I Forgot to Lock the Door Once...
This is my first EVER story! Criticism is welcomed.
FLUSH!
Water and waste swirled into oblivion as he finished up on the toilet, thank god this story started a minute later, eh? But he remained sitting on the toilet seat, the young fox lifting his rump for a moment so that he could fold the seat down to sit more comfortably. Using the back of the toilet as a rest, he took a seat and eyed the public toilet surrounding him. It was an odd, yet somehow fitting place to take a break from the blaring lights, raring sounds and horny guys that were raving in the club outside. Through the thick walls, he could hear the muffled thump of the dance music bass drum, that had previously caused his heart to pound three times as hard against his ribcage with every slam of the beat; but here he was safe from it. Relaxing; in a public toilet, Christ.
He heard the main door to the restroom creak open, but couldn't see who had entered due to his own cubicle door being shut. He didn't give it anymore attention, his eyes moving to look up to the roof as he tilted his head back, just deciding to relax.
Another door creaked open... this one closer. His head shot down, and he found that his own cubicle door was slowly opening. He panicked, why was it open? Would he be caught on the toilet? He wasn't doing anything so it shouldn't be a problem, would it? How embarrassing, he glanced around and already began to fluster a deep red; until the door had fully opened, and at the entrance stood the one who had revealed the fox and broken his calm.
It was a bear. Large, brown, naked -as was the clubs theme, so the fox was too-. Round as most of the ursines tended to be, and not packing so much in muscle, but rather in fat that made up the bulk of his body mass. He was wearing an odd grin as he eyed the fox, sitting red as beetroot on the toilet seat, the eyes of the cute orange figure rolling up nervously to meet the bears. The ursine wore a small pair of glasses on the end of his nose, a big bush of facial hair showing that he was indeed an adult... possibly in his thirties. If so, more than a decade older than this young fox. "You know these things got locks." He said in a rather booming manly voice, his eyes continuing to examine the meat he had in front of him.
He gulped a little. His own fairly thin and small frame no match against this larger bears who now blocked his exit. Was he just standing there to bathe in the young foxes embarrassment? Or was he planning something else? The fox didn't really plan on staying to find out. His face still deep scarlet, he stood and padded towards him nervously. "Y-yeah, I thought it was locked... I mean, sorry..." He tried to squeeze past, but the bear grabbed his arm, gently but with a certain firmness, causing the fox to yelp a little, unable to make eye contact with this bear.
"What? Leaving? I need to go." He said with a wink, eyeing up the fox once more before his eyes met the toilet. It was a universal experience for the sight of a toilet to cause you to need to go even worse, and he now began to feel extremely uncomfortable. Quickly turning back to the fox, he yanked him by the arm and brought him easily to his knees, getting only a yelp in resistance. Before the fox could do anything, the bear grasped his own thick cock that hung down between his legs and pressed it into the foxes muzzle which had opened in surprise. There was a moment of silence, the fox trying to catch on to what was happening, before the end of the bears cock exploded into a stream of golden liquid which began to fill up the foxes mouth.
He panicked once again. Feeling the odd tasting substance in his mouth had caused him naturally to jerk back, but the bears hand placed itself behind the foxes head and rammed the muzzle back down on the thick shaft, causing him to yelp loudly against the thick hardening cock. He wasn't swallowing, and thus the urine was spraying out the sides of his mouth around the hairy dick, some slithering down his throat every now and then. He felt the bears other hand move behind his head, as he began bobbing the subdued fox back and forth against the peeing cock, his muzzle nudging against the fat stomach everytime he pulled inwards. The cock was unmanageable. Sure he had sucked off someone before, but never while they were urinating into his mouth. The feeling was totally different... there was more of it than cum, and it just kept coming out; stream after stream after stream unloading itself into the fox, and dripping out of the muzzle to the bathroom floor. Thankfully the bear finally pulled the soaking meat out, but he was still going, making sure he soaked every strand of fur on the foxes head as he moved the cock around.
He took satisfaction in watching the urine drip from his head. He coughed and spluttered as he panted, obviously still trying to work out what had just happened. "How cute." He said with a grin, remainders of urine dripping from the end of his cock to the floor, a yellow puddle formed at his feet and around the foxes knees. The bears hardening meat was absolutely drenched in his own urine, which was good, it just meant they already had some sort of lubricant already supplied. "Right little foxey... this is the part where you bend over the toilet seat, OK?"
Tilting his urine soaked head back, he gazed at the bear. Eyeing him softly almost as he spoke, still a sort of smile on his face, calm and somehow caring eyes behind those glasses. Something about the bear caused the fox to stand, slowly, pad over to the toilet seat once more, and position himself over it so that his rump pointed up in the air. His tail lifted to reveal that tight pink tailhole to his newfound partner, his head glanced around to face the bear to see what he was up to, urine still trickling down between the fur on his head, his tongue sliding along his muzzle to lick up some of the stray golden drops.
The bear approached slowly, satisfied with the ass that was aimed straight for him, inviting to be entered by the now thick and throbbing bear cock. Stroking himself and enticing precum from his own tip, he watched the hole, making the fox wait. Watched the anticipation and puzzled look behind the dripping fur that had fallen down over his eyes a little. After a moment he had grown tired, and moved forward, large bear claws gripping the foxes hips tightly as he pressed the swollen cockhead against the twitching tailhole, applying little pressure to tease the fox even more. "Mmm... you've been very good tonight, I might have to play with you some more." He said, before tightening his claws against the furry hips, causing the fox to yelp; but the thick cock that pushed in afterwards, stretching the pink hole no doubt the furthest it ever had been, soaking it with urine as the huge bear meat slid in caused the fox to yelp, moan, groan and scream in ecstasy.
It was unbelievable. The pushing cock was setting so many senses at once ablaze: his ass was twitching, spasming to try and push the huge invader out; the insides of his ass began burning as the cock pushed deeper than anyone had ever gone into this little wolf; pleasure as his ring stretched around this soaking wet meat that inch by inch forced its way into his ass. But even when the majority of the cock had entered, the bear didn't give the fox time to adjust: he simply fucked. Bringing the meat out quickly, he slammed back in before the muscles within his ass could build up their defenses again, pushing aside the sweaty insides that closed up as the dick left, cum oozing cockhead forcing itself deeper and deeper into the foxes loving asshole. Soon he began to furiously pound against the foxes ass, a piston like cock punishing that tailhole that had nearly escaped from earlier, claws pulling his hips back with every powerful thrust inwards so that the fox did not get pushed away. The loud moaning of the canine only enticed the bear to continue, faster harder, fuck, he was sweating maniacally. His balls slapped against the fox cheeks heavily now as he began fucking the canine with every single bit of his meat, skewering him constantly and causing lustful moans filled with pain and pleasure from the foxes still urine covered maw.
He could barely move as the full humungous meat dug deep inside his asshole, he had nothing convenient in the stall to grab onto, and was at the mercy of the bear and his cock. The muscles in his ass had given up long ago, just allowing the thick sweaty cock to push in and out effortlessly, causing the fucking to speed up even more. He couldn't take it anymore, overwhelemed with all the senses, the heat and scent given off by the bear accentuating his arousal, the feeling of this gigantic shaft deep within him. He moaned loudly, borderline screaming as he threw his head back, his fox cock erupting with cum which sprayed to the bathroom floor. Jet after jet splattering against both the tiles and the toilet as the bear continued to fuck him relentlessly, making sure not to slow down as the fox orgasmed.
Not yet satisfied, he watched as the rate of cum flowing from the foxes cock began to diminish. The foxes asshole had began tightening and spasming around his own throbbing and thrusting meat as he orgasmed, bringing the bear closer to his own release: and not it would arrive. Digging his claws deep, gritting his teeth, he threw his head back and roared loudly, his thrusts began less speedy and more like violent punches against the foxes asshole; a small pause between each, but they violence in which he thrust in was definitely causing the fox pain. Cum exploded from the end of his cock, filling up the foxes insides instantly, entering his bowels, spraying out his asshole; the foxes anal passage heated up in seconds from the sticky liquid. The bear kept fucking relentlessly, drool oozing from his mouth as he roared. The amount of cum inside the fox was enough to start trying to push the bear out, but he wasn't done. Thrust after thrust released more of the seed which had no where to go but into the fox, not able to escape around the sweaty cock quick enough to keep the insides reasonably empty.
Finally, he ended, the explosions of cum ceased as he panted heavily, slowing his malicious screwing and letting his cock just rest in the punished hole. The fox was groaning, unable to move, feeling sick with the amount of cum that was resting inside of him. The bear slowly pulled out, the slick cock exiting the hole and with it, a waterfall of cum began to pour out of the gaping hole. It sprayed out first with the sudden relief of the pressure, covering the bears stomach and balls with his own semen, before falling to the floor as it flowed from the foxes now completely loosened tailhole. He just lay over the toilet seat, letting it naturally find its way out as he tried to regain his breath, not even daring to try and move as his body would no doubt betray him.
He didn't move for another ten minutes. And when he did turn his head, the bear had vanished. After freshening up, he rejoined the club. During the rest of his visit that night, he gained word of a regular visitor, a bear in fact.
"I'll definitely be visiting this club more often..."