Pounding A Straight Fox
Wow...I really got myself off writing this. Hope all of you do too!!! Part 2 coming.
Taylor's small paw shook and hovered over his left mouse button. There had been something bothering him for 2 weeks now....and he just couldn't work up the courage to explore it. The lithe Fox stared intensely at the brown and tan muscular chest as his heart raced. He was a straight fox that frequented a site for hooking up. Just2fuck.com
He had sex with countless girls from that site...but skimming through something caught his eye. A male member looking for some fun snapped his attention. He had been straight his whole life...and didn't understand what he was feeling...but he was so turned on he couldn't pass up the opportunity to check it out. He couldn't stop staring at the shredded dog on the screen who was looking for some twink to fuck hard. The sexy Rottie in the profile was fucking hot. His pics were of him supporting his huge cock...while showing off his brick-like 8 pack by lifting up his camo tank top that clung to his beefy body like it was shrink wrapped. His chest and arms looked like they were chiseled from pure marble. His pectorals were two huge mounds with a deep crease between them that cradled a set of military dog tags. His brown fur turned to tan on his chest and belly with a trail of reddish hair between them running between his pecs and down his belly as well. He held his huge dick in his paw for the picture, while his pre was oozing out and dripping in a long string that landed on the computer desk but still attached to his open dick hole. He must have been 9 inches fully erect baseball sized knot and all. The beast's profile read "Discreet!! I am lookin for a tight faggot hole to breed hard, looking to slam this huge knot into a little bitch and dump my load." PM me if interested....I will host. Make sure you stretch yourself"
Taylors 7" cock was standing at attention with his brown paw idly sliding up and down all those thick 7 inches lightly while he scanned the profile for the 100th time. He was not a small fox in that department by any means as most were....he closed his eyes and then "Click." Taylor PM'd the hunky Dog with "hey 302-944-5577" text me."
No more than 2 minutes and his phone buzzed. The manly voice on the other end was so sexy. "Hey my little Fox....I saw your pictures....I wanna wreck that ass." IM looking for a bitch to fuck. He wanted to rutt hard. He wanted a virgin ass to wreck. He wanted to take a beautiful virgin bitch ass to plow it rough, nasty, and hard.
Nervously the fox ended the call, too scared to go through with this. He thought to himself "Nevermind this was stupi".....bzzzzzz. The fox shakily turned his phone over to see the words: "You know you want this little foxy, don't kid your self. Clean that hot little ass and get the fuck over here.... I wont bite..._hard...._My address is....."
The Fox had no choice at this point...it was now or never. He was so God Damned hot and he was so turned on he would kick himself forever for not even trying to explore this opportunity. He was going. He got into the shower.
The Rottie sat alone in his jock and awaited his prey. He knew he was coming the second he answered the phone. He sat there and growled while over and over he flipped through the pictures that fox sent him. He repeatedly stopped at the shot of that heavenly pucker. That little pink rose-bud. It was nestled between two firm but supple orange/tan cheeks and was surrounded by creamy white downy fur It looked sealed tight. The Rottie panted and drooled. He couldn't wait to break that in. He craved a little bitch to fuck. He wanted to rutt this little bitch hard. He wanted that foxy virgin ass to wreck. He wanted to take a beautiful virgin bitch ass to plow it rough, nasty, and hard. He wanted it now.
DING DONG!!! The Rottie was startled..but quickly shook it off cuckling to himself.
He swung open the door and the fox entered the muscled Rottie's apartment and nearly fainted. The Rottie that stood before him was just pure oozing perfection. It didn't help Taylor that the Rottie was only wearing a mesh red jockstrap and those sexy dog tags. Despite the fact that the Jock-Strap was a size large, it was straining against the amount of meat that it was meant to support. It had a thick red waistband supporting a stretchy mesh white pouch outlined in red stitching and tubing with the number "6" printed on the pouch..his thick sheath stretching and filling that pouch' Thick white straps with red accent stitching ran from the red waistband and supported his massive firm muscular glutes as well. It also said in bold blocky white capital letters rounding the waistband "SERVICE-DOG TEAM 6." Had he been in the military? My god was that fucking sexy on such a hung delicious sexy beast!!!!!!!!! Ehhemm...back to the story
After some brief mutual sniffing pleasantries, the Rottie immediately took control by grabbing Taylor by the scruff of his neck. He barked and snapped into his cute little fuzzy ear. "Names Marc.....its a pleasure to meet you fag!" with a growl for added emphasis.
Marc drug the twinky Taylor fox into his bedroom, let him go by the entrance, and leaned against the wall near his closet causing the wooden beams supporting the structure to creak. The Rottie could tell the fox was scared, worried, and on top of it all, supporting a sizeable hard on. In his state of strange arousal, the fox couldn't help but to stare at the marvel of a beast in front of him. He pined over the muscular canine. Such a MANLY hunk. A fine specimen that any bitch would gladly bend over to bear his litter. The smell alone almost had the orange fox dizzy. Taylor just stared. There the beast was, standing in that all-so-sexy red and white jock. The heavy meaty sheath inside the mesh of the jock was straining the material and waistband severely. This dog was hung. He could tell. His thick sheath was at least 6 inches soft, with two inches of slick thick red dog cock spilling out of the sheaths entrance but hidden from view as of yet.
The brown and tan dog padded heavily to his closet, heaved the double doors open before producing a black leather collar with silver spikes that had a choker chain incorporated in the center dividing two slimmer leather strips that ran along the outside which bore the spikes. A leash matched the collar with a silver chain running in the center dividing two studded leather straps that ran on either side of the chain as well. It looked menacing, but sexy. The big dog looked sternly at the shivering boy, and without words there was a definite understanding that the dog meant for him to wear it. Silently and timidly he lightly padded nearer to the dog before taking the collar and threading it around his throat securely. The Rottie still had the leash in his and he clasped on the collar attaching the whole contraption together.
He yanked the smaller creature so they were chest-to-chest and used his expert sharp claws to shred the simple sleeveless shirt and compression shorts the fox was wearing to bits. They fell to the floor, a piece settling caught around the leash before succumbing to gravity and falling as well.
"So...today is the day you wanna get fucked straight guy" "You wanna know what its like to be bred?" So...are you a little faggot Taylor?" "HA! Taylor!!! What an appropriate name for a bitch!" "You look like a little tail-raiser!" "You foxes are just perfect for breeding. You're built for it you smooth twink."
The hunky canine continued his ministrations
"I bet youre gonna love it!" "Me drilling that tight hole of yours. Me busting you open wide for the first time. You're getting quite a big dick for your first "bitch lesson" boy! Maybe not the best choice for your first rutt twink. Youre gonna feel the burn for days. All your little faggy friends will wonder why you are walking funny and you will tell them: "I got bred by an alpha. He cracked me open good. My Daddy pounded me into submission. I belong to him." "You're going to be be laying in bed at night ramming your fingers into your fox-hole to the knuckle just wishing and praying that you had my big thick cock still drilling in and out of that loose ass of yours." "But first things first..." "wittle Taylor needs to know what a real Alpha's cock tastes like!"
The puny little thing was so shaken as the big dog pressed onto his shoulders so he was now kneeling on the floor, eye level to the dogs huge smelly meat.
He joined the fox in his unclothed state by peeling off his own dripping pre-soaked red jock before wetly splatting it over the fox's muzzle, causing the smaller canine to shake it off of his head hurriedly. This caused the huge Rottie to chuckle.
Taylor stared at the heavy member and encroaching pink meat lustily while it oozed thick strands of clear precum onto the carpet as it grew. He reached forward and with his finger caught a dollop of pre off of the drooling tip before it had a chance to fall. He sampled it by bringing his paw to his muzzle gently, and spread some below his nostrils. He then took a large experimental breath in. The musk that the Alpha produced almost caused the Fox to faint....it was heavenly. The fox knelt there and drooled. He was hypnotized.
"Hey there little fag?"
No answer...just blankly staring at the dick he craved to swallow.
"Can you even hear me bitch?"
Nothing...just a tongue lolling out of the foxes little hot mouth dripping.
"What the fuck you little whore?" "Daaaaammmn!" "You want it that bad?" "Do you want to taste me?" "Do you want to gulp buckets of my cum down that tight little throat?"
The big dude pulled the fox closer, and with his stern gaze urged the fox to lean leaned forward and begin lapping at the exposed pink flesh with his rough tongue.
"Its now official. You are a fag. You're a little subby bitch
"Yea....your little tail raiser faggy tongue feels nice you little bitch!" "I'm gonna show you how a real man fucks a pussy. You smell that cock? That's the smell of a Big Dog. I'm gonna slam your face down and fucking wreck your little faggot man-pussy until you are begging me to stop. "Its probably gonna hurt at first bitch but after a few minutes you'll be begging for more; ya see this thing foxy?"
Marc took his thick knotted dick in his hand and slapped it against the Foxes wet black lips while rubbing around them soaking them with smelly doggie musk and pre.
He growled with lust. "You better know how to deepthroat a monster like this....for your sake."
Marc pumped long languid strokes up and down his wet dribbling 9 ½ fat cock. All while it filled the room offensive slurping and squishing noises.
The fox took the dogs meat in his paws and began running his tongue all over the sides of the cock before moving to his balls.
"Yeah that's fucking good. Lick my balls."
After he was done experimenting he took the wide tip into his maw and strated applying suction and whirling his tongue. The Rottie warned taylor to be careful with his teeth, and he had no problem with that at all.
"Ffff...go down farther."
The fox obliged. Now he was about halfway down the dogs veiny shaft when he felt marcs thick canine cock poking at the back of his throat.
"S..s.s.iirrr?"
"What!!!"
"You are so big," "your dick is really huge sir but it tastes so good."
"My musk has that effect on most people, they cant help themselves, the immediately bend over for me for a chance to get bred by such a strong, ripped, and hung beast."
Suck...Suck...bob...bob....twirl...twirl. The fox was doing exactly what the girls had done for him in the past. He was finally managing to take the tip into his throat and go down on the dog to the hilt.
"Fuck you breeding mare! Your mouth is so hot and your throat is so tight. I love it when you try to swallow and gag, it feels good on my dick. Yeah work that fucking dick, suck it all down. Fuck yea....mmmpphhh."
The fox continued servicing the dog with more rapid movements and bobs. He also swam is tongue all around the underside of the shaft while he deep-throated the monster dick.
"MMtrmrmfffff"......The fox said incoherently. "What was that?" Marc popped his dick from that glorious muzzle and looked down at him.
"S..s.ssir? I AM YOUR LITTLE BITCH. I WANT YOU TO FUCK ME!!!! YOU ARE SO FUCKING BIG. I NEED IT NOW DADDY PLEASE??!!"
The studly Rottie pushed his cock back into the fox's muzzle. "Suck harder." He said.
"Foxy want a treat from daddy?"
"MMmmhhhhmmm."
"Well get ready, im gonna blow this canine cum down your muzzle and you will love it. Im pretty close kid"
Slurp...gulp...smack....squish...splash....shlicked.the fox serviced the tool as if he was worshiping it.
Yea..oh....fuck fuck ...mm...yea...get ready faggot...here it comes."
The hunky Rottie wrapped his paw around his full knot stimulating a tie. BAM....his dick shot HARD...the first pulse hitting the back of the foxes throat making him gag....
"Oh no you don't." The Rottie held him in place as he growled and snapped his threatening jaws in the air.
After he stopped blowing his wad as hard, he pulled the coughing and sputtering fox off of it, aiming for the foxy mouth.
"Open wide queer!!!" He spent the rest of his impressive thick hot load right onto his tongue and filling his mouth almost to the brim.
"Swallow fag..."
The fox did as he was told.
"Gulp."
(Part two coming soon....im sure you can imagine what they are going to do next...hehe..)