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It had been a few days since Nick had pulled over Gideon during a traffic stop. The tables had been turned on him and the country fox had utterly dominated him. Ever since then he had been feeling more distracted in general and it was just harder to think too. Often his thoughts went right back to Gideon. His voice, size, and musk...

"Hey, what the hell, Wilde?" Finnick's voice snapped Nick out of his daze. "You stopped again."

"Oh, sorry, Finn. I guess I just drifted off-"

"Yeah, yeah. Spare me the gushing about that hick," Finnick groaned. Gideon was all his friend ever talked about as of late. Finnick endured it as much as he could but now Nick was starting to blank out while they were doing other things. He had missed his chance during a hustle and now the bigger fox was again drifting off while they were in the middle of having some fun.

Nick was supposed to be riding the smaller fox but he was just sitting in place, his weight slowly increasing.

"I'll let you know if I wanna be fucking crushed!" the fennec growled. Nick eased himself back up again while muttering an apology. Being fed up but too horny to not follow through, Finnick demanded that they change the position.

The red fox was made to get on his hands and knees. Finnick came in from behind and reinserted his cock. Even if Nick became distracted again he would be able to keep going...

It wasn't long before Finnick was thrusting into the bigger fox. His anger faded as pleasure overtook him. Nick's tailhole was rather tight and it was also wet thanks to the lube he kept stored in the van. He was fed up with the endless talking about Gideon. Getting lost in the warmth and tightness was just what he needed. Even better was Nick moaning and whimpering against him. Finally, he was taking this seriously. In response he began to growl while gripping the bigger fox's hips tighter. The thrusting came harder and faster. Both were moaning as the fennec's cock drove deep inside of the snug foxhole. They were parked in an alley that was fairly secluded by the rocking of the van and their voices being loud enough to reach outside did little to hide what they were doing.

Nick's hole became even easier to thrust into thanks to the smaller fox's precum. Throbbing hard against those soft walls, Finnick continued to jam his cock in as deeply as he could manage. His knot was being pushed into and ground against the other male's soft tailhole. Being so taken with the pleasure and growing heat around his cock, Finnick hadn't noticed that Nick stopped moaning.

"Got nothing to say?" he asked with a chuckle. He then noticed that Nick was in that dazed state. It seemed that getting fucked by Gideon had somehow made his friend dumber. He was even more annoying to deal with and it was all because of some country fox. Finnick decided that he would pay Gideon a visit later. But for the time being he was looking to finish up with this.

Nick was still there but he couldn't help but imagine that it was Gideon thrusting into him. This renewed his excitement and he pushed himself back against the onslaught of pushes into his depths. He also clenched his hole down. This earned him another spurt of precum and pleasured grunt from "Gideon."

Finnick, thinking that Nick was finally participating again, began thrusting even faster. He was saying something but Nick wasn't listening. His mind could only focus on the fantasy of Gideon being the one to thrust so hard into him. That knot was being pressed so firm to his tailhole. He wanted it in so badly! To be knotted and have the plump fox's weight on his back. To hear his grunts and feel the rush of seed when his climax came.

His wish came as Finnick exclaimed behind him. The knot was pushed in and they both cried out together. Nick's ass began clenching down on it even harder and the other fox behind him was groaning deeply as his cock throbbed hard. Then came the sensation that he was waiting for, the many ropes of hot and sticky seed that came spurting out. They were clinging to his walls and with the knot inside it was all being pumped into him with nowhere else to go...

"Ahh. Gideon! You're so good!" Nick cried out as his own cock twitched before seed came spurting from it as well. Finnick, being firmly knotted in the other fox, was surprised to hear Nick crying out someone else's name as he came. His friend's mind was truly stuck on that other fox. He and Nick were just friends and fuckbuddies as well but he couldn't help but feel jealous. Not only had Nick been thinking about someone else the whole time but Nick usually went crazy for his cock, it was much bigger than guys 5 times his own size. But all of a sudden Nick had to pretend that he was someone else just to get off...

"It's still me," Finnick grunted. Nick blinked and then realized that it had been Finnick behind him. He had forgotten again. Ever since that night with Gideon... It was just so hard to focus on anything else. As the days passed he found himself desiring the other fox more and more. He had hoped that Finnick could help. The fennec's big cock always put him in a better mood. When Finnick offered to let him ride it he initially felt the usual excitement but something felt off when they actually started...

The fennec sighed and began tugging back with his hips until the knot came free with a wet pop. Nick groaned from the bulb popping out and the feeling of cum leaking out that came right after. He was satisfied but it was clear that Finnick's pride was wounded.

"It was really good," Nick said.

"Yeah, sure..." Finnick pouted. He wiped himself off with a nearby towel and began to get himself dressed, tossing the towel Nick so he could do the same. Eventually the fennec was by himself in the van again. If Nick was going to stay like that then he would just have to go out on his own from now on...

***

Finnick was prowling the streets one evening, keeping a lookout for a potential come up. With Nick "out of commission" he had to work all the harder to make his money. As much as he hated to admit it, the red fox was the charmer of the group. He really knew how to draw in the customers and suckers. Finnick wasn't much of a people person. He didn't have the same amount of patience as Nick and couldn't think of his feet as fast.

Luckily, he had a rotation of regulars he could go to. While making his rounds the fennec came upon something that made him pause. It was a van but just any kind of van. The markings and decals on the vehicle made it all too obvious that it belonged to none other than Gideon Grey, the chubby fox that Nick wouldn't shut up about. It was starting to get late and Finnick wanted to get his last round done before the night came but he grew curious and approached the van.

That's when he nearly bumped into the bigger fox. Gideon was carrying various desserts in boxes that were stacked on top of each other. He was clearly in a rush and simply apologized before he walked around Finnick, dashing into the nearby bakeshop that was still open. Though sudden and odd, the interaction had given Finnick a chance that he took advantage of.

He had managed to grab the set of keys that were attached to Gideon's side. Chuckling to himself, the fennec approached the front of the truck and he unlocked the door. Closing it behind him, the fennec began to search for various things. Finnick couldn't fully explain why he was doing this. Maybe he was looking for answers about what this guy did to Nick or maybe he was just jealous that his best friend found a new favorite...

As he began rooting through the truck Finnick couldn't help but pick up the scent that lingered in the mostly closed off area. It was the strong smell of fox but it was laden with something else that began to stick in his nose. Finnick hadn't noticed at first but gradually the longer and deeper inhales became apparent to him. He was breathing in the scent that hung heavy in the air and it was distracting him. There likely wasn't a lot of time and he was supposed to be looking for...something...

"What are you doing in here?!" Finnick jumped from the voice that sounded so close. He had forgotten to lock the door again and Gideon was looking directly at him. The bigger fox was undoubtedly angry but that anger quickly faded as he looked the fennec up and down. They had never properly met but Gideon seemed to already know him.

"Wait, you're Finnick ain't ya?" Gideon asked.

Finnick nodded, still having yet to say anything.

"Nick told me a lot about you. He did warn me that you're trouble," Gideon said with a chuckle.

"Nick... Yeah, that's right. You did something to him. It's like he's brainwashed or something. He can't think straight and you're all he talks about anymore. So just what the hell did you do to my friend?" Finnick accused.

Gideon's demeanor changed. A surprisingly mischievous smirk spread over his muzzle before he spoke. "I just showed him how much better country foxes are. Guess I left him with a lot to think about."

"Country foxes? What the hell are you talking about?" Finnick asked, clearly confused.

"How about I show you? After all, you oughta be punished for breaking into my truck..." Gideon jumped into the truck with an unexpected amount of speed and Finnick was snatched up.

Gideon pressed Finnick close to himself. With so little distance between them his nose instantly picked up a scent. It was Gideon's own musk. The country fox had been working hard all day and a simple whiff was enough to assault Finnick's sense of smell. Gideon's shirt was thin and it was a bit damp from sweat. It was also a button up. While keeping Finnick in place with one hand, the other was undoing those buttons. As soon as the shirt was opened up, Gideon guided Finnick's head into his pit.

Happening so suddenly, Finnick barely had the time to process it all. One moment his nose was against a slightly wet shirt and the next it was shoved into a warm and wet underarm. The musk was of course much stronger there. So potent that Finnick's mind went blank for a moment. At first the fennec tried to resist but he couldn't hold his breath forever. The smell was overwhelming at first but in time it became easier for him to handle. Slowly, his inhales became longer. That sensation was easier to handle as well. It was like his mind was being fogged just as much as his lungs were. Sweat was being smeared onto his nose and muzzle, the pit's scent rubbing off onto his own fur.

Gideon kept the fennec close to himself. He was in complete control and knew how to handle someone like Finnick. Those city foxes were all so high and mighty but were so easy to manage. All it took was a bit of rough handling and some prodding in the right directions. Gradually Finnick had stopped resisting and he was now actively taking in his scent willingly. Though the fennec wasn't ready to show it just yet, Gideon knew that he had yet another city fox under his control, one that was so close to Nick in fact.

"You like that?" Gideon asked with a low dominant tone of voice. "Bet little ol' Nicky can't give you this. A smell like this can only come from a country fox that knows how to work hard and get his hands dirty. It's funny how prissy and weak you city foxes are."

Finnick of course wanted to protest this but he was pushed even deeper into the pit the moment he opened his mouth. This led to him getting his first taste of the other vulpine's musk and it was just as strong as the scent.

"If you want a taste then go for it. Don't be shy," Gideon encouraged.

Finnick shuddered from the idea but there was also a strange sort of curiosity. Gideon's words had put the idea in his head and now the fennec found himself easing out his tongue before he realized. He gave the first lick to the pit and was instantly met with fresh yet strong tasting sweat. Between the scent and flavor, the fennec was becoming all the more compliant and even eager.

Gideon felt it as well, the warmth and added wetness of someone else's tongue lapping along his pit. The first was done slowly and softly, just barely touching the space. But the next after that were suddenly a lot more involved. Finnick's tongue was repeatedly swiping and grinding against the other fox's armpit. The sweat was being cleaned away by him and with time Finnick was becoming...fond of what he was made to do.

"See? That wasn't so hard..." Gideon teased while he pulled Finnick's head back. "City foxes are good for something. Pretty quick to do what they're told."

Finnick didn't respond to this. He was too busy licking the sweat from his muzzle. But that did little to clear out the musk that stuck in his nose. While he hated to admit it, Finnick was starting to see why Nick was so obsessed with this guy. There was something about him. He was just another red fox like Nick but there was something more...rugged and self assured about him. Before today he had only known other foxes from the city like him and Gideon was nothing like them.

"I'm starting to feel a bit hot. Mind if I try to cool off a bit?" Gideon asked with a teasing tone of voice. Without waiting for the fennec's answer, he began undressing himself. It started with his already unbuttoned shirt sliding off. After that he began taking off more. He was soon showing off his sheath and balls to the fennec. Finnick was close by, gawking at the red vulpine's package with wide eyes. They came off completely and Gideon was completely nude.

Gideon bathed in the attention as he leaned in closer to Finnick. Being caught off guard by this, he let himself be touched. The bigger set of hands were trailing along his body, tracing over his shirt covered chest. That same hand slipped underneath in order to pull the shirt up and off. The chubby fox's next target was Finnick's shorts and this time the fennec kept himself still. He was willingly letting them be taken off. As Gideon's hands came in he shivered from a few fingers brushing over his own sheath. When the shorts came off completely it was revealed that Finnick was wearing no underwear. Taking advantage of that, the fox from Bunnyburrow gave a sudden yet playful smack to his ass.

"You're suddenly eager," Gideon said.

"I don't act this way for just anybody..." Finnick responded. "I'll admit. You're pretty sexy for a tubby piemaker. And that scent... Don't think I just go around sniffing pits either."

"Could have fooled me. I've been hard at it all day. Working in the kitchen, hauling bags of flour for a catering job and rushing around to all sorts of places in between. What have you been doing all day?" Gideon took a moment to sniff at Finnick's own nude body. The fennec's smell was much lighter. The most he had done was sweat a bit from the sun. As much as he hated to admit it, the hustling fennec didn't work as hard as the other fox. He was starting to really understand now. Gideon had a...grit to him; something that came from his background and wasn't shy about showing it off. Finnick of course couldn't relate to country living so it was all exciting and new to him.

"If you want more, I got another place your muzzle can go," Gideon said. He made his meaning clear by reaching down to fondle his balls.

"Uh, s-sure," Finnick agreed. A shiver ran down his spine as he gazed upon them.

The two got in the back of the truck. Finnick was laying on his back while Gideon was kneeling above him. In his current position, the heavier vulpine's balls were dangling right over the smaller mammal's lips. Finnick's mouth was watering from their scent alone. As Gideon began lowering himself, he opened his mouth and touched his tongue to the furry sack.

He was again willingly using his tongue on the bigger fox. The first thing he tasted was fresh sweat. It was soaked into the fluffy fur and Finnick was instantly taken with it. This time he was doing it willingly from the start. One lick came after the other and Gideon was soon groaning from the sensation. Seeing that Finnick was so eager to please, Gideon gave him even more to work with by lowering himself down even further until he was all but sitting on the fennec's face.

"That's it. Give 'em a good cleaning," Gideon encouraged.

Gideon was actually surprised by how eager the other fox was. His long and smooth tongue brought a lot of pleasure as it moved about. The scent of him, both the lingering odor and the fresh scent that continued wafting from his body was being breathed in by Finnick at the same time.

"Damn, by the way you're going at it. They must taste pretty good..." Gideon sighed. The tongue was more than enough for his cock to slide out from his sheath. Finnick continued licking as he watched the flesh come out. Being so up close to it, he couldn't help but be awed by the size of it. It wasn't fully out yet and it was already much bigger than him and Nick.

"Suck on it..." Finnick's focus was taken away from the cock. Gideon lowered himself even more and his balls slipped into the fennec's mouth. Following suit right away, Finnick submitted and he began sucking on the musky ballsack.

Gideon's groans grew louder. Finnick's tongue was doing even more now. It was grinding harder and swirling around the furry orbs. A moan came from Finnick as well, a response to the taste and smell that continued to pour into his nose. Hearing the heavy set male's moans was an greater turn on for him and that in return caused him to suckle even harder on the plump balls.

Finnick got better as time passed further. Gideon's moans were easily heard both inside and out of the truck. His balls were being slurped and sucked with so much passion. The fennec's mouth felt so good that Gideon's cock was fully out of the sheath and throbbing hard. Gideon was loving it but the sucking of his balls was only serving to rile him up even further. He needed more. Finnick was rather surprised when the balls were pulled out. The taste of sweat was imprinted on his tongue, the musk was stuck even deeper in his nose, and now his muzzle was slathered in his own saliva from all of the licking and sucking.

"I need more of that mouth of yours," Gideon said with a huff. He gripped and stroked his shaft. It was already wet with his own precum. The bigger fox eased himself back, now having his weight more on Finnick's chest. Another groan came Gideon as his cock throbbed. A thick rope of his precum oozed out and fell down on the fennec's face. Finnick groaned but still licked it up with his tongue.

The fat tip of Gideon's cock was suddenly shoved against the smaller fox's lips. He thrust and shoved even more inside of the soft and wet muzzle. Finnick groaned around the length. His muzzle was forced to spread around the girth and the length was taking up a lot of space as well. Another push came and Finnick found that his throat was being penetrated. A gag came from him but he was able to collect himself. He just wished that the other fox would have given him some warning first. But Gideon was clearly too riled up to consider things like that.

Thankfully Gideon gave him some time to truly adjust. But even with that time he was still reeling from the other male's size. It was so much! He could feel it throbbing against his tongue and throat. The length was pulled back and ground against his tongue a few times before it was pushed in again. Finnick still gagged a few times around the country fox's throat It was pushed right down, this time sailing in deeper until the knot was pressed against his lips. Feeling his throat bulging and the flesh throbbing hard again before a spurt of precum came, Finnick groaned and gulped down the hot stuff.

It was pulled back but thrust right back in again. The two made their own respective noises. As Finnick's mouth was being humped, Gideon was basking in the pleasure that came from the softness and heat that enveloped his shaft. At the same time the fennec was still groaning around the moving cock. He was feeling a sense of satisfaction simply from taking the erection over and over again. That thick bulge in his neck was repeatedly forming and disappearing in time with the chubby fox's rocking hips.

Finnick had to do his best to keep up with the flow of precum. So much of it was coming from those heavy balls. He was left constantly gulping it down. The heat and thickness rushed down his throat and was steadily filling up his stomach. All the while, the bigger fox's growls were ringing in his big ears. Those sounds and the steady throbs against his oral walls made it clear that Gideon was loving this. At this point he was all fucking Finnick's throat at a steady pace.

"Keep sucking on it. Gonna give you my load soon enough," Gideon grunted. Without waiting for Finnick's response, the red fox began pounding even harder into Finnick's throat. He put more of his weight down, more than enough to pin the fennec in place.

Finnick was doing his best to simply endure it all. His mind was further hazed with musk and drinking down the precum had gotten him very familiar with the country fox's strong addictive taste. He stopped resisting entirely and gave himself to the other male. Doing his best to add to Gideon's pleasure, Finnick was actively licking and sucking against the cock that was being jammed all the way in. His lips were starting to feel a bit bruised from the knot but it was a small price to pay in his eyes. He was enjoying all of this and was actually looking forward to the load that would be coming soon...

"You don't mind if I knot your mouth right?" Gideon asked. He wanted to claim the fennec completely. Finnick managed to nod while the hard flesh was lodged deep in his windpipe. Another low growl came from Gideon as the thrusts came harder, now with the intent of jamming the knot in. It was being pressed to Finnick's lips even harder and harder each time. Finnick's mouth was spread as far as it could be. To his own surprise the next thrust did it. The knot popped in. Finnick was still licking and he lavished the pulsating bulb with many swipes and twirls of his tongue.

This was too much for Gideon to take. He finally reached his peak but wasn't going to release his spunk into Finnick's throat. There was a much better use for it. The knot and his length was pulled out just as the first ropes of his seed came rushing out with force. He snarled and released his cum all over the fennec. Through the blinding pleasure he made sure to shoot it all over the small body. As more and more came out of him, he completely marked Finnick from head to toe in his musky seed, marking him as if he were now the country fox's property.

Finnick was panting and smiling when it came to an end. It was all embraced, there was no ounce of disgust or resistance within him anymore. In fact he was looking to see what Gideon would do next...

He didn't have to wait long. Gideon eased himself down further and pulled Finnick in. His messy cock was aligned and pressed against the soft tailhole. Finnick braced himself but still cried out when the penetration happened. There was no way he could be truly prepared for someone so big and Gideon was making him take it all. In one continuous push, the bigger vulpine buried his inches until his knot was pressed snugly to the rim.

He could feel it all; stuffed full of hot and hard meat that was throbbing against his walls again. Looking down, he could see the pleasured expression on Gideon's face. The bigger fox had just cum hard and released so much and yet he was clearly wanting more. Again, he was given some time to get used to the size inside of him but it didn't last very long...

When the cock pulled back, Finnick again braced himself for what was to come. In doing so he breathed in the musk that had wafted out from Gideon the enclosed truck was laden with the smell. It was hanging heavy in the air and simply breathing it in made him shudder. The first thrust forced a yelp out of Finnick and he had to keep himself steady against the forceful push. Then came the rush of pleasure from having his ass stuffed. His tailhole clenched down on Gideon's cock, much to his delight.

That first thrust led to a series of others that came right after. Against the fennec's walls was a thick and lengthy cock. It was smoothly grinding back and forth while also touching various sweet spots over and over again. His twitching cock was starting to leak precum and he could feel Gideon's length doing the same. It wasn't long before the penetration could be heard. Each thrust was paired with a wet sound and there was of course more of Finnick's moans and yelps.

The two foxes were both seeking more pleasure from each other. Gideon kept a firm hold on Finnick's body. In return he was rocking his own smaller body against Gideon, meeting those incoming thrusts with more of those clenches. He could feel himself being stretched further, his walls being made to expand around the hot and slick flesh. There was also that knot that constantly teased him by bumping into his rim every time.

"Fuck! You're gonna take another load!" Gideon demanded. He bared his fangs and began thrusting in even harder. This was rocking Finnick's body even more along with the truck as well. Those passing by could easily tell what was going on inside but the sounds of two male voices were a surprise to many.

With a blush on his face, the sandy furred fox asked for more from Gideon. He was asking for that load and also asking for the country fox's knot. After getting a literal taste for it, the fennec wanted to feel it inside of him. Gideon teased him further with it by now slamming the bulb against his tailhole. It was being pushed and ground against his entrance, threatening to spread him wide with it at any moment.

Finnick had to endure a few more of these hard thrusts before Gideon slammed his cock in with all the force that he could muster. The two cried out together as the knot popped in. With his entire length being engulfed by the hot hole, Gideon was overwhelmed and released another big and hot load inside of Finnick. The fennec in question was moaning out in a rather submissive manner as hot seed was pouring directly inside of him.

Finnick was so tight and the squeezing of his ass continued to milk out extra ropes Gideon. The heavyset fox was panting hard as he drained his churning balls. They were kept pressed firmly to the other vulpine's rump while the knot was still being kneaded. Through it all he managed a few more humps against the squeezing walls.

This led to Finnick crying out again. His cock began shooting hot ropes. He hadn't touched his own cock once and yet it was shooting out so much from all of the prostate stimulation and then the rush of sticky heat that rushed inside of him. He could feel Gideon still cumming in him. Every drop of the stuff was sealed in thanks to the knot...

When the knot deflated it was pretty late. Gideon groaned and wiped the sweat from his brow.

"I can give you a ride back home if you need it. Nick must be worried about you."

Finnick nodded, being barely able to stand on his weak knees.

"And if you need more of a real fox, you know who to call," Gideon said as he got himself dressed and climbed into the front.