Fantastic Mr. Fox: Three Foxes Are Better Than Two - Part 2

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#2 of Fantastic Mr. Fox


Ash, Kris and Archie were enjoying their lunch time at school. The three friends always sat together at that time, never wanting to be too far away from one another. Kris and Ash had made a concerted effort to get to know Archie better--much better! After only one day of knowing being friends with the white Welsh fox, Kris and Ash had the pleasure of getting to "play" with him.

"You guys get your history done yet?" asked Archie, opening his book bag.

"Yeah," said Kris. "Why? Are you having trouble with it?"

Archie snorted. "Well, yeah. I'm not exactly as familiar with U.S. History like you guys."

"Makes sense," observed Ash.

"How far behind are you anyway?" asked Kris, picking up his fork.

"Five chapters," said Archie.

Kris dropped his fork, while Ash had an astonished look about him. They couldn't believe what they were hearing.

"Five chapters? You know you have to have your report turned in by next week, or your gonna fail history!" warned Kris.

"Sorry," said Archie, lowering his head in shame. "I guess I've kind of been preoccupied with all the fun we've been having lately."

Ash snorted. "We have been enjoying ourselves, haven't we?"

Archie managed a weak chuckle, "Yeah, we have."

Kris sighed. As the smartest of the three, he knew that it would be up to him to help Archie with his monumental task of getting caught up. Quickly, he devised a plan of action.

"Okay, after school today, you can come over to our house. Ash and I are gonna help you through this."

"Why do I have to help?" snorted Ash.

Kris glared at him. "I think you owe him that much for all the fun we've been having lately, don't you?"

Ash rolled his eyes, not looking forward to the extra work he'd have to put into school. Fight it though he might, he couldn't deny that Archie had been a welcome, very welcome addition to his and Kris' play time.

"Fine," said Ash, none to pleased. "But that's a lot of work to be done in such a short time period. Do you think we'll have anytime for fun before or after we get the work done?"

"I doubt it," said Archie, feeling embarrassed that he was letting his friends down. "I've got a ton of work to do, but I promise I'll make it up to you, somehow."

"We know you will," said Kris, trying to help their friend not feel so bad about the situation.

"We'd better get going," said Ash, grabbing a hold of his lunch tray. "We're going to be late to gym!"

It just so happened that gym class was the boys favorite class. Unlike learning math equations, remembering specific dates of historical events, or trying to figure out the exact spelling of words, gym was liberating. It was only early into the school year, so the weather provided ample opportunity for the students to go outside and enjoy sports activities. Ash had first resented Kris' presenter at the school, being that the silver fox was a far superior athlete to him, but Ash's perception gradually changed over time. Kris had taken the time to show Ash certain tricks he could use during sports With great resolve and much practice, Ash had finally reached a point in his athleticism where he almost be on par with Kris, almost.

Coach Skip, best known for leading the whack bat team, was also the school's physical education teacher. He had decided that day that instead of whack bat, they would be playing soccer. This was music to Archie's ears, unlike the scene in the States, Europe had a very strong tradition of soccer and Archie was no slouch at the sport. The three boys were delighted when Coach Skip divided up teams and put the three of them together. Kris had watched Archie's soccer skills before and knew full well that he would be the best player on the field that day.

As it just so happened to be that day, gym class had been extended to a period of two hours, due to part of the building undergoing some much needed repairs. Ash, Kris and Archie took the chance to fully enjoy the extra time outside, with Archie easily showing up everyone on the field. He looked like a natural, flawlessly demonstrating his superior skills for all to behold. By the time the game was over, the three foxes team had completely devastated their opponents.

"That's some of the finest footwork I've seen on a soccer field before, Archie," complimented Coach Skip.

"Thanks, Coach," said Archie, beaming with pride.

"Alright, everyone!" he shouted. "Get inside and hit the showers!"

Inside the showers, all the male students scrubbed away at their sweaty fur. All of them showered with their back to each other, not wanting to see their fellow male classmates naked. While they were busy showering, Archie was busy getting praise from both his team mates and the boys he had played against.

"You've got mad skills, Archie!"

"I can't believe how good you are!"

"Hope I can be on your team next time!"

The praise continued on and on, with Archie smiling the entire time. He wasn't above puffing out his chest at such praise, especially when it came to his favorite sport, his best sport.

"You know, Kris and Ash were a big help too," said the white fox, wishing to spread the praise around.

"Yeah, especially me!" said Ash.

Everyone laughed, though not in a derisive manner. The diminutive red fox had shown a night and day difference in terms of his improvement. Everyone could remember the time Ash actually quit the whack bat team because he thought he was no good compared to his taller, more athletically inclined silver fox cousin. It had been Kris himself who, after assisting Ash with some fundamentals of the game, persuaded his often moody cousin to rejoin the team. Ash had been pleasantly surprised at how much his game had improved, even his entire attitude about the game, and more importantly himself ahd changed.

One by one, the boys finished their showers, dried off, got dressed and went off to their next class. This left only Ash, Kris and Archie in the tile shower room. None of them thought much about the situation, until Ash, who had finally finished showering, looked at the clock in the locker room, and suddenly, an idea crept into his mind.

"Look at that guys," he said pointing at the clock. "We still have twenty minutes until our next class!"

"So?" said Kris, scrubbing his armpits.

"So," said Ash, "that means we have twenty minutes to kill!"

Archie got the idea before Kris had, "Don't you get it, Kris?" he said, rubbing his paws together. "This means that we do have some time to play after all."

Kris looked over at the clock as Ash had done, but seemed reluctant. "I don't know guys, doing it in school? What if we get caught?"

"Nobody's gonna catch us, Kris. This was Coach Skip's last class of the day, and why would anyone come in here early? We'll be fine!"

Kris looked over at Archie, who was clearly having no reservations at all about the prospect of getting it on. Kris mulled over the situation for ten seconds, then made his decision.

"Okay, let's do it!" he said, rubbing at his increasingly stiff member. "What positions does everyone want?"

Archie was the first to speak up. "Middle!"

Kris just laughed. "I should have known."

"Hey," said Archie. "I think I'm ready to try Ash in the back."

"Really?" said Kris and Ash in unison. Even though Ash was the shortest of them in terms of overall height, he possessed an unusually large cock, not just in length, but in thickness as well. Kris and Archie sometimes wondered how the red fox was able to get enough blood flow into the member without passing out from lack of blood flow to other areas.

"You sure about that, Archie?" asked Ash. "If I end up tearing you open, everyone's gonna wonder why you're walking around funny."

Archie dismissed Ash's concerns, waving his paw. "Not to worry, Ash. Kris has been pretty good about stretching me out. I know I'm ready for the next level."

"Actually," said Ash, grinning. "I think I'm a few levels above just the next!"

Both Kris and Archie laughed, not because Ash was being hyperbolic, but because it was true. Checking the locker room a final time, the three boys sprang into action. With the hot water still running, Archie assumed the position. Kris had taken his respective place, while Ash was busy preparing himself mentally for his maiden voyage into Archie's lower half. Ash decided first to give his white fox a good rimming, a measure of making sure he was properly lubricated for the adventure. Gripping Archie's rump, Ash felt his member pushing into the love tunnel of the white fox. Archie moaned, savoring every moment of the penetration. Kris, in the meantime, thought it best to shut Archie up.

"Here," he said, grabbing hold of his cock. "Have a treat, boy!"

Archie wasted no time in opening his mouth and shoving the cock down his gullet. Kris moaned, sending his voice echoing across the hard tile floor and walls of the shower area. No one else was present, so the three could be as loud as they pleased. It just so happened on this occasion both Ash and Kris felt the need to talk dirty to their spit-roasted friend.

"You like that cock, don't you, boy?" asked Kris, watching the silver fox sliding his member in and out. Though Archie couldn't talk, his eyes, his lovely blue, shining eyes quickly told the silver fox that he was having the time of his life. Ash was having just as much fun, thrusting his thick, long rod in and out of the white fox's ass.

"Yeah," he said, "take it like a good little bitch! Yeah, you love my big cock in you, don't you? Be a good little whore and Daddy Ash will fuck you senseless!"

"Daddy Kris will fuck you senseless too, you slut!"

Archie enjoyed every second of the sex. It had been great being taken from both ends by his two best friends, then he had been talked dirty to, but to add a cherry on top of the ice cream Sunday that was this encounter, Ash now gave the white fox a rather nice reach around with one paw, while slapping his ass with the other. Archie didn't know how much more he could take before he lost it.. He wanted this to last forever, but knew it couldn't. The fact they were doing this in school, in the boys' shower room only made it seem that much hotter, as though the risk of breaking such a taboo gave them all a sexual rush like no other.

Archie, with so much stimulation, sprayed his seed onto the tile floor. With the water running, his load was gradually washed down the drain. It was all he could do to prop himself up after he came; still waiting for his two friends to finish. Feeling him slumping, Kris and Ash held him up, all the while berating him.

"We didn't say you could stop, bitch!" yelled Ash.

"You do as you're told, or you're gonna get punished!" added Kris.

Even after his ejaculation, the thought of being punished by his two friends sounded absolutely capital to him. This reinvigorated the white fox, who sucked harder and harder, faster and faster on Kris, while Ash fucked his ass with breakneck speed. With the hot, steamy water flowing down on all three of them, they came. Kris spraying a load into his mouth, a load he had not released in almost three days, while Ash sprayed an almost three day load into Archie's abused butt. Now, it was all three foxes who could barely stand up, yet somehow, they managed. Luckily for them, they had the still flowing water to wash off the sticky mess they had created.

"That was the best one yet," said Kris.

"No argument here," added Ash.

Archie smiled, like only a sly fox could at the two. "Oh, you two haven't seen anything yet! Wait until you come over to my house for the first time!"

Kris and Ash were genuinely curious. "Why? What do you have there?"

Archie grabbed his towel, wrapping it around his waste. "I got things to help us like you couldn't even imagine!"

As the three foxes dried themselves off and headed off to their next class, all Kris and Ash could think about was how badly they wished Archie hadn't gotten so far behind in his U.S. History. This only drove them harder to help their friend out. They just had to find out what he was talking about.