Pocket Fox: Objectification

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#4 of Pocket Fox

How far would you go to have sex with your best friend?


Frank approached the stairs to the imposing green building with a small amount of trepidation. He couldn't really remember exactly the nature of the contract he had signed with the portal sex toy startup, but he did know he seemed to have his work cut out for him if he wanted to dig himself out of this hole.

He shrugged his backpack into position and approached the broad stairway into the offices. There at the top step stood a large grey wolf, bouncing slightly on the balls of his foot paws.

"Oh hey, Frank, there you are!"

A big grey paw reached forward, enveloping Frank's daintier vulpine one and drawing him into an aggressive handshake.

"I'm so glad you came, today is going to be great!"

Frank smiled a little despite himself.

"Hey Kevin, I guess it's good to see you too."

Kevin beamed from ear to ear and his tail swished madly behind him.

"Yeah, look, I completely understand things haven't gone as planned, but my job is to make things turn out for the best, not just for the company, but for you as well."

He put a big arm around Frank's shoulders and ushered him through the door.

"Today is going to be great!"

Frank sniffed. "You... powdered your fur?"

"Oh, uh" Kevin's ears flattened and his tail drooped. "look, if I am going to be completely honest, I want to make a good impression. You're important to m.. the company, and you know... I guess I wanted to put in the effort." He sighed, a little deflated.

"It smells nice."

"Oh, really?" the tail span up again. "that's good to know, I borrowed some from my dad. Look, come right this way and we'll get you settled in."

"Kevin. How old are you again?"

"Uh, 25, why?"

"Oh, you I don't know, you look older but you act younger, does that make sense?"

Kevin shrugged his big shoulders.

"A little. Just wolf things I guess." he rubbed the back of his head with a big, clawed paw.

They made their way through the open-plan office, several pairs of curious ears perked above the cubicles and followed them as they made their way across the floor.

"That's accounting, marketing, medical room with bed is in here, the boss is in that room adjacent, and oh, right, here's the waiting area."

A large room with a single door at the end of it was lined with chairs on all four walls. Three guys of varying species, ages and sizes sat in the waiting room browsing their phones, none of them looked up as the two made their way past the silent sitters and into the smaller office at the end.

"OK" Kevin rubbed his paws together "this is going to be fun."

"Sure, if you say so" Frank sat awkwardly on the desk and put his backpack down. "What exactly do you want me to do?"

"OK, right so we have arranged for a few small focus groups to come in and give us some feedback on the product. I'd like you to take them through a bunch of questions and get their feedback. You brought it with you, didn't you?"

"Yeah, it's here in the backpack" Frank lifted the backpack up and offered it to the wolf, it felt odd to be handing his ass in a bag to someone, even though it was someone he knew. Even though it was someone who had already... Frank looked away and blushed slightly."

"Ah!" Kevin's eyes lit up and he took the cylindrical object tenderly out of the backpack in both enormous paws. "I remember like it was yesterday. I'm still so grateful you let me..."

"Don't mention it... seriously."

"Yeah, so I was thinking we put the device here on this bench here, they get a chance to check it out, you ask them some questions about first impressions, they do their trial and afterwards you take them through a net promoter score survey. I have a bunch of templates printed out for you to fill in."

"Trial?"

"Well, yeah, it's product testing after all. I mean, they're expecting to get to try it."

A lump developed in Frank's throat.

"And by 'it' you mean... me?"

"Well," Kevin's tail drooped a little "if it were up to me..." he looked a little wistful for a moment then cleared his throat "yeah, I guess you could look at it that way."

Frank sighed heavily. "And if I do this, if I collect this data and let them.... I guess fuck me, then we're all good, we can call an end to this all?"

"Oh yeah, I think what we have planned today will be enough to get us started, we'd probably need one or two more days of trials though, if I am completely honest."

Frank sighed again and pulled thoughtfully on his left ear.

"OK, let's get it done, where's the templates?"

Once Frank was settled, Kevin went outside to call in the first participant. Frank sat himself down behind the desk to look through the templates. It was kind of fun, doing this kind of market research, it was his area of study at university, after all.

A thought occurred to him. A devilishly naughty thought. What if...

What if one of the people who came to the trial today was someone he wanted. Someone nice, the best someone in fact that he could possibly think of. Mike!

He furtively thumbed a text message to his best friend and nearly dropped the phone when the door opened.

A sleek bobcat in designer clothes sauntered into the room and closed the door behind him with a flourish.

"Kensington, what are YOU doing here?" the cat intoned lazily.

Frank gritted his teeth and dared himself to not look away.

"Morning, Lance, I work here, how about YOU?"

Lance was the head of the most popular fraternity on campus, and a bully with a mean streak for good measure. Frank did his best to avoid any dealings with him at all costs.

"Oh, me? I'm here to assess the quality of your product. I guess maybe that means you work for me, haha!"

"Oh? Sounds like more like you're an unpaid volunteer to me." Frank quipped back, trying to make himself sit taller in his chair.

Lance's ears flicked irritably, and he put his hands on his hips.

"So where is it anyway?"

"Where's what?"

"The sex toy I'm supposed to be testing."

Frank's heart sank to his stomach as he realised what was going to have to happen, he gritted his teeth and tried not to let his voice quaver when he responded: "over there, on the bench".

Lance bounded over to the toy and picked it up.

"I... have to ask you some questions" Frank tried to sound confident, like he did this every day.

"Ask away" Lance declared with an air of superiority as he took the lid off the device. Frank felt the rush of cold air up against his privates and shuddered.

"So, uh" Frank looked through the questions on his piece of paper and started blushing profusely.

"F.first impressions, how would you rate the design on a scale of one to ten?"

Lance held the device at arms-length as though he was measuring it in his mind.

"Decent size and weight" he said to himself ten out of ten.

"What about the, uh.... look & feel?" Frank's ears went bright red.

The short bobcat looked in the top of the device and ran a paw pad over the soft downy white fur as though he was checking for dust. Frank made a little squeaking nose at the sensation of the bobcat's rough paw pad running over his soft sensitive skin.

"Honestly, I really like the detailing here, very realistic, kind of wish it was a pussy, not an ass, if you know what I mean, after all..." he favoured Frank with a sneer "I'm not a homo".

"Well, if you don't like it then maybe..."

"I didn't say that! I didn't say that! I'm OK with anal and the right girl. I kind of like that it's a fox though, clearly a fox, vixens are freaky in bed, you ever had a vixen, Frank?"

"Uh..."

"Haha, of course not, you've always been such a fag."

"Lance, can you please stick to the fucking questions? What about... uh, utility?"

"Yeah, right, utility."

Lance stuck two thumbs to either side of Frank's ass and pulled him apart, Frank crossed his legs and tried not to make a noise.

"Tight, real tight, not sure if it will fit me but I'm sure I'll manage somehow."

Frank rolled his eyes. "So, what's the score then."

I'll give it a 9, would be a 10 for pussy, but as ass goes, this is pretty neat.

Frank felt a little thrill of pride and marked the 9 down on the survey.

"Ok, so, uh, how often do you think you would use a, um, device like this?"

"Well, I dunno, I am already pretty sexually active, so I probably don't need something like this..."

"Daily, weekly, monthly, quarterly... hourly?"

"Hmm, let's say weekly, yeah, once a week, if that."

"Sure"

They continued down the list till Lance got bored.

"Look, I came here to test this girl out, right, I'm done with questions and it's time for some action."

"Uh, s..sure, I'll just be leaving then."

"Nah, I ain't shy, unless you are."

"I'm not shy" Frank shot back hotly, blushing profusely.

The bobcat took all his clothes off apart from his designer sneakers and stood there, soft cock nestled gently between his spotty grey legs.

"Can't help yourself huh? You'd love to get a piece of this wouldn't you?" the bobcat stretched, accentuating his athletic form, his soft fluffy spots danced in the fluorescent light. Franks eyes followed the curvature of the muscles on his arms, down his chest to the soft inviting bulge between his...

Frank snapped his eyes off Lance's junk and stared daggers at the bobcat.

"Just get it over with."

Lance grabbed his soft cock and started rubbing it generously all over Frank's tender tail hole. Frank could feel the soft squishy flesh press up against his taught pucker, a little precum leaked onto him, making him slippery and Frank dry retched.

"Hey, uh, wouldn't you like to use a condom?"

"Nah, I need my sensitivity, otherwise because of my stamina no one else would ever get a turn."

The cat grinned with self-satisfaction.

"H.how about lube"

"Nah, I got this" Lance cleared his throat and spat directly in Frank's ass. The russet vulpine squealed with surprise and indignation at the treatment.

Lance was getting harder now, his cock was long and slender, adorned with barbs and no knot. Frank had never seen an erect cat up close before. He willed himself to look away, but he just couldn't.

Lance unceremoniously threaded his slender cock into Frank's pucker, drawing him all the way up onto his shaft to press against his groin. Frank gasped and steadied himself on the desk as the cat's pointed pecker pressed up against his prostate.

"Nice, nice, she's quite a lot tighter than I am used to, but I like it."

Lance wriggled his hips and Frank felt the feline's long cock press up against his prostate again and again.

"Unf, please no" he whispered to his own cock as it started to harden.

"What was that?"

"N..nothing, just, how does it feel?"

"Oh, pretty good actually" Lance pulled the toy back, scraping the barbs along Franks insides, exposing his length and then pulled it back towards him again, Frank watched in dismay as one of the people he hated most in the world fucked him nonchalantly from behind."

"Oh yeah, she's a real naughty vixen this one, I'll bet she... uh... hngggg."

Lance suddenly grabbed the toy with both paws, thrust hard into Frank for three violent thrusts and yelled out passionately as he came hotly into the fox's tight ass. Frank's heart skipped a beat and he felt the familiar sticky warm sensation of cum pumping deep inside him, the smell of spent bobcat filled the room.

"Wait, did you just..."

"Shut up" Lance ripped the toy off his cock, making Frank squeal as the barbs ran roughly through his insides.

"So, uh, on a scale from one to ten."

"Zero it sucks."

Lance looked away and dropped the toy back on the bench.

"Stupid thing, it's too tight."

"But you enjoyed it though? Maybe a little too much?"

"Shut up shut up shut up."

Lance put his clothes on and stormed out of the room "fuck you, Frank"

"Kinda already did" Frank made a note on his piece of paper as the door closed.

He sat down at the desk with a bit of a squelch. He was going to have to find a moment to clean out, but before he could even think about that the door opened and a little fennec fox entered the room cautiously.

"Oh, hey, what are you looking for?" Frank tried to hide the toy.

"I'm here for the testing" the voice was high pitched, quiet, hesitant.

"Uh" Frank scanned the diminutive vulpine up and down "exactly how old are you?"

"Frank, it's me, Charles" the fox hissed irritably. He took out his school ID and waved it in front of Frank's muzzle.

"Charles, wait, Corey's friend, from school?"

"The one and only" the light tan muzzle beamed up at Frank.

"When did you turn 18, oh yeah, says here yesterday, oh damn, how have you been, buddy, last time I saw you I was baby-sitting."

"You're only 5 years older than me, Frank" Charles stuck his tongue out. "Hey, is that the toy?"

Frank has been holding the toy behind his back this whole exchange.

"Uh, you don't want to try this, Charles, it's not for you, I don't think."

The little fox's eyes narrowed.

"Look, Frank, I like you, you're a nice guy, and your brother's my best friend, but you have to quit it with the species shit, it's not OK. Just because I am small doesn't mean I'm an actual child, you should know that. It's not right to judge like that, especially another fox."

"I didn't mean.."

"I know you didn't mean it, but you did it all the same, so let's see the toy."

"Ok, ok, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I just."

Charles took the toy from franks paws and his demeanour changed instantly.

"Oh, man look at this thing, it's so cool."

"I guess." Frank stared at his own asshole, noticing nothing but blemishes.

"Not super life like, though, is it, kind of plasticky." Charles cupped his chin with a paw.

Before Frank thought to stop him, Charles leaned forward and gave Frank a great big lick in the centre of his pucker, his tail hole quivered in response and Frank had to sit down and cross his legs.

"OK, OK, I take it back, very nice, very soft.

Frank took Charles through the questions, he answered them thoughtfully and deliberately. A knot started forming in Frank's stomach as they approached the "trial" phase. Could he really let his brother's best friend have a go on him? Was this even OK? How could he possibly say no?

"Uh, so it says here you get to do a trial now. If you want. I recommend a condom, would you like a condom? Please take a condom."

"Oh really? I get to have a fuck? Oh man that's, great!" Charles started undoing his pants.

"Um, I'll just go."

"Nah, you may as well stay so I can tell you what I think, faster that way, right?"

Charles unzipped his pants and pulled the biggest cock Frank had ever seen out from his undies.

"Holy hell!" the exclamation escaped Frank's lips unbidden.

Charles grinned "don't judge a book by its cover, Frank". Oh, hey, could you look away please, I know you're gay and I don't want things to be awkward between us.

"Oh, you got it, of course" Frank swivelled his chair and looked at the wall while Charles lubed his massive fox hog up and jammed it into Frank's taught unsuspecting pucker.

Frank doubled over and bit his lip.

"Oh, man, it goes right in like it's nothing." Charles pulled harder and harder filling the older fox's ass in a way he'd never experienced before.

The actual ordeal only took about five minutes but to Frank it seemed an eternity. The massive fox dong pressed up into places he didn't know he had and it felt as though he might burst from the exertion, but the worst part was the cute little squeaks of satisfaction Charles made as he fucked the him.

Eventually, finally, with a huge chirp of pleasure, Charles unloaded his massive shaft deep within Frank's cavity. Instinctively, Charles tried to push the knot all the way in. Frank screamed and Charles lost his concentration, the moment gone.

"Hey, Frank, you OK buddy?" Charles raced to appear at Frank's elbow, toy in his paw. Frank could see his own pucker throbbing as it tried to recover from the utter reaming it has experienced."

"N...no, I'm good, just remembered a scary movie I'd seen, yeah."

"You're a weird one, Frank." Charles turned and placed the toy on the bench.

"S.so, your rating?"

"Well, honestly, it's definitely only an 8 out of 10 for me because I couldn't get the knot in." Charles stroked his chin again. "I reckon I could have if you hadn't distracted me"

"Well, I think it's for the b..." Frank started.

"Here goes nothing!"

Charles unceremoniously slammed the toy back onto his rapidly receding shaft, the knot went in with a satisfying wet "plop".

Frank had to wait another 15 minutes staring at the wall until Charles was able to remove himself and go.

"Ok, so that's a ten out of ten for me. Good, really good, great even!"

Charles placed the toy on the table, zipped up his pants and made his way out the door.

Frank looked down at the papers on the table. Only two encounters so far and he was already feeling used and abused, his poor little tail hole ached as it slowly started to recover. Maybe he should ask to go home so he could just recuperate a little, he was feeling very, very done with everything and nothing good could come of....

"Frank?"

He looked up at the familiar voice.

"M..mike, you came?" his tail started gyrating behind him instantly.

The cross fox covered the ground between them in a single bound and embraced his friend as Frank rose to his feet.

"So good to see you! And look at you Mr. big shot with a desk and everything."

Mike had been Frank's best friend all through high school and now university. He was the first person he came out to in school and the first thing Frank tended to think of when he woke up in the morning.

Mike was painfully straight, though, and despite a few subtle (and many unsubtle) hints, they had never so much as held hands, let alone anything to do with sex. Frank bit his lip and his cock stirred. Maybe today was the day, maybe today he'd get to have sex with Mike.

"So, you say there's a sex toy you're testing, and I can help?"

"Yeah, well it's kind of like a fleshlight, right? You know how it is, you stick your dick in blah blah. It's all very corporate and boring" Frank tried to be casual about it "but they want me to get you to, uh, you know, try it out and give your feedback."

"Oh, well, seems easy enough, is this it here?"

Mike lifted the toy, took off the lid and gazed directly into Frank's ass.

"Oh, man, this is sweet. Vixen right?"

"Uh, technically... sure, vixen if you prefer to think of it that way." Frank swallowed trying to justify the white lie to himself.

"Oh, man, I have never tried one of these things, seems like it would be fun."

Mike started undoing his pants.

"Oh, wait, I, uh, don't you want me to give you some privacy."

"Oh, nah man you've seen me in the locker rooms."

"Oh boy have I" the words slipped out of Frank's muzzle without a thought.

Mike chuckled "look man, I know you like me, and I like you too, I don't have a problem with you seeing me naked, so long as you don't go getting any funny ideas, ok? Just friends, right? Best friends?"

"Yeah, ok, of course, mean yeah, man, best friends, it's all good."

Mike dropped his jeans to the floor and grabbed his cock and sheath, he was already semi erect. He stroked himself slowly, grinning up at Frank's reaction.

Frank had never seen Mike erect and it was better than even his most guilty fantasy. He just wanted embrace his friend, to kiss him, to tell him how much he was looking forward to their special moment together.

Mike tilted the toy towards his crotch. He was going to do it, he was really going to do it. All of Frank's fantasies came down to this moment. All of those wishes for a furtive kiss under the bleachers, all those fantasies of lying in each other's arms, all of those painfully shy looks, could finally come to a head. He watched greedily as Mike lined himself up and felt his heart start racing.

No. this wasn't right. Frank turned away, maybe if he didn't watch. His cock quivered with anticipation. His breath caught in his throat. Please Mike, fuck me like I have always wanted.

But no, it wasn't right, he couldn't let it happen.

Yes, this is what you've always wanted. He balls his fists and bit his lip.

No, it's wrong.

YESS, just let it happen, this one time, just for you, something actually for you.

"NO!" that last one was out loud.

"Uh, what?" Mike paused, his cock dripped pre onto Frank's exposed anus and the fox shuddered with desire.

"No, I can't let you, Mike, I'm sorry."

"Uh, why not, everyone else seems to have had a go on this thing."

"Mike, I... you know I love you right."

"Yeah, and I like you to too buddy."

The word was a dagger in Frank's heart.

"Yeah, and that's why this wouldn't be right."

It all poured out then and there. The whole story. The way the portal toy worked, the ordeal of the last few weeks, minus the bit about his dad, of course.

Mike looked down at the toy in his paw.

"So, this... is you?"

"Y...yeah, I'm so sorry, I thought that maybe we could, I dunno, it was stupid"

"I get it, I get it, it's ok mate, I understand" Mike smiled at Frank encouragingly. "I mean, who wouldn't want a piece of this" he hefted his still erect cock in one paw teasingly.

Frank giggled awkwardly and tried not to stare at his friend's junk.

"Yeah, so you understand why I couldn't let you do it, not without telling you, I didn't want to trick you. I don't want to trick you, Mike."

"I want you to... "

"I want you to... want me."

The last two words came out more like a sob than a statement and Frank looked away, ashamed.

"Sorry, I'm just a stupid fox and I understand if you don't want to be my friend anymore, it was wrong of me and I'm sorry."

A light grey paw rested on his shoulder and gave him a friendly pat on the back.

"Hey man it's ok, thank you for telling me. Letting me do that without saying anything would have been wrong, yeah, absolutely."

Frank melted at Mike's touch, his tail wagging happily. "Oh, thank you for understanding, I am so sorry, I'll never suggest anything so stupid again, I value our friendship way too much."

"Still..." Mike let go of Frank and hefted the toy in his paw "I have never had a chance to use one of these."

"Uh."

"Well, the way I see it, now that I know and I can have informed consent, it's fine right?"

"I... guess?"

"I mean, yeah, as far as I can tell this toy would be hella fun. So, you know, I have fun, you have fun, we all have fun and no one gets hurt right?"

"M..maybe?"

"Yeah, in fact this is perfect, I get off, you get what you want, which is this" he hefted his rapidly growing cock again "and we don't have any... complications, it's great."

"Yeah, great, I guess."

"OK, I've made up my mind, I am going to go for it. I'd appreciate if you could go into the other room please."

"The other room?"

"Yeah, look, I don't want to make things awkward between us, I value our friendship way too much."

"Yeah, oh, of course, you're right, I'll go, I'll just be outside."

"I guess you'll know when I'm done. Right?"

"Yeah, right."

Frank went outside, his tail between his legs, he felt the familiar sensation of a big lubed-up fox cock pressed up under his tail and entering him.

He fled to the bathroom and tried to paw. Tried to imagine Mike was making sweet love to him, tried to imagine they loved each other, would grow old together, but despite the feeling of Mike's cock entering him, filling him and pressing deeply into his prostate, despite the good 30-minute long fuck session Mike engaged him in, despite the copious amount of cum that burst powerfully into him and promptly down into the toilet, Frank couldn't even get hard.

He returned to the office just in time to watch the cross-fox zip up his pants and wipe his paws on his jeans.

"Ten out of ten, oh boy was that great!" Mike clapped Frank on the back with one soft grey paw. Damn, if I had known it was going to be that good, I would have tried it a hell of a lot sooner.

Frank tried to smile but he felt like he was going to cry.

"T..thanks for the feedback, y..your feedback is important to us"

"OK, well, I gotta go, you've been great, I'll see you on Monday OK? Maybe play some Mario Kart?"

Mike clapped him on the back one last time and with a swish of his tail he was gone.

Half an hour later, Kevin found Frank curled up on the sick bay's bed in the foetal position sobbing.

"Oh, hey, Frank, what's wrong?"

"Go away!"

"N...no, what's wrong, I'm here for you, please tell me what's wrong?"

"Everything's fucked"

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry" Kevin sat on the bed and scooped Frank into his lap.

"Tell me what's happened, who hurt you?"

"I.. I thought it would be different. I thought h...he would be DIFFERENT"

"I don't understand."

"But they're all the same, they're all the fucking same, it hurts and it means nothing"

Frank threw a pillow across the room and grabbed at Kevin's arms sobbing and holding onto him for dear life.

It was about another half an hour before he could talk again.

"M..my best friend came here today." Frank sniffed noisily snot and tears running down through the white cheek ruffs.

"Oh?"

"Yeah M..Mike, and I told him about the thing and he said it was OK and he fucked me anyway, and I love him."

Kevin stiffened at that but he continued squeezing the stricken vulpine.

"I.. mean that's good right? You love him, you had sex, isn't that what you wanted?"

Frank sat up and rubbed his eyes, his ears splayed at different angles.

"I guess that's what I wanted, but I guess I was expecting something more. Like, I was literally just an object to him, just something to get off in and I don't know, I wanted to be something more, you know? I wanted to matter, I wanted... I wanted... him to want... ME." He started sobbing again.

Kevin bent down and put a finger under Frank's tear-streaked muzzle, tilting his nose up to the ceiling, he then brought his own big grey muzzle forward and gave him a big, long passionate kiss.

Frank melted and dug his claws into Kevin's sides, moaning softly, they locked muzzles for what seemed like an eternity.

"I want you" the words came out of the big grey wolf unbidden when their muzzles parted.

"Mmm, first kiss" Frank said absent-mindedly and stroked the side of Kevin's muzzle.

"WHAT?"

Frank leaned into the big fluffy grey body.

"You were my first fuck too, so I guess that kind of makes some kind of sense."

"WHAAAT" the wolf's tail bristled and his ears went bright red. "how is that even possible?"

Frank shrugged "you remember, you asked to use the toy, and I let you. I didn't know what it did to start with so you kind of fucked me without me kinda wanting it."

"WHAAAAAAAAT" oh baby, I mean, Frank I'm so sorry, I never meant you any disrespect I... you're very important to me, I would never, I'm not like..."

Frank reached forward and took one of Kevin's big paws in both of his.

"No, it's OK, I understand, you're not like the other guys. I just wish. I just want. Can you just stay here with me for a bit?"

Kevin rolled onto his side and held the smaller vulpine firmly in his grasp, his big soft paws ran affectionately over the fox's shirt, under his shirt and tousled the fluffy white fur around his tummy. Frank shuddered and whispered quietly to himself "first cuddle."

Kevin nuzzled lovingly at Frank's neck and kissed him tenderly, the other paw exploring down between Frank's legs towards his groin. Frank bucked his hips instinctively and Kevin's ears perked in excitement.

He pulled Frank's shirt up over his head with one paw and started kissing him down the body, first the muzzle, then the neck, then the chest, then the tummy, then the midriff.

A big grey paw pressed Frank's chest down into the bed while the other deftly pulled his jeans down, exposing his soft white sheath and fluffy orbs. Kevin gasped with excitement at the sight of them. He looked up at Frank beseechingly.

"Is this OK?"

Frank nodded mutely then gasped as Kevin enveloped his entire sheath and balls into his massive maw. It wasn't long before the fox's shaft had grown rock hard in the wolf's warm muzzle. The wolf's tongue ran circles expertly around his sensitive shaft, it wasn't long before Frank was grabbing Kevin greedily by the ears and moaning passionately "Don't stop, don't... stop."

With a cry of triumph, he came thickly into Kevin's muzzle, all the shame, the embarrassment, the frustration that he had felt the last few weeks washed away in an instant, by that big kind smile.

Frank leaned forward and pulled the large lupine frame forward onto him, and embraced him for a long, long while. Kevin stopped himself from crushing the vulpine by holding himself up with his massive arms. After a good long while Kevin lay down on his side, rifling his paw through Frank's chest fur, Frank turned to look at him and reached down to grab at Kevin's belt.

"What about you?" Frank was determined to reciprocate

"No" Kevin gently grabbed the fox's dainty black paws with one paw and kissed them. "not tonight, I don't need anything from you tonight, you have given me more than I could have dreamed of with one kiss."

They cuddled there for a while until they decided it was time to call it quits and go home. As they made their way through the rapidly emptying office, a sudden draft under his tail made Frank's heart start racing again.

"Oh, shit the toy" He raced through to the office.

Gone.

Frank buried his head into Kevin's chest fur.

"I can't believe it if all the luck!"

"Don't worry, Frank, we'll find it, I'll get my phone."

It was at that moment Frank felt a long hard barbed cat penis enter him and start fucking him roughly.

Frank grimaced, clenched his butt cheeks and the cock came instantly, coating his insides with sticky smelly bobcat cum.

"Never mind, I know exactly where it is"