Full Of Energy

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Commission for Etis.


There was nothing quite like the sounds and smells of the forest, but for Etis, it was much more than that. He could feel the very ground humming beneath his feet, the torrent of energy surging through the tree's roots and along their branches, seeping its very essence into the air. The very world brimmed with magic, but no areas were quite so potent as the dense woods and jungles that dotted the world.

Weaving through the trees, a long white fox, with pristine fur, blue markings and sharp cyan eyes set his eyes on the path ahead, his nose twitching and his twin tails flicking to and fro. Standing in all his majesty, the fox arched his back and breathed in a long inhale through its nose, taking in the rich, vibrant scent of the leaves beneath his paws, the wafting aroma in the wind. His delicate ears twisted and turned to various sounds, picking up even the slightest of leaves rustling amongst its brethren. Etis had been in the forest for several hours now, and he relished every moment of it. He was at the peak of physical and spiritual fitness, having recently recharged his energy at a local 'hotspot' for magic. His very skin tingled with that energy, making him feel more alive than ever. There was nothing quite like it.

His ears picked up the sound of twigs breaking underfoot, and he turned his head towards the sound, filled with a sense of curiosity and excitement. He padded towards the source of the noise, his pawpads silently trotting along, unhindered by the leaves and branches. He bounded over roots and weave around tree trunks until he eventually found where the sound originated from.

Squatting down in front of him, poking at leaves and examining what lay underneath, was a young boy. Etis guessed he was only about 10 or so, perhaps a little more, but he looked remarkably short. Covered in a collection of grey and dull bluish fur, the boy turned his head, revealing his snout to be fox-like in shape, with whiskers and a twitching nose. His ear tilted and his eyes met with Etis' own. He sucked in a breath and froze, not daring to utter a sound.

To the boy, Etis probably looked like a very rare sight indeed. Not many could say that they'd seen a white-furred two-failed fox in the flesh, after all. The boy appeared in-awe, assuming Etis to be nothing more than a skittish animal, and the cub did his best not to move. He didn't want to scare Etis off-- not that he could, anyway.

Etis dipped his head and slowly trotted forwards, putting on the act of a normal feral fox as he tentatively stretched his legs out, steadily making his way forward. He stuck out his head as the boy sucked in a deep breath, holding it when the feral fox's muzzle drew close to his body. Etis' nostrils flared and picked up the cub's boyish scent, the natural odour of his body; it was lightly fragrant and a little inviting. Etis didn't particularly mind fooling around: if anything, it would help expand some of the buzzing excitement in his body from being so revitalised. He'd have to be careful, however.

He bowed his head and traced his nuzzle gently across the boy's bare knee, up towards the hem of his shorts. The cub was dressed for warmer weather, clad in only his simple shorts and a loose T-Shirt, so it made things relatively easy. The cub's eyes widened in delight at the fox being so close, and it didn't take long for Etis to feel a hand atop his head, stroking his fur. It was nice.

Etis traced his nose a little deeper as the cub's hand stroked across his back, touching along his fur and towards the base of his tail. The boy's hands were clumsy, but it was clear he wanted to give Etis some affection, and the feral fox didn't mind that in the slightest.

"So pretty..." The cub mumbled, his voice light and dainty, his hand trembling a little for fear of scaring the fox away. Slowly, he removed his hand and shifted, sliding back and onto his rump. He pushed himself up against a tree as he watched the feral fox attentively, gauging how he felt, how he looked. Etis flicked his gaze over him and then stepped closer once more. He stepped over the boy's leg, so that his underbelly and the length of the boy's leg sat parallel, getting his head up close to the cub's chest.

The boy seemed utterly delight that Etis hadn't yet scarpered, and he reach both hands out that time, stroked them along the fox's cheeks. Etis settled his chin into the cub's palms and enjoyed the gentle affection for a moment. He eventually pulled back, pushing his head forwards and trailing it along the boy's neck and down towards his collarbone. The cub quivered beneath him and a giggle escaped the young fox's lips.

Etis took in his scent and sighed under his breath. He lolled out his tongue, dragging the warmth of his appendage up and along the cub's neck. The boy immediately shuddered and closed his eyes, giggling again, albeit it more awkwardly.

"E-Easy, boy..." The boy murmured, patting the fox's back for a moment or two, his touch hesitant. Etis got the impression he was debating whether to be forceful or not, so he pressed further. He licked again, baring his teeth briefly to nip gently at the boy's flesh-- not enough to hurt, but definitely enough to feel. The cub froze immediately from the sensation and his fingers curled against the feral fox's fur. Etis could understand why: in his feral form, he was likely sizeable, and imposing for a young boy like the anthro vulpine in front of him, not to mention that the neck was a particularly vulnerable spot on any person.

A growl escaped Etis' lips, a sound attributed to a dominant animal. The cub's grip loosened immediately and he kept himself deadly still as Etis lapped his tongue leisurely across the boy's fur and skin. Etis pushed his hips down, squatting his back legs and dragging the warmth of his sheath and balls against the cub's bear leg. he slid it backwards until his taint and balls met with the top of the boy's paw. He eased himself back a little more until his sheath sat snugly atop the boy's toes.

"Um..." The cub began, awkwardly shifting in his seat and cocking his other leg up, wondering what the fox was planning. Etis slowly pushed his hips down against the cub's toes and the boy instinctively spread them apart, which is what Etis wanted him to do all along. The feral fox's ample sheath slipped between the boy's toes and he pushed his hips forwards, grinding his balls up against the young cub's delicate toepads. The fox boy visibly wrinkled his nose at the feeling of what the feral fox was doing, but he didn't dare to move or utter a sound, letting the creature do as he liked.

Etis was clearly enjoying himself as he thrust, and it took very little time for the tapered end of his fox cock to slip from its sheath, drooping downwards momentarily before quickly turning rigid. His breath started to come out in animalistic, heavy pants as his tail wagged to and fro, filled with a strange desire. The cub sat there awkwardly, watching with wide eyes as the fox humped his toes, the feral fox steadily coaxing himself to full mast. The fullness of his veiny, feral cock twitched eagerly between against the cub's digits and the boy felt the warmth of the pulsing, throbbing length against his paw, accompanied by a trickle of substance along the top of his foot and dribbled down to his ankle.

As much as Etis was enjoying the cub's paws, he had other plans in mind as well, but they involved the boy being naked for them. He humped just a little more before he eventually pulled back, his erect, knotted cock eagerly twitching between his legs. The boy stared at him with a mixture of bewilderment and anxiety as the feral fox stepped forwards. Etis hoisted himself up, standing on his back legs as he propped himself up with his front paws on the bark of the tree. He forced the cub to come face to face with his feral cock, all 6 inches of his twitching, dribbling length in the anthro fox's face. The cub audibly gulped, pressing himself up against the tree, unsure what to do. Etis made a point up humping his hips forwards a little bit, making a clear gesture and letting his cock and balls wiggle to and fro.

It took a moment or two, but Etis eventually felt the warmth of a hand around his cock, and his tails wagged fervently at the sensation. He humped his hips forward and his knot met with the side of the cub's hand, keeping him held back. The boy's hands were gentle and smooth, and the added pre-cum was beginning to slicken up his movements, making it easy for him to slide his fingers back and forth. The feral fox shivered in delight and Etis resisted the urge to roughly buck against his hand, wanting the cub to explore as much as he could. What surprised him, however, was the sudden wetness against the tip of his cock. He realised, in an instant, the the cub had wrapped his muzzle around the head of his member.

The warmth was just a little too inviting for him: Etis pushed his hips forwards as gently as he could, feeling the tongue glide along the underside of his cock and slobber around his knot, which remained firmly outside the cub's lips. The anthropomorphic fox bowed his head and suckled dutifully, though Etis wasn't sure if the boy was horny, or just curious about the taste. Either way, he was a little clumsy, but dutiful: his tongue did its best to cover what it could and he gave the thick cock a few encouraging suckles, inciting Etis to thrust a little more, his tongue lolling from his mouth.

It wasn't the boy's ass, but it would do. Etis soon found himself panting eagerly, feeling a familiar pressure forming within him, warning him that he was getting rather close. It didn't matter much at that point whether he collected some essence or not: it was nice enough for him to get off, for a change. He pushed his hips forward, his knot bumping dangerously with the cub's mouth, but he was aware that the boy likely couldn't take it. Instead, he relished what sensations he could as he felt this climax quickly rolling over him and sending him over the edge.

Thick, wet spurts of seed immediately shot into the cub's mouth, arcing along to the back of his throat, where the cub instinctively swallowed and coughed from the bitter taste. He had little time to recuperate, however, for another thick spurt soon met with the last, dribbling down into his throat and forcing him to swallow again. Etis' balls tucked up against his body as his cock and taint visibly pulsed with his orgasm, the knot swelling and aching to be touched. Etis rolled his head back and his tongue lolled from his mouth, met with a delicious bliss that made his body hum in conjunction with the energy that already swarmed through him, giving him an utterly euphoric feeling. His cock continued to pump the sticky seed for a while, before it eventually subsided as his orgasm faded, leaving him tingling, begging for more.

When the boy began to pull back, Etis did the same, trotting backwards on his hind legs and letting his top half fall, landing neatly on his front paws. The boy wiped his mouth and his cheeks looked flushed. Etis only hoped it was began he enjoyed himself.

"G...Good boy...?" The cub didn't quite know how to praise the fox, but he reached up and stroked along Etis' chin nonetheless, which the white fox enjoyed considerably. But it wasn't over yet: Etis dipped his head forwards past the cub's hand and underneath it, trailing his muzzle down along the boy's stomach and towards his crotch. The cub hiked up his legs and tensed immediately when the fox's muzzle met with the outline of his package, hidden away within the confines of his underwear and shorts.

Etis knew what he wanted, and he hoped that the cub would get the gist. He raised his head to look at the cub's face, before dipping back down towards his crotch again. He parted his muzzle and bit down against the waistband of the boy's shorts, tugging and attempting to pop the button of his garments. The cub got the gist by that point and quickly tried to stop the feral fox, reaching down to unclasp the shorts himself. He tugged down the zipper and revealed the elastic keyhole boxers hidden beneath. When Etis' nose met with his the outline of his bulge, the boy steadily reached down, his hand trembling as he tugged his cock through the keyhole, exposing the humanoid member in its entirety, albeit without balls.

Etis wasted no time in lashing out his tongue, slathering up the cock's underside with his wet animal appendage. The warmth and wetness immediately made the cub shudder and the 10 year old squirmed in his seat, toes curling with pleasure. He reached up, stroking the top of Etis' head as the feral fox went to town on his cock, making sure to coat every available inch in his warm, sticky saliva. Soon enough, the cock was rigid and aching for more, pulsing weakly against the cub's stomach at 4 inches in length.

"Mmh. Why'd you stop, I..." The cub began, but trailed off when he saw the fox turn away from him. Etis had other plans for what he wanted to do with the boy, and this was, effectively, the grand finale. The feral fox faced away from him and raised his tails, giving the cub a clear view of the pucker that was hidden just underneath them. The boy's eyes widened as the feral fox dipped his hips, sinking himself further and further down until his pucker began to meet the cub's cock. Etis did his best to squat and slide his ass backwards, enticing the cub with what he was offering. The boy was a little too pressured, and perhaps a little too horny, to resist.

Slowly, the young cub reached out and placed his hand on the feral's flank, gripping onto him tight as he angled his cock with his other hand, until the head of his humanoid member met with the feral fox's behind. He smeared his cock around for a moment, the spittle aiding his movements, before he pushed his hips forwards as Etis sunk his behind down. It took little effort for someone like Etis to swallow up the boy's cock, considering the lack of pain he felt the way he could change his body at will. The cub let out a quiet whimper of pleasure as his member sank into the feral's behind, deeper and deeper, until all 4 inches hilted inside of Etis' body. The feral fox's insides squeezed and gripped around every available inch at the cub placed his hands either side of the ass, gripping tightly.

The cub couldn't stop himself from moaning, pleasure rocking through his system as the warm, inviting feeling around his cock. He began to buck his hips and Etis huffed through his nose, keeping his back end firmly squatted down as he felt the cub's inexperienced cock slide back and forth, pumping in and out of him. It was slow at first, but the boy inevitably began to speed up, thrusting faster and faster as time went on, until the surrounding clearing was filled with the heavy panting of the cub and the wet, slick movements of their sex.

It didn't take long for the boy's thrusts to grow laboured and irregular, his breath coming out in hot, heavy pants of pure bliss, his fingers digging in gently against the fox's flesh. Etis felt the surge of energy inside him from absorbing what the cub offered, and he quickly closed the faucet up: he already had plenty, and the cub arguably needed it. Each thrust poked deep into his feral insides. Eventually, the cub could take no more: he grasped firmly and tugged the fox's ass down onto his cock, a restrained whimper escaping his lips.

Etis soon felt the warm throbbing inside of him, a signal indicating that the boy had orgasmed into him. Etis wriggled his rump a little, satisfied, and he remained like that for a time, relishing the sensations of throbbing and pulsing inside of him, before the 10 year old eventually let go of him, weakly panting. Etis slid his ass upwards and curled his tails back down, turning around and facing the boy. His cum-soaked cock twitched against his small body, and the cub rolled his head back against the tree, mouth agape, tongue lolled out.

Etis resisted the urge to giggle as he leant his head forwards, lapping at the cub's cheek, before he turned and bounded back through the forest, ignoring the boy's calls for him to return. He had given the cub the opportunity of a lifetime, and likely ingrained the very encounter into his soul. He was sure the boy wouldn't forget it, but he couldn't stay there all day: he had his own home to get back to.


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The journey was long, but it wasn't so bad. Etis made his way through the woods and towards the busier areas of the national park, hitching a ride with a coach that offered a small ledge at the back for him to stand on, which was lucky for him; he couldn't very well appear as a fox on the train, and he couldn't transform back either, considering the lack of clothes.

The bus ride took a while, but it eventually got into the city, and Etis bounded off at the appropriate time. A number of people stared him, and some veered away, but he ignored them. He took his usual route through the city and into the residential areas, where he finally found his usual apartment complex. The sun was beginning the set when he finally got inside, hopping up the flights of stairs to his floor.

He trotted up towards his door, thinking of how nice a shower would be. He always left a key under the mat, and he pawed for it, eventually finding it and hooking it with a claw. He reached up to slip it into the lock and turned it using his paws, unlocking the door and letting himself inside.

To his surprise, someone sat on his couch: a bat, 13 years of age. Etis was incredibly familiar with him and let out a sigh when he realised who it was.

"Vell. When'd you get here?" Etis called over and the bat turned his head, beaming over at the feral fox.

"Hey. Uh, about an hour ago. Hope you don't mind." Vell smiled apologetically as Etis turned and grabbed his keys from the lock with his teeth, turning and kicking the door shut with one of his teeth. He dropped the keys as he stretched himself out, his body changing mid-stretch. His limbs grew thicker, his body longer. He switched from a feral fox into a short, anthropomorphic vulpine, who looked no older than 10. He sighed and got to his feet, grabbing his keys and tossing them onto the nearby bookcase.

"It's fine, so long as you didn't make a mess," He grunted, rubbing the back of his neck, a smile playing upon his lips. "I'm going to take a shower."

"Cool, cool. You have fun today?" Vell asked, eyeing Etis' naked behind at the fox sauntered across the room in the nude, heading towards a brenching hallway that lead into other rooms.

"You know it." Etis called back, and Vell chuckled to himself as he heard the door to the bathroom shut, the shower turning on.

It didn't take long for Etis to shower and clean himself completely, washing away the scents of the forest, as much as he loved them, until his fur was pristine and fluffy once more. Of course, it had initially been wet, but it wasn't anything a little bit of magic couldn't solve, considering Etis' natural affinity for such things. He eventually returned from the bathroom looking as delightfully clean as ever, and Vell admired him from across the room, watching as the fox dipped into the kitchenette and poured himself a glass of water.

"What did you get up to then?" Vell asked casually when Etis returned from the kitchen, making his way across the room, his thirst sufficiently quenched.

"Mmh, not much. Found a cute boy in the woods, had a little bit of fun." He remarked, slipping into a seat beside Vell and curled up to him. The bat instinctively put an arm around him and tilted his head, leaning his cheek against the top of Etis' head. Though their relationship was purely in the realms of 'friends with benefits', that didn't mean they couldn't cuddle now and again.

"Feral, I'm guessing? That must have been exciting. I'm almost jealous." Vell chuckled, and Etis poked his head, a smirk playing across the fox's lips.

"There's nothing to stop you asking." Etis quietly pointed out and Vell licked his lips at the thought.

"Etis, are you coming onto me?" He joked and the fox scoffed, leaning away from him. He slipped off his seat and spread himself out across the carpet, his form changing mid-stretch once more, until he was yet another feral fox, almost identical to his previous form. He draped his legs back and eyes Vell from the corner of his eye, teasing him.

"I'll take your lack of a rebuttal as a yes." Vell sat forwards and wasted no time, untangling himself from his shirt as he pulled it over his head, tossing it to the side. He slipped off his seat on the couch and crawled across the floor towards Etis, who curled himself around and butted his nose against the anthropomorphic bat's snout, grazing it along his cheek.

Vell chuckled and ran a hand along Etis' back, much like the cub had done before, before he roughly scooped his hand underneath and manhandled Etis onto the floor, rolling him around onto his back. The feral's eyes widened at such dominant ferocity, before his tongue stuck out, tails wagging furiously. Vell was cute when he was dominant. The bat leant over his feral friend, admiring the vulnerable position he'd put Etis in.

"So what did you do?" Vell asked, running a free hand along Etis' chest and down towards his stomach, stroking his fluffy fur. Etis wriggled on his beck and sighed when Vell's hand met with his sheath, the bat giving it a few affectionate strokes.

"Paw stuff...some oral, some anal. The usual." Etis mumbled absently, closing his eyes in bliss, enjoying being touched.

"Oh? That's what you're into at the moment, is it?" Vell teased. "Like this?"

Etis froze when he felt one of Vell's hands slide up his feral leg, past his flank and along to the sharp, angular ankle. He moved past that and gripped Etis' back paw rather firmly, holding it tight. After a few moments, Etis felt the bat's long, warm tongue curling and coiling around his feral paw, sliding across the sensitive pads and between his toes. Etis let out a quivering moan and thrust greedily up against Vell's other hand, which still remained firmly wrapped around his sheath.

"You like that?" Vell asked, though his speech was slurred and hard to understand, considering the entire length of his long, prehensile tongue hung from his mouth, curled neatly around Etis' foot. The feral fox nodded and sighed, the tip of his cock already poking out from his sheath, rapidly growing under the double-barrelled pleasure he felt.

"Mmh. It's nice..." Etis murmured, and that only encouraged Vell to give him even more affection, his hand dancing up to the tip of Etis' cock and giving it a few affectionate strokes with a finger as it grew. When there was enough for him to grip, he curled his digits around the cock and gently began to jerk him off, sliding his furred hand up and down whilst his tongue continue to leisurely coat Etis' hind paw in spittle. He could feel Etis' toes clamping around his squishy tongue, smearing the spit everywhere.

It didn't take long for Etis to reach full mast, but it was clear that Vell's intentions were not to get him off. Instead, the bat's hand moved from Etis' cock and down to his own pants, tugging them past his hips and exposing his hard, humanoid cock. He shuffled and squirmed until he could get the pants past his knees, before eventually wriggling them off his body so that he was in the nude, his tongue still glued to Etis' paw. He eventually uncoiled it and smacked his lips, grinning toothily down at the fox who lay vulnerable below him.

"I don't suppose you'd mind if I got a piece too, would you?" Vell toyed with him and Etis smugly stuck out his tongue out, giving him the go-ahead. The bat reached down and angled his cock, the end of his member quickly meeting with the fox's pucker. He tucked a hand underneath the fox's behind and lifted him up a bit with ease, the wedged end of his humanoid member meeting with the feral's ass. He pushed forwards and, with little difficulty, slipped himself inside.

There was something a little different about two people having sex who were both supernatural; it was as if their energies resonated with each other and coiled together, making the whole ordeal a little more intense. With a groan, Vell pushed forwards, propping himself up with a hand as he angled his head down, lightly kissing along Etis' cheek. His twitching member hilted inside his friend's feral ass without much issue, and he slowly began in on a series of sensual thrusts, bucking against him and making the two of them moan with their union.

Etis turned his head, nuzzling his muzzle against the bat's cheek, and Vell pulled back just enough for their lips to meet. They parted their lips and Vell stuck out his tongue just as Etis did the same, their appendages meeting in a half-kiss. Vell angled his head to the side and slid his tongue deeper, curling it against Etis' own as a moan escaped his mouth, his thrusts picking up speed. The kiss seemed to heighten his pleasure, his thrusts becoming more attentive to Etis' needs-- but it wasn't as if the feral fox needed much; Vell's cock was hitting all the right places, making his knotted member twitch against his stomach.

Vell began to thrust harder and faster, his breathing growing quicker as pre-cum oozed from the end of his cock, slicking up his movements with every thrust. He hilted with the fox's behind over and over, his pelvis meeting the feral's ass, each hard pound making the fox's balls and cock jiggle and move. Every other thrust was accompanied by a gentle groan, and Etis' tails fervently wagged, his front paws idly pushing and kneading against Vell's naked chest. The two were locked in conjoined bliss, the sex doing wonders for both of them.

"I'm gonna cum..." The bat slurred, his tongue still hanging from his mouth, and Etis groaned his approval, applying a series of affectionate licks to the bat's tongue. He wanted it inside of him, and Vell was happy to oblige. The bat scrunched his eyes and thrust down a little harder just a few more times, before his body violently shuddered. The energy within him swirled as he orgasmed, thick strings of seed shooting into his friend's behind, painting his feral inner walls in cum. What was left of the previous cub's load mixed in with his own, and Vell's thrusts coated the cum around his cock, making it sticky.

They clung together in post-orgasmic bliss for a little longer as Vell moved his head back, his tongue coiling back. He stroked a hand affectionately down Etis' stomach, roughly stroking his belly back and forth.

"Foxes like belly rubs, right?" Vell asked with a teasing smile, sounding a bit out of breath.

"They like kisses, too." Etis equipped, and Vell dipped his head to have their muzzles meet once more.

"Want to watch some Furflix?"

"Mmh. Let's just stay here a bit longer."