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Foxolin waggled his pointy ears before he opened his eyes. The white ceiling spotted with yellow taint, and the corners were darkened by mold. Anyone could tell that it was long since repair. The big fox closed his eyes and sniffed. As a canine, he had more faith in his nose than his eyes, but more often it was his instinct to smell things out as to mark than everyone's smell than their names.

Through the air, he could smell another furry, a familiar one, and the one that he would never forget. But how does he end up here? He remembered Karen's mother, a panther named Ashley, left right after he arrived because of work. Then they studied for a while before Karen poured some tea for him, and it was the latest memory he had before he laid on this obviously undersize bed where he needed the bend his knees. The tea! It was the tea! That's why there was a weird glue smell in that tea.

"Damn it."

The fox wanted to face paw himself, but he realized his wrists were tied up together just like his legs. He sighed.

"Of course."

Albeit the fact that a little bunny, who obviously couldn't move him, an adult furry who weights almost two hundred and fifty pounds, a single bit, dragged him on to his own bed, the bunny did not undo his clothes at all. _Perhaps, he had some other plans._The thought terrified him, so horrid that he couldn't help but to roll up his tail onto his crotch. A silence yelp escaped his throat.

Without any sign, the door was opened, and a small bunny entered the room.

"You are awake"

Karen said in excite. Foxolin, with the limited freedom, sat on the bed and said with disappointment.

"You betrayed me."

The little bunny scrolled down his long ears and gave him a sorry face.

"If you feel sorry, then undone them."

The fox commanded with annoyance. Karen shook his head. After all, he had been planning for this for a whole month. The strings that used to tie him up were made three weeks ago, and he have been begging for his mom to agree on asking his Mr. Foxolin to come babysits him since last week. There wouldn't a better chance than this to do the couple things he had in mind.

"So, you are going to make me angry?"

Foxolin warned with a straight face that cool the air a few degrees. This always works, children always feel difficult when adult got things serious especially when they knew they were guilty. However, things didn't go quite as expected.

"But ... but, I ... I really love you, and you said you loved me too. Why can't we do the thing we want?"

"Because I don't want to, and because you are too young for this."

"But ... but you said I was your little meat, your cupcake, and when you ... when you put your penis in my butthole, you said you will treat me like my dad."

Karen's face blushed as he says. Oh fuck. Foxolin thought to himself. Karen's expression and his words brought up the memory of the last time they had sex. Of course, he remembered. How could he forget? Each groan, each scream, each word, and each breath deepen his memory as well as his guilt despite he wasn't the one who started it. He could never forget any of those, and since then, he swore to himself that not only he will never let that happens again, but also, he will teach Karen the rights and wrongs. Yet, he was here, tied on Karen's bed. How should I get away? Foxolin took a deep breath and think.

Watching the big fox got distracted, Karen climbed onto his bed and sat in front of Mr. Foxolin's crouch. With his huge muscular thighs opened, Karen could finally enjoy the picturesque view of Foxolin's strong hunk body. He was glad that he left the clothes on. From the far end was Mr. Foxolin's forearms being tied up. Even though the black fur covered up the surface, he could still see the beautiful lines that sketched out his muscle. With his forearms stretched above the fox's head, and bended together, the huge biceps and latissimus were fully tensed and made a bump beneath his white shirt. The fox's skintight shirt wrapped around his husky torso like a present await to be opened.

His thick muscular thighs stretched the fabric to its edge which made pants to sketch the outline of his legs. Karen couldn't resist but to put his paws on them and felt the firm and warm through the black pant. However, what caught Karen's eyes was the hill between his legs.

From his thighs, Karen could see the strong muscular stretching out the fabric to its maximum which outline the beautiful shape of his legs and his hips. Despite the fluffy tail was covering on his crotch, his bulge still stood out in his pants even when it is "asleep". On top of his pants was his huge muscular body frame hidden under the skin tight shirt. His forearms were as thick Karen's own thigh, and the bulging biceps were pumped up like two mountains, and his triceps were so thick as if they were going to tear to sleeves in anytime. His hefty pecs, wide las, and firm abs were all together to show his strength, and his masculinity under the skin tight shirt like a present still to be opened. This is the figure Karen had been dreaming of. This is the figure Karen had been longing for to fill the missing part within him, and with the fox's personality, Karen could never spend enough time to fancy him.

"You see, Karen ... Karen? Karen!"

Karen lowered his ears. Ignoring Mr. Foxolin's roar, the little bunny put his muzzle onto Mr. Foxolin's bulge while pressing the big fluffy orange tail down. The warmth, soft feeling and the musk that came beneath the pants all seemed surreal. Karen could feel Mr. Foxolin's mature hormone penetrated through the layers of clothes like waves of tide. Despite it was flaccid, his bulge still pumped up his pant to create the delicious arcs of his testicles and penis. The immense manhood and musk gave Karen the definition of man, a real man that was missing since he could walk - a man that was missing in his life.

Watching the rabbit muzzle press against his own crotch, Foxolin's mind when blinked, then he realized the situation.

"Karen! Stop! a ... ammmmmmhhhh!!"

Scared by Mr. Foxolin's, Karen took off his shirt and wrapped it with his underwear and tucked it into the fox's muzzle.

"Mr. Foxolin, I will be your good boy, so just give me some time ok?"

"MMMM! MMMMMHHHH!"

Despite the fox screamed his lung out, none of his voice made any obvious noise. He tried his best to close his legs, however, the gap was far too large for Karen's neck who was already rubbing his face on his crotch.

Even though Karen felt his own rod was already hard as rock, he didn't rush to pull off the fox's tight pant, instead, he opened his mouth and slowly undid the button.

As his teacher's pant went loose, Karen carefully pulled his pant off leaving his underwear on. He looked at it and chuckled. The boxer was painted with orange and white cute little foxes that matches his own fur colors where a huge orange paw was painted at the front as if to tell Karen to put his paw on it. Without hesitation, he put his paw on it.

"hmm...MMM! "

Karen heard a soft whine for a fraction of a second. A grin showed up on his face. He squeezed gently at the already growing member and fingered the two balls beneath. Meanwhile, Karen slowly stroked the fluffy orange tail. Albeit Foxolin protested through the clothes in his mouth, his tail wagged in delight as if a child asking for more candy. Karen chuckled and teased him.

"You really like it don't you? Mr. Foxolin?"

The fox shook his head while his tail wagged even crazier.

Foxolin was angry and sad, yet, excited. He was mad and disgusted by the great feeling bunny's hand, yet, his body kept telling him to beg for more. Since the last time they had sex, Foxolin was disgusted, ashamed, and disappointed by himself. The deep sinister feeling cut his heart into pieces which gave him life of chastity until now. Karen's hand was like a trigger to his body that even a slightest touch could make his body say yes to everything Karen said. He couldn't understand why. Why would he turn into this kind of pervert - the most unforgivable type of pervert. However, his consciousness went vague as his sheath grew inch by inch inside his boxer.

The tent grew larger and larger in Karen's hand. Bunny quickly turned the tip on to the side so that the fabric could wrap around his oversize manhood. Mr. Foxolin's cock grew larger and longer until the egg size head poked out from his waist. The fabric was stretched scornfully that it went thin, so thin Karen could almost see what it looked like underneath. The thick veins, the hard urethra, and the huge mass made a delicious silhouette which Karen could barely resist to unwrap the meat and have a taste. However, Karen knew this will spoil the fun that came after. He wiped off the saliva before putting his mouth onto Mr. Foxolin's manhood, which was already oozing juice on it's mushroom head. The thick musk from the precum made Karen even more aroused. He licked and sucked the head with ecstasy and joy while using his hands to serve to length and the pair of tennis ball size juice factory. Karen could feel the big fox twitched each time his tongue slid through the mouth. Each spring pump out more juice, and each lick mixed their juice more inseparable. The strong aura made the bunny burn in libido, yet, he knew that he needed to be patient.

The wet and warm feeling shocked Foxolin. The skill Karen's tongue possess was far beyond than last time. Waves after waves of pleasure flooded his brain which escalated the disappearance of his consciousness and his moral value.

"Mmm ... hmmm ..." (Oh fuck)

Foxolin groan as the last bit of his struggle broken into many pieces. His other voice finally taken over his brain. He wanted sex. After months of self-hatred, he felt he need a release. Foxolin looked down, and all he could saw was a cute little bunny working on his cock like any of his ex-girlfriend did. He slowly pressed his waist to the bunny's face and enjoyed the service of the skillful tongue.

Feeling the movement of Mr. Foxolin's waist, Karen took a quick peek at the fox. He saw his beloved fox was panting while looking down at him with lust - a pure and wild sight of lust. He felt himself being stared like a prey that was about to be eaten by the fox. Karen didn't know why but the look made him feel even hornier. He withdrew his mouth and gave the top of the wet spot a tap while he began to put one finger into his butt trying to cease his need.

"mmmhh... mmhh..."

Mr. Foxolin groaned with discomfort and need as the warmth on his tent moved away. Karen looked at the twitching dragon, a thought came up to his mind. He sat on the big fox where their penises touched each other. He held both of their cocks in his hand and compared. Karen's four inches cock was no match to the fox's ten inches monster neither the thickness could make a close match, but the size difference made him fancy even more. He moved his hips and rub their cocks. The fox followed the movement and twitched his waist in harmony. Each slide made the bunny to moan in ecstasy, and the fox's nose to puff like a chimney. Their rods shivered together and shared their warmth and joy. Pairs of balls touched and bumped into each other as if they were to squeeze the juice out of each other.

Karen's hand held their cocks together, and he moved his hips faster and faster. Their groan and moan grew louder as well as their need to release. The wet and warm feeling from tip to root made the fox overwhelmed by pleasure, however, the rough feeling from the fabric of his boxer pushed him even further. He could feel he was close to the edge.

"Hmmm!!"

A strong howl came out of his mouth, which still make very little noise, he shot out all his. Tides of hot milk flooded all over inside his boxer, and some even went through the little foxes on the boxer and spurted onto the ground. Foxolin kept moving his waist back and forth violently to shoot out loads after loads of seed. The long-lost feeling of orgasm paralyzed his brain which made him controllably cum like a fountain. The ejaculation last almost two minutes until his cock slowly oozed out the rest of his man juice.

"Mr. Foxolin I ... I'm going to ..."

Soon after the fox reached his climax, Karen also had his. His body shivered, strips after strips of cum spurted freely onto Mr. Foxolin's body bringing his love and joy onto the fox. The bunny closed his eyes and moaned out loud as he gripped on his own penis while shooting his load. He felt his body shivered in eager and excitement, each shot was full of strength and pleasure. He felt like this could go on forever, until his body slowed down.

Karen, recovered from his orgasm, slowly opened his eyes. He saw a muscular fox, who was still wearing a skin-tight shirt, covered in semen from his chest all the way to his waist. The shirt absorbed his cum and became dots and lines on the muscular body which the scene was exactly like the hot furries he saw on "PawHub". The erotic scene made his nose bleed just to stare at it.

On the other hand, Foxolin watched the bunny shoot his load. Even though he was not gay, he was amazed by the volume the little bunny had. However, despite amazed, it was not sex to him if he couldn't get his cock into any mouths on his partner, or at least he wouldn't be satisfied for just getting masturbated. Right before he complained, the bunny seemed to know what he wanted. He watched Karen climbed down again, then carefully pulled off his boxer. His cock was soaked in his own cum while he was cumming in his underwear, which he didn't know why the bunny did that until when he saw the bunny pull of his underwear.

Karen watched Mr. Foxolin's big fox broke free and popped out of the fabric with a few drops of cum flied off onto his face. The thick rod, covered in the thick fox's seed, glistened and billowed with the scent of cum. The delicious meat stood in front of him almost like a dream, yet, everything was real. The bunny couldn't help but stare until he heard a low growl from the fox.

"hmm, mmfff..."

Karen looked at Mr. Foxolin hesitated. He knew what the fox wanted him to do, yet, despite his love, he couldn't trust the fox entirely after seeing how much the fox didn't want him to serve. He crossed his arms and turned his face to pretend that he was displeased.

"Not unless you say you love me."

"Mmmfff"

The fox made a low whine with his pointy ears flattened as if to beg him for mercy. Watching the cute reaction from the fox, Karen blushed. He scrolled down his ears and said sheepishly.

"A ... alright, fine, only this time."

After the bunny climbed on him and took off the clothes that blocked his muzzle, Foxolin took a deep breath. He stared at the little bunny and said.

"You really are a kinky little bunny."

"What is kinky?"

He laughed as he saw the bunny scrolled its ears with his face confused.

"It means you a good bunny. Now untie these non-senses and show daddy your rump."

Through his words, Karen could feel Mr. Foxolin became a different person from the one he knew on class to the one who loved him with passion - the one that makes him feel good. He showed his obedience and freed his limps and show him what he worth.

After his arms being freed, Foxolin stretched his arms and swung them around to loosen the numb feeling. He put his hands around Karen's waist and held him upside down which made the cute bumpy ass faced his muzzle. Karen's body was light and fit. The way his body curved better than some of the female he mated with. Foxolin slowly press his muzzle on the white bunny ass and smell it. Despite the smell told him the kid was a male, his young age, soft body, smooth fur, and chubby ass were enough to deceive himself that this is a female - and probably the sexiest female he had had. Foxolin bit and licked Karen's butt as if he was having big meal making Karen moaned in joy and embarrassment as his thighs held tight onto the fox neck.

"Hmmmm ... ahh! ... Mr. Foxolin ..."

"Hm? What's wrong cupcake?"

"I ... don't you think ... you will get tired ... holding me like that?"

Foxolin looked at Karen's face who was red like an apple, he smirked.

"Yeah you sure are heavy."

Karen scrolled his ears behind.

"Sorry ..."

"But daddy has big arms"

Foxolin turned Karen's body around and showed him his mountain like bicep as he said. Karen stared at it and squeezed it with admiration. His figers couldn't even form a circle around the fox's arm. The warm and firm feeling was more arousing than the best porn he saw on "furhub". Blood rushed into his head which made his nose almost bleed. He said mindlessly.

"Daddy ... do whatever you want to me."

Foxolin grined.

"Sure thing you juicy meat."

He put Karen down again onto the bed. He could feel his cock was hard as rock when he heard the bunny showed his submission. His nose jets out hot steam then said

"Hold tight boy, this is going to be a rocky ride."

"Yes, daddy"

The bunny answered him before buried his face into the fox's thick pecs. Foxolin loved this kid even more as he saw him do that. He pointed the tip of his cock outside of the bunny's tailhole. A moan came out from his chest as if to tell him this bunny already enjoying him. Foxolin felt his blood boiled. He couldn't wait any longer and penetrated him. Despite they done it before, and his dick was well lubricated, he was still obviously oversize for the bunny - his cock was stuck in the mid-way - , and the bunny cried in pain. He sighed, yet, he was excited because he could feel the tight cave squeezed his cock in a pressure he had never had before. The soft, wet, and warm sensation teased him to push in more. He couldn't withdraw now.

"Sorry, boy, but everything will soon be fun."

He said as gently as possible while slowly pushing even more inches.

Karen grunted in pain as he felt there was something invading him and stretching him inch by inch. He held tight onto Mr. Foxolin's brawny torso as he took in more and more inches of him. Suddenly, Karen shivered as if he was electrified.

"Hmmm ... ahhh ..."

The sensation brought him pleasure and made his hole loosen.

Feeling the twitch from the small bunny and the loosen hole, Foxolin knew he hit the spot. He pushed in the last inch of his cock then began to pull out slowly.

"Alright boy, daddy's gonna fuck you real hard now."

"Hmmm ...yes daddy ... ahhh ... fuck me ... ahh"

Foxolin didn't wait for Karen to finish his sentence before he began to hump soft tiny ass which made Karen's voice stuttered with moan and groan of joy and pleasure. Even though the bunny's hole had loosened up, it could barely take in all his size. Every inch of his member was pressed inside Karen's soft tiny body. He felt like heaven, and he could not hold back anymore.

Their sound of joy harmonized with their body movement. Foxolin's hefty balls beat Karen's bottom each time he pushed in and swayed when he pulled out. Karen toyed his pink nipples for even more pleasure and joy. In and out, in and out, the movement went faster and faster as their pleasure built up within each other. In and out, in and out. Their mouth touched and lines of silver dripped down on their body. In and out, and Foxolin couldn't hold back more.

"Ahhh ... fuck! Drink boy! Drink daddy's milk!"

He thrusted in all the way and shot his load.

"Ahhh ... hmmmm"

Karen, who was drown in lust, cried out some syllables before his penis sprouted lines after lines of cum between their bodies.

"Ahhh ... mmm ... ahhh!!"

Despite Foxolin already had his first load, he could feel he was still shooting an absurd amount of cum inside the rabbit hole. He could see the white belly swell like a balloon. He cum and cum until a minute pasted before the intensity was gone. The big fox - panted heavily - pulled out half of his length.

"Oh goodness ..."

The white seed splashed out of Karen when he pulled out which made a small pool of white juice onto the bed sheet. He was startled. He had never cum this much before.

"That ... that was quite a load ... hey Karen are you ..."

A snoring sound came out of his chest when Foxolin asked. He let loosed of Karen and watched his sleeping face. His breath was peaceful and calm as if what just happened was just a dream. Foxolin made a bitter smile, then he laid down with Karen in his hug.

"Dad ..."

Foxolin perked his ears as he heard Karen's voice. Then he looked at the bunny with confuse.

"Don't go ... daddy ... don't ..."

Foxolin could feel Karen's hand geld tighter onto his fur as he mumbled. He frowned with worry and held tight to him.

"... I'm here Karen ... I'm here."

Foxolin said softly and pat the bunny gently. When he saw Karen's face finally smoothen by his voice, he closed his eyes.

----some hours of sleeping and cleaning later ---

Sun had its lower half went into the horizon which burnt the clouds into orange, red and purple. A panther strode down the street with her plastic bags full of goods while humming a song in her muzzle. She couldn't wait to see her son, but she was also excited to see the young handsome teacher that her son begged for a long time. At first, she rejected the idea simply because of dignity. Albeit they weren't having much money and living in an apartment with a poor condition, but she was no beggar. She had the money to hire a nanny without other's help. However, after Karen begged her time after time without any mean to stop, she reluctantly agreed. After she saw Karen's Foxolin, she thought know why.

She quickly walked pass the aged lobby, then out of the lift. She stood in front of the door and took out of the key.

"..."

She didn't open the door immediately. Despite she trusted the teacher, she still couldn't get rid of her worry as a parent. She pressed her ear onto the door and wondered what they were doing. There was nothing but the noise from the TV. Then she slowly and carefully pushed in the key and unlocked the door. She saw the big fox was laying on the couch watching TV with her son in his arm who were fallen asleep. The picture warmed her heart and pleased her profoundly. Instead of teacher and student, she saw father and son - a capable man who could take care of the family. She felt something sparkled in her heart. The panther murmured to herself with a smile of relief

"No wonder why Karen likes him so much."

Suddenly, Mr. Foxolin climbed up. When he saw the panther, he gave her a smile and lower his voice.

"Oh, sorry Mrs. Whitewood. I didn't realize you are back."

"No, no it's fine. I should be the one to say thanks."

"Mommy?"

Karen slowly climbed up in the fox's arm while wiping his eyes.

"Hello sleepy head mommy's home."

Ashley said with a smile warmer than usual.

"Oh, mommy let me help you."

Karen noticed the bags, and he ran to Ashley.

"Aww, thanks Karen. But the way, Mr. Foxolin if you don't mind you can stay and have dinner with us."

"Oh, mommy Mr. Foxolin made us dinner already, and it was super delicious!"

Karen said with his tail wagged to show his satisfaction. Ashley looked at the big box again and felt her heart skipped a beat.

"Yeah, I made some dinner earlier, but we already clean it up so no worries."

Foxolin pointed at the kitchen.

"Oh, uh, great! So ... are you ... leaving now? You can stay for a while ..."

Maybe a night. Ashley thought.

"Thank you, but I have to leave now."

"Oh ..."

Ashley gave out a sigh of disappointment.

"Sure ... thanks for taking care of my son. Can I ... can I walk you down the stairs?"

Ashley could feel her face turn red, but her dark fur made it less obvious.

"Yeah, sure thing."

---after Foxolin left---

Karen was watching TV while Ashley was doing the dishes from her dinner. Then Karen sudden heard his mommy ask.

"Hey, Karen."

"Yes mommy?"

"Do you ... Have you think of having a new daddy?"