Not All Foxes are Sluts
Yay, a new Sanmer story. This one has a delightful little reversal of a wolf trying to dom a fox, only to find it switched up on him rather quickly.
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Not All Foxes Are Sluts For Sanmer By Draconicon
"Alright, Foxie, are you ready to give me what I want?"
"Please, you can't actually -"
"Come on...it's what you want. It's what all you foxes want."
And it's what I need, so stop pussy-footing around, you bitch, Kevin thought as he looked down at the skinny little fox in front of him. Simon had joined the class a few months back, and though it had taken the wolf this long to get around to him, Kevin wasn't going to let up now. The last time that he had a proper bitch to himself had been over a week ago. He needed a new, long-term boytoy, and this fox fit the bill perfectly.
Besides, they were all supposed to be gay fucktoys, anyway. It should be in his blood.
He leaned forward, one hand resting on the dorm door. He loomed over the fox, looking at his own reflection in Simon's sunglasses, and smirked.
"All you gotta do is get down on your knees, bitch boi. Then you get all the cock that you want. Heh. Or are you getting all you need from the basketball team already?"
"You really don't want to do this. You'll get -"
"I'll get exactly what I want."
Growling, the wolf reached down, pulling at his zipper until his cock popped out. He grabbed it and stroked it a few times, rubbing the head of it against the fox's crotch. The smell rose to his nose almost immediately.
"Heh...now...are you gonna do this...or am I gonna have to make you?"
"Please, for the love of - you have to listen to -"
"I don't gotta do nothing, Simon. And if you think you're too cool to do anything for me, maybe I should start teaching you a lesson."
He shook his head.
"First, let's get rid of these stupid shades of yours."
It happened in the space of a second. He pulled the fox's shades off, and had a moment to notice that Simon's fur seemed a lot brighter all of a sudden before he was riveted to the fox's eyes. They were...they were bright yellow, golden, and more importantly, they were glowing.
Unable to move, he could only stare straight ahead as the fox reached up and took his sunglasses back. Rather than putting them back on, however, he folded them up and tucked them through the collar of his shirt.
"I tried to tell you. But, as it seems that you cannot listen to a simple instruction, I'll have to educate you on your proper place."
"What...the hell...is this..."
"Obviously, you have never heard of a kitsune before."
Kitsune? Aren't those some ancient fox spirits or something?
"But regardless, some manners are in order. I've at least allowed you to prove that you were weaker than me; you could have given me the same courtesy."
"I...why can't..."
"You won't be moving for some time, Kevin. Not until I allow it. And I don't know that I will. Not until you know full well where you belong."
"Nnngh, and...where...is that?"
"In this case, beneath me. Now, look into my eyes, you little bitch."
There was nothing Kevin could do. All it took was the slightest repositioning of his head and he was staring into those golden circles, feeling like he was falling forward into them. The color almost seemed to spread across everything, tinting the walls, the door, the floor, even his own fur gold in some way. It swallowed everything, touching on everything, inescapable.
He winced, groaning and tensing as he did everything he could to look away from the kitsune's eyes, but nothing worked. Even with other tails slowly floating free behind the fox, he couldn't focus on anything else.
"You know, I thought I might be nice to you. I thought we might get along as roommates, but no. You had to pull the same thing that every bully does when they see a fox, or a rabbit, or a mouse. You thought that it would be easy...that they would be easy...
"Well, how do you think it feels to me, my easy prey? How do you think it feels to look up at you, seeing you slowly lose more and more of your arrogance, seeing your thoughts dribble right out of your eyes? Because from down here, it feels pretty good."
"Please..."
"You can't even complete that sentence anymore, can you? All you can do is stare straight ahead, feeling even more of what you call your brain sliding out. It's not like it matters. You won't be using it, soon.
"You think your dick was hard a minute ago? Soon, you're going to be drooling all over mine. Think about it, and see what happens. Fox cock."
The image of a smaller cock than his, but similarly shaped, popped into his mind. Kevin wasn't gay - far from it, as he considered himself quite straight apart from using gay guys as a quick way to get off between girls - but the idea of that cock right in front of him, of it rubbing against his cheek, made his cock bounce upwards again, throbbing with life.
"What...How..."
"From now on, Kevin, I'm the one calling the shots. I'm the one that is going to be running this place. And I'm not going to be the bitch. You are."
The fox's lips turned up in a sneering sort of grin.
"Besides, you've got the species for it. Dogs are bitches."
His cheeks burned, particularly as his cock continued to rise up despite his own wishes. No matter how he tried to stop it, it kept throbbing, kept rising upwards. His pants slipped, then fell, pooling around his ankles, leaving it obvious what was happening to him.
"Kneel."
He did, even as he fought to keep himself on his feet. The wolf couldn't believe what was happening. This, this was impossible, wasn't it?
Apparently not, as his knees hit the ground and he was stuck staring up at the fox. From here, he could see the many tails that waved and flowed around his roommate from behind, each one glowing with the same brightness as those eyes. The eyes that continued to swallow him up. He whimpered, feeling more and more of his mind disappearing, or worse, changing.
The image of a fox cock stayed like a pillar in his mind, and every time he 'looked' at it, it made him harder. His cock was drooling onto the carpet, now, and he couldn't stop himself. He didn't want to be, he really didn't want to be, but he was...he was turned on by fox cock.
Simon reached down, and Kevin's eyes went wide as he realized what was about to happen. He'd made so many other guys do this, made so many of them open up and suck him. He tried to turn away, just like they did, but his head wouldn't move. All he could do was stare up, and at this angle, the image in his mind became manifest all too quickly.
A throbbing fox cock tapped him on the nose, making him smell the clean but very apparent need of it. It slid along his cheeks, nudging along his lips a few times before Simon smirked.
"Open up, bitch. It's time to do what you were meant to do."
Kevin fought it. He even managed to slow down his mouth for a moment, holding it only a tiny bit open, before his body bent to the will of the fox. He whimpered, trying to hold back, but his tongue stuck out on its own, and after that, there was no stopping it.
The fox thrust in, and he tasted every bit of cock that passed over his tongue. Even as his mind recoiled from it, his body responded, his cock throbbing harder than ever. The last time he'd been this hard and this drippy, he'd been teased by some girl in heat for over an hour, and he'd cum harder than ever for her. If he came for this fox...he didn't know what he'd do, but it would be remembered for a long time.
It didn't help that Simon was taking his time, moving slowly with each thrust, but taking it all the way in. Kevin could feel it grinding against the back of his throat, just short enough to keep from setting him off into a gagging fit, but just long enough to make him worry that it could happen. He groaned as he felt two smaller hands settle on his head, forcing him up and down as his roommate thrust back and forth.
It was the balls that were the worst part, he thought. At least with the shaft itself, he could pretend it was something else, but the balls smacking on his chin reinforced what was happening to an absurd degree. Every time that cock bottomed out, he felt them against him, smelled that scent against him. It was like he was being marked.
"Yes, that's it, wolf. You're learning...you're not the alpha...you're a little omega, compared to me."
Omega...
The word slipped past the gold, landing deep in his mind like a seed. He shivered, trying not to think about it, but it kept repeating itself over and over.
_Omega...
Omega...
Omega..._
He'd always been an apha. Always used others...but this fox was using him, and his body loved it. Even if he tried to fight it, it was impossible to get around that golden power. And now, Simon was speeding up, fucking his face harder and faster than ever before, those balls smacking on his chin, the tip of his cock oozing enough pre to make him taste it with every thrust.
God, don't make me cum, don't make me cum!
His cock felt like it was on the verge, the knot at the base fully inflated, his tip drenched, everything feeling so tight, and he hadn't even touched it. All that had done this was fox cock, fox cock that was deep in his throat, using him, about to feed him like an omega should be -
"Mmmph!"
He moaned, cumming a split second before the fox did. Even as Simon spilled his load down his throat, the wolf was shooting his all over the floor, unable to stop himself and blushing up a storm as a result. He whimpered around the cock in his mouth, swallowing as he was commanded to, but his attention was completely devoted to the way that he'd cum from nothing but getting his face fucked.
Slowly, Simon pulled back, tucking his cock back in his pants before walking around him, heading towards his side of the dorm. The only acknowledgement that Kevin got was a pat on his head and a -
"Good bitch."
And humiliatingly, his tail wagged at that.
The End