A New Babysitter, part 1

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#1 of Babysat


Author's Note: Hello again, Entih here. I decided to write out something as a second story, something

to work on the story complexity and all that boring stuff. Note, this story contains sexual contact

between a young furry boy and a furry boy of significantly older age, quite a bit in the non-consensual

category. If you have complaints based on that, I reserve my right to ignore you completely. This story

may not be replicated in any modified form without the direct consent of Entih, and if replicated in any

form whatsoever, Entih must be given clear credit.

Not connected to my other story involving Entih (if, in case, you read it), pretending that didn't happen

using an interesting yet confusing plot device.

Boring, boring author's note... Read on at your own risk... or rather pleasure.

New Babysitter, pt. 1

(c) 2007, Entih

"But I don't NEED a babysitter!" Entih said to his now frustrated mother. "I know you don't sweety,

but I want someone here just in case something happens. I'm just being careful." She replied in a

soothing tone. Entih just crossed his arms, looking to the side slightly in a pout, knowing he will be

stuck with a babysitter.

Entih's mother gathered her suitcases, walking quickly to the living room where Entih's dad sat

impatiently. "Sheesh, what took you so long, did you pack the whole damn bed in those?" He said as a

joke, only being met with a grin and a quick motion to get up and get going. Entih walked in quietly to

say goodbye, being met with a hug from his mother. "This wedding won't take any more than two

days, we'll be back before you know it. The babysitter will be here in a little while, play video games

or watch TV until he arrives." Entih's parents were quick to leave after goodbyes were exchanged,

already running late for their plane.

Entih plopped onto the couch with a sigh. Entih was only 9, but was mature enough to stay home

alone, and he knew it. Entih was a wolf, having a light grey fur that was lighter on top of the paws, at

the chest, and at the tips of the ears and tail. His eyes were blue and he was pretty small for his age,

and was very sensitive, always easy to upset.

It didn't take long for Entih to begin playing video games, eager to get his mind off the babysitter. After

what seemed to Entih only 10 minutes, the babysitter was knocking at the door. Entih quickly shut off

the game, unsure whether the babysitter would "approve" of games, and walked toward the door. He

opened the door, expecting to find a stereotypical strict old woman babysitter, but to his surprise it was

a teenage wolf boy, seemingly around 15 years old, with brown fur and yellow eyes.

"You must be Entih!" said the older wolf, patting Entih on the head softly. Entih simply nodded,

opening the door wider so the older wolf could enter. The older wolf walked in, dropping a black

backpack on the sofa as Entih shut the door. "The name's Franky, by the way," the older wolf said,

chuckling as he sees the controller sitting on the table by the couch, "and you seem like my kind of guy!"

Franky jumped onto the couch, beginning to explain the rules, "Alright, here's how things work. First,

I'm very leniant, and I hear you're a good kid, so thats a plus for you. Second, you can do whatever

you want, as long as you are allowed to and as long as I get the TV here in the living room. Third, if I

tell you to do something, you do it." Entih nodded in reply, being too shy to speak in front of the

babysitter at first.

Franky patted the couch seat next to him, pointing at the controller, "Lets see what games you got!"

Entih grinned and walked over, losing his shy quickly as he ran through the list of games. They played

video games for a few hours before Franky finally put his controller down, "I promised your parents

you would be in bed by 10:30 PM" he said, pointing to the clock, which showed 10 PM on the dot.

"Awww, already?" Whined Entih. "Hey, what was rule number three? Now lets get you bathed and

into bed." Entih sighed and slowly plodded toward the bathroom, closing the door to a small crack,

turning on the water, and beginning to strip. He looked back at the door when he was down to his

briefs to see Franky standing there, leaning against the wall. Entih blushed under his fur, finding what

words to say, "Umm, I can take a bath on my own..." Franky just smiled in return, saying "I was told to

keep an eye on you, and I'm gonna follow what I was told. Now off with the undies and into the

water."

Franky grinned widely as Entih turned around, pulling the briefs down, minding to get them all the way

off his tail. Franky did not get a good view of the boy's crotch as he turned off the water and sat in the

tub, but wasted no time in walking over to the tub, getting on his knees and kneeling over to grab the

soap. "No, really, I can bathe mysel..." Entih tried to protest, being quickly silenced by a tap on his

nose by the paw of the older wolf.

Entih simply sighed, secretly enjoying the attention as Franky began bathing him thoroughly. Franky

himself secretly enjoyed the task, as he had a clear view through the water at the young boy's balls and

sheath, which were light grey, almost white. He enjoyed very much when it came time to wash the

boy's groin, feeling and groping at the submerged sheath and balls.

After what seemed to Entih an eternity of being felt, the phone rang, startling Franky visibly. "Oh, shit,

thats your parents, they said they would call to ask how you were. Finish your bath yourself and get to

bed, I need to get that!" He said, jumping up and running out of the bathroom, wiping his hands dry on

his shirt.

Entih, still confused as to what had just happened, did as he was told, addressing the areas Franky was

'too busy' to bathe and preparing for bed. He did not hear from Franky the rest of the night, although

he heard the TV coming from the living room as he got into bed, assuming Franky had finished on the

phone and had begun helping himself to the video games. Entih fell asleep quickly, his own bedroom

TV drowning out the TV of the living room.

Dreams and nightmares followed, a long night of uninterrupted sleep...

Entih opened his eyes, seeing light sinking in through the windows. Something did not feel right to him,

but he could not put his finger on it at the time, and concentrating seemed difficult. He tried taking a

deep breath, but was only met with resistance in his nose and throat.

"Hey, according to the schedule your parents gave me last night its time for you to get up for school"

Franky said as he opened the door to Entih's room. "Oh man kid... you don't look good" he noted,

taking notice to the running nose and general 'down' look to the young boy as he approached. He

swiftly reached out and grabbed one of the cub's ears, feeling around to guage whether the cub had a

fever.

"Damn," he said, noticing the heat of the cub's ears, "you must have caught what I have just been getting

over... Sorry kid, but I can't send you to school like this." Entih was secretly overjoyed, he loved

staying home from school, but he showed no signs of this as Franky walked out of the room to notify

the school, which was one of the emergency numbers left by Entih's parents.

Entih's eyes shut on their own, clouded mind quickly causing a long sleep of strange dreams...

Entih opened his eyes once more, light still penetrating into the room through the windows. He wasn't

sure how long he had slept, still obviously sick because the clock was a blur, but at least his mind had

done well to clear up. He also noticed he could breathe through his nose. He brought his face closer

to the clock, noting how it read "2:17 PM". He had slept all through what would have been school!

He giggled to himself, knowing his friends would be out of school in a mere thirteen minutes.

Entih began stumbling out of his room and toward the living room, sniffling at times where his nose

began to run. His eyes were still out of it, but he knew there was someone sitting at the computer in the

living room, and he knew it was Franky, from the color of the shape in the chair. Entih sniffled, clearing

his passages in order to speak audibly, "Hey... I'm finally awake, and I was wondering if you could

make me something to eat."

Franky jumped in his seat, powering down the computer in a panic, fumbling with his pants from behind

the large leather chair. "Uh, hey... hey there! When did you... uhm, yeah, lets get you fed, take a seat

on the couch and I'll whip you up a peanut butter and jelly." Entih plopped on the couch, beginning to

feel a bit ill again from his standing and walking, noticing as he sat that Franky was sighing as he walked

toward the kitchen.

Entih shrugged off his thoughts and awaited his food, not feeling hungry, but knowing he must eat. It

did not take long for Franky to carry in the sandwich, accompanied by a glass of milk. Entih devoured

the sandwich quickly, being far more hungry than he felt, drinking the milk to the last drop. Almost the

instant he finished his meal, Entih was laying on the couch where he had been sitting, feeling his fever

returning. Time seemed to slow to him as the cub was soon in very much discomfort.

Franky returned from the kitchen, carrying his own sandwich, to see Entih curled up on the couch.

"Yikes, kid, you OK?" he asked, eliciting only a groan from the cub. He sat his food on the table and

felt Entih's ears again. "Man, your fever is goin' back up! Alright, I think I have an idea to help cool

you off..."

Franky pulled the cub onto his lap, stripping him of his shirt and pants, hugging lightly at the cub. Entih

just smiled, feeling a bit more comfortable, the older boy feeling cool against his heated fur. Franky

began stroking at the younger wolf's chest and belly fur with a paw, pulling him closer. Entih relaxed in

Franky's lap, beginning to feel more so comfortable. Franky, however, had more than the boy's

interest in mind...

"I know how to make you feel better in another way..." Franky said, lowering his paw to feel through

the underwear of the cub. Entih didn't notice the paw feeling at his groin until Franky began rubbing

lightly at his sack. Entih, in the surprise at noticing the paw on his privates, pushed his way off Franky's

lap onto the couch, squirming away from the older wolf on his back. Franky, however, did not want

his exploring to be done yet. Franky was quick to stop the younger wolf, pinning his chest down to the

couch with one paw as he pulled the briefs off the boy with the other.

"What... what are you doing?!" Entih said to the older wolf, embarrassed, confused, and scared.

Franky did not reply, keeping the cub pinned with a paw and placing his muzzle deep against the sheath

and balls, sniffing deeply, shuddering as he does so. Franky wasted no time, beginning to lick the thighs

and the groin area of the cub, purposefully keeping his tongue away from the sheath and balls at first.

Entih began tearing, unwilling to participate, feeling powerless to stop what was going on.

Franky began licking at the young boy's light grey sack, moving the skin with each lick of his canine

tongue. Entih began whimpering slightly, feeling powerless as Franky began lightly biting at his sack

between licks. Franky removed his paw from Entih's chest, pinning both legs with his paws as he

leaned in to lick around the sheath, sticking his tongue in at times to join the swelling member.

Franky stopped licking for a moment, removing his right paw from Entih's leg to play with Entih's penis,

illiciting it out of its sheath. Eventually, with Franky's 'assistance', Entih's member was at its full three

and a half inches. Placing his paw back in place to detain the younger fur's leg, Franky began licking

furiously up and down the length of the short cock, tongue itself well larger than its target.

Franky stopped licking, looking to the face of the scared cub. "Don't worry kid, this won't hurt, I've

done this before. This isn't the first time I have been babysitting." He said with a smirk. And it really

wasn't his first time, he had done this before many times. Most of the times, the cubs never do grow to

like it, and he knows he must keep himself forceful to continue, but he had yet to be caught, and yet to

be confronted by either past victims or their parents. His targets were the young ones, and to him, the

younger the better.

Franky snapped back into the moment when Entih began struggling, quickly regaining his control with a

growl and a constricting squeeze on the boy's legs. He gave Entih no warning thereafter, taking the

young boy's cock into his mouth without either words or discretion.

The muzzle around his member felt good to Entih, even great, but he did not want it. It was pointless

for Entih to struggle, and he knew it. Franky was not sucking yet, simply feeling around the member

with his tongue, teasing the small member. Franky began bobbing his head around the member, not

sucking, purposefully teasing the cock.

Franky saw Entih's paws clench against the couch, taking it as a cue to begin sucking before the cub

began resisting further. Entih quickly lost his strength to attempt to resist as Franky began sucking on

his member, his muscles giving in to the weight of the body parts they are attached to. Entih lost

himself, mind going blank in the combination of fever and bodily pleasure, failing to even think.

In the state he was in, Entih didn't take long to have his first dry orgasm, thrusting into the muzzle of the older

canine instinctively. Unfortunately for Entih, it was not of his own choice. As his orgasm died down,

Franky removed himself from Entih's member and began to strip his own clothes. Entih, again,

attempted to flee, but was only pinned by the bare footpaw of the older wolf, who was already naked.

Entih forced himself to keep his eyes off the other's groin, beginning to cry. Franky re-assumed his

position on the couch by the legs of the younger wolf, stroking his fully erect 7 inch member. Entih bit

his lip lightly as Franky began closing in on on him. He didn't know what was going on, but he didn't

want it to happen. "This is gonna hurt, kid, but don't say I didn't warn ya." Franky said, just as he...

"Hey Entih! I thought I would stop by and bring you your homework! So, are you really sick?" Rang a

young voice as the front door opened, in walking Entih's friend Jeff, an 11 year old red fox. Jeff was

almost instantly in shock when he saw what was happening... Unlike Entih, Jeff knew of sex, and he

knew of rape, and to him it didn't seem Entih was a willing participant...

Will be continued in part 2!