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Finnick grumbled to himself, he had been caught. Not only that, but the fuzz had burst into his little "operation" without warning and they got a view of him. He knew that they had been on his tail for a while, but the fennec had managed to fool and evade them time and time again. That made him cocky, and it led to his own undoing, for now at least. Of course, he had a plan in place in case something like this would happen.

Rather than being put into an interrogation room or even a holding cell, the small fox was dragged directly to the ZPD itself, pushed past many onlookers, and rushed into the room of the chief himself.

As he was dragged inside, Finnick at least took solace in Nick being there as well. The red fox had been talking to the chief before the fennec was rushed in. The moment Finnick made his presence known, Nick suddenly got quiet. That was not only out of shock, but also because of the established relationship between them.

Finnick was nothing short of the bigger fox's alpha and he quickly showed respect to him despite the fact that he was being carried in. Even more strange, that fennec was in a jacket that was too big for him, covering his entire body. It was a strange thing to see, but Nick quickly realized its purpose. Rather than say something, he stayed quiet, even blushing as his alpha gave him a wink and smirk.

"We finally caught him, chief!" One of the officers holding him, a rhino by the name of McHorn. The other was the tiger cop, Jackson.

Bogo instantly forgot all about his little talk with the larger fox and instead turned his attention to the one who had dodged them for so long. As smirk was now on the water buffalo's face as he rose up from his seat.

"Well, well, well. It seems you have been finally caught, Finnick," Bogo said as he approached.

But the fennec said nothing in response, just giving another smirk. He knew that the chief would act all mighty and cocky, thinking that he was finally pegged down. But Finnick kept his cool, knowing that it wasn't what Bogo or anyone else in the room wanted from him. They were likely expecting him to resist, to cry and beg for a second chance. He wasn't going to give them the satisfaction. Instead he was the one feeling superior as the buffalo snorted at the lack of response.

The large herbivore was not one to call it quits just yet. He had a plan of his own, to humiliate the small fox. And with Nick being there, it was all the better. He was aware of their friendship, but had no knowledge of it being even further than that, nor did he have knowledge of Finnick, at least not the knowledge he should have known.

"Of course, we have to make sure that you have no paraphernalia on you." With those words he pointed to the two officers and they got to work with what he wanted.

Nick's eyes widened as they moved their hands low to pull up Finnick's jacket. He wanted to say something, but a look for the fennec kept him quiet. The two vulpines knew very well that no one else would be prepared for the sight that awaited them. While Finnick was already feeling smug, Nick was already getting rather excited.

The tiger and rhino pulled up the thick jacket covering Finnick's body and when they took it off completely there was a sudden silence, save for the gasps of shock and the smug snicker that came from the now exposed fennec.

To the shock of all except Nick, Finnick was hiding, thick and bulging muscles underneath his large and heavy jacket. The red fox knew firsthand how strong he was despite being so short, Finnick was bearing the form of a bodybuilder, with barrel-thick arms and legs, a wide chest and a prominent bulge packed in his shorts, just clearly showing off his large balls and fat sheath through the thin fabric.

All eyes were on the cream colored fox but he just chuckled. Now that the secret was out, there was no reason for him to stay quiet.

"What? See something you like?" the fennec asked, flexing his arms a bit.

All of them, save for Nick again, were in shock. There was no way that a tiny fox like him could become so built.

Jackson, not even realizing what he was doing at first, reached down to touch the peak of the fennec's tensing arm. As unbelievable as it was, the tiger could clearly feel pure, solid muscle. Not only was it thick, but hard as a rock. The firmness under his fingers was joined by the pulsing that came from thick veins and slightly moving bulges. He flinched and pulled his paw back.

"N-no way..." Jackson muttered. "It's the real deal..."

Even with pulling his paw back, the feline had a strange urge to touch the solid muscle again. A stranger still was the sudden image of himself being manhandled by the smaller male. His heart skipped a beat as he could almost feel himself being pushed around and felt up by the canine. But he kept those thoughts to himself, feeling strange as he noticed the look the muscled fennec gave him, followed by a sly wink.

"You're damn right it is," this time, the fox made his pecs bounce. "Nothing but pure work right here. You think me being small makes any of you better?"

He looked to the chief specifically. "Do you think any of you are more manly than me?" The buffalo scoffed, but could say nothing in response, it was clear as day to see himself. If Finnick had his own proportions, his body would be much bigger than even his own.

"I'm big all over too," Finnick further taunted by moving his hips, making a strong hump against the air. "Much bigger than all of you, I bet."

"A bet you say," Bogo challenged, now seeing his chance once again. Any mammal could build up their bodies if they put in enough time and dedication. But there was nothing any male could do to change what they had between their legs. And there was no way that the small fox was packing more than him.

"Alright I'll play your little game," Bogo said with a chuckle. Everyone else was stunned that the chief was actually humoring the fox rather than trying to finally put him away. But for Finnick and Bogo, this was an open challenge between the two of them, an unspoken fight for dominance. In Bogo's mind, he was sure that the vulpine was over his head. But Finnick was confident that the buffalo had no idea what he was truly getting into.

"If you can indeed prove that you are 'more of a man' than you are free to go scott-free," Bogo offered. There were some protests from the rhino and tiger that brought the accused in, but they were silenced.

Finnick just chuckled and nodded, this was better than he ever could have planned. "Get over here, beta," he said, gesturing to the red fox who stayed quiet the whole time. As if on cue, Nick finally moved, walking right up to his alpha. Finnick only said one word and Nick acted accordingly, shedding his clothes in front of his fellow officers.

He was soon naked, showing off his whole body, including his sheath. Finnick's strong paw rubbed over it, grinding his fingers and thumb over it back and forth, coaxing whimpers and soft moans from the bigger canine. It didn't take much for his slightly below average sized dick to slip from his sheath, about four and a half inches for everyone else to see.

There was a chuckle as Finnick pulled his paw back and rubbed it over his own shorts. "Go ahead and show them all how small you are."

Doing as he was told, the other fox did take a few steps back, making another small whimper as his cock bounced. There was no doubt that he was the smallest in the room, even clearer was Finnick doing this out of nothing more than a display of his own dominance.

While he continued to tease himself, Finnick called the attention of the tiger. "You next."

Jackson was surprised at first but he gave the smaller male a confident smirk. He knew for a fact that he was bigger than Nick and there was no way an even smaller fox could beat him. With the utmost confidence, the tiger stepped up to the built canine. Just as Nick had, he boldly reached at his pants and pulled them down along with his underwear.

His tip was already poking out of the sheath, growing steadily further and further out. It was nearly twice the size of Nick's, reaching a total of seven inches. Jackson was certain that it was more than enough to one-up the cocky vulpine.

But Finnick wore a smirk of his own as his cock finally started to stir and extend. He was quick to pull down his thick shorts, further teasing himself as the shockingly thick tip pushed out of the fat sheath, slipping out further and further. He could hear a gasp coming from the feline. His cock flopped onto his hand. He took hold of it and gave it a slow pump, just enough to bring forth a few more inches.

He moved over and climbed onto a chair and motioned for Jackson to get close to him. He let his cock flop against the bigger male's. And sure enough, Finnick's cock was bigger, in both thickness and length. The tiger felt a shiver run up his spine as the canine's shaft touched his own, heat radiated from Finnick's cock and with him being so close his nose picked up a rather potent scent. As Finnick gave a pump to his dick, the smell got a bit stronger. His ears flicked as he realized that he was taking in the vulpine's musk. He quickly pulled himself back, hanging his head and tail low.

"Hehe. Looks like I beat out Stripes. And I'm not even fully hard yet."

Looking a bit ashamed, the tiger stepped away. Now it was McHorn's turn and he stopped up to the fox, already showing off his own thick and longer cock. It looked to be nine inches. As the rhino approached Finnick squeezed his shaft, rubbing harder to get more inches to come forth. And it did rather quickly. The confidence that the rhino had faded as he got closer and closer, seeing the small fox's cock getting thicker and longer until it beat him out as well, pressing against his own shaft. McHorn groaned, both in defeat and from the homoeroticism that came from feeling another male's dick throb against his own.

"Is that all you cops have to offer?" Finnick continued to taunt.

That prompted Bogo to step forward, shedding his clothes as he did so. He was standing tall, showing off his own ripped body and as he drew close to the built fox, a light musk wafted from his body. He was certain that if his boys could not do it then he could. He knew very well that his cock measured at eleven inches, rivaling even horses and some elephants, there was no way the fennec could top that.

Finnick did take a moment to admire that male before him, looking up and down, having some respect for the clearly sculpted and maintained body. And the cock between his legs was undeniable as well. But the fox wasn't quite finished yet, he had a bit more to give. It seemed the others had forgotten that his knot had yet to make an appearance. So he kept teasing himself, knowing that he was nearly at full mast. He looked up at the buffalo, watching as the confident look on his face was ebbing away, steadily being replaced with a look of devastation at the possibility of actually losing the bet he made, actually letting the fox walk away without consequence.

Then suddenly the inches stopped coming and Bogo could see the other male was just about an inch short. He was about to chuckle but a grunt came from Finnick as he put some pressure on his loins, forcing his knot to pop out of his sheath with a fleshy sound. The bulb ending his cock was even thicker than his shaft, and wide all over, bringing forth even more length that pushed him past Bogo's own. The water buffalo did a double take, not only at his sudden defeat but the sheer monster that the fennec had somehow managed to store in between his legs.

At full mast, a throbbing 15 inches of fox cock, thick and pulsating with fat veins. Everyone was stunned at the sight, even Nick. Despite what Bogo believed about male's having set cock sizes, the other vulpine was rather sure that it had gotten bigger since the last time he saw it...

Finnick reveled in his easy victory, taking in the disappointment and even jealousy on the face of his ZPD's own chief. To add fuel to those flames, he started to flex his muscles, making them bulge and throb. Though it was clear that he was just showing off, they all kept their eyes on him, marveling at the sheer swagger and masculinity that radiated from the smaller mammal.

A gasp as heard from Jackson. His eyes were glued to the show and his cock made a hard throb, beading a clear line of pre. Finnick turned his eyes on him and winked, lifting a huge bicep, watching the feline shudder in clear excitement. Going further, he lifted both his arms, holding them behind his head, making his muscled chest ripple.

The powerful musk of a virile male filled the chief's room, brought about by the sweating that Finnick did underneath that heavy coat. Wafting further and further out, Nick was already making a noise of delight, opening drinking in the odor. But the others were caught off guard by the strong smell, the moment they took a whiff, it struck their senses hard.

Bogo couldn't stop himself from taking another whiff of the smell. And that small intake led to a longer, deeper inhale. It was setting deep into his lungs and making his mind swirl, before he even knew it, his own hand was wrapped around his dick, giving it slow pumps as he huffed on the intensifying aroma.

But his attention was brought back by a chuckle from Finnick. "Hehe. I told you I was more than a man. Now get on your knees..."

The fox's deep voice, his dominating tone, the intensity of his musk, and the size of his cock, that was now starting to look...enticing... It was all coming together and Bogo found himself unable to resist. Doing as he was told, the massive buffalo dropped to his knees, finding himself now looking up at the fennec who was still standing on the chair.

With a wide grin on his muzzle, Finnick gripped his own large cock and angled it down, pressing the large, musky prick to the bovine's lips, smearing a thick ooze of his pre over them.

"Now suck on it! And Nick, get him ready..." Bogo didn't quite understand what the latter half of that meant. But the cock was shoved forwards, pushing past his lips and grinding over his tongue. He groaned around the thick meat, it stretched his mouth wide, leaving the intense taste of sweat and precum on his taste buds.

Finnick grunted as he started to hump into the hot mouth, pushing his cock a bit deeper with each thrust, forcing a series of gags and wet sounds as his tip started to push itself into the even hotter and tighter throat.

"Yeah, suck my dick down. This is what a real man tastes like," Finnick growled lustfully as he pumped his dick back and forth, using more and more power to push it down the tight throat.

Bogo's mind was further hazed with the taste in his mouth and even stronger smell that wafted from the hot, sweaty meat. As it rocked past his lips, he twirled his tongue along the underside, feeling his own heart race as it throbbed in his esophagus.

His eyes widened and another moan came from him, muffled by the large cock. Underneath him, he felt something warm, steadily reaching between his ascheeks until it touched his hole. This was Nick, acting on the command given to him by his alpha. He was now preparing the other hole for use later, dutifully lapping at the rim, smearing it in his warm saliva, making small moans as he indulged in his boss' own musk and taste.

From both sides, Bogo was used by two different species of foxes. A thick bulge could be seen in his throat, rising and lowering as the fennec dick felt it roll back and forth, spraying powerful squirts of pre down the chief's gullet.

The noises from the buffalo steadily rose as the other fox's tongue was deep into his ass at the same time. Soft lips were kissing against his rim while the pink muscle was flicking and twirling within. Barely heard over Finnick's own grunts of pleasure were the sucks and slurps of the red vulpine eating out the bigger male's ass.

Slowly, Nick pulled free from the tight and now wet hole, his muzzle was damp with his own spit as he rose up and gave his alpha a thumbs-up.

Finnick smirked again and pulled his cock free with a swift motion, reeling it free from the warm hold of the buffalo's throat. The sudden motion made Bogo's throat stretch again and he started to cough as it popped from his lips.

"Alright, now it's time to turn around. Get on those hands and knees," Finnick said, giving his now sloppy shaft a few pumps.

Bogo again did as he was told, now having a sudden desire for the large cock. His ass was pulsing hard from the licking he received. He was unaware that Nick had been trained by his alpha to lick other males just right, to get them ready and wanting for him.

The buffalo's body was alight with need. His mouth was still watering from the thick smell in the air and just laying eyes on the massive, throbbing meat made his entire ass clench with a desire to feel something inside of him once again. For the first time, he was turning around, getting on his hands and knees, easing his bare ass up for the fennec to see.

A gasp came from the larger male as he felt the heavy pole of flesh slapping against his ass. It settled between his cheeks with another reverberating smack before being rubbed against the herbivore's ass. In front of everyone else, Finnick started out by hotdogging his cock in between the firm pair of asscheeks.

"Rrr... Aaah..." Bogo groaned. He could feel the fat cock grinding over his hole, sending shivers of pleasure up his spine. But he was expecting it to be rammed inside and was hoping for such, gritting his teeth as the need was steadily intensifying.

"What's that? You wanna be fucked by my big, alpha dick. You gotta beg for it!" Finnick taunted, giving a hard hump in between the buffalo's mounds.

Bogo could feel heat coming to his face. It was one thing to already be on his knees, presenting himself to the smaller male... But his resistance was only met with another hard rub of the shaft's underside along his rim.

"If you want some fox cock all you need to do is ask," Finnick said with an ever widening, cocky grin on his muzzle.

"Rrr... P-put in me..." Bogo muttered lowly, feeling himself starting to blush.

"Tch. You'll have to do better than that. How else are your buddies gonna hear you?" Finnick made another deep growl, following it up with a hard smack to the blue bovine's ass, gripping the surprisingly jiggly surface, digging his claws in for added measure.

"Hhng... Fu..." Another hard smack was all it took... "Aah! F-fuck me! Put your large dick inside of me!"

"Good boy..." The small fox ran his tongue over his muzzle, making a deep chuckle as he rolled his hips back, rubbing his dick in between the twin mounds again. It was pulled back and directly pressed against the hole finally. Another deep gasp came from Bogo but it was quickly followed by the raising of his voice.

The tiny vulpine was forceful with his insertion, pushing with force, shoving inch after inch inside of the tight hole, forcing it to stretch wide around the shaft. Even as Bogo cried out, his body shaking hard, Finnick just kept pushing, grunting and groaning as a third of his length had already sunk inside.

The buffalo's virgin ass was already beaten by the mere five inches and a sudden thrust forced even more inside of him, now a while eight inches of throbbing meat. A pair of paws slammed onto his backside and claws curled, pricking the skin underneath his fur.

"I'm gonna make sure you know who's on top," Finnick grunted, baring his teeth and making a powerful pump, he forced every inch of himself deep inside of the bigger male. The other males looked on in shock, able to see a prominent bulge in the chief's stomach. It was throbbing at a steady beat, clearly stretching the other built male's guts.

Deep groans came from Bogo, his body just barely adjusting to the sudden and extreme stretching. He cried out with a tone never heard before as the cock lodged in his ass pulled back. Loud and wet noises filled the room as it came into view, only to be jammed back inside with a deep squelch, followed by noises that came from both males.

"Ungh... You're way too tight... It's about time you get broken in!" Giving another slap to the full ass, the desert fox made an effort to pump his lower half back and forth, giving rapid jerks that rubbed his cock against the squeezing walls, forcing them to take his hefty girth, beating against the walls and steadily pushing them to the side.

A deep bellow came from Bogo as his ass was pounded for the first time, the deep stretching brought an unfamiliar mix of pain and pleasure. Between his own legs, he could feel his dick pulsing. His entire length was harder than it ever had been, seizing with every motion of the larger prick delving it's way into him.

Finnick slowed his pace as the hold on his rod eased. He could much more easily push and pull against the soft, hot flesh. As he got into a rough, but steady motion his gaze rose and fell on Nick, who was unashamedly stroking himself off to the scene. Smirking at the sight, the other vulpine wondered if this was a fantasy that Nick had been keeping to himself.

"Get over here," he said as he gave an extra hard hump, forcing another deep moan from the buffalo. Nick let go of his cock and scampered over the smaller canine. He already knew what to do and found it even more enjoyable than touching himself.

It was one thing to watch his alpha fuck, but it was a whole other thing to be able to worship him while he did it. As Finnick pounded his cock into the groaning bovine, Nick traced his paws up and down the fennec's biceps, giving them light squeezes. Shudders ran down his spine as they didn't bulge, remaining thick and solid against his touch.

As his fingers traced along the hard, sculpted body Nick's face leaned closer and closer to the other fox's body, settling his nuzzle underneath the thick pit, pushing his nose directly into the hot, sweaty pit. The musk poured into his nose, a deep masculine and earthy scent that filled his lungs and made his nose burn in the best of ways. It didn't take much for his sensitive nose to be overloaded by the scent, bringing about an intense high that made his head spin.

His mouth watered and he considered himself lucky, given permission to worship the incredibly musky space. After a few more sniffs that led to moans spilling freely, he finally touched his tongue to the damp crevice, lapping up the bitter flavor of sweat. With no amount of shame, the red furred mammal dragged the surface of his tongue along the pit, collecting more sweat and intense flavor on his taste buds. Heat radiated from the wet space, smothering his nose and smearing it in a sheen of musk, ensuring that his alpha's scent was the only thing his nose could register.

"Make sure you get in there good and deep," Finnick instructed his beta before returning his attention to the bovine raising his voice with every little rock that his lower half made.

He needed only one arm to keep his own body steady, watching as his knot bounced against the full pair of cheeks, making them ripple. Despite how big and masculine he presented himself as, it was clear that Bogo had plenty of qualities that could make him quite the sub. With every pump of his cock, the desert fox was bringing more and more of those traits out, enjoying the groans and pants that filled his large ears.

"So. How is it? Tell me..." Finnick challenged. "If you can make all that noise, you can answer my damn questions."

Bogo grit his teeth as the pace suddenly increased. His walls were pounded mercilessly, diving deep into his body, drilling into his guts, stretching his very stomach when the shaft bottomed out to the knot. Each thrust was hard and full of power. They came, one after the other, never relenting or wavering, showing just how strong and trained Finnick's body was, having bulk and stamina.

Another unexpected jab into his guts led to him raising his voice, a line of drool tricking from his lips. "It's...so big! I can feel it throbbing in my guts! Augh! P-please! H-harder!"

The bovine was panting heavily and sweating from the effort he put in, keeping his body from collapsing on the ground, keeping his breathing under control as his guts were punched by the monstrous red rocket. His stomach already felt heavy from spurts of pre that weighed it down, sloshing as his body was rocked. The heat from it spread to the rest of his body, bringing a warm comfort alongside the stretching and jabbing of his insides.

Finnick just chuckled. Nick pulled his muzzle from his right pit and moved around him and the chair before pushing his face deep into the right one, starting off with more deep, noisy whiffs. That combined with the fact that Bogo was begging for more, another cocky grin spread over his face. He was in complete and total control. Even the other officers in the room, rather than helping their chief, were getting an eyeful of the scene before them, pounding their dicks, openly moaning and clearly eager to see what would happen next.

Gritting his fangs, Finnick dug his claws into the bottoming male's ass, just barely piercing the thick skin. Again, Bogo cried out, but it was cut short. It was interrupted by a sudden wheeze he made instead. Doing as previously demanded, the fennec went even harder, thrusting his cock even faster within the clenching hole, now filling the room with the deep sounds of sloppy squishes and hisses, his precum more than lubed the hole, leaving it to messily barrel back and forth within the tight and hot hole, flinging the thin strings all over the big, blue ass.

Even as his body rocked from his hard pumping, Nick remained where he was supposed to be, making himself useful by lapping up at the sweat that came from keeping that heavy coat on his body.

What Bogo and the other officers failed to realize was that Nick tipped him off to the incoming bust. Rather than pack up and move, Finnick decided to finally take care of them once and for all. Why keep dodging the fuzz when you could have them eating out of the palm of your hand? Or better yet, sucking your fat dick or begging for you to shove it up their needy, slutty holes? Yeah, it felt good to be top dog...

He slammed himself inside with full force, watching his dick disappear and reappear from the hole that squeezed down on it, making a loud, sloppy sound as he drew back. They were frequent as he humped hard and faster, jabbing his tip into the bovine's depths, rocking his stomach that stretched over and over around the invading cockhead. More pre was squirted into the gut, making it even heavier, but as the pulses were getting stronger and Finnick's sudden groaning could be heard, it was clear that it was nothing more than a precursor to the true fluid that would fill him up in due time.

"Yeah... Can you feel my dick in your guts? Just hold on a bit longer..." Finnick said. He pushed Nick away and bore his body down on the bigger male's, now pounding his cock hard, grinding the very end against the well used and overly stretched hole. But even then it was struggling to expand even more against the bundle of flesh that was forcing its way inside.

A sudden shout came from Bogo and his body was struck with a sudden shock of pain. With another hard push from the tiny canine, the massive knot was forced inside, filling his ass more than it ever had been.

"Fuck!!" Finnick snarled. From his cock came mighty throbs and Nick moaned as could hear the low, fleshy thumps as fat wads of seed were being pumped up the long, thick shaft.

With another groan, the fennec could feel his tip pulsing, firing off thick and strong loads of his cum. It poured directly into the chief's guts, rushing into the pit of his stomach like a haywire fire hose. His balls were churning hard, powerfully rushing his seed through his length.

Bogo made more deep groans as his body suddenly felt hot, making him sweat in mere seconds. He couldn't hold back a groan as his stomach started to expand, feeling even heavier than before, steadily reaching further and further out as what seemed to be gallons of fox spunk was unloaded within him. All the while, Finnick was making deep grunts as pleasure raced through him.

Nick, now unable to tend to his alpha, instead worshiped the product of his climax, getting on his knees to tease and stroke at the expanded belly, shivering as heat radiated from the heavy gut. It sloshed under his touch, making Bogo groan as well. The bovine could hardly hold his body up and even without reaching his own climax he was completely spent, only making a low noise as he looked down at his rounded, faux-pregnant belly.

Finnick sighed as his climax died down. He knew it was going to be a minute or two before he could even consider tugging his fat knot out of the other male. His gaze fell on Jackson, who was moaning out from the sight, his cock dripping with tiger pre.

"You!" Finnick called out, getting the feline's attention. "You're next!"