The Lonly Fox Trot
A lone fox walked down the streets of the big city. Life had begun to grow cold to him, as his mate had just left. He almost began to refuse pleasure, whether it be strait, hard-core, anal, even solo. It just began to loose its appeal. He strode into a bar called the drunken dog. Many of the girl foxes were throwing themselves at his natural good looks, but they were all bimbos, and thus not his type. He simply wanted to get drunk and wake up in a strange place still somewhat drunk and completely dehydrated. A girl sat next to him at this point, of course a fox. "Bar keep, give me a long island iced tea," she said in an almost magical voice.
"Coming right up," replied the bartender. She had a slender build with a blue coat rivaling his orange. A thought began to throw itself around in his head. What's she like, talk to her, don't leave without her, and talk damn it. He never did like his thoughts in his head because they never listen to his heart, the only thing that did was his logic. But alas he could not resist this oh so lovely and smart looking girl. He had nothing better to say so he simply said what he though of.
"Hello, do you know any cures for depression?" as he said it he began to relies just how stupid a thing to say it was. "What I mean is... my friend just got dumped and is painfully depressed. Could you help him out," the words stumbled out of his mouth at regulating paces never quite the same.
"Well, tell your friend that nothing fills the space between two halves of a heart like a little revenge." She said in a slightly dark voice. "Though only those who did break up with you rather painfully and humiliatingly. Most the time you should just try to get your mind on other things. Like a well needed drink, or perhaps a new love." She said no longer containing the twinge of evil.
He gulped a bit, his pointless sham lost. But why stop now, he could talk a bit more easily thinking it was his friend not he. He now regained his sly control, like every fox. "Thank you, I'll make sure I tell him this." She slowly sipped her tea. "Perhaps you know of a mate for him."
"I'm open."
"No, you're much to good for him and not his type.
"Oh, what is his type then?"
"Guy, however I could stand talking to you for a bit if you don't mind."
"I think I can try that." She raised her drink just below her eyes as if making what is sometimes called a shy shield. "Tell me, can you dance?"
"Like I can screw." OH SHIT!!!! X_X This was the first thought in his head. Why did he say that, there could not have been anything worse than that one statement. Damn his sexual line of thinking.
"Well, I think I'll have to test both of those." Thank god she was a pervert too. This would make it easy. "First though lets leave, we can dance at your place so you don't have to worry about others.
"I think I can arrange that, though I live rather far away, and don't have a car."
"A walk sounds nice and slow, plus we can get to know each other quite well over this slow loving tender walk." She lowered her glass and put her hand on his crotch. She slowly tightened until she felt a small growing bump that quickly doubled in size. "Oh, I see you like this, though I do wonder how else you like it?"
"How ever you want to give it."
"Oh, I'll test that too." And with that they began to head off for his beach house.
Over their long walk they began to talk of different sexual pleasures cause the males cock to harden to quite a level. One of the many categories that was presented was anal. The girl like using strap-ons and the boy just happened to have a wide range of them. This was her favorite news.
When they finally got to his small beach house she asked to see his toy collection. After a show of Bionicles which had collected since they came out, after which he showed her the large area of toys including but not limited to anal beads, vibrators, strap-ons, many different types of dildos, a few different types of condoms, and flavored- lubes, so as you fuck you smell cherries. They quickly stripped and began simply to cuddle and kiss. This lasted two seconds as she moved down and began to suck him as if she were a vacuum on a mission. This lasted rather long (like other things I won't detail out for yall) but sure enough he finally came and what wasn't forced from her mouth she swallowed. Then she got up and began to lay on top of him to be bounced up and down like a yo-yo.
Soon after she ran for the beads. He rolled over knowing what was to come. Slowly she began to shove them individually up his ass. The only lube provided though was a quick spit on each one. After several course in and out she grabbed the strap-on and a huge detailed dildo. She brutally rammed him for an hour. When this was done she had had an orgasm three times and him twice. They finally were both unable to move. They simple lay there naked until the sun came up.
He felt good. He had found a good mate and she had a things he wanted in a girl. She was smart, had a good sense of humor/awareness and loved to fuck all night long. He had now came to peace about all things concerning a mate, he even stopped his drinking problem. I suppose at this point you might be left wanting to know their names, well dear reader, that is something even I don't know.
This was a quick story so please give advice as this is also my first furry story.
This was created by Potsu the fox.