Teenage Antics-- A Night in Adventure Land
The night air was filled with the tunes of the crickets. They lurked in the tall grass, hopping between the thin blades and making their cacophonous chirp. The humid Friday night was dully illuminated by the sliver of a moon. Trees lurked ominously tall in a thick formation that ran through the field and was cut by a chain link fence. Two foxes made their way through the beaten path that lined the razor wire-topped barrier. The fence was the latest addition to the closed down amusement park.
It had been closed before they were even born so the two youngsters never even had a chance to see it in its heyday. It still got visitors, however. It attracted homeless people and urban explorers alike. Rumors circulated that it was haunted, but then again it was a hotspot for drug use amongst the high schoolers.
"How are we supposed to get in?" Aaron, the taller fox with black fur and white patches said.
"I'm sure there's a hole in the fence somewhere." Raine replied.
"So you don't know?" Aaron questioned his red fox friend.
"It can't be that difficult. People are always getting in here."
They stepped of the yellow ledge onto the well worn parking lot. The fence was at an awkward tilt as it passed down to the lower level. Patches of green birthed themselves through cracks in the pavement. It was desolate and serene. There was a break in the razor wire where the fence opened to let the prospective buyers who were never going to come in. A heavy chain was wrapped between the gates and padlocked. Aaron picked up the dirty lock and examined the keyhole.
"I don't suppose you know how to pick a lock." The black fox said.
"Nope, do you?"
"Not even a clue." Aaron chuckled.
"Then that means we're climbing." Raine said, slipping his fingers into the holes of the fence and pressing a footpaw into the flimsy barrier.
"You sure? We could probably find a loose spot and pull it up."
"Yeah, but the entrance is right there." Raine said, gesturing to the turnstiles that remained. Aaron chuckled.
"Alright, ladies first."
"I told you, I'm not the chick in this relationship." Raine glared playfully.
"Well it certainly isn't me. Just get that furry but up the fence before we get caught loitering."
"Fine." The slender red fox started up the fence but paused a moment and waived his tail in front of Aaron's face. The other fox laughed and swatted at the tail until it passed out of reach. The smaller fox got over the fence with ease and dropped to the other side with a light thud. Aaron scaled it, taking his time. When he reached the top he put one leg over at a time.
"Just vault over for chrissakes!" Raine yelled from the ground.
"I can't, I'm scared." Aaron said as he tried to lower himself down. "Fuck, hold on. My shirt's caught." Raine audibly sighed. The tall fox struggled at the top as he tried to unhook his shirt from the sharp point of the wire that the fence was composed of. "Wait, I think I got it." In fact, Aaron did not have it. He slipped and trampled the fox beneath him, tearing his shirt in the process. Aaron quickly rolled off Raine and blurted "Are you ok?"
"Nope. I'm hurting. All over."
"I'm so sorry! Thank you for catching me, though."
"Sure, no problem. If that's what you want to call it." Raine said, eyes closed, laying out on the pavement. Aaron helped him up onto his feet.
"C'mon. We've got explorin' to do."
The ticket station was boarded up with plywood. Some of it was molded and separating in its layers. Colorful murals that lined the entrance were scratched and faded. Their age was apparent, even in low light. They depicted furs of all kinds riding rides, eating food, and having a good time all-around. The foxy pair jumped over the brushed silver turnstiles and passed through a wide gate that had a sign arched over it. Too many letters were missing to know what it once said.
They entered an area lined with carnival style booths that were completely empty. As they passed one with a small basketball hoop, Raine scooped an empty can and tossed it expertly into the hoop. It sunk into the net-less target and the fox jumped with his paws in the air in celebration.
"Oh yeah! Two points!" Raine exclaimed.
There were plenty of rides that hadn't been dismantled, though there wasn't any power to the park whatsoever. The roller coasters that were wooden and almost falling apart; a testament to the park's age. Rusted food stands were grouped together in a large rectangle behind the employee lounge and chained together. The lounge had been cleared out except for a few fold-up chairs and a refrigerator.
There was a once colorfully decorated building that was an arcade. It had a set of double doors that continued the 8-bit art style that decorated the outside walls. The door was cracked so they slowly opened it and peered inside.
"Hello?" Aaron called out. No one responded so they entered. There were three holes in the ceiling that the moon peeked through on the dirty floor. It still wasn't much light so they left they door cracked. The thin carpet was littered with trash and debris from outside. There was the stale scent of malt liquor in the air. Raine nudged some empty brown bottles on the floor with his foot.
"I think someone's lived here." The red fox deduced.
"Well I don't see any bedding or clothes, so whoever they were they're gone now."
You could make out where the games had sat by the grooves and color change in the carpet. The room was inhabited by a pool table on one last arcade game. It sat in the back corner next to another set of doors opposite from the first pair. The screen was cracked and the wooden exterior was pretty beat up. The edges of the pool table were chipped and scratched. There were little tears in the faded green fabric. Raine bent over the rugged table and ran his paws against the dusty surface.
"Too bad we don't have any balls or sticks for a game."
"I just want you to know, " Aaron paused for a moment. "I stopping myself from saying something stupid about dick and balls." The tall black fox closed the gap between him and Raine, pressing his crotch into the other fox's cheeks.
"It's a shame you didn't." Raine smirked as he looked back.
"You're right, I think we could get away with it here." Aaron said as he took hold of the red fox's hips. Raine's tail swished back and forth across Aaron's chest.
"All of a sudden I don't think you and I are talking about the same thing." Raine chuckled.
"You sure?" Aaron shot Raine a smooth look and in a sexy voice he said "I think you know exactly what I'm getting at."
"Hey, quit poking me!" Raine giggled.
"Make me." Aaron laughed as he gripped the sides of Raine's jeans and pulled them down, taking his underwear and exposing his soft rump. The black fox undid his own pants and fished out his semi-hard foxhood and spread Raine's furry cheeks. He teased the red fox by rubbing it between them. Aaron actually teased himself more by doing this. His cock stiffened against the silky fur
Aaron steadied himself and prodded Raine's tailhole with his pointed tip. Without lube it was going to be a bit tighter at first, but he made due. The smaller fox shuddered as the cock stretched the tight ring. Aaron clenched the base of Raine's tail and pressed into him stirring moans from the red fox. It was a slow start, but Raine was able to relax himself and let Aaron in all the way. The black fox kissed on Raine's tail as he poured himself through the tight entrance.
"Oh, baby!" The petite fox whispered over and over as Aaron burst forth faster. His cock bobbed under the table as Aaron drove into him. The taller fox huffed and humped harder as an orgasm arose. He had been producing enough pre to slicken the passage more, but truth be told he didn't even notice. Raine whined as he was filled to the brim. The red fox stroked himself quickly, but slowed when the orgasm started to take him. Raine didn't want to finish so soon. He started to come and pinched the tip between his thumb and finger keeping his foxy spunk inside. His balls ached for a moment, but he continued to stroke as the dull pain subsided. When he couldn't stand it anymore Raine gripped his shaft tightly and felt the cum pulse through his dick and leave him and splatter on the floor.
Aaron was so close. He made a lot of ruckus with his passionate noises and plus he was moving the table a little with his love making. It creaked as he climbed towards his climax. Aaron's knot was dangerously close to entering Raine. He dug his claws into the soft tush a little as he thrusted one last time into Raine, popping his swollen knot into him. Raine squeaked and managed to produce a little more cum for the dirty carpet to absorb.
"You didn't, did you?" Raine said as he tried to catch his breath.
"I, um, well..." Aaron started to come down from the pleasure of the orgasm and he detected something aside from musk and cum. It was a slight mix between urine and alcohol.
"What the fuck?" A boorish voice slurred. Aaron didn't care to look back.
"Shit!" He exclaimed and scooped Raine up and barreled through the other set of doors. Luckily they had already been unlocked and he didn't have to hold Raine and fumble with the lock. He ran as best as he could with a fox stuck to his lap. They made it to a once extravagant garden within the park. It was now inhabited by tall grass, wild flowers, and two foxes. Once they were sure they hadn't been followed, they laid back and relaxed while they waited for Aaron's knot to shrink.
"What did I tell you?" Raine whispered.
"Alright, you were right this time, but I still say you're the chick." Aaron said with a smug look.
"Yeah, well I disagree."
"I'm sorry, whose knot is in who right now?"
"Shut up." Raine pouted.