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Well thanks to the wonders of this new site and seemingly irreversible layout issues I've had to completely delete this story then resubmit it!

Hopefully this will do the trick though ^^

Once again hope y'all like this. Made for you vore whores out there! Don't get caught if your under 18 cos men have sex!

Yay!

Along a dirty gravel road walked a husky. He walked down a small road deep inside a lush forest, tenderly holding something in his paw and smiling at his accomplishment.

"Yes! I finally got you, dragon", the dog mumbled to himself. In his paw lay a digital camera which contained photographs of the creature, it had eluded him for half his life, and, he believes, taken the lives of others. He spun at a noise erupting in the air around him, sending a primal shock wave into his limbs. A roar was heard from deep within the forest and Booker new what that roar meant. It meant that the dragon had just fed, probably on some poor fur. He started walking again, faster with fear, thoughts of what it would do to him if it caught up. He felt lighter, and the urge to run tugged at the muscles in his legs.

Booker whined when he thought about his pick up truck and new laptop left behind in the escape. He shook his head, transferring his thoughts to the more positive, like how this could make him famous! Still, it was a very nice laptop...

The dusty road continued outside the thick of the forest into a clearing, then split into two roads. The left one would take him back into the forest, but on the other side of the stream within, the right one went up a shallow slope, until it stopped at a house. After a short trip to the left through the forest he would be in civilization, but a short trip was still a trip in the forest...

Booker stopped to think, for a minute or two, a record for him considering the conclusion. He decided to ask someone in the house for a telephone!

It would be better to get people to come to him rather than head though the dragons territory once more. He really wasn't sure if the dragon had seen the flash or not. He walked up to the house. 'So stupid!' he thought suddenly as he remembered crouching behind his truck, snapping that shot and realising he had left the flash on, at that moment he ran as fast as he could possibly run.

He walked up to the front door, pushed an elaborately decorated button for the doorbell, as he waited, he couldn't help notice this oak doors intricate patterns.

Minutes passed and no one greeted him at the door, wasn't anyone home?

As he peeked in through the window to his right, he could see that some lights were on. He knocked some times on the door and then coyly turned handle of the door. It was unlocked, he stepped inside cautiously, listening if anyone was home.

"Anyone there?", he asked out loud. But no one answered. "I could really use some help, can I use your phone?"

He walked down the hallway and entered the living room, everywhere the floor was wooden, vanished, the décor looked almost Victorian, with thick dark curtain and the same elaborate carvings in door frames and fireplaces, the place was ancient. Faint sounds of whining could be heard from a room behind him. When he turned around he noticed a door half shut. He approached the door slow, as his limbs seemed to have been drained of there earlier vigour. He wrapped a paw around that old fashioned spherical door knob, pushed it open and stared, eyes widened. The whole room was like a terrarium, the level of humidity leaped, hitting him like he'd just walked into a wall. The ground was littered in sunken holes containing moist soil, supporting plants, and an inviting looking pool with running water. Though his true source of shock was in the middle of the room, a huge snake, something squirming in it's coils. It was hard to tell what it was as the massive reptiles body covered most of it's prey, but from the look of the orange and black coloured arm and two legs that were visible, Booker could tell that it was a fox. The snake had already swallowed the head and was working it's jaws over the chest, he knew he had to do something quick, the jaws greedily pulling the fox within.

He ran up to the python and grabbed it by the head, tried to pull it backwards. It didn't work, the snake had a perfect grip with it's jaws and had no problem with continuing over the preys belly. He watched in horror as the jaws lifted and one side moved forward over the furry stomach, drooling over it with each movement.

The panicked husky had a break down, dropping to his knees, he hadn't a clue what to do, all he could do was stand and watch this poor fox become engulfed. But then he saw something in the right paw of the fox. He wrestled a spray can out of the hand, which was left clenching on nothing and shaking slightly. He sniffed it, and it smelled like rubbing alcohol. Snapping back to reality as the large predator worked it's head over the hips, it's coils pushed the food further down. Panic gripped him again and without thinking he just pounced, spaying as he did, liquid poured over it's nose and face, and to his surprise the snake loosened the coils around the legs of the fox. It's discomfort was instantly noticeable, the previously gulping maw snapped open, jaws as wide as possible, the once tight coils writhed over it's scaly head, in waves, and his head it just kept jerking back, as if trying to raise up but the fox in him stopped it, by reflex he pushed the fox out of him, regurgitated him.

Quickly Booker grabbed the feet of the fox and pulled it towards himself. With his first pull he only managed to get half of the fox out of the snake even with the snakes unwilling aid, but this time the rest of the body followed, and the head left the wet mouth with a slurp.

He quickly grabbed the saliva covered fox and held it close to him, already passed out, he rushed out of the room and fearfully slammed the door like a victim evading a killer in a horror movie.

The Siberian Husky walked back into the living room panting and placed the fox down on a fluffy rug. He was still unconscious. Booker searched for a sign of life as he checked the fox over. Was he breathing? Is his heart beating? Did it break any of his bones?

He let out a sigh of relief as he felt him breathe warm air into his paw. Booker lifted him up again and placed him on the couch to rest. Noticing with annoyance the thick strings of snake spit running between the two canines. An exasperated sigh of relief noisily escaped his muzzle. Something told him to look for a blanket. It didn't take long of rummaging through a nearby closet before he returned with a grey blanket and placed it over the soaked male.

What he did next, surprised even him, he began stroking the foxes ears, casually at first, attempting to reawaken him. Then it became more a massage, that travelled, tracing his muzzle, the curves on his neck, rubbing his chest, he was panting heavier. The thought went threw his head, he had saved this smaller furs life, and now had some primal desire. He desired, a paw slipped down his slimy chest to the blanket, lifting it up just a little, then he took a look upon the fox. Under the blanket was dully lit, just a little light penetrated it's fabric, from chest to toes saliva stuck to him and his blanket. He looked down the chest, over the fluffy belly and the sheath, that exposed a tip of pink. It was the first time he had looked at another man like that, and he liked it.

The fox slowly opened his eyes halfway and noticed a cute Husky in front of him. Booker's right paw landed softly on his left shoulder as he looked into his eyes.

"Are you okay?", he asked with a soft tone, casually dropping the sheet.

The fox's eyes stared at him as he said. "...wh...where am I?...am I dead?", he replied sounding dazed and confused.

"No. Your not dead, this is your living room... I saved you from being eaten alive by that snake of yours.", he answered gently, or as gently as you could say that.

"Oh...so you're not a blushing Angel...well, thank you so much!", he said with a smile.

It was the fox's turn to blush as he quickly realized that he was naked under the blanket, he sat up and wrapped the grey blanket around his body.

"Don't worry. I didn't try anything on you while you were unconscious" He lied "I was a bit preoccupied getting you out of the snake", said Booker.

The fox looked up at him and blushing ever more at that cute face of his. He thanked him again for saving his life, and introduced his self as Clive. 'Not like that?' Clive thought. 'Just my luck to be saved by a gay hater'.

"So what were you doing in there earlier?", he asked curiously. "And don't say you'd just ran out of snake feed"

"Well...uhm..." He lay back putting a figure to his chin as he thought back "When I woke up this morning I was going to grab a glass of juice, and when I stepped out in the hall I noticed the door to my Reticulated python's pen was open. Do you want some juice by the way?"

"No thank you" Booker said 'Strange guy' he thought to himself "So the door was open?"

"Yes I thought that I had forgotten to close it, that he had escaped out in the house somewhere, so I went in to the kitchen and grabbed my repel spray and rushed over to his room just to check. But when I got there it was like he had been waiting for me... because at the very moment I peeked my head into the room, his wide open mouth flew right towards me. The jaws got a good hold of me and it dragged me in, I fell. After that, he had me coiled up in a second and there was nothing I could do but to see his throat widening over me.", said Clive and stared at the floor. "Are you sure you don't want any juice?" he mentioned with tears in his eyes.

"yeah...I'm just glad I got here right in time! Or else you would have been your pets next meal. Well...it's ok now." he explained while he patted Clive on the shoulder. "Why do you keep a thing like that anyway?"

"It came with the house, you get a discounted rate if you look after one of the owners pets"

He got up with the blanket wrapped around him, and walked a few steps before turning to Booker again. "I'm just going to change into something more comfortable" he said and he saw the fox blushing.

He sat down on the couch, watching him eagerly, the sound of a wardrobe opening followed by a loud thump and a fox yelp.

He jumped up and dashed in. "Are you aright?!" He asked worried.

Clive stood on all fours, clothes scattered over the floor and tail raised straight up, without realizing it he was exposing his soaked nude rear. Booker jutted backwards as a feeling spring up in him at the sight. He needed a distraction, and noticed the top shelf in the wardrobe was broken in half, he helped the fox up, trying not to touch anywhere he shouldn't.

He stood up blurting words of thanks as he did. "Looks like you're my hero for the second time today", he said idly gazing deep into the husky eyes, not a shred of embarrassment showing any more.

"I must repay you somehow.", he continued and slowly moved his muzzle closer to him. The husky gasped, ears flew back. That feeling returned, and his cheeks burned, he fought to stop himself from throwing the fox upon the bed. Trousers becoming tighter. He tried to take a step back....

'Fuck it!' He thought.

Booker looked back into his eyes and stopped for a moment in hesitation, pressed his lips against Clive's. Their tongues played tug of war with each other as they rubbed bodies together. Clive moved back towards the left edge of the bed with the hound as their tongues stroked at each other. 'Am I really doing this with a guy?'

The fox broke the kiss and stood on his toes as he gave a quick lick on the nose of the large dog.

Booker, felt ecstasy run through him. The greeding need to shed his clothes nagged at him. Memory of there mouths locked fresh in his skull. He wanted it again he took both of his paws and placed them on the sides of his trousers. Curiosity suddenly throbbed somewhere in the back of his head, he wanted him to see, to touch his as he touched the fox now. Amazement of his own action shone in his eyes.

He smiled at Clive as he slowly pushed the trousers until they dropped to the ground, his stiffening member stood to attention as it was freed. He kicked them away as Clive lay himself down on the edge of the bed. His form was skinny, something exotic to be handled with care, his bright red member throbbed in the air, it's glistening sensitive flesh awaiting eagerly what was to come. Booker had removed his shirt, he looked down, there he stood, naked and hard before another man. This was wrong, so so wrong..... right? Thoughts of what he could do to this fox, and what the fox could do to him, said other wise. Hesitation, gone.

He leaned over Clive and licked his fluffy chest, long strokes of his wide tongue earning gasps as he moved lower and lower across the belly and playfully nibbled at his bright white fur of the tummy.

He moved further down, his nose touched the pink erection, smelling it's thick male scent. His wet tongue slide out of the muzzle, pausing a moment before pressing upon the sensitive flesh, licking smoothly along to explored his meat.

Confusion was pushed away, shaking, throbbing, gasping and needs took it's place. He panted, the taste of Clive's penis was unlike anything, it drove his testosterone onwards, wanting more.

He looked upon the fox moaning below him like a sweet shop, he didn't know where to start!

Suddenly, that moaning grew as a tong found it's way deep inside the fox, no one had ever done that to him before. Both of the husky paws stroked his buttocks, his tongue among his fleshy walls. The howl that followed, traversed the halls, sparking the attention of the hungry creature residing there.

He slowly pulled his tongue out the fox, then moved up, leaning over his body again.

"I've never had a man do that to me before" Clive spoke between breaths. He opened his mouth in amazement as he saw the bright red rocket from Booker's sheath. Clive reached down to touch the huge cock as his ear was lovingly nibbled upon.

"Wow, you're huge!", he said squeezing a little.

"This is so weird" the husky moaned.

"Weird?" The two paused, still fondling one another.

"I've never done this before, I've never even thought about it" He took on the fox with a lick.

"Your doing really well for a first timer" He grinned as a finger reached past the husk's sack, and pushed under his tail.

"Instinct I guess!" What a shock that gave him.

"Then show me what instincts you've got for me" Sparkling little sharp teeth glistened in a smile as he slip deeper in.

"Think you'll manage it?", he replied, trying and failing to maintain an evil smile on his muzzle.

Clive nodded, looking good enough to eat. He moved himself closer to Clive and placed both paws on each side of his shoulders as he directed the tip of his cock to his. There slick meats pressed against and Clive was the first to hump his moist penis, he yelped a gasp.

"Will you take me?" Clive asked.

He repositioned himself, moved down and between Clive's legs. The fox lifted them up and wrapped them lightly around the dominating husky, he moved his tail to the side, exposing his anus. Booker placed the moist tip upon the fox's butt hole, and pushed forward, he pushed all of his erected cock inside him and Clive moaned out load as his tight wet ass widened around to accept it. His cock slowly moved back and forwards in his tight cave. The male fox adjust to his huge maleness, and so he increased his speed little by little. The warm fleshy walls of the ass expanded and clasped against the large canine member for each thrust it made into him.

He howled as he fucked the little fox deep and hard as he moaned into the vulpine chest fur. Booker leaned as far as he could toward the fox, his arms slid under and collected him, pressing him to his body. He felt the vulpine balls and erection press into his stomach fur, giving him an unusual sensation he couldn't resist, he followed that flow, things he'd never thought of doing happened before him. He took Clive's cock in his hand, gently squeezing at his early knot. Clive moaned, paws reached uncontrollably for the husky on him. They found his back as they embraced him, the muscles tensing under the fur. His tongue lashed out over Bookers muzzled, the husky's eyes shot open, brought out of the depths of his trance. Thoughts didn't matter, he delved towards his new lover, there mouths locked, tongues wrestled back and forth between their muzzles, sharing in the warmth of one another, and sinking them both back into the orgasmic trance. Booker growled fiercely into the fox, as his bushy tail wagged uncontrollably, sweeping across his balls and bringing on the warmth inside. He felt himself tense in the fox, pushing against the soft walls within, he jerked forward tying the two in one last blissfully steering second, the husky drew in lung full of air, clenching, pressing and tensing all at once. In the light of excitement came spurt after spurt, his cum filling the fox's insides. Like an arrow the pleasure shot forth as Clive felt the hot seed swill in him. He tensed, tightening his ass around the solid cock inside him still pumping. He sprung his head back in a howl of pleasure. From between the two bodies, the foxes cock shot its load, with a husky paw still pumping furiously, the white sticky cum came over and over, coating his chest and stomach, strings leaping over to his face, even as he opened his eye, he saw his husky lover being hit. The thick cum dangling from his body and face on to his own.

And then they collapsed, two wet bodies, linked together by the husky's knot, arms weakly embracing each other. The half lidded hounds lapped lovingly over the other, while the physical exhaustion took its toll, gradually, the two slept like that.

It was later on in the afternoon, Booker woke up. He yawned and rubbed his eyes. As he turned his head he noticed that the fox wasn't in the bed beside him, he assumed that he got out of the bed before him. Then he noticed that something warm was surrounding his feet. He removed the white sheets covering his legs and his eyes widened in fear as he saw a python swallowing his legs. It was Clive's pet snake, and it was already working it's jaws over his knees when he tried to wriggle himself out from it's firm grip.

"Clive, where are you?!", he shouted out loud. Then saw a large bulge in the snakes body on the floor beside the bed. "No...", he said sadly as he realized that the snake had swallowed him first, now working on dessert.

Booker panicked and struggled but wasn't able to pull free from the jaws that held him tight. He knocked down pillows with his arm as he tried to get a hold of something and the snake worked it's mouth over his white stomach fur. The panicked dog took it's paws and tried to push away the reptiles head as he lay back and watched more of himself disappear into the snakes moist throat. He shouted for help and sunk deeper as the python took in his chest into it's throat. There was nothing he could do now, the relentless muscles of the throat had yanked him from the world, to take him from it forever, and plunge him inside the snake. Pythons jaws climbed over his face and then the warm flesh of the throat surrounded all but his face. The snake swallowed his body little by little as it worked both jaws over his arms. It didn't take long before the python closed it's mouth over his paws and swallowed him. He felt his body being pushed down by the snakes throat muscles, only had to swallow a couple of times before he landed in it's belly.

Everything was dark and the fleshy walls that held him tight prevented him from moving. He wiggled his toes, tried his legs, but they were in place, arms, they moved, limited to bringing them down to his chest. Then he felt something furry covered in slime. It was the fox that had been swallowed before him. Booker wanted to call out to him and hear if he was still alive, but he couldn't open his mouth as it was pressed tightly against the stomach wall. Then came a movement, those fox arms writhed a moment, and wrapped around the husky. The tiny pocket of air was heavy with humidity. His fur became soaked with something slimy and he knew what was going on...

The two stayed in there embrace, soon they felt dizzy. Tears ran down his face as he passed out from the lack of air, they slept together and their body was stolen by the snake.

So there we have it folks! Part 2, gimme another 6 months and i'll have part 3 :D Gimme some commentin' Loves y'all!