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A Tiny Lesson.

By Cimmaron Spirit

Commission for Anonymous

**WARNING: This story contains: straight to gay, magic, mind alteration, oral sex, anal sex, dildo play, cock shrinking, and teaching lessons the hard way. If you aren't 18, or if none of this interests you, then go find something else to read! Otherwise, enjoy!**

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"Hey man... thanks so much for... the... you know... drive," the lion slurred as the door swung open into the darkened house, and he, barely supported by the fox that was with him, stumbled inside.

"No worries Kyle," the fox replied. He was much more sober than the lion, and, once he half carried, half dragged the lion inside the house they both shared, turning around and swinging the door closed behind him, the lock turning once in place with a flick of the wrist. "You were in no shape to go drive home."

"I... I could have done it Vance," Kyle said, turning to the fox, his breath stinking of beer and vodka. "But that bitch took my keys..."

"That was the bartender. She's just doing her job," Vance replied, guiding the lion to the couch.

"They are all bitches," the drunk Kyle slurred as he slumped onto the couch. "All of them!"

Vance only smiled and nodded, as he got the lion propped up onto the couch.

"At least you... you don't have to worry about shit like that," Kyle said, his arm shaking and waving as he pointed at Vance. "At least gays don't cheat and lie and steal and shit."

The fox had a rueful chuckle, because he knew all too well from his friends that that wasn't the case, that gays and lesbian couples could, and did, deal with the same issues as straight ones. Vance hadn't actually had such an event, but he also never really got into relationships anyway, prefering to keep things open and free, because making connections in his line of work would make things... complicated. But it wasn't worth arguing with a drunk who was dealing with a very messy breakup.

"Fucking bitch," Kyle groaned again, his head rolling back and forth, making the matted mane flop move in time. "Psycho monster bitch."

And Vance knew all too well that Kyle's last fling was... well, nowhere near as bad as the lion was currently thinking, but clearly wasn't an angel either, and as much of the fault was with the drunk lion. They were mirror reflections of each other, really: they both partied hard, drank hard, flaunted their wealth, status and friends on social media and real life, and generally treated each other, not as partners in love but more as trophies, accomplishments for likes and faves more than anything really deep.

So it was only a matter of time before one or the other's eyes would wander for the next thing, and it just so happened that she was the one to do it first, finding a new boy toy to flaunt, and dumping Kyle for it.

It was so shallow, so meaningless, that Vance and his friends were taking bets on how long it would last. Vance was two weeks short of the payday. All well, Greg was going to enjoy all of $120 bucks.

The lion continued to drunkenly accuse her of everything from breaking his heart to start the next world war while Vance sat nearby and nodded, waiting for Kyle to finally pass out so he could go back to bed himself. He started idly playing with a blue ball, making it spin and dance in his hand while the lion ranted and raved.

"Fucking bitch even left me so god-damned blue balled, I'm going to burst," the lion growled. "Been a couple weeks since she put out, and tonight I was gonna get some! I knew it."

Vance gave a noncommittal grunt of acknowledgement, as he continued to play with the ball in his hand, making it spin and levitate in his hands.

"Fuck, you gays always seem to have shit together," Kyle said. "Like, how do you do it?"

"I just treat people with respect, and ask for the same thing," Vance said. "If not, then go look for another fish in the sea." The fox continued to tweak with the ball, making it glow and fade in light.

"You just like sucking dick I bet, and will do everything you can for it. All you sissy gay types," Kyle said, not even registering that Vance had given a different answer.

Vance sighed. He still didn't really know why he was still friends with Kyle, frankly. Okay, friendship was a bit much, more just that Kyle was renting a bedroom out, and they got along fairly well. It wasn't a big, deep friendship, more being the friends of the same friends that they met. The lion was shallow and boring: the lion was good looking, with fancy haircuts and the best fashion for clothes, but there was nothing of note under the shell. He could talk about trucks and girls, but only in how they looked, not in anything else about them. Sure, he was nice and generous when he wasn't drunk, and Vance had several books on his bookshelf from the lion.

One of which had allowed Vance to tap into powers that few others could.

"But, fuck, I need to get off already," Kyle groaned, before reaching down into his tight jeans, and pulling out his cock.

The blue dancing ball faded away to nothingness in Vance's hand as he looked over at the lion, frowning as the feline stripped down. "Kyle, what are you doing?"

The lion had a nine inch cock in his hand, and was stroking the long, thick shaft. "You're gay, right? You like seeing other guys dicks, dontcha? Especially a well hung guy like me?" He started stroking his cock, drunkenly, sloppily.

"Not all the time, jeez," the fox replied.

"Fuck, I want to stick this somewhere and not just waste this load..." Kyle groaned.

Vance was about to go back to toying with his magic, but he thought for a moment, then grinned.

Maybe it was time for Kyle to see a new perspective on life.

Sure, he wasn't supposed to use his abilities like this.

But not like Kyle would complain about it if all went according to plan.

The fox stood up and kneeled next to Kyle's exposed cock, bright pink, head throbbing with need.

"Though, I could make an exception for tonight," Vance said, as his hand slunk in and grabbed the shaft.

"Whoa, man, what the fuck?" Kyle exclaimed.

"Well, you need a hand, don't you?" Vance said.

"But, like... fuck! It's gay!" Kyle said. "Like, I'm not gay!"

"So? Not like anyone else needs to know," the fox retorted leaning in and giving the lion's shaft a lick, making Kyle shudder and moan as the tongue touched his sensitive manhood. "Besides, are you going to get a chick to help you with this right now?"

Kyle was pretty conflicted. After all, he was very, very, unabashedly and proudly heterosexual ever since he hit puberty. Not even an experiment with another guy.

But at the same time, he hated pretty much every single living creature on the planet with two X chromosomes.

And he was pretty horny.

"Eh, what's one blow job?" Kyle shrugged, as he leaned back and let Vance get to work.

Vance was slow, methodical, taking hold of the base of Kyle's dick in one hand as he put his mouth to use, taking his time, allowing his tongue to slide up the shaft, over the tip, and then pulling it back down toward the base, making the lion moan and shudder as the fox teased and edged the lion. His fingers stroked and teased from the bottom, occasionally following the tongue up to smear saliva to make the entire shaft slick, and therefore even more sensitive to the touch.

"Gahh! Fuck!" Kyle groaned, arching his back as Vance, with a grin on his face, finally wrapped his lips around the tip, and he lowered his muzzle down, down. Kyle was long and thick, but a couple quick spells solved that problem for Vance, and soon the entire lion cock was in Vance's mouth.

"Jesus... I haven't seen a chick that...uggghh... could take my whole cock," the lion said, eyes wide as he watched the fox suck him off. "I should have gotten... ahhh! ...you to do this earlier!"

Vance gave a small chuckle as he bobbed his head up and down over Kyle's dick.

The lion grunted, mewled as he got closer to his climax, bucking his hips into Vance's mouth, arching his back, toes curling into the carpet.

Vance pulled up and off of Kyle's cock, and squeezed the base of Kyle's cock, muttering a quick enchantment... and Kyle bucked and roared, and came all over Vance's face, shot after shot of thick lion seed coating the fox's muzzle.

"Oh... that felt good," Kyle groaned, as he laid back into the couch. "Fuck, I should have gotten you to blow me sooner."

"That sounds pretty gay there," Vance said, raising an eyebrow as he licked the cum from his face.

"Well, if it's just you, I don't mind. You wouldn't tell anyone," Kyle said, with a sigh as he closed his eyes..

Vance smiled, as he started to undo his pants. "But now it's my turn."

Kyle's eyes shot open. "What?"

"Well, it's only fair to help me get off too as well, no?"

The lion recoiled. "What!? No way! I was just doing it because that's what you homo's like, right?"

"Sure, I can give blow jobs all the time," Vance said, as he pulled down his underwear, his normal sized six inch fox cock standing at attention. "But it's just as fun to get to sucked off as well.

"And it's only fair."

Kyle growled, frowned. The great internal debate started inside his mind. Everything just seemed... off tonight. Like, he knew the was straight. One hundred percent, totally, compltely straight.

But Vance looked pretty hot.

And Kyle had let his dick get sucked by a guy.

But he prefered tits and pussy, that was for sure.

Though... it wasn't like anyone would notice, right?

Somewhere deep in the lion's mind, there was that thought that, well, he should help out the guy who did go and pick him up in the middle of the night when he was drunk, and was letting him live here for a fraction of the price that an apartment in this area should cost.

The lion grumbled, but he shuffled off the couch, and onto his knees in front of Vance, who was grinning ear to ear, though Kyle didn't care to look up. Right in front of his face was a dick anyway, slowly pulsing in time with the fox's heartbeat.

"Okay, how do I do this?" he mumbled.

"Just, you know, like a beer bottle," Vance suggested.

Kyle took a deep breath, bent forward, and wrapped his mouth around the cock.

"Ohh! There you go... easy with your teeth there," Vance said as Kyle's lips wrapped around the tip of his cock. "Use your tongue too, like an ice cream cone... yeah, ohhh, like that."

Kyle's eyes were closed tight as he started to minister to Vance's penis. He really didn't want to like this... he wanted to treat it like it was just a one off thing, a thank you, or just to make things even.

Though he normally didn't care about fairness in lovemaking before when he was with his girlfriends, usually just going at fucking them until he got off, filled the condom he was wearing (because he sure as hell wasn't going to get a bitch pregnant! That was for sure), then fall asleep. Sure, maybe he'd eat her out too, but it was more just to get her ready for him, so he told himself.

But right now, it felt like that had to be done, to be fair to his roommate.

And something told him that it wasn't that bad.

In fact, he didn't really mind the taste of another guy's flesh in his mouth, or even the somewhat bitter, salty taste of the fox's precum.

At first hesitant and nervous, now Kyle was going to town on Vance's cock, taking more and more of the lupine's manhood into his mouth - maybe not deepthroating the whole thing, as his gag reflexes still kicked in, but as much as he could.

"Heh, you are good at this," Vance said, as his leg started to twitch and a shudder went down his spine. "I'd have said that this wasn't your first time, if I didn't know you better."

Kyle wanted to glare at Vance for that comment, but at the same time it made him proud, that, sure, he never had sucked off a guy before, but a guy who had been sucked off before would say that he wasn't bad at it.

That was a win in the lion's books.

So he doubled his efforts, slurping and licking the cock as best as he could, one hand reaching up for Vance's hips to get a better handle on the situation as he kept sucking.

Vance was getting close. Kyle was a bit more forceful, and not as graceful as someone that had done it before, but for a first time, yeah, he was doing fine.

And since he was getting into it, Vance knew that his trick was working.

The fox grinned, before digging his claws into the lion's mane, grabbing his head and trusting his hips back and forth, pistoning his cock in and out of Kyle's mouth.

Kyle didn't notice, or care, that Vance had basically taken control. He felt the tip of the cock slip in and out, pushing against his cheeks and ringing the uvula at the back of his throat. He wasn't even gaging now, and he could tell that the fox was getting close...

Vance took a deep breath, thrust his hips in, out, in, and then pulled right out, rubbing his saliva covered cock for a few more thrusts, and with a long, low groan, came.

Roles now reversed, Kyle closed his eyes tight to ensure none of Vance's seed would hit - he had a couple teenage masturabtion sessions that ended in pain for his eyes to know not to do it again.

After a few moments, Vance sighed, the last few dribbles of his seed finally leaking out and dripping down over Kyle's muzzle.

"There, that wasn't so bad, was it?" Vance said.

"No, that was actually kinda fun," Kyle said with a meek smile. "Just, you know, don't tell anyone that."

"Of course not," Vance said with a smile, before glancing down. "Though it looks like you are up for a round too."

Kyle looked down, surprised at the sudden burst of libido. Sure, sometimes he could go two, even three times a night, but that was when he was just out of high school, and it had been a while.

But he wasn't going to turn down the chance, that was for sure.

"Okay, well... if we are going to be gay for each other tonight," Kyle started. "Can I... you know..."

"What?" Vance asked, eyes raised.

"Well, like, being more experienced here and stuff..."

"What?" The fox asked again.

"Uh... like... uhh..."

"Just spit it out," Vance said.

"Can I fuck you in the ass?"

Vance was expecting that answer. And that was the answer he really wanted. "Sure, can do that. But, on one condition."

"What?" Kyle asked.

"That I get to use your ass as well."

The lion was startled, even moritified at the thought. "What? But... like... I'm a top! I'm always the one getting the hole, not being used as one! And if I'm fucking you, how will you fuck me?"

"Well, I wasn't thinking of doing it myself, but using some toys."

"Toys? Like..."

"A dildo, yeah. A smaller one for you, yeah, but a dildo."

That was even more unnerving for Kyle... though a part of him, and increasingly vocal and loud part of him, was curious about it... which made him even more confused.

Vance lifted Kyle off his knees, then gently guided him back to the couch. "Well, here's the thing. I want to get you to try new things, okay? Get a bit out of your comfort zone. And really, if you try it, and don't like it, then you can tell me, and we'll stop." The fox said, climbing up onto Kyle's lap until his own, still clothed rear pushed up against the lion's cock, his half hard fox cock smearing cum over Kyle's shirt, his muzzle an inch from the lion's ear.

"But, let me tell you," Vance whispered, "I've had some of the best orgasm's of my life with a piece of silicone up my butt. And I bet you'd like it to. So, why not? Just try it once tonight, okay? Then I'll let you cum all over me, or inside me, or whatever you want. And I'll never tell anyone. Alright?"

Kyle's eyes were wide, and he started stammering, confused, trying to make a coherent sentence. He was straight! He didn't want stuff up his ass! Because that was gay! No, it was worse than gay, it was being a bottom gay. He was an alpha, an uber-top! His huge dick that spread women open and turned them into moaning sluts... that was his job! He wasn't supposed to take it.

But... a persistent thought in his mind kept saying "So? Who would know? Just Vance, right? And he said he would never tell anyone. And the fox was true to his word. He always had been since Kyle had met him. Hell, Vance had gotten him out of trouble several times, and never told anyone. And, well, you've already sucked him off, and So..."

And maybe I'll like it?

Kyle sighed. "Fine. I'll do it."

Vance smiled. "Alright, lion boy, roll over, and stick your tushy up for me."

The lion sighed, and went over onto his stomach, before lifting his ass up. Vance slipped his fingers into the back of the lion's pants and pulled them down. All the years of working out to make himself stand out and look good had paid off, and Vance took a moment to admire the firm, round buns in front of him.

"Okay, okay, let's get this over with," Kyle grumbled, his tail nervously swishing back and forth.

"Well, first of all, you need to relax," Vance said, as he conjured up a dildo: a rather small one, a bit smaller than an average sized cock, and the lube to go on it.

"How can I relax! I'm getting a plastic dick shoved up my ass!" Kyle growled.

"When you are relaxed, it will feel a whole lot better. I promise," Vance said, before reaching into the void of his powers and grabbed the blue ball he was playing with earlier, and he set it in front of Kyle. "Here, look at this."

Kyle snorted. "Yeah, just look at this stupid ball and..."

Vance snapped his fingers, and suddenly the ball turned into a kaleidoscope of lights and colours, and the lion was suddenly drawn in, his tense body suddenly slacking off as he was hypnotized, and became calm and relaxed.

"There, see? Just relax. This will feel good, I promise," Vance said, as he lubed up the dildo, and slathered more on his fingers. "Just, got to prep you first."

Slowly, Vance used his lubricated finger to play around Kyle's tailhole. The lion shuddered and mewled softly at the cool sensation of the gel, but barely flinched. Once he was satisfied that the hypnoisis worked, and dialing the temperture of the lube up a few degrees, Vance pushed one finger past the lion's anal ring.

The lion tensed then, but then relaxed again, followed by a purr of calmness and relaxation.

"There, see? That's not so bad," Vance said, his voice a quiet, calm monotone.

"Not...bad..." Kyle moaned, his eyes transfixed by the blue ball dancing and spiralling in front of him.

"You have nothing to worry about," Vance said, as a second finger slipped in with his first, stretching the lion wider.

"Nothing... to... worry..."

Vance continued to work his fingers with a wet squelch and slop, preparing the lion's rear for what was to come.

"Just relax. Embrace the calm. Open your mind," Vance commanded.

"Relax... calm... open..." Kyle entoned.

Vance then picked up the dildo, and with a few more squirts of lube to be sure, he aimed it with Kyle's ass, and slowly, every so slowly, pushed in.

The lion groaned, the hypnosis enough to calm the mind, but not numb the body. But the small toy easily slipped in, the tip and half the shaft easily gliding in.

Vance grinned, and snapped his fingers again, the blue light now slowly fading.

"Ohh... what hap- fuck!" Kyle said as the hypnoisis wore off, and he suddenly felt his ass stretched, and he instinctively clinched. "Ahh-oooohhhh... Oh my god!"

"See, nothing wrong," Vance said.

"It... I... how... ohhh... that... feels... so weird? But also good?" Kyle rambled. "Like... I don't remember... but I felt it? Like... what?"

"Shh shh shhhh," Vance whispered. "Just, take a deep breath, stay calm."

"This... ohhh..." the lion started, as Vance began to slide the toy back and forth, in and out of Kyle's ass. "Ohhh... OHHH!" he moaned.

"Enjoy that, eh Kyle?" Vance said with a grin.

"Fuck... it feels so good... guuuhhh... I can... ahhh! It's making me so horny! Fuck!" Kyle continued to moan and stammer.

The toy wasn't that big, but it was big enough to rub against the lion's internal g-spot, his prostate being pushed and poked by the toy, making the lion's cock, already hard, now seemingly get even more so, violently throbbing, begging to be used...

Vance got a rhythm going, then let the magic toys continue to play with Kyle's ass as he slid down onto his back underneath the lion, until he was muzzle to muzzle with the lion.

"Alright, big boy... you've kept up your end of the bargain... now it's time to fulfill mine. By having you fill me."

The lion shuddered, his cock rock hard as the toys kept pounding his ass. He didn't even question how it was possible for the toys to keep sliding in and out of his ass while Vance was up here.

But he was getting some ass tonight, that was all he needed.

A feral, animalistic instinct was taking over, and the lion wrapped his arms around Vance's upper body as the magician fox used his powers to both prepare himself and help Kyle get ready. Magic hands guided cock to tailhole, and Kyle's rather impressive size pushed up against Vance's ass, and with a growling thrust, half the cock disappeared into the fox's rear.

Vance and Kyle moaned at the same time, as tightness and hardness met, the tight passage providing resistance, but not enough to prevent Kyle from pushing in deeper and deeper, until the whole nine inches of lion cock was deep inside.

"Fuck, you are tight," Kyle groaned, as he slowly began to pull out, before ramming in again. "Tighter than any chick I've been with!"

"Then you better enjoy it," Vance said, as the next stage of his magically enhanced plan got to work. "Go and fill me up!"

Kyle didn't need any more motiviation, as he hips began to rock back and forth, pushing his cock in as deep as he could, before pulling out until only the tip was just inside, still gripped by the fox's anal ring, before he pushed in again, hilting the whole length in. The slender fake cock in the lion's own ass continued their assault on his anal passage and prostate, pushing even faster toward a mind meltingly powerful orgasm.

He didn't even notice that it didn't take as much effort or time to push his whole cock in, as Vance's magic was now setting to work on completing the lesson that the lion needed to become a better member of society.

In other, less subtle words, he was losing size on his cock.

"Fuck... you are... so... tight..." Kyle kept stating, amazement in his lust filled voice. "Should have... turned gay... a long... time... ago!"

"You're here now," Vance said with a grin. "So fuck me and fill me!"

But Kyle didn't notice, didn't care, as each thrust in and each pull out meant that he wasn't able to move his hips as much so the tip wouldn't pop out. The heavy lion balls that slapped against Vance's ass also began to deflate, going from impressive orange size to a more normal golf ball size in a few minutes of thrusting and grinding.

Vance moaned and yipped with each thrust in, while Kyle quickly worked his way up to another orgasm, the sensitive flesh in his cock growing more so as the size shrank smaller and smaller, but the nerve endings stayed the same. He was shuddering, moaning, gasping for air as his body shook, his arms grew weak and his body begged for release as he was coiled tighter and tighter, edged unknowingly by the fact that his nine inch pride was dwindling smaller and smaller, the dildo in his ass picking up speed in time, ramming in and out of Kyle's ass as fast as he was going into Vance's. But by now he wasn't pulling out, just bumping his hips into the fox's ass.

"Oh... fuck..." Kyle gasped. "I... am... so... close..."

"Then do it!" Vance commanded.

"Unnnggghhhaaaaa!" Kyle groaned, moaned, roared and gasped at the same time, as the toy rammed home one final time, and the lion's brain started to misfire, everything happening to him at once. He shot his load, much reduced by the now dice sized testicles, some of it getting into Vance's tailhole, but most just landing on his ass now as his dick slipped out, unable to stay inside anymore.

The lion's body twitched and jerked several times as the orgasm reached its peak, though he was just shooting blanks now as he had nothing left to give. He then flopped down heavily onto Vance, his body still twitching and shaking as the last of the orgasm rocked his body.

Vance sighed. His work was done. The magic dildo vanished from Kyle's ass, and now he let the lion catch his breath.

After a long, long time, though maybe only ten minutes, Kyle finally managed to sit up.

"Oh, man... that was the best fuck I've ever had," he said.

"Glad you thought so," Vance said with a smile.

"I'm totally gonna... have... to... do..." Kyle started, before looking down.

Vance sat up, smile on his face. "Do what?"

Kyle blinked, rubbed his eyes. "How... what..."

Vance looked down, to see the result of his handy work. Maybe an inch still remained of Kyle's cock, a tiny little stub on his groin. "Huh, how about that?"

"What did you do?" Kyle gasped, his voice cracking as he stared, eyes wide, at his much, much reduced manhood.

"Well, I think you need a lesson in life and love," the fox said. "Think of this as a learning opportunity."

Kyle began to whimper. "What... what?"

"I'm sure your next partner, male or female, will appreciate a guy who's into a relationship for more than the physical aspects," Vance said, as he rolled himself off the couch. "So, while you ponder that, I'm going to have a shower and go to bed. Nighty-night!"

The fox walked out of the living room, leaving the lion, with his cock now resembling a thimble, to try to figure out what the hell the fox was talking about.