Bret Favre Is The Best
A wolf fox couple bets on the Vikings Packers game.
"DYLAN!" the wolf yelled, "IT'S STARTING!"
In a flash, Dylan came zooming around the corner and jumped into his boyfriend's lap. The couple cuddled on their couch.
"The Packers are defiantly winning this game Joe," the fox laughed.
The wolf huffed, "No way! Did you see how Vikings totally dominated your team?"
The fox's face scrunched, "You guys only won because the Packer's had like five people injured," Dylan reminded him.
Joe paused to think of a come back, "If you're so sure the cheese heads are gonna win, then how about we make this game a little more interesting?"
Dylan looked up and saw his boyfriend's grin, and showed his own smile, "What did you have in mind?"
"Loser has to be the winner's sub," Joe smiled.
The fox kissed him to seal the deal.
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*"Time will expire, and the Vikings go to 7 and 1." *
A shocked expression grew on Dylan's face. His head slowly looked up to Joe, who had a mischievous look. The fox gulped and felt his ass quiver.
Joe pushed his boyfriend off of him, "STRIP!" he barked.
Damn Bret Favre, Joe could have been my bitch right now... Tears began to form at the corner of his eyes. Not that he was sad, Dylan just knew Joe loved roleplaying. They both did, and would go all out to fulfill their fantasies. Dylan whimpered began to take his clothes off his body. He pulled his shirt over his head and dropped it at his side. He unzipped his jeans and let it fall into a pool around his ankles.
"Your briefs too bitch!" Joe did enjoy being teased by his love's growing bulge, but he wanted Dylan naked nonetheless.
The fox boy whimpered and pulled his briefs down, leaving him naked in front of the yiff hungry wolf. Joe took off his shirt, but didn't take his pants off; that job was for his slave, his sexy fox slave. He pointed to them, and Dylan knew what to do. The fox hooked his fingers around the hem and pulled down Joe's sweatpants and underwear, only to have his semi hard cock flop out and nearly hit him in the face. The fox blushed under his white face fur as he put the pants to a side of the couch.
The wolf grabbed his cock and aimed it at the vulpine's head, "Suck."
"But... But... that's disgusting!" Dylan protested.
Joe bared his teeth and growled. His fox whimpered defeatedly and wrapped his lips around the canine cock. Joe sighed and placed his paw on his bitch's head. He scratched behind the vulpine ears to show his content. Inhaling the wolf's musk, Dylan felt a sudden enjoyment from giving head and began to work his tongue around the shaft, using skills his role playing character wouldn't have known. He sucked as hard as he could around his shaft, at the same, flicked his tongue at the canine tip.
Joe clenched his teeth together and growl. _Damn, why is he so good at this? _ the wolf wasn't going to last very long with his shaft in his mate's muzzle. Joe bucked into the vulpine's maw, "Aren't you supposed to be pretending to be new to this?"
Dylan pulled the red meat out of his muzzle, "Yeah, but you just taste so good I couldn't hold back. Now stop breaking character," he playfully chided his mate. He stuffed as much cock he could against the back of his throat. Fake tears began to flow again and Joe knew just what Dylan wanted. He gripped the back of the vulpine's head and throat fucked his mate. His cock slipped into Dylan's hot tight throat, and made the fox quiver his lips around the thick wolfhood. The muscles contracted around his tip, practically begging for cum. Dylan made chocking sounds that pushed his lover past his edge.
Joe pulled his cock out and squeezed his knot at the base of his cock and aimed the tip at his mate's cute face. He looked down and saw the vulpine with his tongue out and eye's half open in a drunken gaze. Despite his best efforts at aiming, Joe's wolf seed landing mostly on Dylan's forehead and muzzle. The canine sighed as his pent up ecstasy from the Viking Packers game was relieved. He was finally satisfied when his mate wrapped his lips around his canine cock and lapped the rest of wolf spunk into his maw and down his stretched throat.
Dylan gave the hot cock one last playful lick before standing up. He turned around and stuck his ass out so the wolf cock rested between his cheeks. The fox moved his hips back and forth; the fur tickled the smooth cock, "Does my master like this?"
Joe murred softly as he brought up a paw and rubbed the vulpine butt. He slapped his ass roughly, "Damn right."
The fox whimpered at the violent hit and continued his lap dance. He worked his ass to move up and around the wolfhood, making it move under the base his tail and beneath his fox sack. Dylan could hear growls behind him as warm rod hardened from his rolling hips. The tip was hyper stimulated from the fox's bushy tail with the fur absorbing the saliva mixed cum and pre. A pair of paws picked up the vulpine and onto Joe's lap right above the standing cock.
The wolf leaned close and whispered seductively into his bitch's ear, "Tell me how bad you want this," as he thrusted against Dylan's sack with his slick cock.
Dylan pushed his back into his master's powerful chest, "Please sir, fill me with your thick meat," he begged. Dylan knew how corny his pleas were, but he knew how much his mate liked that kind of talk.
Joe grinned, "I love it when you talk dirty," he lowered the fox's bottom onto his prick, and the tip slowly stretching apart the fox's tight tailhole. Dylan groaned and reached behind him to grab hold of the back of his master's head. Inch by inch, the vulpine's bottom swallowed the wolf cock and soon Joe was hilted in his mate, their sacks touching. The fox leaned back and savored the filling feeling of Joe's maleness. After he had satisfied himself the fox began to roll his hips back and forth, shifting the hot pole inside of him.
Both furries began to pant heavily, one from the tightness contracting his length, the other from being spread open. The wolf hugged his mate inhaling his sweet smelling fur that he obsesses over every time he is enveloped by it. He loved the natural smell of his bitch, and even more with the aroma mixes with their yiff filled musk. Joe let his bitch do the work; Dylan did lose the bet after all. He put a finger in the fox's muzzle and forced him to suck on his digit, not that Dylan needed much instruction.
The fox planted his foot paws on the ground and humped his ass against Joe's groin. He wasn't that all surprised when a finger was placed into his muzzle, they both liked it when Dylan sucked on anything at all. The fox wrapped his lips around the digit and licked the portion that was in his maw. Joe began to thrust his finger in and out of Dylan's lips. The fox just moaned and accommodated to it. He didn't even care that he was forced to do all the work, he was being fucked by his loving master, and that was all that mattered.
"Oh yeah, that's a good bitch," Joe moaned. He could feel his knot forming at the base of his cock; pressing against Dylan's hot inner walls. The fox was defiantly squeezing his ass muscles around the wolf cock. Joe couldn't remember the last time his mate was this tight. His free paw grabbed the bouncing foxhood and began to stroke the length.
Dylan moaned louder and continued to bounce on Joe's lap even more. Between the cock up his ass, the finger in his muzzle, and the paw around his cock, the fox couldn't ask for more. A few high pitched moans signaled Dylan's coming orgasm. His body bucked against his master's lap as ecstasy overcame his lithe frame. White hot cum burst from his foxhood, with ropes of seed landing on his chest, groin, and Joe's paw. Dylan's ass clenched around the thick shaft in his tailhole, wanting to be filled. Instead he got a slap on the ass.
"BAD BITCH! You had no permission to cum," Joe barked.
Dylan whimpered softly, "I'm sorry master... I forgot..."
The wolf raised his paw, "Lick your cum off my paw," he ordered.
Dylan pulled the shaft out of his rear end and turned around. He brought Joe's paw to his muzzle and licked his own spunk off of the fur and paw pads, all while locking his gaze at his master's eyes. _Hot damn! That's sexy. _ Joe thought. His heart melted at the site of his mate licking his paw. Joe held back a smile and kept up his harsh role playing facial expression.
When he was done, Dylan slowly straddled the canine's waist one knee at a time. The fox rubbed his ass cheeks on his master's thighs before leaning his body forward to trap the wolf's erection between his own and Joe's six-pack. Dylan continued to move his lithe body on top of Joe's muscular frame. Their hearts pounded in their respective chests as they became closer. Dylan wrapped his arms around his master and leaned his muzzle as close to Joe's as possible without them touching.
Dylan slurred his words in a pseudo drunken state, "I'm ready for my punishment now Master..."
Joe was completely dumbfounded at his mate's seduction that it took him a moment to regain him role playing composer. He reached behind him and grabbed a smooth and long device. The bitch fox felt a cold surface brush under his tail. He looked behind him and saw a dildo posed to ram into his butt. He looked at his mate with his normal look, "When did you get that out?"
"At the last commercial."
Dylan's face turned back to his submissive bitch mode, "But, I can't take much more up my ass master."
"You've been a bad bitch, speaking out of turn, you need to be punished," and with that Joe jammed the dildo in his mate's ass. As soon as the phallus was buried inside of his bitch, the wolf pressed his own shaft into Dylan's tailhole.
The vulpine hugged his master and cried tears of pain, "IT HURTS!" as he had two shafts in his rear end.
Joe wiped away the tears, "Shh, just relax Dylan, it'll get better I promise."
The wolf rolled his bitch's ass one his cock with one paw and used the other to keep pump the plastic phallus in his mate's tailhole. He switched on the device and the dildo began to vibrate inside Dylan and against his wolfhood. Joe wasn't able to fit both the dildo and his cock completely inside his slave, but the tightness around the upper part of his shaft made up for the previous fact.
Just as Joe said, the pain eventually subsided and turned into unimaginable pleasure as the vibrator was turned on. The fox began to push his bottom down onto his master's lap, pushing both cocks up deeper into his core. He could feel his orgasm rising in his groin as his cock slapped repeatedly against his master's abs.
"Master, may I cum?
"Oh yes, my bitch, cum," he grabbed the pulsing vulpine cock, "CUM!"
Dylan cried as his ass muscles clamped around the fleshy cock as well as the plastic one. His cream ejaculated from his tip and landed on both their chests. Joe was so close to his orgasm. He pulled out the dildo and pulled Dylan's hips down onto is knot. The fleshy base popped into the fox's rim, and the tight star bit down all around his cock.
With that, Joe came inside his mate. Hot lupine seed filled his internal crevice. Dylan could feel the warmth spread inside his body, whimpering softly as he rode out their shared orgasm. Joe pulled his knot out, nearly ripping the fox's ass open; just how Dylan liked it. They laid down on their couch with Dylan on top.
"Wow, we suck at role playing," Joe laughed.
Dylan giggled with his mate, "Yeah, but it's soooo fun."
"Dylan?"
The vulpine rubbed against Joe's chest, "Yeah?"
"Bret Favre is the best."
Dylan growled as menacingly as he could. He failed.
Joe laughed at his failed attempt, "Don't worry, I'll be your bitch tomorrow okay?"
"Looking forward to it."