The Proposition
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The Proposition
The resounding slam of the door was enough to reassure him that he had made it through another typically wretched day of working at a clothes store. The small, 19 year-old dark orange furred fox threw off his dull looking work jacket bearing the nametag "Adam" and collapsed in a rough, tired looking heap on the couch. No longer did he have to cater to every whim of the customer as they asked question after question - or sit and listen as they complained endlessly. His day had been almost entirely unremarkable; the fox leaning with his elbow on the front counter half paying attention to the world and people around him through sleepy eyes. Most of his day had been positively boring. He thought to himself for a moment, there was one thing that had been at least remotely exciting at work:
He trotted along idly between the various shelves of clothes, every so often shuffling a few articles back into a neat pile in a weak attempt to make himself look busy, which apparently was working because his asshole of a manager hadn't had him hung drawn and quartered yet. Only once in a blue moon did he get a relaxing stroll like this, rocking his hips as he strutted along, the tight fitting jeans he wore accentuating his small, round ass which he assumed nobody would be looking at. He was in the men's underwear section, his favourite place in the store because it was usually empty - usually.
What Adam hadn't noticed was that one lane across somebody was staring over a shelf at the fox's exaggerated, unintentionally sensual motions. The figure gazed lustfully for a small while at the young, promiscuous vulpine before deciding to make a move, clumsily knocking some briefs off a shelf in its haste, their plastic container clunking on the floor. The fox spun on the spot, ears twitching toward the source of the noise. A grey wolf stood staring back at him, a friendly, dumb grin on his face. The wolf was tall, light grey furred and obviously well built. In any other circumstance the muscled lupine would probably have looked incredibly intimidating, but with those gentle grey eyes and that cheeky smile Adam was completely comfortable in his presence. He had not realised that he had been staring into the wolf's eyes the entire time he had been there. He cleared his throat, breaking the silence.
"Oh, uh, can I help you?" he asked. The wolf looked him up and down, and then replied in a rough but calm voice;
"Hi, uh," he looked at the name tag Adam was wearing, "Adam. I was wondering if you could help me pick out a pair?" It was obvious that the lupine was just trying to make conversation with him, but he was in no mood for small talk.
"Heh, what do you really want?" he retorted.
"Was it that obvious?" the wolf replied, laughing, bringing out a smile from Adam. "Well, it looks like beating round the bush is completely out of the question then. I'm just gonna come out and say it..." the tall male stepped forward and moved to within an inch of him, their muzzles almost touching. The large male placed one of his huge paws on his hip and the other on his ass, pulling their bodies together closely, the musky scent of a horny wolf filling his mind and taking over the fox's body. The lupine squeezed his ass, the sensation forcing a shuddering exhale from him, the grin on the wolf's face widening. "My names Kay, I think you're pretty cute and I'd like you to come to a party, is that okay?" Adam just looked into his eyes and nodded sheepishly, completely addled by the situation. "Thanks," the wolf smiled again, the sort that made him melt. "Here's the date and address," he pushed a folded piece of paper into his paw and released him, "Get there at any time you want". Kay then turned and walked away, disappearing round a corner and leaving the bewildered fox standing motionless, trying to get his head around what had just happened, then bending over slightly to try and hide his all too obvious erection.
An angry shout from his manager brought Adam back down to earth. He looked at the piece of paper, the only memento and testament that it had actually happened. He continued his work for the rest of the day, setting up displays, working the cash register, dealing with complaints and trying to keep Kay out of his mind.
He sat down on his couch and turned on the television, the noise not distracting him in the slightest from the piece of paper that he once again held in his paw, staring at the words and numbers upon it. He knew the address; it wasn't far away from where he lived, no more than a five minute drive, and the date, he noticed, was the day after tomorrow, which was a hell of a long time for anybody as turned on as he was now.
Adam went through his normal ritual for the end of the day; shower, get dressed, make dinner, eat dinner. After finishing his meal he sat back down on his couch and looked toward the TV, which hadn't been switched off since he arrived back home. On the screen was a young female gryphon in a red suit showing a mouse couple around a house that was obviously too small, even for them, claiming it was 'cosy'. Already bored of the typical evening programming he grabbed the remote beside him and changed to his favourite porn channel. Hoping to gain relief from his raging hardness, he stripped himself of his shirt, and then undid the front zipper of his jeans.
On screen, a lean, athletic tiger was bent over a desk, moaning and gasping as a great dane leant over him, pounding into his ass with great vigour and an occasional grunt, leaving the feline breathless and unable to do anything but writhe under the big dog. Adam reached down and gripped the base of his vulpine cock, rubbing up and down softly as he imagined himself to be the one panting and sweating beneath the dane, often moving his paw up to tease the head of his delicate member. Back on screen the pair continued as they were; the canine pounding into the cat's wet entrance, cum still decorating his ass cheeks from a previous encounter. They then changed position, the big male now sitting back on an office chair, his paws on the back of his head as the smaller feline rode his shaft up and down, using the dane's chest to keep himself upright. Adam's masturbation had grown more rigorous, stroking even harder and faster along his length, parting his legs to allow his other paw down the front of his jeans, sighing contentedly as he slipped a finger into himself, caressing his needy hole to the wet sounds emanating from the TV.
The tiger was now on his knees before the canine with a wide open jaw and an expression of wanton lust on his face, displaying his readiness to receive the load the dane had for him, who by now was rubbing his impressive meat mere inches from the cat's nose. Adam emulated the dog's motions, rubbing himself just as rapidly, a feeling building in his glans towards his desired release, sweat dampening his fur as he breathed heavily, riding on the wave of pleasure sourcing itself at the end of his erect shaft. The pleasure grew and grew in intensity. He watched as the canine grunted louder than ever before, thrusting his hips forward into his own paw as his dick spewed forth a torrent of thick white cum over the smaller male's face, coating it almost entirely. The unexpected volume of the dog forcing the tiger's eyes shut, errant strands decorating his head fur as he licked his lips, taking as much of the creamy seed into his mouth before swallowing loudly, then smiling and opening his muzzle wide to show that he had swallowed everything that had found its way there. The sight of the covered feline sent the fox over his peak, shuddering as he tried to contain himself, but almost shouting out as a wave of pleasure shook his entire being, seed erupting from the end of his cock and painting his chest, one shot hitting his cheek and covering half of his face. Adam leaned back, breathing a sigh of relief and staring through half open eyes, in a realm of his own; far from the world he lived in, where there was nothing but the fantastic gentle throb of the afterglow. His eyes fell shut, the feeling slowly ebbing as the fox drifted off into a deep sleep, on his face a satisfied smile.
The vulpine awoke slowly the next morning, groggy from the night before. His chest fur was hard and clumped together by the sheer volume of fox cum that had been left to dry upon it. His eyes screamed in protest against the bright light that shone through the window across the room that was unfamiliarly strong for this time of morning. "Wait a minute... what time is it!?" he asked himself idly as it dawned upon him that he was probably late. Adam fumbled for the cell phone in the pocket of his half pulled down jeans and flipped the device open, the screen displaying '10:36', which made him 16 minutes too late for work already. He swore at himself, then optimistically mumbled something along the lines of "Better late than never" and pulled himself to his feet, adjusting his jeans and fastening the buttons so they were once again skin tight, showing off the shape of his small rear. The fox glanced down and took in the state of his chest fur; hopefully it was nothing that a quick shower wouldn't fix. He masturbated once more in the shower to relieve his morning wood to the mental image of Kay behind him, slowly slipping his malehood into his wanting hole. He trudged out of the shower clean, sexually exhausted and in a fantastic mood in spite of his current situation. He stepped downstairs into the kitchen to prepare and eat a quick breakfast before he left for work. He barely remembered to dress himself before he stepped out of the front door; the omission of his underwear far from an accident.
The drive to work was a frustrating one for Adam; his cell phone was now reading '11:03' and the usual two minute journey had become a minefield of traffic congestion and construction work. He huffed and steeled himself for the wait that was to come - he'd get to work eventually, and he'd have nothing but an enraged boss to look forward to when he got there, but he remained optimistic, repeating the words "better late than never" in his mind all the way.
He arrived at work to the exact scene he had predicted; his boss's face a beetroot red, looking as if it were about explode. The thought made Adam chuckle involuntarily, which was the worst possible move imaginable. The red faced badger went spare, shouting and lecturing him on how he is not a 'funny person'. His day continued normally however, the fox dawdling about idly, looking for an excuse to do nothing all day. He found himself drawn back to the men's underwear section, standing on the exact same spot that Kay approached him yesterday with an invitation. The vulpine's mind wandered back into a realm of sexual fantasy, the larger grey wolf's mass pinning him down onto a table as he thrusts savagely in and out of him. Hearing the built male growling and moaning into his ear as he knotted inside of him, filling him with his lupine seed.
"Hello again," A familiar voice cut into his fantasy, destroying it entirely. Kay had been standing there the whole time, watching the fox stare out into the distance as he day dreamed, entirely unaware of the bulge that had formed in his already tight pants. Adam jumped out of his fur before looking down and quickly covering up his groin with his paws. "Did I catch you at a bad time?" the lupine asked.
"N-no, of course not, I was just uh, sorting the shelves." Adam lied.
"Really? It looked like you might have had... something else on your mind." Kay suggested as he pushed a paw straight on the fox's bulge and began to rub it lightly. "So, you still up for tomorrow?" He stared deeply into Adam's eyes. The vulpine simply could not say no to such a cute face, but every single little voice in his head screaming out.
"I-I don't... know," he responded timidly. He felt the paw rubbing at his hard member lift off, the area feeling cold without his delicate touch, but instead it moved to his waistband, wriggling its way into his pants. Kay smiled.
"Not wearing underwear to work? Oh, you naughty boy." The fox looked back at him naively, the same way a child would look at a teacher when being punished, this look made the wolf want to simply push the fox to his knees and muzzle fuck him on the spot. He pushed his paw further into the smaller male's pants, not disappointed by a long shot with the warm hardness he found now in his paw, he quickly began to stroke at it, eliciting a sharp exhale and a moan from the fox, feeling the shaft harden even more between his pads. Kay then bent over slightly to compensate for their height difference and whispered into Adam's ear; "C'mon, let's go somewhere more private". The fox shuddered and closed his eyes at those words combined with the feeling of the lupine's warm breath on his neck and the pleasuring motions on his member; he once again nodded naively. He felt the warm paw begin to pull out from under his jeans, and inadvertently began to push his hips toward Kay to try keeping his delicate paw there. "Calm down, foxy, you'll get yours," the wolf claimed bluntly, then slipped his paw away, quickly replacing the cock he was previously gripping with Adam's paw and beginning to walk away, snapping him out of his pleasured trance as he was being dragged. His feet quickly caught up with him and found a similar pace as Kay, moving alongside him toward a destination which was not yet known to the fox.
They arrived outside the door to the men's changing rooms, Kay still tightly gripping Adam's wrist. He turned his head to look down the fox and grinned mischievously, "Come on, let's go in!"
"Okay, just... be quiet. I work here." The vulpine requested. The larger male just nodded and half ran in, almost yanking his arm out of his socket in the process. After a short moment they were both in the confines of a dressing cubicle, with just enough space to fit the two. Adam was tight against the wall, squeezing in to sit down on the small bench provided. His eyes were now directly level with Kay, who was facing the other way, and his perfect rear that made his cock jump upon seeing it. The wolf just managed to close the door behind his huge frame before a distinctive 'click' sound confirmed to him that the door had been locked. The lupine then turned to face him; his comforting smile completely absent, replaced now by a look of feral lust and a huge, more than obvious bulge now face to face with the vulpine. Adam gulped and looked innocently up at the wolf, who simply gazed back into his eyes and nodded slightly; it looked like Kay was going to let him go at his own pace, which was a relief - he didn't think he could take on a wolf of that size.
Adam adopted his best slutty look as he reached forward then rubbed and stroked at the lupine's abdomen, finding it to be as rock hard and muscled as it was in his dreams. The fox slowly moved downward with each circular motion of his paws, closer to his prize. He found the top button of Kay's jeans, severely strained under the pressure of the stretched fabric making it difficult to pop open. After a brief moment he had unclasped the button, the zipper below moving down of its own accord. Without the burdening pressure of his jeans, which were now round the wolf's ankles, the bulge of his underwear looked even bigger than it had previously, drawing a smile of anticipation from the vulpine. He was now instead lowering the wolf's underwear, working both his paws into both edges of the waistband, his pads rubbing along the muscled male's hips. As they were lowered over his crotch, a tidal wave of wolf musk washed over the lithe fox, sending a chill down his spine that travelled all the way to his member, providing a new lease of blood as he closed his eyes and inhaled deeply, taking all of the scent in.
Adam recovered from the musk induced daze and found his focus again, his eyes widening as they opened and found the lupine's massive cock solid and at attention, a bead of precum decorating the head a single inch from his nose. He took in the intoxicating scent once more, then pushed his tongue out, catching it on the tip of the wolf's long shaft and tasting that precum, which was every bit as addicting as the smell it exuded. The vulpine started to lick more, making circular motions around Kay's glans - the wolf groaned under his breath and placed both paws on Adam's shoulders for slightly better leverage. The vulpine then altered his motions; every third circle he made with his tongue on the delicate end he went all the way down to the base and back, licking all of the long shaft as he did then returning back to the tip to apply his loving administrations once more.
The wolf gradually began bucking his hips back and forth in rhythm with the moist tongue pleasuring him, signalling to the vulpine his eagerness to continue. Adam was all too happy to reciprocate, hastily opening his muzzle wide as he forced himself down upon the lupine's cock, wrapping his lips around the delicate head, sucking hard and bobbing his head slightly. Kay exhaled deeply and took his paws off of the fox's shoulders, placing them both instead on the back of the little vulpine's head, stroking his headfur softly as the wolf began to push the tight mouth down on his shaft, the wet heat enveloping more and more of him. Adam steeled himself, trying as best as he could to accommodate the thick rod that was now pushing against the back of his throat, triggering a gag reflex that he had to quickly fight back, as the lupine was too worked up and in no mood to slow down, continuing to force the fox's head down. He drew one last breath of air through his nose as he felt the cock push down into his throat, the heat of the shaft buried far into his muzzle.
The fox's eyes began to well up under the pressure, the gag reflex starting to make it's comeback as he was almost all the way down on Kay's member. Adam then found one last reserve of strength within him, and forced himself down onto the remaining inch of wolf cock, grinding his nose against the lupine's pubic fur. Kay let out a loud moan of ecstasy that surely must have been audible outside of the cubicle and leaned forward when he hilted himself in the fox's muzzle, trying to fend off the orgasm that tingled on the end of his submerged cock head. The vulpine then moved a paw up to his stuffed throat, and began to rub and massage it, stroking the hard meat within and causing the wolf to once again moan and tense up. The combination of the lack of oxygen and the lupine's growing knot meant that Adam had to lift his head off, giving Kay what he thought was the short break he needed to keep the building climax away, but this was not the case. After drawing a very short breath the fox pushed himself immediately back down on him, bobbing his head up and down and sucking eagerly on his shaft, keeping the lupine so close to the edge.
At this point for Kay it was a battle in his mind, with the upper half of his body screaming out to hold on against his lower half, the feelings slowly growing more and more intense within him sourcing themselves from the end of his cock. Each errant flick of the vulpine's tongue over his glans was pushing him closer and closer, but when he felt a finger prod at his entrance and slowly begin to push itself in, grinding against his delicate inner walls he peaked. He moaned out loud, not caring who heard and rammed himself deep into Adam's wet confines, ejecting blast after blast of hot semen into the fox, who was fighting to swallow down the copious amounts of wolf seed erupting from the bigger male's shaft. The lupine then pulled out, then let the last ebbing squirts out over the vulpine's face, his expression one of surprise as his face was coated.
They stayed in that position for a while, Kay leaning his weight on the wall of the cubicle as he regained his breath and Adam cleaning himself, sweeping up the cum decorating his face on his finger, then pushing it hungrily into his mouth before swallowing it. After they had both recuperated, it was the lithe vulpine that broke the silence, standing up shakily, lifting himself off the bench. "Why don't you have a seat now?" The fox suggested with a sly smile on his face, "I think you've earned yourself a good rest." He then winked at the wolf, who simply gave an equally devilish smile back and sat took his place on the bench, his jeans still round his ankles and his legs open wide, exposing his half limp dick to the cool air of the store. Adam now stood before him, feeling slightly awkward with himself but trying his best not to allow it to show as he began to perform for Kay, giving the wolf a slow strip tease, removing his shirt and throwing it at him like they do in the movies. The routine's cliché nature was completely lost on the lupine, who was simply staring lustily at Adam, his cock beginning to twitch and show signs of life once again as little vulpine bent forward, pushing his rear out for the purpose of entertaining his man as he slowly slipped down his jeans, revealing his small, perfectly shaped ass to the wanting gaze of Kay, who leaned forward and tried to reach out and grab one of Adam's precious globes, only finding disappointment when the fox moved out of the way. "Nuh-uh, you need to rest, big boy," he reminded, "Just sit back and relax, it's my turn to have fun."
"I like the sound of that," the lupine replied, resting his body weight on the back wall and shifting his rear further forward on the chair.
Adam stepped out of his jeans, feeling the air on his now naked fur. He turned around to face the wolf; his raging erection pointed straight at him but wasted no time going for his prize. He walked right up to within a foot of Kay, who made a motion toward his cock only to be quelled once again by the vulpine pushing his paw away. The fox put one knee up on a space on the bench to the left of him, then a second knee moved up to a space on the bench to the right, leaving the pair face to face, Adam straddling the wolf's groin, his member only a short distance away from the vulpine's waiting hole. The fox then had a brief moment of thought as Kay stared into his eyes, realising that he ought to be incredibly embarrassed of the current position he found himself in. His cheeks flushed a bright red and he turned his head, looking away at the wall. The large male sensed his discomfort almost immediately - he knew that there was one sure fire way of bringing back his little fox's confidence. Kay placed a paw under Adam's chin, turning his head to face his again and stared deeply into his eyes. The lupine then slowly moved his head closer and closer, surprising the fox at first, but then each closing their eyes as their lips met, sending the two into a world of their own where there was nothing but their two tongues dancing together, caressing each other with the care and intricacy that could only be achieved by the most natural of acts. They remained like that for what felt like forever in their lost minds, until eventually the vulpine pulled off, looking back at the wolf with a new glimmer in his eyes, the rekindled fires of lust. Kay then gave him a gentle look that spoke the words; "In your own time."
Adam put his arms around the lupine's neck, pulling him into an embrace as he began to move downwards, gasping as the wolf's shaft, now completely revitalised and rock solid, began to grind against his delicate entrance. He continued sliding the down, the pressure from the thick cock increasing on his rear, pleasuring him. The fox stopped his descent briefly, gathering his composure and relaxing his powerful muscle, the once again put more weight down on Kay's member. It began to penetrate him, pushing apart his sphincter and sliding the first inch into him, causing him to wince in pain. The lupine read his face, and placed both paws on the vulpine's hips, stopping him momentarily to allow him time to acclimatise to the wide shaft stretching him. After a moment Adam was once again ready to continue, the pain having been pushed to the side, and replaced by the fantastic pleasure of a wolf cock sliding into him. They both let out a sigh as he bumped on Kay's still formed knot, but the fox wasted no time in lifting his rear back up, shuddering and almost falling back down as the lupine's shaft brushed against his incredibly sensitive P-spot, sending a pleasurable wave of electricity that permeated the entirety of Adam's small, quivering being. He maintained his posture throughout, lifting all the way up until the cock was barely inside of him, rubbing on the inside of the fox's sphincter muscle, sending another tide of pleasure that was not unlike the first, but easier for him to handle.
The vulpine began to establish a rhythm, sliding up and down on Kay, the pair grunting and panting, their minds silenced by the simple feral urges controlling them influenced by the feelings they could bring out in each other. The wolf would exhale sharply every time Adam fell all the way down; forcing him to hilt his delicate cock inside the warm, tight confines of the fox's insides, the muscles within seeming as if they were working on their own, massaging and milking him. At the same time, the vulpine had craned his head back in response to the repeated waves of pleasure battering at the rest of his body, his moans becoming louder and more desperate every time the thick cock pushed itself deep into his body and every time it brushed against that amazing spot. Adam picked up his pace, riding the thick wolf meat to the best of his ability, squeezing the base every time he got to the bottom, squealing as he moved. Kay had begun thrusting his hips forward, meeting every downward thrust the fox provided with an upward one of his own, the wet slapping sounds of flesh meeting flesh beginning to become not just audible, but quite loud.
A feeling began to build inside the vulpine, the warm pre-tingle of a climax. It spread through him like a viscous liquid, slowly moving outwards until it began to encompass him entirely. The wolf was experiencing similar pleasure, the small fox pleasuring him to no end as he felt the hot moistness of the vulpine, the all too familiar feeling of an impending orgasm buzzing about at the very centre of his mind and at the end of his cock, rapidly increasing in power, but this time he had no intention of fighting the feeling - instead he increased his pace, Adam no longer riding him, but Kay fucking him hard and fast, the way only a feral, sex blinded wolf could, thrusting into the small male over and over and over until the buzzing in his mind exploded, like the flicking of a domino triggering a long line of other dominos. The wolf howled, the sound filling the entire store as he forced the vulpine down on him, pushing in his knot and flooding the fox's insides with a second torrent of seed that dwarfed the first load, filling them instantly. The sensation of the knot pushing apart his ring wider than ever before and then releasing a moist heat within him was far more than enough to send Adam over the edge, who squealed girlishly as an overpowering pleasure battered his every sense and came on the wolf's dick, his own releasing a load of semen over the wolf's chest, then another, then another again.
The vulpine collapsed in a rough heap against Kay, the feeling of warm semen in-between them and inside the fox, the wolf's knot containing the no doubt huge amount of seed, basking in the amazing afterglow of their impassioned sexual session. If they had been zoned out before, now they existed in an entirely new plane of reality, where everything is warm and comfortable, and the mind is completely relaxed. Through a tired gasp the wolf managed to breathe out:
"So, I take it... that's a, hff, yes then?"