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DISCLAIMER: There is m/m furry sex. If you don't like it, go away, or read at your own risk. If you wish to leave a comment, I would be happy, and comments are a good way for me to improve my writing. If you are below the age of 18, dont get caught. Otherwise enjoy! Thomas and Nicky were the best of friends, much to everyone else's confusion. The two furs couldn't have been any more different from one another had they tried. Thomas was an athlete. The brawny storm colored husky was the star of the baseball team, always hitting home runs and always had the females fawning furiously all over him. For an athlete, the lupine broke convention as he made superior marks in all of his college classes. Somehow, he found the time to study, write papers and work-out on top of baseball practice and games; and anytime that he wasn't in class or at practice his best friend Nicky was always by his side. The two were almost inseparable. Nicky, a pink furred fox, seemed to be sewn to the bigger wolf's side. The vulpine was an estrogen laden, ADHD-aholic, mediocre student. Instead of studying and playing sports like his counterpart, the fox spent the majority of his time, when not with Thomas, going to parties and going down on any male who took him up on his offer. Nicky was rather emotional and he always wore his heart on his sleeve, unlike Thomas who repressed all of his feelings for the sake of his reputation. If it was a good day, the fox would break down and cry at least twice, both times the wolf would be there to comfort and support the emotionally damaged Nicky. While the two friends met in their eighth grade year at high school, their story begins much later, halfway through their freshman year of college. A triple rap sounded from the door and a lightning fast pink blur whizzed to the door and wrenched it open as though his life depended upon it. Nicky panted heavily from having sprinted across his large single room, (complete with bath), as the door slammed into the wall with a thud and the fox looked upon the slate gray form of his best friend. The blue eyes of the vulpine traced over the toned muscles hiding beneath the surface of Thomas' clothes, his eyes eventually coming to rest on the lupine's crotch. Nicky moaned and licked his lips, as he couldn't help but imagine going down on that wolf cock that was so near to him. The wolf cleared his throat which snapped Nicky from his fantasy as Thomas said with a smirk. "My eyes are up here". Quickly, Nicky's sapphire orbs flipped up to make contact with Thomas' jade gaze and once again the fox found himself lost within the beautiful and profound pools that were otherwise known as Thomas' eyes. Nicky couldn't help but let out a meep as Thomas the Adonis strolled through the entry way, apparently paying no attention to his besotted bud. Nicky had come out to the wolf during their sophomore year of high school and Thomas couldn't have cared less. Just because his best bud in the whole wide world like to take it up the ass, it didn't change the way that the wolf thought about him. However, the fox had neglected to mention that he had realized he was gay when he woke up from a wet dream featuring said wolf. Nicky didn't want to risk screwing up his friendship with Thomas just for the slight chance to get into his pants. It definitely wasn't worth it; unless of course the wolf wanted it too. While Thomas was studious, popular and athletic, he was also completely oblivious to the way his friend felt about him. He knew of Nicky's promiscuity and any time the fox tried to come on to him, the wolf would just chalk it up to rampaging hormones and let it slide. Thomas flopped on the sofa that leaned against the back wall of the wealthy fox's dorm room, his legs hanging off one end as his head rested on the other. The wolf's posture taunted the gay fox, whose eyes swept all over the teasing lupine. Nicky couldn't help but feel his sheath start to fill out a little as his biggest crush was lying down in front of him. The fox moaned quietly and as his knees started to buckle he dashed into the bathroom, in an attempt to hide his massively increasing erection. Thomas lifted an eyebrow wondering what was up with the fox, but shrugged and turned on the sixty inch plasma flat screen television that adorned the far wall. Meanwhile, the fox furiously pawed away at the five inch purple boner that jutted from between his legs. The knot had already formed and was trapped inside the sheath as preseed seeped out of Nicky's slit, helping to slick the fox's cock. Nicky's musk filled up the whole bathroom, and he prayed to god that the wolf wouldn't be able to smell it from the adjacent room as he quietly pumped away at his meat. With his other paw, the fox stretched out his sheath, allowing his knot to taste freedom from its furry prison. As he continued to fiercely and silently work his cock raw, the free paw drop down to his sack and started gently fondling his balls. As he rolled his succulent orbs around in his velvet black paw and pleasured his purple dyed meat with his other, Nicky couldn't help but let out a low moan, imagining that the paws belonged to Thomas. The fox imagined the green eyed grey wolf thrusting his shaft into his tail-hole from behind and giving him a reach around in front. He fantasized that Thomas pumping away at his small cock as his rather large sized endowment went to town on his prostate filling his rear with the hot sticky and totally desirable lupine spunk. Suddenly Nicky's cock erupted and strand after strand of hot sticky white deliciousness leapt from his shaft and splattered all over his legs, chest, stomach and face. For having such a small cock, the fox made up for it with his horse sized orgasms. Nicky yipped out and he lashed his tongue out to all the parts of his body that he could reach, hoping desperately that Thomas was unaware of what he was doing. After cleaning himself as much as he could, he jumped into the shower and let the flood of glorious hot water collide with over his body. As the steam rose, the fox dumped a liberal amount of a rose scented soap/shampoo mixture all over his body in an attempt to cover up the smell of musk and jizz. He rubbed himself up and down, left and right scrubbing all parts of his rosy fur trying to clean himself up so that he wouldn't embarrass himself in front of his friend. As the lupine sat on the couch watching television, his grey ears perked up when he heard the shower running. He rolled off the couch with an audible thud and made his way over towards the bathroom door. Steam came drifting from under the door and as it rose to his nose, the wolf could make out the scent of rose petals. Thomas smirked as he knocked on the door. "Yeah?" came the frantic sound of the vulpine, his voice nearly drowned out by the sound of the gushing water. "We're just going out to the movies, ya know. There's no need to clean up for my sake." "I...I..It's okay," the fox stammered as he raised his voice to contest with the storm within the shower. "I've been needing the shower all day, I stink to high heavens. Not to mention you wolves have a super keen sense of smell. I wouldn't want to make it unpleasant for you." "Hahahaha. Right," Thomas grinned as he leaned against the bathroom door. "Well make sure to hurry up with your primping. We have to be at the theatres in twenty minutes." As Thomas regained his balance and started to turn away, his nose picked up another odor hidden underneath the potent scent of flowers. Being a virgin, it took him a moment to register what the scent was, but when he figured it out, his muzzle turned up into a wide spread grin as he turned back towards the door. "And when you are finished cleaning your pipes, make sure to clean up after yourself. Don't wanna leave a mess, now do we?" From within the shower, the fox could hear every word clearly and lost his balance when Thomas said that. Nicky nearly slipped on the dropped soap and as he bent over to pick it up his exposed pucker came into contact with the cold metallic water faucet that jutted from the wall. With a sharp yip and then a murr, the vulpine slowly pressed back into the protrusion, his cock once again standing at attention. The now drenched pink fox soaped up his purple cock with the bar bottle in his paws and allowed the water faucet to enter into his tail-hole, its cold surface sending shivers up his spine it slowly massaged the fox's prostate. Nicky worked furiously once again, doing his best to 'clean his pipes' as his friend so eloquently put it. The vulpine couldn't help but imagine that the faucet fucking him was his friend's thick cock, slowly making love to him as he pawed himself off. Nicky thrust his hips slowly forward, causing the faucet to pull out of him and then he pushed back, riding the water faucet for all he was worth. It didn't take long for the fox to have another monster-sized orgasm again, his spooge shooting out like a fire hose to cover the shower wall in front of him. Strand after rope after spurt of the gooey nectar emptied itself from within the loins of Nicky and onto and in the confines of the shower. After his massive ejaculation had subsided, Nicky eased back onto the faucet, allowing it to touch the back of his rectum. With a limberness that belied his size, the fox managed to turn the shower off and the tub faucet on. Nicky's eyes nearly shot open as his stretched ass was being filled up with warm water from the protruding faucet. The vulpine let out a long blissful moan as water leaked from the gaping hole that used to be his pucker and spilled out onto the floor, cleaning out his insides of all the nasty things that made their home within the fox's ass. Minutes later, the fox slid off the faucet and with a kick, turned it off. Nicky bent over and pried apart the pinky fleshy cheeks that guarded his yawning rosebud. He used his inner muscles to shoot the water out from his rear entrance marking the back wall with all the water that had just recently flooded his ass. When the vulpine was satisfied that he was devoid of any water within his treasure chamber, he nimbly stepped out of the shower and dried off with the fluffy and feathery towel that hung from a fixture on the wall. Once he was mostly dry, he let the towel drop and opened the door to his room, his mind completely slipping on the fact that his 'straight' friend was still in the room. A flash of light later and Thomas pulled out a photo from a gargantuan camera, waving it as it developed right before his eyes. Nicky's face couldn't have been any redder as he let out a yelp and covered his crotch with his paw. Thomas just chuckled as he folded up the picture and put it away in one of his denim pocket. "For the fanboys" was all that the wolf said. Nicky let out a mock growl and pounced from across the room, tackling Thomas and crashing into the couch. Thomas pushed back and they rolled across the floor, knocking into a few random video game consoles strewn about as they wrestled, one of their more favorite pastimes. (At least, one of Nicky's favorites, seeing as how Thomas always came out on top). And just like every other time, Thomas pinned the fox's paws above his head with one paw, while the other slate grey paw pushed down on the pink furry chest beneath. It was just at this moment that both of them realized that the vulpine was still naked as his purple cock poked out of his sheath and divided the two furs like an iron bar. Thomas looked down at the fox's meat as the musk drifted up from Nicky's crotch and hit him in the nose like a sledgehammer. The wolf had to admit, there was something alluring about the fox's musk as his own sheath began to stir beneath his jeans. Thomas took in a deep breath of the musk, smelling it like a fine wine as his lupine cock poked out of his sheath. He couldn't help but get harder and harder as he looked down at the purple spire of flesh cushioned between the two furs. Nicky let out a quick cough as the fox's blush nearly burned the fur off of his face. Thomas snapped out of his trance as he pushed himself off of the fox, and much to his own displeasure, away from the musky aroma that radiated from his best friend's cock and balls. Nicky stood up and as he did so, his member stood out and proud and the fox blushed even harder as he darted around the room picking out fresh clothes. He slipped on a pair of cargo shorts as he tugged the pull over sweater over his pink vulpine head. His head popped through the opening like a canine knot into a tailhole. Still embarrassed, Nicky's black tipped pink furred tail wrapped around his waist, in an attempt to hide his foxhood which strained beneath the tough cargo short fabric. Thomas flipped up to his footpaws with all the grace of an acrobatic squirrel and asked through his quiet chuckling, "Are you ready to go?" Nicky nodded meekly and headed for the door but the wolf just stayed where he was, his eyes glued to his friend's backside. The fox's ass fit snugly within his shorts and Thomas could see the outline clearly. With a murr he licked his lips and his member within his sheath stirred again as he shook himself from his stupor. He had no idea why he would be so captivated on his friend's ass. He wasn't gay; that couldn't be possible, the wolf thought. "I've never had feelings for guys before so why would I start now." Thomas just wrote it off as his hormones acting up. He would take care of his rampant libido later, when he was all alone with his other best friend, Mr. Paw. The wolf followed the fox out the door, his minded clouded with questions about what the hell was going on with his hormones and why he'd be acting this way with his best friend. Not that the fox would mind, Thomas thought with a smirk. With his reputation, Nicky would be sure to jump at the chance to spread his legs for the wolf. Again, Thomas shoved those thoughts to the back of his mind as he felt a painful tightness in his pants. With the vulpine walking down the dorm hallway in front of him, the lupine shoved his paw down his jeans and adjusted himself so that his thick and still growing cock was caught in between the waistband and his stomach. With that 'little' problem taken care of, the wolf hurried up to wear his friend had got ahead of him. In the elevator, Thomas cast a side glance at the leaning Nicky, whose posture revealed to tightness of the front of his cargo shorts, leaving nothing to the imagination. The lupine's eyes traced the outline of the fox's bulge and was surprised when he was caught by his pink furred friend. Thomas quickly looked away and coughed when the doors opened and they walked outside into the brisk and slowly darkening evening. When they finally arrived into the much warmer and darker theatre, the two furs made their way to the back of the theatre, where they would uphold the most awesome of their traditions. Every time they went to the movies, the two friends would sit in the back and throw random popcorn and skittles at various furs sitting below them. When the irritated creatures would turn around, Nicky and Thomas would just pretend to be entranced with the movie, trying to hide their snickering in vain. This time started out no different, as skittles, popcorn, milk duds and the occasional golf ball went souring through the audience, as they landed in a variety of places, including down the stretched blouse of a vixen who was ranting on her cellular phone. However, soon they ran out of implements to throw so they settled back and watched the movie as their arms rested on their respective armrests. The movie that was showing was a rather scary feature about a harmonica wielding hippie otter who hunted people down and killed them by boring them to death. Halfway through the feature, after the secondary female lead through herself off a rooftop and was impaled on a stray traffic cone, Nicky's paw jumped and held on tight to Thomas' grey paw. The wolf looked in surprise at the fox, who had never taken such a bold action before but the fox was engrossed with the movie as his knees were tucked up under his chin and his eyes wide with fright. Thomas shrugged and pulled the armrest up in between them and moved closer to his friend's side. The fox, who oh so cleverly was only pretending to watch the movie saw the wolf's action and smirked. Everything was going according to his nefarious plan of sleeping with his best friend. He had planned out everything in advance; walking out of the bathroom naked, tackling the wolf to the floor, grabbing his paw at a rather scary moment. And now the wolf was falling steadily into his lusty trap as he responded to the fox's plea for comfort. Thomas threw a furry arm around his friend and leaned Nicky's head on his shoulder as they were sitting literally side by side. Nicky smiled as his friend comforted him while they snuggled in the darkness of the back row. The fox was going to test out a theory he had been formulating later that night, and if all went as it should, there would be a wolf cock stuffed up the clever fox's ass. Thomas felt the heat as they cuddled and could hear the fox's heartbeat slowing down while the lupine's sped up to do an impression of a jackhammer on his ribcage. At the end of the movie when the hippie's brain exploded do to the teamwork of Bob Dole and Samuel L. Jackson, the two furs let go of their embrace and followed the few other furs out of the theatre. By now, it was well past ten o' clock and the two furs made their way groggily back to the Nicky's dorm room as the fox guided the wolf through the darkened pathway. Thomas kept his eyes glued on the pink fox's backside as Nicky's tail swished back and forth in a very seductive manner, his ass twitching from side to side as if taunting the lupine behind him. Thomas wasn't thinking to clearly as his hormones lay siege to his rationale and nearly reached out and grabbed his foxy friend's ass. However at the last possible movement he withdrew, much to the dismay of Nicky who was watching the wolf from the corner of his eye. The fox sighed as they made their way into the elevator and watched as the door shut in front of him. "I guess this is going to take more effort than I thought," Nicky pondered to himself. "It seems I have no choice but to initiate Operation Fox Fucker." Nicky's eyes checked out the wolf standing next to him, more specifically the wolf's bulge which was currently evident in Thomas' denim jeans. Whether the lupine was gay, bi or straight, he was currently in the need of release. The fox was sure the wolf wouldn't turn down an offer to get off, even if it should happen to be inside of another male. Some straight guys were like that. They didn't care what gender they fucked just as long as they were on top and they didn't have to return the favor. Nicky was sure that tonight was the night that he would confess how he truly felt about his best friend. As the metallic elevator doors opened with a ching, the fox stepped through followed by the wolf. Thomas mind was in a maelstrom of conflicting emotions. He liked the fox as a friend; that was definite. But now he was having sexual thoughts about the vulpine as well. Although he never had thoughts about another male before, he hadn't ever dated a female either. He had thought he was just afraid of rejection, but what if his lackluster social life was due to some greater programming. Could he actually be gay. He had never relished the thought of kissing a guy before, but he wasn't sure that he would hate it either. Doubts and questions lingered in all crannies of Thomas mind as he followed the fox into dorm room. When the wolf entered he was amazed to see that the fox had already set up the table near the couch with two shot glasses and seven different bottles of alcohol including: Captain Morgan's, Petron tequila, Raspberry Schnapps, Jack Daniel's and Grey Goose vodka. Thomas' eyes grew to the size of bread plates as his jaw hung limp at the smiling fox seated before him. Nicky patted to a spot right next to him on the couch with a smile that was half grin and half leer. "I thought we might play an old favorite with a new twist. Truth or Dare" the fox said as the wolf made his way over and plumped down right next to the horny vulpine. "It's one of our favorites. However this time, after we answer a question or complete a dare, both of us will have to take a shot of the other's pick. Agreed?" Thomas nodded eagerly. This was one of his most favorite things about Nicky. He always came up with new and exciting twists to have fun. Truth or Dare plus alcohol multiplied by two horny furs. What could possibly go wrong? The fox smiled and said "You can ask first." "Alright," Thomas nodded again. "Truth or Dare?" "Truth" the fox replied, eagerly leaning forward towards the wolf, his jaw half hanging open as he licked his lips with his pink vulpine tongue. "Okay, letsee. How many guys have you had sex with since the start of college." "Oh that's an easy one," the fox replied cheerfully. "Twenty-six. Tequila for you." "And vodka for you," Thomas replied. Both of the furs filled their shot glasses with the respective drinks and slammed them back, both grimacing at the awful taste. "Truth or Dare?" the fox asked. "Truth" the wolf slurred. Despite being an athlete, he was a lightweight when it came to alcohol. "Oh you're no fun. Hmmm, aha. How come you've never dated any of the females at school or college?" Thomas flinched as the fox caught him off-guard with that question. "Uh, well..." the wolf replied, scratching the back of his head as he sought to find a way out of answering the question. Nicky looked expectantly and the wolf wasn't thinking straight as he blurted out at rapid speed, "I'm afraid of rejection, that's all. Morgan's." "And Tequila," the fox replied again. Thomas winced as he had to gulp down another shot of the foul tasting liquid. "Truth or Dare?" "Dare," the fox replied without hesitation. "Hmmm..." the alcohol and the hormones were teaming up within Thomas' neural pathways and he was starting to feel the effects of the meager two shots of tequila. "I dare you to strip off all your clothes." Before the wolf had even finished the sentence, Nicky had removed his last article of clothing, his purple boner standing proudly at attention. The alcohol helped the fox get over his shyness so he didn't mind his best friend seeing him naked any more. The musk from the fox's genitalia collided once more with Thomas' nose and he inhaled deeply as he savored his best friend's sharp scent. "Another shot of tequila for the big bad wolf" Nicky chimed, sitting in all his glory. "AndSchnappsforyou" came the slurred response. "Truth or Dare?" the fox asked at once. "Truth," was the reply that the wolf was able to issue as his eyes continued to check out his friend's fabulously sexy body. The wolf's own cock was straining beneath his jeans as he heard the fox's question. "Have you ever kissed a guy before?" Nicky asked with an innocent tone, but a far from innocent look brewing in his sapphire eyes. "N...n...no I haven't" the wolf replied belabored from all the tequila in his body. He was starting to get a good buzz and had trouble answering the question. In fact, he hadn't even notice when Nicky crawled on his paws and knees across the couch until he was on top of the wolf, their muzzles almost touching and the fox's cock rubbing precum onto Thomas' dress shirt. The pink ears were tilted at a dangerously seductive angle and the fox's black tipped pink furred tail somehow found its way around the lupine's waist. Cold wet noses touching, jade eyes met sapphire ones as the liquored breath moved across the wolf's muzzle. "Do you want to?" the fox asked in a voice barely above a whisper. Maybe it was the alcohol, maybe it was the lust, maybe he truly was gay, but just then Thomas decided to give in to his desires as he wrapped his paws around the naked fox straddling him and brought their muzzles together in a rather passionate kiss. Lips met lips as ribbons of flesh waged war within the connecting muzzles. Thomas' tongue explored around every nook and cranny of the Nicky's maw, tasting the sweetness that was his saliva. The fox murred out in passion as he returned the sloppy kiss with equal gusto, finally getting his taste of the wolf he so longed to call his own. And now here he was, in his arms. The lupine's paws roamed all over Nicky's back, exploring every muscles and part that made up the fox's back. Thomas' paws eventually came to rest on the fleshy lumps that can only be known as Nicky's cheeks. The fox let out a yip as Thomas squeezed the fleshy orbs in each paw, as the fox tilted his head to the side to deepen the ongoing kiss. Heat rose from the two and they could have boiled water. Both furs, liquored up wasted no time as the wolf struggled and shimmied out of his jeans and the fox pulled off the lupine's boxer shorts to finally reveal his secret treasure. Thomas' cock was not massive, if it were compared to that of a horse. His cock was not thick, if it were compared to that of a full-fledged Grizzly bear. However, measuring in at nine and a half inches long and two inches thick, it was definitely a winner in most average competitions. The black flesh ran with several veins all the way from a bulbous knot the size of a tennis ball, to a tapered tip that was leaking precum like a broken fire hydrant leaks water. Nicky could not hold back any longer as he buried his pink muzzle into the gray wolf's silver pubes, inhaling deeply as he breathed in Thomas' chocolaty sweet musk. The fox let out a half whimper half sigh as he ran his tongue up the side of the wolf's cock, eliciting a strangled yelp from the lupine, whom at the moment had his eyes rolled into the back of his head as the bliss came surging up his spine. Nicky snickered as he saw the priceless expression of his friend. "Having fun are we?" Thomas nodded meekly and then laid his head back down on the arm rest, stretching his legs so that the fox could have easier access to the tower of flesh before him. The fox quickly lapped up and pre that trickled down the side, coating the cock in a layer of saliva and preseed. The fox's head ducked down to nudge the lupine's sack with his muzzle, the cold nose pressing into the warmth of Thomas' jewels. A moan escaped from the wolf and Nicky smiled as he got the reaction he was looking for. His tongue lashed out as he vacuumed in one of the two orbs that hung in the sack like apples ready to be picked. Nicky sucked gently upon said apple, rolling it around in his maw as he savored the sweet and sharp taste that it provided. Satisfied that he received its full flavor, he let it drop out and sucked up the counterpart instead. Thomas writhed in a moaning ecstasy as the fox bathed his ball with tender loving care as whimper, moans, murrs and meeps erupted from the lupine's throat. The black spire was now flooding with preseed as it ran every which way and mostly splattered on top of Nicky's pink muzzle. Not being one to waste such delicious fluids, the fox's tongue struck out and cleaned off his muzzle, delighting in his friend's flavor. The fox nudged the cock from side to side with his maw making sure to nuzzle it and tickle it with his fur, tormenting his friend to no end. Finally, showing the trembling lupine some mercy, Nicky took the wolf cock and being a master cock sucker downed it in one gulp, swallowing it all the way to the knot. Thomas' eyes shot open and he let out a short yip as Nicky's expert tongue flicked this way and that, hitting all the right places and making Thomas moan like a bitch in heat. Nicky swirled his tongue around the sweet girth splitting his jaws, making sure to caress every part of the lupine meat that he was currently consuming. The fox bobbed his head up and down as the lupine's musk made its home in his nose. He worked the cock to its very core as he moved his head in rhythm as his tongue flicked out and about, bathing the lupine's shaft in the fox's juices. Much to the displeasure of both the fox and the wolf, Nicky released the cock from his jaws as it slid out with a slurp. Strands of pre and saliva ran all over the fox's muzzle as Thomas' looked up at him with a questioning gaze. The fox just winked at him and took him by the paw. Nicky led the slate grey wolf to the king sized bed that graced the far side of the dorm room. He fished through the dresser that stood near the bed and pulled out a bottle of astroglide. Nicky jumped on the bed and got on his paws and knees with his tail lifted up in the air. Thomas stared at the pink pucker that stood out like a sore thumb, (soon to be sore pucker). Not needing any more of an invitation, and driven by lust and alcohol, the wolf pounced onto the bed and nearly ripped open the tube of lube as he squirted enough of the gel on his cock to slip an elephant through the crack of a door. The wolf then applied liberal amounts of the lube to the fox's entrance, pushing in a digit and smearing Nicky's insides with the freezing goop. A second digit followed, and stretched the semi-stretched fox, (from the shower faucet), as he pushed in and pulled out, fucking the fox with his paw. When moans and pants ensued the wolf decided enough was enough and positioned his well-proportioned cock at the entrance of the Nicky's lubed pucker. Ever so gently, Thomas pushed his cock in, spreading and stuffing the fox like last Thanksgiving's turkey. When the wolf was an inch in, he repositioned himself so that his stomach was resting on Nicky's haunches and his chest was resting on the fox's small of the back. The lupine wrapped his arms around Nicky's middle and attended to the purple cock that was hanging beneath. Once he started pumping the purple penis, and squeezing his knot with his other paw, Thomas carefully pushed in to the fox's rear. After a while, when the wolf was hilted within his friend, he pulled out until the tip was left in and thrust hard, striking the fox's prostate and causing Nicky's monster orgasm to spread the entirety of the sheets with vulpine cum. As the fox's cock continued to spray its glory, Thomas thrust harder into the fox, replacing gentility with fervor as he mated with his best friend for all that he was worth. Slapping sounds resounded through the room as Thomas was like a piston slamming hard, fast and deep, breeding his fox like a dog in rut on a bitch in heat. The wolf's arms wrapped tightly around his fox as he felt his climax fast approaching. Thomas seized himself up and bit into the pink furred shoulder as he rammed his knot into the fox's rear, with a yelp from Nicky, and started flooding the fox's passages with spunk and spooge galore. So much filled up the fox that the pressure built up and sprayed out around the wolf cock and painted the lupine's ball in his own cum. Nicky was still riding out his orgasm as the wolf began his, and this led the fox into yet another climax on top of the one he was currently undergoing. Seed went flying all over the place as the wolf pulled out in mid orgasm and the two dropped on the bed and rolled around in a mixture of their spunk, like pigs in the mud. The alcohol finally made them too drowsy to care as they fell asleep in each other's arms, both painted white with their seed. But they didn't care, they were the best of friends.