It’s only gay if you’re bottoming
So I was watching Glee, and I was wondering how Hunter could have possibly become the captain of the Warblers over Sebastian. Maybe because Sebastian is now good, and Hunter is far more conniving and sinister than him. I thought I'd write something to reflect on the changing of the guard. I wrote this in two hours so it's not going to be my best work ever by the way.
The characters and setting are copyrighted to Fox Broadcasting Company. All the characters are aged 18 and up.
Sebastian was looking out the window with a scowl on his face. He was the captain of the Warblers, but now he wasn't. The Warblers were a legendary singing group at Dalton Academy, and in an apparent coup, a wolf, who was new to the academy was named captain of the Warblers. The vulpine was in their clubhouse trying to gather his thoughts.
"Hey little fox!!"
Sebastian rolled his eyes, "What is it Hunter?"
"I just want to make sure there isn't any hard feelings between you and me."
"Whatever..."
Sebastian then felt Hunter hug him from behind and a familiar hard feeling pressed against his rear end.
The fox yipped, "I thought you said you weren't even remotely bi-curious."
There was a grumbling in his ear, "It's only gay if you're bottoming."
Sebastian didn't know whether Hunter was actually serious, but the thought of some homoerotic fun with the warbler's heterosexual captain made him disregard the canine's comments. The paws went to his shoulders and turned him around. Sebastian saw a wicked grin on his captain's face before he was pushed down to his knees. A paw grabbed the back of his head and Hunter pressed his bulge against Sebastian's muzzle, "Time to open your present you cock-slut!!"
The vulpine quickly undid the belt and unzipped his captain. When the pants fell to the ground, Sebastian realized that Hunter wasn't wearing any underwear. The thick sheath flopped out into the clubhouse's air. The fox pressed his wet nose between the captain's pride and his sack. He then took a deep breath and inhaled the canine's musky scent. The strong aroma made his own sheath stir in his pants.
Opening his muzzle, Sebastian took the first lick of his captain. He rubbed the strong muscular thighs of the wolf, eliciting a hum from above. The vulpine's lapping quickly caused Hunter to grow erect. As soon as he was, Sebastian took his length into his muzzle. With his tongue swirling around the underside of the canine's organ, Sebastian murred at the salty taste. He sucked and swallowed his saliva that was infused with the scent and taste of wolf penis.
Hunter smirked as the former captain of the warblers was sexually servicing him. The wolf took his title and now was taking his pride, "That's it my little pet, suck my cock. Suck it good."
Sebastian pressed his legs together and moaned at the crude comment. He didn't know why, but he loved dirty talk. He loved servicing another male, especially one as dominant as Hunter. Suddenly a pair of paws gripped his ears. With a strong pull, the canine pressed his equipment into Sebastian's throat. Luckily, Sebastian didn't have any gag reflex.
"You must suck a lot of cock if you can take me balls deep in your maw, don't you? You little cock slut!"
"Mmhmm!" replied Sebastian. He was now tenting his pants quite severely and hoped that the wolf would finish soon so he could satisfy himself, or at least take off his pants.
Hunter removed his paws to take off his own blazer. He was delighted to see that his pet was still deep throating him. Sebastian grabbed his ass for leverage. He moved the rod out of his throat occasionally in order to get air into his lungs.
A paw grabbed the back of his head again, but this time, instead of forcing the fox muzzle against his crotch, Hunter pulled out. Sebastian knew what was going to come next. With a paw gripping the thick canine base, Hunter aimed his tip at his little bitch. The vulpine opened his muzzle wide and closed his eyes, awaiting the white shower. A thick bolt of cum fired against his pallet. As more of the wolf frosting entered his muzzle, he heard, "Make sure your eyes are closed." They were, but Sebastian clenched his eyes tighter just in case. Hunter then placed his cock on the bridge of the fox's muzzle. With this new angle, the wolf painted the vulpine's forehead with his sticky batter.
When he was finished marking his bitch, Hunter looked down at the red fox's face that was now covered with his white syrup, "You like it when I talk dirty don't you?"
Answering with a lick of cum, "You know it."
As if on cue, Hunter barked out, "Then strip and get on all fours and show me your perfect ass!!"
The fox giggled, that definitely sounds like something a straight boy would say.
Sebastian then began to strip. He never broke eye contact with the canine as one by one, his articles of clothing came off his body. Soon his blazer and dress pants were on the ground and he was fully naked in their clubhouse along with his captain. As soon as he presented his tight butt to his captain, Sebastian was tackled to the ground. Hunter nibbled the vulpine's ears as he tried to line up his still erect cock without looking. This was a lot easier in their current spooning position than if the canine's body was actually on top of Sebastian.
As soon as his dripping tip found his tailhole, Hunter sunk his wet phallus into the fox's bottom. His cum covered shaft slid in easily. The wolfen knot kissed his muscular rim for Sebastian need some stretching in order to swollen that thick knob of flesh.
Hunter moved his bottom's leg over his thigh so he could thrust better into Sebastian.
"Ready for the hardest fucking in your life?" questioned the wolf.
"Do you really care if I'm ready or not?"
The canine chuckled, "Nope." And then he pulled back until just the tip was in. He didn't immediately thrust back in though. Hunter waited. As much as he wanted to pound his underling's rear, he wanted something.
As the thick member pressed into his heated core, the vulpine moaned. He loved the thick bone spreading his walls apart. The blazing tool spread the wolf seed all around his insides. He felt so full. And it felt so right having the dick of a supposed straight boy jammed in his bum. Sebastian wasn't sure if this was Hunter's first homosexual encounter, but if it was, he felt a slight sense of pride in being the canine's first. The captain's length retreated from his body. Instead of thrusting back in like Sebastian expected him to do, nothing happened. Being impatient, the fox pressed back, hoping to get more wolf meat inside his body.
The vulpine heard chuckling in his ear, "You're such a cock slut." The wolf suddenly grabbed the inside of Sebastian's thigh and rammed back into his body. Soon, the steel pole slid in and out of the vulpine ass. Searing precum sprayed into his passage, lubing his insides even more.
Sebastian arched his back when his prostate was pressed upon. His entire frame shook. The vulpine grabbed the vintage carpet that they were laying down on for support. They would have a mess to clean up afterwards, but he felt that it would be worth it. Moans filled the room as he was stuffed full with wolf cock, almost to the point of pain. And he still hadn't taken the knot.
To Hunter, this was pure bliss. He had the fox completely under his control. The canine felt Sebastian press back against him in synchronicity. He licked the vulpine's pointed ears, "You want to take my knot, don't you slut?"
"Please ... uh... Hunter, I need it," begged Sebastian.
The knot was already very close to getting in. Every thrust caused the bulb to spread his rim just slightly wider than it was before. The canine barked as he felt the fox squeeze his butt muscles around the boner locked inside. Hunter looked down and saw the fox cock leaking copious amount of precum. The wolf thought that his bottom was such a good little bitch; he thought he would repay him.
The vulpine yipped when he felt a paw wrapped around his previously neglected cock. The strong paw pumped his red stiffness up and down. Soon, his pre began to accumulate on Hunter's paw. The fox's own knot began to form although it was not nearly as large as the one currently pressing against his tailhole.
Being so close to his climax, Sebastian tried to give off a warning, but the air was stuck in his throat. However, his body language tipped his captain of his upcoming peak. The vulpine was eagerly humping his hips both backwards and forwards, trying to get as much pleasure in before his climax.
Soon, Sebastian hit his orgasm. His back arched once more, causing him to rub his headfur against the neck of his top. The walls around the wolfhood clamped down and milked Hunter for the cream in his balls. His own milk fired against his chest and even onto his chin. His fur was now covered in cum from head to groin.
Hunter howled and hammered his knot into his little bitch before his tailhole would be too tight to swallow the extra width. He clamped down on Sebastian's shoulder with his teeth. It was the only thing left that officially marked the vulpine as his bitch. The couple's balls were pressed against each other, as the wolf unloaded his seed into the fox. Thanks to the knot, not a drop escaped his little bitch while his orgasm endured.
As the couple's orgasm diminished, they were left panting on the now sweat and cum stained carpet. Hunter removed his jaws around the shoulder and lapped at the slightly bleeding wound.
"So are you sure you're not gay?" inquired Sebastian.
Hunter responded with a laugh, "You tell me."