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There was one thing about summer that Rikku liked most of all: going to the park.

At the tender age of 8, Rikku-- a young fox with grey and black fur and a messy, spiky crop of blue hair top his head-- was at the stage where everything in his life was wonderful. He had a loving mother, who often doted on him and let him do as he like, and he had a lot of friends at school. During the summer, where the heat was at an all time high and his mom was off work, Rikku spent most of his time outdoors. Today was such an occasion, as normal as any other.

Kingsdale National Park, the largest in the county, was a popular spot for both locals and tourists thanks to its well kept rolling hills and built, man-made areas for kids to play. Dirt paths laced with tactile, crunchy gravel weave a mark around the area, circling around a hill and nesting deep into the woods around the outskirts of the park, where the trail runs through towards an open clearing and then back around into the open fields. Fountains are carved out into a central area with a path running around their rim, lined with benches so anyone can sit without having to get grass stains on their backside. Though Rikku hadn't lived very long just yet, this was his favourite place to be. Many wonderful memories were born from the national park.

It was a cosy Saturday. After a week of being mostly confined to the back yard of his house, Rikku was glad to be out in the open air, and just the thought of what he'd get up to at the park as they stepped through the main gates was enough to get his three tails wagging and his wings flexing. His mom lead the two of them further inside until they reached the fountains, and she took a seat on one of the benches, looking her son over. Rikku was clad in a simple pair of shorts and a T-Shirt, the loosest clothes his mother could find for a warm day at the park. She didn't want him getting overheated, after all!

"Alright, I'll be here. Don't venture too far, okay? And don't go into those woods." She sternly told him, but she trusted her son. Rikku had a good sense of judgement and tended to listen to her when she told him not to do things. They had a particularly close relationship as it was which in turn was why Rikku was so obedient towards her. He was too young to understand the connotations of what 'love' truly meant, but he also didn't want to upset his mom in any way-- so listening to her was the best course of action. At her command, he nodded and leant forwards, planting a quick kiss on her cheek before turning on a heel and dashing towards the climbing frame not too far away, giggling as she went. She fondly watched him go before retrieving a book from her handbag. This was the most popular park in the state: staff were on duty to keep an eye on people and crime rates were at all time low-- she had no doubts that Rikku would be alright if she peeled her eyes away for one second to enjoy a good book.

Unfortunately for her, Rikku was beginning to grow his rebellious streak. It wasn't that he wanted to defy his mom, but he long since been curious about what exactly lay beyond the path leading into the woods. He had, of course, heard from his mother that there was just a simple clearing, but she had refused to take him in there and wouldn't let him go in on his own. His excitement about some unknown secret between the trees grew and grew every time he came to Kingsdale National Park. When he reached the climbing frame, Rikku turned his head back to see his mom already pouring over a book, and a rush rolled through him, a gnawing instinct that told him that this was his chance, and he should seize the opportunity. Against his potentially better judgement, Rikku slowly sidled out of what he perceived to be her field of view and then made a break for the woods behind them, using the gravel-strewn path as his entrance.

It was in the elements of nature, in private, that Rikku could truly feel like himself. As he stepped off the beaten path and weaved himself between the trees, he could feel the energy of the forest crackling against his skin like electricity, dancing across his fur, up and down and under his clothes. There was something about Rikku that he hadn't even told his mother, a strange potential inside of him that he'd been discovering and realising since he was born. He'd always kept it to himself-- except when he was out like this. Here, he could be himself. He tugged up at the hem of his shirt and yanked it over his head, dropping it to the ground by a trunk and popping the button of his shorts. Someone might have questioned why he was getting undressed-- but no-one was around to ask it. However, whether someone did ask or not, there was a good reason as to why Rikku planned to strip himself completely naked.

Stretching briefly to loosen up his muscles, Rikku crouched down onto all fours and double checked that there was no-one nearby-- the path was off in the distance and he couldn't see anyone on it. Though his grey fur was contrasting to the green and brown around him, he was sure he was fine. Relaxing himself, Rikku closed his eyes and squirmed a little on the spot, his body slowly beginning to change. His body shrunk slowly as his limbs elongated and took on a different shape, something more quadruped than bipedal. Claws extended from his fingertips and his toes, and his fur bristled as his neck angled down to form a more uniform feral shape. It was painless and took less than half a minute-- in what could have felt like the blink of an eye to some, Rikku had changed from an 8 year old boy into a similarly coloured, feral fox kit.

He'd discovered such a gift 2 years ago when he had changed in private, amidst a little daydreaming session about being a little fox running through the woods and having adventures, similar to kids books he had on hand. Since then, he had strangely learnt to control it, as if it were as easy as breathing. Such intelligence shouldn't normally come from an 8 year old, but it was something about the power that had changed him, something that told him to keep it to himself. But even he, a child, couldn't resist stretching his supernatural legs once in a while. What better place to do that than a park? No one was watching...right?

Confident he had the place to himself, Rikku wriggled his little ass back and forth, triple tails swishing left and right before he started to bound through the forest, feeling the crunch of leaves beneath his little paws and enjoying the freedom of bounding around with as much energy as he could muster. He did his best to try to climb a tree or two a couple of times, but he was more than happy to hop around and pounce on the odd tumbling leaf, thrown around by the wind, and leap dramatically over large branches. As he played, his ears paid attention to his surroundings. Most of the time he was absorbed in his little play session, but occasionally he raised his head to listen and watch. He was sure that, sometimes, he could hear something out here in the forst other than the faint laughs and squeals of kids in the park-- like there was another animal out here, someone other than himself. He had brushed the feeling aside a number of times because his sight turned up nothing, and eventually the feeling faded over time and he grew more comfortable.

His first mistake was letting his guard down. He heard the sound of twigs breaking underfoot behind him and whirled, surprised and panicked. He froze in place, however, when he saw what was approaching: a fox, fur as white and ethereal as the pale moon, with twin tails and a pair of mysterious, almost glimmering sky blue eyes came towards him. Those eyes inspect him, glinting as if they had a degree of scrutiny in them, before they met with Rikku's own gaze. The younger fox felt as if the other was looking into his very soul.

"Well..." The fox spot, catching Rikku by surprise. "I'll admit I'm a little surprised to see another Kitsune...I have not met many in my time, and you're the first in quite a few years."

"I, uh...what?" Rikku stammered, speaking back to him as if it were the most normal thing in the world-- only it wasn't. Animals didn't naturally talk, yet two foxes were speaking in English as if they had known to all their lives. As his confused question, the white fox tilted his head and looked Rikku up and down, craning his front body to the side slightly, staring over at the boy's three tails.

"Ah...perhaps you're a little new," The fox hummed, padding a little closer. "That's okay. I realise this is a little shocking."

Rikku padded backwards and kept his distance, and two inadvertently began to circle on-another, staring each other down, though not because they wanted to fight. Rikku wanted to be sure of the stranger's docile nature, whilst the other was simply inquisitive, curious, and eager to learn more.

"Do you live around here?" The fox asked yet another question and Rikku quivered on his feet. His mother chimed at him in the back of his mind in a sing-song voice about not talking to strangers, something she had repeated to him multiple times before. Yet, he didn't think even his mom could account for someone who, for all intents and purposes, was like him. Though he perhaps shouldn't have engaged, he parted his muzzle to speak.

"Y...Yeah. With my Mom, out on Cherry Grove." He realised, in hindsight, that he shouldn't have told him the street they lived on, but the white fox seemed to pay it no mind.

"How long have you been able to do this?"

"Um...since I was 6."

"And you're...?"

"Oh! I'm 8." Again, perhaps a little oversight on his part, but the fox once again didn't react to his answer all that much, as if he were deep in thought. He turned his attention from Rikku for a moment to stare up at the sun above, slowing to a halt.

"Do you feel it?" He muttered. "The tingle in the air...in your bones. Like the forest is calling you? Touching you?"

"Um..." Rikku didn't know how he was so on point, but it was true-- he could feel it. "Uh-huh."

"The manipulation of magic, specifically Foxfire, is a Kitsune's speciality...other than shapeshifting and the art of deceit," The fox continued. "This forest, in such a quaint national park...the magic here thrums, begging for a host. It's a prime opportunity."

"Wait, magic's real?" Rikku perhaps focused on the wrong thing, but it seemed to make the fox chuckle a little, amused at his excited nature. The white vulpine turned his head to stare at him again and crossed the distance between them, bringing his nose a little too close and taking in the boy's scent. Rikku, this time, didn't move, though he was a little nervous and excited at their proximity.

"What's your name?" The white fox asked, moving his snout in front of the kit's own towards the side of his muzzle, down towards his neck.

"Rikku." The boy introduced himself, though restrained from giving a last name this time, learning his lesson about giving too much.

"I'm Etis," The fox offered his own name in kind. "I smell a scent on you...old, but potent."

Rikku wasn't sure what the fox meant for a moment, but he quickly realised what he was referring to when he felt the fox's nose travel along his side and dip down towards his underbelly. Rikku instinctively cocked up his leg and teetered awkwardly on three paws, feeling Etis' muzzle travel across his belly towards his sheath. A tickle of excitement rushed through Rikku's system and he giggled a little when he felt that wet nose prodding his small sheath. He tried to shift and adjust and wobbled awkwardly, loosing his balance. A small yipe escaped his muzzle and he tumbled, falling to his side.

He giggled to himself, rollong onto his back and looking up at the fox, spreading his legs aside and revealing himself. Sex wasn't knew to him-- he'd dabbled with his mom before-- but sex in this form, with what felt like an almost complete stranger, yet one of his own 'kind', was brand new. The thought of it was enough to make him quiver with barely restrained desire and eagerness.

Etis stood over him with a smile playing upon his muzzle, and he lowered his head, travelling it across Rikku's chest, nostrils flaring as he took in his scent. He dragged his warm, wide vulpine tongue along the kit's chest and Rikku groaned under his breath, his body tingling with a vaguely familiar sensation, a sign that his body craved more. Etis dipped his feral head lower and lower, keeping a firm paw on the boy's chest as he travelled back to his sheath.

Rikku relaxed almost instantly, for this was something he was familiar with, at least to some degree. The vulpine's tongue pressed warmly against the plumpness of Rikku's little pocket and dragged upwards, from the base near his balls up towards the fuzzy tip. Rikku spread his back paws and lolled his own tongue, panting quietly to himself and keeping his front paws curled around his own chest as Etis continued to lick and slather, dragging up and down. It didn't take long for the obvious pink tip to expose itself from Rikku's young sheath and the white fox took it in his stride, dragging his wet appendage right up against that tapered tip.

A moan, quiet and sensual, escaped Rikku's muzzle as Etis lapped quietly, deliberately targeting the young kit's steadily growing little cock, which pushed further and further from his sheath as it swelled with blood and stiffened, pulsing weakly against his stomach with each fervent lick. Each prod and nuzzle, each slow and pleasurable slather of that tongue caused Rikku to grow harder and harder, accompanied by the boy's quiet, panting huffs. In a matter of moments, he was fully stiff, knot steadily swelling at the base of his member, and aching for more.

To Rikku's chagrin, however, Etis dipped his muzzle instead, moving himself lower down until his nose and tongue pressed to the young kit's tailhole. It was there that the white fox licked with more passion than before, probing and slathering the sensitive button with a surprising amount of gusto, enough to make Rikku squirm and gasp, enjoying such tender and focused treatment. His little knotted cock twitched wildly against his fluffy belly as the tongue shoved and thrust against his ass, stretching his little ring and pushing into his behind, flicking against his inner walls. Rikku wanted to roll onto his side, or even onto all fours, but that paw remained firm to him, keeping him steady. It was a little exciting to be so readily dominated, so Rikku played along.

The more that Etis licked, the better it felt. That tongue was deep inside of him, roaming and pushing against a sensitive spot inside him that had him trembling and gasping with delight, having never felt such a delightful, intoxicating sensation before. Needy little droplets of pre-cum shot from the end of his member but didn't travel far, staining the fur around his upper stomach and his knot swelled a little tighter and his need to more became heavier.

Yet, much like with his cock, the white fox pulled back from him and admired the mess he'd made, looking up and down Rikku's flustered, squirming body. He slowly relinquished his paw from the cub's chest and Rikku quickly rolled over, climbing onto all fours. His legs wobbled a little and his cock throbbed between his legs, 4 inches in length. He couldn't stop himself from panting, overstimulated and needy-- he'd never had sex in this form before, so it was both exciting and sensitive.

He didn't move for a moment, which gave Etis all the motivation he needed to suddenly mount him, pressing the weight of his larger form down against Rikku's back as his front paws curled tightly around the kit's abdomen, settling against his thighs. Rikku already knew and could feel what was going to happen: the warmth of a turgid, pulsing rod slid up against his inner thigh and sprung to attention, its tapered end prodding around his spit-covered tailhole, hoping to find its mark. A whine escaped Rikku's muzzle as he felt the tip press firmly dead-centre against his ass, and the white fox thrust forwards, quickly and efficiently piercing that cute ass and sinking himself inside.

Rikku last out a quiet gasp, back legs trembling as the member sunk deeper and deeper, roughly as big as his own, if not slightly larger. It stretched his ring and filled his insides with a warm, fuzzy feeling that made his cheeks flush and his muzzle pant. The fox above him growled and nuzzled against the top of his head, pushing until the heat of his knot pressed firmly against the kit's hole, warning him of what was to come. Rikku, despite his confusion at the strange, found himself eagerly pushing back against the other fox's crotch, much to the other feral's delight.

With his front paws firmly locked around Rikku's young frame, the white fox began to thrust, tugging his hips back and sliding forwards briskly until his knot met with the kit's ass again, accentuated by a wet little slap, barely audible above the sound of their panting. The fox began in on a series of steady thrusts, his hips methodical and calculated, yet laced with desire. He bucked his hips, but never too hard, only just gently kneading his knot against the kit's behind with each thrust, and he tugged back enough for half of his cock to withdraw. Rikku could understand, if only a little, why he was careful with how he bred him, for each thrust of his cock deliberately pushed against the sensitive prostate inside him, causing the younger fox to quiver with ecstasy. His member felt as if it were going to burst.

It didn't take long for such a thing to happen. Each powerful hump, each tender push coaxed the young kit further and further to what he knew to be his orgasm, and it was no wonder he was so close considering how he'd been so easily goaded before with the older fox's tongue. Barely a minute into their rutting, Rikku could feel himself climaxing, spikes of pleasure dancing along his spine and making the skin beneath his bushy grey and black fur tingle. His member, young and stiff, spurting tiny little strings onto the floor below him as his innards flexed and spasmed, squeezing and gripping around the Etis's pounding cock. Rikku couldn't resist groaning and huffing through his open muzzle, pushing back against the fox's member, wanting to milk his pleasure as much as possible.

"Good kit..." The older fox growled, raising his head to take a quick bite of Rikku's head, holding onto it and he began to pick up speed, his methodical thrusts turning into greedy, rapid pants that sent them both into a spiral of panting pleasure. Rikku was all but spent, yet it still felt so intoxicatingly good that he was almost ready to go again, but it was evident that his mysterious lover had only just begun. God knows how long they were going to be here for, but Rikku strangely didn't want it to end.

The fox's thrusts grew faster and faster, until the air around them was heavy with sexual exertion, the scent of cum and sex, and the faint musk of their feral bodies. Every hump of the dominating vulpine's hips were greeted by wetter and wetter slaps over time as the built-up pre-cum in Rikku's ass began to ooze out around the sides of the white fox's member and onto his knot, which continued to hungrily mash and press against that clenching ring, threatening to penetrate and tie at any moment. It was only when his thrusts grew to their peak speed that Rikku began to feel him press more urgently, causing the kit's cheeks to stretch, if only slightly, with each powerful thrust.

It wasn't Rikku's intention to clench up, yet his body instinctively did so regardless, and there was only so much his muscles could take before they eventually caved under the fox's assault. After some sharp humps and whimpers of half-yearning, half-discomfort from the kit beneath him, Rikku's ass eventually stretched to accommodate the thick, bulbous knot and it slipped into him, passing his sphincter and tying firmly with his young ass. The kit's innards clamped down as quickly as he had entered, attempting to adjust to his size, and it was exactly what the fox above him had needed. The white vulpine rocked his hips a little more before his frustrated, encouraging growls turned into a long and breathy exhale through his nostrils. Rikku felt a warmth shoot along his stomach and his body tingled, apparently familiar with the sensation. Rikku groaned under his breath from the feeling and something deep inside him unfurled and let out something of a glorious sigh.

The fox above him wobbled, shifted, and then heaved their weight to the left, causing the pair of them to tumble. It seemed intended, for the older vulpine curledh is front paws a little more tightly around the kit's body. Rikku could have enjoyed the spooning if he didn't feel...weird. That sensation inside him continued to move around, making his stomach and body uneasy. To his surprise, he could feel himself changing, and he suddenly expanded in size, limbs elongating and body straightening as he suddenly and abruptly returned to his natural, cub-like state. For a moment, Rikku was stunned to the point of speechless-- he was usually quite good at turning into a fox.

"I guess you don't have full control yet." Etis purred behind him. Rikku craned himself back to see that the fox was still stuck to him, knot firmly lodged in his now bipedal ass. The vulpine twinkled those blue eyes at him, brimming with a combination of both inquisitive wisdom and amusement. Rikku offered a goofy grin-- or at his best attempt at one.

"I, um...lost my concentration" He mumbled, giggling shortly thereafter. Etis supported him with a quick nuzzle.

"You're still young. These things happen." The white fox looked amused and shifted, apparently content to have his knot stuck in the cub's backside for now.

"So, uh...can you tell me more about yourself?" Rikku asked curiously, resting on an elbow. The fox behind him let out something of a snort, nuzzling against his back.

"Why don't I tell you once I've untied from you?"

"...Okay."

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"So you're here to help someone?"

"That's right. He's...'sick', and we need to find someone to treat him."

"What kind of sickness?"

"Mm...it's complicated."

Etis smiled apologetically over at Rikku, unable to divulge further without confusing the poor boy. The two of them had been sitting here for a little while now as the white fox did his best to try and explain a bit more about himself, as well as occasionally talk about Rikku's powers and who he was. He had a feeling that Rikku was arguing with him a little on a few points just for fun, but he also believed that the boy was oblivious to his own origins. Rikku, who had since picked up his clothes, stared attentively as his new friend as they talked, which was a little refreshing given the company Etis was normally keeping the past few days.

"So where's your friend?" Rikku asked, and Etis shrugged.

"I told him I'd be out here gathering up some energy...but I don't think he'll come looking for me. He's probably back at the hotel."

"The one on Fairgrave Avenue?"

"That's the one. In any case... I've told you what a Kitsune can do now. Shapeshifting, magic manipulation, multiple tails... You're young, but you've already got 3 tails. Given the current way of the world, you should get more, even before you hit 18..."

"The way of the world? You sound so old." Rikku giggled and Etis smiled wryly in response. Better Rikku didn't know how old he was.

"But I know," Rikku continued, looked chuffed at the praise. "I wanna use magic too."

"You'll need to gather up some energy and get a good teacher for that first. I think you'll be better at it than you realise-- something about you...you're not completely a Kitsune. I can tell there's something extra." Etis murmured in response, scratching his chin thoughtfully.

"Oh, you mean my wings?"

"I'm sorry, what?" Etis blinked, and Rikku beamed, apparently pleased with himself. Getting to his feet, Rikku turned and pulled his shirt off, holding it in his hands. With his back to Etis, Rikku grunted and concentrated, and to Etis' surprise, a pair of wings sprouted from the cub's back. They were small, barely half the size of Rikku's torso, but they were there all the same. With as much concentration as he had just mustered, the wings shrunk back again on command and the 8 year old pulled his shirt back over his head.

"Huh. A Dragon," Etis put a hand to his chin. "A hybrid...that's new."

"Cool, right?" Rikku beamed, but his smile faded at Etis' serious expression.

"You know not to tell anyone, right?" Etis warned, and Rikku rolled his eyes.

"Mom doesn't know. I've only told you." He grumbled, as if he wanted to tell her-- which was true. He didn't like keeping things from her. He was always honest, like she had raised him to be. Hell, even going into the woods against her instruction was bad enough, but Rikku was young, and wanted to have fun. As it turned out, going into the woods was some sort of twisted fate.

"Good. I know it's hard, especially with your mother...you two sound close," Etis felt a certain degree of empathy for him. "But a lot of things can go wrong if others know. It's okay for people like me to know...but not everyone is like me. Even if you meet another Kitsune, you should be careful. Okay?"

"Okay..." Rikku solemnly nodded, but he understood. He'd watched a lot of TV shows and some of them touched upon this topic often.

Etis breathed a sigh, feeling a little guilty for putting such a heavy burden on the boy. He already had a lot of on his plate-- he didn't need, or have the space, to handle another kid with supernatural powers too, much as he wanted to help and guide him. If anything, he felt as if he had more of an obligation now, since Rikku was a Kitsune just like him, albeit half. He could give him the pointers that he struggled to get when he was younger. But, he also had a mission to take care of.

"Look, uh--" Etis began, but the cracking of twigs to their right immediately caught his attention, and he flicked his head in the direction of the sound, ears twitching, eyes alert. He took in a deep sniff through his nostrils and waited for a moment, attempting to triangulate and identify the scent. He was alert and perky for a few moments longer, before the realisation dawned on him and he sighed, visibly relaxing.

"Miha, I know it's you. It's fine." Etis called, and from behind one of the thick trees dotting the woods, a grey and blue furred canine appeared, clad in a basic black hoodie and loose shorts. This was the friend that Etis had been talking about, Rikku realised, and he did his best to look friendly.

"You were late." The canine boy spoke in a fairly level tone, and even his expression didn't move an inch as he strode over, sitting down behind Etis on the leaves and dirt. Rikku glanced between them and noticed a certain degree of fondness between them, up to a point. The canine, Miha, barely looked interested in what they were talking about, but Etis often glanced over to him, almost apprehensively.

"I got held up..." Etis murmured, glancing back at Rikku, who grinned at the two of them rather happily-- most 8 year olds liked making new friends and Rikku was no exception.

"He's...like you, right?" Miha craned his body to the side and stared over at Rikku's tails. Etis hummed his agreement and Miha sighed through his nose, aware of the position the wise Kitsune was in.

"Well...we should be going, anyway." The canine continued without waiting for an answer, and Rikku's face fell. His new friends were leaving so soon! Etis picked up on the grey fox's expression and he apologetically smiled, nudging Miha's side.

"We can stay a little longer-- it ain't going anywhere." Etis assured Miha, who pursed his muzzle and knew what Etis was implying. He let out an audible groan and made a gesture, implying that he was fine with whatever Etis wanted to do, and the white fox giggled in response, hooking an arm around the canine's shoulder and tugging him a little closer.

"Hey, Rikku," Etis began, catching the 8 year old's attention. "Miha doesn't really know you all that well yet. Why don't you show him how much of a good friend you can be?"

Rikku stared at Etis blankly for a moment, before his eyes widened with understanding. A grin spread across his face as he leant forwards, slinking onto all fours and slowly crawling over, closing the distance between them. Miha looked apprehensive, but he didn't move an inch when Rikku reached out a hand and slid it down Miha's body, towards his junk. The knowing twinkle in Miha's eyes made it clear that he was no stranger to this sort of thing either.

The canine shifted, untucking his legs from their tangled cross position, so he could stretched them out fully and give Rikku better access to what lay between his legs. The young fox rather quickly popped the button of his shorts and stuffed a hand inside, feeling the fullness of the canine's sheath, plump and warm, against his fingers. Miha turned his head and sighed through his nose as Etis sidled closer, leaning up against the canine boy's side. The white fox-- or rather Kitsune-- angled his head and reached out, cupping Miha's chin and tugging him into a tender kiss just as Rikku tugged the boy's underwear down, trying to bring the sheath out into the open.

Miha realised Rikku's plan and moved appropriately, lifting his behind up and scooping his shorts and underwear beneath his ass, letting them slip past his hips so that his sheath could be revealed. He winced, briefly when his bare ass touched with sharp branches and twigs, but he quickly settled down when Etis deepened the kiss against his lips. A delicate groan escaped Miha's muzzle as Rikku bent his head down, burying his muzzle against the canine's crotch and beginning to lick against the fuzzy sheath, just as Etis had done to his own before.

The canine boy reached out his hand and pressed it to Etis' crotch, balancing himself on his other palm as he gently, instinctively pushed his hips up against Rikku's muzzle. The 8 year old dragged his tongue up and felt the warmth of the boy's cock pressing against the tip of his tongue, and he pulled himself back briefly to see the tapered end sliding from Miha's sheath, eagerly twitching and asking for more. Rikku wouldn't leave him hanging, of course: as soon as he got a good look at Miha's cock, he moved back down again and began to lick once more.

All their squirming, kissing and suckling inevitably bore fruit in the most obvious way. Rikku's fervent, explorating laps were steadily making both him and Miha needy one way or another, though the canine was significantly quicker to stiffen thanks to Etis' dominating tongue. Rikku had spent the better part of an hour covering that sheath in splittle and tugging on the springy entrance of it a little as Miha had stiffened, until he eventually passed it over the canine's knot to reveal the thick base to the air, pink and swollen. Etis was, unsurprisingly, the first to get hard out of all of them, however-- Rikku wasn't aware of it, but Etis was a particularly sexual person in general. Should Rikku get to know him more, that realisation would come to him rather quickly.

More than anything though, Rikku was eager to do more with Miha's member. He'd taken part in a little bit of cunnilingus before, though he wouldn't know the term for it, but licking someone's cock was a completely new experience for him. He explored every inch of it, from the tapering tip and it's strangely tasty beads of pre-cum down the twitching length, his tongue digging against every groove, every subtle bump and pulse, until he met with the knot. This, he was at least familiar with, since he had his own. He had no idea how it felt for Miha, but it definitely felt interesting to Rikku when he rolled his tongue around the smooth surface, lashing his appendage as far around as he could manage. He curled and slurped his tongue and Miha rolled his hips up against the boy's muzzle, eager for more.

Rikku, however, had other areas to explore. He travelled lower, his nostrils flaring at the musky scent of the boy's crotch in the warm summer weather, and he flicked his tongue against the fuzzy balls that sat beneath the boy's knotted member, pushing his muzzle down and taking in the scent of his body. His tongue rolled across the package and underneath the balls themselves, cradling one of them against his small tongue before he did the same with the other, groaning under his breath. Eventually, he dragged his tongue up towards the sheath, smushed as it was between the boy's knot and balls, and tried his best to lick what little there was of it. Miha shifted in his seat and pushed upwards again, very evidently enjoying Rikku's curious treatment of his member.

At some point or another, a few minutes into their lewd session, Etis pushed at Miha's chest and coaxed him into laying down against the leaves and twigs. Miha initially had to wriggle to get comfortable, but he didn't complain-- especially when Rikku was still licking his pulsing, knotted member. Etis swung a leg over Miha's body and straddled his chest, his own cock barely inches from the canine's muzzle.

A sudden and naughty idea dawned on Rikku's face, now that Miha was pressed neatly to the ground and his hands couldn't get very far. Withdrawing from the boy's cock, Rikku sat up and leant back in his knees, reaching down to spread the canine's legs and hoist them up-- something he'd done often with his mom, who appeared to like it. Miha began to protest a little, but his worries were quickly muffled when Etis took the opportunity to prod the end of his tapered vulpine cock to Miha's mouth, using a hand to angle the canine's head up to take it. Rikku settled in between Miha's bent legs and quickly scooted his own shorts down, having put them on prior to his conversation with Etis earlier. After slipping them down enough to reveal his 4 inch cock, the young vulpine angled himself down and stabbed it firmly between the boy's cheeks, smearing the tapered tip against Miha's entrance. The lack of lube would have been an issue, where Rikku not a 'drippy' boy-- each nuzzle and prod smeared pre-cum against the canine's ring, inadvertently prepping him for entry.

Though Miha was apprehensive, he quickly quietened down when Etis encouraged him to suck his cock. He was still a little under the effects of the chemicals he had endured back in Hexxen Laboratories, so when things got heated he had a tendency to lose himself and just go with it-- that way was no exception, and even as he closed his eyes his brain grew foggy with a lustful haze, which made all his protests muffled out by desire. Because of that, Rikku was able to thrust without regrets, spearing the canine's behind and sinking into him in one single thrust. He was a little inexperienced, knowing only his mother's loins and how moist they could often be. When he was met with dry inner walls, he let out a grunt and slowed himself down, but Miha barely registered it-- his ass clamped down all the same, but his focus was diverted entirely to Etis' twitching length sliding along his tongue.

Etis let out a delicate groan and slowly leant forwards, planting his hands on the leaves just above Miha's head and slowly kneading his cock down against the canine's muzzle, feeling the warmth of his tongue slide and slather over every inch of his vulpine length, even going so far as to stick out and slurp his knot every so often. Rikku tugged back and settled for a moment, before beginning to thrust again, sliding himself forwards until his knot bumped leisurely with Miha's squeezing ring. Rikku felt a delicate spasm around his length and a spark of delight shot up his spine in turn. This was quite a bit different from what he was used to, and he honestly liked it more. Miha's ass was a snug fit and the way he clenched felt better than Rikku could have ever imagined. With that, the 8 year old began to hump back and forth, the thin film of pre-cum around his cock slowly beginning to thick over time with each thrust.

It was good that no-one could see or hear them, for the things they did in the woods that day weren't a sight most wanted to see. Driven by lust, Miha groaned and reached up to clasp to Etis' hips, tugging him down against his mouth until the knot kissed with his muzzle. He suckled dutifully, lashing his tongue out far enough for the tip to barely scape against the fox's balls, before it retreated again and returned to polishing the boy's length. Rikku was all but enamoured with the squeezing backside, clutching tightly to Miha's spread legs as he rhythmically and eager bounced his hips back and forth on his kneeling position, tongue lolling from his mouth and eyes slightly lidded over. The air soon became heavy and audible with the sounds of their sex: boyish, pre-pubscent moans coupled with the wet slaps of dicks sliding and thrusting in and out.

Rikku, inexperienced as he was in the art of anal and eager to please, was steadily finding himself coming closer and closer to a release much quicker than the other two, whose breathing didn't quicken, nor did their moans increase. Even Miha's cock barely offered much other than a vibrant twitch with each thrust of Rikku's above-average length, without a single dribble of pre-cum to be found. Rikku pouted and loosened his grip around one of Miha's legs, reaching instead for the canine's cock. He grasped it firmly in his hand and pumped, frustrated that he didn't see much pleasure out of the canine. Miha, with Etis' cock still firmly in his mouth, let out an intense, muffled moan, and the young vulpine felt the cock eagerly pulse between his fingers. To his surprise, Miha wasn't moaning because he was pleased, but because of something much greater. Rikku quickly soon found out what that was as he kept stroking, for Miha's knot began to swell and a spurt of needy, gooey cum shot from the end of his member, travelling barely an inch before it splatterd down onto his pelvis, followed by one string after another.

With eavh vivid throb, Rikku felt the canine's insides squeeze and clamp around him, practically milking his member as much as he could. Rikku hissed through his teeth and jutted his hips forwards, kneading his knot against Miha's entrance and attempting to tie with him, but the canine was clenching too hard for him to get through. In the meantime, Miha bobbed and suckled with a greater gusto amidst his orgasm, eager to get Etis off before his climax had ended. The white fox wasn't nearly as close as Miha suspected, but he did begin to thrust his hips in time with Miha's bobbing head, enjoying the warm sensation of that tongue stroking across every inch of his cock.

Regrettably for Miha, his orgasm faded rather quickly, almost as soon as it had arrived, and he rolled his head back, groaning tiredly from the tingling feeling of his climax. He closed his eyes and let Etis do as he wanted with his mouth, keeping it firmly open, his hands still fervently clutching the fox's now pistoning hips. As Miha's behind loosened, Rikku saw an opportunity to get what he wanted and he tugged back, thrusting forwards as best as he could, huffing harshly through his nose. After some slightly rough pushing and a little kneading, Miha's ring opened up and stretched around his knot, inevitably allowing him to tie. Much like Rikku's ass had done in the past, Miha's innards squeezed immediately around his cock and egged the boy closer to his orgasm-- all it took was for Rikku to tug and hump a little, enough to send him over the edge.

With a long hum of happiness, Rikku relaxed and scooted forwards, burying himself as deep as he could as his cock throbbed and dribbled little spurts of cum into the canine's behind, making this the second time he'd had sex with a complete stranger today. He breathed slow and steady through his mouth, his cheeks flushed from exhaustion, his tongue lolled in an expression that could only be described as 'blissfully content'. Etis was the last of them to finish, and it seemed he was finally getting close enough, the slight change in position and roles adding a new layer of desire on top of what he already felt. His hips bounced up and down, his balls lightly meeting with Miha's chin as he thrust into his mouth, over and over, as his chest began to heave and his huffing pants turned into soft, low moans.

He eventually slowed, his twin tails curling and swishing pleasantly as his balls visibly tucked up to his taint and his exposed ass, visible only to Rikky, clenched and 'winked' with each throb of his cock. Salty globs of cum shot down into the back of Miha's throat and the canine instinctively gulped each one down, as if sucking and swallowing were something he was familiar with. Etis relaxed his muscles, his arms wobbling a little from the exertion of having to thrust so much, and though he would have loved to stay in that position longer, he did eventually shift and ease himself off of Miha, withdrawing from his mouth and rolling onto his back beside him. The three cubs lay there in all manner of awkward positions, especially for Rikky, as they attempted to catch their breath, their fur flecked with leaves and specks of dirt.

"Mmh...that was fun," Rikku purred, laid against Miha's sticky stomach. "Do you guys really have to leave?"

"Yeah, sadly." Etis explained loosely, not giving him any details. Rikku grimaced, rather openly expressing his disappointment.

"Awww...well, can you come hang out again?" Rikku pleaded. "It's the summer and all my friends are on vacation, it's so boring..."

"Hmmm..." Etis glanced to Rikku, and then to Miha, before down at the ground, as if he were thinking. "I guess we could..."

Rikku brightened instantly and sat up a little, propping himself up on his palms.

"Really?" He beamed, his three tails switching to and fro.

"Sure," Etis propped himself up on an elbow, grinning between the two of them. "I mean, we're probably friends now, right? It's only fair."

"Yay!" Rikku grinned even wider. "We're gonna go on the swings and ride bikes and swim at the pool and..."

Rikku continued to rattle off a list of fun activites for them as Etis watched, amused. Even Miha seemed to be smiling a little, which was a surprise in itself. Maybe Rikku reminded him of someone.

They were busy, but a little detour wouldn't mean the end of the world.