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Theo had received a call for someone looking to have a good time. It was answered and the fennec was given a time and place. When the time came, he told Haze not to wait up for him. He got on his bike and entered the address given. To his surprise this place was not in the inner city like he expected. A bit of a drive brought him somewhere else. A lone house, an old looking one at that. As he approached, the fox made sure to keep a look out just in case this was any kind of trick. Though he wasn't very big, he was much stronger than he looked and had proven that more than a few times.

He stepped inside of the place and just as suspected, the place was abandoned. There wasn't even furniture left behind, leaving him standing in a completely empty and dark living room.

"Yo!" he called out, being met with his own voice echoing back at him. Muttering to himself, Theo checked his phone to see if he entered in the wrong place or something like that. Even worse, this could be someone's idea just messing with him.

He didn't feel it at first, but something dripped down from above. Another drip came and this time he felt it. Was this place leaking too? Now annoyed, he looked to see where it was coming from. The moment he did, there was suddenly a hand reaching at him from above. Before he could even process this, the fennec was snatched up by his ears.

"Hey! What the fu-" Before he could even finish, something was pushed into his mouth; wet, warm, and sloppy. It took him a few moments to realize that a tongue had wormed its way into his own muzzle. It was thick but also long, feeding into his mouth more and more. It got thicker as more of its length came and to his growing shock, it pushed right down his throat, stretching the passage as it began to pump back and forth.

Between the pain in his ears and the stuffing his throat, Theo's voice was muffled as the tongue filled his entire mouth, forcing him into a deep and sloppy kiss. His eyes adjusted to the darkness and he could see what had snatched him. Hanging upside down was a massive bat. His mouth was open and large fangs glinted in the low light. That wriggling tongue kept it pried open, his breath puffing on Theo's face.

The dripping continued and with what little room he had, Theo looked up to see an equally massive cock looming over him, and a pair of giant balls were dripping sweat onto his face. It was hard and pulsing, shimmering in the low light as well. Even from a distance, he could smell the musk that clung to the hefty thing, but his attention was brought back to the kissing, his breathing halted for a moment when another part of the tongue pushed into his throat making it bulge.

The bat's drool was thick and its flavor was stuck in his own wedged open mouth. The little room he had to breathe was tainted by the bat's breath and his head was starting to spin from it and the little oxygen he was getting. The bat, named Bruce, was enjoying the way the fox's tight throat squeezed on his tongue, getting a taste for the other male.

During some night flying, he came across the fennec's number crudely scribbled on the side of a building. He decided to try it out and successfully lured the smaller male to his abode. It was clear that he was pent up from the way his cock throbbed hard, but he took things slow out of his own interests, starting out with a kiss to get the two of them acquainted.

It pulled out and Theo was able to breath for a moment before the tongue was shoved back in again. With his throat being stretched around the muscle, the fennec was able to breathe once more, feeling the heat of drool radiate through his body. He ended up swallowing around the long tongue, enduring as it wiggled to the very end of his windpipe.

It was some time before it was pulled back again, and Theo's chin and neck was soaked in spit, both his and Bruce's. At least he knew that this call was legit and it wasn't the worst start to sex that he was ever given. His ears were spared from being gripped as large hands gripped behind his head and around his lower body to hold him steady.

The fennec was lifted higher, coughing a bit from the thick saliva stuck in his esophagus. Being lifted higher, he was presented with the bat's large cock. It stuck out from his body, long and fat, still dripping with sweat that poured musk into the canine's nose.

"I better get paid extra for this," Theo muttered, just before his head was pressed down. His muzzle spread open and the tip was already sinking in. Of course he was prepared for things like this, having plenty of experience with guys much, much bigger than himself. And with the slick bat spit that slathered his mouth, Bruce's cock slid right in.

Reverberating through the empty living room was the bat's deep moan. He was surprised and impressed to feel that the fennec had already taken most of his cock. Past his smooth tongue and down his tight throat. Theo wasn't even struggling. Though caught off guard before, the fox was working along with what the much bigger male wanted from him. Instead of resistance he met the pushing and pulling of his head with firm suckles and swirls of his tongue, showing why he was so highly recommended.

While sucking on the large dick, the heavy taste of sweat struck his taste buds. The closer he got to the base, the stronger it became. He continued to slurp on it and found himself enjoying the taste, much to his own embarrassment. His ears lowered, still aching slightly, while he sucked even harder, feeling the shaft easing further into him down into his throat, bulging it out even further. The prior filling from the tongue prepared him and he could breathe at least.

The bat grunted deeply, making another push that made him hiss. Now his full length was buried in the small fox. It pulsed and already leaked heavy doses of precum directly into Theo's stomach. Speaking of which, as the fox was pulled and pushed on the immense length, a prominent bulge was sinking and expanding from his stomach, showing just how deep the cock had reached. The smaller male groaned as he felt his body being stimulated from the inside, the stretching continued and being touched so deeply from this end brought sensations he was not expecting.

"You're better than I expected," a deep voice finally spoke. "Taking my cock like a good slut. You enjoying it? The taste, how big it is?"

Even if Theo could respond, his mouth was stuffed full of bat dick. Bruce was now humping into his muzzle, tugging and pushing his length in and out of his throat, where it was firmly squeezed. From above, the empty room was filled with deep grunts and gags from the deep throat fucking that took place.

Bruce was groaning deeply as the pleasure struck him, rolling his hips and jamming his cock in deep, only to reel it back, letting it be caressed by the walls of Theo's tight throat. He loved every second of it and grunted when surging his hips forward, stuffing the last of his inches into the fox. His fat balls slammed into Theo's nose and slumped over the top of his muzzle, the deep stench of musk and sweat poured into his already assaulted nose, making the fennec groan and melt under the touch.

The series of humps that came were rather rough, slamming it all inside, forcing it all in so deep that a huge bulge could be soon protruding from the smaller male's body. It rose and fell in time with his short thrusts, enjoying more when the majority of his shaft was being teased by the warm and tight lining of Theo's throat, listening to him gag and choke before collecting himself.

As he held up Theo, there was something that caught Bruce's attention. Dangling just before his face were the fennec's footpaws just begging for attention. His nostrils flared as he picked up the scent of them, making his mouth water as well. It was no trouble at all to reach for the paws with his long and fat tongue. Even as Theo felt the touching of his feet, there was nothing much that he could do, being rather busy with something else at the moment.

With nothing to stop him, Bruce delighted in slurping all over the feet, collecting the flavors of sweat that clung to the soles. Twirling and flicking over them both, he began to clean them up, replacing the sheen of sweat with his own thick spit. The dexterous muscle not only traced along the sole, but wormed between the toes, slurping at the tight spaces and being met with bursts of bitter flavors that left him wanting more.

Having his feet licked brought a strange warmth and tickling sensation. His squirming did nothing to lessen the strong grip kept on him. The shaft was pulsing now and splashes of pre were falling into his stomach, making it feel heavy. The thick substance sloshed around in his gut and he had a feeling more was coming.

In a way he was right. Slamming himself in balls deep for this long was bringing Bruce close to his climax. The pulsing of his cock was getting stronger and the grunts he made while still licking were getting louder as well. Wearing a smirk, Bruce went harder with his actions, making a great push inside and only humping the base of his cock back and forth, keeping the majority stuffed into Theo's body, using him as a tight sleeve to hump until his limit came.

And when it did arrive, Bruce gave a deep bellow, his fur bristling from the waves of bliss that came over him. From his cock came thick gushes of seed that poured into the fox's body. His eyes went wide as he felt himself already being filled up like a balloon. His stomach was pumping up and the splashes of sticky heat just kept coming, rising up his throat and even oozing out of his stomach. Bruce held him in place, grunting and moving his head to milk out his gigantic load until he sighed and let go of the fox, letting him drop to the ground with a swollen gut and cum dribbling from his mouth and nose.

While the fennec was dazed, the satisfied bat made his leave, unfurling his wings and taking to the sky via a hole in the ceiling that was usually covered. Light beamed into the old house as he flew away, looking for something else to entertain him.