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Sieze the Day

by pawsroloc

In which I reveal my ultimate fetish: matching clothes. This chapter is everywhere. And long. I promised porn in every chapter and I'll be damned if I don't. Sorry if the subject matter is stretched a little thin, and I hope it isn't too boring of a read.

WARNING: FURRIES, HOMOSEXUAL RELATIONSHIPS, DID I MENTION FURRIES?

ARE YOU OVER 18? NO? THEN WHAT THE HECK ARE YOU DOING HERE SHOO! SHOO!

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"Phil. Phil! C'mon man wake up." Mark whined.

Half his body had lost circulation from the heavy doberman atop him. The wolf had let the dog fall asleep on him enough to know when he was pretending to sleep.

"I'm sorry about the professor thing. Honest." The wolf admitted, trying his hardest to yank his arm out from underneath Philly.

"Come on man my bladder is killing me." Mark whined, slowly managing to unpin his limbs.

As soon as he had managed to free himself, the dobie sprung awake. His large arms gripped the wolf tightly, pulling him back down into bed. Philly let out a loud fake yawn.

"Fuck, did I fall asleep on you dude?" Philly asked playfully, nuzzling into Mark's neck. "Sorry about that."

"Let me go Phil. You've got work and I've got to piss." The wolf pouted, pulling away from the doberman's affectionate muzzle.

Grumbling, the jock released his grip on the wolf. "Fine." He grumbled.

Mark leaped out of the bed and made a mad dash towards the bathroom. The doberman scratched his junk idly as he watched the wolf escape.

"Oh thank god I thought I was going to piss the bed." Mark muttered to himself as he walked briskly away.

The doberman jokingly let out a suggestive growl. "Didn't know you liked that, Mark."

"Even I have my limits, Philly." Mark called out from behind the half shut door of the bathroom.

Philly swung his legs off the side of Mark's bed. The large doberman stretched, thinking back to yesterday's events. "Yeah I know."

A firm knock rang through the room. The knuckle rapped four times, impatiently.

"Come in Seamus." The dobie hollered, recognizing the familiar knock. The door swung open, slamming into the wall behind him.

"Hey! Watch where you're slamming!" The wolf barked from the bathroom. "That's my deposit!"

"You didn't lock the door?" The husky asked, impatience practically dripping from his tone.

"Hey, you didn't either Shay." The dobie said, pulling himself out of bed.

The husky was taken aback for a moment, his harsh words halting on the tip of his tongue.

"I... That doesn't condone what you guys did."

The husky walked out of the bathroom, wiping his wet hands on his fur. "What? He walked in on us."

"Maybe because he didn't expect to see his two roommates humping each other." Seamus folded his arms.

The naked dogs began to undress, picking up their forgotten clothes from the floor.

"So what? Do you want us to apologize? 'Sorry it won't happen again'?" The dobie mocked, folding both his hands as if to beg.

"No. Because it will happen again. Obviously. I just want you guys to tone it down, alright? It's his first week alone. You guys remember what that was like, right?" Seamus pleaded, looking between the two canines.

They both shrugged. "Sure. Whatever. Don't see why you're mad at us." Mark muttered, tugging the doberman's shirt over his head. "I mean, you got to sleep with him."

Seamus scoffed. "It wasn't like that. He asked me to."

The two dogs ears perked up, giving Seamus their full attention. "Really? What'd you guys do?" The wolf asked, tail perking up as he spoke.

Seamus sighed. If there was one language these two were fluent in it was sex. "Nothing at first. I calmed him down. We sat on my bed. One thing led to the other and I touched him... He touched me. And then he asked if he could see me naked." He smiled. "It was really cute."

"Did he..?" The wolf began, wanting the details.

"Yeah. Got down on his knees and gave me a handjob. He was pretty okay. Made me cum." Seamus admitted.

He could tell he was getting the two dogs riled up. He had wanted them to stay away from Danny, not encourage them.

The doberman whined. "No fair. Why am I always getting left out of these things?"

"At least give him some time to adjust to all... this." The husky gestured vaguely at the three of them.

"Alright. Point taken. Keep clear of the freshmen." The doberman sighed, backing off to go find the rest of his clothing. "Where the hell did I put my belt?" Philly muttered.

Seamus turned to look at the wolf. At first the husky thought the wide grin plastered on his face was because he was currently wearing Philly's belt, but he began to worry.

The wolf finally spoke. "It's okay if he touches me, right? I mean, as long as he's comfortable it's all good, right?!"

Seamus let out a long sigh. He gave up, lifting his paws above his head. "Sure. Whatever. Go ahead and try to woo the guy. But!" The small husky pointed a finger at the two of them. "Don't go making the poor guy fall for you! We've all been there before. It may just be sex to us, but this is new to him. I don't want to be the one he comes crawling back to with a broken heart!"

The two canines nodded. It was a fair rule. They knew the feeling all too well to complain. First times always ended up leading towards heartbreak.

"Also!" Seamus shouted again. The two dogs looked at each other and shared a grin. It was always cute to them when the husky tried to play dominant. "If either of you freak him out too much, I'm telling Julius." As soon as the name was dropped, their grins faded.

"What? Come on man!" The dobie whined. Getting on the dragon's bad side was not a good idea.

"Fine." Mark's grin quickly resurfacing. The wolf loved a good challenge. He turned to the dobie, extending a paw out to the other canine. "Whaddya say? Sound good?"

"Just don't go getting the fox too riled up without me." The dobie added. The two jocks shook on it, sealing the deal.

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Seamus sneaked back into his room. The fox had already gotten out of the shower. A short towel was wrapped around his hips as he sat on the husky's bed.

"Your shampoo smells good." Danny said quietly.

"Thanks, I know. I use it." Seamus stated jokingly. "Let's get you dressed." The husky glanced at the messy shorts resting at the bottom of his hamper.

"I can just go upstairs and put on-" Danny opted.

"No no!" Seamus opened his closet hastily. The last thing he wanted to do was throw the poor fox in-between the competing dogs so soon. "We're about the same size."

The husky rummaged through his closet. He doubted any of his shirts would match the fox's red and white coat. He hummed to himself as he rummaged through a dresser.

"Aha!" The husky shouted, pulling out a tank top from the bottom of a drawer. He tossed it at Danny. "Here. Put this on."

The fox held the light fabric up. It was a small white tank top that gradated into a light salmon. Not too pink. Not too red. The husky whipped around, carrying more clothes with him.

"I have got to take you shopping some time. I've always wanted colored fur like yours." Seamus admitted, setting the pile of clothes on his bed.

"Uh... sure." Danny said, yanking the shirt over his ears. The stretchy material felt tight around his torso. The fox looked at himself in the mirror. The tank seemed to hug against his body, revealing his slim figure. He did like the color of the shirt against his fur.

"It's..." Danny began, trying to find the words.

"Amazing? Stylish? Just wait." Seamus said, tossing a pair of white boxer briefs into the fox's paws. "Drop the towel."

Hesitantly, the fox slackened the towel's grip, letting it fall to the floor with a soft thud. He blushed, knowing that the husky's eyes were staring at his half-naked form. He quickly pulled the briefs up. The soft boxers felt great against his sheathe. He couldn't help but notice how well their red trim worked with the shirt.

"Now these." The husky said, a little saddened that the fox would be covering up.

The white shorts were a little too short for Danny's taste. He had never considered buying shorts that stopped above the knee. However the shorts fit snugly. He could still feel the soft boxers underneath.

"And lastly," Seamus held up two pairs of socks, "pick your color."

One pair was quite long, with bold white and red stripes. The other pair were just plain socks.

"I'll take the white ones." Danny said, taking the short socks.

The husky sighed a little on the inside. He knew the color might have been a little too loud for the timid fox, so he had let him choose. Still, it would've looked great. The husky approached the now dressed fox.

"See?" The husky asked. "Don't you look great?"

Danny nodded in agreement.

"And I bet you feel great too. Clothing can have that effect." The husky added.

Danny admired himself in the mirror. It had been a long time since he had felt this good about his appearance.

"Hey Seamus?" Danny asked, looking at the husky through the mirror. "Thanks for this. For last night."

Uh-oh. Seamus thought to himself, worried of what the fox was saying.

"I just... you made me feel so safe yesterday. It felt really nice." Danny blushed.

"W-well..." Seamus said, trying to find the words to match what he felt. He sighed. "Danny. Sit down." The husky tapped the side of his bed.

"I know it can be hard. You find someone who's a good lay and you start to think 'hey, maybe this is the one'." Seamus began.

The fox looked confused as he sat don next to the husky.

"What? That's not what I was-" Danny exclaimed.

"No! I know! But it is. I've been there. We've all been there. I was there once. With Phillip." Seamus sighed, thinking back on old memories. "We ended up sleeping together almost every night. I started to wonder if maybe I had fallen for the guy. You spend so much time with someone it can be really easy to misplace your feelings, Danny."

"But you were nice to me." Danny said, confused.

"So?!" Danny scoffed. "Danny if I married every guy that was nice to me I'd have my own reality show."

He squeezed Danny's thigh. "Trust me when I say that you'll know when you've found the one. It's so much different. He's going to give you everything I can't."

"Okay." Danny said, still confused how his gratitude had gravitated into a full scale 'Talk'. "I'll try to remember that." He said, smiling at the husky.

The two stared at each other, a lingering silence filled the room. The husky nudged the fox's rib with his elbow.

"Come on. Let's go get something to eat in the kitchen. I'll cook you some bacon."

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The two of them departed for the kitchen. Danny could hear the sound of a stool being moved. He quickly wondered which of his roommates he would see. A small part of him really hoped it to be Julius. He wanted the ask the dragon how his art had been coming along.

Instead, a hooded stranger sat away from them. Danny could tell it was a horse due to their brown tail and ears.

"Hey there stranger!" Seamus called out.

The horse turned towards them and nodded. The first thing Danny noticed was his age. The horse must have been at least in his later 20's. The roommate's features were a strange mixture between handsome and beautiful. His light-brown mane covered one eye, which the large horse lightly brushed away. To Danny, the horse's reddish-brown fur and golden eyes wouldn't have stood out on any other horse as much as this one's. The horse smiled and nodded at Seamus, then turned to look at Danny.

"This is the new guy I was texting you about. Danny, Terry. Terry, Danny." Seamus introduced them. The horse waved, smile growing wider. Danny watched in confusion as the horse made a serious of complicated and confusing gestures at Seamus while continuing to stare at Danny."He's asking you if you like the house. Right?" Seamus turned to the horse for confirmation. Terry nodded.

The fox sat there, mouth agape in confusion. Suddenly it clicked. "Oh! Uh. Good. It's very big." He blushed in embarrassment for not having realized sooner.

He watched as the horse signed to Seamus once more. "Have you met everyone yet?" Seamus said for Terry, this time more confident in his translation.

"Uh... I don't think I've met your roommate yet. But everyone else, yes." Danny said.

Terry rolled his eyes and signed to Seamus again. "That's... standard... he doesnt stick with-" The horse shook his head in frustration at Seamus. "Sorry... he only comes in late at night... I do too." Terry looked a little fed up with the husky's performance.

"Sorry, I'm not totally caught up on my sign language." Seamus said a little sheepishly.

"Mitch, his partner, usually translates for him. Speaking of which, why are you here?" Seamus said, turning back to Terry.

The horse made a few gestures before turning back to his cereal. "He's sick. Mitch went to work without Terry."

"They are lawyers. Mitch is more of an interpreter but he gets mad when you call him that." Seamus clarified. The horse turned around and smiled, bringing a finger to his lips.

"Wow. Good for you guys." Danny said, amazed that someone with a disability could make so much of their life.

A single sign, "Thank you."

The tall horse stood up and carried his empty cereal bowl to the sink.

"He's a real sweet guy. Don't know how he can put up with Mitch sometimes, but they're good for each other." Seamus whispered.

The horse let out a horrid cough. Terry wrapped his jacket around his mouth as he walked past them. Terry waved at them, as if to signal his departure. The horse continued down the hall, still coughing and hacking.

"He seems like a nice person." Danny said, listening to the horrid cough echo down the stairs.

"Yeah. Shame Mitch wasn't here with him. I swear the guy doesn't have to even sign for him half of the time." Seamus sighed. "That's a good example of love, Danny. Someone who completes you."

Danny stared down the empty hall, contemplating Seamus' words.

"But for now... bacon!" The husky said, bounding into the kitchen. "Wash your hands Danny! You don't want to catch whatever's got Terry sick. It might just spread around the house."

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He could hear the wolf counting from inside the room. Strange grunts and groans emitted from the room as well.

"93... 94... 95... "

Danny walked inside to find the wolf in the middle of the room. His body was trembling as he lay on the wooden floor. Mark's body was as straight as a board. The only things keeping him from collapsing were his toe pads and his elbows. Danny watched the wolf's muscles strain beneath the tight red shirt.

"98...99...100..."

The wolf sighed in relief, letting his body crumple to the floor. He peered over at Danny.

"H-hey... roomie... second time you've walked in on me panting and gasping, huh?" The wolf chuckled. He rolled onto his stomach as he watched the fox stroll in.

Danny kept forgetting how good of shape the wolf was in. Every muscle in the wolf's body seemed to be developed.

"Like what you see?" The wolf asked. Mark raised his arms behind his head and began to flex for the fox.

"You work out a lot?" Danny asked, trying to change the subject.

"Yeah. Today was my core. I go to the gym with Philly and Seamus on Sunday mornings. Other than that I fit whatever I can into my schedule."

"You're pretty devoted."

"Thanks... I guess I am." The wolf said, wiping some sweat away from his brow. "You should come with us sometime."

Danny almost laughed. "Me? Work out? I don't think I'd be able to keep up with you guys."

Mark rolled his eyes. "You don't have to be a bodybuilder to stay in shape. Makes you feel good, gives you more energy. Besides we're an odd numbered group right now. One of us might as well spot you while they're waiting."

Danny didn't know what to say to that. He wasn't too sure about working out in public.

The wolf beckoned him into the room. "Here, we can start right now!"

Danny hesitated. Part of his brain wondered if this was all some mad ploy to get him in bed. The other side argued that that was the dumbest thing he had worried about all week.

"Alright." Danny sighed. He walked up to the sweaty wolf. "What do you want me to do?"

"Well, if you don't want to get those nice clothes dirty, I'd strip. Let's get you into some of my work out clothes."

"But-" Danny refused.

"Okay! Whatever! Just seems like a waste. You look too good in those to soil them already."

The wolf gave another toothy grin.

Either Danny was growing deaf to the wolf's obvious come-on's, or he was beginning to become used to them. The fox shrugged, pulling off the thin tee. The pants and socks soon followed. He stood in the comfortable briefs, waiting for further instruction.

The wolf returned from his drawer with a jock and some shorts. "Here." The wolf offered.

"A jock?" Danny asked.

"You're gonna lift some weights. You're gonna do some jumping jacks. It's gonna get a little wild down there. We don't want you to strangle those guys in there." The wolf lied. In truth the briefs would work fine for what he had planned, but he wanted the fox to get more comfortable being naked around him.

The fox dropped his briefs to the floor, flinging them onto the growing pile of Seamus' clothing.

He pulled the jock up. The material was different from the briefs, hugging his rear in an entirely new way. He felt supported, but protected. He quickly slipped the gym shorts up to avert the wolf's gaze.

"What now?" Danny asked.

The wolf crossed his arms and puffed out his chest. "Push ups. Drop and give me twenty."

Danny complied, lowering himself to the floor. He listened to the wolf above him begin to count his reps. They starting with basic cardio, then moved on to some light weights. Mark was practically barking his orders at Danny. At first it was simple enough for the fox, but as the workout continued Danny could feel himself slowing down. Whenever he felt like he had reached his limit, the wolf was right next to him, telling Danny exactly what he needed to hear to finish the rep. He had to hand it to the wolf, he was one hell of a coach.

After what seemed like an eternity, the wolf gave Danny the all-clear. He collapsed to the floor, gasping for breath. He wasn't sure he'd worked so hard in his entire life. Sure, he had P.E. in high school, but he had always wasted that time fooling around with friends. The physical strain had been pretty taxing on the small fox. It hadn't exactly been enjoyable, but it was strangely calming.

"I got you too tuckered out. Didn't I?" The wolf asked, setting his weights back under his bed.

Danny nodded, feeling too tuckered out to give an actual response.

The wolf chuckled. "How about this." Mark offered, "It's hot outside. We're all sweaty. Let's get in the hot tub! We don't even need to turn up the heat. It'll be nice and cool."

Water sounded pretty good to the fox right now. He nodded, pulling himself up onto his feet.

"I uh. I don't own any trunks." Danny admitted. He had outgrown his old pair and decided not to pack them for college.

"Or we could skip the trunks?" The wolf offered, giving Danny his all-too familiar toothy grin.

"I'd rather we not." The fox said, afraid a neighbor's eye might get more than they bargained for.

The wolf looked content with his reply. "That's fine. You can borrow a pair from Seamus. You're the same size, right?"

Danny thought back to how well Seamus' shorts had fit him. He nodded. "Yeah. I'll go get a pair from him."

"Meet you out back!" Mark shouted as he closed their door behind the fox. His cheery disposition quickly soured. This was harder than he had originally anticipated. The hard part was the touching. He hadn't realized how physical he had been with the fox beforehand.

The wolf grumbled, checking the time on his phone. The dobie would be home in less than an hour.

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"Seamus? You in there?" Danny asked, knocking on his door.

"Yeah! Be right there!" The husky called from within. A few moments later Seamus was at the door. He looked the sweaty fox up and down.

"Why are you so sweaty? And... are those Mark's shorts?" The husky asked. Suddenly, the cogs in his head clicked. "Oh. Oh! So you guys..?" Seamus asked, nudging the fox in the gut expectantly.

The fox looked confused. "Worked out?" Danny asked, finishing his sentence. He didn't understand why the husky suddenly looked so dissapointed.

"Oh." The husky sighed. "So what do you want?"

"Me and Mark are going into the hot tub. He said you'd have a pair of shorts for me to wear?" Danny asked.

"Oh! Good! I'm glad it's getting some use. Come on in." The husky trotted over to his large dresser and re-opened it. "What would look good on you?" The husky muttered to himself. A moment later the dog returned with a skimpy black speedo.

"How about this?" The husky asked, twirling the swimwear around his finger.

"T-that? Don't you have anything else in there?" The fox asked desperately.

"Ah ah ah!" Seamus waggled a finger, blocking Danny's path towards the dresser."I think you'll look great. You looked great in that outfit that I picked out for you this morning, right?" Seamus asked. "It's either this or skinny dipping. Your choice."

The fox sighed, taking the small speedo from the husky.

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When Danny stepped outside, the wolf had already gotten into the tub. He gripped the side of the speedo nervously, hoisting the thin material higher.

"Damn Danny!" The wolf called out. "Didn't know you had it in you!"

The fox blushed. The thin band did little to actually cover him. If anything it accentuated the size of his package. At least the husky had given him a black pair and not a rainbow thong.

Not wanting to think too long on the subject, the fox quickly walked up to the hot tub. The wolf grinned at him, one arm slung over the side of the bath. Mark held out his paw towards the fox. "Lemme help you up."

The fox took the paw in his own as he brought one leg over the rim. He sat there for a moment as he straddled the hot tob. He could feel the confines of his speedo rub against the plastic rim as he pulled the other leg over. He could feel the tip of his cock start to poke out from his sheathe. Danny wondered why was he getting so aroused.

The fox sunk into the water. He closed his eyes and leaned back. The nape of his neck accidentally resting on the wolf's arm. The wolf watched the fox relax for a while. The last thing he wanted to do was disturb the fox by pulling his arm away.The tuckered fox felt so calmed by the water. It was nice to relax for once. With eyes still closed, he smiled and turned his head to the side, allowing hes cheek to bask in the sun.

"This is nice." Danny stated. The smell of chlorine wasn't even that bad. The air actually smelled a lot sweeter to the fox, kind of like a gym. He opened his eyes. The fox hadn't realized that he had practically nested into the wolf's bicep. He pulled his nose out from underneath Mark's pit. The wolf chuckled.

"I bet it was." The wolf said. The fox scooted a few inches away and looked away from Mark.

"S-sorry." The fox said.

"I didn't mind y'know. Thought you were doing it on purpose." Mark grumbled in disappointment. "You can rest up against me again if you like." The wolf offered, his other hand rearranging his trunks beneath the water as he spoke.

Touching feels good, right? Danny could practically hear the husky's voice in the back of his head.

The fox slowly moved back over to the wolf's side, their thighs rubbing against one another's. The fox leaned back onto the wolf's arm, resting his head. The wolf's large hand gripped his shoulder, pushing the fox slightly into his side.

"See? Not so bad." Mark said.

The fox nodded, looking up at the wolf. "Yeah. Not bad at all."

The two sat there like that for some time. The fox could feel Mark's paw gently squeeze the fox's shoulder from time to time, as if to remind Danny that the wolf was still there.

"So you excited for college?" Mark asked.

"I don't really know." Danny admitted. "I'm not even sure what I'm getting myself into."

"It's easy. You just have to go to campus some time and figure out where all the buildings are. Make sure you know where your rooms are ahead of time. You don't want to be late your first day." Mark warned. "Had a teacher try and drop me cuz I was late last year."

"What else?" Danny asked.

"Well," Mark thought, "the cafeteria on the east side of campus is way too expensive. Your better off going to the place closer to us by Michutiny Hall." The wolf licked his lips. "Pretty damn good food there."

---

Time had passed and the two were still inside of the hot tub. The wolfs paw was still slung around the fox's neck. They had been chatting for a while. The fox was even surprising himself at how easy it had been conversing with the wolf.

"You want to be a physical therapist? Why?" Danny asked. He hadn't even considered that a career option before today.

The wolf shrugged. "I like gyms. I get people who have active lifestyles, y'know? Might as well work with those who want to get back on their feet. Just seemed right to me."

"I could never be a physical therapist." Danny thought out loud.

Mark chuckled. "It's pretty simple. Here." The wolf brought his free arm over to Danny's thigh and pointed at it. "If you strain yourself too hard when your working out you might end up pulling one of these muscles." Mark gripped the top of the fox's thigh. "Your quadcriceps," His hand switched and cupped underneath the fox's leg, "and you hamstring muscles might get too strained."

The wolf's touch made Danny giggle. "And what happens if I strain myself too much?"

Mark thought for a second. "Not much. You'd just have to elevate the thigh, keep it iced. Rest is super important. Worst case it'd take months to heal properly. Best case I'd say about a week."

The wolf's hand still rested on the fox's leg. Danny couldn't help but watch as the paw slowly traveled up his thigh. The husky's words came to Danny's mind as his heart began to race. Sex is sex. Nothing more.

They sat there like that for some time. The only sounds to break the air was the distant caw of a crow. The wolf's hand came to a sudden stop at his inner thigh. The paw rested there, thumb barely touching the fabric of his speedo. Just when the fox thought the wolf would make his move, the hand pulled away. The fox looked up at Mark in confusion. Mark stared into the fox's green eyes.

"Why'd you stop?" The fox asked.

"You were sitting there, not moving a muscle. Thought I'd scared you stiff. And not the good kind of stiff, either." The wolf added with a chuckle.

"N-no. I liked it." The fox admitted. He really had.

Mark sighed. "Just seems like I'm the only one trying to get us hard, that's all."

Danny knew that Mark was right. He was just a little confused as to how to go about it. Mark had a special way of steering any conversation towards sex. Danny hated to admit it, but he envied that in the wolf.

"There you guys are! I was wondering where everyone was!" A familiar voice called from behind the screen door. A fully clothed doberman walked out into the backyard, glancing up at the two.

"Am I disturbing something?" Philly asked hesitantly.

"Not at all. What's got you home so early?" Mark asked.

"Warden let me off early on good behavior." Philly joked, walking towards the tub. "You mind if I join Danny?"

"No problem." Danny said, a little upset that the doberman had interrupted.

"Great. This'll really help me relax. Release some pent up tension. Y'know?" The dobie began to strip, leaving a trail of clothing behind him. His shoes and socks were first.

Then his shirt, revealing his stunning pectorals. His pants followed closely after. In one clean motion the dobie had disrobed completely. The naked doberman stood at the edge of the hot tub. With one large paw, Philly hopped over the rail across from Danny. The fox couldn't help but sneak a peak at the doberman's meaty sheathe before the his hips rolled down into the water. Danny could still see the large dog's package underneath the water.

"Ooooh. That feels good, don't it?" He grinned at the other two. The doberman spread his muscly thighs apart, giving Danny and Mark a clear view of his junk.

"So how you doing Danny?" Philly asked casually. "Saw you wrapped up all nice and snug with my roommate last night. What'd you two do, anyway?"

"I. We... One thing led to another and we kind of just..." Danny struggled to find the words to describe what they had done.

"Helped each other out?" Mark offered, practically leaning on Danny at this point.

"Offered each other a paw?" Philly added.

"Yeah I guess." Danny said.

"Shay's a good kid." Philly said. "Did he treat you good?"

Danny nodded, thinking back on last night's events.

"I'm glad. Maybe next time you stop by me and Shay can show you a good time." The doberman winked.

Reflecting on what Mark had said, Danny looked at the dog in the eyes. "I think I'd like that, actually."

The two dogs were taken a bit back by Danny's bluntness. Neither expected the fox to be so forward.

"But for now..." Danny began, pulling himself out of the hot tub. "I think I'll take a shower." Danny couldn't help but notice that Mark looked a little sad when he had pulled away from the wolf. He stepped down to the pavement, grabbing a nearby towel.

---

The fox looked at himself in the mirror as he pulled off the tight speedo. He threw the wet swimsuit into his hamper, along with the towel. He looked at his reflection, gazing over every feature of his body. He was skinny. His ass was pretty large, but only because his waist was so thin. He flexed in the mirror and sighed. What did the other's see in him?

He gave up and walked over to the bathroom door. He could hear the bedroom door opening, so Danny quickly shut the door behind him.

The fox could hear Mark's muffled voice through the wooden door. "Hey Danny, tell me when you're done with the shower, all right?"

"All right!" The fox shouted as he stepped towards the large shower.

Suddenly, Danny paused. "Or!" He shouted again.

"Or?" The muffled reply came.

The fox turned around and opened the door. The wolf still wore his wet trunks. Mark was too busy rubbing the towel over his hair to notice the fox's approach.

"Or... You and I could take one together?" Danny offered bashfully.

The wolf looked down in shock to see the naked fox standing before him. The fox looked so curious, so eager, yet so reserved. Danny bit his lip as he debated what to do next. The fox awkwardly stepped up close to the wolf. He brought his hands to a rest at Mark's hips. He stood looking expectantly up at him from the wolf's chest level. He put all his weight onto his toe pads as he lifted himself up, his warm sheathe brushing up against the wolf's wet trunks.

"What do you say?" Danny asked, cocking his head slightly.

They stumbled their way towards the bathroom, too aroused to stop making out, but too excited to be more cautious.

Danny had forgotten just how rough of a kisser Mark was. While Seamus had been gentle and slow, Mark was fierce and determined. Danny found the kiss to be more like a battlefield, each tongue fighting for the same space. They moaned into each other's mouths loudly, hands gripping each other tightly.

Suddenly Danny was hoistened into the air. The wolf's powerful legs carried the two of them into the shower. Mark broke the kiss as he set the fox down, a bit of drool hanging from his lip.

"How about that shower?" He asked.

The water was cold at first, but the fox was too busy feeling up the wolf to care. His paws ran up and down the dog's wet fur. Danny could feel the wolf doing the same to him. He brought his lips to one of Mark's nipples and tentatively suckled on the pecs. Mark barked in excitement, eagerly grinding his groin into Danny's. As the water grew hot, so did their arousal. They leaned in for another kiss before finally ending their embrace.

"I never knew you had it in you." Mark complimented the fox.

"I guess you never know until you try." Danny said, kneeling down before the large wolf. With both knees on the shower floor, Danny gripped the wolf's hips for support. He looked expectantly at the wolf's cock, the red member already halfway out of it's sheathe. Danny brought his nose up close to it and lapped at it with his tongue. Whatever smell or flavor the cock had was muted by the running water. The fox leaned in closer, bringing his tongue to the base of Mark's sheathe. Slowly, he brought his tongue upwards to the tip of the wolf's cock. The action elicited a deep moan from Mark.

"Ohh... Just like that." Mark pleaded, placing his hands on the fox's shoulders.

Danny continued to eagerly lap at the wolf's cock. Lick after lick, Mark's cock slowly reached it's full height. The fox continued to run his tongue up and down the wolfish cock with more and more vigor.

"Suck it." Mark practically begged.

The fox obliged, wrapping his lips around the tip of Mark's cock. He slowly brought his mouth down around the warm member. Danny felt a pair of paws on the back of his head begin to guide him up and down. The stern grip kept Danny's aim true, coaxing the fox to take more and more of his length.

"Oh fuck yeah." Mark encouraged, his own hips beginning to buck uncontrollably into Danny's throat.

Curiously, the fox brought a hand down to the wolf's sheathe. He lightly gripped the end of the wolf's knot for just a second. The wolf moaned loudly, practically howling with pleasure.

Seeing how just a little pressure had caused so much pleasure for the wolf, the fox experimentally gripped the knot tightly. The effect was immediate. The wolf's ears folded back and the wolf's grip on the back of Danny's head tightened. The wolf crammed as much of Danny's throat down his cock as he could. The fox's eyes bulged and began to water, realizing that he took more than he could chew. The taste of watered down pre was soon replaced with a steady stream of seed. Cum painted the roof of Danny's mouth as the fox tried to pull away.

As Mark's howl echoed through the bathroom, his grip loosened. The fox eventually pulled himself off of the wolf's dick and dropped to the floor. He held back his gag reflex as he watched spurt after spurt of cum get carried away by the drain. A few ropes of cum clung to his fur, and Danny hoped that the wolf had invested in some quality shampoo like Seamus had.

"Goddamn... Danny. You gotta warn me before you do something like that." Mark said, panting heavily. He reached down and picked the fox up.

"We can finish you off later. For now, let's finish this shower and get you back in some clothes." Mark offered, grabbing the closest shampoo.

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Handjob? Check. Blowjob? Check.... What's next?

Sorry for the lack of Julius & Philly. There's a lot going on in my head, but I had to get this chapter out first. Lot's of character development in this one.

Comments are welcome. I will try and respond to all if I can. Let me know what you want to see as well!

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