Fox Cock
Chaz (C) Chaz
"Quiet, you."
The fox was glaring at his empty lap. It was kind of an unusual scene, and the only other passenger in the train car glanced up from his book, then shook his head and glanced back down.
The fox pointed a finger at his crotch and shook his head warningly.
A rippling, snake-like movement appeared in his baggy dress slacks. It moved down one leg, then back up to his groin, then started pushing up past his belt.
The fox sighed and undid his belt, which allowed enough slack for the long bulge to push up and under his dress shirt.
It coiled up on his belly, obvious and huge. The buttons of the dress shirt strained as the fox refastened his belt several notches looser than before.
The train rumbled to a halt and the fox stood up, both arms wrapped around his stomach, cradling the coiled-up cylinder resting in his shirt.
Some cocks just have a mind of their own.
The fox walked quickly to his apartment. It had been a long day, and he'd had to stay at his job late. His cock was not used to that kind of delay and, despite having spent his entire lunch hour in a stall in the bathroom, it was demanding additional attention. Immediately.
The fox groaned as he felt the mass pressing against his belly expand rapidly by several inches in thickness before dropping back down to a more reasonable girth. It was a warning, but the fox couldn't walk much faster without his cock tearing right through his shirt - and he didn't want to ruin another one.
Finally, he reached his apartment building and jumped into the elevator. His cock was growing more agitated, knowing how close it was to home. It swelled warningly again, and the fox pulled his shirt free from his slacks. His cock coiled up thicker and thicker, until several of the meaty rolls were pressing up against his neck through the thin cloth of the shirt.
As the elevator door opened, he glanced quickly around before trotting down to his apartment door. He opened it quickly and leaned against it once inside.
The head of his cock rose out from the neck hole of his shirt, popping the top button off as it did, and it rubbed against his cheek slowly.
The fox sighed and quickly unbuttoned the rest of his shirt before pulling it off. His cock danced in front of him excitedly as he headed towards his bedroom. He tossed the shirt into the "to mend" pile and sat on the edge of the bed. His cock swelled warningly again and dripped a few thick drops of pre-cum onto his pants.
He unfastened his belt before pulling off his shoes, and then slipping off his pants. The whole while, his cock danced excited around him. The head slid across his chest and belly, and the whole shaft wrapped around the fox's midsection more than once.
The male's belly grumbled, but he knew better than to try an eat anything with his cock acting the way it was. First things first.
The fox stepped into the hallway and peeked into the living room. His boyfriend was home, laying on the couch, fast asleep. The television was on, which covered the sound of the fox's approach. He grinned down at his boyfriend, a taller and more thickly built tiger.
His boyfriend liked to sleep in the nude, which worked well for the fox. He gripped his cock in both paws, struggling to contain it for a few moments. He leaned down and kissed the tiger, who woke up slowly as he purred and returned the mark of affection.
"Long day, baby?" the tiger asked.
"You have no idea," the fox replied. He gripped his cock near the head tightly as it swelled and retracted repeatedly; thick pre-cum was starting to drip from the tip as it sensed the tiger's presence.
"Oh, looks like our little friend isn't happy at all," the tiger said. He wrapped an arm around the fox's neck and pulled him down, kissing him heavily. The fox's paws pressed into the tiger's chest as they kissed, inadvertently releasing his thick maleness.
The fox's cock took little time to enjoy it's freedom. It shoved itself rudely between the two males' muzzles. It wasted no time as it pushed itself insistently between the tiger's lips, thrusting deeply to the back of the other male's throat.
The fox sighed and stood up. "How about I make dinner tonight?" he said, turning away to go into the kitchen the next room over.
The tiger groaned around the fat maleness insistently pumping itself down his throat and flashed the fox a thumbs up. As the fox left the room, his cock simply lengthened, growing longer and longer. The tiger's own shaft grew thick and hard and bobbed against his belly as he brought his paws up to his partner's maleness, grasping it tightly and rubbing along the length. Already thick bubbles of pre-cum were forced out of his muzzle, dripping over his lips as the shaft grew thicker yet, obstinately plugging the tiger's muzzle.
The fox shuddered pleasurably as he felt his cock pump rapidly in and out of the tiger's wet muzzle. His boyfriend was an excellent cocksucker and could take his cock incredibly deep - which his cock knew all too well, having worked on the tiger since nearly day one.
As the fox pulled out some veggies, sauce, and seasonings for a quick spaghetti, he shivered. His cock thickened considerably, growing nearly as fat around as his thigh, and his balls expanded to keep up. The fox gripped the edge of the counter as a few bursts of pleasure traveled the length of his erection, all the way from the living room.
The tiger used his whole body. Arms and legs wrapped around the thickening length as it stretched out his jaws, meatily forcing its way deeper into his bulging throat. The tiger's eyes closed as he pleasured the cock, enjoying himself immensely as the beast, as he liked to call it, had its way with his muzzle.
It pulled out for a moment and reared back, as if studying him, then spat a thick glob of pre-cum straight onto the tiger's muzzle.
"He's definitely a little snippy tonight!" the tiger called to the fox, before he found his muzzle suddenly full of huge fox-cock once more.
The fox flicked the base of his cock with a finger. "Behave, you," he said, before returning to his cooking.
The fox's cock soon had enough of muzzle and slowly looped around the tiger, binding his arms to his sides and dragging him onto the floor. Turning the large male over, the head of the fox's cock teased against the tiger's rump, spurting up a few thick dollops of cum to lube the way.
After that, it simply pushed forward. The tiger groaned out thickly as that huge maleness impaled him. At first it narrowed somewhat, but as soon as it was inside it began to steadily grow. It thickened by several inches with each thrust, and every thrust took it more deeply into the tiger's captive body.
"You doing okay out there?" the fox called from the kitchen. He could feel his cock was being a little rough... normally he wouldn't leave it alone with his boyfriend while it was in such a state, but he really wanted to get dinner ready.
"Just... oooooHHHHHhhh God.. just fine!" the tiger called, panting heavily. Thick coils of cock wrapped around his legs and upper body, nearly completely mummifying the feline as it plunged in and out of his loose rump, growing thicker as it loosened the tiger further. Thick cum roiled inside the fox's growing balls, and he could feel it pumping all the way down the length of his generously long erection, until it blurt out deep inside he wriggling boyfriend's rump out in the living room.
It pushed in deeper and deeper, the veiny length spurting deep into the tiger's guts. The feline gasped and shuddered, writhing against the surprisingly strong coils of the cock surrounding him.
The cock tensed and pushed in heavily, going deeper than ever before. The tiger squeaked, eyes rolling back in his head, as he felt it travel further and further inside him. The coils around him rolled and writhed, massaging his entire body - and his own rock hard erection - as the head went deeper and deeper yet.
The fox put his knife down and cocked his head to the side. Something was... different. His cock was wriggling like a snake with pleasure. He could feel the length, every inch solidifying as it intently went to work.
He turned and tried to walk into the living room, but thick ropes of cock were wrapping around his legs, making movement difficult. He batted them away impatiently and made his way to the couch, where he stopped and stared in shock.
His boyfriend's neck was stretched ridiculously wide. The tiger's closed eyes were watering as his muzzle opened, stretching farther and farther. A familiar white fluid dripped from his jaws, and was followed quickly by the had of his cock.
"No! Bad cock!" the fox shouted, grabbing at the base of his erection and hauling it. It was far too long for that to have any effect, however, and instead the huge head turned towards him, having quickly pushed it's way - still spurting thick ropes of cum over the floor and its own coils. It hovered in the air, as though contemplating him, and the fox shook his hand at it menacingly.
"Don't even think about it!"
But his cock was in no mood for reprimands. It already had one warm, writhing body impaled no its length; why not one more?
His cock head plunged forward and down, then turned and slammed its way inside his rump. The fox groaned as it pushed in heavily, thickening noticeably as it went. He was forced to his tiptoes before falling forward, onto his hands and knees. He turned his head, gaping at his boyfriend. The pleasure was great, but the fox was more worried about the tiger, who had all but disappeared into the writhing coils of male flesh.
The fox shuddered and struggled, but his cock simply grew and coiled about him as it worked its way deeper and deeper, rapidly thrusting and pounding against his body, until the fox could feel it pumping its way through his chest. Thick amounts of cum spluttered out of his rump onto the floor, slicking the coils still working their way inside him.
Within a minute or so, his cock was pushing its way out of his throat. He got a few thick gulps of cum on his tongue before it stretched his jaws wide and pushed straight through. The huge head turned around and weaved in front of him, as though proud of itself. The fox shuddered and wriggled, the feeling of his shaft impaling both him and his boyfriend overwhelmingly pleasurable.
"Mmmmmffff!" the fox groaned, eyes glancing towards the kitchen.
His cock head weaved off into the other room and gingerly wrapped around the rubber handle of the saucepan. It lifted the pan from the hot stove, placing it on a non-lit burner, before returning to the living room.
It was throbbing now, obviously close to cumming. The fox looked over at his boyfriend - only the tiger's fuzzy orange and black ears and tail were visible amongst the loops of throbbing cock.
The thick shaft began to nudge at his lips, and soon forced it's way back down his throat, curling over on itself to accomplish the deed. Once back in his throat, the fox's body went rigid as he felt the familiar blasts of cum begin to fill him. Thick fluid poured from his muzzle and nose as the thigh-thick shaft had its way with the two of them. His testicles, each the size of his head, were supported and held up by the coils of cock on the floor.
The head pulled out of his body once it had enough of that, and dived into its own coils surrounding the tiger. The fox groaned and rolled around as he felt the head squeezed and stroked by itself, before the familiar warmth of his boyfriend's rump surrounded the head once more.
His boyfriend's frantic wriggling increased as he pumped thick loads of cum straight into the feline's over-stretched ass.
Fortunately, the fox's cock finished quickly, and rapidly began to shrink. The fox grunted as he felt the huge length pulling back from his throat and rump, and it left him in an undignified heap on the floor, thick cum leaking out of his muzzle and rump.
He gasped for breath, unable to go see if his boyfriend was okay - but he could feel the tiger still wriggling and squirming, which was a good sign.
His cock pulled out of the tiger slowly, narrowing significantly as it withdrew. The fox shuddered as he felt a few thick jets of seed splatter his boyfriend's insides, before it slithered down to a more manageable size. It remained about as thick as his wrist and went completely limp, laying down on the floor past his feet, still spurting and drooling all over the floor.
Unable to stand quite yet, the fox crawled over to his boyfriend, dragging his suddenly limp shaft along behind him, groaning as his massive balls were squeezed unintentionally by his thighs.
The tiger was lying on his backside, eyes closed, breathing heavily. His cock was limp, having splattered a good deal of cum across his belly and chest.
The fox collapsed next to him, head on the tiger's chest. The tiger gasped and jerked a little; his own fat cock spurt a few more weak ropes of seed across his belly.
"That was... different," the tiger groaned. "And don't move - I think I'm going into shock."
"You going to be okay?" the fox asked. He was breathing hard, ears ringing as he listened to the beat of the tiger's heart below him. It was pounding incredibly fast, but steady.
"Yeah... I think so," the tiger said. "But we are going to have a talk with that cock of yours."
The fox's shaft shrunk further, till it reached only his knees, and wiggled its way between the fox's legs like a scolded puppy.
"No sex for you for a while!" the fox said sharply, glaring at his sheath.
The tiger grinned and coughed, still clearing his throat of cum. "Well... I wouldn't be too harsh... I mean, I'm fine, after all. No harm done."
The fox's cock jumped up and wiggled excitedly in front of the fox's muzzle, thickening as it did to the width of his thigh. The head drooled happily, dripping thick cum down over his cream-colored chest and belly, before leaning over to the tiger and stroking its way across the feline's chest and belly affectionately. The fox just sighed and rested a paw on the base of his cock, squeezing it warningly.
"You had better behave at work tomorrow..."