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Mark grunted as he exerted himself finishing his last rep of his final set of dumbbell shoulder presses for the night. The red vulpine brought the two 65lbs weights up over his head, arms shaking slightly, before exhaling and lower the weights slowly back down until he finally just let them fall to the floor. He'd been warned before about just dropping the weights, but the floor was padded and he figured it wasn't gonna make a difference. Besides, there was no one else in the weight room that late at night and no one to correct him for disobeying the rules.

He sat there on the bench a moment to catch his breath, easing himself out of his last strenuous exercise of the night. He took a few minutes, exhausted from the day's activities and the night's exertions and ready to just plop down in bed and wait for tomorrow to come. He finally collected himself, standing up from the bench and returning the dumbbells to their proper place on the stands. He grabbed his towel, which was draped over the bench, and made his way to the locker room. As he entered the room, he saw a mirror and took a moment to admire himself, looking over his lithe, but muscular, frame. He was happy with the progress he was making, satisfied that after years of living rather sedentary he finally got the will to make a change in his life.

He made his way over to a locker that contained a bag with his workaday clothes inside and removed them. Mark hesitated a moment before deciding to change in the open area, self-conscious enough to not want anyone else to see him mostly naked. He remembered how empty the building was and the chances of someone walking in on him were practically nothing. And besides, it wouldn't take him that long to change. So he began by removing his tank top, revealing his sweat-blotched fur underneath. He took a second and sniffed at his arm pits, feeling a sense of accomplishment that he worked hard enough to accumulate such a strong odor. He then removed his sweatpants to reveal even more sweat-stained blotches of fur and a pair of red briefs underneath. The aroma emanating from his crotch was even more funky than his pits, another sign that he'd exerted himself abundantly.

"Hey, Mark."

Mark was startled by the sudden greeting, his heart fluttering and his stomach feeling lighter. He hadn't even heard the door open and close or the pitter-patter of foot pads traipsing through the locker room. His self-consciousness had gotten to him and he felt a bit of embarrassment showing off so much of his body. Mark turned his head to see who had called out to him and saw a rather surprising sight. The voice belonged to a rare albino panther, a leopard to be more specific, with a creamy white fur coat with small patches of faded spots that both complimented and contrasted the rest of his fur. His name was Ralph and Mark had met him several months ago through a mutual friend, but he had no idea the feline went to this gym.

His showing up here was both a blessing and a curse. Though he felt more comfortable being mostly naked around someone he knew, he did find it hard to be around the white-furred feline. Unlike most people where his discomfort came from embarrassment due to nakedness, when it came to Ralph it was due to a deep physical attraction for the feline. His form was broad and heavy and his musculature was well-toned. He had a good seven inches on the five foot eight inch fox and the irises of his eyes contained the pinkish-red hue typical of many albinos.

At the moment, he wore a white tank top and a pair of sweat shorts that cut off about halfway down his thick, meaty, muscular thighs. And thanks to Mark's "God-given" sense of smell and Ralph's obviously excessive workout his scent was strong and potent and the vulpine got a good whiff of the leopard's manly scent and it was making him feel fuzzy all over. He wanted to turn around and grab his pants from his bag, but the mixture of the hunk's beauty and musk was quickly making the fox's sheath fill out under his underwear. He decided to keep himself pointed away from his friend until he could get his member to go limp again.

"Hey, Ralph. Didn't realize you went to this gym. How you doin?" He spoke with a nervous tone.

"Eh- I had to come get a workout in. I've been depressed as hell lately ever since I broke up with my boyfriend." At the mention of the word 'boyfriend,' Mark became intrigued and thought he might actually have a shot with the panther. Ralph had removed his tank top leaving him in only his shorts. "I've got a lot of pent up frustration and I needed to get it out."

"Well, that's one way to do it," Mark responded, unsure of how to proceed.

"Of course, another way would be to find a nice, juicy piece of tail to plow. That always works." Mark lifted an eyebrow, amazed at how well the leopard was setting him up.

"Yeah, that's probably the best way to go about it," he mused, wondering what to say next to lead his friend on.

"Hey Mark," the fox craned his head to look back at the panther, who was facing him, arms crossed, muscles bulging, making the vulpine's member grow stiffer under his tightening briefs. "Forgive me if this is comes off as inappropriate, but Dani was once trying to set me up with you while I was still dating Paul and even though she didn't actually say it, she kind of implied that you were... um... well... into guys. And I'm sorry if I'm a bit forward, but... are you?"

You have got to be fucking kidding me! Mark thought to himself, trying to contain an excited smile that began to form on the corners of his muzzle, but failing. "Uh, yeah. Why?"

"Well, I don't mean to sound like I'm some kind of player, but for the last four years I've always shared my bed with someone else and now that Paul's left it's gotten kinda lonely. I was wondering if you'd maybe be interested in taking a shot with me."

Mark's mind was racing with joy at just how easily things were going for him. He'd always questioned whether or not there was a God, but as of that moment the proof was in the tall, white chocolate-flavored pudding before him. He kept his back to the feline, a smile forming on his face, though his excitement was most evident down south. Despite his enthusiasm, he was a bit skeptical given that he was asking him this as an alternative to his ex-boyfriend, almost as if he were to act as a rebound. He wouldn't have much time to think about it though.

"We can have a go at it and see where it goes." Ralph began stepping slowly towards Mark. "It might develop into something more or we could just keep it physical." Mark's tail was wagging unconsciously and he didn't even realize it. He was blushing beneath his red fur at the thought of having a sexual relationship with the hunky panther. "I don't know what kind of guys you're into, but I'll tell you what... I am a very generous lover."

Ralph was now standing directly behind Mark, making the smaller fox's heart race. He turned his head to stare back at the leopard, a wicked smile plastered on his face as he looked back into Mark's eyes. After a moment the feline's eyes drifted down to the vulpine's tight briefs and the outline of a stiffening sheath hidden beneath. "And don't try to act like you're not interested," he said chuckling inwardly.

Mark flushed red as he held his face in embarrassment before finally turning to face the tall, white cat, prominently displaying his woody beneath the fabric. "Well, guess I can't hide it anymore."

"Anymore? You weren't exactly doing a good job of hiding it in the first place." They both giggled. "So whadda ya say? You ever been with a white leopard before?"

Mark shook his head. "No, I can't say that I have, but I'd like to give a try... if you're really interested I mean."

"Well, yeah. You're cute, you've got a good body, and I've always had an affection for foxes. Their cute little noses, their tight, sexy sheaths, their crisp scent." Mark couldn't stop blushing at the feline's obviously exaggerated descriptions. "'Course at the moment, *sniff* *sniff*, you stink."

"Yeah, well-" Mark leaned in and stuck his nose into Ralph's sweaty chest fur, breathing in his musky scent. The tall leopard smiled at the sensual display. "So do you, cat."

Ralph smiled brightly. "Should we get a shower in first? Maybe, clean up a bit."

Mark stared back a moment, grinning. "Nope. I like it this way; the manly scent just makes the experience more enjoyable."

Ralph grinned back and gently groped the fox's chest, running his paws through the damp fuzz. His left paw reached around and cupped the small of his back, bringing him forward against his body. Mark responded by grabbing onto Ralph, their muzzles inches away and their hot breath hitting the other in the face. Ralph's right paw glided down through the fur, running along his stomach and hip fur before slowly caressing his sheath through the red underwear. Mark moaned softly, eliciting a soft growl from the leopard before he gave the engorged scabbard a tight squeeze. Mark responded with a loud yelp which was immediately silenced by Ralph leaning forward and plugging his muzzle in a passionate kiss.

They both closed their eyes and enjoyed the sensual experience, lips locked, tongues dancing between muzzles, exchanging saliva. Ralph sucked on Mark's maw and Mark sucked right back, their tongues exploring the inner reaches of the others mouth. Moans escaped unhindered from both men as the leopard continued to fondle the fox's meat harshly, much to Mark's satisfaction. His cock was growing so hard it forced its way out of his briefs and poked out into the open world. Ralph's paw contacted the extending fox meat and gave the tip a tight squeeze. Mark responded by breaking from the kiss and giving a loud and erotic groan of pleasure. Small strands of saliva connected the two muzzles together, forming a bridge between them, which Ralph gladly licked up as he smiled happily down at the fox. Mark swallowed the mixture of leopard and fox spit in his muzzle, his breathing increased and his heart fluttering wildly.

Mark opened his eyes and stared longingly back at Ralph, small strips of saliva painting the rim of his muzzle. Ralph pet the fox's head and kissed him again, keeping the sensuality of their makeout session alive. Mark reached under the waistband of the panther's shorts and quickly dropped then down to the floor. Ralph quickly kicked them off to the side and Mark broke away from the kiss again to admire the leopard's package, his sheath hidden beneath a black jockstrap. His musky scent permeated the locker room and invaded Mark's nostrils, making him shudder and his cock flex in ecstasy. He sniffed the air around the leopard and murred excitedly.

Ralph felt the fox was really getting into it and pressed forward with their encounter. "Here, lie down on the floor."

Mark looked a little confused, but smiled eagerly. "Why? What do you have planned?"

"Hmph, just lie down flat."

Mark didn't argue and did as instructed. He laid down flat, his legs separated about shoulder length aprt, and watched as Ralph hovered over him, admiring his thin frame and sexy build. He stepped over to Mark's head, making the vulpine a little nervous, but that soon vanished as the feline knelt down over his face, bringing his odoriferous crotch closer to his nose. He wagged his tail excitedly while Ralph brought his groin directly over Mark's muzzle and spread his legs, lowering it down to only inches over the fox's inviting lips. Ralph then leaned forward and brought his muzzle to Mark's cotton-covered crotch.

His initial reservations seemingly vanished, Mark immediately grabbed the panther by the waist, pulling him down and jamming his muzzle into Ralph's jockstrap. He took a long, hard whiff of the feline's accumulated stench and shook with lust. Ralph followed suit, running his nose into Mark's sweaty briefs, breathing in his musk, rubbing the scent all over his muzzle and fondling the fox's hardening junk with his face. Mark was whimpering as Ralph handled his groin and the sensual action only made him more amorous and he emulated the act, rubbing his face on Ralph's crotch and covering himself in leopard stink. Ralph's erection was growing in his sheath with the tip poking directly against the jockstrap, making the feline groan erotically.

Mark noticed the feline glans poking through the fabric and licked his lips as he slowly brought a paw up and reached into the leopard's jockstrap. His paw traced between the cotton fabric and feline skin, uncovering Ralph's sheath and exposing it. The action caused the musky odor entrapped within the feline's underwear to emanate outward, enhancing the olfactory sensation enjoyed by the fox. The manly stench grew more potent for the fox and he curled his legs back, thrust his hips up and into Ralph's muzzle, and trilled with sexual delight. His paws continued to delve into the underwear, reaching under Ralph's scrotum and massaging the leopard's testicles.

Ralph gave his own grunts of pleasure as he moved along his own treatment of Mark's package, uncovering the briefs and allowing the vulpine sheath, cock, and testicles to breathe. The scent enraptured Ralph's mind and he shuddered with bliss as he took a hold of the erect phallus before him. He sniffed at it, taking in the smelly musk before giving it several licks along the length from base to tip. Mark moaned in pleasure as Ralph continued the treatment for a few more licks before opening his maw and enveloping the fox meat.

Mark groaned at the sensation his penis was receiving as he stared up at the leopard dick before him. A small strand of pre-ejaculate oozed its way out of the barbed glans and Mark hungrily licked it up. Ralph moaned around the vulpine cock and Mark gave a few more licks, sensually and slowly letting his taste buds savor the tang of the sweaty, dirty cock. Tired of the foreplay, Mark opened his muzzle and took the dripping leopard cock into his mouth, eagerly engulfing the entire length. The cat's barbed head scraped along his tongue leaving a strong taste of sweaty feline musk behind and sending waves of pleasure throughout.

Mark brought up both paws and wrapped them around Ralph's waist, pulling the feline down so that his muzzle was covering not only his cock but his sheath as well. His nose was buried in the leopard's balls, the funk of sweat overwhelming his senses and making him dizzy with arousal. Ralph was treating the fox in kind, his muzzle engulfing the entirety of Mark's length. The thick, solid canid penis poked the back of Ralph's throat, a small sample of vulpine pre-cum seeping out and covering the leopard's tongue. The taste sent shivers down Ralph's spine and he sucked it up greedily. His own nose was making contact with the fox's sack, the sweat-stained fur accentuated the canid's musk. As Ralph breathed it in, sniffing away forcefully at the the smelly ballsack, he suckled hungrily on Mark's cock, breathing heavily and moaning lustily.

Mark felt the suction on his member and began sucking away at Ralph's leopard phallus, feeling a dribble of pre-cum tainting his throat. The two furry males lay on the floor, engaged in fellatio in animalistic fashion, their individual scents, strong and potent, permeated the locker room and aroused their sexual appetites. Mark moved one paw down off Ralph's back and moved it through his buttocks, fingering along the crack between and finding the leopard's back entrance. Swiftly and eagerly he shoved two furry digits up Ralph's ass, eliciting a muffled whimper from the larger male. He got them almost knuckle deep when he realized the leopard was still somewhat loose and so inserted a third finger, jamming it deep inside his anus.

Ralph flexed his cock, the sensation driving him wild. He reciprocated in kind by running his paw under the fox's underwear which still hid the vulpine's tight sphincter. As he dragged his digit across it, Mark winced slightly, causing his tailhole to flex at the touch. He tried to relax as the leopard pushed two large digits passed the fleshy ring and inside his anal depths. He cried in euphoric bliss at the invasive feline fingers that moved up to the knuckles inside of him. With cocks thoroughly covered and tailholes sufficiently spread, the two men felt their orgasms rising quickly in their groins.

Both men began thrusting their hips into their partner's muzzle, edging on their approaching climax. As they did, their partner bobbed their heads in unison, suckling at the engorged rod and milking the other male for that sweet, virile seed. The scent of unwashed musk continued to assault the fox and leopard's senses, the taste filling their muzzles and lingering throughout their sexual encounter. They moaned in lusty pleasure and shuffled uncontrollably as the tingling sensation in their crotches intensified immensely. Their fingers pulled and pushed in and out of the others rectum, their furry digits rubbing up against the others prostate, sending jolts of orgasmic delight through their body.

Ralph felt the knot growing at the base of the fox's penis, telling him that the vulpine was close, which worked out well for the feline who felt his own orgasm approaching quickly. He thrust the fox dong inside his maw as deep as he could, forcing the tip towards the back of his throat. The sensation made Mark shiver as he was ready to empty his balls into the leopard's stomach. He mirrored the cat's movements, practically swallowing his slick cock, giving the panther incentive to jam his cock hard into his throat when the time came.

Both males were giving short, fast humps into warm, wet muzzles, fighting off desperately their imminent climaxes until the very last moment. Mark was playing around with Ralph's tailhole, opening him up a little wider and garnering groans of unabashed enjoyment. The leopard responded in kind, widening the fox's back entrance and eliciting whimpers and cries of sexual euphoria. The sensations were overwhelming and the final act had begun.

Ralph rolled his eyes back as he felt he'd reached his peak. Without warning, the feline's cock was overflowing and sticky cum leaked out of his dick and painted the inside of Mark's mouth. As his self-control waned, the leopard shuddered and let his mind succumb to orgasmic bliss as he thrust his dick downward into the fox's waiting maw and shot his load directly into the vulpine's throat. Mark did his best to shut his throat so the thick, tart, and tangy leopard sperm could build up inside his muzzle. The taste of the orgasmic fluids, the smell of his partner's body, and of course the sucking sensation on his maleness sent the fox into his own climax. He thrust upward hard, jamming his tip against the back of Ralph's throat, forcing the feline to control his gag reflex as, like a fire hose, the fox ejected wave after wave of hot, creamy fox semen into the inviting muzzle. Ralph attempting to hold in the liquid like Mark, but gravity was working against him and he was forced to swallow some of it. It was sour and a bit bitter, but had the distinctive and delicious taste of fox cum

The two males continued to bask in orgasmic ecstasy, Mark's muzzle filling to the brim with feline spunk as Ralph's tried desperately to hold onto more canid sperm. Ralph's cock, now caked in his own semen, ejaculated a few more small spurts of cum into Mark's muzzle, causing it to spill out the corner of his mouth and leak down the side of his cheek, much to the fox's pleasure. As Mark's own climax dissipated, the leopard was unable to hold in every drop and a few stray strands dribbled down the fox's knotted member and into his sheath. The two males, still moaning and panting from the blissful excursion, were winding down from the ravenous experience. Their members released the last drops of semen as their climaxes finally subsided, leaving a pair of sweaty, smelly, exhausted males lying on the floor.

Mark kept his partner's jizz in his mouth, wanting to hold onto it as best he could. The taste of the resulting liquid of their sexual prowess was making the fox feel light-headed. Ralph, who could only keep a small amount of fox spunk, held onto it as he caught his breath for a moment. After a minute, he removed his fingers from Mark's anus and lifted himself up, sliding the canid meat out of his muzzle, the shaft sliding passed pursed lips and the sensitive glans falling out and meeting the cool air. Mark shuddered at the sensation of having his head slide past the furry lips. Ralph, still straddling Mark's face, gladly swallowed the bitter sperm, savoring the taste as it glided over his tongue and down his throat, his tail wagging happily.

Mark, his cock free and cooling off from the external environment, wagged his tongue around, sloshing through the seminal fluid pooled in his muzzle. As he did, his tongue brushed up against Ralph's dick, making the leopard moan and shudder. After a moment, the leopard lifted himself up, standing shakily as his wet cock slid out of the fox's muzzle and three vulpine digits were forcefully pulled out of his asshole. As he stood, a few small strands of the sticky leopard sperm dripped down and stained the fox's cheek, neck, and face.

Ralph looked down and saw that the fox was holding his muzzle open, his cum still wallowing inside. Mark smiled up at the feline as if inviting him down and the leopard, taken aback slightly, found the idea intriguing. He turned around and straddled the fox's waist, leaning forward and bringing their muzzles together. They locked lips in a tender kiss and the two shut their eyes as they shared the liquid delicacy between their maws. They moaned, they tongue-wrestled, they felt tingly as they felt thick chunks of panther sperm pass through their muzzles. Mark grabbed a hold of Ralph and pulled him forward, holding him in an embrace as they made out. Ralph reciprocated and brought his paws down to the fox's hips, running them through the red and white fur and cupping the vulpine buttocks.

They continued to make out for some time, passing leopard cum between their muzzles as saliva from both mouths began to mix with the tangy fluid. After a while, they decided to break the kiss with Mark accepting the majority of Ralph's jizz, swallowing eagerly. As they disconnected their muzzles, they both licked their lips and smiled lovingly at each other. Ralph noticed the small strands of sperm staining the fox's fur and so decided to lean forward and begin lapping away at the tainted spots, cleaning up his mess like a mother cleaning her cub. He gingerly lapped at the vulpine, tasting not but sweaty fox fur. Once finished, he leaned back, holding himself up on his paws as he stared down at the canid below.

They smiled at each other for a while, Mark at one point reaching up and petting the underside of Ralph's arms. The leopard chuckled and leaned in for several more kisses from the fox, a few gentle pecks on the lips and a few lip-locks. Afterward, he hovered over him, smiling as his cock began to soften. A small driblet of leftover cum seeped out of his urethra and dripped down onto Mark's belly. The fox's own penis was going limp, the knot slowly shrinking at the base.

"So, do you think you'd be interested in sharing my bed with me for a while, maybe see where things go from there?" asked the jubilant feline.

"Hm, well I can't really think of anywhere I'd rather be right now than lying in bed with you." With that, the fox gave the panther another peck on the lips.

Ralph chuckled and brimmed with delight. "That's wonderful. I've always thought you were cute, but I didn't realize what I was missing out on until now."

"Heh, I know what you mean. I've never known anyone as unique as you are and I never figured I'd get the chance to be with you, not like this."

Ralph gave the fox one final kiss. "Well, in that case, what do ya say we get cleaned up and then get outta here?" The leopard stood up, getting to his feet and turning to leave, his feline member having shrunk and receded back into its home. He started towards the showers when he felt a paw reach up between his legs and grab him by his jockstrap. He was yanked to a stop, chuckled, and looked back in confusion. "What? What are you doing?"

Without a word, the fox got up onto his knees and grabbed the leopard by the waist, holding him steady as he brought his face to Ralph's shapely backside. He stuck his nose under his tail and began sniffing at it, whiffing up the unwashed scent of sweaty feline ass. He trilled and sniffed again, sticking his muzzle up in between his muscular cheeks and breathing in the odor wafting from his tight sphincter. He rubbed his muzzle against it, licking it a little, causing Ralph to moan softly and shut his eyes, his cock beginning to harden again.

"Ooh, you are one eager fox, aren't you?" Ralph asked, eyeing the vulpine seductively.

Mark pulled away from the smelly anus, licking his lips and smiling back wickedly at the leopard. "I am indeed. What do you say we forego showering for now and go back to your place. I have been fantasizing about this moment for a while and I'm not done yet, nor am I ready to lose your heavenly scent. It's driving me wild."

Ralph chuckled and nodded. "Very well. I'll give you a treat and in return you give me a similar treat. Deal?"

"Deal."

With that, the fox and leopard fixed their underwear, grabbed their sweaty work-out clothes, and redressed themselves, maintaining their sweaty, heavy musk. They both dressed quickly, eagerly anticipating what they night had in store for them, their bodies still ripe for ravaging by the other. Once dressed, they made their way out, Ralph grabbing Mark by waist and pulling him tenderly close. Mark reciprocated and wrapped an arm around the feline's waist, leaning into him as they walked quickly out to their car. The night was still young for the amorous lovebirds.

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