Tod meets some new mates
#1 of Tod Fox
Tod smiled as his paws were held still at his sides by a pair of larger wolves. One by one his paws were strapped into the harness around his waist and a pair of small clicks signified his complete surrender to the dominant males around him. The smaller red fox could feel fear in the back of his mind. He worried that he was headed into dangerous water, but his throbbing cock pulsed far louder than his thoughts could protest.
"So foxy..." The dark furred Timber wolf leaning over him on his left started before grabbing a hold of his soft furry nutsack. "You get turned on when furs abuse your balls." Tod nodded slowly locking his eyes with the brown ones staring down at him.
"And you won't mind if both of us fuck you." The white wolf chipped in with something in his paws.
Tod opened his mouth to say yes excited but the moment he did a rubber ring was thrust into his maw and a leather muzzle quickly followed forcing his mouth open so he couldn't bite. The pair was so quick the little vulpine didn't have a chance to resist, not that he would, but usually he liked to know what was coming.
The unexpected events to come were already having an effect on the quivering fox; precum was already starting to drip from the tip of his cock and it didn't take long for the timber wolf to notice.
"Look at this, mate. The poor little foxy is already dripping for attention."
"To bad he won't get to cum." The white wolf smiled coming around to the end of the table where the fox was laid out, helpless. Grabbing the fox's black furred foot paws one of the wolves pulled him to the end of the table and dropped him up onto his paws.
"Come with me." The white wolf said grabbing Tod's cock and pulling him down the hall and into a new room. "Welcome to our play room." Tod looked around quickly taking in the racks on the wall both for holding a plethora of whips, chains, bindings, dildos, butt plugs, vibrators and of course any fur that the wolves wanted to hold still while they worked. There were also special chairs and tables with padding to keep the occupant comfy while they were incarcerated in their special grasp. Tod knew he was headed into dangerous water but, he'd had no idea what he was in for.
The white wolf pushed Tod down onto a padded sawhorse and put a collar around his neck which attached his upper body to the horse while, the timber wolf was busy attaching his ankles to its heavy wooden legs. Then the pair of canines stood back and watched the little fox wriggled to try and see what they were doing.
"Something's missing." The timber wolf thought aloud. "Oh yeah his balls aren't blue yet."
"It's gonna take a lot of abuse since he's got such dark red fur." The white wolf added. "We'll need to be able to see how well you're doing. I've got just the thing."
The wolves then disappeared behind Tod and he felt them pulling his bits out from under his belly so that they pointed to the cold stone floor.
It was just a moment later before Tod heard the familiar buzz of a pair of fur clippers coming to life and then in a flash he felt cold steel teeth run through his fur from the base of his tail down. His red fur fell away and even some of the white patch of his belly went with it. A few more sweeps of the clippers and Tod felt warm breath on his exposed skin. The white wolf was inspecting his handy work up close.
"That's better." The lupine announced, and invited his friend to see for himself.
Tod twitched as he felt the timber wolf's rough paw pads run across his naked balls.
"Wow, he's sensitive. I hope he doesn't regret letting us have him for the night. We better not go easy on him so that if he doesn't come back we won't regret anything." Tod closed his eyes and pushed back his rump as much as he could and even though it was only an inch the wolf got the message. "Looks like someone is excited." Tod nodded as much as his collar and the horse would allow. "Which end do you want to play with? He's already drooling if you wanna get off quick?"
"Naw, I want to watch you abuse him a little first. I will never understand these little vulpine's and their willingness to submit even though they know we're just going to fuck ‘em and leave their nuts bruised. They don't get any stimulation and still they love every moment of it. I'm glad I wasn't born a fox slut."
"Yeah, but I think this little boy is going to be fun to play with. You might want to plug his muzzle so he doesn't make too much noise the people across the street heard us last time."
The white wolf appeared in front of the saw horse again holding a bright green toy in his paw. Tod looked up at him from his crotch level and the bigger wolf couldn't help himself, his bright blue cock was starting to slide free of its sheath.
"Look at you man, you know you want to fuck this little fag's face. Why don't you just do it?" The timber wolf asked from somewhere behind Tod. Tod could feel what could only be a cock starting to press into his freshly shaved gooch. The white wolf wasn't the only one who the little fox's bound body was turning on.
"Well maybe just a little, how about it little fox slut you feel like warming up?" Tod didn't need asking he was more than ready to chow down on the pretty blue meat playfully teasing his eyes. Tod yipped his answer as he nodded.
The wolf prodded his cockhead forward and into the ring which held the vulpine's teeth at bay, although it was more for the scene than anything else because Tod wouldn't dream of biting such a pretty penis. Biting something so nice would be like biting the hand that feeds you. Tod rolled the thick shaft around in his maw as best as the binding muzzle around his mouth would allow and soon he could taste the distinct taste of lupine precum. The flavor aroused him so much that he didn't notice as the wolf at his rear hooked his cock and balls into a cold metal device.
Soon the white wolf, with the beautiful blue eyes and blue fur at the tips of his ears and an even more beautiful blue cock buried in the little fox's mouth, was holding the fox's head still as he ploughed his tool into the moist mouth in front of him. The timber wolf eventually decided he needed to break them apart.
"You're getting close there, mate. Don't want to cum yet, do you?" The white wolf opened his eyes and realized that his knot was starting to swell and his toes were curled. He stood still and cock pulsed with the beat of his heart a few moments. Finally, a thick jet of precum landed on Tod's tongue as the wolf pulled back.
"Ah, the little fox is heart broken." Tod's eyes were watering a little as he looked up at the big canine stepping away from him. He really did enjoy playing with a tasty cock. "Don't worry I'll give you the rest later. For now you can practice on this." The wolf pushed a soft green dog shaped toy into Tod's mouth and used another strap to lock it in place so the little fox couldn't scream. Well, scream loud anyway.