The Fox Session
A fox meets a kinky tiger. Fun ensues.
the Fox Session
by
Gruffy
2016
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"Hhmmmmp!"
"Hmmmph!"
"Hmmmpppph."
"Keh, keh, keh."
The fox strapped to the bench made noises between whimpers and yips. They whistled nervously between his lips and the black ball gag stuck in his muzzle and secured in place with a sturdy leather strap, A good amount of spittle had already escaped and matted his chin and down onto the fluffy fox furs on his neck. Some might even reach the black leather harness that crossed his chest in the shape of an H, under his arms and then about his back.
Someone obviously wanted him to look pretty tonight, and had provided him with such a raunchy adornment. He certainly didn't wear anything else, at least nothing that could be called apparel.
"You're already squirming and we aren't even doing anything..." a voice commented.
The fox would not see its source. A leather blindfold mask covered his eyes. His whiskers shook with the rapid puffs of air that flowed through his nosepad.
The words directed at him made him rattle his chains even more. The fox's paws and ankles were secured with leather straps and padlocks onto the chains that made sure that he would not be able to move each limb more than an inch or two in any given direction. His paws were bound above his head and his legs were spread slightly apart, which only highlighted the vulnerability of his position.
I might as well have a target painted on my ass! thought the fox, among his rapid, yipping breaths.
"But don't worry, boy," the voice crooned into his ear, so soft and teasingly gentle," soon you'll be having real reasons to. I promise you. And I do not break my promises. Keh keh."
The laughter did not soothe the fox's misgivings. He might've asked for a hard time, but now that he was actually strapped onto a bondage bench and had submitted to the tiger's mercy completely, it was another thing when it had moved past a thought...game.
"Hmmmmmmmm!" the fox whimpered.
"You should be glad that my dear dear daddy Druff has brought me soooo many new toys to try recently, oh Deaky..." the voice murmured while the fox could hear shuffling steps and the clatter of metal, nearby,"that is, try them on someone willing...!"
Deakin thought that sounded especially dangerous. He had been led into the dungeon with his eyes blindfolded, and he had no idea just what kind of equipment the tiger might be stocking there. He had the terrifying yet arousing feeling that he was about to find out.
"And I do love to experiment..." the tiger giggled.
Deakin swallowed. His tongue suddenly felt dry despite the amount of saliva he had managed to produce while gagged and wriggling helplessly around the bondage bench.
"Where to start..."
"Hmmmmmmp!"
"Should it be those fluffy balls..." said the tiger, "those cute man nips..."
The fox shivered and tensed while he imagined each mentioned body part come under the tiger's sensual, and possibly devious attack.
"...your hard lil' cock or that fox hole under that slutty tail..."
Deakin's ears warmed up with embarrassment at being labeled as such.
"Quite the inventory of things to play with..."
"Meh!"
"Oh I'm sure you are an old paw when it comes to this...Bee Dee Es Em..." the tiger voice mused, "can't let you go off too easily..."
The fox's chains rattled.
"...don't worry, foxy, I won't break you... but I'll make sure you know what you had coming for you...keh keh..."
Deakin shivered. He would have likely struggled even more in his substantial submission if he had seen what Deux the tiger was doing at the moment. The cat had a mischievous smirk when he picked something up from his little cart of toys by the bondage bench, held between two fingers of his paw. He did not speak when he pressed one of his paws flat over the fox's chest. The object in his paws glinted in the light coming overhead in the brief moment it took for his paw to pass down. It looked like some sort of a medical instrument, forceps, with the jaws held open.
His smirk widened when the tips touched the fox's chest and then were pulled together to clamp around one of the nipples. They had red, ribbed rubber pads upon them to make for a better grip and a less traumatic pinching action when he pulled the handles together and a ratchet snapped into place with a click to pin the forceps around the fox's vulnerable nipple.
"HHHHEEEEEEH!"
Deakin coughed and whimpered when the tough pressure coursed through his little nub. Flashes of pain tickled down all the way to his armpit and he tried moving, but that only caused the now free forceps to shift about and to tug on the pinched flesh of his nipple.
"OHHHH!"
"Don't worry, foxboy, I'll treat the other one too..." the tiger sounded patronising in his slur.
He quickly produced another pair of vicious looking forceps and clamped them onto the fox's opposite nipple. Again Deakin's chest heaved and he let out gurgling, pained noises through his ball gag. The shiny metal forceps clattered together when they met against his chest. Every motion caused them to dig even further onto his poor nipples.
"Hmmm...there's a good boy..." the tiger murmured.
Deakin's mind was blurry enough that it was hard to decide if he liked that or not. The noise of the tiger moving, and more metal being manipulated did not make him feel any more confident about it either.
"Yes..."
He felt paws on his balls, held onto a big paw and tugged, rolled, generally felt up by someone with rude intentions when it came to the fox's nuts.
"UHMPH!"
"Yes...a nice pair here...probably full of that foxy seed..." said Deux while toying with the fuzzy 'nads in his paw, "thick, goopy seed, I bet..."
"YIP!"
"Hmm...don't worry, I'm not gonna crush these puppies..." said the tiger who tugged on the balls, the skin around them tight while he squeezed on them again.
"UMPH!"
"Just gonna make sure you are feeling them properly..."
With these words, and with his paw still tugging on the fox's nuts to keep them away from his body, the tiger snapped a thick rubber ring around Deakin's sack. The material pulled quite tight once it was in place, and when Deux released his paws and stepped aside, the fox's balls tried to move back towards his body but failed to do so with the thick rubber ring stopping their motion. The ball stretcher kept them pulled away by several inches, made the skin tight, and caused the fox's nuts to become squeezed against the rim of the rubber toy that now so meanly teased him even without the tiger's direct manual intervention.
"OWMMMHHHH!"
Deux patted the fox's balls with his palm and enjoyed watching the vulpine's tail bounce in shock from the tapping action.
"I think that's a yes...I do think so..."
Deakin thought he hadn't said anything that could exclusively interpreted as such, but he knew that he had submitted into this thing, and now had to...survive the consequences.
"Such a fun, squeaky, toy..."
The devious tiger patted Deakin's balls again.
"...I seem to have chosen well. I haven't even messed around with your ass yet."
The fox's tailhole clenched reflexively. That sounded awfully like a promise to him.
"I wonder what that bunghole of yours can take...shall we find out?"
Deakin's tail flailed. He could imagine the tiger lubing up a massive dildo before it would be shoved inside him, bulky enough to re-arrange his insides permanently into a tunnel for heavy dick insertions.
"Mmmhhhhhhp!" complained the fox.
"Oh, what is that?"
The fox felt tugging on his nipples. The tiger was manipulating the forceps locked onto them and causing a fully new, raw feelings to flash through them. He bit desperately onto the gag while he moaned with the mixture of pain and submissive pleasure that powerful sensation brought out.
"Just checking. Keh keh."
The laughter did not reassure Deakin at all.
"Maybe Harold would suffice..." came the tiger's muring voice, "all fourteen inches of live cast stallion...I'm sure he's a nice chap in the flesh too...though not too bad in silicone either..."
"UGH!"
Deakin's insides coiled at the thought. He migh've been a fox but that would be pushing his poor butt beyond its usual limits, and then some. He could smell the lube, too, which meant there was something tangible to back the tiger's threatening words.
"Don't worry, foxy boy..."
Even further lube was splurted somewhere nearby. The lewd sound practically rang in Deakin's ears while he wildly wondered what was going to happen.
He felt a wet, cold touch on his asshole and braced for it. This caused his butthole to clench against the slick digit.
"Tsk. Much too tense."
The finger wriggled itself against his hole again. The slickness of the lube made it move smoothly over the surface of the meaty opening that was tightly puckered shut.
"Do I need to give you poppers or something?" the tiger's voice complaining, along with his insistent probing. "I know you want this, fox boy...you know your hole is meant for being spread and taken...filled to the brim..."
He made the message clear by rubbing his fingerpad against the soft, silky rim of the fox's anus. His captive responded by huffing deeply through the hole on his ball gag.
"...this should be easy for you, Deaky...just a nice average horse cock..."
"Nhhnnuuuuuuhh!"
"What's that, pup?" Deux questioned. "Would prefer even bigger? My, my..."
"NHNHNHNHH!"
"If you say you can handle it..." the tiger mused.
"AHHH!"
"Oh shush..."
The wicked tiger did procure a toy, but it was hardly the horsecock he had been threatening the fox with. It was a black rubber butt plug, about six inches tall and relatively thick on the base of the toy, although nothing like the girth of a true equine shaft. He was quick to slither lube onto the item before it was pressed against the bound fox's butthole.
"I think you know how this works, boy."
Deakin felt a dash of relief when he realized that the toy wasn't as big as had been rumored. It still made his insides gnaw on the slick rubber length while it was steadily pushed up his rump, all the way until the secure base popped against the fox's fuzzy taint.
"UMHP!" moaned the fox when the thickest part of the plug passed his asshole.
Deux patted the base of the toy that now pleasantly protruded from the fox's ass.
"Isn't that nice?" the tiger cooed.
Deakin's hard cock jerked against his belly. The toy in his ass was lodged against his prostate, which meant that every involuntary clench of his insides transmitted onto the plug and then massaged his nut. It added to the storm of sensations from his teased balls and his tortured nipples, and the tight leather straps that kept his body poised on the leather bench and ready to receive whatever the tiger decided to dish out on him.
"No? Hmm. Maybe I should've used the plug with the electro-stimulation probe," the cat mused. "Wouldn't that be something?"
His fingers thrummed a rhythm against the toy in the fox's butt.
"OHMEMEH!"
"That's a bit loud..." Deux giggled. "Impressive, though, considering the gag."
Deakin's lips and tongue rubbed aimlessly against the rubbery sphere in his maw.
"I like loud boys...it tells me I'm doing something right..."
"UHP!"
The fox could only hear the tiger's cheerful rumblings, immersed in his own bondage for the moment.
"I will be most curious to hear what kind of noises you make when we go on..."
The tiger's cart of toys was again put into use. He procured a stainless steel tray from a shelf below and placed it onto the top. Deux had laid down everything he needed, in neat order, and this came into his advantage once again while looking at the squirming, puffing fox on his torture bench.
"And I expect you to be noisy indeed..."
He snapped on black nitrile gloves from the tray and patted his paws together. Fingers flexed while he tested the fit and feel of them. Usually it was a gesture of intimidation, when a sub was allowed to watch, that was. Deakin was blindfolded and had to rely on the sounds only.
Deux decided to be noisy.
"But I think I shall have to give you reasons to, of course."
He made a point of tapping his fingers against the stainless steel items that laid upon the polished metal tray. The bound fox's ears flicked in obvious curious anxiety over such sounds to be heard.
"Do not worry, either. I know what I am doing. Mostly."
He snickered to himself while tearing open a small white wrapper. A pungent scent could be picked up by both of their nostrils.
"You know how this is going to feel."
The gloved paw wrapped around the fox's shaft and pulled it upright. After that, a coldness spread over the tip of the swollen canine penis and made the fox yip, despite his gag.
"OPF!"
"Now, now," the tiger mused as he held onto the throbbing penis in his palm while he swiped along the tip, "always have to be careful, my friend...keh keh keh..."
Deakin was starting to get ideas on what the tiger might be planning. That made his body react in many ways that caused the striped terror's torture devices to inflict even further pleasure-pain. He clenched around the plug, and his rapid breathing caused the nipple clamps to clatter against his chest and tug on his poor swollen nubs. His stretched balls were a chapter of their own, in their slowly engorging, sore tightness where they were drawn away from the fox's groin.
The light above flashed on the weapon in the tiger's paw. He took his time in coating the slim, moderately curved steel rod with surgical lubricant from a newly opened package on his tray. His actions were lavish, unhurried and filled with his own personal, purring pleasure at dominating the squirming fox.
"I am sure you will remember to stay still, foxy boy..."
He sounded positively threatening when he took his place by the fox's side and gripped his shaft again. Black swatched fingers wrapped around the fox's shaft and sought his tip from either side so that his fingerpads could draw the fox's excessively sensitive urethral opening apart. His piss slit yawned open with this maneuver.
The sensation was curious, sexual, threatening, all at once. The tiger's fingers felt hot after the cold treatment of the disinfectant on his dick. They made the coolness of the actual sound rubbing against the pink inner lips of his piss hole feel even more striking.
"HHHHHYUUUUUH!"
Deux drew circles around the paper thin rims of the opening he spread with his fingers, now toying with it using the thin, smooth rod in his paw. He could feel the strong, shocked throbs of the fox's shaft in his grip. Int mirrored in a small scale the shuddering of the fox...enjoying...this treatment in the tiger's paws.
"Shhh...this is just the small one...you know how it goes...it goes right down the hatch...keh keh..."
The tiger continued to use his magic wand to tease the fox's small, forbidden opening. The lubricant he had applied to it made it glisten and look very slick and indeed yawn open while he continued to circle the entrance into its unknown depths.
"There is a bigger one waiting, I must admit already..."
The shaft in his paw jerked.
"Not yet. Let's see what this does first."
The sounding rod slipped into the yawning hole without an issue. The first inch was not a challenge and plunged into the spongy hole and then within into the fox's very tender passage.
"HHHPPPh!"
"Oh it can't be that bad yet..." Deux sussurred,"hmmm..."
The merciless sound slid deeper into the fox's shaft. It might have been thin, but the angle of entry meant that it stroked along the wall of the fox's urethra. The sensations it created shot down to the very root of Deakin's penis and made the fox moan into his gag. He had done it before, but it had been mostly a solo activity. Now the fox had no say in the proceedings. The tiger held his cock in his paw and teased its very insides with the rod he slid through.
"You feel like you enjoy it...your cock never lies. And fox cocks work as lie detectors, I've been told. Maybe there is truth to that."
The sound plunged deeper, and caused Deakin's eyes to roll back. His lids were tightly clenched shut and he was blindfolded, but he had no way of stopping his body from reacting to the tiger's treatment of his tender bits.
"Hmm...this seems too easy..." said Deux when he watched the shiny rod sink even deeper. He let it go and watched how the sound stood out from the fox's ruddy erection. It moved slightly from side to side with the fox's continued throbbing.
"Let's kick this up a notch."
He pulled the sound out slowly, and released the fox's cock. Deakin's member flopped onto his belly.
His respite was only a brief one. The tiger had his tools sorted out, and with the lube packet opened, it took him very little time to slather the next piece in his arsenal.
"I'll give you a hint, boy...this one is called the corkscrew."
"HRRPH!"
The fox's shaft was caught into the tiger's professional grip before the blunt tip of the new sound was pressed against his opening.
"You'll notice it is thicker...and it comes with a...twist. Keh."
Once Deux began to push it in properly, it became apparent where the naming came from. The smooth surface was covered in ripples of sorts, a series of teardrop-shaped bumps. When the gentle push was accompanied by a rolling twist, these bumps stroked along the walls of the fox's small tunnel, stretching and stimulating as he went along.
Just an inch, first, then another, sliding inevitably within the tender passage the fox was no longer in control of.
"MMHPHP!"
The rigid rod found no resistance, no matter if the fox squirmed into his bindings. The burning, unnatural penetration teased his body. His cock was the center of his sensory experience, and it was now gaining a solid core with the tiger burrowing the sound deeper into the fox's body. Places that had never been meant to be stretched were now undergoing such a sensation, and the fox had no words for it, like it had been in the previous times he had experimented with sounding.
"...there we go, little fox..."
The tortuous probing saw no ending yet. Now the tiger began to slide the sound back and forth inside the fox.
"HHNHHH!"
"A true fox...likes getting fucked in any hole..." Deux murmured while he pumped the rod into the vulpine's shaft.
Deakin saw only stars behind his closed eyelids. The bumps on the toy touched places deep inside him that probably shouldn't have been touched. Nerves used to performing very much utilitarian functions were forced to act as intermediaries for sensations that now flooded into the fox's brain, where it had trouble deciding whether this was meant to be pain, pleasure, or something else altogether.
The fox's body decided to react by jerking and panting. He appeared completely wrecked by the time most of the sound slid in and then halfway out before plunging back inside him. Deux was making good of his comment from before and he did effectively fuck the fox's tiny opening with the shiny sounding rod. It must've been plunging its way to the fox's prostate and back on it slippery, fierce slide.
"HPHUH! PUHUH!" panted the fox through his ruthless gag.
"Oh yes...this is something alright, isn't it?" Deux crooned.
The rod moved faster into the fox. The paw holding onto his penis began to vary its squeeze.
"Just a little bit more..."
He didn't have to say it. He was giving the fox a teasing that Deakin couldn't have imagined. He was pleasured in and out and it all melded together beyond his own control.
He wanted to yip.
"Here we go...just a bit more...a bit more..."
Deakin wasn't sure whether the tiger spoke to him or to himself while teasing the fox towards the inevitable. It was certain that the tiger's contact with the fox's tortured shaft told him just how close he was getting in his reverie, teetering towards -
"HHHHHGGGFFFF!"
The fox tensed.
The sound plunged as deep as it would, rolled, and then pulled out and was followed by a brilliant streamer of cum. Deux was quick to drop the sound aside so that he could use both of his paws to milk on the fox's dick to ensure that everything he had to offer would be pumped out of him.
The toy in his ass bumped against the pulsing prostate and helped the fox to achieve a remarkably voluminous climax. He couldn't really tell about the orgasm itself, because he was confused on just what part of his body produced it, but by the time it was over, cum covered his chest and the tiger's arm as well. His cock throbbed in the tiger's paw, turgid and sensitive.
"Quite the mess..." said Deux.
"MHHHHHPH!"
"Oh, I'll relieve you of that gag soon..." the tiger snickered. "I'm starting to grow tired of listening to these noises..."
He took his paw away from the fox's cock and let it slap onto Deakin's belly. The fox let out a groan at the sensation.
"HHhh...."
"Hmm...maybe not enough yet."
Deakin could not see the thing the tiger retrieved next from his tray, but this too had obviously been planned in advance. It was a transparent sleeve that he slipped easily over the fox's cock. The insides were covered in soft rubbery bumps that made him yelp and groan when his super-sensitive cock became thus toyed with by these new stimulating objects.
"Now..."
A twist on the top of the sleeve made it vibrate. Deakin's body immediately tensed against the leather bindings that kept his body on the table. His cock had been spent and being played with this close after his orgasm made it feel more sore than pleasant. He wasn't even sure he should have been doing something like that after the tiger shoved the sound into his piss hole.
The gag came off next, but it was easily replaced by a cock that tasted of...cock, and leather from the jockstrap the tiger had been wearing throughout the session. He was incredibly musky, sweaty, and covered in pre, all the scents and flavors that combined when he removed his shaft from its trap and then shoved it into the fox's barely vacated muzzle.
"Now we'll play again," the tiger murmured.
The moaning fox swallowed obediently.
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