Hot Ride...

Story by kaleemmcintyre on SoFurry

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Scene taken from: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3039678

Picture by: http://www.furaffinity.net/user/demicoeur/

Oil splattered onto his muzzle making Jesse curse and pad his paw out in search for the rag he had been using for the gaziilionth time today to wipe the filmy black goop that ran through his car off of his face. He loved his little blue Hot Rod but right now he would trade it in for a used pickup truck, he was so angry with the machine. The vehicle was normally no trouble for the Doberman pinscher but for the last few days this week it had turned into a proverbial bitch on him. First the head lights had gone out, then the radiator started overheating and now there was a leak in the oil line.

Jesse breathed long and hard as tried not to growl at the piece of machinery that had served him well for the last eight years and was confident enough that he could at least work on the oil and radiator with what measly mechanical skills he possessed. The car still had warranty on it but there was a certain level of pride that came along with owning your own Hot Rod that made him inflexible when it came to letting other people work on his riding machine, so there he lay gripping his claws into the hard cement underneath his back to keep from losing his temper.

An hour later with a muzzle coated in black oil Jesse finally sighed and called it quits. He knew he was only fooling himself from the start but after not being able to find the leak but getting muzzles upon muzzles of oil for his trouble the Dobie finally just had enough and pulled out from underneath his car. Standing up and staring down at himself the Doberman realized that he had wasted hours trying to find the problem but in the end only managed to get his favorite shirt and pants dirty in the process. Wiping off his face for the last time and then sweeping over the bit of cerulean hair he had on top of his head Jesse huffed and let his shoulders fall to a slump before shaking his head and resigning to calling a tow truck first thing tomorrow. Right now all he wanted was to...fall flat onto the blue hood of the car as someone with more than two hundred pounds of muscle pounced on him and grabbed his black and brown throat in a pair of steel tight jaws.

The Doberman's mind went wild as he began to thrash while bucking the person off from his back to no avail. Whoever was over him held on tight as he growled and smashed the canine's face into the blue metal before reaching down and tugging his blue jean pants down from around his waist. Millions of thoughts raced through Jesse's head as he wondered how he was going to stop the impending rape he knew was coming as he felt a solid mound that could only be another male's cock forcing its way underneath his upturned tail.

With his nose covered in the metallic scent of car oil the Dobie couldn't sniff out who or what species his assailant was and looking through his peripheral proved useless as the stacks of tools and other apparel he kept in the garage blocked his vision leaving the Doberman blind and almost helpless. Trying to reach back and claw at the person didn't help as his arms were weighed down by the bulk of the unknown individual while his legs being forced into the car's bumper making his knees ache.

Fangs dipped into his short fur meeting skin making Jesse hiss as he felt needle like pricks sink into the flesh and hold firm while hands toyed with their owner's pant zipper pulling apart the clasp and releasing the bulk of the other male's junk. Hard, thick and remorseless the long pole of male meat ran up over Jesse's ass making the Dobie grunt as the wetness of the unsheathe cock tailed a line between his twin cheeks. The other male grunted as he positioned himself just so that he could cram inside of the Doberman's tailhole without enough force to make Jesse howl before his windpipe was forced closed.

Choked breaths resounded from the Doberman's muzzle as he felt his lungs start to burn from lack of air. His vision got blurry when his eyes began to roll up into his head before his attacker let up on his tight hold over his throat. Grateful gasps resounded from Jesse's lips as he sucked up as much oxygen as he could but at the same time that gave the unknown male the leeway he need to begin his cruel bout of thrusting into his ass.

A sudden thrust forward had the male jamming himself as far as he could into the Dobie before pulling his cock out just halfway to let the smaller male feel the power of the dick that was taking his tailhole for such an unexpected ride. Sliding his hips forward Jesse grunted as his anal walls were forced to widen without preparation making him whimper and groan as the lubeless cock slammed home and then trailed out of his butt before returning again. The black and brown dog felt tears well up into his eyes as he was taken hard and fast by the stranger, even though he was gay and liked to bottom this was...unforgivable. He wasn't a virgin so that may have helped some but his pride felt like it was being ripped apart as he felt the other male's body run up over his back while wide thighs forced his own legs further into his car's bumper.

His backside burned when his attacker slid his full length inside of him to the point where Jesse could easily feel two heavy orbs pressing into his own balls even though he could tell that whoever was behind him still had his pants on. Now that he thought about it the Doberman couldn't feel the warm chest of the other on top of his back but instead felt the harsh fabric of a cotton shirt running over his spine making him at least grateful that he wasn't going to have to experience the other's sweat mixing in with his own scent, if he lived through their turbulent fucking that is.

Wet slaps echoed out from the opened garage making Jesse wonder if anyone would come along and try to help him but he didn't think so. The little carport of their was on a hill and with his car in the way no one could see up there unless they walked up to the house and he doubted his luck was that good given that it had to have been half past five. The mailman probably had come and gone by now so the Doberman was forced to endure his as over and over again he came flush up against his attacker's body.

Trying to bark for help didn't get Jesse too far as the teeth around his neck kept him breathing and moaning in twisted pleasure but didn't give him nearly enough of a chance to suck up the air needed to let out a call for help. So there he was taking the forceful pounding on top of his Hot Rod trying to ignore some of the pleasure that was soaking up through his body from the way the unknown male was taking him. It was wrong but it felt good in a disturbing way and as Jesse looked down at his reflection on the blue metal he could make out his jade eyes fogging over in rapture, despite what his mind was telling him.

A lightning quick thrust made the Doberman jerk and then moan as the hard length of meat inside of his ass hit home and then was pulled out all of the way to where the relentless maleness was held just outside of the swollen pucker of the Dobie's tailhole. Rubbing his face back and forth over the hood of his car Jesse fought with all his might not to push back onto the tip of that piece of male meat. He was being taken against his will, right there inside of his own garage but his instincts were listening to him. The cock felt so good between his butt cheeks; so warm and perfect like it was meant to be there that Jesse didn't stop himself when he first began to hunch back as his body reacted as it normally would when he was getting fucked even as his mind cried out for salvation.

The fangs on his neck let up some more making Jesse gulp down the sweet scent of male sweat and musk tainted by oil before he yowled as he was skewered once again. His legs trembled but held strong as the male started and even greater bout of fierce power slamming his way through the backdoor of the Doberman's ass. Jesse couldn't help himself as he felt his prostate being run over again and again as his own cock began to press out of his sheath inside of his pants even though he kept willing himself not to like what was happening to him. It was painful but in a good way, so maybe that was why he was getting aroused? His balls were being squeezed by the jockstrap he was wearing while his eight inches of doggy sex began to rise up through the hem of his pants to press out against his stomach leaving his knot to be gripped by the tight elastic material making him to start humping up against his car.

If before the Hot Rod wasn't rocking it was now as the frame of the vehicle literally pushed back and forth against the two furs from their furious grinding and humping. The squeaking metal became the background noise that was the two male's frenzied mating with one another. Jesse gasped and yipped as his groin was roved over the front end of his car while behind him his assailant was starting to drive home the end of their little fuck session with one another. Gripping the Doberman onto the sides of his hips the unseen person forced the Dobie up to where his feet were dangling off of the ground as he leaned forward and ran his entire front over Jesse's back. Tongue licking at the back of his black neck Jesse found himself closing his eyes and raising his ears up to the top of his head as he felt the onslaught his orgasm starting to make its way through his system.

The wet stain of his pre seeping out and forming a dark spot onto his pants was paid no never mind as Jesse's stump of a tail began to twitch and his hips danced upwards into his attacker's pelvis faster and faster almost becoming a blue blur of motion as he finally let go and experienced the moment that was right now. The male behind him smiled with his lips wrapped securely around the Doberman's throat as he began to slow his ministrations down making the canine whimper and fold his ears down onto his scalp in want and submission.

It was wrong but it felt too good making Jesse's mind berate him over and over again but his instincts silenced that rational part of himself in favor of the exquisite pleasure that he was getting at the hands of this man. Trying to turn his head was unaccepted as the unseen male latched his teeth tighter onto his neck and snarled loudly for the Doberman to hear. The vibrations of that muted roar made Jesse shiver as he relaxed completely while still trying to pump his hips to get back the friction he was missing.

The other person chuckled before resuming his thrusting making the Doberman pant and rolled his hips backwards in appreciation and his tail wag in joy. The smell of the small area grew thicker mixing with the oil enough for Jesse to scent his own indignity as his pre became thicker and headier. Hard and quick thrusts became the rhythm inside of the garage as Jesse whimpered and whined while pounding his thoroughly wet groin into his Hot Rod getting the metal to shine with the polish of his juices streaking over the hood. His knot was straining his jockstrap making the Doberman lift his leg as if he were initiating a tie before a bigger leg curled around him making his thighs slap together.

The noise of their bodies colliding began to increase in volume as the person behind Jesse felt his knot growing to its full proportions signaling the end of this little bout of sex. Putting all the force of his lower muscles into one solid jab the unseen male thrust hard and driving his bulb into the Doberman's ass and locking himself into the overpowered male with a hard bark of satisfaction. Grunting and pulling his fangs back from around the other's neck the larger male let loose a furious howl as he drove into the Dobie once, twice and then a third time before he let loose long, oil thick streams of cum over Jesse's anal walls while lightly hammering into the other with just enough force to shake the Hot Rod instead of full on seesawing the machine.

Jesse didn't come which he was grateful for as it would have been too embarrassing given the current situation but as he felt the warmth of the other male's seed coat his rectum the Doberman had to grit his teeth to fight for control as he felt himself right on the edge of climax. He gasped when a hand reached out for his right leg gripping his calf muscle in a tight hold before said appendage was forced to bend backwards before being pulled along with Jesse's entire body. Over the person's head his leg went and as Jesse felt the hard knot inside of his stroking his nerves with just enough pressure to make him let loose his own howl before cumming inside of his pants soaking them in Dobie cum. His eyes still closed and his ears still lowered in dishonor it took the canine a full minute to come down from his unwanted high to blink his emerald eyes to look to see who his attacker was and when he did he growled and used both of his now free paws to try and choke the other male.

However, his hands never made contact as the now visible male grabbed his fingers and brought them to his moist nose to begin licking on them in playfulness.

"Surprise." Richie barked as the red fox nipped at his mate's fingers while smiling down at him.

"I oughta kick your ass!" growled Jesse making his entire body rumble and his inside massage Richie's knot forcing out a happy groan from thoroughly sated mass of black and brown fur and muscle.

"Hey, it was one of your kinks to be raped inside of the garage. I'm just making your wish come true." Richie explained honestly while his overly fluffy tail wagged behind him jubilantly.

"Asshole." said Jesse with a huff as he crossed his arms over his shoulders and pouted.

"Aww, but lover you like my asshole."

Jesse felt the scruff of his neck rise up in aggravation and Richie let out an unsure chuckle before coughing. "So found out what's wrong with the car yet?"

"No, I'm guessing that you were right and that I'll need to have a tow truck come and pick it up so they can fix whatever's wrong." Jesse sighed before uncrossing his arms and leaning up into his mate's chest. Richie curled his thin foxy arms around his smaller lover and then made that calming murr like noise inside of his throat to comfort his Doberman.

"It'll be alright."

"Yeah, but still, I've had this car for eight years. To think it's going out on me now is really depressing."

"It'll be fine."

"You always say that." Jesse admitted.

"And aren't I always right?"

"Yeah, I guess."

The two laid down over the top of the Hot Rod with Jesse on the hood and Richie on the Doberman for minutes letting the pulse of their orgasms finally run through both of their bodies enough so that Richie's knot could finally shirk enough to pull out of his mate. While lying there Richie let out a happy laugh as he looked into Jesse's eyes before leaning down to his him.

When the fox pulled away Jesse had to ask, "Well what's got you snickering?"

"You remember our second date together?" asked Richie with his eyes sparkling.

"Yeah? So what about it?"

"That was the first time I ever had you. Right up against this car with your legs spread and your tail lifted for me."

"Wow, it's been that long?"

"Yep, five years and counting."

"I hope I can get the Rod fixed so we can make some more memories with it."

"Even if you can't I'll always remember the moment you said that three special words to me." Richie smirked making Jesse blush. "Tell me what they were again."

The Dobie leaned up and licked his fox's ear before whispering, "Fuck me stud."