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Zachary's Report

A short serial by O. Pawsome

Chapter 3 ﾃ｢竄ｬ" New Place, New Rules, New Friends

Zack nervously followed the ringtail out into the empty hall. The facility was clean and carpeting. While it wasn't depressing, it certainly didn't seem like home. It also seemed to stretch on for miles. Zack felt increasingly self-conscious at walking around nude, as they seemed to be coming across increasing numbers of personnel, most of them medical staff. They passed a large maternity ward, with dozens of rows of bassinets, all filled with squirming, tiny newborns from more species than Zack could count in the short time he passed by the window.

By the time they passed through the second set of security doors, he had figured out how to hold his brush-like tail up between his legs, thereby achieving at least a small amount of modesty. Tessa ducked into a small door to the immediate left and walked down another narrow hallway, with Zack half jogging behind her.

"Okay," she said softly, absently, almost to herself. "The first thing we gotta do pick up your collar from the security office. Hopefully they should have it ready."

Zack blinked and blurted, "Wait, my what? A collar?"

Tessa peeked into a small office and, finding no one inside, she rummaged in the desk drawer until she pulled out a maroon, nylon-webbed collar. A yellow Post-It note was attached with a hastily-scribbled "Z. Whitaker." To Zack, it resembled a heavy-duty pet collar, complete with a D-ring for a leash attachment. Unlike a pet collar however, it seemed to have a small, black box where the buckle normally would be. It was currently open and appeared to have a sophisticated latch. Before Zack could voice any objections or ask any questions, Tessa deftly secured it around Zack's neck. He felt it tighten momentarily, before loosening, then tightening again as it seemed to automatically size itself. Once it felt very slightly snug, he heard a beep and felt the collar latch closed. Zack coughed softly and swallowed. He knew that he belonged to the center now.

"The collar's to keep you safe," Tessa explained, leading him out of the office again. "It's to let us know where you are at all times, in case there's an emergency. It's also equipped with a voice-activated communicator, so if you make friends, and you will make friends," Tessa added with a giggle. "You can keep in touch with them throughout the compound. I'm sure you've read in the news about the recent kidnappings from some private breeding centers? Well, we value our stock very much, and want to keep them safe from sperm thieves."

"Oh, right. Yeah, I did hear about that. But it sounded kind of crazy to me," Zack said, tugging at his collar, testing the strength of it. Though it was a perfect fit, it would still take some getting used to, he thought.

"It is crazy," she sighed. She paused, smiling to him as she held her ID card against a pad by the door, letting it beep and turn green before she held the door open for him. "But we live in a crazy world, ever since the Barren Plague decided to show up."

Zack nodded a bit, sympathetically as he walked through the door and into what looked like a big cafeteria. It was large and airy, and light poured in from outside, giving glimpses of the greenery. But the windows were of an abstract design. Obviously trying to look like modern art, Zack had the suspicion that their true purpose was to keep furs from getting out. What looked to be dozens of morphs, of various different species, ate around small, communal tables. They were all completely naked, save for security collars of assorted colors fastened around their necks. The scene was like any other he had seen at a dozen corporate campus restaurants...save for the ram passionately kissing a pregnant otter in his lap in the far corner of the dining room. Zack stopped for a moment and stared across the room at them, watching the ram reach up to fondle her breasts as his tongue danced with hers. Tessa, for her part seemed not to notice.

"Can I get you anything?" she asked.

"Oh, erm, no thanks. Maybe a cup of coffee?" Zack replied, looking thoroughly distracted.

"Alright, how do you like it?"

"Just a bit of cream and sugar is fine," he replied, stepping out of the way while a large polar bear scooted past him.

"Ok, have a seat here and I'll be right back," Tessa said, gesturing to a table nearby and padding off toward the drink counter. Zack found himself watching her large tail swish back and forth as she walked, smiling a bit to himself. He knew she was far out of his league, though. Someone in a skirt-suit like that had to have class.

Tessa returned a moment later with a large foam cup with Zack's coffee, which he took with a grateful nod. Zack started stirring his drink and Tessa sat down across from him.

"Alright, I'm supposed to go over the rules with you. So at least you can't say later that you didn't know," she said.

Zack's ears perked with sudden interest, but he tried to keep his voice casual, murring "Fair enough," as he continued to sip his coffee.

"For starters, you are to take directions from all staffers at all times. This includes the medical staff, nurses, doctors, technicians, genetic testers, sex coaches, and administrative personnel, like me. If you remember only one rule, remember that one, as they will help you remember the rest,"

"Alright, got it," Jack said. Just then, he noticed a large badger sit down at the table directly adjacent to theirs. He looked to be in his forties, and was very broad and muscular. Like the rest of the furs in this place, he was also completely nude. No sooner had he sat down, then a young girl came prancing toward him playfully. The little ferret couldn't have been more than 11 years old, by Zack's reasoning. And more to his astonishment, her belly was slightly swollen with the unmistakable bulge of motherhood. The ferret girl was welcomed warmly by the badger, who gathered her up into his lap. He could see that her chest had developed significantly, probably due to her pregnancy. And she now sported small, but pert breasts with fuzzy pink nipples atop them. Her hot pink collar certainly added to her charm.

"Hey there, Princess! Come to keep old Tyler company during lunch?" he said, petting warmly over her rounded belly.

"Uh huh!" she dooked enthusiastically.

"Got a kiss for me, sweetheart?"

"Yep!" she giggled before she pressed her muzzle to the badger's in a surprisingly intimate, passionate kiss, not unlike the one he had just seen between the ram and the otter. Zack's jaw dropped and he once again found himself staring. So it was true, he thought.

"Zack?" Tessa purred.

"Oh, um, sorry," he said, taking his eyes from the two with great difficulty, staring into his coffee, then back up at Tessa.

She smirked, and had obviously seen Zack staring at the two next to them, but for now said nothing.

"Second rule is that breeders are allowed no personal property in this center. What you all have, you all share, including yourselves. And while no definitely means no, saying no will not be a winning strategy for making friends here," she said.

Zack nodded, but his concentration was broken by a soft, high pitched moan. Turning quickly to see the source of the sound, Zack nearly choked on his coffee to see that the badger had inserted not one, but two fingers into the young ferret's fertile snatch. The girl squirmed and panted in Tyler's lap as he dug his digits deep into her, tickling here and there as if he had definitely done this before. "You like that, kiddo?" he chuckled, licking her nose fondly.

The ferret girl nodded quickly "Yeah, yeah, keep goin'!" she urged her older paramour in a conspiratorial whisper, who happily obliged her, letting his fingers smoothly piston in and out of her body. Being mustelids, it wasn't long before Zack could smell the thick scent of the girl's arousal, as well as the older male's, over his admittedly very good coffee.

"You need to be completely bisexual. You'll be spending a lot of close moments with both genders, and you should be comfortable with being intimate with both. As a matter of fact, that brings me to another rule we have around here: Masturbation is not allowed, except with the permission and supervision of the medical staff."

Zack's ears perked and his eyes widened, turning back to Tessa. "What, you mean I can't paw off?"

"That's correct," she said nodding. "We're trying to encourage en environment of complete sexual acceptance. We want our studs to be as virile and as easily aroused as possible. So we've instituted a rule that the only way you may achieve sexual release is by a partner. It keeps people healthy and makes sure sex is always on their minds."

Zack whimpered. He hadn't even known about this, not even in rumors. "But..."

"Don't worry," she said, cutting him off. "It actually works surprisingly well."

"Harder!" the little ferret squeaked as Tyler fingered her. The squelching sounds of the preteen's wet vagina were immensely distracting. And Zack bit his lip as he felt his sheath begin go stir. Immediately, his ears burned red with shame and embarrassment. She's a fucking kid! he told himself.

"So if you feel a need to orgasm or have sexual release, just ask someone," she continued encouragingly.

"People here are generous and friendly. And on the other paw, if someone else approaches you and wants you to help them sexually, you really should say yes. If you feel physically unable, or are too tired, or have already done too much during the day," she added with a smirk "they can always ask a staffer to help them, and so can you. We're all here to make you as comfortable and has happy as possible."

"I'm cumming!" the girl whispered nastily into Tyler's ear, her little cunt seizing on his fingers and spasming in the throes of orgasm. With a quick glance in their direction, Zack could see the throbbing red outline of the badger's erection against the girl's thigh. "Mmm, I can tell," he said. "Good girl." Tyler continued to masturbate her, even after her first orgasm. At that moment, a waiter walked up to Tyler's table, completely at ease with the scene he was witnessing. The young wolf got out his pad and pen, ready to take town what they wanted for lunch.

"May I take your order, sir?"

"Hmm?" Tyler asked, curling a thumb against the ferret's clit, making her squeal with delight. "Oh, I'll just have the salad. No olives, if that's okay?"

"No problem. And the lady?" he said, gesturing to the writhing child in Tyler's lap.

"Oh, she'll just be having my cock. But we'll probably stop by at dinner and grab some pizza. That sound good, love?"

"Nnnnf uh huh! Ohhhh...!"

"Excellent. I'll be back in a few minutes," and he walked off. Zack reluctantly turned his attention once more back to Tessa, who continued:

"Don't expect a lot of privacy here." she said, matter-of-factly. "And another thing that's important is not to be jealous. That's very important. Please do form relationships here, to your heart's content. But if you fall in love with someone. And you will fall in love with someone, I guarantee it. Don't be surprised if you see them having sex with others just as much as you do. Remember, there are no possessions allowed her at the Repopulation Center, including others."

"I understand," Zack said. Overwhelmed by what he was told by Tessa, as well as the scents of sex from the table next to them. He was mildly surprised to find that, at this point, he was sporting a half-erection, his pink tip poking from his sheath.

"We have plenty of recreational activities here: poker nights, a game arcade, a pool, a gym, an internet cafe, and a movie theater. But we try to discourage solitary activities. If it's something you're doing alone, it's probably better with someone else, don't you think?"

"Just cum for me one more time, hon. Just one more time," the badger urged her, tickling her on the inside. It didn't take much of more of his talented fingers' movements before she winced in delight, once again squeezing his fingers in her immature vagina. "Okay...I'm cumming...!" she panted.

"Erm, yeah, you're absolutely right," Zack said to Tessa, eyes moving between her and the happy couple to the side of them.

The ringtail tapped his arm and said, "Another thing you need to keep in mind is that your responsibilities as a breeder here top all others. If you're on a home furlough, or would rather be shooting pool with your guy friends, or playing video games, you may be called off of any of those activities if the computer matches you to a female who's in heat, or if you missed your extraction, or if your sperm is needed somewhere off site. Also, don't be surprised if any female you've bred wishes to spend more time with you. A bond between mother and father is essential to the health of any baby, even before it's born."

"Okay, I can definitely see how that's important," Zack said, nodding.

"Good. And another thing, even though we allow internet access and communication with the outside, your correspondence will be read and filtered. We maintain a strict confidentiality policy. You are not to divulge the names or photos of anyone here, employee or breeder, is that understood?" she said.

The fox nodded, "Crystal clear."

"Now that doesn't mean you can't tell people what's going on in your life. And given that you'll mostly be screwing," she said with a smirk "We don't discourage you from giving details on your activities to those you feel would understand it."

Zack listened to this carefully, breathing a visible sigh of relief. This was what he was most nervous about. If he wasn't able to effectively report from the site to his editor, this whole endeavor would have been a waste. His ear swiveled to catch the last, squeaky pants of the girl's orgasm. Tired, she sagged in Tyler's broad lap. Slowly, he pulled his soaked fingers from her sex and began to lick them clean. And as Zack watched, his erection came to full strentgh, dripping a bit of his pre onto his tail which he used in a vain attempt to hide his arousal.

Just as the brock finished licking his fingers clean, his salad arrived at the table. He gave his underage girlfriend a firm hug and licked her whiskers. "Thanks for the appetizer," he murred.

Tessa brought Zack back to reality once more by placing her paw gently on his, continuing her explanation. "Look, you're going to be having a lot of sex here...a lot. It's important that you become comfortable with the idea. Unless the person is unpleasant to you, I suggest you try and relax and enjoy yourself. This is a safe place to explore, Zack," she said squeezing his paws.

Zack nodded and murred, "It's just, going to take a bit of getting used to," he said honestly.

"And I want to help you do that, so I'll tell you what," she said, looking into his eyes. "The day after tomorrow, I want you to stop by my office and have sex with me."

"What?" Zack blurted, almost spitting out his last sip of coffee.

Tessa smiled and reached up to scritch under the tod's chin. "Is there a problem?" she asked.

"N-no," Zack stammered. "Er, so, Thursday. Okay," he said, dazed at the brazen offer from the ringtail he had been admiring the whole time.

"Good. Just make sure you shower up before you come see me. It's another rule here. You have to bathe daily. Not only will you have your own bathroom, but we have communal baths that are quite popular. Well, if you're done with your coffee, I'm going to take you to your room." she said, getting up and encouraging the fox to follow. Zack got up and passed the mustelid pair he had been so distracted by. Tyler, the badger, ate his salad casually, still holding a heaving ferretgirl in his lap. His lover was flushed with afterglow, clinging close to the older male.

Tessa led Zack down another hall, which looked this time like the hallway inside an upscale apartment building. As they walked, several males, and at least one pregnant female fondled Zack's ass, and in one case, his crotch, in passing.

"Don't be alarmed, it's kind of an informal greeting here," Tessa said.

"Er, I don't mind," Zack said, trying to be a good sport.

"The computer matches people for living quarters based on their personality profile and interests. You'll be moved around a lot, so you have the opportunity to meet the most people. You'll generally have the same roommate for one to three months. They could be male or female, and range in age from ten to sixty five, so you'll definitely need to be flexible," she explained, checking a computer monitor on the wall briefly.

Zack bit his lip and nodded. "Alright..."

They arrived at a door that was marked "B334." There was no lock, but out of courtesy, Tessa knocked. There was a moment before a male voice answered "Come in!"

Tessa opened the door to reveal a small, but very cozy-looking room. It couldn't have been more than twelve by eight feet. There was a large, unmade king size bed that took up the back three corners of the room, as well as a small desk with a computer terminal, and a big screen TV set on the wall against the foot of the bed. A small bathroom was visible off to the left.

And on the bed sat a stocky, slightly chubby hedghog. Covered in striped brown quills, he was half a head shorter than Zack, but looked like he was given to more muscle than flab, despite his smoothly rounded belly. The gray in his quills told Zack this hedgehog was probably in his early forties. Zack also didn't miss the thick sheath between the hedgehog's legs, nor the heavy balls that rested below. As they entered the room, Zack could definitely smell male, and that the room had been the hedgehog's for a while. His new roommate wore a wide grin above his blue collar.

"Hi Tessa. Who's this?" the hedgehog asked, approaching the pair.

"Oh, Sam, this is Zack. He'll be your new roommate," she said with a smile.

Sam's grin widened even more, and Zack gave a timid wave, myerfing, "Hey there."

The hedgehog wasted little time in gripping the fox firmly by the base of his sheath and pressing his muzzle to Zack's in a lustful, passionate kiss. Tessa watched intently, rubbing Zack's back as his eyes widened with shock, his dick twitching involuntarily in the hedgehog's paw. The awkward kiss continued for a few more seconds before the strong hedgehog released the panting fox, who was once again red in the ears and the cheeks.

"Sam, Zack's new here. He's never been a breeder before and this is his first day," she explained quickly.

Not taking his eyes off the fox, Sam nodded. "Sorry there, bud," he said, giving the hardening fox a few quick, affectionate strokes before releasing his sheath. He rubbed the fox's cheek affectionately with a paw.

"Go easy on him, Sam. He's a bit nervous, still getting used to things here," Tessa explained. "I need to run. You two have fun. Zack, see you Thursday?" she asked, looking to the dazed tod.

"Ah...yeah, Thursday, right!" He said, quickly, warily eyeing Sam with a smile. And with that, Tessa left the room and shut the door. After a moment, Zack turned awkwardly back to Sam.

"So...new guy, huh?" he said, sitting back on the bed, getting a good look at his new roommate. His legs were spread and he displayed his half-erection with pride, the thick head of his hedgiecock already protruding from his sheath. "Come on over here," he said.

Nervously, Zack approached the hedgehog fifteen years his senior and sat beside him on the bed. Blunt claws scratched his back in sensuous circles as his spiny companion tried to get him to relax. Zack gave a slight smile, seemingly unsure of what to do at this point.

"It's alright, Zack. You can relax. Looks like we'll be spending some time together, ya know, some...close moments," Sam said with a grin, his paw trailing slowly down Zack's back, still scratching before he was caressing the base of the tod's tail.

"Heh, looks like," Zack said, eyes averting the pudgy hedgehog. There was an awkward pause, with Sam continuing to rub and stroke at Zack's tailbase before he casually spoke up.

"Ever sucked a cock before?" the hedgehog asked casually.

Zack blinked, his ears going red again. "What? Erm, yeah, I mean, I guess so. A few..." he admitted quietly.

"That's great! Think you could manage one more? I bred on Sunday night and haven't had a chance to get off since then," Sam explained.

Zack hesitated, instinctively trying to think of a polite way to refuse. He really had to get to his blog post, but he then remembered what Tessa had told him. And since he'd be rooming with Sam for quite some time, and there was conspicuously only one bed between them, saying no didn't seem like the best way to make a first impression.

"Sure, why not?" Zack said bravely, trying to sound just as collected as Sam was.

"Cool. Like back on the bed, on your back, foxie," Sam told Zack, kneeling next to him. The fox did as he was told, taking a deep breath as the stocky hedgehog straddled his chest, broad thighs resting firmly next to Zack's ribs. Already that thick hedgehog penis was extending from its fuzzy hiding place. Zack watched his new friend grow erect with growing anticipation. Down here, he could smell the hedgehog's unique, musky scent. And Zack would be lying if he said he didn't find it appealing.

Sam gripped his own dick firmly in a paw before giving it a squeeze. Glistening in the moodlights from the wall, a clear drop of the hedgehog's musky preseed slowly formed at the tip. Sam aimed it toward Zack's muzzle.

"It...it's been a long time," the fox said nervously, finding himself rubbing Sam's thighs.

"Don't worry, foxie," Sam said with an affectionate smile as he began to smear his pre on both of Zack's fluffy white cheekruffs. "I'm sure it'll all come back to you. Open up for me, bud."

Zack nodded a bit and closed his eyes as he was marked in Sam's gentle musk. Ears flicking intently, he opened his muzzle. No sooner were his lips parted than a thick glans was pressed against his mouth, insistently seeking entrance. Zack opened wider and took his spined lover deep inside, getting his first taste of Sam's maleness.

Sam hissed in pleasure, his spines momentarily extending, then flattening again. "Oh, fuck yes," he groaned, leaking more clear fluid onto the fox's tongue. His reluctance now forgotten, Zack began to suckle at Sam's length, his tongue caressing and licking under the tip with a talent that he was sometimes embarrassed he had.

"That's how you do it, foxie. That's exactly how I like it," Sam huffed, pressing himself deeper, urging the fox to take more. So Zack took more, close to the back of his throat as he swallowed around Sam's thick cock. The tod let out a soft murr as both of Sam's paws found their way to Zack's ears, kneading them warmly between thumb and forefinger.

"You like it when I do that, lover? When I touch you like this?" the hedgehog grunted, continuing his little massage as he thrust his hips slightly into Zack's narrow, vulpine muzzle. Zack panted through his nose quickly, sending little puffs of hot air against Sam's thick, wiry crotch fur.

Sam's tod nodded weakly in reply before he began to bob his muzzle. The response was immediate, and he felt Sam's cock pulse and swell in his mouth. "Rrrrf, fuck!" came a grunt from the hedgehog as he moved a paw to the back of Zack's head to press himself even deeper. Zack's eyes widened and he nearly gagged on the fat tip of Sam's dick as he was fed even more fluids.

"Sorry," Sam panted, releasing his head. "Sorry, you're just so good!" he groaned. "I tend to get a little rough with my partners; you let me know if it's too much, okay, bud?"

Zack flashed a thumbs up to show that no harm had been done, even moving one of his black paws to knead and caress Sam's large nuts. For several long minutes, neither of them spoke, and Zack relaxedly explored his new mate. He found the spots that Sam liked, the techniques that made him grunt. A little rub of the ridged roof of his muzzle against Sam's leaking tick, a little lick on the underside, and soon Sam was drizzling saltier precum. Sam's thick fingers had found their way to Zack's hair, running through it and messily massaging the fox's scalp.

"Alright, foxie. Just a little more love under the tip oughta do it," Sam said breathily.

Zack increased the pace of his sucking, swallowing, and licking. And, as requested, his tongue now fluttered and danced at that spot under the tip.

"Cumming," Sam announced in a clear, quiet voice. The fox readied himself, feeling the dick his mouth swell and twitch, the balls in his paw tensing up against Sam's body. After moment, Sam let out a sharp gasp, accompanied by a pulse of thick, musky hedgehog seed that leapt across Zack's talented tongue. Then another, and another...and another! Each spurt of cum accompanied by a little gasp from above. Zack did his best to swallow it all, his tongue flashing across the tip to taste more of Sam's musky gift. The fox groaned, feeling even more aroused now himself.

"That's what a fertile male tastes like," Sam said with a grin as he continued to feed Zack his legacy.

Sam kept cumming for what seemed like forever. And Zack was really getting into it. But with no sign of tapering off, and without any warning, Sam murred "Gonna finish on you; I'm almost done, lover." His voice was quiet, quaking as he withdrew his cock from the fox's muzzle, sending the last several shots of his pearly ejaculate streaking across Zack's muzzle, cheeks, lips, neck, and chest. He even landed a spurt between the fox's eyes, giving him a decent facial. Throughout all of this, Zack, simply panted, catching his breath, eyes half-lidded as Sam painted him with his cum.

And after a few more moments, Sam's orgasm faded into a pleasant afterglow. "Damn, you look hot like that!" he said with a snicker, admiring his handiwork.

"I'm glad you approve," Zack said quietly, idly licking the cum off his lips that his tongue could reach. Still erect, Sam dripped the last vestiges of his climax onto the fox's white chest fur, where Sam eagerly rubbed it in, marking the fox as his. Zack couldn't help but lean forward and nuzzle Sam's leaking dick.

"Well, we seem to be getting along well. Which is a good thing, considering I'm still hard and I think I need to get off again," he said, gesturing to his still-erect cock.

"Wait, again? What about me?" Zack myerfed, becoming keenly aware of his own erection.

"What about you?" Sam said with a shrug as he dismounted the fox, scooting farther down on the bed. "I'll make you cum all over yourself, foxie. That's a promise." Sam nuzzled at the base of Zack's cock, taking in the tod's scent deeply. The hedgehog seemed to enjoy the twitch of the foxcock against his cool grey nose. Zack watched intently as Sam nuzzled lower still, letting his long, sticky tongue caress the fox's ballsack.

"You like that foxie?"

"Yeah, I sure do," Zack huffed, his nuts twitching against Sam's tongue. Chuckling to himself, Sam nuzzled lower, licksniffing against the fox's white-furred taint. Then lower still as he lifted Zack's spread thighs with surprising strength. It was only a moment later before Zack felt a warm tonguetip dab and lick firmly against his pink pucker.

"Oh jeez!" he gasped. "No one...No one's ever done that to me before!"

"Get used to it," Sam said with a smirk before resuming eating out his friend. For minutes, Zack could do little bit squirm and writhe gently as his roommate helped himself to Zack's tight ass, that tongue darting in and out of him, pushing a little bit deeper each time.

After a few more minutes of this treatment, Sam pulled out from underneath him, but kept the fox's ass raised. "Cutie," he murmured. Sam scooted up closer to the fox, pressing his still-hard shaft against Zack's now-slickened opening, resting the fox's digitigrade feet on his broad shoulders. Zack knew what was coming, he just didn't expect this his first night.

"You ready, hon?" Sam asked, holding Zack's thighs firmly in his paws. With a soft nod, the fox replied,

"Yeah, I'm ready. Just be gentle."

"You got it, hot stuff." And with that, Sam began to penetrate his fox, slowly at first, but as his thick dick worked its way deeper, the cum that Zack had brought forth from Sam earlier eased the way.

"Gah, you're so big!" Zack whined as he felt the initial sting of the penetration. The hedgehog was thicker than anyone he'd ever had before. He gritted his teeth as he was speared on that thick penis, ears folded back in blushing submission.

"Yep, you just gotta take it, lover. I'll go easy on you, don't worry," Sam said soothingly as he rubbed the fox's belly. Before long, Sam was in balls-deep, and for a moment, he simply stayed that way, still, getting used to the feeling of being inside someone new. "Not only am I big, but you're really fucking tight. We're a match made in Heaven," Sam said breathlessly, pulling back a bit, then shoving back in firmly, setting up a slow, gentle rhythm as he began to fuck his fox.

"Thanks!" Zack yipped as Sam began to hump him properly. Those well-placed thrusts found his prostate soon enough, causing him to clench tightly around Sam's member. A warm hedgehog paw gripped Zack's canid penis by the base and gave it a squeeze. Zack clenched again. Grinning wryly to himself, Sam soon began to masturbate the fox, enjoying how Zack seemed to bear down on him each time he was well-stimulated.

Sam began to thrust harder against Zack's tight ass, hunching over him and pounding his muscular hips against the slender fox. The room reeked of male sex, warm and stagnant with the scent of musky love. Sam brushed his thumb firmly under Zack's tip, playing with the slick foxpre that now flowed over his fingers. This elicited a feminine moan from the fox, who began to buck weakly back against Sam's cock. Zack had never been fucked like this before, never had such an experienced lover.

"Not gonna last much longer like this, foxie!" Sam said as he increased the tempo and force of his rutting once more. He stroked his fox to match, feeling the thick swelling at the base of Zack's penis that told him the fox wasn't too far behind him.

"Neither am I," Zack moaned softly, his body beginning to tense around Sam's pistoning shaft as he felt that familiar, burning tingle in his loins that told him his orgasm was right around the corner. He could feel his own pre forming a warm wet spot on his smooth belly.

Sam grinned at this bit of news and grunted, "I know you arem't. So, in that case, after you, love." And with that, he squeezed firmly behind the fox's knot, tugging upward in firm, manly jerks. Zack felt his breath catch in his throat as the talented hedgehog easily sent him over the edge. His body arched against the bed and tightened around Sam's dick before thick spurts of potent, warm foxspunk pulsed from his tip in a regular rhythm.

"There you go, foxie," Sam said shakily. "There you go, and here I go!" he grunted suddenly before slamming hard into the cumming fox and holding himself there. After a few seconds, Sam joined his companion in orgasm, the two males ejaculating at once as Zack emptied himself while being filled at the same time. It was incredible, Zack thought. He had no idea it could be like this. Sure he had other males, but none so...vigorous.

Zack continued to cum for quite some time, feeling the jets of his own jism paint his face and fall into his open, gasping muzzle, adding to the mess that Sam had made a few minutes earlier. Though Zack felt like he must have swallowed ounces of Sam's thick sperm, he felt just as much as before pour into his clenching insides. Sam gripped Zack's pulsing knot in one paw, while his other fingers played and rubbed in the outwelling of spunk from the fox's tip. He enjoyed feeling the slippery fox sperm flow through his fingers, directly from the source.

After a few more minutes, their powerful climaxes began to die down. Zack's thick spurts ebbed down to a lewd trickle, with Sam rubbing his cum into his tip to prolong his release. Zack could do little but pant and stare at the ceiling, even as Sam's own outwellings of hedgehog spunk had stopped, leaving the fox feeling pleasantly full from both ends.

"A promise is a promise," Sam said with a smile, before bringing his fingers up to lick Zack's juices from them. "Tasty foxie. Tomorrow, you mind if I go down on you?"

Zack smiled and panted, "No, not one bit." In his post-coital bliss, he found himself very much at ease with Sam.

Sam didn't withdraw from the fox immediately this time. Instead, he deftly maneuvered himself behind Zack, spooning his vulpine lover while still deeply inside of him. Sam hugged Zack to his chest, not bothering to clean off the mess they had made. Sam kissed the side of Zack's muzzle warmly, nuzzling him softly as he slipped a long tongue into the side of Zack's mouth. The tod suckled gently on the hedgehog's tongue for a few moments before Sam withdrew it, chuckling softly in the fox's ears.

A screen beeped at the beside, and Sam leaned over Zack to check it, pressing himself deeper into the slender fox. "Hmm, looks like you've got breeding duty tomorrow. I'd better let you get some sleep then," Sam said with a smile.

"Breeding? Really? With who?" Zack asked intently. He felt a little bit of a knot in his stomach, not having realized he'd become a father so soon.

"With who? I have no idea. All I know is she's one lucky girl. She just doesn't know it yet," Sam said, giving Zack a squeeze.

Sam reached for a remote beside the bed and turned the lights down before pulling the covers over the both of them. Under here, the hedgehog's male scent was Zack's entire world. He held Sam's arms closely against him, murring softly as the day's tiring events suddenly fell upon him, causing his eyes to droop. Being in Sam's arms soothed him, and he suddenly felt silly for worrying about who he would be fucking the next day. If this was any indication, he was starting to think he'd really enjoy this assignment after all. He just hoped they let him stay with Sam for a long, long time.