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"Agent Fox, do you read me? Agent Fox!" Agent Fox felt an all too familiar electric shock emanate through him as he heard an all too familiar voice over the intercom of his ship. "Agent Fox, you have arrived at your destination, Carrot Town." "Yes, sir ..." Agent Fox snapped back into reality. He had been daydreaming before the words of his commander startled him, not to mention that shock he felt. The Fox Army granted him use of an elite airship for this mission. It was a ship about a hundred feet long with propellers and fins to control it in the air with a large fanciful balloon shaped like his head filled with hot air to keep it afloat. The airship was in the skies over Carrot Town. The commander chose Agent Fox specifically for the mission. The Commander explained to Agent Fox what he was up against. "The inhabitants are rabbits. They are the enemy. Note the long ears, short tails and their love of carrots. They are not to be trusted." "Aye-Aye, Sir," Fox saluted. He had been selected to find an object hidden somewhere in Carrot Town, something the Commander intensely desired. "A precious treasure," The Commander said. "The Guardian Amulet. It once belonged to our ancestors ..." His mission was to bring back the Guardian Amulet, but there was one problem. Nobody in the Fox nation knew what it looked like or where to find it. Agent Fox was determined he was the best agent for the job and that he would find it without a problem. Once the commander finished speaking, Fox initiated the landing procedures. "Prepare for landing," The onboard computer repeated as the flames keeping the balloon afloat decreased. In a matter of minutes, the Fox Airship was now on CarrotTown ground. Agent Fox gathered his tools as the ship powered down. He picked up his computer, cleverly disguised as an ordinary book, and prepared to exit the ship. The door to the bridge opened, and the stairs unfolded onto the ground. He walked onto the first step and stood triumphantly in the entrance with his fists on his hips. He drummed his black toes on the steps to get himself pumped up for the adventure ahead, after all, they were the reason he was picked up for this mission to begin with. He leapt from the stairs onto the ground. His first course of action was to secure a vantage point overlooking the main square of the village. He crouched down onto his belly into a patch of grass. "So this is Carrot Town ..." Fox put on a pair of sports glasses that were equipped with a powerful computer. A digital HUD appeared before him allowing him to adjust his focus and zoom in on things far away. Carrot Town was beyond a bridge crossing a narrow river. The tall and twisted houses were surrounded by a guard wall. The lights were on, but nobody appeared to be outside this night. He wondered where exactly the Guardian Amulet might be as he scouted out the town. "An empty house maybe?" He then quickly lost concentration and lowered his head. "I'll investigate more in the morning. I'm way too tired." He yawned as he laid his head on his arms and closed his arms. Victory would come soon enough, but as he drifted to sleep his mind wandered back into his original mission briefing and then a dream of a memory began in his sleepy head. xxx "Agent Fox, I have called you here tonight to discuss your qualifications for a top secret mission," The Commander sat behind his large dark blue suit metal desk. His face was cast in shadow under the dim lighting, but his unmistakable top hat was on full display. The commander drummed his fingers on his desk as the young Agent Fox stood in front of his desk and held a long salute. Fox had been worried he had been called into the commander's office because he was going to be reprimanded for using his training time to build inventions and gadgets. Fox began to relax as he lowered his hand. "Yes sir, I am more than qualified for this task," Fox had been nervously drumming his toes onto the cold metal floor of the Commander's office. "What are you doing, Agent Fox?" The Commander asked as the noise of Fox's toes hitting the ground echoed through the room. "Oh, sorry, sir," Fox immediately stopped. "Just stretching heh-heh ..." "Hm, I see," The Commander said in a low voice. It was silent for several long seconds. "Agent Fox, come closer." The young fox took two small steps forward. "Closer ..." Another small step. "Agent Fox, come forward at once!" Fox all but sprinted to the Commander's desk, bumping into it with his whole body. He quickly backed a few inches away and apologized. His arms by his side and his nose pointed straight up. "Are you willing to undergo this task and do whatever it takes?" "Sir, yes sir." The Commander reclined in his chair and lifted his two black feet onto the desk. They were bigger than Fox's but not substantially larger. The black skin of the soles looked soft and didn't have a single callous. Fox figured the Commander didn't walk all that much from his office with everything he needed there not to mention that he likely had personal servants to keep them clean. "Agent Fox, your first command in a show of just how far you are willing to go," The commander flexed and spread his toes, "is to clean my feet." Agent Fox raised an eyebrow. His ear flicked. "Sir, I don't understand. I don't see anything to clean your feet with ... And they look pretty neat to me." "No, you young fool, you are to clean them with your mouth." "Ma-My mouth!?" Agent Fox gasped. His first reaction was to flinch from surprised. No fox had ever asked such a thing of him. "Bu-but, sir, they're already so clean. Why would you need me to--" "It has nothing to do with cleanliness, Agent Fox," The Commander chuckled. "It is a test of your loyalty." "I-I see, sir ..." Fox gulped. He supposed there was a first time for everything. "One super-duper tongue cleaning coming right up." Fox grabbed one of the outstretched feet of the Commander and began to rub and stroke the soles. "They're so soft and warm." He said under his breath. He touched all over the commander's feet. Brushing away what little grit or dirt remained. The Commander seemed bored from the running with his continually wiggling toes. Perhaps he wasn't very ticklish. "Coochie-coochie-coo," Agent Fox giggled. "Agent Fox!" The Commander sat up. "Get on with it!" He pulled his feet back under the desk. Nope, not ticklish thought Fox. He got on his knees and crawled under the Commander's desk. He was closer to the thick wiggly toes of his leader. He picked up the Commander's left foot and inhaled. There wasn't much of any smell to them. There was a faint hint of musk between the cracks of his toes but nothing unpleasant. In fact, they smelled quite nice, Fox thought to himself. It was now time for the big show of loyalty to the Fox Army. Agent Fox stuck his tongue. He was at first unsure of how to go about it: should he lick the soles or between the toes? Perhaps put the whole foot into his mouth? He decided to follow his first instinct and lick between the toes. He heard the Commander softly chuckled as he began. He licked between the Commander's first and second toes. He had missed some of the grit from his rubbing, but it wasn't much. He snaked his tongue between the Commander's toes--unsure of how to move along. He took his time flicking between the first two fat toes. "Put them in your mouth." Agent Fox obeyed, happy for some guidance. He moved onto the second and third toes. He then sucked the second toe between his lips. The thickness of it filled his mouth, and he could feel it pressed against his thin, wet tongue. He swirled his tongue around the toe in a circle. The supple softness of the bottom skin slid along the length of his tongue. The furry tops of the Commander's toes tickled the roof of his mouth. "Superb, Agent Fox," The Commander sighed with approval. "How do they taste?" Fox pulled the toe out of his mouth. "It doesn't taste much like anything, sir," Agent Fox said. "Maybe a bit salty." "Do you enjoy it?" "Um, yes, sir, I do ..." Agent Fox supposed he did anyway. "Good." The Commander tapped his wet toes against the side of Fox's face. "Move onto the next one; we have much more to do." Fox saluted, but he didn't think the Commander saw him. He transferred to the Commander's other foot. He was surer of what he was doing this time and began with one long lick of the older fox's smooth sole. His tongue was wet enough to leave a trail of spit along the length. The small air space under the desk was begging to smell strongly of spit and musk. Somehow that made Agent Fox all the more excited to continue as he licked between the Commander's toes again. His ears flicked as he heard the Commander sigh with a deep satisfaction. He didn't think he would enjoy having his feet licked that much. Fox sucked the second toe just like he had done on the other foot, but this time, he was inspired to move his head up and down as he sucked it. "Yes, yes, you little slut ..." The Commander moaned softly. Agent Fox was able to spot something beginning to swell between the Commander's legs. He knew exactly what it was, and he was curious to see what would happen next. The Commander wiggled his toe in Fox's mouth. The chunky toe was already a mouthful, and the Commander's wiggling was making it a challenge for him to keep swirling his tongue around it. The red thing between the Commander's legs wasn't all that was beginning to protrude as Fox could see six small pink dots on the Commander's chest and belly start to poke out from his fur. "Agent Fox, take my foot and rub it on your chest." Another unusual request but Fox did exactly as he was told. He pulled out the dripping wet toe from his mouth and got back on his knees careful to not bump his head. He began to rub the Commander's sole on his small chest. The Commander responded by kneading the fur of Fox's chest. Occasionally the Commander would brush one of Fox's nipples, which he admitted felt unusual but he didn't see what the big deal was until the Commander began to move lower much lower than he expected. "Commander ..." Agent Fox was concerned as the commander's wet toe found its way to, "my sheath ..." The Commander chuckled as he probed the opening of Fox's sheath. Agent Fox felt the wet toe touch the tip of his cock. He could feel a tightening as his cock muscles began to contract. Much more of this and he'd be hard in seconds. The Commander was also enjoying this new change of pace. The full shaft of his cock was out, but the knot was still in its pouch. Agent Fox could see the shiny pink organ glisten in the light. The veins pulsed as the Commander used his feet to massage the tip of Fox's cock. "Mmh, yes," The Commander sighed. "Come closer to me, Agent Fox." Fox complied once the Commander removed his toe from his sheath. He could still feel his shaft rising as the veins began to bulge. He inched closer to the Commander until he was so close between his legs he could smell the musk of the bigger fox's fat ballsack. "For us to continue," The Commander's cock twitched. "I need for you to use your head." "My head?" "Suck on my cock until the knot comes out." Fox figured it would get to this point sooner or later. He could, at least, understand the logic behind having your knot played with. "Yes, sir." Fox was about to lick the shaft until the Commander interrupted him. "Before you begin, tell me do you enjoy my scent?" "Yes, sir, it's very strong." "Take a deep breath ..." Agent Fox pressed his nose against his superior's ballsack. He inhaled the scent of wet, musky fur and could feel the Commander's thick cock tap his head. "They smell really good, sir." "Good, now lick them." Fox's tongue darted out and slurped at the Commander's fat sack. It was much bigger than his own, and he was certain it was full and ready to unload. He wondered just how much did the Commander cum usually and with whom? Fox could see the orbs in the fuzzy sack pull closer to the Commander as he licked them. He lifted one of the balls up with his tongue and wiggled it around. He then sucked on the commander's right ball in its sack. The Commander shuddered as Agent Fox sucked and licked his balls. Fox knew what he had to do next. He let the commander's ballsack slip out of his mouth, covered in more of his spit, and then began to lick the underside of the Commander's cock. The heat from his tube was incredible. It was so warm, and the size was the biggest that Fox had ever seen. He could have become commander just from being gifted with such an enormous dong. Fox licked and slurped the plump pole. "Mmh, yes, take it all into your mouth," The Commander chimed in again with more of his occasional dirty talk, which were more like commands than anything else. "I want you to get as much as my cock as you can down your throat. I want to hit the back of it and hear you gag." Now that's really dirty; Agent Fox looked up into the dark face of the Commander, and he was certainly hoping he wasn't going to gag him like he said. "Yes sir," Agent Fox used both hands to grab the rigid rod and hovered his mouth over it until he went down and closed his lips. Again there wasn't much of a taste, but a thick musk. There was a sweetness as pre-cum began to ooze from the tip. The smooth underside brushed against Fox's tongue. He could feel his knot pushing against the ring of his sheath, and he wanted to reach down and touch, but the bigger fox's pleasure came first. The commander let out a deep groan as Agent Fox's hot, wet mouth sucked on his shaft. Agent Fox was happy to see that his leader was enjoying himself. "More ..." "Hm?" Agent Fox's eyes looked up to see the Commander's hands suddenly push his head down and filling his mouth with more of his length. Fox's muffled yelps of surprise quickly turned to gags as more of the Commander's red, hot cock was forced down his throat. He couldn't say he wasn't warned. Agent Fox's nose was deep in the Commander's heated crotch, and his soft black lips were pressed against his foreskin. He could feel the Commander's knot pulse in his sheath. The Commander jerked his hips as he tried to hit the back of Agent Fox's throat. Fox tried to back away from the commander's crotch trying desperately to breathe something other than musk, but the much stronger commander kept him in place. The commander continued humping into Fox's mouth--panting madly with lust. Fox's muffled pleas were drowned out by the commander's groans until finally the older fox's thick bulb came out of his tight foreskin. "So close, so close," The Commander repeated as he released his grip on Fox's head. Agent Fox coughed and panted as he tried to gulp down as much fresh air as he could. Everything smelled like musk, spit and cum to him. His tongue lolled out of his mouth as he tried to regain his breath. He was light-headed from the pungent odors and vigorous throat fucking. "Now then, Agent Fox, you've done excellently ..." "Th-thank you, sir," Fox said in shallow pants. "Perhaps, I may have gotten carried away." "It's fine, sir," The young fox crawled backwards from under the desk. Once he stood up on two legs, he was surprised to see that his pink cock was jutting out his foreskin, but his knot remained behind the ring of flesh and fur. His eight pink nipples were also sticking out of his fur. The cold air hardened them, and Fox ran a hand down his chest and belly gently stroking them until his hand bumped into his hard shaft. "Let us continue, Agent," The Commander stood up and put his hand on the desk. "Lie down on your back." Agent Fox nodded, he was curious as to what his boss would do to him now. Licking his toes had been pleasant, but he wasn't a fan of having his mouth stuffed with the boss's cock. He did as he was told and laid down on his back. The Commander picked up one of his ankles. Fox instinctually wiggled his toes and the Commander chuckled and licked his lips. The Commander brought up Fox's foot to his face and pressed his nose between the toes. The Commander inhaled deeply, savoring the scent of musk, and exhaled with the heated breath making Fox's toes clench his nose. "Such a stinky little slut, you know that you enjoy this don't you?" "Yes sir, I love it!" Agent Fox wondered briefly if his feet smelled bad. He hoped they didn't, but he was certain his perverted boss would appreciate him more if they did. "First, let's slick these stinking paws, so I that I can put them to good use," The Commander's long tongue began lapping at his subordinate's toes. Agent Fox's toes clenched more as the Commander stuck his thin tongue between the toe cracks and mimicked Fox's technique from earlier. The commander was much more forceful as he sucked and licked Fox's big toe. Fox kept wiggling his toes and gripped his shaft. He started jerking himself in time with the Commander's toe sucking. Fox's cock was pulsing in his fist as he pumped it up and down--the tip leaked pre-cum that slowly dripped down Fox's shaft and onto the Commander's desk. The Commander changed his approach as he began licking the underside of Fox's feet. He grabbed Fox by both ankles and covered his black soles in spit. "Agent Fox, do you know what I want you to do next?" Agent Fox had a feeling he knew exactly what the commander wanted him to do, but the Commander apparently enjoyed being the one in charge. "Um, do you want me to put my feet around your penis, sir?" "Correct, Agent Fox," The Commander placed the smaller fox's spit soaked paws onto his knot. "Make sure you grip it the base too." "Aye-aye, sir." Fox's toes gripped and jerked at the Commander's knot. The polished cock was already wet with Fox's spit from earlier so the additional lubricant of the Commander's spit made everything slippery. Fox was having more difficulty than he had imagined keeping a good grip. "The moment I saw your feet tapping against my floor," The Commander grabbed Fox's ankles and used his feet to jerk his knot. "I knew I had to feel them on my knot, perfection." Fox blushed--he had never received a compliment from the Commander even if it wasn't for his inventions or actual work assignment. At least, he could please the Commander this way. "One more thing, Agent Fox," The Commander said. "I want you to salute me while you massage my cock with your toes." "No problem, sir." The young fox held his left hand over his eye and tightened his squeeze on the Commander's bulbous knot, pulling it closer toward him. "Yes, keep saluting just like that, just like that, Agent Fox ..." The Commander's hips began to jerk and twitch as Fox rubbed over his shaft with his left sole. "Yes, yes ..." The Commander humped away at Fox's feet like the true animal he was driven with lust and instinct. The Commander let go of Fox's feet and let his hips do the work as he pumped harder and faster with each thrust. Agent Fox tried to concentrate on keeping up his salute while also making sure he was keeping at a steady pace that the Commander liked.

"Smile ..."

"Smile, sir?"

"Yes, smile for me ... Show me your teeth ..."

Agent Fox smirked as hard as he could with a row of pearly teeth showing off in the dim light of the office.

"Good boy, good boy," The Commander gave three more sharp thrusts between Agent Fox's soles and then, "Fuck, yes, yes, oh yes ..." The Commander's body shuddered and trembled as two hot volleys of white cum shot out from the tip of his cock and onto the smaller fox's body. A third spurt of cum landed across Agent Fox's face. The young fox shut his eye as flecks of cum hit his left eyelid. A streak of potent spunk went down Agent Fox's forehead and onto his cheeks.

"Excellent work, Agent Fox," The Commander slumped down into his chair with his cock still throbbing even as his seed covered the underside of it completely. "You've done an admirable service."

Agent lifted himself off his back and smiled at his commander, still saluting. "No problem, sir! Happy to serve!"

"Good, good, your loyalty is strong," The Commander grunted as Agent Fox touched the tip of his dick with his toes. "You've been selected to retrieve a priceless artifact from a hostile territory. The entire Fox Nation will be counting on you."

"Yes, sir!" Agent Fox smiled. "Um, sir?"

"What is it, Agent Fox?"

"Is it ok if I take a shower before I leave?" He chuckled nervously. "Preferably a cold one."

--xxx--

Agent Fox stirred awake, lying on his side on the cool grass. His eyes opened. It was still night time, he hadn't been asleep for long. He flipped over onto his back and sighed.

"What an amazing dream," He said as he looked down his chest and saw his red rod sticking out of his furry sheath, knot and all. He gently stroked the shaft, it throbbed to the touch. As a few droplets of pre-cum slid from the tip onto his ballsack he realized that he still hadn't cum since his foot play with the Commander. He closed his eyes and gripped his shaft--imagining instead the Commander's soft supple soles sandwiching his cock instead.