This story is of an erotic furry nature, featuring public Male/Male sex. This story and the characters are © FuzzWolf with the exception of Ray © Railo Wolf.
The
heat in the club was almost stifling, the music was too loud, and most of the furs
here were kinda skanky. Ray sighed and sipped his drink, surveying
the crowd from the small back bar. The
room was dominated by the stage in the center where the fetish show staff was
setting up for the next act. Most furs
were dancing in typical Goth fashion in front of the stage, but the big wolf
was eyeing some of the wallflowers clustered off to the side. That was what he was looking for, one of the
shyer types. In his experience, the shy
ones were the best. Most of them
repressed a great ocean of sexual energy waiting to explode, but were too
unsure of themselves to really exploit that.
Which meant that they were great for a passionate
time, and were less likely to be germ-riddled than the more slutty
types that were attractive and knew it. Now, what flavour
was he in the mood for tonight, rabbit, cat, or maybe a little….
Ray
smiled, sharp predatory teeth gleaming as he spied a likely candidate for some
fun. On the other side of the stage,
huddled in a dark spot by himself, was a fox. Focusing in on the fox, Ray took a deep sniff
in the air. Through the haze of sweaty,
furry bodies the fox’s musk came through strong. The scent of male fox was unmistakable. Fox’s almost always smelled like pure sex,
even if they were virgins. Something
about a fox always brought on the yiffiness of other
furs, particularly the predator species, and this one was no different. The wolf watched the fox’s movements from
across the room for a while. He was a
short male, no more than five and half feet tall, perhaps a couple inches
less. He was very fit looking though,
not buffed out to grotesque proportions but he definitely worked out. His perfectly toned chest and stomach could
be seen nicely through his black mesh shirt.
The black leather collar he wore stood out
brightly against the white fur of his throat, and matched his tight leather
pants. The thing that caught Ray’s
wandering eye was the rather impressive and delicious looking lump in the fox’s
pants. Ray licked his lips a bit, for
such a male of such small stature; the fox was obviously very well
endowed. Pity he had that “I’ve been
dragged here by a friend” look about him.
It was so typical of a fur as yiffy as this to
not find himself attractive and feel out of place in a place like this. Ray decided he’d just have to introduce
himself.
He
began to make his way over when the little fox noticed him. Upon seeing the six-foot wolf who smelled of arousal heading in his direction, the shy fur
got more than a little worried as to his intentions. He began to make his way toward the back
door, slowly slipping between some of the bystanders who were now watching a
black cat having candle wax poured on his nipples up on the stage. Ray grinned, the hunt was on. He pushed his way gently past the furs who
were raptly watching the stage, getting ever closer to his target.
Trevor
Fox gasped as the cool night air hit his face.
He hadn’t expected it to be so cool since he had been so used to the
warmth of all the furry bodies inside the club.
He stepped past the three or four furs standing outside the back door to
smoke, and quickly descended the small set of crumbling concrete steps to the
ground. He didn’t see the wolf at the
door yet and thought he may have lost him.
Calming a little he took a moment to look around the outside area of the
club.
The
place was actually pretty amazing. The
area was about the size of an average house’s back yard. All the plants were completely overgrowing,
and the cobblestone path was broken in places with grass growing through the
cracks. Benches and sofas were scattered
around, some with furry bodies on them, either snuggling together or passing
something that wasn’t tobacco between them.
Trevor wandered to what he hoped would be a quiet corner to sit for a
bit and collect himself. He found a
mostly-intact and dry concrete bench to sit on.
He started to think he was over-reacting. He had no idea if the wolf he had seen had
meant him any harm or not. Maybe he just
wanted to talk or something. He was probably
interested in me and I blew it, he thought to himself. Upon reflection, when he wasn’t scaring the
hell out of him, the wolf hadn’t been a bad looker. And those eyes had really caught his
attention. They had almost glowed with a
beautiful shade of green. Trevor smiled
as he thought about it. He was becoming
more relaxed now. The woodsy smell of
the overgrowing plants and trees around him probably helped that. If he closed his eyes he could imagine he was
in a forest somewhere, back in the wild.
“Gotcha.” A husky voice broke Trevor’s
train of thought as he felt strong paws grip his upper arms.
Trevor
gasped; the wolf had found him after all.
He hadn’t been able to smell him with the strong smells of the
undergrowth all around him. The wolf had
stayed downwind and snuck around behind him.
He whimpered a little as the wolf’s large paws roamed over his body,
caressing his chest and belly. Ray sat
down around Trevor, holding the fox securely between his legs.
“You
know what happens to foxes who get caught by
wolves?” Ray rasped into the fox’s
trembling ear.
Trevor
only whimpered in response, afraid for his life again.
“They
get eaten.” The wolf replied to his own
question as he quickly brought his muzzle down on Trevor’s neck, giving him a
sharp nip.
Trevor
yelped and tried to jump, but he was held fast in Ray’s arms. The small fox weakly tried to struggle. He trembled; he knew what the wolf wanted. He looked down to see the wolf’s legs were
bare, off to the side he could see a small pile of clothes laying next to a
nearby tree. That meant the hard lump he
felt pressing against him was…
“P-please
let me go.” He squeaked.
“Now
now, you don’t dress like this…” Ray’s left paw slid
down Trevor’s tight leather pants to squeeze the bulge of his foxhood. “If you only wanted to wallflower and spend
the night alone.”
Ray
continued to rub up and down on the hardening lump at Trevor’s crotch. Involuntarily, Trevor’s
legs parted a bit allowing Ray to reach between his thighs to give a gentle
squeeze where his balls were.
Trevor whimpered.
“Feels to me like at least one part of you likes all this attention.” Ray rubbed a bit more vigorously now, his paw
heating up as it rubbed against the leather.
He could feel the foxhood stirring beneath, feeling like it needed to be
released.
“I’ll
let you go anytime you want, but I know you want this.” Ray gave the lump a firm squeeze.
“Oh…. oh gods.” Trevor gasped, unable to
control himself any longer. His raging
hormones were making his blood boil, and he couldn’t deny his own nature any
longer. He was a fox, and he was made to
fuck. He moaned as he was groped and
squeezed, his cock ached to be released from the tight prison of his
pants. “yes” he
squeaked. And that was all that was
needed to be said.
While
holding Trevor firmly with his left paw, Ray reached between them to undo the
catch above Trevor’s tail. He switched
paws to undo the lacings along the front of the fox’s pants. Trevor wiggled a bit as Ray helped his pants
to slip off. Ray looked and grinned as
he noticed Trevor wore no underwear.
“You
really did want this tonight, didn’t you naughty fox” he said, taking firm hold
of Trevor’s dripping erection.
The
fox moaned out a long “yeessssss” in response. Ray continued to stroke the foxhood firmly in
long and slow strokes. He looked in
amazement at the fox’s endowment. He didn’t
want to admit it, but if not for his knot, it would be bigger than his
own. It was already thicker, but the fox
didn’t need to know that.
“Now,
lift your tail for me fox.” Ray
commanded, fully in control.
Trevor
obeyed, hesitating just a bit as he lifted his bushy
tail, leaving his tail hole vulnerable and exposed. His rational mind screamed at him for
submitting so completely to a complete stranger. It also reminded him that out here they
didn’t have any kind of lubricant, and he had no idea how big this wolf
was. But his other side, his instincts,
kicked in and he knew he really really needed this. He looked across the yard to see a dozen eyes
watching him as the wolf slowly lifted his body. Some from the corners of their eyes as they
went down on each other, and at least one or two were watching him intently as
they passed a joint between them while pawing themselves off. I’m about to get fucked in public was
Trevor’s last thought before he felt the wolf’s hard cockhead against his
pucker.
Ray
pulled the fox down, groaning as he felt the familiar tight warmth of a tail
hole gripping his cock.
Trevor’s
mouth opened in pain, but no sound came out as the wolf cock, lubed with only a
drop or two of precum, opened him up and penetrated his insides. The wolf didn’t wait for the pain to subside
before he began moving Trevor up and down on his lap, allowing his wolfhood to
pump in and out of Trevor’s twitching hole.
By
the fifth or sixth inward thrust, the pain had begun to be replaced with
pleasure. Trevor began moaning, his head
thrown back, eyes closed. His cock
streamed precum as he was deeply penetrated over and over. His arms moved freely for a moment, not sure
what to hold onto to steady himself.
That was when his wolf captor stood up, still gripping him tightly about
the waist. He was turned around and bent
over the concrete bench he had been sitting on.
The wolf forced his legs fully apart with one foot, and held him down
with two strong paws on his back. Now
fully in a position of power over him, the wolf began to really hump into him
hard and fast. Trevor’s body rocked with
the force of the intense fucking, he squealed a little after a particularly
deep thrust.
Ray
was really enjoying himself now, the little fox was a
lot tighter than he had thought he’d be.
He gloried in the power of being on top, proving to the smaller fur who the more dominant male was in this situation. His knot had begun to form, thickening
quickly and popping in and out of the fox’s stretched anus. He could feel the pressure of impending
orgasm begin to build up, starting deep in his balls and moving up to the base
of his cock.
“Oh,
gods, yes” he muttered, his thrusting becoming more erratic now. He could feel it more and more now, it was so
very close. Any moment now he would pop
his knot into his prey a final time, locking them together, and he would cum
deep inside the fox’s body. So close
now…so close the pleasure was almost overwhelming. The pressure continued to build, almost
unbearably. The release of orgasm would
be so welcome. Here it comes he thought, just one more thrust…
A firm
paw grabbed Ray’s shoulder and pulled back.
He fell back, his long cock pulling out of Trevor’s body. Trevor gasped loudly as the whole cock was
removed from him so suddenly and quickly.
He turned around to see what was happening; surely the wolf wouldn’t
have let him go before finishing with him.
When
he turned he saw that the wolf he had previously thought was very physically imposing, was now held around the neck by a much larger
wolf. Trevor sat back, watching,
wondering what was going to happen now.
The
newcomer was huge, well over six feet tall and built. He obviously worked out. His fur was all iron gray in colour except for a little red around his muzzle that made
it look like he had a little beard.
“Ray”
he grunted. “I thought I’d told you it wasn’t nice to take advantage of smaller
furs.”
Ray
was almost in a haze, the pressure in his balls hadn’t been released and was
now approaching painful. He’d run into
this wolf before, he somehow thought it wasn’t fair to use one’s natural dominance
to get what one wanted despite that being the way things were done.
“Sinclair,
you son of a bitch!” he snarled. “I
wasn’t doing anything wrong, and look at him.
He even liked it.”
They
both looked over at Trevor. The small
fox blushed under his fur, unable to hide his rather large and dripping
erection in time.
“Nothing wrong, eh. Then you
won’t mind if I do… this” Sinclair roughly pulled Ray’s tail out of the way,
and in one quick move he had bent him over and shoved his own eight inch wolfhood
into Ray’s tailhole.
Ray
cried out, half in anger and half at the pain of the sudden intrusion. He fell forward, holding himself up with his
forepaws on the stone bench. He was in
the same position Trevor had been in only moments before. His painfully hard cock dripped precum onto
the ground beneath him.
Sinclair
stood up behind him, stroking his back.
“Hmm,
you know I could grow to like this.” He chuckled.
He
slipped a paw underneath Ray to tickle and squeeze his balls, knowing how much
the other wolf needed to cum. Ray
whimpered loudly. He didn’t know what
was worse, being mounted forcefully by the more dominant wolf, or that his poor
balls ached and needed release so badly.
Sinclair
looked over to where Trevor sat staring.
“Hey,
little guy you look like you’re pretty yiffy yerself. Tell you what,” He began to hump Ray as he
spoke “Once I’m done with him, you can have a go. I’ll loosen him up for you, how’s that
sound?”
Trevor
grinned for a moment before catching the glare from Ray. He gulped. “Um, that sounds… uh, sure.”
Sinclair
smiled back, continuing to hump the squirming wolf beneath him. “Well, I’m Sinclair. Nice to meet you.”
Trevor
couldn’t help returning the big wolf’s friendly smile as he introduced
himself. “Name’s Trevor.”
Sinclair
winked at him before returning all his attention to the task at hand. He gripped Ray’s sides tightly and leaned
into him, now pushing his whole, hard length into the once-dominant wolf. He could now see what Ray found so attractive
about being so in control. He’s have to do this again sometime, but with a more willing
fur of course. As he felt his knot
beginning to swell and the pressure of his cum building up, Sinclair slipped
one paw between his own thrusting thighs and his prey’s body so as to keep his
knot from locking the two together. He
didn’t want to be tied to Ray; he still had to allow Trevor to have his fun
too.
Ray
snarled and whimpered at the relentless pounding, feeling the more dominant
male’s cock beginning to thicken as he approached release. Sinclair rocked his body back and forth as
his thrusts came quicker. Sinclair
squeezed his own knot tightly at the apex of his pleasure, which caused him to
cum hard. He groaned out loud as he felt
the wonderful release, shooting his cum deep inside the wolf’s hot body.
“Oh, gods yeah.” Sinclair sighed, thrusting while squeezing his knot one last
time. He looked over to where Trevor was
raptly watching them. “Ready
for your turn little guy?”
Trevor
nodded eagerly, still watching intently as Sinclair pulled his spent cock from
under Ray’s limp tail. The little fox
was still quite nervous, and hanging back just a
bit.
“Its
okay Trevor, don’t be afraid.” Sinclair
held his hand out.
Trevor
gently took it and allowed himself to be led over to where Sinclair stood. The physically imposing, but very kind wolf
lifted his beaten foe’s tail to reveal the dripping pucker that waited
there.
Trevor’s
cock glistened with precum as he got closer.
He looked up with almost child-like eyes at Sinclair.
“I’ve…never
done this before.” He confessed, blushing a bit under his red fur.
“Sssh, its alright sweet fox, I’ll help you.” Sinclair pulled the nervous little fox around
so he stood between the two wolves. He
held Trevor close so the fox felt safe and secure in the big wolf’s arms. All of a sudden Ray didn’t seem that big or
strong any more. Trevor began to feel
more confident as he looked at the wolf who had previously hunted him. Ray now looked back at the two furs with a
pitiful look, not sure if he could take another right now; especially another
fairly large one like what he’d seen on that little fox earlier.
Sinclair
walked forward, nudging Trevor gently along as he went. Trevor gulped a bit as his cocktip brushed
against the fur between Ray’s cheeks. He
let out a long breath once his tip was against the wolf’s tail hole. It already felt warm against his sensitive
tip, and was moist from Sinclair’s cum that had dribbled out a little. Sinclair leaned close to Trevor, bringing his
muzzle against one little fox ear.
“Now,
just push forward.” He said, his voice soft and
smooth. He placed his hands on Trevor’s
smallish, perfectly round butt and helped him along by gently pushing him
forward.
Ray
squeaked a bit as the thick foxcock entered him. Trevor moaned as Sinclair continued to push
him forward, the hot tailhole swallowing up his foxhood. Sinclair stopped pushing and held Trevor
close, hugging him, once he was fully embedded inside Ray’s tight tailhole. He held him for a moment before standing off
to the side.
“Now,
fuck him.” He commanded.
Trevor
obeyed the authority in Sinclair’s voice without question. He began to do as he was told,
his hips moving back and forth slowly at first, his thick maleness opening up
the wolf even more than before.
Sinclair
smiled as he saw the look of pleasure on the little fox’s face as he humped his
would-be predator. He walked around to
where Ray’s face lay. The beaten wolf
was beginning to look a bit like he was spacing out, trying to be somewhere
else. Sinclair rubbed his cock against
Ray’s muzzle. His cock still dripped a
little cum.
“Clean
it.” He ordered.
Ray
tried to snarl in disgust for a moment before Sinclair forced his muzzle open
with his paws and shoved his dripping member past his lips. The smaller wolf gagged a little before
relenting to his situation and beginning to lick and suck at Sinclair’s cock.
Sinclair
hadn’t meant for the other wolf to give him a blowjob, but it seemed to be
turning out that way. It just felt too
good so he stayed with it, letting Ray lick and suck him all he wanted. He looked over to see Trevor now thoroughly
enjoying himself on Ray’s other end. He
was putting all his foxie sexuality into the act and was now tightly gripping
the fur of Ray’s back as his hips thrust rapidly. He pounded into the wolf’s stretched anus
like an animal possessed. Sinclair
decided it would be fun to really give it to Ray from both ends. He began to thrust his cock back and forth in
the sucking muzzle. Ray
gacked for a moment before getting into the rhythm as
Sinclair muzzle-fucked him.
Meanwhile,
Trevor could not believe what he had been missing all this time. He thought he had loved to be dominated and
fucked, but he had no idea how good being on top felt. He felt in control, powerful, and the heat
and pressure on his cock was the most intense pleasure he had ever felt. He knew he couldn’t last much longer. His speed increased again, determined to cum
hard inside this wolf now. His looked
down in awe as his thick maleness disappeared again and again under the wolf’s
bushy tail. He wondered if this was what
he looked like while being fucked.
Watching something that thick penetrate a hole that small was truly
fascinating to him.
Sinclair
wondered what Trevor was so intent on watching even as they both kept up a
speedy rhythm. Sinclair looked down to
concentrate on driving his own cock into Ray’s muzzle. He could only do that for a few moments
however when his attention was grabbed by an almost painful sounding
shout. He looked up to see Trevor’s
small body rigidly straight and quivering all over as he shot his load deep
inside their shared wolf. He smiled as
he saw the look of rapturous pleasure on the fox’s face as he came.
Trevor
thrust hard and deep three or four more times as he emptied his balls
fully. He milked that orgasm as long as
he could. It was the most powerful he
had ever felt, and he thought the force of it was going to make him pass
out. He pushed himself up, balancing his
weight on Ray’s back.
Sinclair
smiled over to him.
“All done over there?”
Trevor
could only nod and brace himself for the pain/pleasure on his over-sensitive
organ as he pulled out slowly. Ray
whimpered around his mouthful of cock as he felt the thick foxhood drag its way
out of him slowly.
Sinclair
continued to hump his wolfhood into Ray’s muzzle as he spoke.
“Think
this one has learned his lesson yet?” He
grinned back at Trevor.
Trevor
looked down at the thoroughly beaten and submissive wolf, and decided to take
some pity on him. He looked underneath
Ray to see the wolf’s poor neglected cock, now beginning to soften a bit. He could see the wolf’s balls were significantly
swollen, full of cum just begging to be released. He began to softly paw the wolf’s tender ballsack, eliciting a painful little whimper from Ray as he
did. He looked up at Sinclair.
“I
think he has.”
Sinclair
smiled at the fox, seeing how softhearted and kind the little fur was.
Trevor
got an idea for how he’d like to help the poor wolf finally get some
relief. He was so turned on now from all
that had happened that he didn’t want to stop yet anyway.
“Let
him up.” He told Sinclair, who complied
silently, letting the little fox have the show now.
Sinclair
pulled his throbbing wolfhood from Ray’s tired muzzle and waited for Trevor’s
next move. Trevor made an indication of
what he wanted to do so Sinclair helped him flip Ray over onto his back so that
he was now lying on the stone bench. At this point, Ray was too tired and
submissive to really care. He let this
pair do whatever they wanted with him now.
Trevor,
mischievous foxy grin on his muzzle, climbed up onto the bench, coming up
between Ray’s legs. He started by gently
licking the sensitive spot between Ray’s furry sack and tail hole. Ray tried to stifle a little moan as Trevor
continued to move up, licking and sucking on the wolf’s full balls. Trevor smiled as he saw Ray’s cock had begun
to stir and harden again. He let a
swollen wolfball drop from his muzzle as he moved
onto his next target, Ray’s dripping cock.
Sinclair
looked on with interest as Trevor licked and sucked Ray’s wolfhood to full
hardness again. He smiled as he saw what
the fox had in mind when Trevor pulled his muzzle off of Ray’s cock to leave it
very wet, dripping with saliva.
Trevor
moved up Ray’s body, crouching over him.
He shuddered a little as he felt the wolf’s
hard cockhead rub past his hanging balls.
He looked down into the wolf’s half curious,
half frightened eyes as he took the dripping cock gently in his soft paw and
placed it at his tailhole. With a smile
and a wink he slid back, allowing the slick wolfcock to penetrate him.
Ray
moaned and involuntarily thrust upwards, hilting himself the rest of the way in
the little fox. This got a pleasurable
squeal from Trevor as his recently used prostate got a nice bump from Ray’s
cock. He decided to give the wolf a
little something back for that by squeezing his anal muscles down as hard as he
could, causing Ray to buck and moan beneath him. Now Trevor began slowly moving up and down
the long wolfcock, riding him slowly.
Sinclair
looked on for a bit longer before realizing that watching the pair in action
was causing his already hard cock to throb painfully. He cocked his head as he continued to watch,
deciding whether to join in or not. His
paw moved by itself to begin slowly stroking himself. He moved around behind the other furs, his
paw still slowly working his thick cock as he did. He leaned down between Ray’s spread legs and
moved his muzzle forwards till he could see the point where Ray’s cock spread
open the small fox’s tailhole. Extending
his long wolf tongue, Sinclair began to lick both furs here. He lapped at the base of Ray’s wolfhood, then
moved up to rim Trevor’s stretched hole.
Both furs moaned and gasped at the additional sensation as they kept up
their movement, Trevor now fiercely riding the wolfhood that was deep inside
him. Smiling at the reaction, Sinclair
moved down again to lick Ray’s full balls.
His tongue bounced the white-furred sac up and down, lapping the wolf’s
swollen balls that were so badly in need of release. At this point, Ray’s knot had swollen up
rather quickly. It was now fully hard,
and Trevor’s hole bumped against it on each downward stroke. Seeing this, Sinclair held Ray’s furry thighs
down and began to lick and suck at his knot.
This was not only very stimulating for the wolf, but allowed Sinclair to
make sure Ray would not tie with Trevor and risk hurting the little fox
again. He was surprised that he was
really starting to care about the yiffy fox.
Trevor
grunted and gasped, Ray’s cock had thickened more inside him and he could tell
the wolf was not far from finally cumming.
He was still quite yiffy himself between the really great experience
he’s just had in topping and all the prodding that was happening to his
prostate right now. He was creating a
good rhythm with stroking his foxhood, which had grown to full hardness again,
and riding the hard wolfcock under his tail.
The feeling was really overwhelming as he was in control to ride it at
his own pace, and use Ray for his own pleasure in a slightly different
way.
Below
them, Sinclair’s cock demanded attention again.
He decided to grip Ray’s cock at the base to hold it down with one paw
so he could paw himself off with the other.
He continued to lick and nibble at the soft fur on Ray’s ball sac as he
frantically worked his thick, hard wolfhood.
After
several more minutes of riding, squeezing, pawing, and licking, the first one
went off. Sinclair gasped loudly as cum
fired from his thick tip, coating his paws in white streams of wolfseed. As he
came, he clenched down on Ray’s knot, holding it tightly. This was what finally put Ray over the
edge. The wolf almost passed out as he
came at last. The orgasm was
over-powering. He shot two loads worth
of cum at once since he had already been forced to suppress a near orgasm
earlier. He filled the little fox so
much he could feel it dribble back down his shaft and over his knot. Naturally, being filled to the point of
bursting with wolf cum brought on Trevor’s orgasm too. He shuddered and gasped as his fox cream shot
from his overly sensitive organ. He
couldn’t stop himself though, he kept stroking till his balls were empty again
and he had coated parts of Ray’s chest with his load.
After
a few minutes of panting and trying to regain some strength, the three spent
furs separated from each other. They
looked around to see that all around them, cocks were
spurting and cum was flying in all directions.
They smiled, seeing the effect they’d had on the voyeur crowd around
them.
They
exchanged pleasantries and went their separate ways for the night. They all agreed that despite the darker
beginnings they had all had a great evening out, and they had all learned
something new.
Trevor
had learned he did indeed find it arousing to be taken forcefully, but also how
wonderful topping was. He endeavored to
do that again.
Ray
learned that being taken in the tail hole isn’t has bad as he thought it would
be, and despite wanting to be the alpha male he secretly wanted to be taken
like that again.
Sinclair
could only smile and hope to see the two furs again. He knew that versatility was fun, and was
looking forward to the time he could show those two that once more. He also discovered that watching was quite
arousing too.
Although
they went their separate ways, they exchanged numbers and made plans to see
each other again.
The End, for now…