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This vignette was written for Luna as part of my themed Patreon request day for January 2020. This month's theme was "The Future!" and the story contains sexual acts between a pair of consenting intersex adults, as well as hyper sex and cum play in abundance. :3

Capacity Testing

Their new bedroom was a high tech marvel. Not only was it the height of luxury, possessing an en suite bathroom with a shower capable of sonic cleaning or providing real water and a jacuzzi tub, but it had been custom made for Elias and Claire with their specific needs in mind. The two foxes padded around their brand new room, paws patting gently against the smooth white floor as their eyes roamed, looking over the furniture which seemed to be an extension of the rooms walls or flooring itself. Furniture which was entirely capable of withdrawing into the walls to provide more space, and indeed to create a seal so that nothing within those various drawers or cabinets could get wet. The bed was huge, and though its sheets were as soft as silk, both the foxes knew that those sheets too were specially made for them, comprised of a high grade polymer which was liquid resistant, so it could simply be hosed clean with no need for anything more than a drip-dry afterwards.

The featureless white walls, broken only by periodic windows of reinforced glass of the same structure and quality used for interstellar travel, might have lacked colour or any sort of adornments like posters or pictures, but honestly the foxes didn't care about that. When they were here, they never wanted to be so idle as to have to care about the decoration. They had paid a lot for this room just so they could do in it what so many other creatures across the world could already do each and every day, and thus all they truly cared about was whether or not it could serve that purpose. To allow them to enjoy themselves, and to enjoy one another's pleasure without having to hold back; without having to be careful, and indeed, without having to spend entire days afterwards cleaning up.

By the time Claire returned from the bathroom and her eyes met with Elias' own, both the foxes were rock hard. Admittedly they'd been pretty close to that state for a while now, but there was no doubting the extremes of their arousal as they regarded one another, and trembled visibly in mutual anticipation. Their cocks twitched at the sight of their partner's own arousal. They each reached out and rubbed at their colossal erections, each practically the length of their own torso with girth appropriate to that size and balls perhaps a little bigger than what would be average even for a cock so huge, and they grinned at one another with giddy, lustful delight.

"Everything looks good, right?"

Elias murmured to his partner as she padded over, cuddling her cock close to herself and letting its upper reaches rest between her sizeable breasts, easily twice as large as Elias' own, albeit still ample pair.

"Everything looks perfect. But, there's only one way to be sure."

Claire responded with a slight catch in her voice, betraying just how desperate she was in a way that even her throbbing, hyper-sized cock couldn't truly capture as it twitched and dribbled a little pre-cum over her breasts. She stopped cuddling her cock with one arm, and reached out to take Elias' hand in hers. Together they padded over to their brand new bed, and blushing, beaming, giggling to one another the two foxes sat down upon its edge side by side, looking out over the western half of their room towards the en suite. Their toes curled in anticipation, and behind them their lush tails twitched in almost synchronous rhythm.

"No holding back, right?"

Claire whispered breathlessly as yet more pre dribbled down from the tip of her cock and onto her tits, Elias' own smaller chest only spared the same fate because he was already bowing his head and lapping the pre-cum from his head as it oozed forth, his eyes closed even though he was still listening to his partner, trying desperately to focus on her words and not surrender to the lust that was boiling ever present within his loins, just like he knew it was for hers, too.

"Right."

He gasped, tongue tingling with the delicious taste of his own essence upon it.

"No holding back."

His eyes opened. He looked at the beautiful, lust stricken face of Claire beside him, and then... for the first time in so long, without any consideration for clean up or flood risks or having to schedule time off work so they could take a transport out to a deserted outdoor area with enough open space and natural drainage to handle a day in their presence, they actually did it.

Though they were inside, though they were in a place where long ago they had learned that it was impossible for individuals like them to truly let loose the full fury of their bodies' abilities, the two of them held absolutely nothing back, and began to put their brand new bedroom... a room which promised to handle all they could offer it and more, to the test.

"Ohh yes! Ooohhfuck, god... yes!"

The two foxes began to masturbate, sitting side by side and allowing their legs to brush together with one footpaw apiece rubbing affectionately against their partner's own closest paw. They worked their huge cocks with experienced and eager hands, while their knees and thighs gently spread apart so their ample balls could drop into a position where they could each use their thighs to actively squeeze and stimulate them. They spent so much of their lives holding back, so much of their time medicated to keep their cocks from rising to attention so that they could at least wear clothes, if not fully hide their hyper-sexed state from other members of the public. Thus occasions like these when they let their libidos loose without restraint were rare, and it never took long for their bodies to grant them what they were always, always craving.

"Gonna cum..."

Obvious a fact as it was, Claire still loved to gurgle those two words whenever the opportunity was afforded to her. Just saying it, just being able to admit it and know that it was true, was such a joy for her. For both of them to hear. She moaned loudly, and Elias grunted back giddily, greedily as just like before he leaned his head forward and with very little effort required took the tip of his cock into his mouth. Slurping loudly he gulped down his glistening, oozing pre-cum every few seconds in volumes greater than an average cock would produce during a complete orgasm. Even so, they both knew it was but a scant trickle compared to what their bodies would soon be incapable of holding back.

Together they moaned, they gasped and gurgled and grunted as they worked themselves towards rapture, and together, toes wriggling, tails thrashing and eyes bulging, they howled. They roared within the confines of their thankfully soundproofed room as thick, almighty ribbons of cum began to gush forth from their cocks in copious eruptions that proved precisely why up until now achieving climax of any kind in an enclosed space had been a recipe for a whole lot of mess at best, and absolute ruination of that entire area at worst. Their cum didn't pour forth in spurts or ribbons or ropes, but in fountains. Each gout of cum pummelled the ceiling of the bedroom for at least ten seconds before it abated, with the next twitch of their cock bringing forth another, even more abundant flood. Each of those eruptions wasn't an orgasm in its own right though, just one small release, one ejaculation's worth amidst a far, far larger orgasm. While their bodies were made for this though, primed and ready to respond and react to and process those vast volumes of pleasure, the two foxes minds were still all too easily overwhelmed by it. Consumed by it. And therein lay the true risk in them ever truly letting go, ever really ceasing to hold back. They both knew that if they did what they were doing now, letting themselves cum without taking any time to mentally prepare, came at a cost. That without keeping enough of a handle on their own senses to be able to pull back and force themselves to stop no matter how much they knew they could experience more, then stopping, slowing or in any way trying to control just how wildly and obscenely they let loose would rapidly become an absolute impossibility.

With a shriek of laughter and a snarling cry of pleasure, Elias felt himself being dragged off the bed as while sitting with eyes glazed and letting himself be utterly consumed by the ongoing ecstasy of his orgasm, his own cum raining down over him as he cuddled and kissed at the tip of his spasming, spurting erection, Claire tackled him. The two foxes fell to the floor in a heap. Their cum continued to spray forth in vast quantities, splattering against one of the bedroom's walls and immediately provoking the drawers on that side of the room to withdraw into the wall, a seamless seal locking them and their contents away from any sticky wetness. They wailed, they howled in mutual rapture, and mere seconds later Claire rolled Elias over onto his belly, pushing him down against the spasming length of his own shaft, and with a passionate roar mounted him from behind.

"Yes! Claire!!"

Elias yelped as his lover's cock sank into the pussy tucked away behind his balls, a pussy which aside from a rather enlarged clit and some somewhat puffy outer lips looked fairly standard in comparison to his hyper-sized erection. A pussy externally far less remarkable, yet which possessed unique properties of its very own that became all too apparent as Claire's vast cock sank deeper and deeper and deeper into him, until she should effectively have been filling his entire torso with the sheer size of her shaft.

"Fuck me!"

He begged as Claire did exactly that, plunging her entire cock into her lover's limitlessly capable depths and beginning to rut him feverishly, her colossal balls slapping heavily against his own while juices from her own pussy trickled down over the back of them.

"Oh god! Ohhhhgodyes! Fuck me! Fuck me! _Fuckmefuckmefuckmefuckme fuuufhhahahhhhhgodyesssss! _"

Lying astride his own cock; howling, eyes rolling, muzzle hanging wide open and dribbling saliva as he wailed in bliss, Elias' already vast and non-stop floods of cum reached new extremes of productivity as he felt his pussy begin to cum too. Not only did it let loose floods of hot, slick ejaculate which sprayed forth from around the huge cock filling him, but the commencement of that dual-orgasm easily doubled the volume of cum shooting from his cock. It was as though whatever his body was swallowing up from Claire's own ever-cumming erection was simply being added to his own load, and with each new eruption the pressure, the sheer amount of cum gushing out of him continued to grow. Cum began to pool upon the bedroom floor around them. Those pools soon began to connect, threatening to begin flooding the room. As soon as a particular percentage of the floor was covered though, small drainage vents began to open up out of nowhere within the white, smooth, synthetic floor surface. The cum gurgled away down to whatever recycling processor had been installed beneath the room, and as out of his glazed eyes Elias saw that happening, he gurgled in glee, and begged Claire to make him cum even harder.

"Yes! Yessss! Oooohgod, fuck! Fuck! So good! So... soooo fucking... aaahhhyess!"

Five minutes later they were back on the bed, face to face as Elias lay over Claire and took a turn fucking her wildly instead. His hips slapped loudly, heavily against hers as he ploughed his huge, cumming cock deep into her, and he growled in glee as she screamed while cum from her own cock sprayed out between their faces, soaking their chins and flooding all over their torsos each time they craned their necks and pressed their faces together in a deep and breathless kiss. The bed was as drenched as they were, but unlike their furred bodies, glistening and sticky from head to toe though their day had barely begun, the bedding still felt dry. The cum and ejaculate simply pooled atop it like it would on a tarpaulin, until those puddles grew so large that they flooded off the bed and down onto the floor where yet more vents had opened to try and keep the ground surface relatively clear despite the ever growing volume of juices gushing forth from the cocks and pussies of the two ceaselessly needy, unrelenting foxes.

Another quarter of an hour or so later, the two hyper-engorged lovers were no longer simply fucking upon the bed, they were wrestling. They howled with laughter as they lurched and thrashed about in pleasure-drunken glee, bucking, humping, dragging one another down into submission before driving their cocks deep into their partner until the other wriggled free not to escape the pleasure, but to take charge of it by pinning the other fox in turn and starting to fuck them instead. Not for a moment did their hyper-scaled orgasms cease as they cavorted about, and as their bodies sprayed and squirted and poured forth ever more intense torrents of cum, they paid no heed to the fact that every one of their new bedrooms' items of furniture besides the bed itself had now been withdrawn and sealed off as the walls and ceiling dripped with cum. Nor did the pair consider the fact that although every possible drain was open, the sheer volume of their fluids were already starting to spill out into the adjoining bathroom as yet more drainage vents opened their to handle the ever increasing flow.

"More! More!!"

An hour passed, and their lust for one another only grew. They stood pinned against one wall of the bedroom, Elias holding Claire flat against it, hands clasped adoringly, her fingers entwined in his as they humped their huge cocks together and giggled, moaned, wailed in joy as their bodies were soaked through by the splattering surges of cum that hit the ceiling above and rained back down upon them.

"Don't stop!"

In their jacuzzi tub another hour later, though its motor was off and the tub was filled with their cum rather than a single drop of water, Elias rode Claire's cock and begged for her to continue as she rubbed and licked and massaged his erection between her breasts while he focused all his attentions on bouncing astride her as urgently, as violently as possible.

"I love you!"

Claire screamed as with afternoon sunlight pouring in through the windows, albeit somewhat muted by the glaze of cum coating the insides of the glass, she leaned over the side of the bed while Elias cuddled her and humped her feverishly from behind. He kissed at her neck between his own cries of ceaseless orgasmic rapture, toes curling and splashing amidst the floods of cum which their new room's drainage was only just able to keep up with while working at maximum capacity.

"I... I've nn-hh.... never... never been able to go this long! Never hh-ahhahhh... had the chance!"

Elias gurgled as the bedroom's lights automatically flickered on that evening, while he and Claire sat side by side in the shower, holding hands, heads resting together. They didn't need to move or to do anything more to keep their orgasms going, as tucked away beneath where they were seated two vibrators buzzed forcefully against their clits, allowing them to cum on and on while still relaxing, resting, and revelling in the success of their newly upgraded home's abilities at the same time.

"How long do... do you think we can keep it up?"

Claire whimpered in similarly awed and overwhelmed, giddy bliss. Of course, she knew the answer. She'd always known it, from the first time she felt the surge of orgasm, and realised that it wasn't like what others described experiencing when they felt it. She grinned. Elias grinned back, because of course, he knew too.

So long as they had food and water, they doubted that they would ever, ever need to stop.

And if their new bedroom could continue to stand up to the most their bodies could possibly produce; if all they had to do was summon up the strength each day to make a call for some take-out or stumble drunkenly to the kitchen while fighting to hold back for just twenty minutes or so in order to make and eat something, they honestly couldn't imagine ever trying to stop.

After all, if they could share in this bliss together without making a lingering mess or ruining their home as had been the issue in the past, what was the downside to continuing on, and on, and on for as long as their bodies would let them?

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As dawn broke the next day, it did so with Elias and Claire writhing and playing around upon their bed once again. They hadn't stopped, hadn't truly rested for a moment, but their bodies were too overwhelmed and blissfully consumed by pleasure to even let themselves consider the fact that a break might have been nice. The longer they kept going, the longer they kept cumming, the more intense the orgasmic ecstasy that followed, and the more potent the pleasure beyond that. Now it wasn't just a matter of every spurting release of their cock lasting ten seconds before the next. Now their cocks were a constant, truly ceaseless geyser of infinite cum. Pouring forth a cascade of thick seed not just without end, but in such volumes at such high pressure that it would have stripped the wallpaper off any other room of their home. Only the smooth white walls of their new bedroom were able to withstand the raw force required to allow as much to exit the tips of their cocks as their bodies had to produce.

The floor of the room was still covered in cum, but only the thinnest layer glistening as with a gentle humming, the drains below added suction to further hasten the removal of all the excess fluids being produced.

Everything was working perfectly, with no sign of stopping.

At least, that was what Elias and Claire sincerely believed. After all, they were far too busy to look out of the windows and see the floods of cum rolling down the streets of their suburban neighbourhood. They were far too busy to notice the geysers of cum gushing up from the street's own plumbing as the pipes beyond the newly installed and high tech drainage they'd had installed utterly failed to cope with the sheer volumes of liquids they were producing. The soundproofing meant they couldn't hear the pleasure-stricken screams of their neighbours and the authorities who had come to deal with the problem, a single drop of the foxes abundant cum landing upon their skin enough to reduce anyone to a writhing, mindlessly cumming wreck who wanted nothing more than to dive headlong into the flood of fluids and drink their fill.

As far as Elias and Claire knew, their new room was serving its function perfectly well.

Thus, they continued to hold nothing back.

They kept on fucking, and cumming, and howling in bliss together without a care in the world. Because at last, at long last, they believed they could indulge themselves to every excess they desired and beyond. Not only while avoiding the ruination of their own home, but without risking collapsing all of society through the supernaturally addictive properties of their obscenely productive, truly and endlessly gushing cum.

They could make love together as long, as hard, as obscenely as they wanted, and not turn the world into one vast, all consuming orgy. And with that certainty in mind, that was exactly what the two foxes did. They made love as long, as hard and as wonderfully obscenely as their wildest urges compelled them to, and never, ever stopped.

By Jeeves

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