Thanksgiving Day Fox
Thanksgiving Day Fox
By Jag
Characters (c) Nintendo and any others
Contains M/M yiff and vore as well as light cooking play.
Falco Lombardi laid in bed, staring up at his ceiling and humming something to himself. He was all alone on the Great Fox, everyone else having gone on various missions to find a couple important stones that were supposed to hold a great power. Needless to say Falco had set all those mission up himself. There were no stones on the planets he sent the rest of the team to. He just wanted piece and quiet for the rest of the week, nobody around to annoy him on the ship and all the time to do everything he ever wanted. It had thus far been a fantastic week, the first couple of days going by surprisingly fast. He got done some extra paper work that he had put off doing for a long while then paid for a few things through the teams private account. With those out he was also able to rearrange his room a couple of times, getting it into a new position that he actually liked. He sighed to himself and closed his eyes. To be completely honest with himself he had been bored for the past couple of hours. Everyone was gone and everything he needed to do was done. There was nothing else to do. He could have taken his ship out for a quick run, but that didn't suit his taste at the moment, knowing if he did that now then someone would come back and find that he wasn't watching over the ship. He turned over in his bed and yawned to himself, perhaps a nap was all he really needed at the moment.
Falco started to drift off a bit before a loud beeping from his computer woke him up. He snapped his eyes open and leaned up from his bed. His computer screen flicked itself on, a small green envelope appeared on the screen, blinking a few times before it opened up. A video message was then displayed on the screen, showing Fox McCloud in his ship, fooling around with a few buttons and then smiling at the camera that had just turned on.
"Well Falco, it seems that I couldn't find that stone you sent me out to look for. Decided to give up and come back to the ship a day early. I should be back in a few hours. Hopefully the Great Fox is still at the same coordinates that we left it in and some falcon didn't go on a trip while we were gone. I should be back soon Falco, mind just tidying up if you made a mess of the place. Perhaps get something ready since the two of us are going to be alone."
He grinned at the camera before it flicked itself off, Falco's screen going to its screensaver, a red and blue box slowly moving around the black background. He smiled to himself and slid himself across his bed and headed out of his room, so many ideas playing around in his head as he made his way into the kitchen. He looked around quickly and then went to the refrigerator and taking a quick peek inside before his eyes glanced up at the calendar. He smiled as his eyes met with a date that just happened to be tomorrow. Sure it was a little early to be celebrating the holiday, but since no one else was going to be here, why put off tomorrow when it could be done today. He quickly began to grab some things from the fridge then moving to the cupboards and grabbing everything he could. Falco grabbed some pots and pants, filling a couple with water and setting them on the burner's, turning them on as well as the oven. The oven wasn't turned up too much, just enough to get it somewhat hot. Putting on some corn and peas as well as potatoes he started to hum to himself again, he finally found something to do.
The cargo bay doors opened up for the Great Fox, a ship slowing down as it neared the much larger ship and going inside. It quickly landed in the center of the bay, the doors closing and then sealing the ship inside. Compression took a few moments before the smaller ship opened and Fox started to get out. Putting a foot on the ship and having some distance to his look, he quickly looked around for any signs of Falco, not wanting to be caught off guard by him like the last time. It was a bit of a game the two of them played; a big game of hide and seek really. When the two of them were alone and one of them were getting back to the Great Fox, they would seek each other out and the one to grab the other would get to do whatever they wanted with the loser of the game. Fox had lost more times then he had won, but it was still fun either way. Today he felt lucky and he was going to snatch Falco before he could do anything.
Fox leapt down from his ship, landing hard on the steel floor, which quickly echoed through the large room. He flattened his ears, hoping Falco wasn't around to hear that. He quickly ran forward, going right toward the exit of the room. It was going to be a bit of a challenge if Falco caught him here since there were numerous tasks to get done before exiting. He reached the control panel and punched in some digits. He leaned his back against the wall, staying on the lookout for Falco in case he had already started to creep after him. The door beeped a few times, the lock changing from red to green once the room made sure nothing harmful could enter via the cargo bay. The door slid open and Fox quickly ran out into the hall, having a quick look around and then sniffing at the air, his mouth watering some from the smells.
"Mmm...wonder what Falco's cooking up..."
He slinked off down the hall, peeking into each room he came to and making sure Falco wasn't in them. He had a habit of not checking the rooms and then getting pounced from behind by Falco. Today he was going to make sure that he won the game. He had so many ideas of what he wanted to do to Falco, just thinking of them made his mouth water some and his pants bulge slightly. He stopped himself and leaned his back against the wall, clearing his mind for the moment. Best not to think naughty thoughts, those got him into trouble as well. He shook his head a few times to shake out the thoughts of Falco, quickly moving towards Falco's bedroom. Fox stood in front of the door before grabbing the handle and pushing it open.
"Ahhh HA!"
The room was empty and Fox lowered his ears some. He could have sworn Falco would have still been in his room. He wanted to get him while he was laying down, that would have really put a smile on his face. Pouncing on the defensless Falco as he laid in bed. He sighed to himself and turned back to the hall, moving off toward his own room to check if Falco was in there by any chance. Fox got lost in some of his thoughts again, murring lightly to himself as he opened the door to his room and stepped inside. He looked in front of him, not seeing Falco anywhere around. He sniffed his shoulder some and quickly started to take off his shirt, having been in the same clothes for tthe pas few days. Fox tossed his shirt to the floor next to his bed, stretching his arms in the air and standing on his tiptoes, hearing his ankle bones crack followed by his back and arms. He murred to himself as he felt that and then felt something collide with him from behind. He yelped loudly and fell forward onto the bed, landing on it with a soft thud. He leaned his neck back some and saw Falco grinning at him as he laid on top of him.
"Gotcha Foxy!"
"No fair! Where were you hiding?!"
"I hid behind the door when you opened it. I thought you would have had me, but I got lucky to have you distracted."
"Your damn right you got lucky!"
He giggled to himself a bit as Falco laughed, feeling him rub his beak against the back of his neck. He murred again to himself as Falco ran his hands down his back, rubbing his the muscles underneath his fur. Fox closed his eyes and let out a small moan, flicking his tail over Falco's stomach. Falco starts to push a bit firmer on Fox's back, giving him a nice massage and listening to the fox murr happily to himself. After a couple minutes of massaging with his hands, Falco slowly got off Fox and watched him roll onto his back and lean forward some.
"Well you did catch me, so I guess you get to do what you want."
"I know the rules and I know exactly what I'm going to do..."
With that Falco smiled down at Fox and leaned over him, grabbing onto his pants and unbuttoning them. He pulled on the pants and they slid down some, getting caught on Fox's tail. Fox lifted himself off the bed for a second and Falco gave another pull, the tail sliding through the hole in the pants before moving down to his ankles. Fox's cock was already sliding free from his sheath, bobbing lightly in the air a few times and causing him to smile up at Falco. The bird worked the two shoes from Fox's feet before pulling the pants all the way off, tossing them to the floor next to his shirt. Falco quickly pulled off his own shirt and undid his pants, carefully getting out of them to tease Fox as he laid on the bed. Fox's tail wagged quickly between his legs at the teasing, murring softly as a bit of Falco's cock peeked out at him as his pants were removed. Kicking them off, Falco crawls back up onto Fox, running his hands through his chestfur and leaning down to give Fox a lick on the muzzle. He started to massage through Fox's fur on his chest and belly, listening to him moan a few times. Falco could feel the rest of Fox's cock sliding out from his sheath, getting harder and rubbing up against his back. His own cock slipped all the way out from his own sheath, laying on Fox's chest and squirting a little bit of pre into his fur. Fox moved a paw up to his chest, giving Falco's cock stroke before watching it pull away from his touch. Falco carefully moved off of Fox, feeling the fox's cock slide along his body as he got off. Fox moaned again as he felt Falco lean forward and grab his waist, feeling his body shifting some and then flipping back over onto his stomach with Falco's help.
"Hands and knees Foxy and give that cute rump a wiggle for me."
Fox gave a slight nod before getting on his knees, getting comfortable before going down on his hands, leaning his head back again and giving his rump a few wiggles, his tail wagging back and forth. Falco smiled widely to himself, his cock giving a throb as he got back onto the bed and wrapped his hands around Fox's waist, pulling him back a bit and letting his cock rub against his tailhole. Fox let out a low moan and closed his eyes, gripping his tailhole closed before relaxing his body and letting it open back up. A bit more pre ran down Falco's cock and he rubbed it against Fox's tailhole a few more times, causing both to moan loudly. Falco hugged Fox closely, resting his head on his shoulder and murring happily a few more times, before hearing Fox chuckle to himself.
"Come on sexy, stick it inside the foxy..."
He smiled to himself again and then pushed his cock forward, sinking it into Fox and causing both to moan loudly again. Fox clenched his tailhole around the cock as it sat inside him, before letting it back open, quickly feeling the rest of the cock being buried inside of his behind. The entire length quickly made its way inside and Fox could feel Falco hilt inside of him, his ballsac hitting against his own as he settled himself inside. He clenched tightly around the cock inside of him, hearing Falco moan loudly at the feeling. Fox grinned to himself and did it again, hearing another moan echo throughout the room. He chuckled to himself before giving a loud moan to himself, feeling Falco quickly thrust into him. A few more slow thrusts brought Fox's arms close together, setting his head down on them and giving a few happy moans. Falco ran his hands through Fox's chestfur, rubbing over both his nipples a few times and giving the back of his neck another few licks. Fox's cock gave a few spasms, pre squirting out of it and dripping onto the bed. Falco started a steady steam of thrusting into Fox's tailhole, causing both to moan loudly. Each time Falco's cock gliding inside of the tailhole, Fox clenched tightly around it enjoying the piece of meat inside of him. He was glad that he'd lost to Falco today, this was well worth it. The thrusting began to speed up slightly, the cock sliding all the way inside Fox before moving out halfway and being pushed back inside. Falco's balls slapped up against Fox's own, causing his own to swing back and forth. He moaned loudly feeling the cock inside of him throbbing, Fox's own cock giving a couple as well and dripping pre. A whine escaped Fox's throat as he felt Falco start to speed up some, his thrusting getting harder.
"Come on Falcy, make it squirt."
Falco grinned to himself and started to thrust harder inside of Fox. His cock pushed inside as deep as it could go, wanting to go in deeper each time. He then slid it out a quarter of the way before pushing it all the way back inside. He used his momentum to keep up the pace, not missing a single beat. Fox's tailhole still clenched every now and again, but had opened up to let Falco do anything he wanted. Falco's cock dripped pre inside of Fox, letting him quickly work in and out of the Fox with no trouble at all. He moaned loudly to himself, his cock giving a few hard throbs, wanting release. He held off for now, moaning loudly a few more times as he pumped himself deeper and deeper inside of Fox. His ballsac tightened some and Falco could feel his cock throb a few times before giving a quick spasm and then cum shooting into Fox. The warm feeling overcame both of them, causing Fox to slump forward some, laying his front end down on the bed and his rump high in the air, Falco slumped over him and giving a few last thrusts into Fox's behind to milk himself of everything, wanting every ounce inside of Fox. Fox panted a few times, bucking forward some as his own cock throbbed heavily. Falco ran a paw down Fox's belly before coming to his cock, giving it two firm squeezes before feeling cum shoot out of it. Fox moaned loudly and fell to the bed, his cock still shooting cum into his sheets as Falco laid on top of him, cock still buried in his tailhole. Several minutes go by as the two lay silent against each other. Fox murred deeply as Falco nuzzled the back of his neck.
"Thanks Falcy, that was nice."
"Your welcome Foxy, but things aren't over just yet. I've got big dinner plans."
"So that's what I smelled. Whatcha cooking?"
"Well since I already did the stuffing...I guess cream filled Fox with all the trimmings. It is Thanksgiving tomorrow. Figured I'd get an early start with things."
Falco withdrew from Fox, hearing a wet sound which made him smile as his cock was pulled from Fox. He grinned down at him and rubbed his rump a few times, giving his tail a light tug and then grabbing his feet, pulling him back a few feet before hoisting Fox up onto his shoulder. Fox smiled and lightly gave his feet a kick as he was carried out of his room, leaning his hands down and running them through Falco's feathers as he walked towards the kitchen. The smells just got better and better as they moved closer. Watching the door slide closed behind them he checks out all the food on a nearby table, licking his lips some. All that was missing was the large turkey in the center of the table. He gave a slight wiggle, wanting to get down, but Falco held him tight, moving toward the oven. Fox was then placed in a large baking pan, laying on his side and curling up some. He glanced over at the table full of food as Falco opened the oven up, a nice warm heat moving over Fox's body.
"Can I have some mashed potatoes Falco?"
"Maybe..."
Falco wanders over to a nearby table, grabbing a bottle of ginger ale and pouring some of it into the bottom the pan. He grinned down at Fox who smiled up at him before Falco grabbed a nearby container and started to pour a brown liquid all over Fox. He murred some at the smell of the liquid, smelling like turkey gravy and other seasoning. Fox splashed about in the liquid a little, getting a laugh from Falco as he moved back towards the table. He got a small bowl and scooped some potatoes into it, moving back and giving it to Fox. He crouches down in front of him and licks his nose.
"Well your stuffed and ready to be put into the oven for a little while. Just long enough for you to taste even better then you are. Eat up some so you can be even better when you come out."
He noses Fox a few times before getting up and pushing Fox's tray into the oven. A warm feeling flowed over his body, like he was in a room on a very hot summer day. Not too hot for him, but just hot enough to have the gravy on his body start to soak into his fur. He took a bite of his mashed potatoes before smiling at Falco and swallowing as he closed the oven door and set the timer for about an hour and a half. He moved off toward the table and sat down, taking plate and starting to scoop some things onto it. He was going to snack on the food he had already cooked before the main course was done.
He finished off one plate in about an hour, taking his time from eating the food and flipping through some channels on a small television he had wheeled out into the kitchen. He got up from his seat and moved back to the oven. He turned the light on and then bent down to look into the oven, seeing Fox smile at him and wave. He giggled to himself and then pulled the oven door open, grabbing an oven mit and pulling the tray out a bit.
"Am I done?"
"Not yet Foxy. Just need a good basting and then half an hour more. How is it in there."
"Hot."
Falco smiled at him and gave him a pat on the head, feeling the hot fur on Fox. He reached over to the table and pulled out a baster. He squeezed the bulb on the top of it and filled it with liquid, pouring it over Fox's head and chest before doing that twice more, moving down the rest of his body. He takes the bowl from Fox and sets it down on the table along with the baster. He crouched down in front of him and sniffed Fox, murring loudly at the new turkey flavored scent. Fox leaned forward and kissed Falco deeply, causing him to return the kiss before breaking it off and licking Fox's nose and giving a low moan at the taste.
"How do I taste?"
"Like a sexy Fox-Turkey. Now back in the oven with you. When your done I'll gobble you all up."
He licked his lips a few times as he pushed Fox back into the oven, closing the door and shutting the light off. He moved back to the table and sat down again, watching the television before grabbing a few more things and puttin it on his plate. He began to snack on even more food, his stomach getting a little bulge in it as he was eating a bit too much. He stopped eating about halfway through the second room, wanting to save room for the best part. He was getting a bit antsy as time dragged on, but soon enough the timer rang and Falco quickly got up, grabbing the large silver tray and setting it down on the table, pushing some stuff away so the tray was right in front of where he had been sitting. He ran to the oven and turned the timer off. Grabbing the oven mitt and opening the oven, the smell of Fox hitting him and making his mouth water. Falco pulled the pan from the oven, setting it on the floor in front of the oven before shutting the oven door. Fox laid in the pan, smiling at Falco and splashing about in the juices some, licking one of his hands and giving himself a taste, his fur having browned some while in the oven. Falco lets Fox sit in the pan for a little bit, letting him cool off some before picking him up under the arms and carrying him to the table. He laid him down on the tray and gave him a pat on the head before reaching over and grabbing an apple. He looked it over and smiled at Fox.
"Well...turkey's may not get apples in their mouth, but your big enough to have one."
He hovered the apple in front of Fox's mouth and grinned down at him, getting a wide smile in return.
"Open wide Foxy..."
Fox nodded and opened his mouth wide letting Falco place the apple inside before closing his mouth over it. Falco looked down over Fox and ran a finger down his back, sticking it in his beak and sucking on it. Falco closed his eyes and murred happily, the taste playing with his senses. He stared down at Fox and drooled some, a few strands dripping down onto Fox's forehead. Fox smiled through his full mouth as Falco scritched under his chin and then used a hand to lift it up some. Falco opened his beak up, drool dripping down onto Fox's muzzle as it started to open wider then usual. Fox stared into the maw of the falcon, wagging his tail happily and murring softly, staring into the pink maw. The wet saliva glistened some from the light in the room, the darkness of the throat calling to Fox. Fox poked his head forward some, smelling Falco's breath as it washed over him, the smell of a Thanksgiving feast already having been eaten. His tail wags even faster as his muzzle slowly pushing into the maw of the falcon. He takes a deep breath of his breath and murrs happily, giving a push forward and running his muzzle over Falco's tongue.
Drool poured down onto Fox's muzzle as it moved into Falco's maw. The taste was magnificent, even better then he had expected. That turkey gravy really did the trick, almost giving Fox a real turkey flavor. Falco's tongue trailed over the bottom of Fox's muzzle, moving out from his mouth and down over his neck a few times before going back into his maw. He opens his beak further and stuffs a bit more of Fox's head into it, giving a quick gulp and moving Fox's muzzle across his tongue and toward his throat. Fox's head quickly moved into the open maw next, muzzle pushing against the gullet before moving into the throat, bulging it out from the outside. Fox closes his eyes and murrs happily, giving himself another push forward and causing Falco to swallow again with a low moan escaping past Fox's body. Fox's eyes stared down into the throat and he murred loudly, tail flipping back and forth happily as he pushed himself in again, Falco having to swallow again to push Fox's head all the way into his throat, his shoulders moving past the beak and into the maw.
Falco grasped Fox by the waist, the fox's hands down at his sides as he gave a little wiggle in the grip of the bird. He really was enjoying himself it seemed, more then usual at least. Falco's tongue moved over Fox's upper chest as it was dragged over it. This was well worth all the cooking and waiting, never having had something this good. A shame that the day only came once a year although he could always try this again some other day. He swallowed deeply once more as he felt another small push come from Fox. His shoulders moved past his maw and toward the throat, Fox pushing them together as best he could to make himself easier to swallow. With the now slumped forward Fox in his mouth, Falco swallowed deeply and moved the shoulders into his throat. A larger bulge showed up through Falco's feather, the exact shape of Fox. The bulge even moved a few times, giving a wiggle every now and then as Fox tried to push himself forward again.
With another big push, Falco used his hold on Fox to push and swallow the lupine murring happily as he licked and swallowed him. Fox's chest pushed into the mouth, being matted down with the liquid still on his fur as well as Falco's saliva. Fox's back ran along the roof of Falco's mouth, pushing up against it as Falco gives another deep swallow to glide the chest of the fox toward his throat. With another happy murr Falco took another deep swallow, Fox's chest moving into the hot throat of the bird and giving another light wiggle. Opening his beak a bit wider, Falco took another deep gulp having Fox follow the only path he could licking over his body a bit more to mat it down with saliva, not wanting the fur to get caught on its way down and wanting Fox to have a nice trip down as well. With Fox's chest moving down into the falcon's throat, his belly slowly began to slip inside of the maw. Falco's tongue pushed up against it, giving it a few tastes and hearing a giggle come from inside of his throat, Fox giving a light squirm as his arms, chest and belly were moved inside. Falco continued to lick over Fox's belly, tickling him with it as the tip of his tongue poked into his belly button, causing Fox to murr loud enough for it not to be just another muffled word.
Chuckling a few times to himself, Falco stopped teasing Fox with his tongue, giving another gulp and sending his belly across the tongue and toward the throat a second later having it dip into the throat with the rest of his body. Fox gave a happy little squirm, his feet rising from the plate and he used that position to push forward again, causing Falco to gulp greedily once to let Fox's waist move into his maw, his feet moving into the air and giving a little kick, trying to push himself in again, but finding nothing to help him. With his waist and paws moving inside the warm maw, he wiggles about some more, most of his body coated with saliva and traveling towards the stomach of the avian. It gives a low growl and gurgle as Fox's muzzle pushes against the sphincter, soon followed by his entire head. His nose is overwhelmed by the smells of the dinner already inside of the belly, all settled at the bottom of Falco's stomach. His shoulders push through into the stomach next and Fox murrs happily to himself, licking the apple in his mouth with his tongue.
Grabbing hold of Fox's tail, he lifts it up some, leaning back in his chair and pulling the tail up a bit, getting a quick yelp and then murr from Fox. He swallowed a few more times, Fox's waist moving all the way inside, his sheath rubbing up over the tongue and starting to swell again. Falco felt this and pressed his tongue against it a few times, murring happily to himself as Fox moaned inside of his stomach, more of his body pushing inside. Fox's waist is moved into the hot maw, followed by his thighs as Falco swallowed deeply a few more times, Fox giving a hump in the back of Falco's mouth before his waist moved into his throat, his bulge showing through the feathers as well as a small bulge where Fox's cock started to poke out of his sheath, having barely enough room to get all the way out. Fox gave a hump in the throat, murring loudly as his legs started to move into the maw. Tilting his head back a bit Falco let go of Fox's tail, gulping once and letting his legs slide down his throat. The rest of Fox's thights quickly moved into the maw and down the throat, followed by his knees. Fox lurched forward a bit, his head and shoulders pushing against the bottom of the stomach, pressing into the mush that was Falco's previous snack and murring loudly as his body started to curl up inside of Falco's stomach.
With his knees out of the way, the rest of Fox's body would move in quickly. His legs sliding into the maw and along the tongue before being given a swallow and pushed into the tight throat, massaged over and following the rest of his body. His shins quickly moved inside of the maw, the tongue taking some time to taste the delicious fox a few more times before letting them go to his throat as well. Fox's footpaws were the last things to enter the maw, the beak closing around them and Falco lowered his head. His tongue began to play over the paws in his maw, licking them over happily to get the last tastes of Fox. Fox giggled loudly inside of the stomach, his body curled up inside as he felt the tongue on the soles of his paws. Fox wiggled a bit inside Falco, who used his tongue to push the footpaws to the back of his mouth, giving oen large swallow and forcing them down his throat The last of Fox's bulge travels down Falco's throat before disappearing, a large bulge now appearing in his stomach. Fox's body travled down the throat and emptied into Falco's stomach. He gave a few happpy squirms inside of the belly, murring loudly as he took the apple from his mouth, taking a bite from it and murring happily as he wiggled again. He used a paw to rub over the belly wall in front of him, his other paw rubbing over his cock a few times as he murred, humping up into his slimy paw and murring loudly as he soon came inside fo Falco's stomach.
"Mmm...that was great."
Falco rubbed his stomach with both of his paws, murring happily as he felt each squirm that Fox made.
"I'm glad you enjoyed that so much. You tasted wonderful."
He swallowed a few more times, getting some more of Fox's taste from his mouth. He burped loudly as he felt Fox give another few squirms, causing both to chuckle loudly, the burp feeling even better for Fox having felt the air sucked past him and out the way he had just come. He finishes eating the apple and squirmed about in the stomach, his paws and body moving around in the mush in the belly already and nuzzling into the belly walls a few times.
"I think I'll take a nap in here for awhile, maybe spend the night."
Falcon burped again and pats his stomach a few times, getting up and moving over to the oven to shut it off. He gave his belly a shake, causing Fox to jumble about and laugh loudly, rubbing the belly a few more times as Falco walked back to Fox's room, crawling into his bed and smelling the room, still filled with their scents. His belly sloshed from side to side, wiggling about as Fox got comfy inside. He patted his stomach again and burped once more before swallowing a bit more of Fox's taste.
"I think I'll have a snooze as well. All that made me tired. I guess the two of us will enjoy our positions for the night."
He grinned down at his belly and rolled onto his side, feeling his belly wiggle about some more and then feeling a bit more rubbing from inside. He murred loudly as his belly gurgled around Fox, moving everything around inside. Fox would be perfectly safe in there for the night. Falco patted his stomach a few more times.
"Happy Thanksgiving Fox."
"Happy Thanksgiving Falco."
With that the two of them fell asleep, each murring happily to themselves.