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Obligatory Content Warning: The following story contains GAY SEX between CUBS of varying ages, being FILMED to make a PORNO MOVIE. If any of this offends you, STOP READING NOW. By reading beyond this point, you waive your right to be offended by my work. For those of you who I haven't scared off... enjoy! Link for DVD sales coming soon. ;)

Beau, Maverick, and Wessy belong to their respective players

All other characters and story are mine!

"Come on, Wessy!" Maverick called. The ten year old silver fox paused, tapping his footpaw in mock impatience as he waited for the kitten to catch up.

The chubby white kitten gasped as he caught up with the silver fox, grabbing his knees as he panted. "Don't... run so... fast," he gasped, his pudgy chest heaving with the effort to speak.

Maverick giggled. "Well, there's one way I can think of that'd get us to the park faster." With a flourish of his blue-tipped tail, the silver fox lifted Wessy into his arms and resumed walking.

"Maaavyyyy," Wessy whined, his face quickly going from white to pink. "I can walk myself!"

"But we'll be there sooner this way! Now hush!" Maverick said, giving the kitten a stern look that very quickly melted into a playful grin.

The kitten sighed and resigned to his face, his tail hanging listlessly as he was carried like a wee babe to the park. "What's the rush, anyway?" Wessy asked.

The silver fox grinned at the kitten in his arms. "We're gonna be meetin' a friend of mine there," he said. "You'll like him."

Wessy shrugged and wrapped his arms around Maverick's neck, holding tight to the silver fox as he walked. He purposely avoided the gaze of the few other furs they passed on their way, staring determinedly into his friend's chest. Luckily for the kitten, it was only a short walk to finally reach the park.

"We're here!" Maverick said as he put Wessy down. "Now, where's that squirrelfox..."

The pudgy kitten looked around the park. A little ways away, a young puppy was playing on the swings, under the watchful eye of a fur he could only assume to be the pup's mother. There was no sign of what could possibly be a --

"Mavy!"

A pink blur zipped past Wessy. Before the kitten had time to react, he heard the sound of a cub hitting the ground. He whipped his head around, and saw Maverick on the ground with a pink fuzzball on top of him.

"Heya, Beau!" Maverick said as he hugged the squirrelfox.

Wessy stared in awe at the cub. He was about half Maverick's height, and rather slim, but what was most striking was his pink fur. He looked all the world like a fuzzy mound of strawberry ice cream!

"Beau, I want you to meet a friend of mine," Maverick said. "This is Wessy."

The kitten gasped as he was suddenly knocked to the ground. He had to admit, that cub was FAST.

"Hihi, Wessy!" Beau said, beaming at the pudgy kitten below him. "Nice ta meetcha!"

"H-hi," the kitten muttered, shifting uncomfortably under the squirrelfox cub.

Maverick giggled and lifted the pink squirrelfox off of Wessy, allowing the kitten to stand back up. "So, Beau. Whatcha wanna do?" he asked.

Beau giggled and wrapped his arms around Maverick's neck. "My Daddy gived me a great idea! We could make a movie togethah!"

Maverick's eyes brightened. "A movie, huh?"

"Yeah!" Beau said, leaping from the silver fox's arms and wagging his tail excitedly. "He's got the video camera set up and everythin! C'mon!"

Before either of the cubs could reply, the little squirrelfox was off, sprinting down the sidewalk back to his house.

Maverick chuckled and shook his head. "He's nothing if not excitable," he said as he picked up Wessy and started running after the cub.

The kitten squealed as he was once again picked up. "I can walk myself," he muttered.

"Yeah, but you'll never keep up with THAT five year old!" Maverick replied, panting softly as he ran at full speed to keep up with the little pink blur.

Wessy blushed and resumed his staring at the silver fox's chest, avoiding all eye contact with anyfur until Maverick set him down.

"There, now, was that so bad?" Maverick asked.

"Yeah, kinda," the chubby kitten muttered.

"You guys are slow!" Beau said, giggling as he opened the front door and dashed inside the house. "Daddy, I'm home!" he called.

Maverick chuckled and shook his head. "Oh, Beau," he muttered, and grabbed the kitten's paw. "Come on, Wessy. He shouldn't be that hard to find now."

Wessy sighed and followed Maverick into the house, shutting the front door behind them. He looked around as the silver fox led them through the living room. It seemed like a regular old house -- couch, a couple of chairs, coffee table, and TV in the living room, a few pictures on the walls, staircase leading to the second floor.

"Beau, where are you?" Maverick called out.

"We're down in the basement," came a deep, booming voice from below.

Wessy jumped at the sound. "Who's that?" he whispered.

Maverick chuckled. "That's Beau's dad. C'mon, let's go meet up with them!" he said, tugging the chubby kitten towards the door to the basement.

Reluctantly, the kitten followed, pressing his ears down against his head as he was dragged deeper into this unknown house. He chewed his bottom lip as the silver fox led him down the stairs into the well-lighted basement.

Wessy looked around as they got to the bottom of the stairs. The basement was finished, with soft carpeting, and seemed fairly empty. There was a couch against one wall, and a rack of clothing sporting various costumes on another. In the middle stood a tripod with a video camera mounted on it, and tucked away in a corner were a few bean bag chairs.

The kitten clung close to the fox. "W-where are they?" he whispered.

Without warning, Maverick was knocked to the ground by that same pink fuzz ball, earning a yelp and a gleeful giggle from both cubs.

"Oh, Beau," Maverick said, scritching behind the hybrid's ears.

Beau giggled and grinned at Maverick, then up at Wessy.

The kitten looked down at the two cubs, and gasped. To his horror, Beau was completely naked!

"Uhh... Beau... w-where are your..." Wessy began.

Beau giggled and cut him off. "I took 'em off! I always go around the house nakie," he declared happily.

Maverick giggled and rolled his eyes. "Oh, Beau," he said, ruffling the little cub's headfur. "Always so forward."

The little hybrid grinned and swished his fluffy tail. "C'mon, guys, let's get nakie!" he said, crawling off of Maverick and tugging at his shirt.

"Oh, why not?" Maverick said, pulling off his shirt as he got back to his footpaws.

Beau grinned as the silver fox started undressing, and turned his attention to the kitten. "C'mon, Wessy! Get nakie wif us!" he said, his floofy tail swishing madly behind him.

Wessy blushed and grabbed the bottom of his shirt, pulling it down slightly. "I dunno," he said, blushing deeply as he tried to avoid looking at the nude cubs before him.

"It'll be fine, Wessy," Maverick said as he put his clothes in a pile on a nearby chair.

"B-but what a-a-about Beau's D-D-Dad?" Wessy asked, shivering a bit.

As the kitten said this, a large wolf emerged from around the corner. He wore a bathrobe and a beret, and was carrying a director's chair. "Already nude under here," he said, casually pulling aside the robe to reveal his sheath and low-hanging sack underneath.

Wessy squealed and looked away, his face burning bright red under his fur. As he turned, Beau snuck up behind him and tugged the kitten's shorts and undies down to his ankles.

"Wessy butt!" Beau squeaked as he gently grabbed the pudgy kitten's bottom.

Maverick giggled and swept around to hug Wessy, both to offer comfort and to keep him from running head-long out of the basement. "See? It's not so bad, is it? Being naked?" Maverick asked as he slowly detached the kitten's paws from his shirt.

Wessy buried his head in his friend's chest. The heat from his face was readily apparent. "I-I g-g-guess," he muttered as he allowed Maverick to start pulling his shirt up.

Beau wrapped his arms around Wessy's waist and hugged him from behind, eliciting a gasp from the cub. "Soft tummy!" Beau said, giggling a bit as he rubbed the kitten's belly pudge.

Wessy squirmed as the squirrelfox rubbed his belly. He whimpered a bit as Maverick pulled his shirt up to his armpits, further exposing him. "B-b-but what about the m-m-movie?" he asked.

The wolf across the room chuckled. "We've got costumes over here you can dress in if you really want to... though I certainly wouldn't object to you guys being nude."

Beau giggled and ran up to the wolf, hugging him and nuzzling his crotch. "Silly Daddy," he said, grinning up at the wolf.

Wessy sighed and slowly lifted his arms, allowing Maverick to lift his shirt up and off. The silver fox grinned at the kitten and gently patted his pudgy tummy before dashing over to the rack of costumes.

The wolf chuckled as he looked around at the three nude cubs. "So, what sort of movie would you boys like to make?" he asked.

Beau giggled and looked up at the wolf. "Can we make a movie about a knight?" he asked.

The wolf grinned. "Sure," he said.

Maverick giggled as he pulled on a wizard robe. It seemed to be rather short, probably because it was meant for a cub half his size. "I wanna be a wizard and rescue the princess!" Maverick said, grinning.

Beau grinned and dashed over to the chest beneath the rack, and pulled out a little plastic sword and helmet. "I wanna be da knight!" he said, giggling as he brandished the plastic weapon.

Beau's dad looked over at the kitten. "And you can be the princess," he said, chuckling as Wessy blushed and covered up. "Now, now, no need to cover up. See?" He opened up his robe and let it fall open, revealing his semi.

Beau giggled and grabbed a tutu, running up to Wessy and offering it to him. "Yeah! You'd be a pwetty pwincess!"

Wessy blushed deeply and accepted the tutu, slowly pulling it on.

Maverick grinned as he pulled out a little tiara from the box. "Of course you'd have this," he said, and he walked up and put it on Wessy's head. "Yup, Beau was right. You DO make a pretty princess!"

The wolf chuckled as he took a seat on the couch behind the tripod. "So, boys... how do we want to make our movie?"

Beau giggled and bounced around, waving his little plastic sword. "Pwincess Wessy can be held in da big, dark towah of da evil wizard, Lord Badypants, and Mavy da Silver and me, Beau of da Squiggle Twibe, attack and save hims!"

Maverick rolled his eyes. "Could you come up with any better names?" he asked.

"Nope!" Beau said, sticking his tongue out at the silver fox.

The wolf chuckled and shook his head. "Of course not... well, you boys know that movies aren't usually shot in the order you see them on the screen, right?"

Beau and Maverick looked at the wolf curiously.

"What did you have in mind?" Maverick asked.

The wolf grinned at the three partially nude cubs before him. "I was thinking we could shoot the rescue scene now, and shoot the battle scene later. You know, so you're not too tired out after the fight."

Beau tilted his head and look up at his father. "Buh den da movie wouldn be in order!"

The wolf chuckled and ruffled the cub's pink headfur. "That's how they do it in Hollywood. They shoot the movie out of order, then put all the scenes in the right order in editing."

"Ooooh," Beau said, giggling. "Coolies! We'll make dis wike a WEAL movie!"

Maverick let out another giggle, shaking his head at the younger cub's excitability. "Works for me," he said.

The two cubs looked over at Wessy. The chubby kitten looked like he could drop dead at any moment from embarrassment.

"You gonna be alright there, Wessy?" Maverick asked, struggling to suppress a giggle.

"I g-g-guess," Wessy said, his white fur tinting red with his flush.

Beau's dad stood up and adjusted the camera, turning it to face the three cubs. "Testing, testing. Smile for the camera, boys."

The little squirrelfox cub giggled and waved to the camera, then wiggled his hips, showing off his snug little bits.

"Mmm... my favorite parts of my favorite boy," the wolf said, zooming in on the cub's crotch.

"Silly Daddy," Beau said, giggling wildly.

Maverick chuckled and gently pushed Beau aside with his hips. "What about mine, Mr. --"

"Uh uh uh, no last names, kiddo," the wolf said as he moved the camera up to focus on the silver fox's crotch. "But yes, those are really nice, too. Looks like someone's even starting to get stiff."

Maverick grinned and reached down to rub his sheath, exposing more of his blue member. "Well, with a Beau butt to look at, how can I not?"

The wolf murred as he recorded the silver fox getting hard. "I know exactly what you mean."

"Oh, oh, get Wessy now!" Beau cried, grinning as he grabbed one of the chubby kitten's paws and dragging him over to take Maverick's place.

Wessy blushed deeply and pulled the tutu down to cover his exposed crotch.

"Aww... someone's embarrassed. C'mon, it's ok, cutie. Show us those sexy little bits of yours," the wolf cajoled.

"Y-y-you really think I'm... c-c-cute?" the kitten stammered.

The wolf murred as he zoomed the camera out to get a full shot of the kitten. "Extremely," he said. "Now let's see 'em."

Slowly, the kitten raised the tutu, revealing his snug little sheath and sack. The wolf immediately zoomed in on the kitten's crotch as his bits came in to view.

"Oh, yeah... that's nice," the wolf said.

Wessy blushed deeply and wiggled nervously. He squealed as he suddenly felt a pair of arms wrapping around his waist.

"Relaaaax, Wessy!" Maverick said as his paws rubbed the kitten's tummy.

"Well, well, looks like your friend's joined you," the wolf said. "Mavy, wanna try to make princess Wessy stiff, too?"

Maverick chuckled and moved his paws lower, gently cupping the kitten's balls in one paw while his other started playing with his sheath. "Just relax," Maverick whispered in the kitten's ear. "It'll feel good. Beau and I play like this all the time."

"But Daddy, what about our movie?" Beau asked, giggling a bit as he watched the two from the couch.

The wolf chuckled a bit and turned off the camera. "You're right, squirt. We may want to get to that now."

Maverick released the kitten's bits and walked around to the wolf. "Got anything in mind?" he asked.

Wessy let out a sigh of relief and collapsed on a bean bag chair in the corner. He failed to notice the three furs over by the couch having a whispered conversation, planning their shoot.

Of course, the kitten didn't have long to rest. Just as he got his breathing under control, he felt two pairs of paws grabbing his own and tugging him up.

"W-w-whu..." Wessy began.

"C'mon, Wessy! Ish time to start shootin da movie!" Beau said, grinning and swishing his floofy tail as he dragged the kitten to the middle of the room.

"Don't worry," Maverick whispered in the kitten's ear. "You'll like this."

The big wolf grinned as he aimed the camera at the cubs. "You remember your parts, boys?"

Wessy looked up at the big wolf, his head tilted. "B-b-but... I d-don't have --" Wessy began.

"Don't worry, cutie," the wolf said, cutting him off. "All you need to do is lay there and let the other boys do all the work."

Maverick chuckled as he gently guided the kitten down onto his paws and knees, and knelt down before him. His blue cock was still fully erect, and it bobbed in front of the kitten.

"M-m-mavy... w-w-why..."

The silver fox smiled down at the kitten and ruffled his headfur. "When the camera starts rollin, ya just have to lick my penis there."

Wessy's jaw dropped at the instruction. "What?!" he cried.

Beau crawled around next to Wessy and giggled. "Ish fun! See?" he said as he leaned in and licked Maverick's shaft.

"Now, now, Beau," his father said, "Save that for Wessy there. You'll have plenty of time to play with your friend later."

"Aww... okies," Beau said as he crawled back to get in to his own position.

"P-p-play?" Wessy whispered, looking up at Maverick.

Maverick leaned in and whispered in the kitten's ear, "It's a special game Beau and I play. If you like it, we can play it together again sometime."

"You boys ready?" the wolf said, murring as he moved a paw to his hard, throbbing cock.

"Uh huh!" Maverick and Beau replied in unison. Wessy shivered, but offered a slow nod.

"Aaaaand... action!"

Maverick grinned as he gently stroked one of Wessy's ears. "And now that we have saved you, Princess Wessy... we collect our reward! Lick!"

Wessy flicked his ear as the silver fox stroked it, and did as he was told. His first lick was tentative; he was still unsure about this whole thing. But as his tongue made contact with his friend's hard, blue shaft, he felt an odd electric tingle pass through his body. He slowly dragged his tongue from the base all the way to the tip, sampling the flavor of his best friend.

Maverick let out a soft moan himself as the kitten laid his first tentative lick on his cock. He'd certainly enjoyed play time with Beau on numerous occasions, but to do it with such a close friend felt electrifying in a way that playing with the younger cub never did. He might not call it better, but definitely a unique experience itself.

Over on the couch, the wolf picked up every second with his trusty camera. One paw slowly worked over his aching erection as the camera picked up every lick and soft gasp from the two cubs before him. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed Beau's part about to begin, and slowly panned the camera back.

Beau's tail swished behind him as he got on his own paws and knees and stared at the little kitten's soft bubble rump. He murred as he listened to Maverick's pleasured gasps, and flicked his ears as he saw Maverick give him the sign -- a couple directed winks.

Eagerly taking his cue, the little squirrelfox buried his muzzle under the kitten's tail. He inhaled the chubby kitten's scent, then began to gently lick Wessy's snug sack.

In front, Wessy gave a started gasp as he felt the cub's tongue against his sack. He looked up at Maverick, confusion showing in his face. Maverick just smiled and put a paw on the back of the kitten's head, stroking behind his ears in that way that never failed to calm the ever-nervous kitty. "Just keep licking," Maverick whispered.

The squirrelfox wasted no time to getting to the main event. Much as he loved to lick balls (and parts lower), he was eager to get to the kitten's tailhole. He steadily licked upwards until his tongue met Wessy's tailstar.

The kitten shivered as the squirrelfox worked his tongue over his rear. He wasn't sure what was going on, but he had to admit, it felt rather... good. Almost as good as licking Maverick's member! It became a sort of game for him, trying to keep licking the shaft as it twitched and bobbed.

Maverick leaned in and whispered, none too quietly, "Why don't you try putting it in your mouth," the wolf's cue to pan back to the front.

Wessy looked up at the silver fox. The gentle scritching behind his ears soothed him, and he aimed his gaze down at Maverick's groin. He took a deep breath, then caught the fox's boyhood between his lips and slowly took the shaft into his mouth. It felt... oddly calming, having his best friend's member tucked away between his lips. His tongue began to explore the shaft, earning a flurry of pleasured gasps and moans from the fox.

"Yeah... Oh, Wessy... that feels so good," Maverick gasped, gently gripping the kitten's head and resisting the urge to thrust. His body told him yes, but his brain told him no. He knew that it might scare the kitten, and the last thing he wanted was to do anything that might turn his friend off to the proposition of playing like this again.

Beau giggled as he got the kitten's tailhole nice and slick. He stood up behind the kitten and aimed his immature erection at Wessy's freshly-lubed tailhole. Little paws gripped the kitten's butt, and he gently pressed his small boyhood into the chubby kitten's virgin tailhole.

Wessy gasped around Maverick's member as he felt something pushing in to his tailhole. He looked up at the silver fox, his eyes searching for an answer.

Maverick merely grinned down at his friend, continuing his scritches as he gently started to hump into the kitten's muzzle. Much as he wanted to be the one to take Wessy for the first time, he knew well that Beau, being younger (and smaller), was the better choice, particularly since he knew well how to keep the kitten calm.

Another gasp escaped the kitten's lips, and he shut his eyes and started to bob his head along his friend's shaft. Tingles coursed all through his body, both from the intruder behind, and the welcome guest in his muzzle. His own member slid from his sheath, stiffening as he felt the little cub behind him start to thrust vigorously into his tailhole. It didn't hurt -- in fact, it felt rather nice feeling that little cub humping his tailhole. Plus, the pacifier of his friend's cock helped to ease his own anxiety, allowing him to open himself to the pleasure that was slowly fogging his young mind.

Maverick found himself panting loudly, his peak quickly rising as Wessy worked his muzzle over his cock. He looked back and let out another moan as he watched Beau thrusting into his friend. Their eyes locked, and the two cubs leaned in for an intimate kiss over the kitten, just as they had agreed on. Their tongues locked in a quick duel as their lips made contact, the older cub quickly winning out.

Over on the couch, the wolf struggled to keep quiet as he filmed the cubs. The scene was even hotter being played out than it had been in his head, particularly considering the sexy cub Beau's friend had brought over for the third in their little film. Even at this point, he knew it'd be an instant hit on the internet.

The two cubs held their kiss for a few seconds longer, then broke it as their own pleasure made breathing through the nose a near-impossible feat. Their moans filled the air with a passion that only cubs can produce, as their peaks drew forward rapidly.

"Oooooh, Wessy!" Maverick cried, throwing his head back as his member started to twitch in the kitten's mouth, squirting his young seed right onto his best friend's tongue.

Wessy's eyes widened as he felt the silver fox's spunk filling his mouth. For a horrifying second, he thought Maverick was peeing in his mouth! The shock quickly faded to confusion as he tasted the liquid on his tongue. It certainly didn't feel like pee, or taste like it. It was too thick, and it had a distinct flavor -- he couldn't quite place it, but it tasted a lot like his friend. He instantly decided that he liked it, swallowing it down eagerly and suckling harder on the silver fox's cock to get every last drop out.

Behind him, Beau reached his own peak simultaneously with Maverick. His own thin, immature seed squirted into the kitten's rump, his little knot easily pushing in and out of the kitten, failing to tie, but ensuring that the squirrelfox would be free for their final scene.

All too soon for the kitten, the two cubs finished. Maverick and Beau pulled their spent members from the kitten, leaving the whimpering kitten with a raging erection.

Maverick smiled as he panted and guided the kitten into a sitting position. He leaned in and whispered in his ear, "Your turn."

Wessy opened his mouth to ask what was going to happen, but before he could say a word, he felt something hot and wet wrapping around his own member. He gasped and moaned, and looked down to see Maverick and Beau kissing around his member. The kitten shivered and convulsed as he felt their tongues dancing around his needy member, sending waves of pleasure ten times more powerful than anything he'd felt before crashing through his veins.

Beau's little paws roamed all over the kitten's thighs and balls as Maverick's rubbed the kitten's back and belly in a gesture that was both soothing and erotic, both for the kitten and for the horny wolf faithfully recording the whole session. Wessy gripped one cub's head in each paw and threw his head back, moaning loudly as he felt the two cubs making out over his shaft.

The make-out session soon shifted gears. Maverick positioned himself over the kitten's cock and started giving him a proper blow-job as Beau moved down to claim his prize: kitten balls.

The squirrelfox deftly sucked one of the kitten's balls into his muzzle and gently suckled it as Maverick swirled his tongue around the tip of Wessy's penis, savoring the taste of his friend's erection. It was something the silver fox thought he would only get in his fantasies, but here, it would be immortalized on video for the world to see.

All of the stimulation was too much for the kitten. Almost as soon as he felt Maverick's nose against his crotch, he felt his shaft twitching in his muzzle, releasing his first ejaculation as his whole body quaked from the blinding pleasure overwhelming his senses.

Wessy's body immediately went limp as his first orgasm subsided. He barely registered Maverick giving his nose a tender lick before darkness enveloped him, carrying him into a blissful sleep.

* * * * * * * * * * * *

Wessy and Maverick waved to the wolf and squirrelfox as they left the suburban home sometime later. The sun was starting to set as the two cubs began their trek home.

"So, Wessy," Maverick said as they started down the sidewalk. "What did you think of Beau and his dad?"

Wessy blushed deeply under his fur, and muttered, "They're... r-r-really fun."

Maverick grinned and gave the kitten a quick kiss on his cheek. "Think you'll wanna play like that again with me?"

Wessy nodded eagerly. "Uh huh!" he said, not a hint of hesitation in his voice.

The silver fox beamed and gave his friend a hug. "I'm glad," he whispered. He took Wessy's paw and held it as they walked. "And maybe Beau can join us sometime, too!"

Wessy smiled a bit and gave his friend a tentative kiss on his cheek. "Maybe," he said.

The two furs beamed. As the sun slowly set and afternoon gave way to evening, the two cubs felt as happy as could be, as though the noontime sun were shining down on them. And in a way, it was: Wessy in the glow of his first sexual encounter, and Maverick, having gotten to live out a deep fantasy -- with a DVD safely tucked away in his shirt to remember it by!