Babysitting: Night one, The shower incident.

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ALL characters used are fursonas of other ppl *including myself*.They are used with permission for this story, and are not to be copied or stolen.

This is the first chapter to a few ive created, and depending on the feedback given i might post some of my other chapters.


The door closed, and Bear burst into tears, screaming. Ozzy sighed, and picked up the 2 year old husky. He was going to be babysitting her for the weekend, since his mum just HAD to gush to her friend about how responsible he could be, and the two adults had to go on a business trip. Cradling the squirming toddler, Ozzy headed toward the kitchen, figuring dinner would be the best place to start. It was 5:09 pm on Friday, and their parents wouldn't be home till Sunday afternoon.

After dropping Bear into her play pen just off the kitchen, Ozzy set to work making hot dogs and mac n cheese. In his opinion, an 18 year old kangaroo had way better things to be doing for a weekend than babysitting his mum's friend's kid. Besides, Bear couldn't even talk yet! Turning, he peeked around the corner to check on the mischievous canine. His eyes got wide when he didn't see her in the pen.

"Bear?" he called out, hoping to hear a giggle or snuffle, anything to tell him where she could be at. He grew worried when he heard nothing in reply. Double checking the food first, he set off into the house to find the toddler.

The house was a simple two storied building, with three bedrooms and 2 ½ bathrooms. Downstairs had the half bath, the living room, and the kitchen. Ozzy checked the rooms, including the hall closet, despite the fact that Bear was obviously too short to reach the doorknobs yet. Reaching the front of the house, Ozzy bound up the stairs after insuring the front door was closed fully, and that there was no chance the toddler had slipped out to the front yard.

Upstairs had the bedrooms, with a bathroom in the master bedroom directly at the top of the stairs to the left, and the other located in the middle of the hall down to the right, directly across from the guest bedroom. Farther down the hallway on the second level was the nursery. It was in here Ozzy heard the noises of something, or someone, snuffling around the floor under the crib. Grinning, he couldn't help but play along.

"Oh my" he said "I seem to have lost a little husky. Now where could she be?" A stifled giggle from under the crib confirmed Ozzys' suspicion. "I can't find her anywhere" he said pretending to look in the closet. Again he heard the giggle, and could now see the very tip of a tuft of white fur peeking out the edge of the cribs dust ruffle. Already tired of the game, Ozzy quickly used his foot to lift the edge of the dust ruffle and pull the fussy tot out. "Now" he said, struggling to keep hold of Bear. "Time for dinner."

A few minutes later, he had Bear in her height chair, and food hot off the stove. Giving the pups portion time to cool, Ozzy wolfed down most of the mac n cheese, and 3 of the hotdogs. When hers was cool enough, Ozzy handed over the small blue bowl of mac n cheese along with a spoon and a sippy cup full of apple juice. No sooner had he let go of it, did Bear chuck her sippy cup across the kitchen. Grumbling, the roo retrieved the cup, and was immediately greeted with a bowl of mac n cheese to the face.

"Hey now. None of that!" Ozzy said, already sounding aggravated as he pulled pasta chunks from his fur. Again he tried to get Bear to eat, with almost the same response. Finally after a half hour of struggling, and only a few spoonfulls of pasta and half a hotdog eaten, Ozzy gave up. Looking over at the husky pup, he was slightly annoyed, and semi relieved, to see she had hardly gotten any in her fur. Grabbing a baby wipe, Ozzy scooped up the diapered tot, cleaned her face and changed her diaper before putting her in her pj's .

Looking around, the sticky food covered roo tried to find a solution to his current dilemma. There was no way Bear was going to sleep now, and Ozzy desperately needed a shower. His fur was greasy and his skin itched from the drying food as he tried to think. Locking her in her room or crib wouldn't work, and her play pen had already proved to be unreliable. Sighing, he grabbed a towel, and a few of Bear's more favored toys. After dropping them off in the bathroom, Ozzy lifted Bear from her crib where she had been throwing toys and babbling to herself.

"Now. It will only take me 5 minutes to get clean. You think you can play with your toys for just 5 minutes?" Closing the bathroom door, he put the husky on the floor with her toys, and she was immediately occupied with them, cooing and giggling as she picked up the toys. Ozzy sighed under his breath in relief. She was too short to reach the doorknob, and there was nothing on floor level except her and the toys. And im even talking to her like an adult. Who says babysitting is hard? Just a quick shower, then her in bed, and I can hang out on the nets and watch movies before I crash.

Stepping in the bathtub fully clothed still, Ozzy glanced at Bear one more time before closing the curtain and undressing, dropping his clothes out the edge of the curtain. I know she's just a pup, but it's still weird being naked in front of her. At least this way she can't SEE me. Ozzy thought to himself, starting up the water. He couldn't help but release a short deep murring sound when the hot water hit his fur. He let his mind drift as he lathered his fur up with soap, focusing mainly on his arms and face where the food was caked in the fur. Just think, in a week, if I save the $50 from this weekend, I can go hang out with Angie again. I think she's really starting to like me. At the thought of the sexy wolf he'd been eyeing for a few weeks, Ozzy's member began to peek from his sheath. Again he murred, this time a little louder.

On the other side of the curtain, Bear's ears perked at the murring sound, and the sound of the running water. Finding her way to her feet, she waddles over to the tub, easily climbing over the edge, sliding into the tub, hitting Ozzy's feet.

"Oi!" Ozzy cried as he crashed to the floor of the tub, trying to avoid landing on the toddler. As a result, he hit his head on the faucet, and landed with his legs spilt, narrowly avoiding Bear. His vision swam for a moment, and when he could, he looked down his body to see if Bear was alright. She had been unaffected by the whole ordeal, other than becoming soaking wet, and she now stared directly at his half exposed member, eyes fixed on its every move. The water was still running, and Ozzy couldn't do anything but blush and try to scramble to get up after reaching up to turn off the water, but before he could move to stand, he felt whiskers tickling the base of his cock. Looking down he groaned. Bear had crawled right up and was now sniffing the base and length of Ozzy's shaft, her whiskers tickling the skin as they lightly traveled over it, the air moving around as she sniffed. Despite his best efforts to stay calm, the toddler succeeded in exciting the roo more, resulting in a full erection. Leaping up, Ozzy grabbed a towel and wrapped it around his waist, trying to ignore the fire that now ached at his pelvis. Feeling flustered he picked up the soaked husky who smiled and licked the side of his face.

Ozzy stripped the toddler down and left her wet clothes in the bathroom that now smelled unbearably like his musk. Grabbing a towel that he wrapped around her, Ozzy hurried into the nursery and put a fresh diaper on her, finding a nightshirt this time to slide over her head. Bear yawned once, and Ozzy sighed in relief. He cradled the pup to his still wet chest, before gently depositing her in her crib. He set up her mobile, and turned on the baby monitor before slipping out the door.

As soon as he was out of her room, Ozzy sighed, and looked down at his genitals. He was still sporting most of an erection, and there was still a mess in the bathroom to clean up. Groaning under hisbreath the thought to himself I have to take care of this, then ill be ready to clean up and go to bed. Ozzy thought to himself as he surfed some of his favorite porn sites. But something was still troubling the roo.

Ozzy couldn't help but remember how it felt to have Bears whiskers tickling and brushing against his cock. Within seconds of bringing up the memory, he was rock hard again. Stroking his shaft, he laid back and stared at the ceiling, moving the towel that had been around his waist to his chest. This is so wrong. What would her mum think? What would my mum think? But the mental images kept Ozzy from thinking too much about it. The sight of Bears innocent toddler face next to his ballsack sniffing so carefully....

Within minutes Ozzy climaxed, his stokes hard and fast as he shot his load onto the towel he had draped across his chest. Breathing hard, he shook his head to clear his mind of the thoughts, and cleaned up the mess. Ok. No more anything about pups. Shes too young, and its wrong. Rising to his feet, Ozzy grabbed some boxers and shorts, not bothering with a shirt since he would be cleaning then going to bed.

An hour later Ozzy had finally managed to clean the kitchen, bathroom, and living room of any sign that a destructive 2 year old lived there. Cracking the door to her room and crossing the carpet silently, Ozzy went and checked on the husky. She was curled in a ball, sucking on her paw. He couldn't help but smile as he watched her stretch just a little before settling back down in her deep sleep. He tiptoed from the room and closed the door before he entered the guest bedroom again. Sighing, he flipped open his laptop and checked his email before finally going to sleep.

Hours later, the roo woke suddenly. Rising up, Ozzy looked around the pitch black bedroom, tying to figure out what woke him. Glancing at the clock, he noted it was 3 am, turned over, and was about to go back to sleep when he heard it. A quiet crying snuffle, echoed faintly down the hall. Groggily standing up, he padded to the door, opening it. A sliver of moonlight lit most the hallway from the window at the end of the hall near the nursery. Turning in that direction, Ozzy saw Bear, who looked like she was still asleep, leaning against the wall, sniffling and crying. He approached her, unsure if she was really awake or asleep. "Bear hun, what are you doing out of your crib?" He whispered, receiving no response. Picking the toddler up gently, he felt tears on her face as he held her close.

"Moommmy" Was the mumbled, almost whiny response he got as she buried her face into his chest fur.

"Shh, she'll be home soon pup. Come on. Time for sleep." Without giving it a second thought, Ozzy turned and carried the toddler into his room, laying her down in the bed with him. They fell asleep that way, Ozzy curled protectively around the puppy, who was fast asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow again. It's gonna be a long weekend. Was all the thought Ozzy put into the situation before he too was asleep.