as you would have with another adult.\n\n''What's that?'' The ten-years-old ferret looks at you, genuinely curious.\n\n''Huh, fuck. I meant... I meant Corn. Yeah that stuff... huh, very interesting. Did you know they make crop circles in it, it's pretty spooky. Yeah.''\n\nThat doesn't seem to work. After listening to you fumble for a bit, looking confused and doubtful, Luke brings up the phone back near his face, typing something in the search engine. You both spend the rest of his lunch recess in complete silence, his eyes glued to the screen.\n\n\n[b]May 12th:[/b]\n\nAgain, he hasn't shown up for a while. Why you get so worried about it every time is beyond you. It's not like you're responsible for him. It's not like he's important to you or anything.\n\n''I don't even know his full name. There has to be thousands of kids named Luke, how would I even look him up?'' You mumble to yourself as you search for the name of schools close to your park on the iPad.\n\nYou find what you're looking for: Leighton Elementary, a public school only five minutes away. He has to be coming from there.\n\n''And then what? I can't just show up over there.''\n\nYou ruminate dark thoughts about his lack of sustenance, the state of his run-down clothes lately. What kind of losers are his parents?\n\nYou try to distract yourself by browsing some random vids, but it doesn't really help.\n\n\n[b]May 13th:[/b]\n\n''And you only have his first name?'' The receptionist looks at you suspiciously, sizing you up. You try not to gulp nervously.\n\n''Yeah see, he forgot his backpack next to the bus station, and I figured maybe he was from this school. See? It's written 'Luke' on the front.'' You brandish the cheap school backpack you purchased for your investigation, filled with blank papers, notebooks and pens you found laying around your apartment.\n\n''I see. Well, we'll hold onto it, and I'll ask any of the kids with that name if they've lost their bag. It's very nice of you to make the effort.'' The lady Zebra extends her paw, asking for the loot. \n\nNot exactly what you wanted, but you don't really have a lot of choices here. Anything else would make you sound like a creep: you give the backpack to the receptionist then exit the premises. If he sees the bag, maybe he'll figure out that it's a coded message.\n\n\n[b]May 17th:[/b]\n\n''Can I keep the backpack? It's better than mine.'' The timid, but familiar voice wrenches you out of your nap in the sunny park.\n\n''Luke!'' You jump up from the park bench, your voice trembling with relief. You have to make a conscious effort not to let tears fill your eyes, and it's even more difficult to stop yourself from lifting the ferret up to give him a literal bear hug.\n\n''They asked me if I had lost a bag and I said no first, but then I saw the Panda Bear sticker so I said yeah it's mine.''\n\n''Bro where the fuck did you disappear to this time?'' You blurt out, your face so reddened with emotion you try to hide your feelings by pretending to be angry.\n\n''I... I wasn't able to go to school because we... we changed home.'' The little Ferret looks away, not even bothering to make the lie convincing. You notice his clothes at the same time as the smell hits you: he mustn't have had a shower for days, and he looks even worse than usual, the same shirt and shorts as last time you saw him but even dirtier and more run down.\n\n''Huuuh... Luke. What the fuck is going on at your place. Why aren't you getting any food, or clothes? Why are you disappearing?''\n\nDowncast, looking at his feet, the young Ferret avoids eye contact. You grab his shoulders with your two strong paws, and for the first time since you've known him, he doesn't recoil, he doesn't wriggle away. Revealing his state of fear and desperation, Luke's roguish eyes well up with tears, and he starts sobbing, grabbing the messy fur of your arms to support himself, nearly falling apart in front of you.\n\n''I don't have a home.'' He says nearly in a sigh of relief between two sobs, finally letting you in on his shame.\n\n''What about your parents?''\n\n''They got... they got evic... evicted. Because they throw all the money at buying pills that make them happy. And I don't know where they are now.'' Too exhausted to withstand the rush of emotions, the little Ferret falls down on the ground to sit on his backside, crying into his knees and arms. You lean over to get him back on his feet, offering him your paw.\n\n''Okay. I don't know if it's a good idea... But fuck it, come with me: you need a shower and a bed.''\n\n\n[b]May 19th:[/b]\n\n''Are these your size? I picked them up at random, I don't know anything about Ferret clothes.''\n\n''They're good! Way better than my old ones. Was it a lot of money?'' He asks you with a worried look, even though he's clearly gleaming from the joy of wearing new duds.\n\n''Don't worry about that. I buy a lot of useless stuff every day, this is easy in comparison.'' You reassure him: You do have limited funds, but cheap cub sized clothes aren't a big expense.\n\n''Thank you. When I get a job I'll give you all the money back, I swear.'' He strolls through your apartment, admiring his new look in the mirrored wardrobe in your living room.\n\n''Suuuure yeah I'll be sure to remind you in like, ten years.'' You smirk. ''You going back to school? Tomorrow's Monday''\n\n''Yeah. If I don't go, they'd call the police, they know my parents are dumb. I know you don't want to get in trouble.'' He's way too smart for his age, forced too early to learn too much about life. God damn it why do you care so much about him?\n\nAs he changes from one set of clothes to another, you catch yourself stealing a look.\n\n\n[b]May 25th.[/b]\n\n''So no one asked you about anything? No one's looking for you?'' It's a calm Friday evening, and you're sharing a peperoni pizza with your new roommate.\n\n''I told you, my parents don't care. The last thing my dad said was to find somewhere else to sleep or he was going to beat me up -''\n\n''Well that's sorted then. For the short term at least.'' You smile, waiting for his reaction.\n\n''You mean I can stay?'' Luke watches you intently, holding his breath.\n\n''As long as no one gives me any shit for it. Since your school isn't asking any questions, and they know your parents are unreachable anyways, we should be good.'' You grin at his little scream of happiness when you say the words.\n\n''My neighbours don't really talk to me, but if they ask you who you are just say you're my cousin by marriage and your parents are travelling all year.''\n\n''Okay! So I'm your... Sister's nephew?'' He tries to figure out the math.\n\n''No, that'd make you my son I think?''\n\n''Haha, that's right, you're my big bear daddy.'' He laughs innocently at his miscalculation, unaware of the intense wave of heat suddenly rocking you, your cheeks reddened, your pants uncomfortably bulging at the seemingly innocuous words. You shift in your seat, nervously coughing some water back into your glass.\n\n''Hang on, I got to get something from the kitchen.'' Luke's curious gaze follows you as you hurry out of the room.\n\n\n[b]May 28th.[/b]\n\n''Well, fuck. It's fucking everywhere.'' \n\nYou try to reach the box of tissues on your desk. After meeting your little friend for lunch today, you went home immediately. You'd made the mistake of letting Luke sit on your lap in the park, and you found yourself in serious need of some self care after that. It's happening more and more these days, which is especially difficult now that you no longer have any privacy half the time.\n\n''I should get back on Grindr. This is stupid.''\n\nTrying to contain the still leaking cum from your long, tapering shaft, you hold your large bear paw under your tip, trying to clean up the immediate vicinity with a handful of Kleenex.\n\nAfter bending over to clean up under the table, you stand up and start collecting the multiple cum soaked tissues into a big ball to throw it in the toilet, still cleaning your still erect Bear cock with the fur of your left paw. When you finally sit back down, you notice in frozen horror that the entrance door is open.\n\n''Huh... The math teacher is sick. I'm home.''\n\nYou're both frozen in this awkward position for way too long, until you finally get the presence of mind to cover yourself, furiously forcing your underwear and pants back up and hiding your wet cock under your shirt.\n\n''Dude... you need to... huh... let me know when you're back so early. You weren't supposed to... huh... this isn't my fault... I... just...''\n\nWordlessly, trying to avoid looking at you, Luke drops his backpack and goes to the kitchen to grab himself a juice box. \n\n\n[b]May 28th (Evening)[/b]\n\n''I know what you were doing. It's like the porn on the website.'' The little Ferret smiles smugly, arguing with you about what he saw while he takes another slice of pizza.\n\n''You don't know shit. It's none of your business.''\n\n''Why are you only doing it when I'm at school? You know I can smell it every time, right?'' Fucking Ferrets. Fuck. Again, too smart for his own good.\n\n''You're too little to understand. It's just a grown-up thing, forget about it.''\n\nLuke sits silently next to you for a while, the little rascal considering what to say next. But instead of talking, he whips out the phone you gave him a month ago. He types a few words on it, then puts it down on the table in front of you, pushing the volume up.\n\n''You mean this? I'm too little to know about it?'' You sigh in defeat. The fullscreen video of two male Otters taking turns topping each other carries his point across.\n\n''I should never have given you that thing.''\n\n''I know I'm not supposed to look at it.'' He frowns, considering his next words carefully. ''It looks kinda fun. I wish I could try that.''\n\nYou try to answer, but your voice is strangled inside your throat. You can't think, you can't even breathe, trying to nervously gulp down a ball the size of a bar of soap.\n\n\n[b]May 30th[/b]\n\nExcept for the faint sounds coming from your bedroom, your apartment is dead silent today. You're in your bed, exhausted, your fur drenched in sweat, your body aching from the amount of effort spent in the last couple days. Luke is right under you, lying face down, screaming into your bedsheets as you give him another violent pounding, your large cock pushed as deep into him as you physically can. The ten-years-old Ferret is still full of energy, and in much better state than you are even though you've been ravaging him over and over since Friday night. \n\nYou slump down on him one more time, plunging your hard flesh so deep you can feel the bed below his soft skin pushing back against the tip of your long, tapering cock, its wider base stretching Luke's tailhole to the extreme. As he cries and sobs in your pillow, you unleash another orgasm, his body trembling and twitching along with yours. \n\nYou can only spurt a couple thin ropes of cum inside him this time, since you've had very little time to recover in the last few hours, but it doesn't matter: his small frame is well and truly full of your previous orgasms. The little Ferret has already gone to the bathroom several times today to empty himself of the warm, sloshing liquid inside of him.\n\n''You okay Luke? It's the last one, I just can't. I'm completely empty.''\n\n''Huh... I... can't feel my legs...'' He mumbles between two cute little grunts, his voice still shaking.\n\n''Yeah that'll happen. You won't walk straight for a few days, either.'' You roll to the side, lying on your back next to him in a pool of sweat, your large frame comically dwarfing his little body on your king-size bed.\n\n''I... I...''\n\n''Don't say it. Don't.'' Your voice breaks in a desperate tone.\n\n''I want to do it again... Please...''\n\nHearing him beg, feeling yourself growing just from the sound of his voice, you try to breathe more regularly, to catch your breath and make a more sensible decision. But it's no use. As you feel the tingling urge to feel Luke's young body against yours one more time, you roll back on your knees and sigh in defeat. Effortlessly, you put the pointy tip of your cock against his gaping anus and push forward: he winces in pleasure at first, but quickly becomes despondent, crying in pain as you try once again to hilt him. Stretching his little body apart, invading this young Ferret's flexible depths, in one thrust you penetrate him further than you ever went, with anyone else, even adults three times his size. Luke gasps in surprise and discomfort, but he can't help himself: he pushes back against your powerful hips with all the strength he can gather, desperate to feel invaded beyond his limits, aching for his newfound need to be filled with warmth. \n\n''This time it's really the last.'' You groan with wavering confidence.\n\n--\n\n[i]End.[/i]\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "April 6th:

''Hey Mister.''

''...''

''Hey... Hey... Hello... Hi... Hello -''

The kit stands in front of your park bench, demanding your attention.

''What? What do you want?''

You lift up your eyes from the iPad in your large Panda Bear paws to look at him. He's just a little Ferret boy, maybe ten years old, sporting a frayed white coat of fur with brown face markings. He seems to be by himself, a small half-eaten sandwich in his hands, watching you, looking half curious, half bored.

''How come you don't have to go to school, or like, go to a job?''

Trying to escape this annoying line of inquiry, you turn back to your device.

''That's none of your business. Now fuck off.''

He leaves wordlessly. That was weird.


April 7th:

''Hey Mister, why are you always here? Don't you have to go any place?''

The little brat is back.

''Why are YOU here. Shouldn't you be at school, or annoying your parents somewhere else? Leave me alone.''

''I sneak out of school to eat my sammich.''

The boy has another ham and cheese in his hands, same as yesterday.

''I don't really care. Go away.''

After a while, since you're not answering his questions, he trots away.


April 11th:

''And then I told her to f... fuck off! Like when you said it to me!''

He's sitting next to you, uninvited again, but there's nothing you can really do about it, it's a public bench.

''You shouldn't repeat what I say. You're going to get in trouble, and then you'll get me in trouble.''

He smiles devilishly from ear to ear. He does that when he gets a reaction out of you.

''I won't tell anyone!''

Out of curiosity, you ask him an actual question:

''Why did you talk to her like that? Seems to me like she just wanted to share food.''

The boy's smile disappears, a sombre look suddenly all over his young face.

''My dad says I don't need no handouts.''


April 15th:

''Please, please, can we watch the next episode?''

He's sitting next to you sharing your ear plugs while the credits roll out for the anime you've let him watch with you on the iPad.

''That's the last one I have for now. There's a new episode tomorrow though. Besides, isn't lunch recess over? Shouldn't you be on your way?

''Oh. Yeah. Okay.''

Close as he is, you can hear his belly grumble. Come to think of it, you didn't see him bring any food today.

''How come no sandwich this time? Did you forget it again?''

The little Ferret looks down, then sideways, avoiding your gaze.

''Nah I already ate it. Before.''

You don't press him on the matter. Seems like you have to avoid certain subjects.


April 21st:

He's not here today. Weird, you know it's a school day. Maybe he's sick or something.

''Good, finally some peace and quiet.''

You're mumbling to yourself a bit. Odd.

''Maybe he got caught sneaking out, that'd be hilarious.''

You try to grin at the cub's misfortune, but you frown instead.

''I don't care. I really don't.''

You wonder who're you're trying to convince.


April 26th:

''You're back!''

The Ferret cub is sitting on your bench already, waving at you as you arrive to your usual spot.

''Hello mister! I got in trouble at school so they wouldn't let me sneak out! I hope you didn't watch all the episodes!''

Your sigh of relief is imperceptible to the little kit, but you're surprised to feel how much weight rolls away from your shoulders.

''Trouble? What did you do?''

''I didn't do anything! It was that sixth grader; he was saying I'm... he was saying dumb stuff!''

''Are other kids messing with you? You know, if you want, I can fu-'' You try to keep the swearing down. ''...fight some kids for you.''

The thought of beating up a kid that's bullying your little friend cheers you up, but when you look down at the Ferret you notice your words seem to have touched a nerve. He's looking sideways again, trying to hide his face.

''Thanks. I'll be fine.''

He doesn't sound fine, more like he's trying not to cry. Doesn't he have anyone else offering to help?

''Hey kid, what's your name? I was wondering about that when you didn't show up.''

Swallowing his feelings, the little Ferret smiles proudly at you.

''It's Luke.''

''Okay Luke. My name's Leo. Wanna watch some more stuff? I've got new episodes.''

You scoot closer to him offering an ear plug, and the two of you share another hour in the shade.


April 30th:

''I bought too many Lunchables again. You want one?''

The Ferret's eyes quickly dart to your lunch box, but he looks away from it just as fast.

''No, I'm not hungry, I already ate.''

''Oh, then I'm just going to throw it away.''

You pretend like you're standing up to go to a nearby trash can.

''I mean, you don't have to throw it.''

You hand him the rest of your lunch box, the contents of which he quickly devours. It's become sort of a ritual, since he doesn't seem to have any food for lunch lately. Something's wrong at home, but he doesn't want to talk about it.

''How are things at school? Are you still in trouble?''

''They say I've got... I'm angry issues? They say I'm too angry.''

''You still fighting older boys?''

''The sixth graders they keep calling me names, like... I don't know.''

''What do they say?''

''Nothing.''

''Come on Luke out with it, maybe I can help.''

''They keep saying stuff like... I look like a homeless, and faggot and that my mom is...''

He trails off, a flash of pain going through his face. You feel an overwhelming desire to hurt someone. Kicking a teen in the balls, punching them until they no longer have teeth.

''Could you wait here five minutes? I'm gonna go get something at my place... If I give you an old phone, think you can sneak in a picture of those boys?''

''You're gonna give me a phone???''


May 3rd:

''I got no battery again. Fuck!''

Luke's shaking the old iPhone you gave him, the little kit swearing like a sailor.

''Language! Remember what I told you: if you keep parroting me you'll get in trouble, and they'll ask you who taught you all these words.''

The little Ferret smiles devilishly and gives you the finger.

''You're not the only grown up who says bad words. I don't have to tell them any shit.''

''You're a rude brat, aren't you. By the way, I didn't give you the phone so you could browse the web all day. What happened to snapping a picture?''

A sudden worried look on his face, the little Ferret hands you the phone hesitantly:

''Are you going to take it away if I don't?''

''Well, that was the point, wasn't it? Don't you want me to deal with these little shits?

''I... I don't care about that anymore. If I promise not to get in trouble with them, could I keep the phone? It doesn't make calls, but I can use it when there's free wifi -''

For a few moments, you ponder the risks of letting an unsupervised ten-year-old kit have complete access to the internet, then shrug:

''Heh, Fuck it. You can keep it, but you'll need a charger.''

At your words, Luke beams with so much joy he jumps down from the bench waving his arms in a small dance of victory. You don't think you've ever seen him so happy.

Maybe one Panda Bear's trash is another Ferret's treasure... but you feel an odd, wholesome sensation, like pride, or warmth. You start blushing, for no reason.


May 5th:

''I should never have given you that thing.''

You're sitting side by side on the park bench again, but the little ferret hasn't spoken a word or even taken a look at the new episode you've playing on the pad, he's too busy staring at the little screen.

''Hello Luke? Hi? Hello? Sup? Hi? Are you going to ignore me the whole time?''

''Oh. Sorry. I was looking at something.'' He finally puts down the phone.

''You don't wanna watch another one?'' You wave your Pad in front of him, showing the intro to the show you've been watching together for weeks now.

''It's just that I never got something with the internet before. And the computers at school they block all the cool websites''

''So, what, you've been catching up on all the porn?'' You answer without thinking, joking with the Ferret just as you would have with another adult.

''What's that?'' The ten-years-old ferret looks at you, genuinely curious.

''Huh, fuck. I meant... I meant Corn. Yeah that stuff... huh, very interesting. Did you know they make crop circles in it, it's pretty spooky. Yeah.''

That doesn't seem to work. After listening to you fumble for a bit, looking confused and doubtful, Luke brings up the phone back near his face, typing something in the search engine. You both spend the rest of his lunch recess in complete silence, his eyes glued to the screen.


May 12th:

Again, he hasn't shown up for a while. Why you get so worried about it every time is beyond you. It's not like you're responsible for him. It's not like he's important to you or anything.

''I don't even know his full name. There has to be thousands of kids named Luke, how would I even look him up?'' You mumble to yourself as you search for the name of schools close to your park on the iPad.

You find what you're looking for: Leighton Elementary, a public school only five minutes away. He has to be coming from there.

''And then what? I can't just show up over there.''

You ruminate dark thoughts about his lack of sustenance, the state of his run-down clothes lately. What kind of losers are his parents?

You try to distract yourself by browsing some random vids, but it doesn't really help.


May 13th:

''And you only have his first name?'' The receptionist looks at you suspiciously, sizing you up. You try not to gulp nervously.

''Yeah see, he forgot his backpack next to the bus station, and I figured maybe he was from this school. See? It's written 'Luke' on the front.'' You brandish the cheap school backpack you purchased for your investigation, filled with blank papers, notebooks and pens you found laying around your apartment.

''I see. Well, we'll hold onto it, and I'll ask any of the kids with that name if they've lost their bag. It's very nice of you to make the effort.'' The lady Zebra extends her paw, asking for the loot.

Not exactly what you wanted, but you don't really have a lot of choices here. Anything else would make you sound like a creep: you give the backpack to the receptionist then exit the premises. If he sees the bag, maybe he'll figure out that it's a coded message.


May 17th:

''Can I keep the backpack? It's better than mine.'' The timid, but familiar voice wrenches you out of your nap in the sunny park.

''Luke!'' You jump up from the park bench, your voice trembling with relief. You have to make a conscious effort not to let tears fill your eyes, and it's even more difficult to stop yourself from lifting the ferret up to give him a literal bear hug.

''They asked me if I had lost a bag and I said no first, but then I saw the Panda Bear sticker so I said yeah it's mine.''

''Bro where the fuck did you disappear to this time?'' You blurt out, your face so reddened with emotion you try to hide your feelings by pretending to be angry.

''I... I wasn't able to go to school because we... we changed home.'' The little Ferret looks away, not even bothering to make the lie convincing. You notice his clothes at the same time as the smell hits you: he mustn't have had a shower for days, and he looks even worse than usual, the same shirt and shorts as last time you saw him but even dirtier and more run down.

''Huuuh... Luke. What the fuck is going on at your place. Why aren't you getting any food, or clothes? Why are you disappearing?''

Downcast, looking at his feet, the young Ferret avoids eye contact. You grab his shoulders with your two strong paws, and for the first time since you've known him, he doesn't recoil, he doesn't wriggle away. Revealing his state of fear and desperation, Luke's roguish eyes well up with tears, and he starts sobbing, grabbing the messy fur of your arms to support himself, nearly falling apart in front of you.

''I don't have a home.'' He says nearly in a sigh of relief between two sobs, finally letting you in on his shame.

''What about your parents?''

''They got... they got evic... evicted. Because they throw all the money at buying pills that make them happy. And I don't know where they are now.'' Too exhausted to withstand the rush of emotions, the little Ferret falls down on the ground to sit on his backside, crying into his knees and arms. You lean over to get him back on his feet, offering him your paw.

''Okay. I don't know if it's a good idea... But fuck it, come with me: you need a shower and a bed.''


May 19th:

''Are these your size? I picked them up at random, I don't know anything about Ferret clothes.''

''They're good! Way better than my old ones. Was it a lot of money?'' He asks you with a worried look, even though he's clearly gleaming from the joy of wearing new duds.

''Don't worry about that. I buy a lot of useless stuff every day, this is easy in comparison.'' You reassure him: You do have limited funds, but cheap cub sized clothes aren't a big expense.

''Thank you. When I get a job I'll give you all the money back, I swear.'' He strolls through your apartment, admiring his new look in the mirrored wardrobe in your living room.

''Suuuure yeah I'll be sure to remind you in like, ten years.'' You smirk. ''You going back to school? Tomorrow's Monday''

''Yeah. If I don't go, they'd call the police, they know my parents are dumb. I know you don't want to get in trouble.'' He's way too smart for his age, forced too early to learn too much about life. God damn it why do you care so much about him?

As he changes from one set of clothes to another, you catch yourself stealing a look.


May 25th.

''So no one asked you about anything? No one's looking for you?'' It's a calm Friday evening, and you're sharing a peperoni pizza with your new roommate.

''I told you, my parents don't care. The last thing my dad said was to find somewhere else to sleep or he was going to beat me up -''

''Well that's sorted then. For the short term at least.'' You smile, waiting for his reaction.

''You mean I can stay?'' Luke watches you intently, holding his breath.

''As long as no one gives me any shit for it. Since your school isn't asking any questions, and they know your parents are unreachable anyways, we should be good.'' You grin at his little scream of happiness when you say the words.

''My neighbours don't really talk to me, but if they ask you who you are just say you're my cousin by marriage and your parents are travelling all year.''

''Okay! So I'm your... Sister's nephew?'' He tries to figure out the math.

''No, that'd make you my son I think?''

''Haha, that's right, you're my big bear daddy.'' He laughs innocently at his miscalculation, unaware of the intense wave of heat suddenly rocking you, your cheeks reddened, your pants uncomfortably bulging at the seemingly innocuous words. You shift in your seat, nervously coughing some water back into your glass.

''Hang on, I got to get something from the kitchen.'' Luke's curious gaze follows you as you hurry out of the room.


May 28th.

''Well, fuck. It's fucking everywhere.''

You try to reach the box of tissues on your desk. After meeting your little friend for lunch today, you went home immediately. You'd made the mistake of letting Luke sit on your lap in the park, and you found yourself in serious need of some self care after that. It's happening more and more these days, which is especially difficult now that you no longer have any privacy half the time.

''I should get back on Grindr. This is stupid.''

Trying to contain the still leaking cum from your long, tapering shaft, you hold your large bear paw under your tip, trying to clean up the immediate vicinity with a handful of Kleenex.

After bending over to clean up under the table, you stand up and start collecting the multiple cum soaked tissues into a big ball to throw it in the toilet, still cleaning your still erect Bear cock with the fur of your left paw. When you finally sit back down, you notice in frozen horror that the entrance door is open.

''Huh... The math teacher is sick. I'm home.''

You're both frozen in this awkward position for way too long, until you finally get the presence of mind to cover yourself, furiously forcing your underwear and pants back up and hiding your wet cock under your shirt.

''Dude... you need to... huh... let me know when you're back so early. You weren't supposed to... huh... this isn't my fault... I... just...''

Wordlessly, trying to avoid looking at you, Luke drops his backpack and goes to the kitchen to grab himself a juice box.


May 28th (Evening)

''I know what you were doing. It's like the porn on the website.'' The little Ferret smiles smugly, arguing with you about what he saw while he takes another slice of pizza.

''You don't know shit. It's none of your business.''

''Why are you only doing it when I'm at school? You know I can smell it every time, right?'' Fucking Ferrets. Fuck. Again, too smart for his own good.

''You're too little to understand. It's just a grown-up thing, forget about it.''

Luke sits silently next to you for a while, the little rascal considering what to say next. But instead of talking, he whips out the phone you gave him a month ago. He types a few words on it, then puts it down on the table in front of you, pushing the volume up.

''You mean this? I'm too little to know about it?'' You sigh in defeat. The fullscreen video of two male Otters taking turns topping each other carries his point across.

''I should never have given you that thing.''

''I know I'm not supposed to look at it.'' He frowns, considering his next words carefully. ''It looks kinda fun. I wish I could try that.''

You try to answer, but your voice is strangled inside your throat. You can't think, you can't even breathe, trying to nervously gulp down a ball the size of a bar of soap.


May 30th

Except for the faint sounds coming from your bedroom, your apartment is dead silent today. You're in your bed, exhausted, your fur drenched in sweat, your body aching from the amount of effort spent in the last couple days. Luke is right under you, lying face down, screaming into your bedsheets as you give him another violent pounding, your large cock pushed as deep into him as you physically can. The ten-years-old Ferret is still full of energy, and in much better state than you are even though you've been ravaging him over and over since Friday night.

You slump down on him one more time, plunging your hard flesh so deep you can feel the bed below his soft skin pushing back against the tip of your long, tapering cock, its wider base stretching Luke's tailhole to the extreme. As he cries and sobs in your pillow, you unleash another orgasm, his body trembling and twitching along with yours.

You can only spurt a couple thin ropes of cum inside him this time, since you've had very little time to recover in the last few hours, but it doesn't matter: his small frame is well and truly full of your previous orgasms. The little Ferret has already gone to the bathroom several times today to empty himself of the warm, sloshing liquid inside of him.

''You okay Luke? It's the last one, I just can't. I'm completely empty.''

''Huh... I... can't feel my legs...'' He mumbles between two cute little grunts, his voice still shaking.

''Yeah that'll happen. You won't walk straight for a few days, either.'' You roll to the side, lying on your back next to him in a pool of sweat, your large frame comically dwarfing his little body on your king-size bed.

''I... I...''

''Don't say it. Don't.'' Your voice breaks in a desperate tone.

''I want to do it again... Please...''

Hearing him beg, feeling yourself growing just from the sound of his voice, you try to breathe more regularly, to catch your breath and make a more sensible decision. But it's no use. As you feel the tingling urge to feel Luke's young body against yours one more time, you roll back on your knees and sigh in defeat. Effortlessly, you put the pointy tip of your cock against his gaping anus and push forward: he winces in pleasure at first, but quickly becomes despondent, crying in pain as you try once again to hilt him. Stretching his little body apart, invading this young Ferret's flexible depths, in one thrust you penetrate him further than you ever went, with anyone else, even adults three times his size. Luke gasps in surprise and discomfort, but he can't help himself: he pushes back against your powerful hips with all the strength he can gather, desperate to feel invaded beyond his limits, aching for his newfound need to be filled with warmth.

''This time it's really the last.'' You groan with wavering confidence.

--

End.

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