My baby cousin

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#1 of Max and Cassie


It's hard to like little boycubs when you're a teen. Hell, it's hard to like /something/ when you're a teen, cuz you can't help but to get hard all the time! Even if you're a good guy, or at least, try to be one, like me.

Let me tell you about myself: My name is Max. I'm a 15yo fox, a bit short, and thin, but I got a problem: My footpaws STINK. They stink badly, at least according to my mom and half of my class. They always scoot away whenever I have to take off my sneakers before taking a shower after gym class.

Did I say I got a problem? Well, I got two: I am gay. Yeah, I like guys, or more specifically, cocks. I just can't take my eyes off them whenever they're displayed, and in the locker room, that's a bigger problem, cuz I can't control my own from getting hard.

And yet, I'm a good guy. Or maybe just shy, I don't know. At my 15 years I haven't been laid yet. The guys I like seem to be shyer than me and/or totally straight. Nobody knows about my condition, though. My voice is quite low, I like heavy metal music and all of my friends are straight and 'tough'. Nobody suspects.

But the biggest problem of them all, like I was pointing out at the beginning, is that I like little boys more than anything. I always knew. When I was little, around 5 or 6, I'd prefer much more to 'play doctors' with other boys than with girls, but then I thought it was just a little kid's game. It wasn't until I was 12 that I realized of my problem.

It happened when my aunt came to visit us. My mom had me when she was young, and never married my dad. He never cared about me, so even though I know him and sometimes he visits us, we never spent any time alone together. He just pays some money to my mom every month for having me.

My aunt actually lived more or less the same story as my mom. Knocked up by a leopard, she got a baby she brought with her when she visited. The little leopard, Cassie, was just several months old. Being the 'good boy' I am, it wasn't hard for my mom and aunt to convince me that good, modern boys should be able to act like good fathers, so they taught me how to change diapers and such, and to hold a baby and put them to sleep, feed them, etc. Bullshit. They were just 'training' me so I could do that 'dirty job' while they went shopping together.

I didn't mind, though, since from the very first time I saw my lil cousin's dick I fell so much in love with it that the nasty stuff you find in every dirty diaper couldn't overpower the excitement I felt every time I opened that 'gift'. It was really difficult for me to take my eyes off my cute cousin's dick. Like me, he's got a humanoid shape, and is uncircumcised, and believe me.. seeing a lil baby's weewee getting a bit hard and shifting to pee unconsciously at whatever is in front of him is really something!!

So after my aunt taught me all what there's to know about taking care of a baby, the two evil females' plan was revealed: shopping evening. After coming back from school, they told me they were going to be out for the rest of the evening, and that meant that I HAD to baby-sit my cousin. Of course I knew what to do: complain. I couldn't let them notice how happy those news made me. I was going to spend hours with my cousin! I knew very well what that meant. So after they left, I let about 30 minutes pass before I went to check on Cass.

I spent those 30 minutes planning my afternoon. Knowing that Cass poops in the afternoon, I guessed he had done the nastier part before they left, so I locked the front door so they had to ring if they wanted in (just in case) and went to my room to take off all of my clothes before I went for my cousin.

"Hi, buddy, how was your nap?" I took him in my arms and bounced him a little against my chest, kissing him on his cute lips. He's so cute! And I was so hard already. My thick tail was wagging and I prrrred at the little boy's warmth, enjoying his closeness and letting him enjoy mine for a moment before I settled him on the changing table, grinning down at him, "We're going to take a bath." I told him as I began to undo his clothes. That's where I realized, being alone with a very young boy, that it was not their weiner what would turn me on. Once I took off his PJ's and saw those big, cute hindpaws wriggling about I found one of my biggest kinks up to date: feetpaws.

"Wow, look at those cute feet, Cass! Can I kiss 'em, huh? Can I?" I giggled, which made the little boy giggle delightledly too as I was pecking on his clean, soft pink toepads. I had actually saw his mom doing that to him, so he was familiar with that, although I suppose my aunt didn't see anything sexual about it. But I did! And my cock was totally hard, dripping pre as I got more into kissing my 6-months old cousin's feet. After the pecking, my keen canid sense of smell tingled, and I began to snuffle into his feet's fur and against his mushy pads. Gods, that was glory! A very, very subtle scent, but musky in a way. In a matter of seconds I was crazily nuzzling my cousin's feet, pressing them against my face while I was rubbing them all over, causing Cass to laugh madly and have the time of his life!

When I got to put myself back together, I was panting, and was a bit scared. Had I overdone it? But when I saw Cass shaking his legs in the air and still laughing, I knew this hadn't scared him at all, so I phewed in relief and shifted to my toes, lowering one of his own feet so it'd touch my hard, hooded wet cocktip, gasping at the sensation while his toes gently gripped my long foreskin's end before they splayed, showing me how my precum stretched out between them.

"This is gonna be the greatest day.." I mumbled, then swallowed. I didn't want to cum so soon, thinking that if I did, the fun would be over, so even though my balls were beginning to get blue at this point, I tried to ignore the slight pain and continue with the things I had planned, so after the clothes, I undid the diaper's straps as I grinned to the babycub, "And nooow, we gonna get rid of this cuz we not gonna need it for the bath, do we?" Of course, Cass replied with more cooing, giggling and clapping of his little paws. I licked my lips and teased myself a bit, opening the diaper's front very slowly, and blushed in excitement as I saw my cute cousin's little thingy again. So limp, so oversized for him (all babies got quite oversized dicks, mind you!), but then I got another sensation, which turned out to be another of my kinks. The wet diaper drifted off the thick scent of my cousin's urine up to my nostrills, and I groaned, inhaling deeply at the air as I felt my cock tensing up in almost orgasmic explosion. I even had to step back and rub my nose, pressing my thighs together, "No.. no... don't cum... gah... what was that??"

It took me some moments to realize, while I was panting. Did my cousin's pee turn me on?? Hell yeah, it did, so much I almost came! What a day of discoverings! And there I was, thinking I just had a thing for babycubs' penises, and in just some minutes I learned that I was also turned on by scents and feetpaws!

When I finally recovered, I got back up to my feet, eyeing my 'threatening' erection and walking slowly towards the changing table, where my cousin was just mantaining a conversation with himself, totally oblivous of everything. I gently scooped him up, now totally naked, and hugged him against me as I slowly headed for the bathroom, hissing a bit at the pain coming from my overheated loins, "Okie, cutie.. ya makin' your cousin horny as hell, ya know. You'll have to do something about that!" He giggled at that, of course. He had no idea of what I was saying.

When we arrived to the bathroom, I carefully set him down in the bath tube. I never intended to take a real bath with him, just to be naked with him somewhere I could clean fast if 'accidents' happened. Smart, huh? Of course! Once he's seated there, I licked my lips, wondering how long would it take for him to want to pee again. Since that first day when his mom was changing him, I hadn't seen him peeing 'live', and seeing it had been, until now, my first priority.

Now my priority had changed, though. I needed to cum bad. VERY bad. I was harder than ever, standing before the tub, watching my little cousin sitting in it looking around, prolly wondering why there's no water or toys surrounding him. That's when a devious thought crossed my mind.. toy.. Remembering the hanging toy my aunt put on his crib, that he seems to love to paw at, I made my first sexual move. By then I felt like I was a totally different person. At just 13 my sexual drive was beginning to seriously take over. I shifted a footpaw, then the other, setting them into the tub, and slowly got on my knees, setting them by my cousin's thighs, so my uncut eight-incher and my currently tight and swollen sac were just before his innocent face.

"Look, Cassie! It's cousin Maxie's peepee, see how it twitches!" and then I flexed my groin muscles, making my hard cock bounce a bit, which caused my cousin's feline eyes lock on it instantly. He stared at it, and his little nose sniffed gently at it, prolly smelling the heavy musk coming from my pre, and then I slid my knees forward a bit, so my plump balls were just above his face, and I licked my muzzle, lowering my hips until the wrinkly tight scrotum was touching his forehead. He giggled and pulled back a little, but I didn't move. I supposed he would just raise a paw and try to paw at them, or maybe grab one of my testes and make me scream, but I didn't care. I just want to... feel something!

But what I felt shocked me again. I was gritting my teeth, expecting a bump, a careless swat, something that hurt, but instead, I felt something damp and warm, then something ticklish... I gasped when I looked down and saw him smelling at my balls! And he was doing it gently, slowly, with such a genuine and innocent devotion that you may think that my balls smell like flowers, and they don't! My 'stinky feet' problem started with my puberty, just by then. All of my sweaty spots would stink. Okay, I had never smelled anybody else's balls before, but I had smelled mine and I know they scent was quite strong. Yes, I liked it, but who doesn't like their own bodily scents?

Let me tell you: You don't know what it's like to have a 6-months old nose scanning your sweaty balls and purring like if you had just put them in the middle of a roses' garden! Seeing my cousin doing that made my already tight and swollen balls pull back further into my body, so eventually I was feeling Cassie's nose in my perineum, pressing against the very base of my hard cock!

Feeling myself getting weak on the knees, I leaned my paws on the tubs' edge, pulling myself back a bit to rest my rump back on my heels, panting heavily. I was sweating badly, so I wiped it off my fuzzy forehead, and closed my eyes, trying to relax and think about what just happened, but... the evening had just started it seems. I gasped and opened my eyes when I felt something wet hitting my cock, and upon the sight, I opened them wide as saucers. Cass was peeing! and hitting my cock with his pee! I whimpered... that was much more of what my pubescent body could resist! My cock swelled up as I watched my placidly lying back cousin, with his dick peeing like that on mine, and after a couple of involuntary jumps, my semen shot hard in the air, hitting the wall beyond the tub's edge. I was cumming totally paws-free, letting my baby cousin innocently pee against my ejaculating cock's underside while I was showering him with my sperm!

Being just 13, it wasn't such a big load, mind you, mostly watery, but very, VERY intense.

After the first 5 or 6 wads I was able to open my eyes again, and I began to stroke my cock fast to ride my climax properly, looking at the mess I had done on the wall and on my poor baby cousin. I thought that might have scared him, but.. I stroked myself even faster when I saw his big smile looking at my cock and clapping his paws! I gasped and reached out for him, panting and pulling him onto an all fours position against my groin. The little boy began to push himself up, sniffing along my just-spent, still hard cock. I was just too tired and spent to do anything, and still too excited to push him away! Wanted to see what he'd do next.

And well, what'd you expect from a baby? It just took a matter of seconds for him to grab my cock, bend it down and engulf my foreskinned head, just to nurse on it. I gasped, as my cock was quite sensitive after such a climax, but thanks to the foreskin, it was not so bad, and I just moaned as he took my cockhead in his muzzle and began to nurse. I placed my paws on his head, stroking it while I prrred at the sensation, "Oooh, Cassie... oh, my God, you're sucking my dick and loving it.."

I turned my body against the side of the tub, keeping my legs spread and hugging my cousin's head against my belly as he continued nursing on my dick. It took me about 5 minutes to get used to his heavy nursing on my oversensitive cock, but then I moaned. It was beginning to feel good again. This little boy seemed to not get tired of doing that, too... I tilted my head to watch him and slipped a paw under his tail to stroke his bubbly butt gently as he continued his devoted job.

I didn't even realize that my finger was stroking his clean tailhole. I realized when I felt him cooing in a different way, and his nursing became more... erotic? Not as frantic as before. I swallowed and smiled at him, stroking his head, "Good boy, Cassie.." I pulled my paw from behind him and suckled on my finger before I placed it back on his tailhole, stroking the soft pucker and slowly sliding it in. I carefully felt him up from inside, and began to squirm at the thoughts running through my mind, blushing at them. I closed my eyes, softly moaning at the best blowjob most people would have in their lives, and after just a few more minutes I felt myself reaching the edge again.

I began to pant and squirm, wriggling my finger into my baby cousin's tailhole, and then I pulled it back out gently, placing my paws over his and sliding my foreskin down so he'd now nurse on my naked swollen flesh. He must have liked the extra flavor he found when I did that, as he began to suckle as franticly as before. I greeted my teeth as I felt my seed surging through my loins one more time, keeping my paws and my cousin's pressed against my growing groin fur. My cock looked enormous since he was just nursing on the head, but I wanted to see it happening. I moaned muffledly to not scare him and saw my member pumping gently. I knew I was spitting my cum again, but this time in this sweet baby leopard's throat. He blinked when he felt the first squirt, and locked his lips right behind my cockhead to let it go on squirting in his muzzle. I knew it was being placed mostly on his tongue, that he was tasting my semen completely. I hadn't even tasted it myself yet! But... I thought it must taste good! I learned later that it was not so 'generally' good-tasting.

When I was done, he wasn't. I was panting, totally spent and he obviously wanted more! But I just couldn't stand that feeling anymore, so I gently pulled him back and hugged him against me, tapping his back gently to let him beltch as I closed my eyes and panted heavily. After a couple of cute beltches, he began to cry, obviously not enough fed. It took me a moment to realize, and to recover from my second orgasm in a row, so when I did, I carefully got out of the tub and headed to the kitchen to feed him his bottle.

After that, I gave Cass a bath. I didn't care about him smelling like splattered sperm or like ball musk, so I used quite a lot of soap on him. Then my mom called me on the phone to see how I was doing, and I phewed, learning that they'd be out for another 4 hours since they'd have dinner outside. 4 more hours.. I was going to not lose that chance!