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Predator and Prey

It was a bright Saturday morning as Fritz sat down inside his favorite café. Butterflies danced in his chest as he ordered his coffee black, received it, and waited for his friend to arrive.

The bright fluorescent lights of the café shone down on Fritz's coffee mug, casting a thin ray across his chest. Small ripples in his coffee distorted his reflection as he watched his features morph. The reflection of his triangular ears rippled, his nose bobbing up and down. But despite these ripples, he knew that he still was the same anxious fox he'd always been. A cream-colored smudge along his right cheek; a tail that thumped at the slightest excitement; a thunderous laugh which more than once embarrassed him in cafés like this. He was self-conscious about these things, of course, often tucking his tail under his leg to prevent it from wagging.

Today, Fritz's tail didn't wag. His fingers fidgeted on an empty straw wrapper as he second-guessed this encounter. He had invited his childhood best friend to meet for the first time in a decade, and already he wanted to chicken out. They had barely spoken since middle school, and he wasn't sure if they still had much in common. They used to trade cards, draw chalk murals on the sidewalk, and talk for hours into the night over Skype calls. But that time had passed, and so much had changed. Fritz was twenty years old now. His interests had changed so much that he feared he would bore his old friend.

Who wants to talk about computer science and video games all day besides me, he thought. Not only that, but Fritz realized he was gay two years ago. Sometimes he'd spend hours at his computer playing gay visual novels as a guilty pleasure; of course, he never told this to anyone. He'd never even had a boyfriend.

The café door jingling interrupted Fritz's thoughts. He glanced up to see a wolf enter, clad in a puffy purple jacket and combat boots. At first, he didn't recognize his old friend; rather, he found his gaze tracing down along the wolf's figure, from their fluffy ears down to their boots. Where can I find an outfit like that? Fritz wondered.

The wolf looked down at their phone, then back upward and scanned the café. Their eyes locked with Fritz's, and in an instant he realized his mistake. He'd been caught staring! Fritz tenderly raised his hand as if to say hello, and in response the wolf's face broke out into a wide toothy grin. They walked toward the table and Fritz stood to greet them.

"Sean! It's, uh, nice to see you," Fritz sputtered. He couldn't believe how different Sean looked; their piercing blue eyes had been softened somehow, accentuated with a thin layer of eye liner and eye shadow. Their figure had changed as well, becoming a bit chubbier and taller than Fritz.

"Fritz, it's been so long!" Sean opened their arms wide for a hug, then stopped. "Is it okay if I hug you?"

The fox was stunned for a moment, but accepted the hug and sat back down. In a moment, a waitress had come by and taken Sean's order: a simple coffee with cream and sugar. Sean then looked at Fritz for a moment, surprised at how shy their old friend had become. The fox simply looked downward, fiddling with his paws. He's kind of cute, Sean thought.

"So how have you been?" Sean asked. "It's been such a long time." In response, Fritz adjusted his glasses, his ears twitching in excitement. A cautious smile spread across his face.

"I'm good," he replied. "I'm doing computer science now. Um, at Central. I'm actually set to graduate early!" He paused. "I'm sorry that I haven't reached out in so long. Things haven't been good at home."

Sean's expression softened. "I'm sorry." They glanced around, thinking of what to say next. "I understand why you didn't reach out. Your parents weren't always the nicest. I'm sorry I didn't call to check on you after middle school. I guess we both dropped the ball. Are you okay now?"

Just for a moment, Sean heard a thump below the table. "I'm okay now," Fritz replied. He looked into Sean's eyes. "College has been great for me. I mean, way better than high school. This is gonna seem dumb, but it's kinda like I can be myself for the first time, yaknow?"

"I know what you mean," Sean said. "I came out as non-binary just a few years ago. Right after high school. I actually use they/them pronouns now. So I guess we discovered ourselves at around the same time."

Relief flashed on Fritz's face for a moment. "That's great. Sean, I actually, um..." He trailed off. "I realized I'm gay a couple years ago." He chuckled nervously, staring downward and stirring his coffee. "I mean, I'm still single, but my friends have really helped me out. My parents, though..."

"Hey. You don't have to worry about stuff like that here." Sean flashed a toothy smile at Fritz, trying to put him at ease. A sheepish smile greeted them in return. Fritz then sat up straight, his fear dissipating. He took a deep breath, and took a big gulp of coffee.

Refocusing himself, Fritz changed the subject. "Gosh, I love coffee. It's, uh, the only thing that keeps me going through exams," Fritz blurted.

"I'm glad to see you still like it. You were, like, the only middle schooler ever to drink coffee," Sean said.

"Yeah. Usually while we played Garry's Mod. I could never fall asleep after. We should play that again. I-if you want."

Sean's face lit up. "Of course! Just like old times." The wolf stared intently into Fritz's eyes. Just for a moment, Sean a little flutter in their chest. Damn it, they thought. Why must I be into shy boys?

Vanquishing the stray thought, Sean took a sip of their coffee. "What games have you been playing lately?" they asked.

"Oh!" Fritz smiled. "So, um, I've been playing this dungeon crawler the past few days..."

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"Woah! Your dorm is huge! Well, for a dorm at least." Sean said, chuckling. They glanced around the room; it was remarkably clean. "It smells like cinnamon in here," they remarked.

"Oh! Yeah, that's my candle. Don't worry, I put it out before I left." Fritz took off his shoes and rummaged in his mini-fridge before revealing two cold beers. "Um, in case you want one."

Sean waved their hand. "Sorry, but I can't. I'm driving back to my place tonight, remember?"

Fritz's expression softened. He stared upwards into Sean's eyes. "Why don't you just stay here tonight?" he asked. Then, he froze. In a moment, silence filled the air between the two as they processed what Fritz had said.

"I mean, you don't have to! I just have a spare air mattress in the closet, and um. I wasn't thinking, I'm sorry." Fritz lowered the beer and looked aside. "It's been so long. I guess I'm just excited to see you again."

Damn it! This idiot is adorable, Sean thought. But outwardly they said: "Don't worry about it! I'd be glad to stay over. We don't see each other every day, after all. And I don't have anything to do tomorrow." They flashed that toothy smile again, trying to put Fritz at ease; but if anything, it just flustered him. Fritz turned away, hiding his face, but Sean swore they could've seen him blushing.

"Great! Alright, well, um, I'll get that set up now," Fritz said, walking into his room. As he walked by, his tail thumped uncontrollably against the television and sofa.

"Fritz, your tail is wagging!" Sean called after him. Fritz's response, muffled by the bedroom door, could only be described as a verbal keymash.

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An hour passed. Their beers emptied, and a nearby street light shone brightly through the window onto Sean's grey fur. The two animals sat on opposite ends of the couch, talking idly and stealing glances at each other as they gawked at old Youtube clips playing on the television.

"Hey! Hey, I remember this channel. Aren't they gone now?" Fritz asked.

"Okay, define 'gone,'" Sean said.

"Like, they don't upload now, right?"

"No, actually. They just do Five Nights at Freddy's content now," Sean explained. Fritz erupted in raucous laughter, his tail beating the couch cushion.

"N-no way! That's terrible," Fritz said, giggling to himself. He then regained his composure and said, "Sorry. I know I laugh too loud."

"Are you kidding me?" Sean said. "It's adorable." A moment of tension. Fritz looked away, his face reddening. His ears quickly tucked back.

"Th-thanks. Sorry, I'm not used to being complimented." Fritz awkwardly searched for the remote to change the channel to something else. "I guess I'm kinda a mess."

"It's alright," Sean said. "You don't have to pretend to be someone else around me. I mean, I'm embarrassed about stuff I do too."

Fritz glanced up at them, intrigued. "Really? You look so... put-together."

Sean laughed. "Yeah, of course. I mean... my place is a mess." They gestured around the tidy dorm. "I have such a hard time cleaning. To be honest, I kinda envy your tidiness." They sighed. "And, well... dating hasn't been going so well. I've been on a few apps and no one responds."

"I'm sorry," Fritz said. For the first time, Fritz sensed a lapse in Sean's confidence. "I mean, you're attractive. You'll find someone eventually." The words spilled out of his mouth before he had a chance to filter them. Fuck, I've only had one drink! Fritz thought. What if I drive them away?

Sean let out a laugh. "Thanks, dude. You've never had a boyfriend, right? You'll see eventually. It's... tough," they said. "The whole process... I guess I just don't get it. I don't know how to keep conversations going with someone I don't know. Sorry, I'm rambling." They tilted their head back to look at the ceiling, their fluffy ears grazing the arm of the couch and said, "I guess I should just aim for being friends first."

As Sean bent backwards, Fritz's eyes moved downward, tracing along Sean's tummy and down to their pants. His gaze rested upon the sizable bulge rising from their lap. I want that inside me... but I shouldn't stare, Fritz thought. But despite his mind's desperate protests, his eyes didn't move. Fuck, he thought. Why can't I stop looking?!

"No, yeah, totally," Fritz replied, attempting to focus. And then, nothing. His words ran dry, and his mind was abuzz with adrenaline. Wind got caught in his throat. His hands shook. Look away before he notices!

Noticing the silence, Sean finally lifted their head. There was a moment of mutual recognition as Fritz's eyes snapped upward to meet Sean's.

"Oh," Sean said. Another silence. "I didn't know my crotch was sticking out. Sorry about that."

"No, no! It's, um, I wasn't..." Fritz searched for the right words, panicking internally. And as if to spite him, his horrified mind regurgitated the worst thing possible: "It's fine! Don't worry, I liked it!"

...I'm an idiot, Fritz thought.

And just like that, the tension broke. Sean keeled over on the couch, slapping their knee and laughing. Fritz simply sat beside them, gobsmacked at his own stupidity. Why the hell are they laughing? Fritz thought. Now they'll think I'm a total creep. Maybe I should just call them a cab...

Sean soon calmed down, wiping a tear from their eye. "You know," they said, "you're actually pretty cute. In the dumb, anxious way. You know that, right?" They smiled wide at Fritz, blood rushing to their face. "If you don't want to talk about this anymore, let me know. But I think you're funny. And kinda my type."

Sean sipped the last of their beer, waiting for Fritz's response. But Fritz, as if broken, just sat and stared. Five seconds passed.

"Right, um." Sean straightened their posture. "I'm sorry. I guess I misread this situation-"

"No! You're cute too," Fritz blurted, unable to hold back. "I'm sorry about staring. I guess I don't know how to act." He breathed deeply, fighting back anxiety. "To be honest, I think you're hot. And I'm really nervous about messing up. But... you're kinda my type, too. I just didn't want to... you know..." He looked away, focusing on the television.

Sean's face lit up. They leaned in. "Oh? Well, I'm glad you feel the same way." They scooched a bit closer to Fritz, drawing their bodies closer. Fritz's leg rested against Sean's, making Fritz blush. "Well if that's how you feel, then... Do you want to call this a date?"

"Um!" Fritz recoiled in shock, but quickly regained his composure. "I-I mean, if you want. I mean, I want that, but if you want... uh, yeah." He glanced up into Sean's eyes and moved himself closer. Sean's blue eyes were even more piercing up close; he felt his mind melting.

"Y-your eyes are beautiful," Fritz said. His breathing quickened. "Um, can I kiss you?"

Sean smiled. "Yes, you can," they said. Taking the initiative, Sean's paw moved up Fritz's arm and across his neck, resting on the fox's smudged cheek. "Well, unless I steal a kiss first," they continued. Sean then leaned in, looking into Fritz's eyes and kissing him.

As their lips touched, Fritz smelled the faint smell of alcohol and cologne. During their embrace, Fritz's paw grasped Sean's back, pulling them in close. But the haphazard kiss lasted only a few moments; Sean pulled back.

"You've only had one drink, right?" Sean asked.

"Yeah. It's, um, kinda wearing off anyway," Fritz replied. "Don't worry about that. I... I want this."

For a moment, the look of a predator appeared on Sean's face. Their eyes narrowed, and they flashed a devilish smile. "Alright then," they said. "I just wanted to make sure. I haven't drank much either." They sighed. "You're not too anxious, are you?"

Fritz thought for a moment. "No," they said. "I mean, yeah, I was anxious about impressing you. But with this? I just... I want to feel you." He looked away, embarrassed. "Please let me kiss you again." His tail wagged against the cushion.

"You're an adorable fox," Sean said. And they leaned in again, holding Fritz's face with their paw and kissing him. Fritz, melting into a submissive mess, felt his body slipping under the dominant wolf. Fuck, Fritz thought. I want them to use me...

Fritz's legs swung onto the couch, ducking under Sean's body. Sean was now squarely on top of him, resting their paws on the arm of the couch and leaning down to kiss Fritz's maw. Don't lose control, don't lose control... Sean repeated internally. Just take it slow. Slow and steady.

Fritz let out a squeal, the sound muffled by Sean's maw. His legs squirmed a bit, held in place by Sean's body weight. Sean then opened their eyes, only to be met with Fritz's sedated eyes staring back. They pulled away again, chuckling.

"Do you always make out with your eyes open?" They asked.

Fritz looked away in embarrassment. "Um, this is actually my first time. I'm sorry. I'm probably not good at kissing."

Sean smiled again. "Fuck, you're adorable. Look, your experience doesn't really matter to me. You kiss better than some people I've met. Just try not to open your eyes. And relax your mouth a bit. No tongue yet. Okay?"

"A-alright," Fritz said. And he leaned upward, placing a chaste kiss on Sean's maw. He then leaned back, teasing the wolf. "Do you want more? Come and get it."

Sean's mind went blank. They bared their teeth, their eyes widening, and closed in on Fritz's lips. Sean's face pressed the fox's head against the couch cushion, leveraging Sean's weight to keep their prey down. Their tail wagged against Fritz's, momentarily entwining as the animals engulfed each other.

"P-pin me," Fritz squealed. "Please, make me your prey." He placed his paws on the arm of the couch, begging for Sean to take control. In response, Sean's paws closed around Fritz's wrists. Their weight triggered a rush of adrenaline within Fritz. His wriggling intensified, as if trying to break free from Sean's grasp.

Of course, Sean didn't relent, plunging his tongue into Fritz's maw as their tail thumped against the windowsill. They ground their dick into Fritz's thigh, using the fox's body like a toy. Fritz felt them and moaned in anticipation, throwing his head back and shaking.

As he did so, Sean pulled away. "Hey. Do you actually want to do this?" Sean said, an inch away from Fritz's face. "I'm surprised you want me to pin you. I love feeling like a predator, but sometimes... I lose myself a bit. I get aggressive. Let me know if you want me to stop, okay?"

"Please," Fritz begged, momentarily gathering himself. "We can have a safeword if you want. And I'll say it if I need to stop. O-okay? We'll make it something silly... like, um, 'Tomato?' Is that okay?"

Sean smiled. "Yes, that's fine," they said. A moment of silence; their eyes focused on the cream-colored splotch on Fritz's cheek. "That mark on your cheek is adorable, by the way." And they leaned down to kiss it. The gesture sent a wave of shock throughout Fritz's body; he let out another moan, exposing his neck to the wolf on top of him.

In an instant, Sean had begun kissing the fox's vulnerable neck. Fritz writhed under the wolf's grasp, but couldn't break free; he had become prey, nothing more. His mind fled as the predator's maw closed in around his neck, softly kissing and nuzzling his throat. Sean then began gently sucking on Fritz's neck, licking up and down his jugular.

"Sean... can you mark me? Please?" Fritz begged. "I-I want to feel like your property. Just for tonight, I want you to use me."

Sean answered while still nuzzling his neck. "Of course. You're kinky for a virgin, by the way." They chuckled. "You're lucky I'm such a pervert."

Fritz let out an embarrassed sigh, followed by a loud moan as Sean bit down and suckled softly on his neck. Fritz's legs and tail spasmed, his arms pushing instinctively against the pressure of Sean's paws. Sean barely noticed his struggle as they shivered in pleasure. They pulled away from Fritz's neck to reveal a big hickey, shallow tooth marks adorning the outside. Sean's heart raced; their eyes widened; their cock throbbed against Fritz's leg. I need more, they thought.

"Fuck it," they said. "Do you want to take this to your bedroom?"

Fritz's face lit up, then softened as he realized what was being asked. "Y-yes, please."

Sean slid off Fritz, standing and helping the fox off the couch. Fritz's legs wobbled ever so slightly as the two walked together into the bedroom and closed the door; anticipation made Fritz's tail wag violently. He then sat down on the bed as Sean stood over him, taking off their shirt.

Fritz became enraptured by the wolf's body; their stomach was chubbier than Fritz's, covered in a thick layer of soft grey fur. Their chest and arms were toned, however, and could easily hold Fritz down if need be. Sean reached down and unbuckled their belt.

"If we're going to do this, we might as well be comfortable," they remarked. "Take your shirt off too, idiot. And if you want to take this further, taking off your pants might help."

"A-ah, of course," Fritz said, excitedly taking off his shirt and revealing his body. A tuft of soft white fur sprung up from his flat chest, and his arms and stomach were thin. "Um, I hope you like twinks," he joked.

"If I didn't, I wouldn't be here," Sean replied, smiling as they dropped their pants to reveal their penis. It was quite a bit bigger than Fritz's, erect and wet from humping against Fritz's thighs earlier. It twitched upon being exposed to the air. Fritz stared, unable to speak. Look at how adoring he is, Sean thought. What a dummy.

"I-I... uh..." Fritz was awestruck by the size of Sean's dick. "C-can I touch it? Please?"

"Not until I see yours," Sean teased. "Fair's fair, after all."

"Right," Fritz said, hastily pulling down his jeans while lying down on the bed. He hadn't recognized it until now, but he was erect as well. His penis was smaller, and it throbbed as it met Sean's eyes. Precum dribbled onto his knot, a thin strand stretching from his dick to his underwear; Fritz looked away, embarrassed. "Sorry, I guess I get wetter than most men."

"Don't apologize. It's cute. Not in a bad way, of course." Sean moved closer, sitting on the bed next to Fritz and gently rubbing the fox's dick. "To be honest, I think it's hot how wet you are just from making out."

Their eyes met, and Fritz felt himself melting into the bed. "P-please touch me more," he sputtered. But the words were barely out of his mouth before Sean leaned down and gently nursed the fox's dick in their maw. They moved their flat tongue along the tip of his dick, licking it slowly before making their way down to Fritz's shaft.

"F-fuck!" Fritz moaned, gripping the bed sheets. "Please keep going," he begged. "It feels so good..."

Sean responded with a thumbs up, slowly working their way up and down the fox's cock and drinking his precum. The slow, deliberate motion made Fritz squirm; in response, Sean maneuvered their way between Fritz's legs, taking hold of the fox's arms and holding them still against the bed. Fritz's tail wagged against the bed frame. He threw his head back in a wide smile, completely vulnerable in the face of the wolf.

Suddenly Sean stopped, taking Fritz's dick out of his mouth and looking into Fritz's desperate eyes. "You know," they remarked, "my maw is wide enough to fit your knot. Do you want me to try?"

"U-um, okay." Fritz said, his mind swimming in a pool of bliss. "Do whatever you want to me."

Sean bared their teeth at the fox. "Good boy," they said, their grip on Fritz's wrists tightening. Fritz's chest fluttered as Sean took his dick in their mouth, working their way slowly and lovingly from the tip down to the shaft. The sensation of Sean's wet maw sent Fritz into a submissive frenzy. His limbs thrashed aimlessly against Sean, whose strength easily withstood the onslaught of aimless squirming.

"P-please, master! I need more, please!" Fritz said without thinking. In response, Sean opened their eyes and looked squarely into their prey's, their maw forming into a predatory snarl around the fox's cock.

Without a word, Sean swallowed Fritz's cock and slid his knot into their maw, lightly massaging it with their tongue. Fritz squealed, uncontrollably shaking and moaning in pleasure. To hold the fox still, Sean's grip on their arms tightened. They continued to wrap their long tongue around the base of Fritz's cock, milking and swallowing their prey's precum as they humped the bed sheets between Fritz's legs. Precum of their own leaked onto the insides of Fritz's thighs.

"Sean! Sean!" Fritz moaned, gripping the bed sheets tightly and humping into the wolf's maw. "Please! Keep me inside you! I-I'm gonna cum!"

Hearing this, Sean closed his maw completely around Fritz's cock, deepthroating the shaft and hugging its tip with his throat; his tongue massaged Fritz's cute little knot as it throbbed and twitched inside the predator's maw. They looked into Fritz's eyes, enjoying the broken and desperate expression of their prey. "Sean!" Fritz moaned. "I'm cumming!" The fox humped deeply into Sean's throat, squealing; he was lost in pleasure as his dick shot hot cum inside the wolf's warm maw, his body still held down by Sean's toned arms. His tail wagged uncontrollably with each pump of cum.

"F-fuck! Fuck..." The fox whimpered, humping a little into their mouth before settling back down on the bed. "A-ah... oh my god," he said, staring down at Sean. "That felt amazing..."

Sean, satisfied, slowly removed the fox's dick from their mouth and loomed over Fritz. They stared at each other; Sean then kissed Fritz, the taste of cum lingering on the fox's lips.

"Well? How was it?" Sean asked, already knowing the answer.

"Amazing," Fritz sputtered. "I-I've never came so hard. But I want to keep going," he said, forcing himself up into a sitting position. "I want to pleasure you too."

"Oh? Not a pillow prince, are we? Good," Sean teased. They then laid down next to Fritz on the opposite side of the bed. "I don't expect you to give me oral, you know. Especially since it's your first time. We can just cuddle now."

"But I want to. I need to," Fritz said, looking down at Sean's cock. It was erect, dripping precum onto the wolf's furry sheath. He found his gaze drawn to the wolf's large balls as well, similarly wet. "I-I want to make you cum. I need you to breed me," Fritz said as he climbed between Sean's legs and rubbed the wolf's cock. "Please."

Sean stared downward at the fox, impressed at his tenacity. "Do what you want, then," they said. "But don't be surprised if I take control. You called me master, after all. Just remember our safe word if I become too much."

Whimpering, Fritz then eagerly took the wolf's cock in his mouth. It was an awkward fit, since he had never done this before, but he found himself a comfortable position and began working his way up and down his master's cock.

"Ah, good. Just like that," Sean said. "Good boy." They smiled and pet behind Fritz's ears, making them fold backward in submission.

Being in such an intimate position, Fritz felt even more needy than before. The wolf's cock tasted amazing. The slight musk combined with the tangy taste of precum made Fritz want to take the predator's cock deeper. But as he tried to take their cock all at once, he sputtered and choked.

"Woah there," Sean said. "You alright? Don't take too much at once, especially for your first time."

"B-but I want to please you," Fritz said. His eyes were wide and earnest. Sean felt their heart flutter. How can a boy be this cute?!

"Y-yeah, I know. But you should take it slow for now. Here," Sean said, revealing their knot from their furry sheath. "Massage lightly here with your paws."

Soon, Fritz had their cock back in his maw. He then began lightly massaging the wolf's knot, milking Sean of their precum. "Good boy," Sean said, leaning their head back. "Good boy. Just like that."

Fritz moaned as he shoved Sean's dick further and further into his mouth. It twitched slightly as he hugged its shaft with his throat. Meanwhile, his paws gently squeezed his master's knot, sending waves of precum into the fox's maw. Sean grunted as they instinctively thrust into their prey's mouth.

"F-fuck. You're actually pretty good at this." Sean said before letting out a deep moan. "Keep touching my knot like that. God..." Sean's humping intensified, rapidly pumping themselves in and out of Fritz's maw. Without thinking, they squeezed Fritz's face between their thighs, holding their prey still as they used his throat as a cocksleeve. Fritz's mind was almost gone now; his body collapsed into a moaning mess, a toy to be used by his master.

Trying again to deepthroat Sean, Fritz closed his eyes, slamming themselves down on Sean's cock. He avoided the urge to sputter, holding Sean in his throat. Their cock twitched and writhed in Fritz's warm embrace. Sean howled in surprise, placing their claws on their prey's head and instinctively pushing downward.

In that moment, the predator's mind melted into a domineering mess. All pretense dropped as they lost control of their body, taking Fritz's head and moving it up and down on their cock. "Stupid slut," they said, eliciting an excited moan from Fritz. "God, you're adorable. Good boy. Keep going." A stifled moan as they threw their shoulders back in pleasure. Sean's cock throbbed uncontrollably in Fritz's maw.

"Fritz, I'm gonna cum inside you. Swallow it," they ordered. The fox squeezed their knot, sending a wave of pleasure up Sean's spine. Fritz swallowed Sean's cock down to the base, clenching his throat as hard as he could and holding his breath. The wolf howled, their humping reaching a fever pitch as they bred their prey. "F-fuck! Ah!"

A torrent of hot cum flooded the good boy's maw. Sean howled as they pumped into the prey, holding the fox's head still. Euphoria washed over them as the fox nursed the cum from their cock. "G-good boy," they sputtered, petting the fox's ears. Fritz's tail wagged as he stared lovingly at his master. I did it, he thought. They bred me.

Fritz then released their dick, staring up at the wolf from between their thighs. He threw himself on the wolf's soft chest, nuzzling it and smelling his musk. Feeling Fritz's embrace, Sean breathed deeply. They regained their composure and stroked behind the fox's ears; Fritz's ears promptly folded back, flapping in adoration.

"That was amazing," Sean said. "I've never felt anything like that. Are you sure you're a virgin?" they joked, lightly scratching Fritz's back.

"Y-yeah. I guess I've been thinking about something like this for a while," Fritz mumbled.

Sean laughed. "You're so cute. Seriously, though. You're kinkier than I expected. I didn't know you would like it so rough." They put their arm behind their head, staring down at Fritz. "You especially liked it when I called you a 'good boy.'"

Fritz shivered. "I loved it. Be my partner and own me. Aahh..." His breathing slowed. His exhaustion prevented him from speaking further.

Sean's heart fluttered at the suggestion. "Well, this was a wonderful first date," they said. "Seeing as we spent the whole day together. Let's grab breakfast tomorrow, okay? And we'll see where things go."

"Yaaaaay," Fritz mumbled. And he was silent. Sean continued to pet him, staring downward. The fox's fur was soft and fluffy under Sean's paws. They observed his shoulder blades rising and falling, slight moans escaping his mouth as he nestled into their chest. As much as Sean wanted to clean up, they couldn't bring themselves to move Fritz off of them.

"You're going to sleep on me, aren't you," Sean remarked. Fritz slowly nodded.

"Fine. I'm gonna cuddle you a bunch then," Sean said. They turned off the lamp by the bed and wrapped their arms around Fritz. "Sweet dreams, idiot," Sean said, closing their eyes.

Fritz responded with a soft groan. His consciousness faded into a cloud of loving bliss, and he fell asleep listening to Sean's heartbeat.