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Theo's claws clicked against the metal floor as he sat at the small table in the corner of his cell. This was far from his first time getting locked up so his attitude was overall nonchalant. Like the prisons he had been to before, the other inmates thought he would be easy pickings but he made short work of squashing their hopes of that. With hindsight Theo thought that he should have taken a slower approach and dragged it out. At least there would be something to entertain him happening often enough. The fennec fox had been biding his time, waiting for his chance to break out of the prison like all the others he occupied before. But he had been placed within a higher level intergalactic prison with high security 24/7. After three months in Block C, Theo was completely adjusted to the routine within the prison, doing just about the same thing day in and day out. There wasn’t much excitement to be found thanks to the strict manner of operations the guards enforced. At least most of them did. There was a new guy. A large one too. Younger than all the rest, the gorilla seemed intimidating from a distance, but it only took a bit of deeper observation for Theo to get a feel for how the new guy really was. And he wasn’t the only one who had been observing. It seemed that whenever they crossed paths the gorilla had eyes on him. Even more so in fact; Theo didn’t always notice it right away but eventually he would either see the ape in the corner of his vision or just get this sense. And sure enough he would look in the direction and see Maurice observing him intently from afar. From down the hall of his cell, to the courtyard, and even the mess hall, Theo would often find his “admirer” looking on from afar. But the fennec never approached the rookie guard. If there was something he wanted to say, then the ape would have to muster the courage to approach and be direct about it. Sure enough there came the eventual heavy, rhythmic footsteps that stopped outside his cell every afternoon. That day they paused longer than usual. Theo flicked an ear toward the bars just as the steps were at their loudest then came to a stop. Theo didn’t turn around immediately. He knew who it was. With deliberate slowness, he swiveled his head just enough to catch the guard’s reflection in the polished metal wall. Maurice’s broad shoulders, his uniform straining over his gut. The gorilla’s fingers flexed around his stun baton, but if one looked close enough they could see that Maurice's grip loosened when he stood outside the fennex's cell. “Yard time in five,” Maurice rumbled, deeper than necessary, like he was speaking deliberately to make sure he was heard. Theo smirked and nodded without looking back still, knowing the ape would see it... Five minutes later, Theo stretched casually in the courtyard while the heat of the sun was beaming down on him, the heat doing little to replace the thing that was first and foremost on his mind. He’d been counting the days since Maurice first started lingering outside his cell: twenty-seven, not that he cared…but the gorilla’s fumbling attempts at subtlety were almost endearing. Almost. At this point they were overall annoying and he wanted to get this little game over with. He wasn’t sure if the guard was messing with him, trying to pick a fight, or if he was just some stalker. A shadow fell over him again, and Theo didn’t bother hiding his grin this time. "Looking for someone, rookie?" he called over his shoulder, tail flicking lazily. Maurice shifted his weight, the gravel crunching under his boots as he stepped closer. "Or were you told to keep an eye on me specifically?" "Well, ain't like I've got shit better to do,” the gorilla said, his fingers twitched toward his belt, not for the stun baton this time, but to adjust the growing tightness in his pants. Theo’s ears swiveled forward, catching the faintest hitch in Maurice’s breathing. "Oh, so you've got a type?" the fennec asked in a teasing manner. "Follow me," Maurice muttered, jerking his head toward a corner they could go around, getting them out of sight of everyone else in the courtyard. Theo rolled his shoulders and sauntered after him. The moment they rounded the corner, Maurice crowded him against the wall, his massive frame blocking out the sunlight. Theo could feel the heat radiating off him, could smell the sweat and desperation seeping through the guard’s uniform. He was close enough to read the pinned tag, revealing the primate’s name to be Maurice. The gorilla’s voice in a more deliberate manner. "I’ve heard things about you." Theo's grin widened, his sharp canines glinting as he leaned back against the cold metal wall, letting Maurice's bulk loom over him. "Heard things?" he echoed, voice dripping with mock innocence. "From who? The idiots in Block D who still can't walk right after trying to jump me?" He reached up, pressing a single claw against the gorilla's chest. Not pushing, just resting it there, feeling the rapid thud of Maurice's heart beneath thick fur. Maurice swallowed hard, his throat working as his gaze flicked down Theo's body. "Yeah actually," he admitted, voice rougher now. His fingers flexed at his sides, like he wasn't sure whether to grab or retreat. "I read your record and you've got skills. But what I’ve seen from your physical and heard around the courtyard was that..." His eyes dropped lower, lingering shamelessly between Theo's legs. "…you've been keeping a heavy duty weapon between your legs." "Wow, that was fucking corny," Theo snickered. Maurice groaned with disappointment but didn't back down. Instead, he leaned closer, the heat of his breath ghosting over Theo's muzzle as he growled, "I didn't have much time to come up with good pick up lines!" Maurice huffed before he relaxed. "So? You gonna prove these rumors true?" Theo's tail twitched against the wall, his own pulse kicking up at the challenge. He'd played this game before but there was something almost charming about Maurice's clumsy bravado. The gorilla reeked of impatience; as if he had his mind made up about the fennec, making Theo his sole end goal. "What's in it for me?" Theo asked pensively. He played coy and smirked at the gorilla's expression of greater desperation. The gorilla was already acting, his thumb rubbing slow circles against the dip of Theo's navel through his prison jumpsuit, his voice dropping to a husky whisper. "You scratch mine," he murmured, "I'll scratch yours." His lips curled into a grin that was equal parts cocky and nervous. "Good behavior reports. Extra rec time. Maybe even a transfer to a nicer block." Theo's ears flicked forward as Maurice's breath hitched, the gorilla's words dissolving into a groan when the fox deliberately rocked his hips forward, pressing himself against the eager primate. "First," Theo purred, tracing a claw down the center of Maurice's belly, "you tell me ‘exactly’ what kind of itch you need scratched. Because I don't do that beating-around-the-bush shit." Maurice got a grip on Theo’s shoulder, doing so in reaction to the fox’s teasing claws skimming lower, tracing the strained seam of his uniform pants. The gorilla's throat worked around a thick swallow, his breath coming out all the more ragged. "Fuck, alright…f-fine!" he growled, voice cracking on the last syllable. "Job's a goddamn grind," he admitted, hips jerking forward when Theo's claw caught on his zipper. "All these fuckers sizing me up like I'm some rookie chew toy." His laugh was rough, humorless. "And the other guards don't take me fucking seriously. So are we doing this or not?" Theo could already smell the sterile scent of heavy disinfectant coming from the staff room before Maoruce shoved him into it: some glorified supply closet with a foldable cot wedged between shelves of various supplies and rations. The gorilla kicked the door shut with a heavy boot and firmly locked it, already tearing at his own uniform with an almost desperate eagerness. Theo leaned against the wall, watching with amusement as fabric strained and seams popped under Maurice’s frantic movements. "Damn, rookie," Theo drawled, tracing a claw along his own jumpsuit’s zipper. "You need this badder than I thought." Maurice’s fur bristled as he finally wrestled his pants down past his thighs. The gorilla’s cock sprang free, a size that had Theo admittedly impressed. A long but especially fat dick that matched the ape’s 7 large and heavy stature, hanging down with heft along with his wide balls. Theo expected Maurice to be packing, but he was pleasantly taken by surprise. The gorilla caught his stare and grinned in a more smug manner. "Problem?" "Just wondering if you’ve got the stamina to match," Theo shot back, peeling his own jumpsuit down in one smooth motion. The air hit his fur, giving him a bit of relief from the heat trapped within it. Maurice’s sharp inhale further fed the much smaller male’s ego; the gorilla’s jaw went slack at the size of Theo’s loins and that was before the fennec’s sheath parted, his length sliding free in a slow, glistening reveal. Theo watched Maurice’s expression while he reached his full 13 inches. "Fuck," Maurice breathed, his earlier bravado crumbling into awe. Theo couldn't help but bask in the attention, his tail flicking as Maurice was closing the distance between them, then he hesitated when they got rather close, him having to look down at the male that was about half his own height. The gorilla's nostrils flared, drinking in the musk rising between them, his dark eyes locked on Theo's fully spread out sheath and the dark colored humanoid cock that was throbbing out from it. Knowing exactly what he wanted, Maurice got his pants and underwear off completely, being quick to lower himself and lay back on the cot in a position that presented himself for the fennec. Looking at the gorilla that was on his back with his legs spread in an inviting manner, Theo stepped forward, the claws of his footpaws clicking against the floor as he closed the gap between them. The cot itself was almost entirely taken up by Maurice’s large body. Looking closely he could see the surface had various faded stains. It was an open secret that some guard picked out the inmates they liked, inviting them to have some fun. And now he found himself in that position without having to deliberately charm his way into getting on a guard’s good side. Theo didn't miss the way Maurice's cock twitched against his belly, precum thickly beading at the tip. "Problem?" Theo echoed, smirking as he climbed onto the cot, straddling Maurice's. The gorilla's breath hitched when Theo's smaller frame settled against him, their cocks brushing. Theo's claws traced idle circles down Maurice's inner thighs, the gorilla's fur bristling under the teasing touch. "Never thought I'd have a guard begging for it," Theo mused, watching Maurice's chest heave as he lubed up his fingers by sucking on them, getting them coated in his saliva before pulling them free and trailing them downwards, lightly brushing over the ape’s balls and taint, finding his hole and pressing two fingers against it without preamble. The gorilla's shout bounced off the cramped staff room’s walls as Theo worked him open, inserting those wet fingers with rough efficiency, getting them in quickly and plunging deep. "Fuck! Thought you'd be gentler," Maurice panted, his massive hands clawing at the cot's thin mattress. Theo grinned and crooked his fingers, dragging another choked noise from the gorilla's throat. "You want gentle?" he murmured, leaning down to nip at Maurice's inner thigh, "that’s not my style." To really back up his words, Theo was quick to pull his fingers free and he eased himself down Maurice’s body, keeping his muzzle close as it hovered over the cock and balls. All the while he was taking in the dense musk that came from a day or patrolling and the heat from the courtyard. With a hum, Theo got his way to the hole he just fingered, taking a moment to breathe in the scent coming from there before opening his mouth. His tongue replaced his fingers without warning, lapping broad stripes over the twitching rim, making the gorilla tremble and chuff. With a smirk, Theo continued to lap over the rim, collecting the taste that was just as strong as the smell and matched its appeal as well. The prisoner didn’t waste any time with pushing his snout in between the big rounded ape cheeks, getting his lips to make contact with the rim. He was still inhaling but now he was taking in the heavier musk in directly, noticing how damp the area was with sweat. All of it as giving him his own rush of arousal that fueled him into making use of his tongue again, this time pushing his way past the rim, penetrating the passage with force by sliding in as deeply as he could on his first go, slinking the probing appendage along the hot, puffy walls that surrounded on all sides. Once he was in, Theo didn’t waste tongue moving his tongue about, pretty much thrashing it back and forth, thumping it into those sensitive borders while also swirling it about, tracing wide circles, constantly applying pressure to make sure that Maurice’s passage was getting stretched out as well. ”Rrrgh… Ooh…” Maurice grunted. He wasn’t at all expecting any foreplay, being a lot more used to some simply lubing and penetration by most he offered himself to. Not just the rimming itself but Theo’s methods of moving about his tongue had the gorilla melting with a pleasured smile spread across his face. It felt so good getting his walls directly licked over and pressed by the tongue and it was finding all the right spots to bring about the most pleasure too, grinding over them directly to keep Maurice taking heavy breaths and trembles moving throughout him relentlessly. With the whole length of his fox tongue inside, reaching deep into the groaning primate, Theo also had his muzzle buried in as deeply as he could, having his lips smushed firmly to the twitching rim that was slathered in his spit. Beyond Maurice’s deep sounds in reaction to what he felt, Theo’s own licks and sucks could be heard, becoming all the more passionate as he became more taken with the guard’s scent and flavor, getting as much as he could while sniffing deeply and twirling his tongue harder, striking the prostate numerous times, feeling the entire passage clenching down on him but he kept up his licking, pushing through that increased tightness. In addition to plunging his tongue back and forth against the surrounding walls, Theo was also sucking on the gorilla’s rim, letting out hums from how aroused he was. The fennec’s cock was all the harder and leaking so much while he was worshiping the guard’s ass. Maurice was also leaking plenty of his own pre onto his heaving stomach, letting out grunts from the rimming and throbs of his cock that were making him feel so needy. Theo ceased his licking and pulled his head back, dragging his tongue from the passage that was so wet that there was a thick string of spit keeping his tongue tip and the stretched hole connected for a bit. “That hole of yours doesn’t disappoint. So I know we’re both gonna like what’s coming next.” Positioning himself between Maurice's thighs, Theo lined up with a sharp grin. "Last chance to tap out, rookie." Maurice's response was to grab Theo's hips and yank him forward, the gorilla's groan shaking the shelves as Theo's cockhead breached him in one brutal thrust. Theo hissed through his teeth, his claws sinking into Maurice's fur as he bottomed out, the gorilla's velvety insides clenching around him like a vice. "Holy shit..!" Maurice wheezed, his body trembling hard on top of the cot. Though it wasn’t the start that Theo expected, he still went along with it, letting out a heavy grunt of his own while pulling himself back, feeling the resistance of Maurice’s hole keeping a grip on him, being further squeezed by the firm anal muscles. Theo kept sliding his way out until only the sheath remained within, being followed by the fox jamming all of his cock back inside, drawing out another exclamation from the gorilla. From them Theo was humping himself inside of that welcoming musky as, keeping his hold on Maurice while pumping his hips, keeping his cock plunging against those same surfaces that responded so much to his rimming. Both the thickness and length were doing so much for Maurice, touching his depths while further stretching his walls, the pressure on his sweet spots was a lot more substantial than before. And for hitting them, Theo was thanked in the form of his dick getting firmly massaged. "Fuck! How are you…" Maurice's words dissolved into a series of grunts as Theo angled his thrusts, the fennec's ears pinned back in concentration. "Bet you never thought a little fox could fuck you stupid, huh?" Maurice's answering growl turned into a whine when Theo suddenly pulled out entirely, leaving the gorilla's hole clenching around nothing. Before Maurice could protest, Theo was bucking his hips hard, bringing about sharp smacks in time with every thrust. They led to more of Maurice’s strong clenches as he felt all of the fox’s inches sliding their way back and forth with increasing smoothness but Theo kept up the force put into his thrusts. On Maurice’s end he could feel how big, hot, and hard Theo was inside of him, his milking bringing forth spurts of hot precum that filled him further. As it kept going, Maurice was basking in the rush coursing through him, feeling his walls parting further around the length that was slamming his way in, pumping through the continued clenches that came out of reflex. Theo was feeling that along with how much warmer and slicker his own precum was making the passage. Keeping his lower half moving, Theo could hear the wet slurps of his dick slinking from and back into the rim, always coming before the thump of their bodies meeting. Maurice had only just started to adjust but Theo was already picking up his rutting pace, his body just moving to keep the pleasure going for them both and Theo was basking in it, making gradual adjustments that would make it all the better for them. All the while his hands were spread out, rubbing over and groping at the gorilla’s wide hips as they shook from his pumps. Maurice was still moaning out his whole body getting rocked by the much smaller male. That in itself was bringing about an additional rush through him. His ass was kept in a state of being filled, the pressure inside of him being so firm, making sure that he would feel every press and jolt that came from it. His own cock was rock hard, leaking so much all over his rounded belly, letting out even more from its constant pulsing. Maurice just let Theo take control, looking down himself to see the fennec going at it, seeing the smaller male’s own expressions in time with his thick tip jamming far inside. The scent of them was filling the cramped quarters, their musk and sweat that was getting all the stronger as time continued to pass. Their bodies had already been damp from the courtyard’s heat, and their actions increased the amount of sweat that dampened their pelts, their smells spreading out with growing density in the cramped room, being so thick that it made Theo's nose twitch with every inhale. Theo's claws dug in a bit deeper into Maurice's hips as he felt the gorilla's body tighten beneath him, the telltale shudder running through those massive shoulders. "There it is," Theo growled, driving in even harder and faster until Maurice's pitched moan echoed within the room, his cock pulsing as ropes of cum splattered across his large belly, marking it in fat gooey ropes that just kept coming. And from his climax came the clenches of his ass that were even stronger still. After a few more pumps, Theo hilted and kept his sheath pressed to the gorilla’s clenching hole. “Here it comes!” They could both feel the increased pulses of the fennec’s cock and following them was the first shot of cum being pumped into Maurice. Through the rush of his own orgasm, Maurice was surprised by the potency of the load; how much cum had shot out at once and the hefty spurts that were following after it, bathing his passage in the hot, clinging stuff. Theo kept all of his inches inside but he was making shallow humps that ground his length against the surrounding walls, coaxing out even more of these strong shots of his jizz, getting all of it inside of the panting ape, seeding him so thoroughly that there was some leaking out from the plugged hole. For a long moment, the only sounds were their ragged breathing. The gorilla's entire body slack beneath him. "Fuck," Maurice wheezed, his voice wrecked. "Didn't think you'd make me see stars." Theo chuckled, lazily rolling his hips to watch Maurice shudder. "Told you I don't beat around the bush." He pulled out slowly, grinning at Maurice's full-body flinch and the wet sound that followed. The gorilla groaned as he felt the loads leaking out of him and onto the cot. Theo licked his lips, still keeping himself close. "You gonna tap out now, rookie?" "S-shut up," the gorilla grumbled but he did so with a grin on his face. "Just…gimme five minutes. Then we go again." Theo snorted but didn't argue. He all but laid against the bigger male, his nose wrinkling at the mingled scents of sex and gorilla musk, but he didn't push Maurice away. Instead, he traced idle claws down the gorilla's heaving flank. "You're gonna owe me extra rec time for this," he mused. Maurice's laugh was a breathless huff. "Deal." His fingers found Theo's hip, squeezing possessively. "And for the next round I'm riding you." Theo's ears flicked forward. "Promises, promises." *** It had become a fairly regular thing for Theo and Maurice, a mutual relationship in which they both got what they wanted. Theo had something to occupy his time along with more privileges within the prison while Maurice was getting more respect from the senior guards since it appeared that he was keeping Theo in line. The more they did it, the more that the two had gotten to really know each other. Their methods of communicating had gotten much better. A random movement from Maurice was an indicator that Theo picked up on and he was soon disappearing from view, sneaking away with the gorilla into the staff room. At first Theo had seen as this just as some fuck to pass the time and keep his balls drained but with passing time and plenty more rounds between them, the fox felt close enough to the guard that he was willing to take things further. As Maurice seemed enamoured by his prowess despite his small size, the fox very much admired the large ape and his own features. He showed that when they were nude and on the cot again. The fox was acting right away, this time climbing fully on top of Maurice and maneuvering himself. The bigger male kept himself in place, letting the fox move about, being curious about what was going on until the smaller male’s snout was pushing itself under his arm. Theo paused to drag his muzzle upward, nuzzling into the damp hollow of Maurice's armpit with a low chuckle when the gorilla flinched. "Ticklish?" he murmured, while taking in some heavy breaths of musk. Theo lapped a broad stripe through the dense fur, his tongue collecting the salt and musk with shameless relish. Both the smell and taste of it had Theo roused into wanting even more, making his tail flick back and forth behind him. Upon resuming his licks were executed with more fervor; digging his tongue deeper into the thicker pit fur while he pushed his whole snout into the space even more, letting himself get surrounded in the rich mugginess of the ape that clearly skipped out in a shower of two. He was enjoying this more than expected which led Theo into putting even more effort into worshiping the gorilla’s underarm, working his tongue harder while also inhaling much harder, filling his sensitive nose with the deeper odor, responding to it with a heavy shudder. Theo’s delving tongue was finding more sweat to lap up and breathe in, keeping his actions going strong, covering more area from his tongue sliding its way up and down. "Fuck," Maurice rasped from the tingles that were racing through his own body, happening every time he felt that long and smooth tongue tracing its way along the shape of his pit. By now nearly the entire area was slathered in the fennec’s saliva. Feeling it happening with such gusto was making Maurice feel all the more excited himself. He never expected for someone to enjoy his sweat this much. Theo switched sides, lavishing attention on the other armpit with the same eagerness, plunging his tongue into the thicker fur while lapping up every bit of sweat that he could find. "Didn't peg you for a guy who'd like that." Theo flicked an ear but didn't reply, still putting his effort into the other pit that had plenty for him to clean away and relish. The gorilla's fingers trembled where they gripped Theo's scruff, pushing the fennec even deeper into it. Once he was done with that, the small fox was going further with teasing the gorilla’s body. His descent down the ape’s body was methodical, rubbing his muzzle against the neck, tongue swirling around a nipple all while Maurice himself was letting out louder groans. He lingered at the dip of Maurice's belly, tracing the subtle curve of gut with his nose before continuing downward. The gorilla's thighs tensed when Theo's breath ghosted over his knees, but it was nothing compared to the full-body shudder that wracked him when Theo's tongue swiped between his toes. Maurice's foot jerked reflexively, nearly clipping Theo's chin. "The fuck?" he wheezed out of pure surprise. Theo grinned and did it again, this time wrapping both hands around Maurice's thick ankle to hold him steady. “Just relax,” Theo said with a bit of annoyance in his voice. The gorilla steadied himself and gave the fox a nod. Upon proceeding, the smaller male was nuzzling into the sole of the ape’s hand-shaped foot. All over again he was getting sweat rubbed into his face, the thick sweat from this particular area was really soaking into his already musk-stained fur. All on his own accord he was grinding his snout into it, further marking himself in the stronger tang of the ape’s foot-sweat, sliding from the heel to the end of Maurice’s toes. Maurice made a sound Theo had never heard before, a half-groan, half-whine as his toes flexed instinctively around Theo's muzzle. The fox responded to this by dragging his tongue between each toe, savoring the way Maurice's breath came in ragged pants, being solid proof that the gorilla was really into this. Theo's nose twitched as Maurice's toes flexed around his muzzle, the thick, musky scent of gorilla foot filling his nostrils with each breath. The thick prehensile pads pressed against his cheeks on both sides, both closing in to grip and hold his head gently. From there Maurice took it upon himself to stroke the fennec’s head with his feet for a bit before pulling them back. Theo quickly responded by touching his tongue to them, simply sweeping back and forth, dragging along the curvatures and bulges, even getting a bit in between. "I didn’t think it would feel like this," Maurice panted as Theo dragged his tongue along one of the arches, lapping up the tang of sweat with deliberate slowness. He made a point to give each of the finger-like toes their own moment of attention, going from one to another, from the left to right while Maurice was feeling the slow soft sweeps that traced all around them, leaving the surfaces and in between all slathered in his warm, clinging saliva. If all of that wasn’t enough he brought both feet in close side by side so he could fit both of the first toes into his muzzle so he could suckle on them at the same time, letting out hums from the gorilla’s flavors that still remained. ”Oh, I didn’t know you were this much of a freak,” Maurice said with palpable blazing arousal in his voice. ”You pick up a lot of things in my line of work,” Theo bragged after a bit more sucking. Theo slid his body back up while tracing his hands along Maurice’s legs, lifting them up to give himself access to the gorilla’s plump ass, moving himself in close to line himself up and prod teasingly at the entrance. The fox then pushed it, slow at first, just enough to watch Maurice react to him burying himself all the way to the hilt in one go. Maurice’s moan bounced off the metal walls as he felt Theo filling him up. There wasn’t time given to adjust afterwards, Theo got busy thrusting his way in hard and fast from the start, doing so with even enough force to rock Maurice’s larger body. In response Theo felt Maurice’s insides massaging his length as it was sliding along inside. The gorilla’s hot, velvety walls were clamping down in response to spots being hit, Theo’s entry was made all the easier and the pleasure became stronger as precum was leaking out and getting smeared all over. “Mmm…” Theo growled, his grip tightening on the male that was so much bigger than him. “You’re taking it like you were made for this.” Maurice seemed ready to respond but his words devolved into his prolonged groan from the repeated pushes that hit the right spots, getting his prostate rammed into just about every time. In reaction Maurice’s body felt alight and his legs were trembling against the steady rocks of Theo’s hips, the fennec was putting his full body into these pumps, leaving Maurice taking in all the sensations. On his end, the gorilla’s cock was rock hard and twitching against his belly, leaking steadily as Theo’s relentless pace and the force behind it was pushing him deeper into the pleasure. “Fuck, can this get any better?” “It could,” Theo said in a curious tone, slowing his pace to a lowed to a deliberate, rolling grind as he leaned forward, looking right into Maurice’s eyes. “Take it off,” he panted. It wasn’t a request or suggestion, but a command. Maurice blinked at the fox. ”You mean your collar?” Maurice asked, his fingers moving up and brushing against the sleek black band, its tag having a solid glow and almost soundless hum. ”You want the full experience don’t you?” Theo asked, punctuating the question with a sudden sharp thrust, making Maurice’s toes curl. “Trust me. You won’t regret it.” His voice dropped to a low growl that made the gorilla shiver even more. “But…you better be fucking ready.” Maurice swallowed but proceeded to fumble with the collar that couldn’t be taken off by the wearer. These special collars were put on prisoners that needed to have some kind of powers or otherwise unique ability contained. Maurice undid the clasp and the collar fell from Theo. As it happened, the fennec’s body started changing and Maurice gasped as he saw the fox’s lithe muscles swelling beneath his skin, rippling with building raw power. At first Maurice couldn’t believe what he was seeing; the fennec chest and shoulder’s broadening, the chest thickening, Theo’s entire frame expanding, growing an extra foot in height but overall he became a lot wider, solid with wide, thick bulk all over. It was seen and also felt as Maurice groaned and gripped the cot from the cock that was bulging out to wider proportions while also gaining length, stretching the gorilla’s insides in a substantial way. ”H-holy shit…” Maurice wheezed while he was looking and roaming his hands over Theo’s changed body to make sure his mind wasn’t being tricked. But it was all real, both before and inside of him. Theo’s chuckle was deeper now as he flexed his hips experimentally. Maurice’s back arched off the cot with a strengthened shout, his hole clenching around the even thicker length and girth that was stuffing him full. “T-they never put this in your file…” “That’s because…” Theo teasingly paused as he started to roll his hips with greater strength while moving his larger length within the gorilla. The next proper thrust took Maurice’s breath away. The inches were dragging across his prostate, grinding firmly over it. “…I fucked the guy who did my physical and we came to a little agreement. I still had to put on the collar but most don’t know why.” From the thrusts that came from then on, Maurice was reacting even more, his cock throbbing harder and leaking a lot more precum, it shooting out across his belly in glistening sticky streaks. Theo watched with satisfaction while putting more effort into his thrusts. “Still think you can take me?” he taunted. Maurice was again trembling and groaning aloud but he still managed to nod. With that given, the buffed up fox proceeded to show no mercy, moving his body with full steam ahead, executing piston-like thrusts that were rocking Maurice even more against the cot, even jostling the cot itself across the floor with every push and pull. Maurice’s moans turned into shouts, his body subjected to hard shocks of pleasure from Theo’s strength. The fox’s grip tightened on the gorilla, keeping his legs up and spread so that full access was available. Theo was fully engrossed in the act, plowing into the bigger male with a single-minded intensity, feeling his length sliding deep into Maurice, parting his walls and powering through his firm reactive clenches. It all came to a head with Maurice crying out as he came, his cock being mostly untouched but still spraying ropes across his heaving stomach and onto his chest. Theo snarled just after, his thrusts becoming all the more erratic within Maurice’s hole that was clenching all the harder in a rhythmic manner, feeling his cock getting milked of even more precum. After so long without assuming this form, Theo’s climax hit him with full force, his cock pulsing with much greater strength as he came; the cum was blasting out from the tip and surging full force into Maurice, making the ape feel all the warmer in an instant from the thick seed taking up room in his guts… ”Not done with you yet,” Theo said, his voice still heavily dripping with lust, matching the sharp look in his eyes. All over again, Maurice’s body was jerking against what Theo was doing. All over again the muscular fennec was ramming into his cum-soaked hole, going about it with full power despite it being so soon after such a potent climax. The gorilla’s earlier cockiness melted into a puddle of groans and whimpers from the smaller male’s relentless, brutal thrusting. Theo was fully into the actions, his large ears were turned back and his fangs were showing as he grunted in time with every rock, watching the ape’s eyes rolling and his cock throbbing against his stomach all over again. It took three more shared climaxes; three more times of Maurice’s hole clenching hard and him shooting his own ropes along with getting filled by Theo’s loads, finally milking the boosted fennec dry. That’s when the smaller male finally felt the twinge of exhaustion creeping into him. His thrusts slowed from their jackhammering persistence, his muscles burning from the prolonged effort and energy used to maintain the transformation. He pulled out and all but collapsed on top of the gorilla, shrinking back to his usual size, taking heavy breaths along with Maurice. “W-what the fuck was that?” Maurice said with some hoarseness in his voice, his entire body felt limp, like he had just done every prison guard training drill all at one time. Theo rolled off Maurice with a groan, his own limbs feeling like lead weights. He flopped onto his back beside the gorilla, both of them staring at the ceiling while their breathing slowed. "Lab accident," he muttered, flexing his fingers, still tingling from the residual energy. "Was supposed to be a simple grab-and-go job. Pick up some shady shit in a sealed canister and bring it back to my home colony to use it for ourselves." Maurice turned his head, one eyebrow arched. Theo could practically hear the gears grinding in the gorilla's thick skull. "You're telling me you're some kinda...mutant because you dropped the package of whatever?" Maurice's voice was equal parts teasing and genuinely curious, his fingers tracing the now deactivated collar where it lay discarded on the cot. Theo snorted. "Didn't drop it. Some asshole with a plasma blaster ambushed me on my way out." His tail flicked irritably at the memory. "Canister got hit and glowy blue shit went everywhere; mostly all over me." He gestured vaguely at his body. "Next thing I know, I'm back home getting examined until they decided to cut me up to get whatever stuff’s running through my veins now." Maurice's nostrils flared as he absorbed the info. "So what…you can just activate it? Like whenever you want?" “It was kinda rough at first, but I got it pretty much under control. But I can turn without control if I get...real riled up,” Theo alluded. "So how did you beat all those guys up if you couldn’t get all buff like that before?" Maurice asked curiously. "Well even in my 'regular' body I still got plenty of residual strength. I could probably bench press just a little less than you," Theo said with a cocky snicker. "Heh, I would actually wanna see that," Maurice said with a teasing smile. The pounding came just as Theo was lazily tracing circles on Maurice's sweat-slicked chest; three sharp knocks that made the gorilla suddenly sit upright before his entire body stiffened. "Open up, Maurice!" The voice was unmistakably Sergeant Vexx's. "We know you've got the fennec in there." The beep was soft, almost imperceptible under Maurice's own ragged breathing but Theo's ears twitched first, swiveling toward the discarded collar where it lay next to the cot. The tiny red light pulsed twice before the gorilla even registered it, his sweat-slicked fur bristling as realization hit like a stun baton to the ribs. "Oh fuck!" Maurice wheezed, his massive fingers tightening around Theo's hip hard enough to bruise. "It's got a tamper alarm..!" The second knock came harder, rattling the metal doorframe. "Maurice." Sergeant Vexx's voice had a firm, threatening edge to it. "Open this door before I break it down." Maurice moved faster than Theo had ever seen him. It wasn’t at all graceful, but efficient; gorilla scooped up his uniform pants one-handed while shoving Theo toward the wall with his other palm, his breath coming in sharp huffs. "Move your scrawny ass," he growled, though his hands were gentle as they guided Theo toward a dented metal shelf. Theo's legs wobbled beneath him, his muscles still buzzing with residual energy from the transformation but he was able to stand. "Didn't peg you for a quick thinker," Theo got out while quickly putting on his prison suit, watching as Maurice braced his shoulder against the shelf. The gorilla's muscles bunched then heaved, sending the entire unit screeching sideways to reveal a narrow service hatch. Dust rained from the ceiling as the metal groaned in protest. Maurice didn't answer and just grabbed Theo's wrist to yank him forward. The fox stumbled, his vision swimming as his knees threatened to buckle again. Maurice swore under his breath before hooking an arm under Theo's thighs, lifting him like a sack of grain. Theo's ears flattened, "Put me down!" he hissed, but Maurice was already ducking into the passageway, his shoulders all but pressing against the cramped walls as he ran. "You can bitch after we're not fucked," Maurice hissed, his hot breath puffing against Theo's ear as he navigated the dim corridor. Theo's nose twitched at the stale air, picking up the thick haze of industrial cleaner and ozone, with the faint metallic tang of blood underneath. Reaching the end of the corridor, there was a metal grating that blocked their way. Shoving his body against it caused the metal grate to clatter loudly to the hangar floor with a sound like a gunshot. Maurice didn’t pause, he just vaulted through the opening with Theo still tucked under his arm like some stolen prize. The fox’s claws dug into Maurice’s bicep as the gorilla landed hard, bare feet slapping against cold steel. The emergency lights and announcements of an escape hadn’t reached the hangar yet but somewhere behind them, Vexx’s voice barked orders, the thunder of boots growing louder. Maurice was moving without thinking, his powerful legs eating up the distance to the nearest freighter in lunging strides. Theo twisted in his grip, ears pinned flat. "You planning to fly this thing?" he hissed, his voice rough with exhaustion. The gorilla’s only answer was a grunt as he skidded to a stop in front of the cargo ship’s loading ramp. It wasn’t exactly what one would imagine as the perfect getaway ship. "Better than nothing!" Maurice said as he got on board and dragged Theo along with them. The good thing about these kinds of ships was that the crew always left the keys and passes just lying around. The freighter's interior smelled like engine grease and stale protein rations, exactly what Theo expected from a ship left unattended in a prison hangar. Maurice dumped him unceremoniously onto a cargo crate before lunging for the cockpit, his bare feet slapping against the grated flooring. Theo's claws scraped metal as he righted himself, his ears swiveling toward the shouts echoing from the hangar bay. "Keys," Maurice growled, flipping open a rusted panel beneath the pilot's console and sure enough it was there. "Hehe. Every time." The engines whined to life as the ship was being started up, the entire ship shuddering to life slower than either of them wanted. But once it was ready, Theo barely had time to brace himself before Maurice slammed the throttle forward, sending them out of the hangar then lurching the ship upward in a gut-churning ascent. The freighter's engines screamed in protest as Maurice wrenched the controls sideways, narrowly avoiding a collision with a thick, heavy gate. Theo's claws sank into the copilot's seat, his ears flat against his skull as alarms blared through the cockpit. "You ever actually flown before?" Theo snarled, watching the gorilla's white-knuckled grip on the yoke. Maurice's grin was all teeth. "Simulators count?" "Move over!" Theo snarled. Theo's claws bit into Maurice's wrist, wrenching him sideways with surprising force even exhausted, the fox's grip was iron. "Simulators?" Theo hissed in exasperation, shoving the gorilla out of the pilot's seat. The ship lurched violently as Maurice's weight left the controls, the right thruster spitting plasma as it clipped a guard tower, making the whole ship shake. Maurice braced himself against the overhead console, watching Theo's hands move over the controls with controlled precision despite the tense situation. The fox's ears were pinned flat, his tail rigid behind him as he slammed the yoke forward, sending them into a sharp dive beneath a hail of turret fire from the prison's automatic defense towers. The freighter groaned in protest, its beaten panels groaning, but Theo maneuvered it like an extension of his own body, weaving between the shots , getting the ship to move with unexpected grace. "Where'd you learn to- holy shit!" Maurice's question dissolved into a yelp as Theo barrel-rolled them through a gap no wider than the ship's wingspan. The gorilla's stomach lurched as he felt himself lift from the floor for a moment, his bare feet sliding across it for a moment. Theo didn't answer, he just adjusted the thruster balance with a series of sharp, practiced flicks. His muzzle twitched as he calculated trajectories, the ship responding like a half-tamed beast under his hands. Outside the viewport, the prison's defensive grid lit up like a fireworks display, energy bolts streaking past the hull in neon ribbons. Maurice barely had time to register them being targeted before Theo shifted the steering sharply, the freighter skidding through a hail of laser fire with inches to spare. The gorilla's claws dug into the copilot's chair as he watched Theo work; the fox's movements were focused and almost casual, as if evading these powerful and precise intergalactic prison defenses was just another Tuesday for him. He was almost able to breathe a sigh of relief once they were out of the lasers’ range. But then Theo's fist smashed down onto a portion of the console, breaking it. "What the fuck?!" Maurice lunged forward instinctively, grabbing Theo's wrist. It was too late. Sparks erupted from the cracked portion of the controls, the acrid stench of burning circuits flooding the cockpit. Theo didn't flinch, just shook off Maurice's grip and pointed to the scanner screen as it flickered and died. "Trackers," he said simply, watching the last blinking red dot vanish from the display. "Standard prison protocol. They slap 'em on every ship in the bay. Now we're ghosts." Maurice opened his mouth, closed it, then scrubbed a hand down his face. "Could have warned me," he grumbled, though his shoulders relaxed. They were gaining speed and distance from the prison, even more so as Theo punched in coordinates with his free hand, engaging the hyperspeed. Upon doing so the ship shuddered from the engines and drives being put into overdrive. Theo's laughter started as a quiet chuckle, vibrating through his exhausted frame where he slumped against the pilot's seat. Then it grew louder and wilder until his shoulders shook with it, his claws digging into the armrests as he threw his head back. The sound bounced off the freighter's grimy cockpit walls, sharp and unhinged enough to make Maurice's fur prickle. The gorilla blinked, his brow furrowing as he watched Theo wipe tears from his eyes with the back of his paw. "The fuck's so funny?" Maurice growled, though his voice lacked its usual bite. Theo's grin was all fangs when he finally caught his breath. "You," he wheezed, gesturing vaguely at Maurice's bare chest, still heaving, still gleaming with sweat under the flickering cockpit lights. "This. All of this." His ears twitched as the ship's engines settled into a steady hum around them once they slowed down. "Out of every fucked-up escape plan I've cooked up in that shithole, this wasn't even on the list. And now you're…" He dissolved into another fit of laughter, his tail thumping against the seat. "… you’re my getaway driver. A rookie guard who can't even fly straight." Maurice then scowled. "Yeah, well," he grunted, rolling his shoulders in a shrug that did nothing to hide the way his ears had perked up at Theo's words. "Fuck that job anyway." Theo's laughter cut off abruptly, his ears swiveling forward. "Wait, seriously?" His claws tapped a staccato rhythm against the console as he studied Maurice's face. "You're not even pissed?" Maurice stretched, his knuckles cracking as he laced his fingers behind his head. The motion made his chest expand, still gleaming under the overhead lights. "Buddy, I signed up for action," he snorted, kicking his bare feet up onto the console. Theo didn't even swat them away. "Not fucking inventory duty and pension-planning seminars." His grin turned sharp, canines glinting. "You think I didn't notice how bored all those lifer guards were? Fuck that noise." Theo's ears twitched as he watched Maurice sprawl across the copilot's chair, the gorilla's massive frame making the seat groan in protest. "You any good with those big hands, Maurice?" he asked, tilting his head just enough to catch the way Maurice's nostrils flared. Maurice's grin didn't waver. "Hell yeah." He flexed his fists, the knuckles cracking like gunshots in the cramped cockpit. "Knocked out three guys in a bar fight before I got hired at the prison. One of ‘em pissed himself." Theo's ears twitched as he studied Maurice's smirk; that cocky, unshakable confidence that somehow hadn't shattered after everything. The gorilla lounged in the copilot's chair like he owned it, bare feet propped on the console like they hadn't just stolen a ship mid-fuck. Theo's tail flicked. Maybe... maybe this could work. "You ever heard of the Rust Vein?" Theo asked, spinning the pilot's seat to face Maurice fully. Theo's claws tapped a slow rhythm against the console as he studied Maurice's profile in the flickering lights. The gorilla's smug grin hadn't wavered since they'd punched into hyperspace, his massive chest rising and falling with the steady breaths of someone who'd either accepted their fate or never feared it to begin with. Theo's tail twitched. This idiot might actually be useful.