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THE THURSDAY APPOINTMENT - Zachary's Report: Chapter 5

A short story by O. Pawsome

"Right there?" Sam said as he wiggled a finger.

"Mmmh! Like, a little lower," Zack replied, trembling.

Sam moved his finger lower, feeling the slick foxpre run over his paw.

Zack let out another huff of pleasure. "I think that's it," the fox said.

Sam nodded and began to rub his fingertip in smooth, practiced circles around the area he had zeroed in on, about an inch below the fox's swollen glans. The hedgehog would occasionally stroke his finger upward in almost perfect timing with the Zack's pulses of musky, vulpine pre.

Zack sighed and relaxed against the bed, his tail occasionally flicking against his spined lover who kneeled beside him. Sam was erect himself, but seemed in no hurry to relieve himself of it just yet, content to masturbate his fox with a single finger on their shared bed.

"So how's your first week been?" Sam asked as he pressed his finger a bit more firmly against Zack's flesh. Zack's first response was a moan, which made the hedgehog grin to himself in satisfaction.

"Ah, it's been alright, I guess," Zack replied, watching idly as his penis twitched against Sam's finger. "The tests came back yesterday. It looks like I'm going to be a father."

"No shit?" Sam said with a wider smile. He massaged up higher for a few moments, directly onto Zack's tip. Sam watched the fox twitch in pleasure, then calm again as he returned his finger to the fox's special spot, making him calm just a bit.

"Y-yeah, they said Trisha's pregnant now. And that we're going to have twins," Zack said.

"Right on! How does it feel, to know you're gonna be a father?" Sam asked with a chuckle as he rubbed lower now, giving the fox's cock some different attention.

"Ah! Well it feels uh, good I guess. Still kinda nervous about it," Zack admitted as he began to form a small wet spot on his white bellyfur from the fluids of his excitement.

"Don't be," Sam said, moving his finger over the tip to gather more of the fox's pre to slicken his teasing massage. Zack's claws flexed against the sheets. "You and Trisha are really doing the world a favor. Congrats are definitely in order."

"Hey Sam," the fox said, changing the subject. "This feels really good but I don't know if I'm going to be able to get off from it."

"Oh I guarantee you will. You just gotta relax and think of something that really turns you on," Sam said with a warm smile.

"This is turning me on," Zack said honestly. His penis flexed again under Sam's unrelenting circular movements. The fox had been lying here for nearly fifteen minutes while Sam insisted on pleasuring him in this unusual way.

"Then in that case, hush up for me and just relax," Sam chuckled as he rubbed a bit faster. "You're on the same road, it's just gonna take you a bit longer to get there, that's all."

Zack nodded and closed his eyes. Sam rubbed him in different places with his fingerpad, following under the contours of his tip, rubbing directly into his leaking cockslit, and then back down again to the sensitive frenulum. He watched his fox for the signs, the telltale little huffs, the gasps, and the soft grunts of male pleasure that signaled he was doing a good job.

He liked this fox quite a bit, and wanted to do something special for his friend. Secretly, he took great pleasure in watching the fox lie there, drooling his arousal onto his belly and concentrating hard on acheiving release.

The time was a blur of pleasure to Zack. It was quiet, unrushed pleasure, like a good backrub from a trusted friend. The hedgehog made no indications he was tiring of stimulating the fox, and Zack was grateful he could walk this road slowly that so many usually rushed down. Sometimes, Sam would bring his finger up to taste his lover's fluids and add the wetness of his tongue to the rubbing.

Eventually, Sam saw the fox's knot slip from his white-furred sheath and begin to swell. He slowed his motions, knowing the fox was nearing the end of his journey.

"Sam," Zack whined, his mouth a bit dry, "I'm close..."

"I know you are, bud. Just leave everything to me," the hedgehog said, barely providing any stimulation at all now.

Zack didn't think it was fair. He had worked so hard to concentrate on all the pleasures he had experienced over the past week, the passion Sam had shown him and the intense rubbing he had been receiving. Only now to fall back down the hill from his goal, his peak at the top.

And so it continued a few more times. Over the next fifteen minutes, Sam teased his lover near the point of release, smelling the fox's heightened state of arousal, and then backed down again. Zack said nothing, simply whining and whuffing in need and in pleasure.

Finally, the fourth time Zack approached his goal, Sam knew it was time to give the fox what he had promised. As he saw that knot throb again, ready to lock itself into an invisible lover that only existed in Zack's mind, he rubbed his finger harder now, then quickly over the tip to gather more pre.

It was that last motion that did it. Zack arched his back gracefully off the bed a couple of inches and stiffened. He didn't moan, he didn't cry out, and he didn't bark beautiful cursewords of pleasure to the heavens. He merely let out a satisfied sigh to announce his well-earned orgasm as his penis pulsed under Sam's index finger, sending streamers of his thick cum splashing against his belly and chest.

Sam only pressed his finger firmly against Zack's tip in time with his spurts, careful not to cut off the fox's impressive flow. Zack let out a little gasp with each outwelling of his vulpine spunk and Sam could quickly smell it's musky scent on the air. The hedgehog took even greater delight in watching his fox's pearly ejaculate leap from his penis, knowing his lover was fertile like he was.

Zack felt such relief, such release. He came harder than he had ever in recent memory, which was quite impressive, given the last week. At least eleven volleys of his creamy spunk fired strongly from his tip before he began to come down from his orgasm. He was grateful when Sam's fingertip jiggled his now dripping penis until he was sure the fox was well into his afterglow, guiding him down out of his arousal.

A heavy paw reached down to rub the fox's belly, messing his white fur even further as he rubbed the vulpine cum into his fur. Zack put a paw on Sam's, murring softly "That was...really good..."

"It was, lover. Do you think you might want to do it again sometime? I like watching you cum," Sam said with a casual smile.

Zack blushed and smiled back, "Well sure, yeah. Anytime."

Just then, he heard a distracting beep in his ear. Cocking his head curiously, he reached to touch the button.

"Yes?" The fox said, still panting a bit as he recovered from his climax.

"Zachary," a computerized voice addressed him formally. "I am informing you that you have an appointment in Tessa's office in one hour. Thank you."

Sam leaned down and gave Zack a kiss on his muzzle, his own shaft still erect and dripping onto the bed. "What's that all about, hon?" Sam asked.

"Oh, er, Tessa wanted me to come to her office...and fuck her," Zack found himself saying almost as if it were routine, like running a memo to a coworker.

"Damn, I was going to put this fire out in your ass, foxie," Sam said, hefting his fat penis. "But I wanted to take my time. You go ahead, get showered up and bang that hot piece of action on her blotter for me."

Zack looked a tad disappointed, eyeing Sam's inviting cock. "You sure...?" he asked.

"Sure I'm sure. I need to put some more time in at Conditioning anyway," Sam said with a dismissive wave.

After a long shower, Zack hoped he had recharged enough to get the job done a second time. He spent long minutes luxuriating in the endless supply of hot water, once again washing his own spunk out of his matted bellyfur.

He stepped out of the shower, hoping to give a bit of a show to Sam while he dried off, but the hedgehog was gone, obviously in urgent need to relieve himself of the semen that should have had Zack's name on it.

Zack was glad he didn't have to bother getting dressed. He asked the computer for directions once more and found himself at Tessa's office. He felt a bit nervous again, and idly wondered how long it would take him to get over it. He knocked on the open doorframe.

He could see a two-roomed office, with a secretary sitting at the front, idly looking at her computer. She was a middle-aged squirrel. Attractive to say the least, but at least in her mid-forties. In the office behind her, he could see Tessa through the door. She was on the phone and her voice drifted to him.

"Well if his motility count is up at all, send him here for evaluation. Yes. I know. You said he's eleven, and that he's touching himself now. I think this would be a good time to get him checked again. We might get lucky. Alright, will do," she said, hanging up the phone.

Zack's ears burned red at the conversation he had heard. But Tessa had seen him and was already waving him in. Before he could say a single word, the ringtail was already unbuttoning her blouse.

"Sorry about that, Zachary. I've just been drowning in paperwork today. I didn't forget you though," she said with a coy smile as she took off her skirt, standing in front of him in a bra and panties, which she was not working on relieving herself of as well.

"Oh, that's alright," Zack said, surprised at how turned on he was becoming from watching her strip in such a businesslike fashion. Her smart suit hardly did her lithe figure justice. Tall and slender, the ringtailseemed the very flower of feminine virility.

"I don't have a lot of time, unfortunately. So I want you to fuck me quick, fuck me hard, and fuck me good, you got it?" She said, leaning close to Zack and licking his nose.

"Heh, I got it," Zack chuckled rubbing his muzzle against hers as he reached out to touch her breasts. She pressed against him needfully. Her nipples like hard stones under his thumbs.

"Any position you want, just go for it," Tessa encouraged him, reaching down to grip the fox's sheath firmly and confidently.

And without thinking, Zack replied, "I'm going to fuck you right here, on your blotter."

Her face grimaced a bit and she chittered "I'd rather not, you see I've got all these intake forms and-"

But she didn't have time to reply. Zack was already upon her. Over a week of going with the flow, following other furs' suggestions and instructions had made him hungry for just a little bit of control. And right now, what he wanted to do was fuck the Center's administrator silly, right on her blotter.

Tessa squirmed a bit, but as soon as she felt Zack's teeth against her neck, she melted, trembling with arousal. It didn't take the fox's paw to feel that the ringtail was wet, but he reached down anyway, plunging two fingers into her pussy.

"Zack, c'mon you're gonna make me mess up my paperwork!" She groaned as he fingered her. But he didn't listen. He fucked her with his fingers for a few moments until he felt her claws dig into his shoulders. And by now, he was sufficiently erect to do the job.

His fingers withdrew from her slickened cunt so that he could grip her shapely hips in his paws. Seating her on her desk, he rubbed his tip against her searing folds and tipped his muzzle to nuzzle at her tits. Tessa trembled and ran her paws down her lover's neck.

"Mmmh, Zack, I've got a bed in the spare office that we can...Oh!" And she was cut off again as the fox plunged himself inside of her, finding his mate to be deliciously tight. He let out a soft grunt of satisfied pleasure. And he began to fuck her.

Sheaves of paper noisily rustled as the two coupled on the desk. The squirrel turned her head and frowned as she saw her boss, clinging to the tod and lashing her magnificent tail back and forth, scattering the days work onto the floor.

"You're tight," Zack myerfed as his hips pistoned against Tessa's mound. He inhaled deeply, taking in the scent of her perfumes. Though it was the one that she didn't get at Nordstrom that he was most enticed by.

"And you're...ah...ah...Oh gods fuck me, Zack...harder...!" She demanded, almost snarling as she curled her claws into his back and wrapped her legs around the stud tod. The mating continued, harder indeed as Zack planted his paws against the wooden desk and rocked Tessa's world.

Zack would later have a hard time figuring out how long he and Tessa fucked before he started to get close, but he didn't care. And for her part, Tessa didn't seem to mind either.

Then the first of Tessa's feminine orgasms came crashing through her, drenching her tod's cock in ringtail heat as it twitched and forced its way through her spasming passage. She squealed in delight, her toes curled and she hugged Zack closer to her, whispering in his ear "D-don't stop...!"

Zack's knot rapidly began to form and pop in and out of Tessa's soaked love. His vulpine anatomy plucked and tickled spots inside her she wasn't aware that she had. And once Zack had to force his knot in slowly, she clamped down hard on him and came again.

This time, the fox joined her, crying out a chorus of pleasued moans and soft animalistic whimpers as the pair concluded their coupling. Zack's cock throbbed inside Tessa's pussy and began to flood her barren womb with musky, fertile fox cream. They went quiet, simply trembling against each other as they shared this intimate moment. Tessa's tail knocked the multi-line phone to the floor, but neither of them cared.

Finally, they both descended into that cool pool called Afterglow at the bottom of the raging waterfall. Zack still gave a few sympathetic little twitches of orgasm and Tessa gave him an encouraging rub. The office simply reeked of sex. Zack looked over Tessa's shoulder to find the secretary, holding several file folders and waiting impatiently, her rodent nose twitching at the scent of recent mating.

Tessa looked up at Zack with an unreadable expression before pressing her lips to his in a passionate kiss, their muzzles locking briefly as their tongues danced together. But it was over just as quickly as it had started. Tessa seemed to know the squirrel was standing there and sighed "Mmh, Zack's tied me. But come on in, Lucia. What is it?"

"It's these pedigree projections the government wants filled out. Ty in research already did them but he needs your signature and review before we send them off.

"Sorry about that," Zack panted softly, still trying to catch his breath.

Tessa leaned back, lying flat against her messy desk. Looking down, Zack could see that the mingled juices of their passion had soaked the paperwork beneath, as well as the blotter. He suddenly felt embarrassed and a bit foolish. But Tessa seemed to take in stride.

"Next time, and there had better be a next time," Tessa churred "Don't tie me if I'm running behind schedule, darling."

"You got it," Zack said with a nod, still feeling the pleasant warmth and intimate closeness of the tie.

Lucia came in and handed the folders to Tessa, who read them while still lying down on her desk. She flipped through them, struggling to keep the papers from falling out onto her face.

"Alright, I'm going to have to run these by Brad before he leaves for the day," Tessa said without looking away from the documents in which she was now engrossed. "Lucia, he's tied me nice and good. Want to take care of that for me so I can get over there?"

Lucia simply nodded and sidled up to Zack, pressing against his back warmly. He had always been turned on by the scent of rodents, perhaps from his vulpine ancestry. But either way, it wasn't hard to get turned on when he felt that squirrel paw grip him behind the knot and begin to rub soundly.

"Ah, mmmhw what're you...?" he gasped.

"Gotta get you untied from Tessa, sugar. Canid comes twice, his tie doesn't last nearly as long," Lucia replied and she rubbed her paw against the musky root of Zack's penis, right at the point of his union with Tessa.

Zack shivered, already sensitive, as the squirrel masturbated him quietly. He closed his eyes and whined. Tessa was quietly reading her documents, occasionally giving a little huff when Lucia's paw ventured close enough to brush her vulva.

The squirrel let out a contented churr as she continued her work, encouraging Zack with quiet words.

"You got a big one there, sugar. Think I might get to try it out sometime?"

"If...if you like!" Zack stammered at the intensity of where she was rubbing.

"Mmm," she simply replied, and nuzzled under his neck. Zack was surprised at how quickly he was getting worked back up. Zack relaxed and let the squirrel woman continue to masturbate him, her fingers curling and rubbing around him and at the back of his knot.

"Getting closer," Zack panted.

"Good boy," Lucia said with a bucktoothed smile, showing she wasn't quite as stern as Zack had pegged her for earlier. The warm embrace of Tessa's pussy and the enthusiastic rubbing from Lucia was almost too much for him.

Now Lucia changed her strategy, tugging on the fox's knot firmly, rubbing her fingers against Tessa every time. The ringtail panted as she fumbled on the desk for her reading glasses, putting them on and trying to concentrate on her work.

"Gah, I'm gonna cum!" Zack announced, his nuts drawing up against his body.

"Mmmhmm, you just go right ahead, hon," Lucia said as her squirrelpaw worked him wonderously.

Zack let out a short bark as he came yet again. A still-generous flow of warm foxcum accompanied the tod's orgasm and surged into Tessa, the ringtail gasping softly as she felt the male go off in her again. Some of the fox's essence sluiced lewdly out of her and onto the desk to join their earlier emissions. Lucia gave him a quick kiss on the cheek and returned to her desk, licking her paw clean as she went.

The fox came down from this peak even quicker, feeling immensely satisfied at such release. After only three more minutes, he felt his knot deflate to the point where he could pull himself free of his procyon partner. He grit his teeth as his knot popped out and he withdrew his penis. A brief flood of sex fluids ran out of Tessa's cunt, but thankfully most soaked the underside of her vast tail. Zack heard her churr with relief.

Without a towel to clean himself off, he simply let his penis flop free in the cool air of the office. Being a canid, it took him a little while before he would be completely sheathed again.

"Wow...that was intense," the fox said, smiling a bit.

"Mmm, more like heavenly," Tessa churred, peering over her folder, still not bothering to get up from the desk just yet. "I want you. Same time next week, okay? Now I gotta get back to these files.

Zack nodded and murred "Will do." He walked around her, on his way out the office and intending to flirt a bit more with Lucia when the ringtail suddenly gripped him firmly on the tailbase. He let out a surprised myerf.

"Wha?!" Zack said, looking down at Tessa nervously.

"Zack, the next time I tell you not to do something with me, you had better listen. Otherwise, I'll be forced to punish you," Tessa smiled, her muzzle curling in a fang-tipped smirk that suggested she would love nothing more than to have the opportunity to do just that. "Got it?"

"I got it!" Zack said, eyes wide with surprise. He felt anxiety at the threat, but even more puzzling to him, his sheath stirred once more at that look in Tessa's eyes.

* * *

"They love it!"

"Really?" Zack said, speaking excitedly into the phone, trying to keep his voice down.

"Are you kidding?" Charles said, the newspaper editor probably pausing to take a drag from his cigarette. "It's genius. Readership is up four hundred percent and our competitors are buzzing about it. The religious groups are calling it press-sanctioned pornography. But the sales speak for themselves. And even though your blog is behind an adult filter, our ad revenues are double and keep on going up!"

"That's great news," Zack said, breathless with excitement as he spoke to his boss. It was several hours later, and he hadn't bothered with a shower, simply toweling off and wearing Tessa's feminine musk like some sort of trophy. Others around him didn't miss it for a moment.

"It's great news, because we write great news," Charles said proudly. "And I hope you'll keep on writing it. I mean man, that part about the kids being thrown in with the adult population, getting fucked by all sorts of people. Is it really true?"

"Yeah it seems to be," Zack said, his eyes falling on a young bunny boy who seemed to be wandering, lost. The child couldn't have been older than ten and, like him, wore nothing but his security collar, which seemed adorably large on his neck. Zack found his eyes lingering on the boy's slender body, large feet, powerful thighs built for jumping, and the smooth, androgynous curves of preadolescence.

"Well, I don't take it you've done it with any kids yet?" Charles asked insistently.

"Ah no, not yet," Zack said as the boy spotted him and walked right up to him, his pink ears looking a little pinker than they normally should. The rabbit looked up to him expectantly.

Zack cupped his paw over the mouthpiece and murred "I'll be done in just a minute kiddo." And the rabbit nodded, idly pressing himself against the fox and giving the adult's thigh a fond rub.

Zack's eyes widened, and he tried to finish the too-close-to-home conversation so that the boy could use the only public phone in this section. He also knew the secure conversation was costing his boss by the minute.

"Not yet," Charles snickered. "Well okay, I wont judge you. Just make sure you blog it, Zack. All of it. Our readers are pestering me for more details. They want explicit. Porn or not, it's selling papers and it's selling online subscriptions."

"Y-yes, sir!" Zack said as the boy's paw rubbed a tad higher. He looked around nervously, but he was alone in the corridor with the kid.

"Alright, I'll try and talk to you next week. Keep your eyes, ears, and ass open," And Charles hung up.

Zack turned his attention immediately to the boy who had pressed up against him.

"The, ah, phone's free, if you want to use it," Zack said, shivering a bit at the touch from the warm little paws.

"Uh, actually," The bunny said with a nervous giggle. "Th' teacher said I should practice oral sex. And I was wondering if I could practice with you?"

Zack said nothing, his eyes meeting the boy's. So this was it. It was an inevitability, and one he didn't want to dwell on. He didn't want to feel attracted to this little boy, he didn't want to feel the forbidden arousal that tingled through his body at the innocent, yet naughty words from the rabbit. But he knew his readers wanted more, and he knew he was discouraged from saying no to potential partners. Zack swallowed.

"Er, right here? Now?" Zack asked the boy.

The rabbit nodded and fluffy paw reached up to fondle Zack's testicles. The fox shivered with pleasure, his cock stirring in his sheath once more.

"Yah, that's cool right?" the bunny asked, reaching higher now, squeezing the adults sheath. Zack panted as his cock quickly slipped from the confines of his white-furred sheath, only to be greeted by the boy's inquisitive little fingers, pinching and playing at his emerging penis. Zack could do little but fall back into the comfortable chair next to the large potted plant in the corridor.

"Oh yes, it's cool," Zack found himself panting in reply as the boy's paws continued to work him. Kneeling in front of his older partner, the bunny stroked the fox with inexperienced, though eager motions. And after about a minute, the fox was standing at attention, a bead of pre forming at his tip.

"You're big," the boy marveled, wrapping his paw around Zack's length and stroking it. "I'm gonna suck you, okay? You tell me if I'm doin' good."

And that was it. No formalities, no names, no time to object before the rabbit opened his muzzle wide, showing his buckteeth before he took the fox inside, his tongue already lapping the musky precome from the tip. Zack shuddered and let out an audible moan of pleasure. The rabbit took it as a signal to keep going.

Zack felt nervousness as a few furs passed by, but most simply watched them with interest for a moment or two, smiling politely, and moved on. The bunny took Zack deeper, and the fox moved his paws to caress and rub at his young lover's fabulously long ears.

Lick. Zack's cock twitched as that lapine tongue grazed him once more. Lick. Zack's toes curled as the movements from the boy's tongue came closer and closer together. Lick. Zack moaned, rubbing the bunny's ears harder.

The boy began to bob his head, suckling firmly in time with his tongue's movements. He pleasured the fox as if it were a carefully memorized task, like some sort of school recital.

"Oh kid, I'm close..." Zack breathed, surprised himself with how quickly the young rabbit buck had gotten him worked him. The boy's eyes simply looked up at him soulfully, and his tongue continued, Lick. Lick. Liiiiiick.

Zack's paws trembled on the rabbit's head, urging the kid to take him deeper.

"Just a little more under the tip," Zack found himself saying. He was so fucking close.

The boy obliged, licking him firmly under his glans. And the fox let himself go, for the fourth time that day. His penis jumped in the rabbit's youthful muzzle before sending torrents of thick, vulpine sperm flowing against his tongue.

The boy's eyes widened, and he swallowed instinctively. But then he let out a tiny squeak and pulled off his older partner. Zack wasn't through, not by a long shot. Streaks of his milky ejaculate gracefully leapt from his tip and pattered the young boy's face and whiskers. The boy simply closed his eyes and coughed a little, stroking his paw at the base of his older lover's cock.

"Are you alright, kiddo?" Zack asked in a trembling voice, still orgasming.

"Mmm yeah, just...tastes funny," he said, adorably wiping his face with his free paw, only to have his whiskers streaked again by the fox's cum. Finally, Zack came down from his peak, panting and dripping, the boy's paw quite a mess, to say nothing of his face.

"You like that?" he said, smiling up at the fox brightly.

"Oh kid that was..." Zack said, trailing off as he tried to catch his breath.

The bunny smirked and climbed into his lap, nuzzling his cheek. He could feel his own, still-warm cum being mashed into his cheekfur at the gesture. He held the boy close to him, his paw running warmly down the bunny's back.

"And m' name's not 'kid,'" the bunny said, closing his eyes and clinging to Zack's chest. "It's Randall."

"Sorry, Randall. I'm Zachary," he said.

"Mmm, that was nice, got me all stiff too," The boy said dreamily. Zack found the scent of the boy's young masculinity mixed with his own spunk to be almost too intoxicating. But Zack was spent. Hell, he was overdrafted. But he didn't care. True to the boy's words, he felt the throbbing insistence of pre-teetn arousal poking his belly.

Zack reached a paw down to rub at the boy's penis, pulling the rabbit's fuzzy sheath back a bit more as he felt Randall twitch in his paw. The boy squirmed a bit, shifting so that he was sitting in the older male's lap, with his back to the fox's chest. Zack stroked him briskly, but gently.

"That feel good, kiddo?" he said, finding himself still using the affectionate epithet.

"Mmmh, uh huh!" The bunny squeaked, panting a bit as his hips bucked up sharply at his paw, his large foot thumping cutely against the chair. Zack rubbed him a bit quicker, stroking his young companion brisky, but gently.

"Think I can make you cum?" Zack asked with a chuckle, stroking Randall suddenly faster. He tried to think of how he liked to rub himself when he was that age. Back when an orgasm wasn't as intense and he could climax four, five times in an hour.

"Mmmmaybe...!" Randall huffed, his fur rubbing into Zack's as the pleasure built within him. Zack felt an excited cottontail twitch against his lower belly.

The fox used a free paw to give Randall's taut sack a good rubbing, his other thumb gliding over the rabbit's tip, which was already producing a little bit of fluid. This was going well, to say the least.

After about a minute more of this treatment, Randall thumped hard against the chair and squeaked out, "So good!"

Zack could feel the rabbit's eager young penis twitch in his paw before thin, watery rivulets of pre-teen semen ran over his fingers, the fox watching over Randall's shoulders with interest as the boy came.

After a few more seconds of simply listening to the quiet symphony of quiet gasps and boyish whines, Randall abruptly pushed the fox's paw away. "Alright, mmh, dude, you c'n stop now..."

Zack pulled his paw away and licked it clean, tasting the boy's immature juices, the promise of virility and passion in the flavor. Randall collapsed onto him, panting for breath.

"Did that feel good, Randall?"

"Mmm, yeah, thanks Zachary," The bunny boy replied, a contented, bucktoothed smile on his face as he closed his eyes.

They held each other quietly for a while, and the sun began to set outside, casting the two of them in a quiet, orange glow. All the while, passersby looked to the resting pair with approval and polite smiles, with the occasional giggle or lewd joke. Zack took it in stride and simply enjoyed the moment.

"Hey Zachary?" the boy asked quietly.

"Yeah, lover?"

"Can I stay with you tonight?" The boy's brilliant blue eyes met his as he turned around to face the fox. He thought of Sam, and he thought of the other people he wanted to visit tonight. But looking into the boy's eyes, he just couldn't say no.

"Is that a trick question?" Zack asked the rabbit.

And in response, Randall pressed his little muzzle to Zack's in a deep, passionate kiss.

To be continued...