Working Out The Kink

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Collab commission for Etis and KevinSnowpaw


In the dim light of an arcade, situated in a busy city centre, a young rabbit stuck out his tongue in frustration. His fingers wildly slapped the large buttons as the character on screen moved left and right to some barely audible music. One rhythmic press was out of place, and it was game over.

With a groan, the rabbit moved back, stepping out of the glare of the screen and into the dark of the arcade. The dim lights above did little to illuminate his surroundings, but he could see clearly enough to know where he was going. The boy, no older than 8, weaved his way through the crowd and into the bathroom at the far side of the room.

Padding across the tiles, the cub moved into the cubicle, and stepped out just a minute later, refreshed. He leant against the sink opposite the cubicles and regarded himself in the mirror, smoothing over his pristine white fur and staring into his own deep blue eyes.

His name was Kevin, and he was not what many people assumed an 8 year old to be. He bore the majority of the traits: playful and mischievous, typically sporting dungarees, but he also had a problem that no-one else seemed to have. To say he didn't think about it too much would be a lie: it was always on his mind. An unexplainable tingling feeling that made him hungry, but in a way that was different from wanting food. He'd never spoken about it before, and never had a need to-- from a young age, he had soon realised what kind of 'food' sated that hunger.

Stepping out of the bathroom, the young rabbit, in what could best be described as his 'iconic' attire of blue dungarees and a pink T-Shirt, surveyed his surroundings with the intention of finding one thing: suitable 'nourishment', in the form of something rather sordid. It didn't take him long to find something he liked the look of; a teenage bat stood hunched over an arcade machine with a similar look of determination as more arcade-goers. Clad in a hoodie and skinny jeans, the bat looks rather fetching in the dim light, his wedged nose and facial features illuminated by an eerie off-white glow. Kevin made his way over.

"Hey!" Kevin opted for his usual strategy: cute and cuddle. His bouncy demeanour and wide smile usually disarmed even the most hardcore of men and teenagers, and this bat seemed to be no different. He immediately snapped his head in the rabbit's direction and his face twisted, his eyes unsure.

"Hey, kid." He didn't know what else to say, his eyes darting from the boy to the screen. Kevin shuffled just a little closer and made an act of peering up over the lip of the arcade's controls to see what the bat was playing. He stood on tiptoes, his pink shoes pressing into the plastic of the arcade's housing as he made a point of reaching his hand up, gripping it around the bat's arm to steady himself.

"Can I play?" The boy asked, turning his head in the bat's direction and tilting his head ever so slightly, a common tactic for getting what he wanted. The bat glanced around for a moment, before he took a step back. Kevin slipped in front of him and got to work, in more ways than one.

From a young age, a little younger than he was now, Kevin had soon learned that to sate his hunger, he needed 'jizz'. 'Spunk'. Cum. That fluid typically came from men, or teens, or even cubs, and it usually came from their crotch, as Kevin soon found out. He'd soon learnt that not a lot of people wanted to share the 'treasure', and the best way to get it was to act cute and playful. Much to his surprise, it typically seemed to work, especially on adults much older than him.

This time was no different. The rabbit squirmed on the spot, making an act of trying his best on the game whilst pushing his hips out. He pretended to concentrate as he deliberately pushed his behind up against the teenager's body, angling it upwards to graze against his crotch. He felt a tell-tale shudder from the teen's body and felt a hand on his hip, holding onto him for just a moment. A smile played upon Kevin's lips, illuminated in the light of the machine's screen. Bingo.

Or perhaps not. The hand on his hip gripped a little tighter and suddenly forced the behind away from him. Another hand shot to his other hip and manhandled him, whirling him around. His eyes widened as he was met face-to-face with the bat, who's eyes were intent and searching. He looked the rabbit up and down before he began to speak.

"Pleasure, or need?" He demanded to know, and Kevin wrinkled his nose.

"Whadya mean?" The rabbit asked innocently enough, and the bat's grip loosened, albeit slightly, his eyes still staring.

"Are you hungry? Hungry for something that's not food?" The bat paraphrased, and the rabbit's eyes widened at the realisation. The bat knew what he felt, or at least what he wanted. He had never encountered this before. The rabbit's lip wobbled for a moment, enough for the bat to loosen his grip a little, before a smile played upon his lips.

"Uh-huh..." The rabbit cooed, placing his hands behind his back and rotating a little on the spot, attempting to look endearing. "Are you gonna help me?"

"So young..." The bat muttered. "Yeah. I'm gonna help you. We'll see a friend of mine, okay? Are your...parents around?"

The rabbit shook his head, and he watched as the bat wavered for a moment, peeking out over the crowd. Eventually, he sighed and mouthed something under his breath, before taking Kevin's hand.

"C'mon."

He lead the boy out of the arcade and into the busy street, the overcast clouds above marking a sombre atmosphere. The bat pulled Kevin to the right and they started in on a brisk walk. Kevin's mind was full of questions, wondering who the bat was, how much he knew, and how exactly he was going to help. Kevin already knew how to help himself: what could the bat do that he couldn't?

"Where're we going?" Kevin asked tentatively, keeping up just barely without breaking into a full jog, and the bat turned his head towards him for a moment, meeting his gaze.

"I have a friend who doesn't live that far from here. He's...like you. He might be able to help you. At least, I hope so." The bat explained, but it was vague, and didn't really provide Kevin with any information he could understand. After all, the boy was only 8 years old. They walked in silence for a little longer, the murmur of city-goers fading into the background behind them as they moved from the busy city streets into the quiter residential areas.

"...Who are you?" The rabbit asked after a while, unsure what else to say. "I'm Kevin."

"Vell." The bat introduced himself, and Kevin memorised the name. It was a nice name for a nice looking bat, or so he hoped. Part of him was nervous: a stranger taking him somewhere unknown was a textbook kidnapping, and he'd had enough lessons at school about 'stranger danger' to know better. Yet, he was filled with a curiosity and excitement that demanded he see this through to its conclusion.

They walked in silence for a little longer until it seemed that they had reached their destination, for Vell lead Kevin into an apartment complex and up a number of flights of stairs. Kevin was beginning to feel his legs ache by the time they reached the appropriate floor, and Vell briskly knocked on one of the doors, waiting for an answer.

After a moment or so, the door swung open, revealing a young fox with fluffy white fur and a pair of unusual twin tails. His blue eyes stared down at Kevin, before looking over at Vell. The bat nodded his head and the fox wrinkled his nose, stepping aside to let them in. Kevin followed Vell inside with a curious expression, allowing the bat to lead him over towards a couch at the far end of the room.

"Take a seat, would you, Kevin?" Vell asked, and Kevin saw no real reason to argue. He slipped into a seat and turned his head to watched Vell make his way across the room, meeting Etis by the door. He couldn't quite hear them talking, but it didn't take much for Kevin to realise they were talking about him. The rabbit looked down at his shoes, tapping the heels against the fabric of the couch, waiting patiently enough. The tingle in his body reminded him that he was still hungry, but he could wait, for now.

After a minute or so, the two of them finally moved into view in front of him, each of them taking a seat. Vell moved into the armchair that sat perpendicular to the couch, near the coffee table, whilst the fox moved to sit beside Kevin. The rabbit stared at him as the fox looked him up and down, before the other cub sighed and began to speak.

"Kevin, is it? I'm Etis. I'm a friend a Vell's." The fox, named Etis, held out his hand. Kevin was polite enough to reach out his own to shake it, looking Etis up and down. He was cute. Not much older than him, but younger than Vell.

"Is this your house?" Kevin asked with wide eyes as he looked around the place, admiring the minimalistic furniture and pristine kitchenette that sat in the corner of the room. A small chuckle escaped Etis' lips as he fidgeted his hands.

"It is, yes." He answered, and Kevin looked awed, for just a moment, before his lips pursed and he stared at the fox, expecting some form of conversation. He had to be brought here for a reason. Etis blinked at him for a moment before he looked down at his hands, as if he were collecting his thoughts.

"Kevin," The fox began. "If you don't mind me asking...when did you start having this feeling? When did you learn how to, well...feed it?"

"Um..." The rabbit looked down at his hands and counted on his fingers. "2 years ago, I think. I started getting tingly and hungry, but when I ate food, I was still hungry. Then Kyle cut his hand while we were playing in the park, and I licked it, as a dare. Then I wasn't hungry, I guess."

"So...you tasted blood?" Etis looked a little unnerved and Kevin nodded, seeing nothing wrong with it. Etis gestured for him to continue, so he did.

"Then there was a man, and he was really nice...be put his, well...you know, his dick, in my mouth and I tasted his jizz. It was really good. I wasn't hungry for a long time after that." Kevin explained in a rather candid fashion, ending his sentence is a knowing iggle. Etis got the gist of it, though Kevin's candid knowledge made him raise his eyebrows. The fox turned to exchange a glance with Vell, who shrugged his shoulders, looking just as anxious as the fox did. Etis turned back towards Kevin and the rabbit detected some unreadable expression in his eyes.

"What happened after that?" Etis asked.

"I got hungry again. A lot hungrier. More hungry than before," Kevin explained. "I tried to get more spunk, and it worked, and it was really good. I wanted more and more, and I kept getting more and more. I wouldn't be hungry for a while, but it always came back."

It was clear that Kevin had a high sex drive, and he even knew that himself. He never saw any problem with it, but Etis' worried expression made him feel ashamed. He shrank back a bit and Etis reached out a hand, placing it on his knee.

"Don't be embarrassed. You've nothing to be ashamed of, trust me. I've had my fair share of...men, and their fluids." Etis assured him, and Kevin felt considerably better, a smile playing upon his lips as the words. Etis leant back and placed a hand to his chin, looking as if he were deep in thought, and Kevin watched him, curious.

"So, what else do you do? What activities do you get up to?" Etis continued, and Kevin beamed at the question.

"Oh, oh! I play a lot of video games and go to the arcade. I also do martial arts."

"...Martial arts?" Etis was momentarily surprised, and Kevin was even more delighted. It was always amusing to see people surprised when he explained he did martial arts, as if they didn't expect him to have that sort of hobby.

"Uh-huh. I train at the dojo every Saturday. My Sensei does special classes with me to help strengthen my Qi, so he says."

"Qi-based martial arts, hm?" Etis grimaced, and Kevin's smile faded at his response.

"What's wrong?" Kevin asked anxiously. "Is there something wrong with me?"

"No, no. Well...yes," Etis grimaced. "But not in that way."

"I don't get it." The rabbit grunted.

"Okay, uh..." Etis tapped his fingers against his knee. "Imagine if..."

He looked around the room before reaching over towards the coffee table, unplugging a table from a small portable charger bank. He held the charger cable out straight in front of Kevin, who stared at what he was doing, his nose wrinkled.

"Imagine if your hunger, and my hunger, was like this cable," Etis explained. "Mine could be straight and simple. A single current running from the left to the right, just like it would charge a phone. The plug, the charger bank, is who you're feeding on, and your phone is...well, you. Make sense?"

"Uh-huh..." Kevin's face twisted into one of concentration as he tried to wrap his head around it. Even in his 8 year old mind, it made a modicum of sense to him.

"Now...this is yours." Etis pushed the cable inwards until it formed a loop in the middle. Then, he slowly pulled it outward in front of Kevin's eyes until the loop in the middle formed a bump.

"You have a kink in your cable," Etis explained. So the 'current' is going through...and then having trouble getting to the end. Like there's a blockage. Does that make sense?"

"I have...a blockage?" Kevin asked in dismay, his eyes wide. Etis sighed and set the cable down with an apologetic expression.

"It seems so. I've been around for a long time, longer than I look...you have an unusual aura," Etis continued. "That of an incubus, or so I can guess. But, because your channels are blocked, you're not getting the right sustenance...and as a result, your powers aren't developing properly. Your qi-based training isn't helping, either: it's taking what energy you're gathering and expelling it, stunting your growth. It would be different if you had a proper energy flow, but at the moment it's...inefficient."

"So...I'm broken?" Kevin whimpered, and Etis offered him a smile, his eyes twinkling.

"At the moment. But we can fix it." Etis assured him, and even Vell's eyes widened at his promise. Kevin sighed with relief and scooted forwards, eager to hear what he had to say.

"How?" The rabbit demanded, and Etis looked a little amused.

"Normally, you'd be looking at soul cultivating...but that can take a decade, maybe even more. Considering how young you are, there is another option...but I can't guarantee it'll be easy, or good," Etis grimaced. "It would involve loosening the blockage through brute force."

"Brute...force?" Kevin whispered, unsure what Etis was implying. By the look on the fox's face, Kevin got the impression he didn't really want to elaborate, but Kevin knew his intent expression would make him do so.

"You'd have to be brought to your limit, and then by completely pumped with energy. Putting so much energy through your channel would likely force the blockage to loosen. The only problem is that this'll likely awaken your powers in you full time."

"Meaning..." Kevin awkwardly began, and Etis nodded solemnly.

"Meaning that feeding would have to be vital to you. It also means that your incubus powers would awaken completely. Knowing what they're likely...you're likely to obtain an aura, or sorts, that makes you irresistible to people. It would attract unwanted attention, but on the other hand, it helps you feed easier."

To Kevin, it sounded like a dream come true. He already had an insanely high libido at such a young age, but he always found the chase a little boring. To be considered perpetually alluring would just make everything a lot easier. A smile dawned on the rabbit's face at the possibility.

"Not to mention, you'd get to use magic, potentially, as well as truly master Qi." Etis mused, and that was the clincher for Kevin, who scuttled even closer and grabbed Etis' hands. The fox stared down at him in surprise and Kevin glared at him, determined.

"I want to do it." The 8 year old demanded. For him, there seemed to be no downside. Etis shot him a quizzical look, as if he doubted his resolve, but his expression softened when Kevin's determination didn't waver. The fox sighed through his nose.

"Alright, well...to get you to your limit, torture is the most common method...but you can also just completely exhaust the body. The best way I've found is to just get fucked silly," A grin spread across Etis' face. "I'm not sure if you're into that."

The smile on Kevin's face told Etis all he needed to know. The fox glanced over to Vell and offered him a cocky smile, which the bat exchanged in kind, albeit with some nerves. It was clear that Etis was ready to go through with it, and Kevin was more than excited for what might happen. Some might have questioned an 8 year old with such a morbid fascination with sex, but in that moment, it didn't matter.

Etis slowly slid off of his seat and leant down to push the coffee table aside, clearing some space on the rug that sat underneath the couch and armchair. He stripped himself of what clothes he had on-- which were very little, and arguably irrelevant-- before he stood in the centre of the rug and hunched over, moving onto all fours as his body began to twist and change. Before Kevin's very eyes, the fox he was once talking to shifted into the form of a large dog, though he was still very clearly a fox. Etis stood tall and imposing in his new form, his feral stature rippling with muscles, a thick sheath swinging between his legs.

"Wow..." Kevin muttered in delight, standing up and staring at him. Etis returned his gaze with his own piercing blue eyes, his normally cub-like snout now angular and feral. He padded around the floor for a moment, getting used to the form, before flicking his head in Kevin's direction.

"Get naked, and get in position." He commanded, his voice dripping with authority. Kevin didn't have to be told twice, giggling madly with excitement as he popped the buttons on his dungarees, letting them all around his waist as he kicked his shoes off. Kevin had a secret kink for ferals, one he couldn't often share, and he was eager to get started. Kevin spotted Vell watching out the corner of his eye as the white rabbit tugged off his pink shirt and stripped himself of his garments, tossing his dungarees and socks onto the couch, depositing his shirt on top. He had a shapely, somewhat boyish body with flat hips and neutral features, a small, humanoid member sitting between his legs. He made an act of twirling on the spot to catch Vell's attention, before he got onto his knees on the carpet. He turned away from Etis and rested himself down on his knees and elbows.

At first, there was a strange silence, and Kevin's fluffy tail quivered a little, betraying his nerves. He heard the quiet, gentle pads of paws against the rug before he felt the heat of hot breath against his behind, grazing along his short fur. His body trembled from the sensation and he suddenly felt a cool wetness pressing between his cheeks, making him giggle. Whatever it was wedged itself firmly between his cheeks, and was soon followed by a warm, intoxicating wetness that made his stomach twist and flutter. The warmth pressed and lapped against his tight little pucker, an ass that was regularly used but remained delicately tight.

A quiet sigh escaped Kevin's lips as the warmth spread across his asshole, stretching down towards his taint. He could only guess, having experienced something similar in the past, that Etis was rimming him, and that warmth was his wide, wet tongue. The rabbit reached back, clasping one of his cheeks with a hand and lightly spreading it apart to give Etis better access to this sensitive flesh, and the feral fox seemed to appreciate his aid. The tongue plunged and probed against his pucker, the long appendage dipping towards his taint and ever so slightly grazing his balls as it trailed up, gliding right along his entrance, pushing with enough force to threaten to penetrate, teasing Kevin with what was to come.

The part that Kevin really enjoyed, more than the warmth of that wet tongue against his ass, was the heavy feeling of that breath against his behind, that seemed to only heighten his senses and turn him on. The combination of the two sensations made Kevin squirm, and that only encouraged Etis to press further, his licks growing heavier and heavier, until he changed tact completely, letting the tip of his feral tongue poke and prod at Kevin's behind. The rabbit whimpered quietly and relaxed his muscles, feeling the colour rise to his cheeks along with a smile as he felt the tongue pushing against his behind, stretching out his entrance just a little. Slowly, bit by bit, the tongue entered his ring, sliding into him.

Kevin's large, floppy ears picked up the sound of something else, amidst the wet sounds of the tongue against his behind and his own fervent whimpers. He heard the padding of footsteps, moving around the room and steadily growing closer. Finally, the movement trailed around to his front, and Kevin raised his head to see Vell standing over him, an awkward grin on the bat's muzzle. Vell reached for his pants and began to unbuckle them as Kevin lowered his head, returning his focus to the sensations he felt in his behind, enough to make his toes curl and for pleasure to spike up his spine. He felt the tongue sliding deeper, curling and touching what it could of his insides before sliding back. By the time the fox was satisfied, Vell was already naked and on his knees in front of Kevin, settled in for the long haul.

"Get ready." Etis warned, through he didn't give Kevin much time to do so. In a single lunge, the feral fox lifted himself up and placed himself atop Kevin's body, planting a paw to Kevin's right as the other hooked around the boy's waist. Kevin didn't have to look for Etis' cock: he very quickly felt the heat of his twitching, knotted member prodding his backside in a matter of moments. Kevin groaned in delight as he angled his hips up, sliding his behind around until he could feel the tip prodding his entrance. Etis let out a grunt as he thrust forwards, sliding the tapering end of his cock into Kevin's behind.

Immediately, Kevin was met with a delicious mixture of pain and pleasure, the discomfort of the cock stretching his behind to its limit and beyond drowned out by the tantalising pleasure that snaked up his body and made him tingle. His stomach twisted in glee as he reached out a hand, curling it around the fox's forearm and holding on tight to him. The cock dug down into his stretched, 8 year old ass, his tight ring searing from the sensation of being stretched. Kevin winched and gritted his teeth as he felt a hand against his head, stroking and caressing him. He peeked out an eye just enough to see Vell sitting in front of him, his humanoid cock erect and angled in his direction. It was clear what he wanted.

Kevin sucked in a deep breath and braced himself as he straightened his body up, propping himself up with his hand as he opened his mouth expectantly for Vell's cock. He could feel the cock inside him burying deeper and deeper, until it suddenly pulled back, stretching his asshole as he slid back over the thickest part of the length, before plunging back in again. Kevin let out a quiet moan, just before Vell guided his member into the cub's mouth, sliding his foreskinned length along Kevin's tongue.

The heavy panting above him, coupled with the hard throbbing in his asshole and the quivering spasm of his own innards, told Kevin that Etis was enjoying himself, and that pleased him as well. Etis began in on a series of slow thrusts, making sure Kevin got used to his cock, just a little bit, before he quickly began to pick up speed. Kevin could easily feel the thick, bulbous knot pressing firmly against his behind, reminding him that the end goal was to tie with him. Kevin eagerly anticipated its arrival, but knew they had a lot way to go. He bowed his head down as he felt Vell's hand holding onto one of his ears, guiding his mouth down. He felt the cock probing the back of his throat, nudging closer and closer towards his gag reflex as it went, before he pulled back and thrust again.

Being used from both sides was both arousing and exhilarating. Kevin quivered and moaned around the cock in his mouth as the room filled with the heavy sounds of their panting and the wet, squelching sounds of the pre-cum-soaked cock sliding in and out of his behind, his red ring clamping down like a vice and squeezing as hard as he can, more out of instinct than anything else. The 8 year old was being abused from both sides, and he loved it. He closed his eyes and relished the sensations, listening intently to the gentle groans and frantic pants of the two boys who used him. The cock that slid in and out of his mouth soon began to ooze pre-cum, sating his hunger and already starting the flow of energy.

The thrusting in his behind began to quicken, until the knot that squished against his backside began to wildly slap and press against his pucker, each thrust met with a heavy pant and the occasional feral snarl that made Kevin's stomach twist with excitement and arousal. The cock in his mouth slid back and forth as a steady pace, but the tight clutching around his ears and the restrained groans told Kevin that Vell was already nearing his peak, which surprised Kevin, considering the company the bat seemed to keep.

The harder that Etis thrust, the more that Kevin enjoyed it, though that underlying discomfort was still there. After a minute or so of vigorous thrusting, Etis began to slow, his growling reaching its peak as the knot forcibly pressed against his pucker, demanding access. Kevin whimpered in pleasure and pushed his head down onto Vell's cock as the bat shuddered, holding him there for just a little longer. The thick, twitching cock inside the 8 year old's behind slid back and forth by only an inch or so, pushing hard against Kevin's entrance each time.

Vell began to moan louder and louder, until he could take it no longer. With a quiet groan, he pumped his hips up, and Kevin suddenly felt a warmth spurt into the back of his throat. He closed his eyes and readily accepted it, greedily gulping down what he could as he felt that tingling need, that itch that couldn't be scratched, subside, if only for a little while. He felt the cock probing the back of his throat for just a bit longer until Vell pulled back, sighing with bliss. All that left was Etis.

Kevin suddenly felt his behind lift up, and he let out a cry of surprise around the member in his mouth. Vell slid back to give him room to breath, and Kevin placed both hands on the ground, his feet barely touching the rug as Etis suddenly began to thrust harder, using the gravity of his thrusts to ram the thick knot against Kevin's behind. The 8 year old forcibly hooked his legs around the feral fox's legs and did his best to cling onto him, giving down on his lower lip as he felt an intense pleasure in both his behind and his loins, a sweet spot inside him being rubbed against. His small cock stiffened from the sensation and flopped up against his stomach with each powerful thrust as he did his best to loosen his insides. To say he was desperate for the knot would be a little harsh, but it also wouldn't be wrong.

Eventually, he felt it: the knot thrust against his behind and his muscles finally gave way, his tight ring stretching around the knot. Slowly, bit by bit, the bulbous base pushed into him, each small centimetre pushing Kevin's stretched asshole closer to the thickest part of the knot. When it finally reached it, Etis thrust down sharply, sliding Kevin's asshole over the rest of the knot and firmly embedding himself in the cub's behind.

Etis grunted and huffed through his nostrils, the heavy panting from his mouth audible and evident. He thrust his hips a little more, wildly bucking back and forth, and for the first time Kevin felt the heavy warmth of the feral fox's balls against his own, pushing against his taint and behind. The thick cock pulsed powerfully inside of him, nearing its climax.

After a few moments, Kevin suddenly felt a warmth inside of him like no over as the feral fox orgasmed, pumping cum and plentiful energy into his body. Kevin felt the cum seeping into the most intimate parts of him, filling him up beyond anything he'd ever imagined before. He could feel the bulging in his belly from the member, felt the way it twitched against his skin. Not only that, but the hunger was gone, replaced with a burning in his body that made him feel like he was going to burst.

"It hurts." Kevin complained through gritted teeth, the sensation growing stronger and stronger as it settled inside his stomach and chest, making him feel like he was about to pop. It became to overwhelmingly unbearable that began to groan and cry out, his hands balling into fists on the floor. Despite all that, Etis didn't move, observing him as the boy squirmed.

That, Kevin felt something snap inside of him, like a barrier had been broken. The pain suddenly faded and he felt a bellowing pleasure hum through his body that made him numb, and a smile spread across his lips. He groaned out again, but it was softer and more delicate. It was like enjoying a luxury chocolate, or laying in bed all day. It was an intense and all-encompassing feeling of satisfaction.

"That...took a lot." Etis remarked, sounding remarkably tired. Kevin couldn't see him, but he felt the cock inside of him suddenly shrink and deflate, sliding from his behind and leaving him a little gaped, oozing the fox's cum. Kevin shifted and rolled over onto his back, staring at Etis with wide eyes. The large feral fox that had just used and abused him was now considerably smaller, barely larger than that of a standard housecat. Kevin tilted his head in confusion and Etis caught his look.

"I used a lot of my energy to break that blockage inside of you, so...I'm feeling quite tired. It can take a lot to hold a form." Etis explained loosely, and Kevin wrinkled his nose, understanding somewhat. He watched as Etis staggered up onto all fours again, padding over to him and setting in between his legs.

"You can give some back." Etis grunted begrudgingly, but his panting face and twinkling eyes told Kevin that he was playing around. The rabbit toothily grinned back at him and watched as Etis ducked his head down between the cub's legs. Kevin laid back and felt the warmth against his behind again, heard the wet sounds as Etis' tongue lapped and licked at his slightly gaping behind, scooping the cum from his oozing asshole.

Kevin rolled his head back to glance over at Vell, who sat naked on the floor, admiring the two of them from a distance with his flaccid cock sitting between his legs. Kevin giggled over at him and Vell wrinkled his nose, unsure what to say to him. Kevin was just glad to have found people with a common feeling as his own. They were all in it together, so to speak.

Kevin suddenly felt a tingling against his loins, and he turned his attention back to Etis, watching in delight as the boy in his feral fox form slid his long, wet tongue against the rabbit's twitching little cock. Kevin reached down to angle his small member and groaned quietly as Etis lapped his tongue against it, coating every available inch in his spittle.

Kevin had already been edged by the fox's massive cock from earlier, so it was no surprise that he was already so close. His chest began to heave and he closed his eyes, whimpering his delight as his orgasm crept up to him, taking him past the point of no return. He trembled and groaned, feeling the pleasure of his climax roll over his body just as Etis curled his tongue up, sliding it over the head of Kevin's cock and scooping up the small amounts of fluids that seeped from the 8 year old's member, until there wasn't a drop left. Kevin panted and sighed, his muscles relaxing as a feeling of bliss swept over him.

Slowly, he laid back down again, feeling a few licks against his cock before the tongue returned to his behind again, continued to lap and lick at his oozing behind. He closed his eyes and relaxed, happy that he'd found good company.

Now he could truly be himself.