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It was a cold, January day as the morning was coming close, families were readying their meals. Some of the lawns around the neighborhood were covered with pure white blankets of snow, crunchy to the step of children's feet. Kit, a sixteen year old cougar who was living with his uncle, Marz, who was in his late 40's. The wolf offered to take care of his nephew, as Kit wanted to live with him, due to the fact that he was stinking rich. He never married, he invested in the right stocks and made a fortune. Although they lived in a highly lavished house, he didn't hire any maids or butlers, he always lived by the motto 'Why pay someone what you can do yourself?' He was a bit chubby as well, but he still had a handsome look to him.

Kit laid in bed. His room was quite big from average. The cougar had many hair accessories on the counter of his mirror, he was fond of wearing something in his hair, even if it was a bow, he'd wear it. The room was painted blue, as it was Kit's favorite color. But one thing the uncle didn't notice was that the cougar was homosexual. Kit had his dresser drawers assorted with regular boxers and panties, and many other inappropriate things that a kid like him shouldn't have.

Kit slowly awaken, rubbing his eyes and looking out of his window, it made him feel lazy. The feline gotten himself out of bed and brushed out his long, light-brownish hair, making sure it was straight, he also put a skull hairpin in his hair. The cougar fished around in his dresser and took out a pair of shorts, they were deep blue with the word cub, across the butt. "Hm...not today." He fished back in his dresser again and took out a pair of regular jeans, putting them on, he also wore a white, form-fitting tank top and made his way from the second floor to the living room.

Kit saw his uncle sitting on the sofa, watching the morning news, a report about a recent cold front caught his interest, he sat beside Marz, who was only wearing his black house robe with matching, fuzzy house shoes, a cup of coffee in his hands.

The living room had a large flat screen in the wall, a round Mahogany table was used for most elegant dining, that is when Marz would have company. The room also had dimmed lights, which could be easily switched, following with a small statue of an angel in the middle.

The wolf took a sip of his coffee and looked toward the cougar. "Mornin'." He took another sip, sighing. "You planning on shoveling out the driveway today?" he asked, grabbing the T.V. remote and flipping through channels to find something interesting.

Kit bit his lip. "No...I don't plan on going anywhere today." The cougar sat Indian-style on the sofa. "And besides, there's not that much out there." Kit looked out the window, seeing Marz's silver Mercedes nearly buried in snow. "Damn...that's a lot."

"Language." The wolf wiggled a finger toward the feline, who stood up. "And I wasn't asking you, I was telling you Kit...that is...if you ask me to got to the mall and you'll know what to expect." He gave a toothy grin to Kit and walked out, making Kit think. "Oh, and what do you want for breakfast?" he called from the kitchen.

Kit knew that he was going to ask to go somewhere today, but guessed it would be nice exercise to build his muscles. "I'll cook Marz. God knows you're a terrible cook." He hurried in the kitchen to see the wolf taking out an assortment of things; A carton of eggs, a small box of sausages and a loaf of bread. "Please let me cook, remember the last time Marzy?" Kit folded his arms, he remembered the incident like no other. One day, back in August, Marz tried to cook, the kitchen was an absolute mess and they both suffered as they had to clean. Marz swore off cooking, while Kit became an excellent cook, making their meals from then to now.

Marz sighed and smiled. "Alright, but after you get done, I want you outside, got that?" he slowly walked out of the kitchen, his belly rubbing against Kit's arm.

"Okay." He didn't mind the shoveling as long as he could cook. Kit went to work, he scrambled a few eggs in a frying pan while he set up a different one for the sausages. The cougar hummed happily, he loved cooking as much as he loved Marz as a close relative, Kit had a knack for the skill at a young age, picking it up from his father.

Thirty minutes later, the cougar had their kitchen table set up with two plates, a glass of orange juice beside them with silverware. "Marz! Come down and eat~" he called, Kit sat down and ate, enjoying the yummy, cooked sausage and peppered eggs. He also took a piece of bread to makeshift a breakfast taco, which he thought was funny.

Marz came down and sniffed the meal, it made his stomach growl with expectation. "My my..." he sat down and looked at Kit, who was wearing a smile. "Ever thought of becoming a chef for a living?" he asked, eating a spoonful of eggs.

"Not really, even though I got the skills it doesn't seem like something I'd want to do because I'd be cooking for money, not for fun." The happy expression left his face but continued eating. "Marz...can I ask you something?"

"What is it?" he said with a mouthful of sausage.

"You'd love me no matter what...right?" he fiddled with his tail, waiting for the wolf's reply.

"Of course. Why would you ask that?" he stopped eating an glanced at the cougar. Marz thought Kit was in dismay.

Kit took a deep breath and exhaled "It's nothing, just forget I even brought it up..." he resumed eating.

The cougar wanted to ask him if he'd accept him if he was gay, but he didn't want Marz to freak out. He's always kept it to himself because he thought his family would treat him not like they did before. He looked at Marz again, who caught his look and flinched.

"Are you sure you don't want to talk about it? If it's anything about drugs tell me now before I take you in for a drug test." Marz finished and put his plate in the sink. "Now what is it that's bugging you, Kit?" his robe was slightly open, showing his camouflage boxers.

"Marz...what would you think..." he looked at him, Kit's sighed as he fidgeted. "If I was gay, would you think any less of me?" he bit his lip, reading Marz's puzzled face.

The cougar's heart began to beat faster, rubbing his chest as if his heart was to come out. The last time Kit ever told someone he was gay was his friends, most who stopped hanging out with him, making Kit more withdrawn.

"Why would you ever think that Kit?" he walked closer the cougar. "I will always love you, no matter what." He placed a hand on Kit's cheek and knelt down. "Now tell me what made you ask this?" he wondered, looking into the cougar's eyes.

"It's just that when I was at school and I finally decided to tell them...most stopped hanging out with me, and they started saying things behind my back..." his eyes began to well up with tears "A...and even after a year from then...they still deny being associated with me." The cougar's lip quivered, tears streaming down his cheeks. Kit felt as he didn't belong.

Marz wrapped his arms around the cougar, who jumped up at the feel, but enjoyed the moment. "Let me reassure you. I will never, EVER do that to you, you're just like everyone else who lives in this world, they have the right to make their own choices. All you need to care about is yourself, and what makes you happy." Marz's robe opened more, the sash coming loose around his belly. The wolf hugged Kit tightly, the cougar was his around the wolf also, burying his head in his uncle's chest.

"I love you Marz..." he sobbed as he looked into Marz's blue eyes. "It's just that I haven't found someone who feels the same for me..." he turned away, wiping his eyes and nose.

"So you're looking for a mate?" Marz's face gotten closer to Kit's. "You'll find one, I can guarantee that you will." He just noticed the cougar's blushing, he also smelled something else. "Um...Kit, you okay?" he asked

Just in a sudden moment, Kit leaned in and kissed his uncle, grabbing his head and letting his tongue wander in his mouth. "Mmh~..." his eyes opened slightly, seeing the chubby wolf push him away.

Marz broke free from the kiss and looked at the cougar. "You really have feelings for me?" he asked, grabbing Kit's hand.

"Yes, I know it's wrong...a little sick too but you know--" he was cut of by feeling the wolf's lips against his again, eyes widening and settled with joy.

Marz broke away again, making Kit's hand grope on his crotch. He could smell pheromones in the air, as Kit began to get up. "What's wrong?" he wondered

"Can we go to your bedroom? It seems like a more suitable place to do this than the kitchen..." he grinned, his bulge right in Marz's face. The wolf put his muzzle to it, sniffing and licking it, making the cougar giggle. "Marzy~ lets go upstairs first." He grabbed the wolf's hand, they both walked upstairs.

Marz thought about it for a moment, if anyone else found out about what they did, they both can get in some serious trouble, especially the wolf. "Kit, mind taking me to your bedroom?" he groped on Kit's butt, his erection growing stronger. The both made their way to his room. "Hmm...now there's something I want." He walked over to Kit's dresser.

"W...wait!" it was too late, the wolf took out a large brown paper bag and tossed it on his bed. "Oh god...you've been in here before haven't you?" he blushed again, fiddling with his tail.

The wolf fished around in the bag, pulling out a green ball gag and handcuffs, grinning at the cougar. "Strip down and get on the bed." He took out the key, and began to take off his robe and boxers, exposing his seven inches of cock.

Kit stripped and hopped on the bed, when he looked at his uncle, he yelped with surprise. "Marzy~ I never seen a shlong as big as yours~" he whimpered softly, laying on the bed.

Marz got on top of the cougar, smiling as he put his hands together and cuffed the feline's hands behind his back. After that he nibbled on Kit's neck, making his moan, as the wolf began to kiss down the boy's slender stomach, and down to his pink, see-through panties. "Heh, delicate..." he rubbed Kit's cock gently, licking it through the panties.

Kit moaned loudly, looking at Marz. Oh god, you're such a tease!" he yelled, wriggling around.

"Stop moving so much." He yanked down his pink undies and nibbled on the cockhead, massaging the cougar's five inches.

Kit yelled, his dick leaking a moderate amount of pre-cum. "Oh god! Please stop Marzy~ you're ahh~ gonna make me...oh fuck!" he yelled again, cumming a load of semen on his uncle's face, who still sucked on it, swallowing the warm seed. "Ohh~ Marzy, your tongue is amazing...but I know it was really quick. I...have a hair trigger." He looked away, but felt his body turn over by Marz.

The wolf grinned his he put the cougar's butt in the air, licking his lips. "Now it's my turn." He lubed up two of his fingers and rammed them into Kit's tight pucker.

"Ahh! Be gentle, please." Kit whimpered, biting into his pillow. The cougar's largest size was only six inches, he didn't know how Marz would feel inside him.

The wolf nudged at his hole with his penis, it throbbed as it waited to enter inside the feline. "This may hurt Kit, try and resist it okay?" he slowly pushed the cock head inside, making the cougar mew in pleasure.

"Ooh Marzy~ it feel soo good~" he mewed again, his cock withdrawing back into his sheath.

Marz pushed his entire length inside his nephew, Kit clenched in slight pain. Marz fucked the kitten gently, pulling on his tail and smacking on his ass. "You like this, don't you?" he could tell by looking at Kit's glazed eyes, and his lustful moaning.

"Y...yes Marz, I love it!" he moaned again, wriggling his arms. "Um...can you let my arms go? It's starting to hurt."

The canine grabbed the key and unlocked the cuffs, ramming in with full force, his knot swelling, his cock was spurting pre-cum eagerly. "Ohh Kit, I'm not going to last much ohh~ longer." The wolf grinded his knot against the cougar's bum, his orgasm close, he managed to squeeze his knot in, Kit yelling his name loudly, Marz laid down over the feline and kissed his cheek. "That was nice."

Kit whimpered as he felt the warm goo inside his ass. "I know it was Marzy." He stretched out "I love you, Marz~" he smiled, looking at the brown bag. "So...how long did you know?" he asked, the thought just came back to him.

"We'll talk about that later okay, I'm -yawn- sleepy..." he began to doze off, his knot softening, Kit wanted to stay by his uncle. The wolf wrapped his arms around the cougar, before falling asleep. "I love you too, Kit."

They both fell asleep, Kit enjoyed this more than anything, and loved the feel of his uncle's arms around his waist. The two woke up later on and shoveled out their walkway and car, enjoying a cup of cocoa afterwards. But Kit found out two things that day, his uncle had a bottomless pit of love for him and he was just perfect for the cougar.