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Howling wind roared and clawed on the outside walls of the cabin with icy talons, as ghostly figures slithered past the frosted windows in a dizzy dance.

Cassius couldn't see more than a foot outside, even with the fire shining a vivid glow through the window and over the ever growing layers of powdery snow. He also couldn't see the massive trees that were nearby. They were overcome by the frozen void.

Not wanting to overstay his welcome, Cassius left to get a seat near the fire. He sunk into the plush cushions of the couch and watched the flames dance. Cassius felt oh-so comfortable, but a sense of emptiness cast a shadow in his mind. He loved snow. Nothing was better than cozying up during a storm, but recent memories of freezing in his quarters during periods of light snowfall were difficult to melt away. Even for an arctic fox, the frigid regions of the Underworld were much too harsh. He was thankful that his master had invited him to stay in his cabin for the cold seasons.

The walls grumbled; thick wood pacifying the hellish wailing of the storm to a menacing hum. The beams up above creaked with age, but no storm could ever hope to take them down. Not now, not ever.

Cassius pulled his legs up and laid against the arm of the couch. It was too early to sleep, so he'd been occupying the main living space of his master's cabin to have some alone time. He wondered if he was already asleep. If so, it may have been too late to ask to sleep with him.

Cassius then heard the faint sound of blankets and sheets rustling from the dark hallway. His ears stood up, and he peered into the darkness to see his master's bedroom door crack open. All he could make out was his white and red face. Two fiery, glowing eyes stared at the fox for a second before the door swung open.

Cassius sat upright, putting his feet back on the floor.

"You're awake? I thought you'd be asleep by now."

Cassius shook his head. "Not yet, Deimos. Uh, S-Sir Deimos. What about you?"

He watched Deimos walk by with his hands behind his back. His loincloth fluttered between his legs, and a low hum rumbled in his throat while he looked out the window. Cassius simply stared. Even from behind, he thought the demonic sheep looked hotter than the fire before him.

"I was hoping I'd be asleep sooner, but I'm restless."

"I see."

"Watching snow blowing doesn't suit me either."

Deimos sat beside Cassius, flattening the cushion beneath him. He sighed and stared up at the ceiling. Cassius sensed his growing boredom.

"If it will help you sleep, why don't we go back to your room? We can snuggle in bed, Sir." Cassius suggested.

The fox rested his head on Deimos' supportive shoulder and looked up at him. He wore a charming smile to hopefully convince his master.

Deimos rolled his eyes. He wasn't above getting up close and loving with his servant, but he had never made the move to ask first, ever. He thought about it in silence, ignoring Cassius for a moment. He could feel the fox silently begging him to say yes. His paint dipped tail drummed the couch with heavy anticipation.

"My bedroom. Now."

Cassius excitedly sprang from the couch and obeyed. "You got it, Sir!"

Deimos followed close behind. A little smile grew on his face. He had always enjoyed the fox's energetic attitude, it made his home a lot more lively.

Cassius entered his bedroom and focused his green eyes on the dimly lit interior. Boy was that bed massive. Fitting for someone a whole foot and more taller than he was. The bedroom was also a lot warmer than where the fireplace was.

Cassius bent over and pressed his hands into the mattress to feel its firmness. The blankets were warm from his master's body heat, and silky soft, like they were fresh from the dryer. Who knew that even demons loved to have luxurious comfort.

"Get comfortable, Cassius. Let's forget about that storm." Deimos quietly said.

"Oh, believe me, Sir, I'll have no trouble getting comfortable with you."

Deimos smirked. "That so?"

Cassius turned to face the sheep, but he suddenly jumped and yipped in surprise. His eyes locked on a thick rod hanging between his master's legs. The fox stammered as he tried to say something, stunned by the sight of it.

"Don't get shy now. You know fully well this room is for more than cuddling."

Deimos laughed and took a step toward Cassius-- his rapidly growing cock bouncing with his heavy nuts.

Cassius tried to step back but the bed stopped him. Overwhelmingly flustered, his cheeks reddened and burned up, making him sweat from the combined heat of himself and the bedroom. "Y-Yeah, but you didn't say anything about that! I can barely handle that monster. I haven't even had a chance to warm up."

"Relax. I won't toss you out after I'm done here. This is for the both of us. You do want to cuddle still, right?"

Cassius peeled his gaze up to Deimos' face. He gulped, nervously padding in place.

"I guess I have no choice because I'm your slave," Cassius rubbed his shoulder. "Just be gentle, okay?"

Deimos nodded. And before Cassius knew it, he was all over him. His aroused cock pressed against his lower belly while his warm palms cupped the fox's cheeks and kneaded them. His right hand trailed upwards and he gently fingered between his ears to calm him down.

Cassius shivered with anxious delight. He loved Deimos' pleasant heat and careful treatment of his body. Without it, his assertiveness would be too much for him. Lord forbid he ever decided to get seriously rough during sex.

"That feels so good, Sir..."

Deimos chuckled. His cock twitched at the sight of his fox's enjoyment, and gave his stomach a strong prod.

"Good boy. Undress yourself for me and get in bed."

The up close presence of the huge sheep intimidated Cassius slightly. He huffed and did as he was told; and started by removing his warm top layers, unbuttoning this and slipping out of that, then getting down to his pants.

Cassius received positive affirmations as he got closer to nudity. He bent down to tug his pants and underwear to his ankles, and stared down at Deimos' cock, inches from his face. Heat radiated from it in relaxed pulses.

In no time he was finished. Cassius scooted his butt back on the edge of the bed, ready to lie back for Deimos, but the sheep grabbed his shoulders and kneeled down to kiss him. His lips parted to let his master in. Although he needed to open up wider than expected to allow his tongue to meet and curl around his own.

Low sensual moans escaped the pair, as Cassius fully submitted to Deimos' advances. His dick escaped his sheathe in a matter of seconds. Knot ready for action and fluffy balls taut and loaded. The fox let him take full control of his smaller body, eagerly pulling on the pristine white fur on his thighs to control his intense feelings.

Deimos broke the kiss and left Cassius' maw agape. A strand of saliva connected their lips, but broke once he stood up again. Cassius' tongue lolled from his mouth. His lips were slick and glistened in the light. At that point he was prepared to take on anything his master brought to his needy mouth.

Without a word, Deimos pressed his hand on Cassius' chest and pushed him down on the mattress. He got on top of the fox, surrounding him with his muscular arms and legs. Cassius stared up in wonder. He could do whatever he wanted to the sexy fox beneath him, take him at a moment's notice. He couldn't be kept waiting.

Cassius was then reintroduced to Deimos' tongue. He closed his eyes and let a delicate moan blow past his lips, as his master's tongue traced the curve of his throat. It was astonishing someone so big could be so gentle. He wanted more. All of him.

Deimos didn't shy away one bit on his journey down Cassius' stomach. He kissed at his neck, licked down his pecs, and teased his navel. He felt the fox's abs flex and tremble more and more as he neared his tickle spots.

Slow breaths pushed Cassius' fur around. His eyes were shut as he focused on his master's touch, but widened upon feeling his pink cock bump against his chin. He held his breath, hoping tonight would finally be the night Deimos services him first for a change.

Unfortunately for Cassius, his situation was left untouched. Deimos raised his head from his groin and cocked his brow. Not tonight, cutie.

"Be a good fox and pull your legs up." Deimos said.

As he stood again, he leaned over Cassius, propping himself up on his fists, and watching him pull his knees to his chest.

"I don't know how I'm going to take you without any lube. Unless you're already wetter than a seal." Cassius said.

He looked unsure.

"I know what to do. Relax, or else I'll put a cage on that dick for a month."

Cassius shut his mouth. His stomach fluttered with a mix of feelings. All of a sudden, Deimos' cock pressed against his tail hole. Cassius yipped loudly from the hot, slippery tip threatening to penetrate his tight ass. He tensed up, biting his lip. "S-Sir! At least warn me--"

Deimos silenced Cassius with a wave of his hand. Then, he slipped a finger over the fox's sensitive entrance. He got knuckle-deep in no time, and steadily trained Cassius' inner resistance, pumping his finger in and out of him slowly.

He brought his other hand to his cock and squeezed the tip between his index and thumb. A heaping load of precum lubricated the sheep, and more sluggishly dripped onto the covers.

Cassius tilted his head. "Aw. Not gonna eat me out this time, big guy?"

"Tongue work like that is your forte."

Cassius giggled.

Deimos grabbed the backs of his thighs and pushed them toward the bed, curling his tailbone up to show off his ass better. He drank up the sight of Cassius' perfectly toned ass, then introduced those fluffy buns to his hips.

He eased into the fox carefully, gradually applying more force until his cock finally broke the barrier. Cassius winced from the stretch, but Deimos didn't wait, instead continuing to steadily drive his hips forward.

Inch by inch, Deimos' rod filled up his tight fox. His grunts and puffs blocked out Cassius' strained noises. They both had to put in their fair share of effort to make this work.

At last, Deimos reached a point in Cassius' ass where he was met with a sharp increase in resistance. He stopped to avoid hurting him. There were about ten solid inches packed deep in his ass. Cassius recuperated. He held fistfulls of blankets for an anchor to stay steady.

"I think that's as far as I can get it," Cassius said. "It's way too thick for me, Sir."

"We'll get there someday."

Cassius nodded. "Someday."

Deimos reared his hips until only his glands remained in Cassius. Soft studs lined the back end and kept him firmly in place. The fox let out an "Oooh!" and prepared himself for the downswing.

The fox got rocked upwards by the force of his master's moderate thrusts, bouncing up and down in unison with the bed's squeaky rhythm. And, over time, Cassius moved less and less from adjusting to Deimos' size.

He let go of his legs and wrapped them around Deimos' waist. Rhythmic moans bounced off the walls as the bed creaked beneath them. Cassius' ass stayed firmly planted between the sheep's powerful thighs, making his ass bounce from quick contact.

"Fuck, yes! Don't stop, Deimos!" Cassius begged.

As if he'd ever think of stopping while plowing his loyal arctic fox.

Deimos sped up and watched Cassius' stamina rapidly dwindle. He could go all night long if he desired, but he had more planned for the next day. Until then, he fucked Cassius hard, only enough to make him moan louder.

Cassius' legs shook and struggled to keep their latch on Deimos's midsection. His hips bucked as his delicious, knotted cock spurted a hot strand of precum. It streamed down the underside of his length and soaked his fuzzy sack. He could blow any second.

"Not on me you're cumming." Deimos said.

The sheep snorted and turned Cassius over. He towered over him as he laid face down, curling his ass up high and grabbing his tail. Deimos spanked Cassius and railed him faster. His large balls landed soft strikes against the fox's, who helplessly whimpered and moaned as he was pushed over the edge. He bit the blankets and gave the sheep's cock the squeezing of a lifetime as his whole body flexed. Cassius trembled, painting his master's bed with sticky strands of fox cum. He just about emptied his entire load thanks to Deimos.

Cassius melted onto the bed, smearing his own seed on his belly, happily defeated by the sheep. Sweet moans emanated from the fox as Deimos finished too, taking him by surprise at the sheer volume of cum firing deep inside him. Countless hot jets of rich demon cum filled him up before his orgasm ended. It left Cassius' backside and the bed a sticky mess.

"Was that everything?..."

Deimos simply snickered. That told Cassius all he needed to know at that moment.

The fox was thoroughly exhausted from lovemaking, limbs feeling heavy and ass filled to the max.

"Your work isn't finished yet, Cassius." Deimos said.

**

Cassius made quick work of cleaning up both himself and Deimos. His ass was going to be sore for a weekend's length, but for snuggling with his master and busting a load, he had no doubts that it was worth the effort.

They settled into bed. Cassius took up a position on Deimos' leg and used his thigh as a pillow. The beast was tamed; the fox gave the sheep some tender care of his own, cupping his nuts in his handpaws and licking them slowly.

"You did great tonight, Cassius."

Cassius winked. "Only the best for you, Sir."

"I feel like I'm spoiling you sometimes."

"That's why I'm spoiling you now. I wonder what taking your whole dick will feel like in the future..."

"Don't test me. I still have enough energy to fuck your mouth and find out right now."

Cassius gave Deimos a cute gaze and rubbed his cheek on his woolly leg. "Would you, reeeaaally~?"

Deimos couldn't help but chuckle and admire Cassius' confidence. "Don't push your luck. I need to find more time to train you."

"Talitha might have something for me, right?" Cassius said.

Deimos nodded. He massaged up and down Cassius' back.

"Maybe someday I'll be the one in charge."

"Hmph. Someday, fox boy."