Foxy Stereotypes: The Followup

Story by AkilZaire on SoFurry

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Here is the sequel to my first foxy stereotype. Hopefully it will be good for you guys~ and sorry for the long wait.


Tap tap tap, the sounds of my claws clicking away at the computer desk that I was sitting at. My eyes stared blankly at a college application I was supposed to be filling out. I got as far as my name, John Smith, before my mind began to wander. It had a habit of wandering ever since I had my last doctor's appointment. After a rather... interesting visit I had discovered a whole new side to my life. After a muzzle full of cum and a patient explanation I learned that I was apparently part of a lineage of foxes that had been bred to well... breed. After the salty treat the doctor had to step away to do something and when he came back he began to explain various things that could be done to ease myself into my new lifestyle. He unfortunately could not help me any further that day as an emergency had popped up, but he gave me a choice from a wide range of rather imposing looking toys and a promise that we would have a follow up appointment a short time later to see how I was progressing.

My black tipped ears flicked as I swung my chair around to look at the large canine shaped toy sitting on my bed side table. My original thought was to keep it hidden, but after the visit with Doctor Dave it was like some kind of hormone kicked in. The first day I walked back into school it was like everyone knew what happened. All the males stared after me lewdly and made various comments about how good I would look with a coat of their special paint. It took a while to get used to all the sudden attention, but I handled it in stride and within a few days I was giving regular blow jobs and even a few paw jobs to just about anyone that asked.

I had begun to see a particular wolf more often than all the others. A pure specimen of sexual delight, that went by the name of Darren. He was 200 pounds of sculpted muscle who played on the football team. He tried to explain his position before after he had blown a rather healthy load on my face, but I guess I had a vacant expression on my face because he chuckled and wiped some of his cum off my muzzle before patting my head and cleaning himself off.

Despite my frequent trips to various shadowy corner of the school, I had yet to allow anyone the pleasure of burying their bone under my tail. I've had fingers, tongues, and plenty of toys but never anything more than that. His stance on the matter annoyed many of the males at the school, with the exception of his wolf companion who always just smiled and said he understood, but he was saving that first real moment for a particular doctor with whom he had unfinished business.

I have my follow up tomorrow, but I couldn't help my mind wander to every delicious way I could be taken. The most recent distraction was a remembrance of when Darren had invited me back to the locker room to help the team blow off some steam after a long practice, and while the thought of being filled in every hole and passed around like a toy made my sheath swell, I needed a sort of closure and the doctor was going to be the one to give that to me.

My eyes fall on the toy once more as I thought about being passed around, my member standing tall and throbbing achingly. I licked my lips and stroked myself as I thought of calling up Darren on the webcam and giving him a show, he did seem to enjoy that cheerleader outfit last time. But after some thought I decided to do it for myself and get ready for my day tomorrow. So after another few minutes of idle stroking I stood up, grabbed some lube and the toy, and got ready for bed.

The next morning was filled with bright sunlight and the usual weekend activity that would normally cause me to bury my head into a pillow and try desperately to sleep in for another hour or two. This morning, however, I was already showered and dressed in preparation for my appointment with the good doctor today. Once I was ready to go I grabbed the car keys and headed out, with a quick good bye kiss to my mom, and was on my way to the office.

It didn't take long to get there, but the wait in the front room was almost killer. After what seemed like an eternity I was finally called back with a friendly wave from the receptionist. Once I had gotten back to his office I saw him standing by the examination bed with a warm smile and a clipboard. "Well mister Smith I assume you know what kind of visit this will be, feel free to take your clothes off and lay down." He said with a gentle chuckle.

It didn't take long for me to drop my clothes and crawl up onto the bed, first on my hands and knees with my tail raised high, before sliding down onto my stomach to remind myself just how cold these damn things were.

"How have you been John? I trust you have been taking our last tests to heart?" He asked as he walked around me making notes on his clipboard. "I have been embracing my inner fox, Doc. In every way except one..." I replied with a slightly shy smile as I watched him look over me with a kind of mix between professionalism and lust. "Oh?" He chuckled as he put his clipboard down stood behind me. "I'm gonna assume that it has something to do with back here since you were a pro with your mouth." He added before gripping my ass and spreading my cheek. I blushed as the combination of the sudden grope and the way the doctor had seemed to lose the professionalism in his words. "I... well... " Was all I could fumble before I felt the cool sensation of his tongue press against my sensitive hole. It quickly pressed in past the ring as his paws squeezed and massaged my cheeks.

After a few minutes of rimming, and me squirming and panting, he pulled away with a lewd slurp. "You don't seem nervous, have you been using the toy?" He asked while walking away to go over to the counter. I looked over my shoulder and bit my lip as I watched him undress and grab some lube. "Yeah I've been using it often, I just... don't know..." I said with a sigh. "I guess I wanted my first time to be with you..." I added quietly, part of my hoping he didn't hear the last part.

He looked back at me and smiled as he began sliding a slick paw over his full shaft. "Well what kind of doctor would I be if I didn't help you through this?" He said with a light chuckle. It didn't take long for the doctor to pad up behind me and grab my hips. He slid me back so my feet could touch the ground as he rubbed my rear and back slowly. The doctor didn't wait to see if I really wanted this as he pressed the head of his slick cock to my hole and began to press in.

I couldn't help but to let out a long moan as I felt him spread my tight ass around his pointed cock as it sunk into my depths. "I'm not gonna lie, I am very glad you chose to save this for me." He moaned above me as he bottomed out inside of me, his thick knot pressed against my ring. I couldn't say anything around the needy panting and the occasional whimper that left my muzzle as he began to slowly slide out till just the tip was resting inside me. He kept it there teasingly before I let out a lust filled whine, barely able to restrain myself from begging him to breed me like a bitch in heat. The doctor quickly slammed his hips forward and buried himself back in with enough force to rock my body and cause small tremors of pleasure to roll up my spine.

It didn't take long for the room to be filled with the sounds of flesh slapping together and lust filled moans and squeaks. Doctor Dave hunched over my body as he continued to rut me hard and fast, his throbbing bulb pressing more and more against my hole as he got closer and closer to his peak.

My own cock was throbbing and showing signs of being close to bursting. The feeling of being properly bred was almost too much to handle. The sensation of his vulpine cock seeming to hit just right spots at just the right times was enough to make me a shuddering mess that desperately needed for him to fill me up to the brim in his foxy cream.

After what seemed like ages he finally growled deeply and nipped at my ear. "Here I go John, get ready..." He moaned into my ear as he picked up the pace and began to push and wiggle his cock inside of me, trying to edge that thick knot past my abused ring. A few more thrusts was all it took before he managed to fit it in and let out a deep sigh as his pointed dick twitched and fired rope after rope of hot fox seed into my sensitive tunnel.

The feeling of his cum painting my walls caused me to burst as well. The pleasure of the orgasm shaking my body in a way I had yet to experience, my own shaft firing off cum in a surprising quantity. Several minutes passed before he stopped humping into me and my own orgasm dwindled down. We laid there panting in the sticky mess we had caused while we waited for his knot to shrink. "Well John, would you say your symptoms have subsided?" He asked while his paws ran up and down my back in slow, comforting patterns. "Definitely..." I said with a content sigh and happy tail wag.

Some more time passed before he was able to pull out. We talked a bit after that, he assured me I was in good health and was doing a good job at maintaining proper care of my body. We discussed some methods to help with some of the bigger boys and some finer points of safety. After that he gave me a pat on the ass and wished me well, letting me know when my next appointment would be.

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"That's it John, take it like the dirty little fox you are." Growled a black pelted wolf as he hunched over the smaller fox and pounded away at the very happy fox beneath him. Darren smacked the abused ass of the fox and growled lustfully as he slid his fat, canine dick in and out of the writhing bottom. John was in absolute love with this wolf, and while he wasn't the only one who got some alone time with the fox, he was the favorite.

It had been some few months since his last appointment, and graduation was nearing at a fast pace. His summers would be filled with moving boxes to his college dorm and most likely pleasing the stud of a male that was currently using him like a toy. Life was going swell for John and as yet another powerful orgasm raked the young fox's body all he could do was smile and look forward to the future and take pride in his fox heritage.