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“Big bro! You came!”
At the sound of that, Rei put on a rare smile as he entered the ample living space of the Grand Sorcerer’s mansion. It overflowed with Kleinmas decorations on that night— most of them new rather than reused from previous years, he noted. Aster had never been one for repetition.
An excited Garu ran up to him, having paused whatever activity for a quick hug. After he pulled back, Rei couldn’t help but take notice of the boy’s getup. That, too, was new; a soft and cozy sky blue sweater with a pair of white, form-fitting… were those… crochet shorts?
Garu lit up when he noticed Rei’s gaze, twirling in place to show off more of the outfit. A fair bit of skin was visible through the snowflake-inspired mesh that hugged the yokai’s supple thighs. Which made the culprit rather obvious…
“Do you like it? Master knitted it for me!”
“Of course— yeah, it’s cute.” Perhaps not the most season-appropriate, but it’s not like Rei would ever be the one to judge; plus, the pups were fairly cold-resistant, and did prize their ‘freedom of leg’ quite highly.
On instinct, Rei had reached out to pet the back of Garu’s head as they talked. The young wolf nuzzled back into his touch, tail happily wagging behind.
Rei then allowed himself to be dragged over to Master, who glowed when he saw them. “Rei—! You made it!”
The Grand Sorcerer couldn’t conceal some mild surprise at his appearance. Eiden had come to his cabin two weeks before, repeatedly badgering him about the party they planned to throw at the mansion. Rei had brushed him off at the time, busy with his latest experiments— but he’d kept it in the back of his mind, perhaps especially so because Eiden knew to emphasize a certain young yokai’s inquiries about his attendance.
“Well, you’re just in time!” Eiden motioned at one of several grand tables near the back of the room; house staff were placing large trays onto them. “Yakumo helped out with the menu— and it all smelled so good he had to kick us out of the kitchen!” He laughed.
Garu was all but drooling already, Eiden’s words going unheard as the wolf eyed a rather wide array of meats. Rei chuckled. Those pure displays of excitement always made his smiles a bit less rare…
Unfortunately, the not-so-rare smile was quickly wiped off his face, as a third voice intruded on their conversation—its insufferable cadence more familiar than Rei would’ve liked.
“I must say, the evening’s fare does look quite passable this time around…”
Rei and Garu spun quickly on their heels, while Eiden nearly jumped into the ceiling. As expected, a purple head of hair greeted them, along with a self-important smirk.
“God— One of these days you’ve gotta stop doing that!” Eiden exclaimed, making that vulpine smile slightly wider.
“My, but is that any way to greet a guest, young master?”
Meanwhile, Garu beamed at Kuya as if the man hadn’t just appeared out of thin air. “Mister Kuya! I’m glad you made it too!”
Kuya smiled down at the boy. Manicured claws very naturally reached out to scratch at the back of his head, much like Rei had—but also much unlike Rei had, in ways the scientist would rather not have to think about. For his part, Garu saw little difference, happily craning his neck.
Mischievous mismatched eyes met Rei’s before Kuya spoke again, as if just to make sure he knew Rei had been watching. “Why don’t you show me to the catering, then, young pup?”
Rei’s eyebrow twitched. Per usual, it didn’t take long for the old fox to start getting under his skin. He opened his mouth to say something disagreeable, but Garu responded faster.
“Yeah! But—” He turned to Rei, a cute pout forming on his face even as he received scritches. “You have to come too, okay? I know you probably haven’t eaten today…”
“Hm, alright.” Rei simply smirked at Kuya, happy to throw a wrench into whatever schemes were brewing in his mind.
As the two elder clan members exchanged ‘smiles’, Garu seemed oblivious to the animosity in the air; his tail wagged happily at the thought of spending time with them both. Eiden clued in quickly though, making himself sparse after a light warning.
“Hey— play nice, okay guys? Remember the, uhh, spirit of Kleinmas…” He gave the wolf yokai a quick pat on the head, then a quick pat on the butt, and made for the kitchens— hoping Yakumo would allow him entry without a ravening Karu in tow.
Garu waved his master away before dragging the two men to the tables of food, where he piled all sorts of different meats onto his plate, humming happily as he did. Rei spared a look of sympathy to the chef at the station, knowing the man would have to replenish all that sooner than anticipated.
His own plate was much lighter, but did contain extra meat so that the boy wouldn’t need another trip for his or Karu’s inevitable second serving. Kuya also had an expectedly small meal; some sort of salad and very fine slices of roast venison, with the mushrooms he was so fond of.
At Garu’s initiative, the three made their way to a table, and the little wolf wasted no time in shoveling food into his mouth. Rei watched over it with a fond look, but Kuya shook his head.
“Tch, any faster and you’ll choke, wolf pup.” Kuya skewered a piece of meat with a fork and slid it through some rich sauce, lifting it up to the boy. “It’s a wonder you can even taste a thing.”
Garu, ready to devour anything in front of him, eagerly tracked the fork. He licked a bit of sauce off his lips after taking a bite, with a muffled, pleased little squeak, then continued to enjoy the meat— at a slightly more contained pace following Kuya’s admonishment.
Rei observed the pair in silence. He didn’t often get the chance to see the two yokai together without some larger concern at hand, and found himself conflicted at the dynamic unfolding before him. Nothing objectionable on the face of it, but the ease with which the young pup heeded the fox’s advice always troubled Rei— he was all too aware of all the unsavory places that could go, at Kuya’s wicked whims.
After all but licking clean his own plate and having a go at what Rei had offered, the boy came to a sudden realization. “Big bro didn’t eat yet! Here—” Garu hastily stabbed a piece of meat, raising it up to Rei’s mouth much like Kuya had and insisting, “here!”
Thoughts interrupted, Rei blinked at the fork on his face; the meat moved closer as Garu leveled an expectant look at him, and Kuya watched unreadably.
Pushing down some irrational embarrassment at being fed thus, Rei opened his mouth for the boy, accepting the morsel of food. He gave Garu an approving nod as he chewed, instinctively smiling at Garu’s giddy enthusiasm.
He was a lot less charmed, however, by a new smirk spreading across Kuya’s face; the man watched the scene with obvious (if odd) interest. Rei quickly straightened himself and put his guard back up, uncomfortable under that leer.
Garu finished off the rest of the assorted meats, breathing a satisfied sigh as he wistfully pushed his plate away. A moment later, he was up— not even a little sluggish after all the feasting, but that was normal for him. He looked between the two men, excitedly tugging at their sleeves.
“I think— Rei, Mister Kuya, come see the Kleinmas tree Master set up! I helped decorate too!” Garu stated proudly.
Rei got up to follow him— and so did Kuya, surprisingly amenable to such a direct request. Rei knew he had a soft spot for the wolves, but he was being suspiciously docile today. Garu paid it no mind, happily leading the two across the East Wing. Perhaps this was truly the ‘Mr. Kuya’ he’d come to know best, in that short and recent time…
The young wolf explained that the large, brightly-lit tree had something to do with that holiday Eiden celebrated in his own world. Rei remembered; Christmas, he’d called it. The tree was covered in gaudy decorations not unlike what one might see upon a Holy Ark, but notable among them were tiny cotton dolls in the likeness of each member of the Grand Sorcerer’s clan. Garu gleefully pointed out how his and Karu’s dolls had their little paws sewn together— which was, admittedly, rather adorable.
Their idle conversation was cut short by a cheerful voice that called out from behind, having returned from the kitchens.
“Hey Garu! Had your fill?” Eiden walked over and immediately patted the boy’s head, seeming unable to resist the urge; Garu bowed slightly, as if nudging his master to take advantage of the exclusive access he had to those twitching wolf ears— which Eiden did, to his credit.
“And what’s this?” Rei took immediate interest in the tray Eiden had in his other hand; it held multiple glasses filled with a cream-colored liquid he could not identify at a glance (hence the interest).
Eiden puffed his chest out, wearing that prideful but undeniably charming look on his face— the one Rei knew to expect whenever Eiden put some effort into pleasing them. “Your new favorite wintertime drink of course!” He grabbed a glass and handed it to Garu, whose tail had already begun to wag faster at the prospect of a treat. “Try it!”
Garu stuck his tongue out to test the drink, eyes brightening and ears perking up as he made contact. “Waow, it’s so sweet!” he chirped, raising the glass to his lips to gulp a bit more of it down. Eiden chuckled.
“Woah, there— it’s got alcohol in it, you know!”
Rei nabbed a glass off the tray to conduct a test of his own. He found it to be a sugary, creamy concoction, the slight taste of alcohol disguised beneath its sweet flavor. Eiden watched smugly as he took another sip.
“Pretty good, huh? It’s called eggnog.” He took the last glass off the tray, pausing before he looked at Kuya, who shook his head.
“I’ve no interest in your sugary swill, young master… Although.” Kuya turned to Garu, who now held an empty glass and was already licking the last of the drink off his lips. “Perhaps there is use for it.”
To Eiden’s surprise, Kuya plucked the glass from his hand after all— not to drink it, but to nudge it tantalizingly at Garu. “Maybe if you can provide me some additional entertainment on this dull night, little wolf pup, you can have more of this milky concoction.”
Garu glanced at him, chewing absently on his lip as his attention darted between the fox and the glass, but Rei rolled his eyes before quickly intercepting the wolf boy’s gaze with his own barely touched drink.
“Don’t let this annoying fox bully you. Here.”
Garu’s eyes lit up as the refill was passed onto his hands, and he wasted no time in gulping that second drink down— with much more use of his tongue than was necessary. Kuya sighed.
“You’ve truly become easy in more ways than one, haven’t you, Master Rei? Giving the pup whatever he wants… He’ll soon be spoiled rotten.”
Rei’s eye twitched at the blunt jab, but he otherwise kept his composure. He couldn’t care less if Garu became spoiled; a cushy life was the least of what he and Karu were owed. But before he could fire back at Kuya, a loud voice interrupted them.
“Oh? Little Chick is here!” Blade practically crashed into Rei, hugging him from behind without a thought spared to personal space. “Have you seen the big Papa Bird I sculpted? And the Kleinmas Darlings? Come on~”
Rei groaned, but simply relented, letting himself be dragged away by the excited E-droid’s inhuman strength— as Eiden silently thanked Blade for the unwitting defusing of an altercation.
Rei huffed, beating remains of glitter off his pants. Blade had done as he’d said, and taken him to see all of his blindingly sparkly “Darlings”, even inviting him to make his own.
(The curiosity in Rei couldn’t help but wonder what was going on in his wiring as Blade sang and added more glitter to one of his candles; creativity wasn’t something often associated with automatons after all. At any rate, the giant ice sculpture of Father was rather fascinating in a way, if a bit misshapen. Apparently Blade had mixed gemstone powers into the water before freezing it with magic, and that let to dazzling displays under the bright candlelight, to the delight of the guests and Rei’s mild interest.)
Having regained his freedom as Blade directed attention to the recently-arrived Sun Lord, Rei couldn’t help but wonder what Garu had gotten up to— especially left in reach of Kuya’s claws. Hopefully Eiden had done his part as a lightning rod for the fox’s troublesome inclinations.
At the very least, Rei didn’t walk away empty-handed; the E-droid had allowed him to examine his gemstone core amidst all the shenanigans. Now that he’d finally slipped away, Rei vaguely intended to return to his room with some new findings to muse over, or perhaps take his leave. He never meant to stay for the whole party anyhow.
A noise gave him pause when he walked through the largely vacated living room. After Eiden’s concoction spread and guests grew more lively, the party had mostly moved elsewhere, the chatter in the adjoining room dying out. He wondered who’d bothered to stick around.
The source of the sound became clearer as he listened for it— and more obviously identifiable as the distinct sound of lips smacking together. Rei rolled his eyes, not entirely surprised; Eiden was insatiable— and despite some claims otherwise, none of his clan members were far behind in that regard.
Condemnably letting base curiosity get the better of him, he moved to peek over the couch he’d heard the sound from— eyes soon widening at the sight before him.
Kuya leaned over Garu, kissing the red-faced boy deeply and reaching under his sweater with a groping hand, having pulled the garment halfway up. Rei gasped, alerting the fox to his presence.
“My, my,” Kuya pulled back from his prey to smirk at Rei, tongue glistening at the corner of his reddened lips. “Ever the peeping cat, Master Rei?”
Startled as he was, Rei still had to roll his eyes at the shockingly hypocritical comment. But no, he had no interest in witnessing that any further, and averted his gaze, preparing to briskly walk off. Disapproving as he may be of Karu and Garu’s fascination with the pain-in-the-ass fox, it was still far from his place to stick his nose into their sexual escapades.
However—
Garu’s head popped up at the mention of Rei’s name, face flushed and swaying slightly.
“Oh— B-big bro? What’re… wha… hmnn… h-here, hehe…?”
He was slow to speak, voice giddy but obviously slurred. Together with the four empty glasses on the table next to them, it didn’t take Rei long to reach a verdict.
“Kuya.” He hissed, forgetting any reservations around uttering that name. The old fox raised an eyebrow, as if not already aware of what Rei had to say. “He’s drunk?”
Garu, oblivious as ever, let out a boyish giggle and nodded in strong agreement, a big smile on his face. Kuya huffed.
“Suddenly a paragon of honorable conduct, hm? Ah, if one didn’t know you, Master Rei…” Kuya sized Rei up, still lecherously rubbing under Garu’s sweater, before offering an eerie smile. “—But no matter; I shan’t impede your noble quest for atonement. I trust the young pup will be safe in your hands…”
Pulling his hand away, Kuya gently ghosted his fingers across Garu’s reddened cheek before he got up, taking all of two steps before dissolving into mist. Rei tried to ignore how the flustered young wolf needily reached out, pawing in that general direction and looking forlorn at Kuya’s departure.
“Mmish…ter Kuya, I’m…”
“Come on, let’s get you to bed.”
Rei helped Garu off the couch, acting as support as the boy stumbled into him. Garu wrapped his arms around Rei’s waist, making it harder to move, but they eventually made their way out of the room— at which point Rei had to stop to adjust Garu’s knitted shorts, which had slid halfway down the boy’s plump bottom and might have provided an unwarranted spectacle to any stray guests, for his tail was up and lazily wagging…
Garu flopped down onto his bed, snuggling his cheek on a pillow. Rei did turn toward the door to leave, but stopped at the brush of a fluffy tail against his leg. The boy looked up at him with a twinkle in his unfocused eyes, a look that pleaded, ‘Stay?’
Like pretty much anyone else, Rei was powerless before the puppy eyes; he quickly made himself comfortable next to the boy, who purred contently as he snuggled close to Rei, burying his face in the man’s chest…
And Rei’s usual instinct might have been to cradle him and rub the back of his head, but he found himself flinching away instead— startled by a spike of unexpected, unknown sensations.
Garu didn’t seem to understand, and responded by pulling Rei closer himself. The man gasped when Garu’s face lovingly rubbed against him once more. Something felt very off. With just that bit of friction, his chest was— he felt unnaturally sensitive, his nipples all of a sudden chafing against the fabric of his shirt.
At first, his thoughts went to a woefully ill-timed essence flare-up, but that made little sense; those had grown quite rare since Eiden, for one, and there was none of the associated pain or other symptoms… though he did feel a bit too hot, considering the window was open… and that growing discomfort, it felt—
Garu suddenly stopped his lazy, idle nuzzling, with ears and tail standing at attention as if he’d been alerted to something Rei couldn’t detect. The wolf boy inhaled, taking long, audible sniffs by Rei’s chest; the sniffing grew faster and more animated as his tail also began to twitch in interest. Rei was deeply confused— even more so as Garu made his next move.
“Mnn… There’s… S-sorry big bro, but… gotta…”
Out of nowhere, the young wolf sprung into action, easily manhandling Rei onto his back with oblivious strength. The lithe man didn’t have much chance to react as Garu proceeded to clumsily grip the bottom of his shirt, then forcefully push it up past his chest—
Garu’s cloudy eyes lit up, as if he’d found some sort of treasure instead of just Rei’s pink, uncomfortably perky nipples. Or rather… No, Rei had seen that face many times before, including tonight. Garu’s cute, all-but-drooling reaction to seeing… something tasty.
Before Rei could speak, the boy gave an exposed nipple a long, eager lick, disrupting his words in the jolt of unwelcome pleasure that followed.
“Ghh-Garu!?”
Rei tried to pull away from the troublingly thrilling sensation, holding back desperate sounds as that soft tongue lapped at the sensitive little nub. Garu smiled dumbly and licked his lips, looking mighty pleased with whatever he had discovered.
“W-wow… ’s leaking soo much, and, ahh, mhnn, ’s really… just like… Master’s drink…”
Rei failed to hold back a moan when Garu’s lips enveloped his turgid nipple, sucking at it as if indeed trying to coax something out. ‘Leaking’, he said? That wasn’t… no, the only wetness was from the boy’s own saliva as he greedily licked and sucked.
But Rei was now certain that something was wrong with his body, in addition to whatever was happening in Garu’s head; each strong suckle sent shocks of pleasure through him, all the way to his toes. He’d have a much higher opinion of foreplay if this was how getting his nipples kissed always felt…
Rei’s face grew hotter as he heard some loud noise and realized it was his own unrestrained voice, a moan having spilled out. Garu sucked ever more greedily on him, with satisfied sounds of his own. The boy groped and kneaded at Rei’s chest, fingers now grazing over his other yet-untouched nipple.
“Tshtes soo good...” Garu slurred, briefly unlatching from Rei’s chest. He laid one more lap on the reddened, abused nipple he’d been sucking so greedily, and then licked his fingers— tasting some of the non-existent product of Rei’s other pec, which drew his eyes to it.
Garu switched targets, latching onto the other side, sucking hard on it as his tail wagged vigorously behind him. Rei cried out and mustered the strength to try and push the eager boy back, but found his hand gripping at Garu’s hair to hold him closer instead.
“Ahh, G-Garu, wai—”
Rei’s body tensed as he dug his feet into the mattress, fighting to stave off the inevitable as each of Garu’s overeager suckles shook his core and went straight to his cock. The increased sensitivity of his body was too much, and soon he was trying to stifle a deep, shaky moan with his hand, while what very much felt like a diffuse orgasm rippled through his body.
As a saving grace, Garu seemed oblivious to what was going on above or below, focused entirely on his target. After torturing that second abused nub a while longer, he whined as he released himself with a wet smack.
“Huh..? ’s all gone…?”
Rei still had no idea why or how the boy thought he was leaking milk or whatever the hell— Until that frustratingly familiar voice chimed in.
“Sucked him dry, have you, greedy pup? But that can be fixed…”
Garu whipped his head around in surprise, greeted by a grinning fox. “Mister Kuya!” he remarked, too loudly, while wiping his mouth clean of nothing.
Rei grit his teeth, futilely covering his chest with an arm. Everything clicked into place as he glared at the fox and its shit eating grin. Kuya’s illusions were the perfect explanation for Garu’s behavior, though it pained Rei to consider they were also to blame for his own increased sensitivity and weakness. When had he let his guard down?
“Um— Mister Kuya knows how to fix it?” Garu had sat up, looking at Kuya expectantly. The fox yokai gave him a deceptively sweet smile.
“Of course. Master Rei’s nurturing body requires only some… encouragement.”
Kuya flashed a fanged grin at Rei, making the man shudder— not out of fear, but disgust at the old fox’s sheer audacity, which didn’t stop there. Kuya joined the two on the bed, grabbing the waist of Rei’s pants and tugging them down in one careless motion; the slight drag of his underwear catching his swollen cock as it came off had Rei grunt in surprise, further delaying his reaction.
“Oh, but look at that. And to think you had any words of censure for me…”
Kuya taunted at the sight of Rei’s sticky mess, as if it wasn’t all his own damn fault in the first place. That knowledge, however, didn’t stop an uncommon, stifling mix of guilt and shame from washing over him.
Betrayed by his weak body once more, Rei nervously glanced at Garu. He wasn’t usually shy about exposing himself, but he felt his skin flush as Garu’s wide blue eyes roamed over him. His cock was slathered with cum, but swollen with arousal still. He tried shielding himself with his legs, even knowing that the display of shyness would only add to Kuya’s enjoyment.
The bastard fox leaned down over Rei, making him grimace as he whispered near his gem.
“To be frank, I was quite vexed when you interrupted us earlier— but this might prove even more entertaining.”
Rei geared up to spit in the yokai’s face, but yelped instead as his swollen nipple was pinched. Kuya pulled back with a chuckle, undoing his own pants.
“Kh-Kuya, you—”
“Pup… Come over here and help, will you?”
Garu, who had been sitting to the side and squeezing his thighs together— doing a poor job at concealing the little hard-on within the mesh of his shorts— scrambled over.
“W-What should I do?” he asked, fidgeting with the bottom of his sweater.
“Keep that mouth of his busy for us, hm?”
The boy nodded before he lay next to Rei, holding his face in his hands— or rather, grabbing it; thanks to the alcohol, he still had a tenuous handle on his own strength.
“Big bro, ’m gonna kiss you now… ‘kay?”
“Garu, we don’t— Mmm—!”
The young yokai pressed their lips together, clumsily pushing his tongue into Rei’s opened mouth. Garu’s unskilled tongue tasted of booze and found the perfect accomplice in Rei’s heightened sensitivity, each movement setting nerves alight.
Garu played his part well, as Rei barely noticed when a hard cock pressed against his rim— only fully realizing what was happening as Kuya thrust into him without mercy.
Rei’s back arched off the bed, his muffled voice still carrying quite a bit of volume. He tried to pull himself away from Garu’s ceaseless kisses, struggling to breathe as Kuya pumped him hard and fast.
Slipping free of Garu allowed him to breathe, but it also allowed his voice to ring out embarrassingly louder. His moans were uncontainable as Kuya ravaged his sensitive insides, not giving him a moment of rest.
To moan and drool over Kuya of all people was a mortifying enough ordeal, but a slight turn of his head also reminded him of Garu’s presence; the boy now watched intently where the two bodies met. Kuya pressed down on Rei’s pale thighs, keeping him open and exposed to Garu’s curious, blushing gaze.
Rei bit hard into his slip, determined not to give the fox the satisfaction of hearing him anymore. His focus nearly broke when he felt a hot puff of air against his gem earring, sending a pulse of pleasure down his spine.
“Feels good right…?” Garu whispered, each breath against the older man’s ear making him lose more composure. “Here, lemme… help—”
Garu slid out that warm, wet little tongue of his, which had already tortured Rei plenty that night— and flicked it directly over his chipped gem.
“Nng— Gyaah—!”
Rei came for the second time that night, his eyes rolling back from the dual stimulation. Kuya’s hiss upon feeling Rei clamp down on him was a small victory— but it didn’t amount to much when he was spilling all over his belly, untouched. He bashfully threw an arm over his face, not wanting to look Garu in the eyes as he shook and whimpered.
“Done so soon, Master Rei? How unlike y— Oh?”
It would take a lot to pull Kuya away from his taunts, so Rei had to sneak a peek at what caused the reaction. And, overstimulated as he was, even he was taken aback; it was quite the sight. Garu had climbed atop Rei again, shorts cast away as he arched his back to shake his plump, round ass high in the air.
“M-Mister Kuya…” Garu whined, leaving his request unspoken yet obvious. Kuya tutted.
“…I thought you wanted to nurse, yet there you are, begging to be bred instead? How filthy.”
Garu yelped, taking two loud, harsh swats to his jiggling bottom (Rei grit his teeth). The young wolf was undeterred, however, still impatiently presenting himself even as red handprints bloomed on his soft flesh.
“I know… But, but, when I saw you and big bro, I…” He turned his head as much as he could, flattening his ears, raising his tail as high as it could go as he spread himself further— doubtlessly leaving a slick, needy hole stretched and exposed. “Pleease?”
Rei winced when Kuya slid out of him, then grimaced as the grinning old fox made eye contact.
“Very well. But I won’t brook you letting my efforts go to waste…” He grabbed the boy’s hair, pushing his face down to squish against Rei’s chest. “So drink up, pup.”
“Y-Yes Mister Ku—yaa!”
Kuya breached him in one clean motion, taking only a moment’s pause before rocking his hips and grinding inside the young wolf’s welcoming hole. Rei’s breath hitched as the wet, sloppy sounds of their actions reached his ears. Left to his own devices for a while, he was painfully free to ponder putting a stop to the madness, but…
But Garu sounded so eager and desperate. If this made him happy, then perhaps—
He wasn’t allowed to think for too long, thankfully. Garu was anxious not to let Kuya’s ‘help’ go to waste as instructed, and latched onto a nipple that must have been dripping anew in his mind.
Rei gripped the sheets— if only not to press Garu’s head closer again. Kuya’s thrusts were rocking the boy back and forth, making the young wolf’s fangs graze his swollen nipples occasionally. Despite Rei’s cock finally being soft and spent, it still twitched with each eager suckle and the sight of rosy lips sucking greedily at him.
Kuya had braced himself on the bed, burying himself even deeper into Garu if the moans were any indication. There was a lingering shame over getting off to an action as… base as getting his tits sucked— but at least he wasn’t alone in being affected by the boy. Kuya’s brow was furrowed as he occasionally stopped to grind purposefully into Garu, sweat dripping down his chin.
After a particularly desperate gulp, Garu released Rei’s nipple, begging loudly.
“Mister Kuyaa— I’m— Please please—”
In the next moment, Garu’s eyes fluttered open and shut, his body twitching as Rei felt something wet and warm drip down his thigh. Kuya gritted his teeth and groaned loudly, hips coming to a stop as he emptied himself deep inside the boy, yanking his tail up to make sure he took it well.
“Kyahh— T-Than…khhyaa…mnn…” Garu slurred, with a look that felt almost innocent gracing his red, sweaty visage.
While Kuya took a moment to regain his breath, Garu turned his attention back to Rei— namely, his chest.
“I made a mess…Sorry…”
“That’s okay— Huh?”
Garu began to messily lick at Rei’s pecs, sucking up the remnants of the supposed ‘mess’. Halfway through, he seemed to forget the purpose of his mission, making satisfied little sounds as he licked and sucked. Kuya chucked above them, sliding out of Garu and making him whine.
“But Mister Kuya, can’t we—”
“None of that. I’ve satisfied your greed enough.” With a wave of his hand, Kuya’s clothes fixed themselves up and he sat at the edge of the bed. He gave Garu a stern look. “I was serious about not letting my efforts go to waste— Drink your fill, or there will be consequences.”
Rei didn’t know what the consequences were exactly, but knowing Kuya— and seeing the look of horror flash across Garu’s face— they certainly weren’t anything to take lightly. Garu nodded frantically, wasting no time in latching onto one of Rei’s nipples yet again.
Unfortunately, Rei was still bare from the waist down; even if he managed to hide his sounds, his cock very visibly twitched back to life as the boy suckled at him. It took all he had to blink away tears from the ever-increasing sensitivity.
Kuya, in all his smarmy glory, couldn’t help but comment once more.
“Say, you might have a fruitful career as a wet nurse—” Kuya petted Garu’s head, as if urging him to take more. “Always at the pup’s beck and call…Fits you perfectly.”
Rei foolishly opened his mouth to retort, but only ended up letting a moan escape— the old fox’s eyes squinting with glee.
Much later— and after three failed attempts to shield his poor, abused buds— Rei lay awake, listening to the sound of Garu’s satisfied snores and cursing the demonic entity people referred to as a fox yokai.
“…Big— Uh— Rei…”
Rei jumped, covering his chest with his towel, regretting the action when it brushed against the oversensitive skin.
He had been taking advantage of Aster’s admittedly impressive bathing facilities, soaking his tortured nipples in some steamy water. After getting out, he thought to apply some salve to the poor things before wrapping his chest up again— but then his surprise visitor appeared.
“...I already told you, I’m not mad.”
“I know…! But I feel so bad…I really want to help you!” Garu proceeded to do what he did best, flashing those big blue eyes of his. “Let me, pleease?”
Garu eyed the small tin in Rei’s hands, clearly not willing to drop the matter. Rei sighed in defeat, holding it out to him. Maybe— Just maybe— Kuya had the faintest semblance of a point about his attitude toward the boy.
Garu practically clicked his heels, running over to take it and urging Rei to get comfortable. As the boy’s slicked-up fingers made their way towards his nipples, Rei thought about how pleased the fox might be to know his mischief endured in his absence— but tried not to let Garu sense that frustration while he absently petted him.