Smoke: 'Changes'
#8 of Smoke
Some smut for all you horny furs. X3
Smoke: Changes
Hotel room door gets opened with quite a force as Kiba pushes me in before hopping in my arms as we make out. My fingers trail over his naked and fluffy butt, keeping it from falling down. Few seconds later Carl walks in, holding clothes that me and Kiba took off on our way here.
"Don't mind me... just passing through." - He sounded a bit ironic, finding it weird how we just begin to share lusty affection in front of him. But he doesn't understand. Kiba is my pup and being away from him for such a long time was devastating... I lost hope by then. And to once again touch his cute, small body is so incredible. My foxy changed a bit though... he is more... lusty now. Back then he was only discovering these things. Now, after 3 minutes I can already tell that he knows what he wants.
"Don't worry. I'm not looking." - Carl places clothes on the floor before turning to walk off but he ends up being grabbed by the tail and pulled along to the bed. I had mixed feelings, watching Kiba dragging Carl by the tail, he never even wanted anyone to touch him... why would he want... a third person for 'this'. I guess lack of Mc Krein's brainwashing finally helped Kiba with developing a personality... but will that change something between us?
I think this entire journey changed us all. And since Carl was always friendly towards us, Kiba must've kept that in mind. Same with Carl himself. He looks a bit shocked when being dragged into the bedroom but doesn't protest.
5 Minutes Later
Things escalated quite quickly after that. While standing beside the bed, I grab Kiba's legs who was lying on the bed and pull him to me so that the butt rests on the edge. Musky scent filled the air once we all got pent up. The first one to make 'intimate' contact was me by grinding my red canine shaft over his cute, fluffy orbs.
By now I was sure that Kiba's intimacy tolerations changed due to the collar he was wearing, attached to a leash that I was holding. The black kit spread his legs apart more than willingly, almost as if trying to tell me he wants it badly. I first wanted to slightly toy with him.
My 8 inch foxhood began rubbing over his sensitive areas. Sometimes over his thighs, sometimes between his orbs, and leaking some pre onto his sheath. I sank claws into the fur of his left buttcheek while keeping leash in the other paw. Soon enough I began grinding the underside of my meat over his cute, pink pucker. His hole was as soft and warm as ever... I could tell just by rubbing over it. Kiba began slightly squirming on the bed and touching random body parts, feeling himself up. Soon red foxhood started poking out of his cute sheath. I would tease him some more... But the truth is that I was too pent up myself. I watched as his anal ring parted, gripping around the red tip that began entering.
While slowly seeping myself into him, I licked a finger and began tickling the anal ring, wrapped around my cock. This made Kiba thrust head back and open muzzle in a moan... Just to have another cock placed on top of his nose, forcing him to inhale more musk. Carl finally decided to join in.
His cock seemed about an inch shorter than mine. It was very dark, almost black, and pointy at the tip. I watched as Kiba angled his muzzle and allowed Carl to sink into his throat, making it bulge. The sight was quite a turn on... Not that I needed it. When I began humping my sweet lil' bro, I realized that my paws don't want to let go of his hips. I just had to do him... Part of me was deep within the foxy and I just had to explore his insides more to even consider pulling out of him. To be honest I was in bit of a trance, watching my foxy's body working along with movement of two cocks penetrating it. His 5 inch furhood was resting in his paw as he idly stroked it whenever he remembered.
After a moment, Kiba was first to break the continuous screwing. He pulled off Carl's cock and moaned out while grabbing own knees and spreading them out almost in a split. "C'moon... Harder... Do... It harder..." - He yelped out. I didn't have to be told twice. My hips were slapping over his butt continuously while my cock kept on slamming itself into his smaller body. The sensation of flesh sliding over flesh at such speed was incredible. Kiba kept his head up, sometimes yelping out for me to do him harder. I soon noticed that his cock was leaking pre onto the tummy. It seems I am grinding over his prostate, so he wants me to grind over it harder and faster for obvious reasons.
Soon Kiba's head gets pushed back down on the bed as Carl gets above his head, points his dick down at the fox's muzzle and takes the leash from me, pulling on it which forces Kiba back onto the raccoon dick. This adds to my sight as I now see not only sexy kit taking my cock but also Carl's dong being shoved continuously into Kiba's mouth, sometimes slipping out to spurt some pre over his face. I also get quite a nice view of Carl's butthole like this as well as Kiba's body. His curvy body with slight signs of his physical strength. The gentle abs, V shape below the tummy... his cuty sheath placed between the spread legs.
Even after 10 minutes of taking Kiba I still didn't have enough. So we changed position with me pounding him in a doggy style. I laid torso on his back and wrapped arms around him, sometimes playing with his nipples, sometimes pawing him while I almost... abused his insides.
After I calmed down, me and Carl started taking turns. The innocent-looking foxy was soon having his wrists tied behind back and wore a ballgag as well as a blindfold. I held his hips and enjoyed my turn, using his butt for my pleasure. It felt like his insides were made to please me yet too much, I guess. I pulled out due to being close and watched my own pre leaking out of his hole. After barely few seconds I had a strong need to slam myself back inside him but Carl was already slipping his furhood into Kiba and also didn't spare the kit, slapping his hips over the young butt.
I watched and stroked idly, seeing Kiba on his chest with just butt up. His cock dangling between legs, wet from pre. And then I realized that just 6 months ago he would never even consider doing such things. What caused him to change so much? I will have to ask him later... after he stops having cock in him.
I got took off my thoughts when Carl groaned, slowing down but making thrusts deeper until he pulls out, spurting remains of his load over the foxy butt as Kiba moaned into the ballgag. He stepped away and I came up to Kiba and looked at his rump. The idea of stirring Carl's cum with my cock inside of Kiba was quite an exhilarating idea. I slipped myself into the wet hole and straight away felt my cock submerging in the hot liquids. This was too much for me. I leaned in, hugged his chest and bit his neck while furiously screwing what tightness he had left. Apart from sloshing the liquids inside, the pounding often pushed Carl's cum out which then trickled down Kiba's orbsack, sheath and ran down his shaft, tickling it and gathering at the tip before falling onto bed. It didn't take long for Kiba to groan into the ballgag as his own small load shot out, making the bed and some of his chest messy. During this, his hole suddenly tightened up, trapping my knot inside and therefore tying us. Some of you will know that a grip behind knot quickly brings over the edge even the most durable canines. And thus I moaned, held teeth against his neck a bit harder while adding my load into already messy insides. Kiba's tummy seemed to bulge ever so slightly.
"Shir! You still haven't found him! Caras says that brat knows our hideout!" - McKrein was in a really bad mood... as always. He walked back and forth next to his desk while I stood and listened.
"Well... you said he was your best servant so far."
"And you were supposed to be better!" - He shouts, slamming fist on the desk and then pointing a finger at me. - "Find him or we're done. And I won't make the same mistake with you as I did with him."
I sigh and walk out of his office. While heading through the corridor I notice people walk around me in a large arc, as if I was going to bite them. I guess this is the 'respect' I got myself... everything changed since I first came here... especially McKrein... He no longer has any plans... missions... heck, even entertainment events. All he cares about is to find that fox. Honestly? I think he deserves it.
Not the death, but fear of death coming close. He's angry and stressed because no matter what he tries... Smokey is getting closer.
I am starting to understand why Smokey rebelled against McKrein too... I can still hear his words in my head...
"First of many slain in your miserable life... Just to be replaced in a few years time..."
"You foolish, little lizard... foolish just as I was here..."
Perhaps... he is right. Maybe McKrein already trains a replacement for me?
To Be Continued...
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