Foxes and Plots 3: A Coons and Theft Tale

Story by Tiberius Rings on SoFurry

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#3 of Foxes and Plots: A Coons and Theft Tale


Sorry this installment took so long; I'm working on giving them more attention and less spontanious posting; I'm also editing and referring to people for a lot more information instead of simply wining it on my own like the first series.

Once again, I owe Clipfox and Jeffkun a lot for helping me out on editing and information regarding the Japanese culture. As a way to say thank you I incorporated Clip's fursona into my series as a way to debut my attempt to take comissions. The Clip in this story is as close to the character my friend has, including mannerisms and taste; it wasn't posted until it got his paw of approval, too. Anyway, enjoy!

Rei was taking his fifth mission for someone he was growing to like more and more. The client was one of his first while he still worked with Duncan. Since then the man had continued to be very trustworthy, so Rei had agreed to meet him in person.

Meeting in person was always risky, but Rei had worked for him a number of times over the years so he felt that there was no real danger. He didn't like that the vulpine wouldn't to come to Manhattan. Instead, he wanted Rei to fly out to Washington State to talk about the details of his new job in person. This meant flying across the country without Garrison.

Garrison had asked to stay behind to help Drew with his little "project" involving the Ex-Captain Harding's training. Rei didn't want to leave his boyfriend's side. Drew noticed the raccoon's desire to not travel alone and had asked if Ite to accompany the raccoon. After a quick conversation the fox had agreed. Rei was worried that travelling with a man he barely know would be boring.

The two of them were in the back seat of a stretch limo heading toward the client's manor deep within the Washington wilderness. Rei was seated with an open briefcase on his lap, looking at a file of data about his current employer. Ite couldn't help but look over and read some of the text on the various pages Rei was going over.

"Are we going to meet Mr. Fujiwara?" Ite asked as he stopped leaning against the side of the car and looked to Rei's face to try and engage the taciturn raccoon.

"Yes. He's the CEO of an advanced construction, and R and D company here in the United States, and in Japan where his company is based. He has been working on a large number of government contracts." Rei said as he glanced to the red fox standing next to him. He wondered how Ite knew about Clip. He was a very powerful man in the business world but he never made media attention in the US; he was renowned for being reclusive and for shying away from the public eye. There had not been a picture of him, even on the internet for almost a year.

"He's in my Japanese clan. We're distant cousins." Ite said, leaning back against the leather seat, thinking, then clearing his throat. "But, we haven't talked in years. Last I saw him we were both kids in Tokyo. I think he was 12, and I was 11. I haven't talked to him since he made his fortune, but now and then people link our names together and ask if I know anything about Clip"

Rei was surprised to hear that Ite was related to his client, a man who did not play by the rules. What Rei knew of Clip from his dealings with him was that the red fox made his own rules. He was a ruthless businessman, the type that loved to take over smaller companies, by force if necessary. He had practically crushed all the businesses run and owned by wolves in Tokyo and Washington State, and Rei knew that all of Clip's private servants were wolves, with a few odd exceptions. The raccoon didn't miss the similarities between what Clip was did with wolves and how Ite was treating Harding.

"Why do you hate wolves so much? You and your cousin seem a bit hell-bent on making wolves suffer." Rei dug gently. He knew better than to force a story out of someone who did not want to share, but had a feeling that Ite might be willing to talk.

"Wolves hunted our clan to near extinction back in the feudal era of Japan. It was a very violent, bloody time and it pushed my clan close to annihilation. We barely managed to survive, although the family has continued to grow since then." The fox sighed and shook his head, then leaned back and closed his eyes. "I've been raised to attack wolves, or at lease ones that deserve it."

"No offense," Rei said as he glanced at Ite and licked his lips. "But who made you judge, jury and executioner? I admit Harding deserves severe punishment but don't push it."

"None taken, Rei. I know I'm doing something most would consider wrong, but he hurt Drew. And you. This is our clan's justice. Besides, I haven't hurt him very bad."

"See that it stays that way while you're in my house." Rei said gently and leaned back, then spoke up. "And besides, I want to take my turn with him when we get back."

The limo had a hard time weaving along the windy road that led to Clip's mansion and construction site. Rei knew his employer was a tad isolated in his doing of business; there was an airstrip not too far into the woods that the fox apparently used to leave the area with when he wanted to fly to Tokyo or other destinations. He knew, above all else, that Clip liked his privacy and rarely left his estates.

They were ushered past by guards at three different checkpoints along the road, all manned by wolves Rei had noticed. The wolves were all dressed in fine and perfectly pressed black suits, glasses and wore a small earpiece which gave them a very secret service agent look. Of course Rei knew they were about as tied to the federal government as he was, but didn't let that bother him. He knew that some people he worked for loved high security and Clip was one of them.

The limo rounded a bend and pulled up a very long driveway, revealing a huge manor in the middle of a manmade clearing. Finely manicured grass and trees were planted, giving the house a very fictional look; as if someone had swooped down and planted the house in the middle of a lush Washington forest. The house appeared big even from a distance, and up close it was even larger; the manor had what Rei thought to be five stories, and made to look old; the browns and whites meant to accent one another, steeped little gavels and wide windows, as if the house could see more besides trees. Rei got the eerie feeling that the house was watching him. The raccoon had used some satellite photography to get a layout of the estate; there was a large swimming pool in the back yard, along with various other recreational facilities, and there was a path that led further into the woods towards the mountains; that opened up into a construction site that cut deep into the rock face. There were hardly any precious minerals nor jewels to mine in Washington, and Rei could not tell if Clip was digging or building something. Even with his probes and tapping his resources, all he could discover were the various material orders in Clip's name, but with a rapidly expanding company and an ever-growing estate he had no idea where those items were going; the sneaky fox covered his tracks far too well.

The limo finally stopped in front of the huge mansion, the large stone steps bordered with black granite Japanese fox statues, one paw raised and resting atop what looked to be some kind of sphere. Rei thought these large stone foxes somewhat resembled the Chinese jade statue he had bought Ite and Drew as a house warming present. The raccoon stepped out of the limo with Ite following soon after. Rei had come in his normal attire; jeans, shirt, trench coat, weaponry and electronics. He didn't bother putting on a suit he hated wearing for a client who had already met him face to face. And Clip needed him a lot more than he needed the fox's money, and so he didn't bother with the usual song and dance. Besides, it was getting old, and the underworld seemed to know far more than he liked about what happened between him and Duncan; maybe it was time for a change.

There were more wolf guards dressed in fine suits coming down the steps, flanking a rather imposing fox. Ite was one of the biggest foxes Rei had ever seen, but Clip was bigger by at least two inches and far more muscular. While he would not win a Mr. Universe contest, he was buff; he seemed to be one of those men who hit the gym every day including holidays and business trips. His shoulders were broad and his arms looked finely cut. Clip was dressed in a casual suit of black slacks with a white translucent silk undershirt that shimmered as he moved. He wore over that an expensive sports jacket, leaving it unbuttoned. Rei's keen eyes did not miss the flash of white around Clip's neck again, but it vanished into the shirt. Rei had always wanted to know what was around the fox's neck, and was tempted to find out. Ite was dressed nicer; a pair of slacks and a black turtle neck shirt to keep the chill out, but he did come with his own toys. Rei wasn't sure about actually going to do the mission with an untested fox like Ite, but at least he could start to teach the man a thing or two about sneaking and stealing.

Clip arrived at the paved ground and smiled, his hands casually buried in his suit pockets as he stepped closer to Rei. The fox's voice was deep, rich, commanding. Rei caught the sight of sunglasses covering the fox's eyes. Rei was always aware of people who wore glasses needlessly; they always seemed to have something to hide. The raccoon wanted to know what that was. "Mister Conner. Cousin! I am glad you could come so quickly. I hope your flight wasn't too much of an inconvenience?"

"Not really," Ite said, a smile forming on the other fox's face as he stepped closer to the cousin he hadn't seen in so long. "It's been a while, Cousin."

"That is has. I hear you're dating a fennec now. How is he in bed?" Clip asked with a devious little smirk. Rei did not miss the obvious; the fox had been spying on them.

"That's none of your business, Clip." Ite said with a gentle smile on his face. "And you know its impolite to ask such questions in public." Referring to not only himself, but Rei.

"Please, please. We're friends--And family here, call me Mark." said with a smile as he motioned to the large mansion behind him. "Lets go inside and out of the chilly air. Byron, Mordred, bring their bags into the house!" Mark spoke softly to the wolves that had flanked his descent from the stairs. The wolves nodded their heads and moved to the trunk of the limo to grab the few bags the two had brought. Ite and Rei followed Mark up those stairs.

"So, why are you spying on me, Mark?" Rei asked with a somewhat serious tone in his voice.

Mark turned once they got to the top of the stone steps and looked to Rei. The biggest red fox sighed and hung his head and lifted his sun-glasses to rub the bridge of his muzzle. "I wouldn't call it spying, Rei. I know you had some...'issues' with Duncan and Ite is my cousin; when I found out you two moved into the same building together I had my men look into your personal affairs."

"Wait," Ite said, moving to stand between his cousin and the huge open front doors. "Why are you watching me so closely?"

"Ite," Mark said as he brushed him aside and stepped into the grand entry way of his house. "You are the only other of my family to come to the United States and there wolves are here as well; I am just making sure my blood is safe. Our clan is fine in Tokyo...but here, we don't have the numbers and there are many American wolves." The stairs ascended upward and branched off into a 'Y'; the mansion seemed to have two wings from the grand foyer. The stairs continued upwards to branch off once more on each floor.

"If you come between Drew and me in any way, Mark, I will seriously kill you. And I don't like my life under scrutiny in the guise of spying on him!" Ite pointed to Rei who barely glanced to the red fox next to him. The raccoon wondered if there was some kind of family tension he hadn't picked up outside?

"I am not going to do anything to your handsome little Fennec, Ite. I just like to keep an eye on someone who can do a lot of damage to my reputation and credibility."

"Now THAT is insulting," Rei moved and looked around the large room, turning on his heels to look to Mark. "I base my professionalism on keeping secrets and doing my job; I am not an extortionist. Insult me again like that and I will cancel all my contracts with you, Clip."

Mark growled deeply from the throat and moved toward Rei at a speed the raccoon had not seen coming. It took only a split second, but Mark had taken a playful swing at the raccoon. The punch had been pulled but the speed was there. Rei barely managed to dodge, but Clip had followed through, turning on his side and grabbing Rei by the front of his shirt, holding him close, his long, slender muzzle hanging in front of the raccoon's as he held the thief close.

"I am a man who protects his interests and kin. I will do what I want to cover all my bases. Until I know I can trust you I will keep you at a distance." Mark was holding himself there, but he had initially failed to notice the knife pressed to his side, right against the bottom of his ribs and angled upwards. Rei had apparently more tricks up his sleeve.

"Mark," Rei said with a bit of a smile, leaning closer to the big fox. "I have a perfect life right now; I have a boyfriend who I am considering asking to be my mate, I have two friends who are very amazing, and I have a lot of money and a huge home; my ghosts are gone and I will not let you push me around." Rei knew they were just playing, but he had to try and come out on top. Mark was a man who always liked a bit of a fight and didn't like to lose. The raccoon did however want to diffuse the situation before it became more serious. So, Rei did the only thing that came to mind. He kissed him.

Ite's eyes became the size of saucers as he saw the raccoon press those black-tiered lips against those softer red ones. Mark's eyes were equally wide with a momentary surprise as their lips made contact and felt the raccoon drop his knife. The fox pondered the situation as Rei melted against him and decided to let the lithe raccoon lead for now. He could tell what Rei was trying to do and could feel it; the hot tongue flicking over his soft lips, trying to gain entry, trying to press inside. Mark squirmed and opened his lips but did not let Rei inside his muzzle; his own tongue shot right into Rei's.

The raccoon gasped as the hot red tongue entered his mouth, finding his tongue and curling around it, feeling the red fox wrestle his tongue into submission as he tried to wriggle it free and get into Mark's muzzle, but it was futile; the fox was just too skilled at what he was doing. Rei moved his tongue up, feeling the tip of Mark's tongue brush along the top of his textured mouth and tickle his muzzle. The thief felt hands curl around his waist and grip the material of his shirt under his coat. He gently tried to push the big fox away from him but the fox didn't budge and he was secretly loving the lip-lock. The fox's hands lifted up his shirt, revealing his hard, compact stomach; his firm pecs and muscles. The shirt rode up until it was pressed against his armpits. Mark's hand brushed along his torso, gingerly brushing past the raccoon's nipples and then, with a snicker, pushed against the raccoon until their lips broke.

Rei stumbled back with a startled expression and bumped into Ite, feeling arms catch him. His cheeks and ears were red as he panted to catch his breath; his hands gently trying to tug his shirt back down and restore some sense of decency. Clip smirked and brushed his lips with the back of his hand. "That was an amazing kiss. I can see one of many reasons I'm sure, why Garrison fell for you."

Rei just breathed softly, glaring at the biggest male in the room. "Fuck you. Let's just get down to business."

Mark grinned and shrugged, hands hanging from his sides as he looked down at the raccoon and the other red fox. Ite still seemed to be very stunned. Mark put his hands into the pockets of his trousers and shrugged. "Now, now; stop standing there with your mouths open. I want to show you two something before we actually talk shop." The owner of the mansion turned on his heels and headed up the high stairs, heading for the second floor. Rei watched Clip's tail as he went; hypnotized by the wavy motion, like a russet snake slithering along behind the fox.

Rei huffed and pushed his shirt down even more and just grumbled. Ite had a hand on his shoulder, getting Rei's attention "Hey, Rei are you all right?"

"Yeah," Rei said, just blinking a bit as he rubbed his muzzle. That kiss had been on par with what Garrison could pull off. He knew Mark was attractive but he had never seen him in a sexual light until now. Harding had pierced the seal on his sexuality and brought out old emotions and needs. Now he needed to relearn some level of self control. The problem was that the fox had given him one of the better kisses of his life and he wasn't sure how to deal with his urges at that moment, but he would fall back on Ite's help if and when he needed it. "I'll be fine."

"Okay," Ite said as he headed up the stairs, knowing Rei was on his heels. "Mark has always been like that; takes what he wants. He won't hurt you, I think. He obviously likes you."

"When he saw me without my little act I normally put on for most people, he flirted with me. It was fine back then because I was celibate, but now..." Rei just let it hang, shaking his head as he ascended the stairs, his ringed tail swaying lazily behind him as he just weighed his options and thought about everything that had happened a moment ago. The sexual draw to this other fox was almost irresistible. He wished more than ever, that Garrison was here with him and not back in Manhattan helping Drew.

Mark led them into a grand room on the second floor. Surprisingly, there was very little inside the ballroom sized area. The walls were high and bare save for the lights, ornate decoration on the wall was present but without the works of art and display of wealth the rest of the house exhibited, the room seemed rather Spartan. Near the back of the room was a large mahogany desk and what looked to be two jet black tables. One had buildings on it, model buildings, the other was blank. Mark moved to one of the tables behind the desk and grinned, making a sweeping hand to the display.

"This! This is the most ambitious project I, and my company has ever attempted. I am in the process of building this location secretly somewhere in the world, and inside is a self contained, fully functional city. A true, perfect geosphere. There is an advanced climate control system with atmosphere and fresh water being pumped in constantly. It can be isolated from the outside world if the sensors monitoring the air or water quality detect toxins. All the buildings are state of the art, and there will be facilities to maintain and repair it indefinitely. There are research labs to develop improvements on the existing technology. It is perfect, especially in such a time as this where the planet is always teetering on the razor's edge of war."

Rei moved over to the model. It was huge but done obviously to scale. The dome seemed to have been leveled out on the surface but the interior ceiling remained curved for extra support. There weren't any support pillars anywhere that the eye could see; and the buildings were enormous. Skyscrapers that must've broken the hundred story marker were there, a lake, even a forest. The area of the dome seemed to have enough room house New York City and still have some room left over. Rei blinked and looked up from the model to Mark, who stood in front of the other table right next to the one with the model. "Why build this?"

"Because, my dear raccoon, I can." Mark said. "My company is very powerful and powerful people have powerful enemies. Besides, no one had ever done this except in fiction; and I wanted to be the first. All those engineers I hired on came to this design almost ten years ago, but now we are finally building it. It is 54% complete now with full excavation and air and water supply pumping into the sphere. It is an amazing feat, if I do say so myself. And I do."

"Is that what's being built behind your mansion?" Ite remembered the pictures he'd seen Rei looking at. All those trucks. It must've been there.

"Maybe, maybe not." Mark grinned and pushed a button on the flat table. The table was actually a holographic projector. Of course light could not terminate in mid air, so the hidden vents on the side produced a light mist. The smoke and the light created a 3D image of the dome as it looked now, the dome cut out with a few tall buildings built and many, many others in the process of being constructed. "I have dummy locations all over the world. When the dome goes activate no one will know where the true one is. I had to pick obvious locations too, stupid ones to allay nosy raccoons and to better hide the secret ones."

This made Rei think, but he wasn't sure what he could do and why he should care. This was an amazing thing if Mark wasn't blowing smoke and making them think he could pull off the impossible, but Rei had a feeling Mark was telling the truth; Mark, while a jerk sometimes, was not a liar. He trusted Mark, but he wasn't sure he was being honest about his intentions of building such a structure and being so secretive as to develop dummy locations around the world. That kind of money was hard to hide and Rei had only found two; where were the others? How was Mark doing this?

"So, why are you showing us this?"

"To show you, once again, that even you, Mr. Conner, don't know everything when you go into a mission. I want you to be absolutely clear that when I hire you for this next assignment you have thought of everything, done everything, and taken every precaution before you jump into it. If you mess up I am in big trouble. And that would displease me to no end. Most people don't enjoy displeasing me."

"I haven't messed up yet." Rei huffed, not liking this. Clip was treating him as if he was some new pickpocket going in to rob a bank for the first time.

"There's a first time for everything, little raccoon."

Time passed and Rei was bothered about something. Clip was being far too sneaky, but at the same time not. He was showing off secrets for no reason and making this future job seem more than it really was. Clip was up to something but Rei couldn't put his finger on it. He had come to this meeting very trusting and considerate; knowing that Clip was someone he could trust since he had a good track record, but now things seemed so different. Clip loved playing mind games.

Rei sighed as he put his cell phone down onto the nightstand of the room he was in. He had gotten off the phone with Drew and Garrison and asked them both to combine their talents and dig further into Clip's activities. He kenw those two could find a hell of a lot more than he could, but they wouldn't be able to have anything concrete for a day or two at the most. They had Harding to deal with anyway.

Rei had taken off his trench coat and changed into something more comfortable; which consisted of a white t-shirt and black gym shorts. He was going to just relax and watch some TV and get Clip off his mind, but the kiss kept coming back to the forefront of his mind; the hot kiss that had melted his few barriers and warmed his sheath. He had talked to Garrison about the kiss, and the husky, more than eager to see his boyfriend break out of the vanilla lifestyle when it came to sex, had given it his green light. In other words, Garrison didn't mind if Rei slept with Clip.

Rei was just about to hop into the bed when he heard a knock on his door and turned. He moved over and opened it, surprised to find Clip there. The red fox, taller than Rei, was dressed in a pair of faded jeans and a blue shirt that stood out against his fur. The big fox grinned and stepped inside Rei's room, looking around. "Ahhh, you like the room, Rei-kun?"

"Rei-kun?" Rei blinked as he turned and kept the door open, his hands falling to his sides as he looked to Clip.

"It's a Japanese way of saying you're my friend."

"Uh-huh. We're not friends, Mark. We're business people, nothing more." Rei grumbled, not used to someone dominating a room by mere presence. Garrison and he were very much alike; versatile and flexible, but he could tell that Clip was hardly that way; he wanted it his way and did his own thing.

"Oh, we can be GOOD friends, Rei." Clip moved forward toward Rei, who ended up stepping backwards out of instinct. He was still a raccoon and the fox was well, a fox. The fox was a predator and he was still one of those lovely critters in between. Before Rei knew it, his back was against the wall with a fox pressing up close. "Very, very good friends."

"What....What do you want me steal?" Rei asked gently as he was trying to remain calm. Clip's scent was making him wild, the memories of the kiss were running wild in his head and all he could think about was having another one. He leaned his head in slowly, brushing his lips against Mark's who only laughed softly and pulled back.

"All in good time, my friend." Mark said softly as he let Rei lean in even more for a kiss. He was trying to make Rei want it even more than he already did, and that was making his tail wag. "Do you promise to follow my instructions to the letter about this mission?"

"You know I do my best work when I have no limitations." Rei let out a soft sigh. Mark was holding him back from leaning in anymore. He didn't care if he looked silly; he wanted another kiss.

"True, but you won't get far without my help this time."

"Fine. FINE! I promise. Just stop teasing me!"

"Okay. But you have to be very well behaved tonight then, little 'coon." Mark moved over to the wall panel next to the door and hit a button. Somewhere in some corner of the house another intercom clicked on. "Ite. Come to Rei's room. There's something I want to ask you."

Mark moved his hand from the button and then moved away from it and back to Rei, a hand coming out to touch his cheek and slide down along his throat, rubbing it softly. "You know you would look adorable with a collar on."

Rei grinned, his head tilted back as he just let Mark hold his throat, feeling his throat flex out of instinct and some odd desire to flex some kind of muscle, especially because his sheath was rapidly swelling inside his shorts. "It clashes with the fur."

"Ah, but I can special order you one. With a leash, I think you would look very...delicious." Mark smirked and flicked his tail, moving in to give Rei's lips a soft press with his own and then pulled back, right at the moment he heard a knock on his door. "Enter!"

The doorknob turned and Ite stepped in. Ite had dressed down to a simple black tank top and some sweat shorts, obviously having dressed down to get ready for bed. He blinked when he saw the big fox pressing the raccoon up against the wall, Rei looking far more submissive than he had ever before. Mark turned his head and grinned playfully to his cousin.

"Ah, Ite!" Mark said with a soft chuckle, looking back to the raccoon. "I want to know if you think if Rei is overdressed."

"What?!" Two people said at once, Rei and Ite looked a bit shocked. Mark laughed again at the reaction, enjoying the way he seemed to just startle his two guests.

"He is. I'm going to fix it. You should help, Ite. The level of clothing in this room is about to drop considerably." Mark grinned as he grabbed Rei by the shoulder, who was too stunned to do anything as he was gently edged to the bed. The red fox pushed against him firmly and made Rei stumble back, but as he did the fox grabbed Rei's shirt and lifted as Rei fell. The raccoon had no choice but to raise his arms if he wanted to keep the shirt in one piece. He fell back onto the bed now naked from the waist up, revealing his tight stomach and firm pectorals. Rei blinked his eyes rapidly, only to see Mark tug off his own shirt. Rei saw in front of him the most built fox he had ever seen, cut from someone who practically lived at the gym with muscles that screamed masculinity. Mark smirked as he undid his pants, revealing he was wearing nothing under them.

"No underwear?" Rei managed to squeak out in surprise.

"I knew I wasn't going to be dressed very long, so I decided to go without." Mark said with a sly grin as he slid out of his pants, standing there naked except for the silver necklace with an amethyst pendant dangling from it, the crystal glinting in the light above them.

Ite was blushing, getting more than a generous view of Mark's backside, seeing the firm back and the tight rounded rear. The legs that came from his cousin's hips were incredible, the man pushed the limits of how much a fox could bulk up in muscle and not look grotesque; Mark was one of the few male foxes who had the right genetics to bulk up like a wolf or a big dog and looked good doing it. Ite felt the tip of his length begin to slip out of his sheath. "I...I think I should go."

"No!" This was not an objection from Mark, but from Rei. Rei looked at Ite with a pleading look. Mark was kneeling between Rei's legs, his hands gripping the soft shorts the raccoon had on and tugged softly, Ite able to see the material of those shorts and waistband of Rei's underwear slide down. Finally, the waistband slipped southward enough that Rei's sheath, and tip of his erection, was showing. Mark leaned his head down and began to lick at the exposed pink flesh, making it throb and expand, growing more out of his sheath. Mark finally had Rei naked, tossing the shorts and underwear right at Ite, who got a noseful of aroused raccoon scent. Rei shivered and spoke up again as Mark's tongue danced along his near full erection. "Don't go, Ite."

"Yes, cousin. Don't go." Mark said with a grin as his pink tongue flicked over Rei's erection, watching him firm up to full hardness before he lifted his head and turned on his side. Ite could see Mark was about halfway out of his sheath, five inches at a glance. "Come, the 'coon wants it and I can't think of anything better than a 'coon sandwich. You take the other end, I have his lower."

Ite stood there and weighed his options. Somehow he knew this would happen and Drew had hinted at something with Rei and Garrison, but this was with Mark; someone he knew was family. At least he wouldn't be doing something directly with the other fox. He watched his friend and his cousin lay there, kissing gently as Mark fondled Rei, keeping him hard. Rei's hands had moved to rub idly along Mark's hips and groin, right to that thick member jutting away from his body. Ite blushed when he noticed his cousin was hardly small. He was bigger than any male he'd seen in person.

Ite moved to the bed after a sigh; he knew he would never live it down if he didn't join in and he really wanted to. He wished it he was going to be the one between Rei's legs, but he would not fight his cousin. Maybe next time. He gripped his shirt and tugged it off, quickly wiggling out of his shorts and tossing them to the side as well, leaving himself as naked as the other two males were. From watching, Ite had become pretty aroused. He grinned as he moved along the bed, kneeling then around Rei's head, making sure his knees did not hit those sensitive ears. A hand moved down and gripped his chin, tilting the head backwards some. He moved closer and bumped his vulpine erection against Rei's muzzletip. "Open up."

Rei did not need to be told twice; his mouth opened up and let the thick, fat head move right into his hot mouth, slipping past his wet tiers and along his soft tongue, tongue curling around the pointed head and slathering it in his saliva, mixing it with Ite's precum. Rei flexed his jaw slightly, sucking in his cheeks to create some suction on the head as his tongue flicked outwards and lapped along the underside of the sensitive head. The reaction was instantaneous; Ite's knot began to form at the base of his erection and his head rolled back in a soft moan, hand holding the back of the raccoon's head and rubbing along Rei's throat, trying to coax Rei into allowing the fox to press his shaft further into the raccoon's deep maw.

Mark meanwhile had slid backwards and let the raccoon's length go, moving his head downwards, licking along Rei's testicles. This fox had one of many fetishes, one of which was raccoons and making them into his little playthings. While he knew Rei would do little, he had wanted this 'coon in his bed for a long, long time. Now he was going to make sure he could get Rei back into it whenever he wanted. His muzzle moved past the white testicles, having matted the fur with his licking and swirling tongue, the flattened fur making them look even more rounded and perfect. His hand moved down to massage the little ring under Rei's tail with the flat of a fingertip.

The raccoon's eyes widened when he felt something probing against his ring; a shiver shooting down his spine and his mouth opening more, Ite having taken that a sign; pushing his thick length even deeper into that hot muzzle. Rei felt his mouth easily make room; Ite was about Garrison's size, a little thicker; this was different but equally pleasant. The raccoon yelped around the thickened cock in his muzzle, almost choking on it as the fox slid a finger in the raccoon's tight little hole. Rei's legs kicked out and rose into the air, moaning as his hips rose off the bed as Mark fingered fucked Rei's hole using some of the seeping pre from the thief's tip for lube. He plunged one digit in and out over and over, until he feel the raccoon relax, then two, then three; the moist passage prepared for what was to come. Rei felt the fox continue to loosen his sphincter, stoking the flames as Mark touched him in ways only Garrison really had; his toes splayed and his back arched again. Mark moved his hands to hold onto Rei's thin waist and Ite, seeing the hands hold the thief down on his lower body, Ite moved his other hand to press against the chest and keep him steady.

Mark moved back momentarily and slathered the precum which had been copiously leaking from the tip of his manhood with a hand after he moved it off Rei's hip. He then seized Rei's erection, gently moving his hand up and down along that length, making the raccoon squirm move, those black furry hands gripping the sheets and bedding, claws leaving their tiny sheaths and holding onto the material tightly, resisting the obvious urge to release. Ite did not slow down thrusting into that tight little mouth, now and then he did feel the graze of teeth. Just like when he felt them by Drew, he could squeeze onto the chin just a bit more firmly, letting Rei know to not do it again. He did not need a cut on his penis.

Finally, the fox stood up and removed his fingers, grinning down to Rei who still lay there, spread as much as he could with Ite thrusting into his tight mouth, going at it with a reckless abandon. Mark shook his head and pushed Ite gently, making the other fox pull back, slip out of the coon's maw, and pant. Rei lay there, catching his breath. Mark laughed and shook his head. "New position."

Mark grabbed Rei and flipped him firmly onto his front, making him lay there on his chest for a few seconds before he reached back and pulled his rear upwards, making Rei's knees move under him to support his weight. Ite, meanwhile, grabbed Rei's shoulders and moved him backwards, making his hands, like the knees, support his weight. Before the 'coon knew it he was on all fours in a perfect doggy style position.

Mark grinned and gripped those hips, moving forward on his knees until the fat head of his erection pressed against the moist ring, rubbing those firm, tense muscles as he spoke up. "He'll probably cry out, be ready to plug that end of him up." Mark wasted no time then, with Rei well lubricated and ready, he pushed forward and watched with apt eyes as the muscles spread generously over the head of his erection slipping past that defensive ring and where the softer inner muscles were. The large fox gasped as those velvet muscles squeezed against his length, not able to withstand the intrusion and just shoved his remaining inches right into Rei, feeling his knot bounce right against that very tight and very spread ring.

Rei groaned out loud as he felt the thick cock press into his body, making his back arch and his hands once again grip the expensive sheets as Mark's thick fox member slid into him, making him cry out in pleasure and a sharp jolt of pain as muscles spread quicker than they were used to; it felt good of course, but he couldn't resist the crying out. His head rolled back, his back curving in that delicious position.

Ite growled in pleasure and grabbed Rei's head; one hand under his chin and the other on the back of the raised head. He moved forward and pressed his cock right against those lips, and at the moment Rei cried out, he slammed his length right into that welcoming little muzzle, pushing his pink flesh past black tiers and down past along his tongue and down to those throat muscles. This, of course, made Rei cough slightly as he was now deep-throating the big fox in front of him, but he didn't care.

Mark was generously thrusting into him, drawing his hips back and sliding his length out about six inches before plunging right back in, making Rei's hips and rear end roll with the friction, which in turn made Rei's muzzle press even more against the thick length in his muzzle. The two foxes were trying to find their rhythm; moving his lips up and down along that thick, hard length at the opposite time that Mark slammed his long length right into his tight hole. Rei's hands gripped the bed as the two vulpine tried to figure out the right pace.

It took some time and some coordination from the two foxes, but eventually the pace was set. Rei's eyes were closed, but he could feel everything. He could feel the heat radiating off the two males on either side of him, holding him securely and steady between those firm bodies; he could feel the balls of two foxes from slap him in almost perfect unison, the smaller fox's orbs hitting his chin, thick and heavy with seed as Ite pumped his hot length in and out of his maw. Rei could also feel a set of orbs against his rear and his own testicles, bouncing against them heavily as the bigger fox behind him plunged deep into his body, forcing his muscles wider and wider and he wondered if Mark would tie; he hoped not, he could not handle it tonight.

The two red foxes were leaning more and more forward, their movements moving quickly as they approached their climax. Rei was making sure to time his breathing properly as he absorbed the thick cocks pleasuring him and themselves with his body. Ite and Mark's body were pressing together at the forehead, breathing harder as they were came closer it more and more, approaching the point of no return quickly.

Both red foxes hit their orgasm at nearly the exact same moment; Mark being first. Rei just trembled in pleasure as he felt the hot, pulsing length pour down into his body; semen firing from that fat length buried in his rear end to soak and coat his inner walls, filling him up more than he had ever been; his eyes closed and his body just buckling under the pleasure. Rei moaned as he felt the hot seed pour out of his entrance, trickling down along his testicles and fall down onto the sheets. At that exact moment, Ite came. The hot thick member inside his mouth pulled back enough so the head of his cock rested on his soft pink tongue, feeling the pulsing meat throb and expand in his muzzle as he felt the seed splash against his tongue, feeling it hit his senses like a train, making him gasp at the delicious taste. He knew red foxes could taste pretty good but he had no idea this good; this was on par with Garrison.

Rei swallowed the hot seed and felt it pour into his tight body, and then, as if to be a tease, they both pulled back and out of Rei's body. Rei remained still and trembled slightly, the white ooze pouring from two ends, and then he gently fell down onto his front, and that was all it took. His length rubbed against the soft fabric of the sheets and then his own orgasm hit; Rei laid there and panted as he just trembled in pleasure as his own seed poured out of his length, spurting generously as his cock just throbbed and poured out, creating a small puddle of his white sperm forming under where his body lay mixing with the fox's ejaculate, matting his coat further.

Mark, panting, moved and laid down next to Rei, draping an arm around his shoulders and snuggled close, spooning the nimble raccoon from behind. He whispered into a rounded ear, "Now that we got that out of the way, perhaps we can get down to business."

To be continued...