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It is early in the morning, the sun just peeking through the curtains, just at the perfect angle to shine into an annoyed twenty-year-old male fox's eyes. Felix grunted and rolled over, but the damage was already done. Unlike the rest of him, his full bladder would not let him go back to sleep. He yawned and sat up, stretched, then headed to the bathroom. Once he finished emptying his bladder, he washed his hands and went to the kitchen to make a bowl of cereal for breakfast. He heard the telltale sound of his dog, a male German Shepherd, walking down the hallway and into the kitchen, announcing himself with a whining yawn.

"Hey, Max, you hungry?" He asked the feral dog. Receiving a woof in response from Max, Felix stood up, retrieved the dog bowl, and poured a half portion of food into it. He placed it down in front of Max. Max sniffed the bowl and looked back at him with an offended look.

"I know, But the vet said that you were a little bit overweight and I need to feed you less than usual to get your weight back under control." Felix reasoned. Max huffed and ate the food. Felix went back to his own food and finished eating his breakfast. Once he finished eating, he washed his and Max's dishes. Max, still looking grumpy from his sudden diet, scratched at the back door to be let out. Felix put his leash on and walked him in the backyard. Max pulled at the leash, wanting to go for a run.

"Sorry, but since you decided to go after that skunk last week, you will need to stay with me. That smell still haunts my nightmares," Felix said. Max grumbled and glanced at Felix's leg, a slight smile appearing on his muzzle.

"Hey!" Felix yelled, moving his leg away from the golden stream. The hot, musky, golden liquid was soaking into the fur on his leg.

"Very funny, and maybe you're right. Perhaps I am being too strict," Felix said as he unhooked the leash from the collar. Max took off like a bullet. Felix wasn't worried about Max running away; his five-acre property was fenced in. He watched Max run around as fast as he could, his tongue lolling out of the side of his mouth. After twenty minutes of Max running around, Felix looked up with shock when he heard a sharp yelp and rapid sneezing.

"I told you that skunks don't want to be your friend!" Felix said. Ten minutes later, Felix had Max in the bathtub, gagging from the smell of skunk as he scrubbed Max's fur, the German Sheppard pouting as he rinsed off another round of soap. He scrubbed the sulking dog, paying extra attention to his underside where most of the spray hit. He used his hands to scrub more soap into the fur. He eventually got to the sheath, he absentmindedly rubbed the sheath, feeling the skin slip over the hidden cock, and he felt the knot start to form then he realized what he was doing and looked down and saw the first inch of pink cock emerging through the tip of the cream colored sheath, curiosity got the better of him and he moved lower, gently rubbing Max's testicles, feeling the hefty orbs roll around his hand, he heard Max groan, Felix shook his head and let go then rinsed him off, the smell had now dissipated enough to be considered to be livable. He towelled Max off and opened the bathroom door. Max ran out and jumped onto Felix's bed and began rolling around. Blankets, pillows, and limbs fly in every direction. Eventually, Felix sighed and went to the living room, lay on the couch with a blanket and pillow, then put on a movie. Max finally calmed down, entered the living room, and fell asleep on the dog bed next to him. Felix idly scratched Max behind the ears as he watched the movie. Felix yawned and closed his eyes.

Felix jolted awake, his heart pounding against his ribs. Confusion blurred his senses at first; the world reduced to a wall of dense, cream-colored belly fur filling his vision, coarse strands tickling his nose, carrying the heavy, warm musk of Max that seeped into every breath. Something thick and hot pulsed rhythmically against his tongue; his jaws stretched wide around the intrusion, the shaft throbbing with Max's heartbeat. Then it happened: the first spurt of hot, slimy liquid erupted down his throat, coating his throat in a rush of salty bitterness laced with a faint, unexpected sweetness. His eyes widened in horror as Max's knot swelled behind his teeth pushing the pointed tip of Max's cock into his throat as it pumped spurt after spurt of thick puppy batter straight down his gullet, the vein running along the underside of his cock pulsed against his tongue with every fresh spurt of hot cum spraying his throat. The dog's hips twitched above him as Max whined, one paw next to his head; the other planted firmly on the side of Felix's head, pinning him to the couch. The air reeked of it now, that pungent smell of sex. Cum began to leak around the cock and over his lips, dribbling the musky liquid down his chin onto the pillow. Felix's stomach churned, and he gagged as his sleep-deprived mind realized what was happening, but his body betrayed him, throat convulsing involuntarily around the invading length, swallowing more of the slimy cum to avoid choking. He could feel Max's heartbeat pounding steadily against his tongue-fast at first, then slowing as the orgasm tapered to lazy dribbles that pooled under his tongue. The knot at the base swelled impossibly thick; the bulging knot was lodged behind Felix's teeth, hard as iron. It tugged at his lips with every futile pull. Max's testicles hung against Felix's chin, still throbbing occasionally, sending another spurt of cum down his throat.

After a few minutes Felix felt the knot deflate enough to pull free, he gasped for air as the thick cock popped out of his mouth, he coughed out a mixture of his saliva mixed with cum, he gagged again, the smell of dog cum stained his breath, he looked at Max, tears welled up in his eyes from gagging, Max was watching him with his head cocked to the side and his tongue lolling out as he panted. Felix swallowed again; the salty taste still haunted him.

Felix panted heavily,

"I... You... go to bed!" He snapped, voice cracking with fury, pointing shakily toward the corner where Max's dog bed lay piled with blankets. his massive frame slumped as he turned around, ears pinned flat against his skull, tail tucked low between his hind legs. The sight hit Felix like a punch-those wide, pleading brown eyes shimmering with hurt, the subtle quiver in his body, like he just condemned him to death instead of sending him to his bed. Felix's anger deflated, sighing out in a rush that carried the faint, lingering saltiness on his tongue.

"It's alright, buddy," he said softly, "You didn't know any better." He continued, Max's head tilted, ears perking slightly, and then words tumbled out in a deep, rumbling baritone that no dog should possess.

"You're not mad at me?" The voice was gravelly, laced with confusion, Felix's eyes bulged, his furred ears flicking upright in shock,

"Wait... you can talk?" Max froze, paws shifting nervously on the hardwood floor, claws clicking faintly. His muzzle parted in horror, eyes widening to saucers.

"Uh... sorry... I meant to say woof," he stammered, a flush of pink tinting his ears. Felix stared, mouth agape.

"I have so many questions," he said, voice pitched high with disbelief,

"But most of all, why did you do 'that' to me?" He asked. Max sighed, "I did it because I love you," he confessed, the words heavy, sincere, hanging in the musky air.

"And I couldn't hold back anymore. I saw you asleep on the couch... your mouth was open... and I saw an opportunity to show you how much I loved you. And when you rubbed my sheath during the bath, it made me feel really good, and for whatever it's worth... I'm sorry." His tail thumped once, uncertainly, against the floor; the sound was soft and vulnerable. "You... love me?" Felix asked. "More than anything," Max replied without hesitation, lifting his head just enough to meet Felix's gaze, eyes soft and unwavering. Felix rubbed his chin thoughtfully, fingers tangling in the matted fur, cringing as they smeared fresh strands of cooling dog cum across his palm. He licked his lips experimentally, chasing the last traces of that salty-sweet essence, his breath quickening. Deep in thought, he weighed his options; the ache was building low in his belly despite everything. Felix felt his own cock stir in his sheath. "Okay," Felix said finally, voice steadying as he met Max's hopeful stare.

"If we're going to do this, having a relationship, I mean, you will need to ask me before you do... 'that' again." He said,

"You want to do that again? Really?" Max asked, confused.

"I... don't know, every part of me says I shouldn't want to, but I can't help but feel curious about what it would be like if we did it at my own pace," Felix replied.

"Well, there is something else that I have wanted to do for a long time," Max said.

"Oh? What were you wanting to do?" Felix asked,

"Well... I would like you to have sex with me..." Max said, the tips of his ears turning a bright shade of pink.

"You'd want me to do that? Are you sure?" Felix asked. He felt his cock pulse with the thought,

"Yes, just go slow," Max replied. He turned around, presenting his backside to the fox.

"Ok..." Felix replied, his voice shaking from either nervousness or excitement; he couldn't decide. Felix's gaze lowered to Max's hindquarters, Max moving his tail out of the way, instinctually revealing the prize hidden underneath. Felix saw the wrinkled pink flesh nestled in the thick cream-colored fur that thinned out as it got closer to the hole. Felix leaned closer, the earthy musk made his nose tingle, he realized that he would need to loosen the hole so he wouldn't hurt Max, Felix looked at Max's anus, it was dusky pink in color, Felix closed his eyes and pressed his tongue against the hot, puckered flesh, it was bitter and earthy with a slight oily texture, he began rimming Max trying to not think about the fact that he was now licking his dogs anus.

He felt the hole clench against his tongue, Max groaned with pleasure, Felix could smell the musky scent of Max's cock as it pulsed a drop of pre-cum onto the floor. Felix then slid his tongue inside the tight grip of Max's anus. The tight muscles relaxed, allowing entry. He felt the tight ring of muscles slip over his tongue and was met with the slimy, bitter, earthy taste of his rectum. He felt Max tense as his cock erupted with cum onto the floor, the internal muscles rhythmically squeezing his tongue. Satisfied with his work, Felix pulled his tongue out of Max, he watched the well lubricated hole stay gaped open slightly, showing the bright pink internal flesh now coated in his saliva, He then sucked on his index finger, getting it lubricated, he then slowly pressed it against Max's tight hole, he rubbed the wrinkly flesh in small circles before slowly pushing his finger inside up to the first knuckle, he felt Max clench against the intrusion and moan from pleasure, motivated by Max's response, he slid his finger in the rest of the way, he felt the quivering walls squeeze his finger in a vice like grip.

"I am ready for you. Please don't make me beg for it," Max said. Felix slowly pulled his finger out of Max's slimy grip; the fur on his finger was matted with Max's internal slime.

"OK... I think I'm ready too," Felix replied, his heart pounding in his chest with excitement as he rubbed his own knotted cock, using his own pre-cum to lubricate it. He then lined himself up with Max, the loosened hole clenched against his tapered tip. Max lay his front down but kept his back end up. Max glanced over his shoulder at Felix and smiled.

Felix then slowly pushed his tip inside, he felt the scorching hot walls squeeze around him before relaxing again, Max was panting and gave a nod to continue, Felix then pushed forwards, feeling the tight ring slip over his cock as he buried himself in his dog's rectum, before he knew it, he felt his knot bump against the hole, he knew it wouldn't fit inside, but that was fine, he stayed still waiting for Max to accommodate his size, the walls of his rectum felt like a silky fist gripping him tightly, after a moment he felt Max relax with a sigh of relief,

"Ok, I'm ready whenever you are," Max said. Felix slowly started to pull out until only his tip remained inside. His cock was leaking pre-cum like a faucet inside Max. He then thrust forward, sinking his cock into Max. Both groaned with pleasure. Felix then began thrusting in and out of Max, building momentum. The sounds of grunting and the slick, wet sucking noise of Felix thrusting filled the room, Felix started to feel pressure building up inside his testicles, and with a final thrust forwards he slightly dug his dull claws into Max's flanks, the walls began pulsating around him as he began pumping rope after rope of his cum into Max's rectum, his vision went blurry for a moment as he came harder than he ever had before.

After a few minutes of basking in the afterglow, Felix's cock started to soften inside Max. He pulled out and lay on the floor next to Max, both of them panting hard. Felix's gaze lowered to Max's anus, which was pulsating and leaking a river of cum onto the floor.