Turning the Tables
"Come on! Come on!" Connor yelled as he ran down the path in the city park, looking over his shoulder at Les. Ever since they first met, these two were inseparable. Connor, a twenty two year old fox and Les, a twenty one year old wolf. "You'll never catch me going that slow!" The fox's tail swayed back and forth, taunting his male lover with such expertise. Indeed his taunts had quite the effect on him, the wolf let out a soft growl and rushed forward, pouncing the poor fox to the ground and wrestling him to a submissive position on his back.
"Now then, what were you saying about me not being able to catch you, mm?" Les gave a toothy grin, holding the helpless fox by the wrists. In response, the fox gave him that familiar sly fox grin as his legs suddenly swung forward, wrapping around the wolf's waist, using all his power to pull him to the side, rolling over so that he was now on top. "Whu-ah! Ack!" The wolf grunted as he landed flat on his back, stuck staring up at the cute fox that was grinning down at him. Les squirmed a bit, the fox was stronger than he looked as Les was quite a bit larger when it came to muscle mass. "Ungh..what are you gunna do with me now, foxy?"
Connor looked thoughtful for a moment, his head cocked to the side and turned upward ever so slightly. That devilish fox grin passed across his muzzle once more, the green eyed vulpine lowered his paw, gently grasping at the wolf's groin. He let out a soft gasp as he felt the pulsing wolf shaft that had grown beneath the fabric, stroking it slowly through his jeans. "Mmm..I think I might do this for a while, big woofy." He giggled and kept it up, his paw stroking slightly faster, squeezing at the shaft, causing the wolf to moan out in pure delight. Slowly, the fox leaned forward, his muzzle just barely touching the wolf's neck as his warm breath flowed out through the gray fur and down to his skin, causing Les to shudder with passion. His muzzle pressed to his neck, kissing down it softly he proceeded down over his chest which was covered by his fleece shirt. Eventually, he reached the wolfs groin, his nose twitching as he took in the musky scent of a horny wolf. Skillfully, he used his muzzle to move the flap covering the jean's zipper, grasping it with his teeth and pulling it down slowly. Once his pants were open, Connor moved in, tucking his muzzle into the wolf's pants, using his tongue to find his swollen shaft and suckle it into his muzzle.
Les arched his back and let out a sharp gasp and a soft moan of pleasure. He grasped the back of the fox's head gently, pushing him down to take in more of his heated wolf hood, wanting him ever so badly. Connor worked his expert muzzle over the delicious wolf meat, only for a few moments longer, then he pulled up off of his cock and pushed it back into his pants, zipping the wolf up again. Les let out a disappointed groan, whimpering to the fox.
"Now, now. I can't let you just cum so soon, now can I?" The fox smiled cutely, staring down at the wolf from above. Les forced a smile, his shaft still pulsing beneath the fabric of his jeans and boxers. He couldn't help but smile, the fox looked somewhat angelic with the way the sun shone through the tree tops overhead, outlining Connor's head in a white glow. He then stood up fully, pulling the wolf to his feet. "But if you like, we can go back to the apartment and I can finish you there." The wolf grinned and grabbed onto the fox, slinging him up over his shoulder as he carried him down the path, Connor playfully kicked and swatted at his back. "Hey! Lemmie go!"
Les carried the fox back to their apartment, only setting him down once inside. The wolf leaned down, untying his shoes and removing them, placing them to the right side of the door, speaking as he rose. "Now you're...." He blinked, Conner was gone and all he could see was a flash of tail as he entered the bedroom and shut the door behind him. "...Mine?" Les finished his delayed sentence, then grinned as he took off back the hall, hopping and skipping as he peeled of his clothing in pursuit of the fox.
"Can't get away from me, foxy.." He looked around the small bedroom but couldn't find Connor anywhere. He quickly spun around and closed the door. No, not behind there either. He walked over closer to the bed, perplexed as to where he could of gone. Suddenly, the fox burst out of the closet behind him fully nude and dressed in a leather harness, straps meeting on his chest at a silver ring. He held the wolf down, there was a clicking as hand cuffs were quickly fastened to his wrists. Les was flipped onto his back, his hands cuffed to the bed posts at the head.
"Heehee! I got you now woofy!" Connor squealed with delight, this was the first time he had ever gotten the drop on the wolf. Usually when he tried to pounce him the wolf would turn and grab him and toss him on the bed. But this time, this time was going to be much better, for Connor at least.
He worked his way down as quickly as he could. He knew full well that Les was fairly strong, he got an ankle cuff from the right side of the bed and pulled it up, locking his right leg into place, doing the same with the left. The wolf grunted and grinned up at the fox, pulling at his restraints but only to no avail. "So you've got me now..what do you.." He was stopped mid sentence with a sharp slap to his cheek.
"Shut your hole, you filthy bitch! Now I've got you where I want you and I'm going to use your wolf cock until I'm good and satisfied!" He let out a deep, dominating growl, knowing that Les has always wanted to be dominated, but he himself has never been able to work up the courage until now.
Les blinked up at the fox, surprised at the dominating spirit, and also highly aroused as was shown by his pulsing wolf shaft which had begun to drool slick precum. "Enjoy this while you can, little foxy.." There came another sharp slap across his face, on the right, then on the left and once more on the right.
"I told you to shut it! You and your cock are mine, understand?" This time the wolf was humbled, he whimpered and nodded softly.
Connor grinned, knowing he had his bitch in place. He grasped the wolf cock and started to stroke it, spreading the thick precum over his throbbing member while he leaned down with his muzzle, licking over his balls. Les let out a long winded moan, arching his back into the fox's attentions to his cock. The domination the fox was exhibiting was exciting for him, so very exciting that he started to leak copious amounts of his precum, a small puddle forming on his belly. Connor panted quietly as he watched, his paw furiously stroking the wolf's member. His tongue ran up and down the slick shaft, his own fox cock was growing steadily between his legs. The vulpine stroked over the tip with his thumb, getting it wet with the slick fluid leaking out.
Finally, Les let out a sharp yip and a long moan as he started to squirt his seed, shooting over his own head and hitting the headboard behind him. Connor went wild with lust, rubbing the wolf cock against his face and muzzle, coating himself in the thick cum.
Once the orgasm subsided, Les looked at him with quiet whimper, wondering if they were through or if there was more in store for him. It was rare for Les to cum more than once in a day, but he could see by the lust in the vulpine eyes that they weren't done yet. Quickly Connor slurped the wolf shaft into his muzzle and started to suckle him. Les arched his back and pushed his cock further into his muzzle, the fox wanted more of the wolf's seed, his muzzle would see to that. His tongue lashed out and wrapped around his shaft, squeezing it slightly, the wolf began to drip precum once more.
Connor's head bobbed quickly, changing positions slightly so that his tongue could lick at different sides of the wolf's shaft. Once he thought him to be thoroughly lubricated with saliva, the fox sat up, grinning as he pushed downward, sliding the thick lupine cock into his tight tail hole, groaning as he felt it sink into him. He grasped his own shaft and started to stroke it quickly, he wanted them both to cum this time.
Les went wide eyed, he always loved the feel of his fox lover around his shaft. His hips pumped up gently, thrusting himself into his warm tail, wanting him all the more and forgetting about his bindings. Connor bounced harder, faster along the wolf's shaft, biting his lower lip, he knew it wouldn't be long for him or his lover as his member leaked his slick fluid down onto the wolf. He was quickly formulating an idea for his seed. He would act on it as soon as Les shot his load into him.
Without much further delay, the wolf hit his edge and thrust up, Connor could feel the thick cum spraying up into his tail hole. He stayed just far enough up his shaft so that the wolf couldn't tie with him, his own paw furiously stroking his shaft. He saw his chance, watching Les moan he quickly pulled off his cock and moved forward, shoving his vulpine cock into the wolf's muzzle quickly. He held his muzzle shut around his shaft, yipping and howling as for the first time he was able to cum in his lover's muzzle. His cock gushed and shot thick, copious amounts of cum into his muzzle, giving him the treat he had always wanted to.
Once his own orgasm subsided, Connor withdrew from the wolf's muzzle and sat on his chest, thoroughly spent. He then leaned forward and pressed his lips to Les' in a deep kiss, feeling the wolf push cum forward into his muzzle, he tasted himself. He pulled back from the kiss with a soft smile and a bright blush. "Mm..I love you, Les." He chuckled softly and curled up against the wolf. The wolf smiled back down at him and licked his ears, nuzzling in against him.
"Mm..and I love you too, Connor." Les sighed out in reply. Together, they both fell asleep like that, Les still bound by the cuffs, Connor passed out in the bliss of the afterglow.
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Well, I hope you all enjoyed that story. That was my first yiff story. Sure, it wasn't the greatest, but surely it wasn't the worst either, right?