Perks of the Packleader 6: When your boyfriend is a slut...

Story by Exulen on SoFurry

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#6 of Perks of the Packleader


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Larry slid his grey paw down the pink 'man-thong' of his boyfriend, yellow eyes shut in a deep kiss. He danced his paws around the fox's ass, caressing and grabbing at its well-known features. The fox's had his name woven in black onto the front of his man-thong, Robby. Larry pulled it down, exposing Robby's bright red erection framed by his white bellyfur. Larry then opened his eyes and met Robby's brown ones, and they begged him to hurry, but Larry just stared and admired the way they stood out softly against his bright red fur. Robby's paws had undone the button and zipper that held up Larry's pants, that now laid on the floor, and were now trying to get the shirt off of Larry. Larry didn't let them take his shirt of, and the twitched like they were going to rip the shirt off.

It felt like hours before Larry broke the kiss and lifted his arms. The shirt slid off effortlessly and now the pair was naked together. Robby whispered in a frantic voice all of the wishes his dick was whispering to him. Larry's smile never faded. They slid onto their bed, and Robby slipped his finger into Larry's ass. They moaned together when Larry humped against the intruder, and when Robby laid himself on top of Larry and he was still humping. Their cocks rubbed together, pre poured from Robby's dick and dribbled from Larry's, lubing the pair tastily. Larry started another kiss and kept it going through all of Robby's moans, and they grinded together harder.

"You really need this, don't you?" Larry whispered. Robby's red head barely nodded as his knot began to swell. "Let's try to bring you down to my level." Larry rubbed Robby's butt and gently inserted a finger, and used it to pull his boyfriend up closer. Robby pulled his own finger out of Larry and let his boyfriend take the reins and press his prostate-button.

Larry pulled the swaying red member up to his muzzle, making Robby sway much like the appendage. Larry licked his moist, silk tongue around the shaft's head. He gently tasted the salty pre that drooled out of the tip, he pushed his muzzle farther down and encompassed the head, and his expert muzzle knew the shape of his boyfriend's cock, so it slide around the upper parts softly and lovingly. He suckled and pushed the cock into his muzzle faster; and Robby moaned like he always did, loud and proud of such love. The wet noises contrasted his heavy moans artistically. The warm pulse of the cock in Larry's maw synchronized with his own. Larry's finger was constantly massaging the bump in Robby's rectum.

Robby was so lost in pleasure that his subby side come out fully, he went limp and let Larry control his every movement. He made only soft whines and loud moans to encourage his boyfriend, not daring to do ask for his wants. Larry never took much advantage of his boyfriend like this because it just wasn't something he would do. Larry loved Robby deeply, and every aspect of him; from his red fur to his slutty taste in sex. If anything, Larry was only afraid that Robby would leave him. The fox had such a libido that every past boyfriend the fox had he had cheated on, often with many at the same time. Larry was the very first boy that Robby really felt like he could control himself with, and when his sluttier urges took over he always had the pack to fall back on if he exhausted Larry.

Larry licked the top of Robby's knot with the very tip of his tongue while bobbing his muzzle along the length of flesh. The pre poured from the cock like water from a picture, lining Robby's cock, Larry's tongue and throat, and even Larry's neck, and Robby's balls. Larry swallowed as much as he could, and loved every bit that he did. Larry poked and prodded Robby's prostate whenever he came to a particularly sensitive spot or did something very pleasant with his tongue, to accent it like salt ups the flavor of food. Larry moved like an artist in the way he played with the cock in his maw, and Robby lay still, overloaded in pleasure and moved only under Larry's ministrations. Roby had been in many relationships with more dominant males that Larry was, and the habits those furs had made him do had passed on into this relationship, but there were not unwelcome. Larry always loved the cute little whine Robby always did when he came or the subtle way he learned to push back against him to get Larry's cock in a bit farther.

Robby began whining softly at Larry, letting him know exactly how close he was. Larry never really needed Robby to tell him, it was always obvious in the way Robby started shaking ever so slightly. Larry twisted his tongue tightly around Robby's member and cupped Robby's knot with his paws. Robby's whine grew louder and Larry squeezed his boyfriend's knot and swallowed the cornucopia of semen that flew from the slit in the cockhead. Robby panted softly, his dick refusing to soften. Larry licked and cleaned his boyfriend's shaft, a task that by the end was impossible because of the leaking pre. Robby's cock bobbed and pulsed as it was cleaned, being prodded from behind by Larry's finger, and Robby had to hold himself up by pushing against the headboard. Larry finally pulled him down and set him on his slick wolfcock.

Larry immediately started thrusting up into Robby's tight ring of flesh. It gave way with ease and he bumped past Robby's prostate expertly. Robby started bouncing on the member, eagerly wishing it to fill him, but Larry slowed his movements. Robby's subby side couldn't resist following the firm grip on his hips and let Larry take total control. The solid length of hot flesh was home again in the folds of the fox's inner flesh. Larry slowly pumped his red dick deeply into Robby, and their moans filled the room.

Robby's whines were barely audible, and Larry's cock was making his spine shiver in pleasure. Robby leaned forward and propped himself up with the wall, Larry was hitting his spot intensely tonight. He must have been hornier than usual also, because normally he would take it slow and work Robby through a few orgasms before having one himself. Robby moaned loudly, Larry had reached up and started firmly squeezing Robby's nipples. The thick cock filled his ass to a pleasant full, and Larry's face, grinning as he licked the throbbing cock in front of his nose, only aroused him more.

Larry felt Robby clench his butt muscles tight, just as his knot was about to gain entry. Quite the trick from Robby's earlier years. Larry pounded harder and harder to force his knot into the foxy hole, and though it took a bit of convincing, the hole opened wide and the sensitive knot pushed passed the warm ring of flesh. It slid in rapidly even as Robby's muscles clenched, which trapped the knot further in. Larry's red wolfcock blasted in relief, letting the white fluid fill the anal cavity. Robby's cock twitched as Larry's did, spilling its own load just after Larry.

"Hey, still need more?" Larry asked Robby, who started nodding before he finished asking. "Then lets head to the Den for the night, you haven't been there in a week after all."

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They pulled up to the Den in a yellow car, one of those cheap kinds that claim great mileage. Larry stepped out fully dressed, but Rodger just wore a rushed-to-put-on pair of shorts-without underwear of course. Larry pulled out the keys to the tan door while Robby practically danced in anticipation. Robby whispered his thanks over and over as Larry teased the lock open, and then Robby open the door much faster. He rushed in to see Scott and the twins mashing the buttons on their Xbox controllers, and Rodger sitting on the couch watching. Larry grabbed his tail to slow him down and followed him in.

"Robby!" The twins shouted as they set off a massive explosion. Scott started growling lowly at them. Rodger laughed as the elite body flew to the other side of the game map and into the ocean. "We missed you!"

"John! Don!" Robby squealed happily, finger fumbling with the button on his shorts. Robby pounced, pants-less, at the nearest twin, his nose working its way down before the twin could say anything.

"Well, John, we know what he came for."

"No, Don, we know that he's going to cum." John giggled his reply. John undid his pants as the horny fox pulled the wolfcock out of its sheath, murring and not really caring that Scott was now taking his revenge by sending his body into one of the two giant towers. "Oh, I think he's really horny today boys." John said as Robby had gotten his cock hard and was already making it tickle the back of his throat. "We should probably turn off the game for this."

Robby's throat roughly coaxed John's red wolfcock to its full length while he used his tongue to trace the veins and lube the pulsing dick liberally. He forced his nose into the very base of John's cock, the drool from his watering maw dripped onto the fuzzy white balls. He slipped further into heaven as a pair of identical paws to the ones resting on his head snatched his bouncing red butt out of the air and stuffed a finger into his welcoming, wet tailhole. He moaned as best as he could around the shaft in his muzzle and pushed back on the invading digits.

Robby heard the twins and Scott talking but couldn't quite pick up on because clouds of lust in his head. He didn't have to wait long to find out though, he felt Scott under him and feeling up his leaky cock with his tongue. The tongue felt incredible as the dick in his muzzle began thrusting itself in and out. The fingers in his ass were rapidly replaced with a cock so hard he could feel the heartbeat of the beast feeding it. The new cock charged in like a rampaging bull, and ran all over his prostate in the process.

"Fuck..." is what spilled from Robby's muzzle when he finally got John's dick out of it for a second. But in the time he said that, John humped his dick all over Robby's face, coating it in pre. The tongue on his cock quickly turned into a tailhole enveloping his foxhood and squeezing like he liked to do to everyone that used his tailhole. The humping cock on his face soon found its way back into his hot, drooling muzzle. He was barely able to focus with the invading pleasure, but he still rolled the wolfcock's head with his tongue as he sucked gently. He licked all over the cock in his muzzle as it forced itself against the back of his throat, while the smell of it fogged up his mind even more.

Sandwiched between Rodger and the twin with his cock up Robby's butt, Larry grinned. With the rate this was going, they would be at this all night.