Fox Swap
Three couples switch things around for a night.
Nick Wilde knows he is a lucky fox.
Maybe he wasn't, for a long stretch of his life. But now it feels like his luck is making up for lost time. Somehow, he's wound up with an absolutely incredible partner. Someone smart and kind and fun who genuinely loves him, and also happens to be very hot.
All of that would be more than enough after twenty years of singlehood and weird trysts. But it gets even better. Because the gorgeous policewoman stroking his fur isn't Judy.
Carmelita drinks him in, a gleam in her dark eyes and a smile on her full lips. "You seem tense... Are you a little nervous?"
"Oh, no. Of course not." Nick is hyper-aware of every slight movement of her fingers, stroking along his face, his cheeks. "I'm very nervous."
"Really?"
"You are," he says, "absurdly hot. I genuinely can't believe this is happening."
"Well, it is." Her voice may be soft and husky tonight, but she's still got the blunt authority of an inspector. A superior officer, on top of everything else... "We all agreed to this. In my case..."
She cups his face with both hands. Right in front of him.
"I liked the idea of spending the night with a smart, funny, handsome fox."
Nick feels his face burning. "O-oh!"
"I'd like to kiss you now, Nick."
"Yeah! Sure. Please..."
She kisses him.
It's slow, and sensual, and everything Nick could hope for. Carmelita makes full use of those lips, but goes nice and slow. Only when she feels Nick relax, melting against her body with a quiet sigh, does she start to slip him tongue.
Nick tries to turn his brain off and just savour this. Her mouth, her hands, her warmth, her scent. He appreciates the gentle pace, letting him really enjoy this opportunity. After a few moments, he feels her starting to undo his shirt. Carefully, he follows suit, willing himself into removing her top. Without breaking the kiss, she gives a low noise of approval. Consent.
Soon, they're both naked from the waist up. Nick can't help but pull back to get a better view. "Oh wow..."
"Go right ahead. Touch them."
He does. With both paws, he takes hold of Carmelita's impressive breasts, earning a soft exhalation. "They're so soft..."
"Glad you like them." She lays her hands on his, encouraging him to stroke, to squeeze. "Don't be shy, now..."
They resume the kiss, now pressed even closer. Carmelita rubs her hand along his back and shoulders as he freely caresses her chest. When her hips settle against his, they can both feel his cock beginning to harden. But there's no need to rush. They have all night.
"Mmm..." Carmelita nuzzles his neck. "This is nice, isn't it?"
"Very..."
"A very refreshing change of pace. And I mean that literally." She gives him a warm smirk. "It's rare to meet a man who wants to go slowly."
"I want whatever you want, Carmelita..."
"Mmm~." Her smile widens, and she kisses him deeply. Chest against chest. She intends to reward that attitude. And she'll ensure he's comfortable all night, no matter what pace that entails.
Her mind can't help but wander, even as she enjoys the feeling of Nick's mouth. Knowing Sly, he's probably already
sliding two fingers into Krystal's pussy, earning a breathy gasp.
He smirks. Nothing can change his conviction that Carmelita Fox is the prettiest woman on earth. But this vixen, with a similarly impressive figure and a beautiful coat of blue fur, makes for a very interesting change of scenery.
She's enjoying his own body too, judging from how eager she was for both of them to strip down. And now she's rubbing against him as he embraces her from behind, her curves against his lean muscles.
"Ohhhhhhhh wow," she sighs. "That... That feels very nice...!"
"I'm good with my fingers." Without pausing his work, he begins to lay kisses on her neck. "Especially when handling a fine work of art like you..."
She moans, helpless, and he enjoys seeing those pretty green eyes cloud with lust. She leans back and intercepts his mouth, meeting him in a deep kiss.
He obliges her, and soon they're making out. Quietly wet noises fill the silence - some from their kiss, some from the continuing motions of Sly's hand as he pleasures Krystal's crotch. His other fingers trace along her fluffy thigh and up her trim stomach to rest on one of her full breasts. She whimpers into his mouth, enjoying every sensation.
Sly breaks the kiss with a chuckle. "Needy, are we...?"
She whines. He finds it very cute. "Always had... high sex drive..."
"Mmh, I'll bet." With careful confidence, he starts playing with her nipple. "Well, don't worry. That's something we have in common..."
"Ahh..."
"And judging from the shameless way you are grinding your ass into my dick..."
"Haaaaah~...!"
"We're both ready to get started." He smirks, his voice a low purr. "Are you ready, Krystal?"
"Please...!" she breathes. "Please please fuck me. Fuck me hard...!"
He draws it out, making her wait just a moment longer. Then, a soft kiss. "I'll fuck you. Hard."
She practically melts in his arms. She's his. At least for tonight.
That's all he needs, after all. More than enough time to make some very fun memories. Sly gets nice and comfortable, exploring every inch of her curves and listening to her little pants and moans. She cuddles tight against him, giving him wordless permission to do anything and everything he wants with her. To her. Soon, her lips
kiss up and down his shaft, and Fox lets out a breath.
He's only had a few sexual partners in his life, and none of them were smaller than him. When they all agreed to this, and he ended up paired with the bunny, he was a little concerned about how it might work.
But he had no need to worry. Judy clearly knows what she's doing. She's been naked from the moment he arrived - casually, comfortably nude. She carries herself with such ease, her perky tits and impressive legs on full display. It felt very easy to strip down and join her.
And now she's lounging against him, handling his cock with practiced confidence. Almost as if she spends a lot of time pleasuring a foxy lover. Almost as if she belongs down there.
He gently plays with the tip of her ear. "That feels great..."
"Mmm~!" She smiles up at him, those gorgeous purple eyes bright and lively. "Glad to hear it! Let me know if you want anything else, okay?"
"No, what you're doing is already..."
Her smile just widens, and she settles back in.
Her tongue, small but relentless, focuses on the base of his dick. She's trying to coax out his knot. The thought earns another low breath from Fox - he can't wait to find out what she can do to his cock once it's fully exposed.
He runs a hand down her back, cupping her round ass. She wiggles happily. With the other paw, he strokes her ears, her fur, as he keeps complimenting her beauty and technique.
"Yeah... That's really..." His hips begin to move, instinctively, and Judy reacts. Looking up, maintaining direct eye contact, she moves to wrap her soft lips around his tip and take him into her mouth.
Fox lets out an instinctive noise. Mostly a purr, bordering on a quiet growl. Exactly the kind of reaction Judy lives for. She starts to gently suck on his dick, still looking up at him with soft eyes.
"Mmnh... Don't stop..." Fox lets his natural reactions course through his body. He twitches, right in her mouth, which elicits a little squeak of surprise and pleasure. When her paws start stroking him up and down as well, he knows it won't be much longer. "Don't stop...!!"
His back arches and his ears pin back and his knot comes loose.
Judy wastes no time. She pulls back, but only so she can kiss down along his shaft and bury her face in her prize. Her paws stroke either side as she presses her nose right into him, drinking in his scent.
Fox's mind is mostly swimming in pleasure, but there's still room for concern. "Are you really gonna...?"
"Mmn... Took a lot of practice, and bravery, before I took Nick's full knot inside me." She smirks. "Luckily, I also like the feeling of it slamming against my crotch while I ride the shaft. If that sounds good to you, too~...?"
"Sounds great!"
Judy grins, and eagerly gets into position. The scent of rabbit arousal is thick. Fox knows she's been ready for some time.
He helps her get close. Two steady hands holding her by the hips. He also leans in for a friendly kiss, which she happily returns.
But they aren't clumsy teenagers, here to make out. Judy wants to get fucked. And after a moment of settling her dripping pussy against Fox's tip, drawing out the moment for them both, she plunges down. His cock
slides into her, and Nick just melts.
This is really happening - he's really fucking Inspector Fox! Or more accurately, she's fucking him. She guided him to bed and finished stripping him. She laid him on his back and stroked his eager body. And, when the moment was right, she straddled him. Now she's settling against him, getting used to the feeling of his dick. Judging from her expression, and her quiet, sultry breaths, she approves.
"Mmm, Nick... That feels wonderful..." Very slowly, she bends down, until she's lying on top of him. Her warm, soft fur right against his. "How is it for you?"
"Hhheavenly."
"Good~..."
She lazily wiggles her hips. Her thighs, and their firm muscles, keep him happily pinned in place.
"Then here's another question." She gets in close, whispering in his captive ear. "Are you going to knot me, Nick?"
His breath hitches in his chest - not that it can move far, with her tits right on top of him. "I-if you want!"
"I do." She kisses him gently. "I want you to give me every inch you have." Another. "And then I want to lie right here..." Another. "...and just kiss your handsome face..."
Nick moans. A noise of surrender, of acceptance. Moving automatically, his hands move down her body, taking a firm grip of her firm ass. Knowing exactly what she wants from him, he starts to thrust.
Slowly at first. He needs to get used to this position, and to the change of pace of having a partner of his own weight and height. (He notes the irony of the having to re-learn how to fuck another fox, after so long violating the laws of nature with Judy.) But Carmelita is right there, on top of him, waiting for this. Her pussy is warm and wet and welcoming, and soon, he's worked up the right rhythm.
She clutches him tight. Not just with her arms. Carmelita can put aside her civilised side for a while, and just enjoy the animal pleasure of being rutted by a male of the same species. Her body reacts instinctually, her walls twitching around him. Caressing him. Milking him. Until...
Until, with a low groan, Nick thrusts as deep as he can. An instant later, she feels his knot fill her.
Carmelita throws her head back, hissing out a word Nick doesn't know but can tell is definitely a swear. He never imagined he would see her like this, her hair wild, her eyes thick with lust. He's glad he savoured the view while he could, because the next moment she's kissing him again, her warm lips back on his. Too close to see, but close enough to smell, to touch, to taste...
He follows her wordless instructions, the pace set by her kiss, her fingers gently playing with his fur. They sped up a bit in order to get his knot out, but now, she wants to return to a slower rhythm. Nick doesn't object. If he spends the whole night beneath her soft thighs, gently pumping her gorgeous body, it would be a night well-spent.
So that's what he does. He fucks her slowly, drawing out every sensual sensation. And Carmelita huffs and groans and smothers him in kisses, expressing her approval every way she can. It's really shaping up into the perfect evening.
Although Nick considers himself the lucky one in this setup, Carmelita holds very similar thoughts. Sly is a phenomenal sex partner in many respects, but he just doesn't have the attention span to go this slow. He much prefers to
bury his cock deep into Krystal's needy body, eliciting a scream of pleasure.
Sly grins. This girl is expressive. She reacts so strongly to everything he does, and it adds a fun new layer to what is already, it goes without saying, a very pleasurable experience.
He keeps a firm grip on her waist while he pumps her roughly from behind. On her hands and knees, her big blue tail brushing his stomach, she's a wild animal. Gasping and panting and always begging for more. He's not about to disappoint her.
Gradually, he adjusts his grip. Closer and closer. First he holds her waist, but soon his hands slide along to fur to grope her chest. He goes from kneeling over her to nibbling on her neck, muttering dirty talk in her ear.
"Enjoying yourself?"
"Y-yes...!" Her voice is high and needy. Practically a whine.
"Good... Pretty thing like you deserves to have a good time..."
He punctuates this thought by pinching both her nipples. Krystal gasps and shivers under him. Helpless and horny and very, very wet.
"Mmnf. You're really squeezing my dick." He never slows his pace, fucking her as hard and as deep as he can. "Don't worry, hot stuff. I'll give you - hff. - exactly what you need."
"Thank you!" Eyes screwed shut and fangs on display. "Thank youuuu...!"
She keeps her legs nice and spread, giving him full access. He really could do anything he wants to her. The thought makes his cock twitch a little - with how deep he is inside her, that gets another girlish gasp.
"On your back," he says, suddenly. Not a command - that's more Carmelita's style, as he well knows. More like a test, to see how she'll react. The result is unsurprising.
With a little yelp, she scrambles to comply. She turns in place until she's lying back, facing up to him - without ever removing his cock from her pussy, of course. Face flushed, searching for approval.
Sly smiles down at her. Forgoing words, he rewards her with a deep kiss.
It doesn't last. Now that they're right up against each other, her soft curves pressed against him, his own arousal is rising. He breaks the kiss to indulge in an instinctual pleasure - and bites Krystal's neck to keep her in place. She screams, loudly, but judging from how she throws her legs around his waist it's not one of pain.
She clings to him, breathing heavily, too lost in lust to speak. She loves Fox. She does, with all her heart. But at this moment, nothing could possibly convince her this little swap was a bad idea. It's hard to complain about how her partner is a fundamentally sweet, caring guy, but it does mean he's not great at giving her the rough treatment she sometimes craves. Rough treatment Sly is clearly very good at.
No, Krystal's paramour is more likely to
gently stroke her fur and kiss her lips and pump her warm cunt. Judy sighs in contentment.
It's a two-way street, of course. She's happily offering full access to her body, and in return, gets full access to his. Her paws explore his chest, his arms, his whiskers, even his bushy tail. So like Nick, but so clearly a different specimen. She can even savour the differences in scent.
When she breaks the kiss to nuzzle his soft neck, he decides to check in on her. "Is this okay?"
"Ohh, more than okay..." She wraps her arms around him, enjoying the feeling of sitting in his lap. Being filled. "You feel so nice, Fox~..."
"Th-thanks." He makes a point to caress her impressive thighs. "You too..."
A few moments pass in warm silence, broken only by the wet sound of Judy getting fucked. After a while, though, she meets his gaze again. "So!"
"Yeah?"
"You're a pilot, huh? That must be cool!"
He blinks.
"What?"
"Sorry!" To his credit, he hasn't stopped his movements. He can't, not when her pussy feels this good. "Just not used to chatting while, um. Doing this."
She laughs. "That's fair! Not everyone does it the rabbit way. Sex is fun, and natural, but not that special. After a while, you get... well, chatty." From how casually she's straddling him, even as she takes his comparatively huge cock, he believes her. "Haven't you been going steady with Krystal for years, though? Do you two not...?"
He smiles sheepishly. "Once she gets naked, Krystal becomes very, um... focused."
"Heh, I'll bet!"
"Just gasps and moans..."
"Oh, sounds adorable!"
"It is!"
"Nick's the same. He's older than me, y'know, but he can get very... flustered. Carmelita's probably gonna snap him in half. And he'll love every minute."
Thoughts of their partners soon pass - it's hard to focus on anything else at the moment. Judy's expression shifts into something less conversational. She leans up, and small but confident paws caress Fox's face.
"If you want," she murmurs, "I can see how flustered I can make you~..."
"Sssounds good." He presses her knot right against her, like she asked for. It rubs against her clit, and she shivers. "I'll tell you about being a pilot after. I promise."
She chuckles. And their conversation ends there, as she meets him in a deep, deep kiss.
The night continues, very pleasantly, for all six of them.
As Judy predicted, Nick can't last forever under Carmelita's tender care. Not for lack of trying, of course. The more aroused he becomes, the slower... and slower... Carmelita rides his needy body. Before long, it's almost a blissful form of torture.
But she's a merciful captor, and just when Nick's at his lowest - an incoherent, blushy wreck trapped under her hips - she gives him release. Relinquishing control, she lets their pace speed up, and it does. Nick has free reign to fuck her, as hard and as passionately as he can, knot and all-
and soon enjoys one of the most intense orgasms he can remember. Carmelita, feeling every twitch and shiver and drop of fox cum, is right behind him.
After a fun selection of vulpine noises, they finally come down, melting into a tangle of sweaty orange limbs. True to her word (as always), Carmelita spends the subsequent pause kissing Nick's handsome face. He stands by his earlier assessment: this is heavenly.
They make full use of the rest of their time, of course, once they have their breath back. But no-one squeezes more into their evening than Sly and Krystal. There is a lot of squeezing, in fact, as Sly's soft but firm hands squeeze Krystal's tits and her needy pussy squeezes his dick.
Sly finds his stamina put to the test. This girl is just as athletic as he is, and even more insatiable. It's a rare, and delightful, challenge. One he rises to meet, pulling out every technique and position he has. On top of everything else about her, it turns out Krystal is flexible enough to try his more ambitious ideas. Sly gets to try stuff he never thought he'd have a chance to, and gets to cum hard doing it.
Because he cums a lot. He does everything he can to give Krystal the treatment she craves, and ultimately, she enjoys more orgasms than he does. But she really, really enjoys every orgasm. And when a beautiful woman is thrashing under him, squealing in pleasure and cumming hard on his dick... Well, sometimes Sly can maintain a steely concentration, and sometimes he can't. Sometimes he's dragged, blissfully, down to her level.
Krystal only finds that fair. Sly is doing such a good job of satisfying her kinkier needs, and he deserves to cum hard too. And she certainly doesn't mind him using her body as the sex-toy it is. She welcomes every drop of warm cum he leaves inside her.
By the end of the night, he's given her everything he can. The result is a rare victory for Krystal - she finally feels sated. At least for now. They collapse into a pile, the air thick with the scent of cum and sweat. Too tired even to kiss. They happily pass out together, confident they've wrung everything they can out of the experience.
Fox and Judy explore the happy medium. They have their own ambitious experiments; Judy's small frame and Fox's deceptive strength lets them try out a few positions where he's holding her up, or against a wall. But they don't push themselves to exhaustion.
In fact, Fox finds himself really enjoying 'the rabbit way', as Judy called it, and follows her lead in being casual. He ends up telling her about being a pilot, as promised, but not after a session. He chats about it while gently thrusting into her willing cunt. She kisses his chest and nuzzles his neck and sometimes jumps in with a question or comment. The pleasure is low and constant.
But it does sometimes spike, with Judy's purple eyes clouding over or Fox's body beginning to tense. Words fall away and the pace intensifies until Judy gets what she has long become addicted to: a load of fox cum filling her body. Fox, in the midst of his own climax, makes sure to admire the sight of Judy's reaction as she cums hard against him...
...and then, before he knows it, they're chatting again. And the cycle starts over.
All in all, the night is a resounding success. In the aftermath, the group agrees on two things. Firstly, the change of pace seems to have been healthy for all three couples, giving them a better understanding of their current relationship in a very, very fun way. And secondly... they're definitely going to try this again.