Growing up as the only fox in a bunny family was hard and tiring, too much energy stored in and displayed out for a too small mammals, but it was worth it non the less. He couldn't help but smile at the loving faces of his parents and highly hyper active sisters that tender his sometimes grouchy attitude whit cuddles attacks.

"What did you expected? Bunny cops are OP." The little tod ears shifted towards the bunny couple in their way down stairs.

"You've said that at least a thousand times." He could almost hear the rolling eyes of his mother.

"I know, but it never ceases to..." The older rabbit was interrupted by one of the kit's yelling.

"I called DIBS on it!" Claimed a sharp spoiled voice.

"AUCH, daddy Angee bit me!" Accused a girly one.

He turned back from the TV to see two of his sisters fighting on the ground over a carrot shaped toy.

Typical thought the fox as he rolled eyes, and turned back to the cartoon movie -based on some old play by some old guy Shakesbear, about a Lion prince of Denmark whose father's ghost demands to be avenged 'Avenge my death kimba' - he was watching with his youngest sister's head resting on his lap. 'Why can't they be more like you?' He wonder while petting on the relaxed fuzz ball in front of him.

"That's enough girls, if two won't learn to share I'll confiscate your carrots stuff, all of it." Father separated the rambling girls ending the fight but not arguing.

"But papa Angee always wants to be first on everything, and then she leaves them worn out."

She is right thought to himself the fox distracted again from the too many times seen movie.

"That because you take forever to do anything," Also right, "and I called dibs first." Launching herself trying to snatch the damn thing from Abby's grip. Only to be halted back by their mother's glance at them.

"You better listen to your father." The calm and threatening tone of their mother stalled the young does, and both of them obliged.

"Daddy and I are going out and Nana can't take care of you for the night, so you better behave or so help me." All the family knew better that piss off the older doe.

"Ani is in charge for the night, do as she says or..."

"Yes, We will mama." An unsound response came from the tree present sisters.

Even thou he was the older sibling, it didn't seem so, as the bunny-girls had started show the body of a woman but the tod remained small. He was of slow developing or where the girls premature?

"But mama, Ani always makes me play her silly games." He plead to the grey rabbit to no avail.

"Now now, I know you are the oldest and everything but, Ani as shown herself the most responsible out of you five." She scolded, treating him like a little pup, like always. "If you listen to her and behave, I'll take you to waffle house in the morning."

All the ears in the house flicked at the mention of their favorite restaurant, even so a grumpy frown crossed the tod's face.

The reddish bunny came closer to recline his crossed arms at the back of the couch "Hey bud, wanna hear a joke?"

"No dad, please." His dad-jokes often caused more annoyance than laughter, and being called 'bud' only bother him more.

"What do you call a Deer with no eyes?" But the older buck never listen.

"No, dad stop it." The four kits at the living room complained.

"No idear!" Said dad as he burst in laughter.

The siblings groaned, but then chuckled all the same.

The buck looked down at him smiling with satisfaction by the effect of his jest.

Every time 'dad' would make that smirk a weird revolting at the base of his stomach proposed the same sensation or idea to him, that his own father took something from him, but he could never tell what it was. Similar impressions bother him when father called him bud, or when 'Nana' call him Nicky. 'My name is Bucky' he would say to them.

"Mama, he is doing it again!" Realizing she was preparing to leave by the house font door, he stood and ran to hug mother's hips. "Mama tell him something."

In an overly Dramatize gesture she touched her forehead with the back of her hand. "Oh! darling would you stop tormenting our little son whit your, ahh! handsome Smugness." Provoking contained laughter to all the other bunnies.

"Maaaa!" His frown showed his frustration once again.

"Aaw! Come here you little pumpkin pie." they both rolled thorough the floor carried by the doe's dive. She then eagerly tickles him.

By the time laughter had forced all the air from his lungs, she turns the tickle attack into a snuggle. The soft and warm touch of his mother gave him a tingling sensation at his crouch, that he didn't understand.

The rest of the family joins in a suffocating fluffy ball.

After some more displays of affection the parents were preparing to assist to a so called 'trip' at a friend's party.

"We'll be back late, Ani make sure everyone is in bed by eleven."

"Yes mama, have fun." She howled form the kitchen were she was finishing diner.

They were a little rough to him at times, but he loved them all the same.

Once outside the to off-duty bunny cops contemplated back at their love nest.

"So my lovely Mrs. Smugness, care for a night of fun and 'fun'?" holding her arm to walk her to their waiting fur-ber. -bad Uber pun, sorry-

"Oh! Mr. Smugness how daring from you, but what if Mrs. Wilde finds out?" Rolling on with his joke.

"Do not worry about her, she is insanely in love with your humble servant.".
He says while strolling and bows his imaginary top-hat.

"Do you ever change, my love?" Cherishing his paw.

"Only once, and only for you." And off they went to a pleasant night of decadent fun, pleasure and love.

This chapter was more of a try for meaningless conversation and day by day stuff. Maybe I have put too much of my interest in this but what gives, maybe latter I'll put out a small follow up. Something like this: Highly incestuous four bunny sisters with t-shirt saying weird stuff like 'fIx the DoCK' over the image of a pointy shaped pier, 'you do[nt] knot me', happy ending? (inspired by this comic strip: /post/show/1028700) Would it be hot if his sisters made him dress like Alice in wonderland, and started to play 'tea party with him drinking a special 'howler tea'? ... The craziest girl calls 'change places and then using his paws, dick and mouth as if chairs... and making him use a carrot for 'seat'. Maybe mixing some Oedipus syndrome latter on, or full family incest orgy, by 'incidental aphrodisiac consumption... idk. I'm trying to improve my writing skills and I think making little works before putting out the big ones I have sketched, will help to make them better.