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Friday night, both Toby and I were pretty worn out from our days, so after I got home and had a light dinner, we just went to bed without much ado. But much to my surprise, he woke me up early on Saturday morning and bade me pack some overnight gear. He didn't explain, but he was quite insistent that I do so, and that I hurry. No matter how I pressed for information, he just said, "You'll see when we get there. But hurry!"

I didn't care for the cloak and dagger, but I knew he wouldn't do anything too horrible, so I finally went along with his instructions and he ushered me and my bags out to the car, which had already been packed with camping stuff, and the cooler as well.

"You going to tell me what this is all about, yet?" I asked.

"Nope."

Toby could be infuriating when he had a surprise in mind.

"Not even a clue?" I prodded.

"I'll give you this much:" Toby decided. "We're going to go away from Lincoln for the night. Since you're about to start working, and things are going to get busy at school, we'll both soon have too much going on to do this, and now's a good time to get your mind on other things, anyway."

"Are we going far?"

"Not too." We pulled up to a red light and he looked at me. "Now just relax. You know I wouldn't do anything bad to you." He leaned over and kissed me as the light changed, and he went back to watching the road. In a few minutes, we were out of town and driving on little farm roads. I could see quite a ways, and there really wasn't anything to see as we made our way north on little farm roads.

"Watch for a 'Rock Creek Road'," he instructed. When I spotted it, he turned left and we continued for a little ways, and then he pulled into a farm driveway. About a quarter mile up this road, we came to a house and he stopped the engine.

"Is this it?" I asked.

He smiled. "Not quite. But come on."

I got out and he came around the car as a Cougar who looked remarkably like Charles came out the front door. "Hi, Toby!" he called to my Tiger. We walked up and greeted him.

"Hi, Chester. This is Craig. Craig, this is Chester, Charles' older brother."

"Nice to meet you, Craig," the cougar offered me his paw, then looked back at Toby. "You guys looking for the camping spot, right?"

Toby nodded. "Yeah. Charles said he talked to you, and it was ok?"

"Of course," answered Chester. "We only just got it set up last month, so it may seem a little primitive, still."

"Primitive is fine by us," Toby grinned. "You should see where we camped in Zion."

"OK, then." The Cougar gave us directions, then. "Just follow the driveway on, then. It will take you to the south end of the lake and wrap around north again. When you see the grove, that's where you want to be. Go ahead and pull your truck off on the right side. That's uncultivated, there, so you won't hurt anything. You'll have to walk in from there. You'll find the spot easy enough. There shouldn't be any timber rattlers, but it's always good to keep an eye out. We've cleared and smoothed a pad for tents, and mowed the weeds around the site to discourage any snakes in the immediate area. Be sure to use the barbecue ring for fires. But you'll find it private enough. If you need anything, you can either come out to the house, or use this walkie-talkie." He handed me a long distance two-way radio.

"We're pretty well prepared," said Toby. "So we shouldn't need much of anything, but I'll keep that in mind for emergencies, thanks. We should be heading back tomorrow afternoon, and we'll drop this by."

"Sounds good. One of us should be here, at least, all afternoon. If not, just put it behind the flowerpots on the porch on your way past. Have fun!"

Toby directed me back into the Jimmy and we were heading around the lake - which was really an oversized pond - and we found the grove where Chester had directed us. Toby led me in to the campsite, and we set down our stuff.

"Ok, so now will you tell me what the plan is?" I asked.

"You're looking at it," answered Toby. "Chester bought this place over the summer with money he made working with the frackers, and Chester told us if we wanted to use the place for camping, Chester would be cool with that, as long as we let him know ahead of time. I was already planning it as a surprise earlier this week, and after the trouble on Wednesday, I decided we couldn't miss it." With that, he began to strip off his clothes.

"And what is this?" I grinned. "Now you're going to just jump straight to the sex?"

Toby let out a deep, hearty laugh. "Well, if you want, sure. But Chester agrees with me on the lack of need for clothes, when it's warm enough. And it certainly is that. That's the whole point that he set up this campsite: privacy for naked camping. So, as soon as you've decided you're going to stay here and camp with me, you can toss your clothes in the pile and start enjoying it!" By now he was totally naked, and instead of coming up to me, he walked down the short beach and in a moment was in the water, moving out where it was deep enough to tread, and watching me decide what to do.

It took me longer than it ought to have, but still not that long before my clothes were piled up with Toby's and I was out in the water with him.

"Good! Now doesn't that feel better?" He splashed me playfully, and I shoved a huge wave his way. We had a water fight for a little while, before he swam towards the far end of the lake with me chasing him. He may be a more skilled swimmer, but I am faster and despite his lead, I caught up with him about half-way to the southern end of the lake. Wrapping my arms around his torso, I pulled him back into my chest in what seemed like it was going to be a backwards hug, then I pushed him down under the water and swam off. He came up, sputtering and laughing, and chased after me, but he couldn't catch me until I stopped again at the bend in the lake, just south of the campsite. There we wrestled for a while, but again, I managed to dunk him under the water. But he had learned his lesson, and took my legs out from under me before I could escape, pulling me under as he breached the surface again. As I came up sputtering, we decided on a truce, and took to floating side by side as we rested.

After a while, the current in the water pushed us gently up against the shoreline, and we got out to dry off. I grabbed Toby up in a real hug, our fur dripping together. "Oof!" He said, as I hugged the air out of his chest.

"Thanks," I explained. "You're right, I needed this."

"No problem, Babe. Like I said, I was already planning it, and the timing couldn't have worked out better."

He turned around in my arms and planted a kiss on my lips, then stepped back and shook his fur out all over me. I chased him back to the camp site but on land, he was the faster, and he escaped up a tree. I stood at the bottom and barked at him for a bit while he laughed at me. Finally, I hunted out the hammocks and tossed one up at him. "Fine! Stay up there, then."

He decided that was a good idea, and set up his hammock in the tree. "Hey, toss me the other one, too."

"Nope, I don't climb trees. Fox paws are no good for it. I'll find a spot down here." I started to look around for a good spot, when I suddenly felt his paws sliding around my waist.

"You're beautiful when you're soaking wet in the sunshine, you know that," he whispered in my ear. "Shows off all of your ripply muscles."

"Oh, you like that, do you," I asked, standing up and leaning against his chest.

"Mmmhmm."

"And what do you intend to do with me, then, now that you've caught me? Throw me into the pond?"

"Nope..." his paws were wandering around my torso, and settled down towards my sheath, which was already beginning to swell. And I could feel the pressure at my tail as his did the same.

"Oooh, I like this," I said, moving my paws back to rub his bare hips as he nibbled on my neckline, causing me to moan.

There was not a lot of preliminary action this time. In just a few moments, he was hard enough and entered me from behind. His hot breath on my cheeks and neck were driving me wild with pleasure as I felt his rhythmic attack on my tail hole. He must have been rather pent up because he came not long after that, while I was still just getting warmed up. As he disengaged, he must have thought I'd feel a bit let down because he said, "There's plenty more where that came from. Don't you worry."

Spinning around to catch him before he could get away, I kissed him and said, "My Tiger, if there's one thing I never have to worry about with you, it's how strong your sex drive towards me is." I didn't let him rebut this, but sealed his mouth with my lips, licking and caressing with my tongue as I did so. My paws explored his torso, pulling him tight against me. The kiss lasted much longer than he did inside me, and when he finally did break away, I pushed his shoulders, wrapping a leg around his knees to force a bend into them, and lowered him down until his mouth was level with my waist. He followed my guidance well and in a moment my dick was bouncing against the back of his throat. He let out what would have been a loud roar if it weren't muffled by my meat, and I shivered as his hyoid vibrated against the tip of my rod. Toby did exactly all the right things that I, too, did not last very long. After a few good sucks, I was covering the back of his throat with my pearly seed and he slurped it noisily, enjoying my salty essence. Finally, I stood back a step and let him up. He kissed me, sharing the lingering saltiness on his tongue with me, and then leaned back to ask, "How about lunch, and then round three?"

"Sounds like a plan," I confirmed. "Unless there's stuff in lunch that can be used as part of round three..."

"Chocolate sauce and whipped cream go with dinner," Toby teased. "But maybe the cucumber..."

"Oooh, that has potential," I grinned.

Toby pulled out ingredients for a tasty chicken salad, and I had only been kidding, but we did end up setting aside one of the cucumbers, rather than cut it up. After dinner, I picked up the cucumber, looking deviously at my Tiger and said, "Now how shall we spend the next half hour, to make sure we're safe to swim after lunch?"

"You have something in mind with that pickle, there, I'm sure."

"Oh, you're about to be in a real pickle, all right... or maybe, it's the pickle that will be in you! On your belly!"

I didn't have to order him twice. Toby spralwed out on the picnic blanket, face down, and I came up behind him, rubbing the fruit against his crack. I had never used food like this before and was actually a little curious whether it was safe. The reflection caused me to realize I should turn it around, at least, putting the scratchy vine tip to the back of the cuke. I looked at the fruit in my paw. It was a good bit thicker than I was, and I had always read about the importance of a flange, to keep from losing one's toy in the anal cavity. I laid it against Toby's tailhole and wondered to myslef if this was the best thing to use. Toby's tail lashed in a sort of nervous excitement. "Go for it, Babe. I wanna see what this is like."

I shrugged, and pressed gently against his hole. The muscle resisted, and I pressed a little harder, sinking my claws in the end to prevent it from sliding away from me. Toby groaned. "Oh, wow. It feels weird." The wax on the peel made it both a sticky and slippery, and it slowly glided past his tight muscle as I pushed it in, up to my knuckles at the back end. "What do you think, Hon?" I inquired.

"You're better, but this is... interesting. And not unpleasant." I began to pump it, and he groaned again. "Ohhh,

yeah."

I caught his tail in my mouth and chewed lightly on it, which made him groan more, as I slowly gained speed

with the fruity dildo, settling into a comfortable rhythm.

"Hey, let me turn over and see you," he said, carefully raising a leg and maneuvering so that he could turn without releasing the makeshift toy.

"I like this better," I said, leaning down and kissing his chest.

"Me, too," he purred, as I leaned back some and took his shaft in my mouth. This made him arch his back, pressing hard against the cucumber and raising his shaft deep into my throat. I was ready for him and took it,

only gagging a little, before I regained control of the momentum and took the advantage, sucking and pumping the cucumber in time. The stimulation on his prostate worked well, and I had him cumming again before long. As it was his second load, there wasn't a lot, but it was savory enough and I slurped it greedily before releasing the cucumber from his butt and moving up for another sticky kiss. The cuke got kicked to the side and we flopped around on the blanket for a good long while, making out and just enjoying each other's bodies. As the sun got lower and our little lovemaking spot grew shady, we finally sat up. I laughed as I found the cuke still near the blankets, and Toby grabbed it and threw it into the still empty fire ring. "Done with that, I think."

"Was it good for you," I teased, but wanting to know.

"It was alright, but I like the real thing better," he said, grabbing my soft shaft, which was still drooping outside my sheath. "Besides, the cucumber doesn't have a knot."

"Oooh, good point."

"And I want that knot in me before we go home," he insisted.

"You got it. But let's rest a bit, first."

"Sure. How about a swim, then dinner?"

I laughed. "I feel like we just finished lunch!"

Toby pondered the sky a moment. "Well, we've been making out for at least three hours, if I am following the sun right."

"Really?" I was surprised. Not that I could spend that long loving my Tiger, but that it could go by so quickly.

"Pretty sure." He got up and checked some piece of equipment in the gear pile. "Oh, wow. Four!"

"Amazing."

"Yes, you are."

"No, my Tiger, you're more amazing than me."

"You're the most amazing fox I know," said Toby.

"Said the even more amazing Tiger."

"Race ya for it," said Toby.

"You win," I grinned.

"Nope. In the water with you." Toby led the way, and soon we were in a swimming race across the lake and back. I tried to let him win but he would catch me at it and slow down, too. It was the weirdest swimming race ever, both trying to be the slowest across the water. But it also involved much kissing and mid-water hugging, so neither one of us was complaining. We settled on a tie at the end, and decided what was most amazing was our love for each other. After that, Toby produced dinner and I started the campfire. By then the sun was on the horizon and we were beginning to feel cool in our wet fur, grateful of the fire to huddle by as we slowly dried.

After dinner, I looked around for dessert. "You mentioned chocolate sauce and whipped cream. Are you planning ice cream, then? How did you bring it up without it melting?"

"Nope," Toby said. He grabbed the bottles, and brought them back to the fire, where we had moved the blanket and were cuddling.

"Well, what's for dessert, then," I asked.

"Tube steak." Toby began to drizzle the chocolate sauce on my sheath. I looked down at the sticky, gooey mess.

"And what do you plan to do with that," I grinned. The answer was obvious, and before long he was lapping at the gooey mess and rumbling loudly. As my shaft re-emerged, he drizzled more chocolate and licked that all off, too, and then did the same with whipped cream. The sweet foam tickled, and I squirmed and laughed as he cleaned it all off. Finally, I grabbed both bottles from him. "My turn," I said, pushing him over so I could drizzle both liberally on his rump. I cleaned and licked, leaving plenty of my saliva behind as well, and before long I had cleaned them up, and was leaning up against him, sausaging my still slightly sweetened tube steak against his rump. He rumbled more, which was all the permission I needed. I pressed down and entered in one swift motion, which caused him to let out a roar.

"You ok," I asked.

"Yeah," he replied. "That was... wow. I wasn't expecting it, even though you stretched me out this afternoon. Didn't hurt so much as took me by surprise."

"Ok, good." Still, I laid down on his back for a while and just enjoyed the intimacy of being thus plugged in to him. Picking up one of his tricks, I nibbled on his neck, and he groaned softly. "Have I told you in the last hour that I love you," I asked.

"You know, I don't think you have."

"Well, I do. I love you very much," I answered.

"Then fuck me hard, loverboy."

I didn't need any more encouragement, and set straight to it. Because we had both been doing so much, orgasm took a long while, which neither of us complained about. I rutted on his back for some time, then disengaged and rolled him on his side, spooning up to him and enjoying the more connected position, our legs intertwining. We both loved to spoon but it was always a little awkward when I was in back because of my shorter height, so that didn't last long. Still not having climaxed, I stood him up and pushed him up against a fairly smooth tree, walking up under him and wrapping his arms around my waist. He put his arms over my shoulders and we made out while I drove home below again. This position lasted a while, and I was nibbling on his nipple when I finally came, flooding into his warm insides. I barked and groaned, milking every last drop out. Still not disengaging, I continued to kiss my tiger for several minutes as I felt the cooling seed dribbling off his rump and down my leg.

"You, sir, are one hot Tiger," I intoned.

"You're pretty fantastic yourself, Mister Fox," he rejoindered. "And I love you very, very much."

"Mmm," I said, laying my head on his chest, but shifting my weight so he could put his feet down and stand on his own. By now the stars were out, but we didn't really notice. We made love several more times that night, with or without climaxes, and slept late into the day. When the sun was high we finally decided to go ahead and pack up and head back into to town. Both of us agreed, this weekend was exactly what was needed, and hoped that things would not be as bleak as they sounded, based on our up-coming schedules. But when Jack and Michelle came over for dinner, they were pretty pleased with the warm glow we were both sharing, and agreed without our giving them any details that they really needed to try the campground out themselves the following weekend.