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Drew rolled over on his side, trying to adjust his eyes in the dark. His phone alarm was vibrating, but it was still dark out. He turned off the alarm, about to fall back asleep, when he remembered why he set an alarm for 4 am. "AH", Realization suddenly smacked him square in the face, and he thrashed in the sheets. If he had been on a mattress, he would have fallen out. The rabbit looked over at the bed looming above him, concerned that he had let the silent alarm ring too loud. Nope. Not a single peep. Excellent.

He slipped his shirt off, setting it close to the covers. Without leaving the made up bed on the floor, Drew slid his shorts down his legs, kicking them off. The feeling of the fluffy sheets felt weird on his legs. He normally slept with some form of pants on. And he normally wore boxers. But tonight he set it up differently. Drew slid himself out of the covers, slipped out of PJ's bedroom, and made his way down the stairs, creeping through the dark house in just a pair of briefs.

Every step taken seemed to make the entire house scream out, just a quirk of how old PJ's house was. It wasn't anything to note in the day, but at night? Drew thought that no one could sleep through the groans. And if the house wasn't distracting enough, the sheer violence with which his hands were shaking was keeping his mind occupied. He needed something to drink, refresh his head.

Drew didn't have to turn on any of the lights, thankfully, to find his way to the glass cupboard in the kitchen. A lifetime of hanging at this house had primed him to know every nook and cranny. He opened up the fridge and scanned the options, settling on just some cool water. He pressed the cup against the dispenser, letting the filter warm up and start pouring.

"You're up late tonight bucco." Drew nearly threw the glass of water at the ceiling, so startled by the deep heavy voice behind him. A pair of hands wrapped around his torso, lightly pinching his nipples. "Headed to bed soon, like a good boy?"

Drew's breathing was heavy, his sensitive nipples sticking out to be gripped by his assailant. "No, I'm not." It took a lot of strength to not laugh. His acting was so silly.

"Oh dear." A hand left Drew's chest, slipping down to tug on his waistband. "And with those cute littlebriefs, I had thought you would be so obedient. Now I can't let you be near my son with such a wicked streak, now can I?" The man was fully groping Drew's bulge now. The bunny humped the hand a few times, his nerves not going away quite yet, but a nice layer of pubescent hormones washing through his body.

Drew held his hands behind his back and turned around, facing his best friend's dad. The adult canine was a tower, nearly a foot above the bunny. Phillip leaned down, and gave Drew a kiss on the lips. And then another. And one more, this time with a thick tongue sliding between Drew's lips for a moment. "You're such a pervert, Mr. Caspers." Drew teased.

"Shhh, I'm not doing this for me," Phillip cooed, his voice rumbling low in his chest. The dog lifted up Drew's chin, thumbing open his lip. "I'm just trying to show a naughty little boy what happens when he show off his cute bum." With a swift hand, Phillip smacked the bunny's ass. Hard.

"Ouchhhh" Hissed Drew, leaning into the older man. "That hurt. And it was loud, what happened to keeping this from PJ? Can't wake him up."

"Right. We can't wake him up. And we won't. I know my kid a little bit better than you. You aren't the first fine piece of ass," Phillip punctuated this by sliding a hand down the backside of the boy's briefs, "I've fucked while he slept." The adult's middle finger ran around Drew's asshole, teasing the sensitive virgin ring. "The fine ladies I've banged have even made him breakfast, he doesn't mind." Now he was pressing hard on Drew's asshole, trying to force the boy open. "Think you'll be cooking up some food for us tomorrow?" Phillip paused, a devious smile on the man's face. For a moment, Drew's mind accepted what the old man was saying as truth. But just as quickly he snapped out of it. Old man was messing with him.

Still, though, Drew couldn't deny that Phillip's dirty talk wasn't effective.The rabbit had a raging erection. He reached up and grabbed the sides of Phillip's face. Drew tried to reach him by standing on his tip toes, but even with the boost Phillip was out of reach. Mercifully, Phillip lowered himself. Drew gave the man a peck on the lips.

"Oh what kind of a kiss was that? Who am I, your mother? I'll have to teach you better than that young man."

Phillip pulled the fly of his sleep pants open, lining up the opening with the very obvious bulge. Free from the confines of his pants, the canine's cock practically jabbed Drew in the face. Phillip must have noted the violence from the reveal of his thick shaft, as he literally thrust his shaft into Drew's torso. Drew's entire focus was on the cock ahead. He reached his hand out to touch it. Phillip instantly slapped his wrist away.

"Ah ah ahh. My cock is for naked boys. None of this half assed still in underwear bull." And there it was. Drew knew it was coming. His body started to shiver with anticipation. Phillip assured him that it was safe, and he knew logically, PJ wasn't waking up. Dude could even sleep through classes, some shuffling around downstairs was much more silent. And besides, was there even a difference between being caught naked vs being caught in briefs?

Not really, the boy justified. Still illuminated by the open fridge door, Drew slid his thumbs through the waistband of his undies, and began to shimmy them down. He knew that giving a good strip tease would be more exciting, but Phillip was already hard. Additionally, his own arousal was peaking, if he tried to stroke his cock he probably would have burst right there on the kitchen floor. Instead of a complex dance steps, the young teen simply smiled to the man in front of him as he pulled off his underwear, slowly. The waistband of his briefs slipped over his fresh pubic hair easy, before catching on his stone hard cock. Phillip giggled a bit, and shifted his attention, sliding the rear of his briefs down off of his rear.

"Good boy. Very good boy." Drew could hear Phillip stroking his cock as the rabbit showed off his tight small rear, the telltale slick sound audible to his ears. Drew stuck out his butt and wiggled it side to side, feeling goofy as he did so. A low growl escaped Phillip's lips, the bass filled rumble quaking in his chest. "Hurry it up. I need to fuck your cute little ass soon, boy."

And Drew thought he was being quick about this already. The bunny exhaled, and turned around. His briefs were hanging on by a thread, namely his erection. With just a little bit of pressure, pushing them down, his cock was dragged down, until finally, they were free. Drew's short hard shaft jumped back into position, and the boy's briefs were dropped to the ground, laying on his feet.

Drew stepped out of his briefs, and used his toes to bring his briefs up to his hand to hold onto them. Phillip approached the boy, his big cock hung out from his sleep pants without a care. Phillip snatched the boy's briefs and thoughtlessly tossed them, the light fabric thudding to the tile in the dark. Drew turned his head to look and see where his briefs landed, but Drew turned face back to him. "Quit worrying about your little underoos boy, you have better things to mind." The canine pulled his wrist down to his cock, and nodded to the rabbit. Drew caught on quick.

The bunny leaned in against the rottweiler, wrapping one arm around his torso. With his face pressed against the older man's firm torso, Drew got to work stroking the magnificent cock. Phillip's cockhead was leaking pre cum, perfect to use for lubricant as he worked the shaft. Compared to his own penis, this dick was intense, seven and a half inches of meat. He knew that because Phillip had sent him a photo earlier that day, comparing himself to a ruler. Drew had sent a picture of him in the briefs that Phillip bought for him in response. Seeing the cock on his phone was one thing. To actually feel it; it was absolutely different than how he felt touching his own erection. The bunny rabbit was panting as he worked the impressive dick in his hand, feeling it up almost for his own sake more than for Phillip's sake. He reached into the open fly and fished out Phillip's balls, weighing the impressive nuts in his hands. Drew was in heaven.

"So has my little boy been good?" Phillip asked. Drew felt a wet feeling between his ass cheeks, pressing right into his crack and massaging his asshole. He heard the sound of a cap snapping on and realized that it was lube.

"Um... yes." Drew replied.

"Good, good. I doubt you'll be able to take all of me tonight, but I'd love to see your face when my cock slips inside of you." Rumbled Phillip. He began to press his finger against Drew's ass.

Slip inside... Oh no. Drew remembered that Phillip had told him to finger himself a lot, but the act of it was just uncomfortable, and he gave up on it quickly. "Wait wait," Phillip looked at his rabbit. "I didn't finger myself. It was uncomfortable, and uh, I-" Phillip cut him off.

"I don't need excuses. You didn't do what I told you to do." Phillip put his hands on Drew's shoulders, and turned him around. "Touch your toes."

Drew bent over. Swiftly, Phillip delivered a fast spank to Drew's butt. It wasn't all of his strength, but the speed of it caught Drew off guard. Once more Phillip spanked Drew, this time on his other cheek. "I told you to finger yourself, but I guess that was too hard for you. What are you going to do, next time I tell you an order?"

Drew rubbed his ass, wincing. It wasn't painful, but the message was clear. "I'll finger myself."

"That's my boy." Phillip closed the fridge, darkening the kitchen. "Now, let's get your naughty butt up to my room. We can still have our fun, save taking that cute little flower of yours for later."

Drew squinted and looked out into the kitchen, trying to find his briefs. "No no. You'll have to leave your little undies downstairs. Naughty boys don't get to wear clothes." Phillip chuckled to himself, enjoying the role he was playing. "Maybe I can remember to get them for you before breakfast, how does that sound?"

With the tone of voice Phillip was using as he spoke down to the young teenager, he sounded outright powerful, like the top in some porno that Drew watched on the websites he lied about his age to access. It was enough to get the boy touching himself. "Yeah," Drew nodded his head. He trusted the man.

Phillip placed his hands on Drew's shoulders. "Lead the way." He said. Together, the couple walked through the old creeking house, the naked rabbit guided by his best friend's dad down the hallway and up the stairs towards Mr. Caspers' bedroom.

To Be Continued