Release
The moon hangs low i the crisp autumn sky, pale as death, but large as a young pup's eyes on Kitmas. A silhouette stands alone in a field, glistening from the moonlight on the dew.
"I suppose its time to go home." The figure declared.
As he left the forest and entered the suburban town, on a dim moonlit road, he entered the quiet ambiance of his hometown. The figure paused in admiration under a dim street light that gave his vulpine fur an almost radiant glow. The fox sighed in relief as he approached his home to see the lights were out, signaling that his mate had retired to bed.
"I guess I'm off the hook." He whispered, "for now..."
He slowly reached for his keys and entered the house. Upon entering he laid carefully on the couch and drifted quickly into sleep.
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The fur awoke to the overpowering scent of bacon frying in the Kitchen. The fox turned the corner only to see the jovial expression of his mate.
"Good morning, John." The raccoon said with a smile, "Why didn't you come to bed last night?"
"I was just upset, I lost my job yesterday and I didn't want to wake you with such news" John said while rubbing the sleep from his eyes.
"What!?!?!?!? How the hell did you manage that?" His expression changed immediately, "I feel sick."
"Apparently people don't like it when you yell at their incompetent asses!" John shouted looking scornful.
"Please tell me you didn't pick a fight with Alan again" The raccoon pleaded.
"Well, if I told you that I would be lying, now wouldn't I"
"Why, John Wh-"
"Jack! Enough, I couldn't take his constant remarks about the way I do my job! I come into his office every day, and maintain his fucking network, and handle ALL of his computing needs but for the past three years, but I have never done it fast enough! Maybe if he wasn't so tight fisted and bought real computers that ran a real operating system instead of that shitty Linux Puppy he's been running it would be possible to do my job faster!!!1!1!!"
John was screaming now, he sighed heavily and sat down at the table.
"Perhaps you should eat some breakfast" Jack said handing him a plate of food.
Jack turned and poured two cups of coffee.
"Could you please hand me a fork?" John said taking the cup.
The raccoon turned to get a fork and as he turned back the fork slipped from his paw.
"Ooops guess my paws are still a bit greasy" Jack chuckled.
"Yeah, nothing like eating breakfast off a poison fork" John said with a cruel smile.
As the raccoon bent over to pick up the fork, the fox's glance slowly drifted towards his mate's rump.
"I think my hunger is of a different variety" John said.
The fox quickly approached his friend to embrace him. The raccoon was surprised at first but relaxed as his friend pressed his chest to his back. The furs retired to the bedroom and the raccoon sat on the bed. The fox slowly undid his friend's trousers. Before continuing John pressed his muzzle into his friend's crotch and breathed the musky scent in deeply. The fox could fell his mate's hardening cock through the fabric of his underpants. Soon they were both disrobed and Jack was lying back in the comfortable linens of the bed.
"Ready?" John asked.
Not waiting for an answer he engulfed his friend's cock in his muzzle. Hs tongue knew where to go to maximize the experience for his mate. He stroked the bottom edge of the cock with the tip of his tongue. The pleasure felt within the raccoon's loins was immense, however he had soon grown used to this feeling and wasn't about to reach climax. Soon salty pre was being secreted into the fox's mouth. Realizing he had his friend nearly at his peak the fox started suckling harder. The raccoon finally failed in his quest to prolong the experience. The cum squirted into the fox's muzzle and John didn't miss a beat as he obligingly swallowed the seed and lapped up any that may have spilled into the raccoon's fur.
"You done?" Jack asked already knowing the answer.
"Of course not. I only wish it could have been strawberry flavour." The fox said.
"What?" The raccoon said looking confused
"Nothing" The fox said' "Now lie back down and we can continue"
The Raccoon laid back down and the fox pushed his legs back to expose the raccoon's tailhole. The fox commenced with giving his friend a good rimming. As the fox's tongue passed over the opening the raccoon couldn't resist tightening his entrance.
"Well don't do that, ‘cause then I can't do this." The fox said as he inserted a finger into the opening.
The fox soon had three finger's penetrating the raccoon's hole. The fox then began inserting the tip of his unit into the raccoon's entrance. The orifice felt familiar on the fox's member. John began to thrust himself in and out. The friction was great as his friend's entrance was used to the penetration. The fox finally thrust deeply into his mate as he reached orgasm. He sensation felt by the raccoon as his friend tied with him was even greater then before and as he felt the warm seed within his tailhole, he too had reached the limit and his seed splattered all over his chestfur. Upon seeing this the fox quickly leaned in and lapped up what he could from the raccoon's chest then leaned in to kiss his partner. The two probed each other's mouths until John's knot was soft enough to allow separation.
"Feel better?" Jack asked.
"Much, thank you still wish you were strawberry flavour though."
"Well good and a bit too far. I'm gonna take a shower and work the rest of the cum from my fur."
"I guess I should start looking for a new job." John said as his friend went into the next room.