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Vince nervously rung the doorbell of his longtime friend Sam's house. She had called him earlier that day, saying her parents were home alone and she had a friend that was begging for a cute stud to play with. He dressed for the occasion, wearing just a pair of long shorts, trying to display his long soft fur the best he could

Sam opened the door and smiled, the vixen wearing a pair of form fitting jeans with a tight pink shirt, showing off her young bust. "Oh hey Fox-butt, come on in, My friend's been waiting." She teased, slowly walked up the stairs, showing the young boy to her room, as she had stated no one else seemed to be home, just the two of them.

Vince stepped into Sam's room, hearing a click as the young vixen shut the door behind him. All thoughts drifted away, the young male unable to focus with the thick scent of heat filling his nostrils. Sam wasn't kidding, though he didn't see this 'friend' she said needed a "stud", could she have been talking bout herself? "So um, where is this friend of yours?"

Sam just smiled, reaching down to the rim of her shirt, pulling the tight fabric up over her head, freeing the two soft mounds contained within. "Don't worry, I'll call her in once I'm sure you have what she needs." She said with a slight murr, looking down at the male's shorts, taking a few steps towards him, her petite breasts bouncing freely before being pinned against Vince's chest. "Besides she cant have all the fun" She muttered, giving the young male's ear a nip as her hand drifted to his crotch, giving his sheath a tight squeeze through the fabric, feeling him already begin to swell from the heavy scent trapped in with them.

Vince could only watch as the beautiful vixen shed her tight blouse, freeing the perky breasts for his viewing pleasure. Frozen in place, he watched her approach, closing his eyes as he felt the soft mounds press against his chest, his arms slowly wrapping around her back, cupping and squeezing her still covered rear. "Mmmhh yeah... Need to be sure I'm up for it right? Have to be bred by a strong male her first time." He said with a slight moan, grinding his hips into her grasp; the young male could feel his shorts grow tighter, reaching down he slowly slipped down the elastics of his shorts, letting them fall along with his boxers. Blushing slightly he gave the vixen's neck a slow lick, feeling her hand now cupping his bare sheath; the bulging, furry pouch matched the rest of the young male's coat, long dark fur making it almost unnoticeable.

The vixen grinned slyly, slipping he hand away just long enough for the fox to slip out of his shorts before she reached in again, grasping the sensitive patch of fur, slowly starting to stroke up and down, staring down hungrily, watching as a bright tapered tip of fox slipped free with each of her downward strokes. "Mmmhhhh I wish I could get first crack at you... but I wasn't lying, my friend does need it more." Sam stated as she let go of Vince, walking back to the door and opening it a crack before whistling and yelling "C'mere girl!" Only a few moments the Vixen's hundred pound feral Shepard came barreling through the open door; quickly noticing a visitor she went to properly greet him, her sensitive canine snout pressing against the boy's swollen goods, and with that scent her body seemed to go still, her tail raising up to the side, eyes wide as she nudged and inspected his sheath.

Vince was slightly confused, watching Sam move towards the door, doesn't she need her phone to call her friend? When he heard her call he was even more confused, the young male not even realizing what Sam meant until he saw the large dog charge into the room, her snout immediately pinning against his most sensitive organ. "Ah-oh wait, careful!" he said defensively, blushing deeply he pushed her snout from his crotch, only then the feral spun around and flagged her tail once more, giving the young fox an unencumbered view of her swollen triangular mound. "Y-you dont mean... her?" He asked, eyes glued to the feral's dripping wet mound, she was more than ready, willing, she really did NEED him.

Sam shut and locked the door this time, moving in beside her pet, kneeling and placing one hand on her rear, the other slipping between the feral's hind legs, giving that swollen mound a slow rub before spreading the folds, making sure Vince had a clear view of her moist, ready tunnel. "Of course I mean her. Poor Cinnamon doesn't even have heat pills like us anthros... she needs to wait out her whole cycle waiting for a male to breed her. Mom and dad wont let that happen cause if another feral does it we'll have a house full of puppies to take care of." Looking up at Vince she made sure he was watching before two of her digits slipped into the hot wet mound, slipping in all the way before slowly pulling back out, the needy canine's hips rocking as she felt the penetration, a soft whimper escaping once Sam's digits were pulled free, now coated with a clear slippery fluid. "Come on, she's waited long enough."

Vince couldn't help thinking about it... after all she was in heat, and clearly wanted him to mount her, and it's not like she could get pregnant. Looking at Sam then back at Cinnamon he slowly moved in, kneeling behind the canine, placing his hands on her hips he felt the strong large breed lift her rear and press back against him, her flagged tail pushing against his stomach. He could literally feel her heat against his sheath, causing him to grow even more aroused, the tapered tip of bright pink fox flesh slipping free, ready to catch the canine's swollen mound. "I-I'm just doing it to help her, its the right thing to do" He said a bit nervously, trying to rationalize his lust. Slowly he lowered his chest onto her back, his hips slipping upwards, tapered flesh catching the wet lips Sam had spread for him, the hot folds giving no resistance, accepting the first inch eagerly.

With a lustful murr Sam slipped her hands away and moved back to watch, a blush across her muzzle as well, watching as her two closest friends began to mate. Vince's focus quickly shifted away from Sam and over to Cinnamon, he could never have imagined the feeling of those hot wet folds around him, and before he could even push forward the feral beneath him made the first move, her hips rocking and pressing back onto the invading fox shaft. Vince couldn't help but release a moan, feeling those hot wet lips lewdly kiss his delicate sheath, sliding the soft fur back to take in half of his young shaft. Quickly he hooked his arms around her hind, holding her tight and triggering the female to go still once more, instinct telling her to let the male take charge. With that first initial thrust he wanted more, and so Vince returned with a thrust of his own, forcing his slick fox shaft deeper into the canine's slick eager depths.

Shuddering the young fox pushed forward again and again, the Shepard's heated lips seeming to draw him in with each stroke, the feral literally designed for the young male, taking him all the way inside without the slightest resistance, squeezing and milking his flesh, impatiently trying to draw out his thick potent seed. Cinnamon was in heaven, finally feeling a male after years of lonely heat cycles, she loved every bit of Vince's breeding, his muzzle resting against her neck, hips thrusting wildly, his throbbing flesh stretching her heat crazed sex, heavy furred orbs slapping against her clit.

In his own little world Vince couldn't help but moan lustfully, every few thrusts he could feel the canine's walls tighten and pull him in, milking every inch of his sensitive shaft. Little did he know Cinnamon was experiencing multiple orgasms, the feral designed for a quick feral rutting, a drawn out anthro breeding leaving her chest lowered, rear high, with no options other than to shudder beneath her male until he finished. That moment however was drawing near, a thick bulb had already begun to rapidly swell, slipping in and out of her heated mound with a wet plop as it grew. Vince knew he couldn't hold out any longer, moaning deeply he pressed in deep and began rutting as hard and fast as he could, his swelling knot popping in one last time before tying the pair together.

The room filled with the lewd wet slaps of Vince and Cinnamon's breeding, the young fox's heavy orbs plumbing her clit, forcing one last continuous orgasm from the feral, her walls convulsing and squeezing Vince's knot, finally pushing the anthro over the edge. Pushing deep one last time Vince bit down on the feral's scruff to muffle his moans, his heavy orbs twitching against her bulging sex as thick ropes of fertile vulpine seed exploded into the canine's womb. Immediately he'd notice the large canine's tension melt away, her whole body wobbling as she struggled to hold him up, feeling the young male pump rope after rope of seed directly into her womb finally sated her ravanous heat. The pair remained in an intimate embrace for a few moments, feeling the last of his seed dribble into the feral he tried his best to sti back up, though he knew he couldnt possibly pull out for a while.

Turning to Sam he couldn't believe what he saw, the vixen had slipped her pants down half past her thighs, blocking his view but her actions were clear. Sam had been masturbating to Vince's performance, her body still shaking as she rapidly pushed into her own swollen sex, having climaxed along side the other two.

Pulling her fingers out from between her legs Sam stared at them, letting out a long sigh before looking at her pet and close friend, reaching down to slowly slide her clothes off completely before standing and walking towards the pair. "Looks like you two had fun" She says with a sly grin, gently patting Cinnamon's head and ears, slowly stroking down Vince's back as well, her fingers drifting down to their joined hips, gently groping and squeezing the young male's tender berries. "Hope you left a little in there for me..."

Vince stared at the young vixen's swollen lips, the dripping wet folds only digging up more feral desires in the young male. Tails instinctively rising as she reached between his legs, granting the fertile female full view of his furry orbs, pinned against the swollen twitching mound of her pet. Moaning softly he wriggled his hips, ears once again going back, feeling a bit vulnerable in this position. "I-I think I'll be stuck for a bit, Cinnimon doesnt seem to want to let me go" He says in a slight teasing manner, though he knew it would probably be best for him to rest before taking on another horny female.

Sam smiled at Vince's sensitivity, glancing at her pet's swollen lips, gripping the base of his shaft, holding in that bulging knot. Releasing his orbs she stood, swaying her hips as she moved back to her bed, falling back with her legs spread wide, being sure to temp the trapped male. "Mmmhhh well hurry up, I need a nice big knot" She says in a seductive tone, slowly reaching down to stroke her clit. "Don't have to worry, I'm on the pill... though that didn't seem to stop you from filling Cinnamon; better help find homes for the pups" She teased, knowing the fox wouldn't be compatible, just loving to tease Vince.