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The locker room doors bursted open as an entire football team charged in. The burly athletes cheered up a storm to celebrate their victory. As they went to their lockers, a small arctic fox weaved in between them. Enro did not care much for the people on the team they were much too loud and assertive for his taste. He barely even watched sports, let alone participated and his job as the team towel boy did not pay much either. Despite all of the downsides, he just couldn't bring himself to leave the job. The time in the locker room was priceless. The well-sculpted bodies of the athletes around him made for an entertaining view. After each game and practice, Enro got to eye them as the stripped their red uniforms. It was a sea of rippling muscles only broken up by the thick cocks that swung between their legs. Just the sight of them would get Enro worked up. Of course, none of them would even give him the time of day. The players dwarfed the fox with their muscular builds. With bodies like that, they could have whoever they wanted. Enro would be lucky if he could manage a few pull ups without passing out. The players tossed their sweat-covered towels and used jerseys to the floor for Enro to take care of. Even if he couldn't have the source, what they left behind was still enticing. Once Enro had collected his prizes in a large hamper, he shuffled off to the laundry room for the one redeeming part of his job.

The laundry room was a small space that housed multiple industrial-sized washers and dryers with a few benches in between them. Nobody ever came back here except Enro which made it into his own little slice of heaven. Before he would clean the towels, he would get often get a little dirty himself. Enro closed the door and stepped up to the massive pile of laundry he had collected. The sweet, musky odor had already started gather in the room. Enro's shorts grew tight as he licked his lips in anticipation. The fox fell face first into the slightly damp pile. He filled his lungs with the smell of the athletes' hard work. Enro's shorts became too uncomfortable to bear and he tossed them aside. He made a game of this little habit of his and would try to match the smell to the player. Even though they all had a base musk to them, each team member had a distinct scent that identified them. Having all of this exposure made Enro somewhat of an expert in the area.

Enro rolled over to his back, closed his eyes and randomly grabbed a jersey from the pile. The musky smell filled his nose. A hint of wet dog was in this one along with a the faint remnants of a deodorant that Klain Romero was fond of. He was a grey wolf that was the running back for the team and one of Enro's favorites. The fox stroked himself as he imagined burying his face in Klain's chest while giving the wolf the ride of his life. Sure enough, when Enro opened his eyes, Klain's name was written on the back of the jersey. The fox giggled to himself as he tossed it aside. Enro's laughter stopped with a gasp. His heart skipped more than just a beat as he stared at Klain standing in the doorway. His naked body was an amalgamation of hard muscle and soft grey fur. A look of disgust decorated the wolf's face. Enro's explanation only came in fragments.

"I was just- the bin fell over and-" There was nothing Enro could say to make this look better. If anyone found out about his little secret, he would lose his job for sure. If that wasn't enough, finding another job would be extremely difficult when you have something like this on your record. Enro's mind was racing and time was running out. He had to go for one final hail mary to save himself. Enro turned his back to Klain and lifted his bare ass into the air. He playfully rocked from side to side as he flicked his tail. "I was just warming myself up for you superstar." Enro tried to hide the desperation in his eyes with a sultry smirk. He was all in now. If Klain didn't take the bait, Enro would be lucky to find a job digging ditches after making an offer like that.

Klain's disgust shifted to a hungry grin. "I come back here for a towel and this is what I find?" The wolf's length grew from his sheath as he padded up to Enro. The athlete threw himself on top of Enro, pinning the fox under his massive frame. Klain's scent hit him hard, causing Enro's knees to weaken. A pulse pre dribbled from his tip.

"If you like the smell so much, why don't you get closer?" Klain grabbed the back of Enro's head and pressed his face into the dirty towels. Drool dripped from Enro's mouth as the smell overpowered his nose. The entire team mixed into one created a whole new experience. It was almost enough to distract the fox from the stiffness pressing against his tailhole. Klain slowly pushed on, introducing himself to Enro inch by inch. The wolf's cock was thicker than anything Enro ever had before. The impatient fox rocked his hips backwards, slamming his ass all the way to Klain's knot. The wolf growled from the unexpected shift. "You're a hungry one aren't you?" He gripped Enro's shoulders. "I've got something for you." Klain started pumping furiously into Enro's tight ass. With each thrust, Enro pressed against Klain's force to drive him deeper inside. The fox could only give a few pleasure-filled whines as the wolf fucked him with a ferocity he had never known before.

Klain's massive balls slapped against Enro's own aching pair. They were filled with a tension that was begging to be released. With a final thrust, Klain pressed his thick knot into Enro. The fox helped him drive it in with his own force. It slowly stretched him open before popping inside of his ass. Enro felt the wolf fill him with his warm seed as he spilled his own onto the towels beneath them. They needed to be cleaned anyway. A little more mess couldn't hurt.

"Well that was fun." Klain huffed. "But I gotta get going. Can't have someone finding me caught like this." Klain pushed down on Enro's ass and held him still. "This may hurt a bit kid." Klain grunted as he pulled against Enro's ass. A twinge of pain struck the fox as Klain tried to pull himself free. The wolf rocked his hips back and forth in an attempt to yank himself out.

The motion massaged Enro's insides, causing him to stiffen up again. "Ah, if you keep that up I'll-" Enro dug his claws into the clothes underneath him. Klain pulled out as Enro released another load. Cum dribbled out of the fox's ass and onto the tile beneath him. Enro collapsed onto the pile of laundry and gave it one final smell. He rolled onto his back and looked up at the wolf. Klain wiped his cock clean and tossed the sticky towel to Enro. "Have fun kid." the wolf said as he exited the room. Enro inhaled deeply from the moist rag. The combined smell of Klain's musk along with his cum was almost enough to get the fox started again. He knew now that the laundry was simply not enough, not after he got a taste of the source. Maybe next time he could entice the horse linebacker or that tiger tight end. Either way, for now he was satisfied. For tomorrow though, the possibilities were endless.