Becky's Catch
Becky the athletic badger opens up to her shy fox friend.
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Becky's keys jingled as they came to rest on the small table next to her apartment door. The stocky athletic badger strode off towards her bedroom.
"Make yourself at home; you know the drill," Becky called back to Tod.
"K," replied Tod as he slipped off his shoes and plopped on the couch, his bushy fox-tail draping over the cushion. "You know, it's kinda late. I might just pass on the coffee."
Becky returned holding a small box. "The fuck you talking about? Here, see if you can find something your size that isn't expired. You can pitch the big ones if you want, Bruce won't be needing them any more." Becky rolled her eyes at the mention of Bruce's name.
Tod quizically grasped the box before to his shock he realized it was full of condoms! A veritable cornucopia of brands, colors, sizes, and evidently flavors as well.
"Becky, I... what..." Tod nervously stammered.
Becky called back from her bedroom, "or we can raw-dog it, whatever. I'm on the pill and got tested back when I thought Bruce was cheating on me."
Tod fumbled with the box, at a loss for how to respond. Moments later Becky returned wearing nothing but a sports bra and boyshorts clinging tightly to her toned and fit frame. With an exhausted sigh she flopped into the easy chair near Tod, arms and legs hanging lazily.
"What a fucking week!" Becky exclaimed. "I hope you don't mind if I just crash for a sec before we get started."
"Becky, I um, didn't think that uh..." Tod trembled as he spoke, poorly concealing his budding excitement with the box in his lap.
Becky sat up in sudden realization as a grin spread across her face. "Jesus, you thought we were actually going to drink coffee? That's fucking adorable! Didn't you JUST say you were OK with us being more than friends?"
Tod struggled to adjust himself in his suddenly confining shorts. "Well yea, I uh, like you and all, but, well I thought we'd just start going out and maybe..."
"Do what we do every weekend?" interrupted Becky. "We fucking know each other better than most couples! Plus, you've seen me like this countless times nevermind the week I had my tits out cause the damn AC broke! You wanna play gentleman suitor? Fine, but you know that ain't my style and I just thought you might like to skip the chase and start saving yourself some money on Kleenex!"
Tod did his best to compose himself. "That's, uh, fair I guess. I just. Wow, I just wasn't expecting..."
"Tell ya what," Becky interrupted. "Join me in the bedroom if you like, cause I need to either get fucked or pass out. You can crash here or just give me a ring if you wanna get your dick wet."
Entranced by lust, Tod helplessly followed Becky to her bedroom. Her room smelled fresh and was uncharacteristically tidy. So enraptured was Tod that he bumped into Becky when she reached her bed, stopping to turn around. Invoking her sharp reflexes to exploit the moment she locked muzzles with Tod, grasping him tight and kissing him deeply. The wide-eyed Tod went nearly limp as Becky made the best of their one-sided make-out session before letting him up for air. Before he could regain his footing she dragged him onto her bed cozily settling in along-side him.
"We'll work on that," Becky smirked. "So, what lurid fantasy got you thinking we should be fuck-buddies?"
"Well I..." Tod started.
"Ditch the shirt," Becky interrupted.
"Oh, um," said Tod as he fumbled with his shirt. "I mean I always thought you were pretty, and strong, and..."
"Show it to me," commanded Becky.
Tod hesitated. "Show you my, I mean, aren't you going to take off your..." Tod stammered as he began to hyperventilate.
Becky locked eyes with Tod and in a fluid motion removed her bra casting it to the floor. Her firm breasts bounced free from their support, her pert nipples standing erect in the cool air.
"There," Becky plainly stated. "Now get your pants off before you pop."
Tod removed his pants, the bashful fox's glistening red penis springing free. Becky's eyes locked onto his throbbing member and she moved in close to inspect his dripping fox-hood. Tod gasped at her nearing warmth.
Becky smirked, "really?!?! Are you that close to the edge already? When's the last time you jerked off?"
Tod blushed and fidgeted nervously.
"I kinda wanna milk this one outta ya," Becky mused, "but... tell ya what! You set me where you want and give me the first round however you like; quick and dirty!"
Tod stood frozen, his heart beating frantically, red-hot member achingly hard and dribbling.
Impatient, Becky playfully jumped onto her bed on all fours. "Name a position stud!"
Tod fought to form words as he gazed at Becky's raised rump, still clad in tight spandex. Helpless to disobey his lust any longer he climbed onto the bed behind Becky. She watched over her shoulder as he approached. Her own passion began to blossom within her as she felt Tod's hands upon her hips before he began to timidly lower her shorts. Evidently she hadn't been wearing any panties as Tod was suddenly gripped by the radiant heat of Becky's shapely backside... as well as her more delicate parts. Inhibition evaporated as Tod brought a hand to cup Becky's fleshy, lightly furred vulva, her lips returning a wet kiss to their amourous suitor. Becky exhaled deeply as Tod readied to position himself. Drawing away his moistened hand, he spread her plush cheeks further exposing her delicate flesh. Tod readied to align himself, when suddenly his baser mind redirected his attention.
"Ooh!" Becky moaned, "gonna take me like a vixen in heat are ya? And with my shorts still..."
Becky's words were suddenly interrupted by the sharp pinch of lust-engorged fox penis jabbing into the wrinkled flesh of her exposed and unguarded anus!
"FUCK!!!" Becky yelled out. "The fuck was!?!?... Did you really just try to bugger me you randy little shit?!?!"
Tod recoiled in terror, his red tip poping out of the constricting warmth it had formerly sought.
"Sorry!!! Sorry, I just..." stammered Tod.
"Damn foxes..." Becky muttered. "Perfectly good cunt and all they can think about is burying themselves in the damn back-yard! You ever even fucked a girl up there before?"
Tod's ears and tail drooped. "Well, no, I mean I..."
"Boy?" queried Becky, raising an eyebrow.
Tod recoiled. "NO! No, I just..."
"Oh for fucks sake..." Becky exclaimed. She finished whipping off her shorts and stormed off to the bathroom.
"Stay put!!!" Becky yelled from down the hall. "And you'd better still be rock hard when I get back!!!"
Tod sat in Becky's bed, his confused yet hopeful penis began to droop leaving a trail of pre down the side of his leg. Down the hall he could hear the muffled sounds of running water and the occasional clatter of cabinet doors and various toiletries being knocked about. Moments later the still nude Becky stormed back, unrestrained breasts bounding as she moved.
"Here!" exclaimed Becky, tossing a bottle to Tod who fumbled it in his hands. "I tidied up a bit for ya. Just don't pitch a fit if your dipstick don't come up clean after!" Becky re-mounted her bed and assumed her earlier position. Reaching back she spread one of her cheeks aside, revealing the now moist flesh of Tod's chosen orifice. Becky shuffled to get comfortable, involuntarily causing her glistening anus to lightly constrict.
Still reeling with shock from Becky's earlier admonishment, her display quickly re-awakened Tod's member to full-mast. Uncertain how to proceed, he took a moment to inspect the bottle Becky provided; lubricant. Lust drowning out restraint he clumsily opened it.
"Keep the tip centered till you work it through through," Becky instructed calmly, "go slow till ya sort out how my plumbing lines up inside. Not sure what you're expecting; only the ring is tight, the rest opens up like-FUCK!!!" Gripping the bed with both hands, Becky's eyes shot wide at the sudden violation beneath her stout badger tail.
Behind her Tod had readied his slickened member, aligning it to Becky's unreadied anus. The relaxed and partially spread opening put up a token resistence, deflecting slightly, as Tod applied modest pressure. Betrayed by the generous application of lubricant Becky's anus quickly enveloped Tod's penis with a pop before rebounding partway down his shaft. To the surprise of both partners Tod's member surged forward by several inches before Becky's frantic anal contractions halted his ingress.
Tod froze, shocked out of his lustful stupor if but for the moment. His gaze fixed on his best friend's rump clasped firmly in his own two hands. Tod stared in near disbelief at his own penis encircled by his best friend's anus, the formerly wrinkled opening now taught and constricting visibly. Waves of pleasure washed over him; his member bathing in the smoldering warmth of Becky's silken bowels. Tod's eyes remained fixed; indeed in this moment there was nothing he would rather look at but he also feared to meet Becky's gaze. The fist like grip of Becky's anus clutching his member left little to ponder as to her attitude towards his careless sodomy
Solemly he awaited her reprise.
"Jesus Tod!!!" Becky exclaimed, panting. "Bit of a, UMF!, bit of a false start don't you think?!?!"
"Sorry, I tried to..." said Tod.
"Uhhg..." Becky adjusted herself a bit, her 'grip' easing up a bit. "It's been a while."
"Well??? Is it what you wanted? How's my, ERMF!, how's it feel in there? Asshole tight enough for ya?!" queried Becky.
"Warm!" replied Tod. "Very warm!... and, Ung!... and tight!!! but... but a lot softer inside. Hnng! What about... what about you, how does..."
"Like getting stopped up mid-squat!" proclaimed Becky with a grunt.
"Fighting, Oof!, fighting not to push you out!" chucked Becky, still straining.
"Ew..." Tod frowned at the less-than-romantic imagery.
"Buyer beware dude!" replied Becky. How much, Mmf!, how much more is there?"
Before Tod could reply an impatient Becky began probing for herself, experimentally pressing her haunches back against Tod causing Tod's member to sink further beneath her tail. Adamantly, Becky began to rock her hips back and forth working her taut anus over Tods vanishing member. For his part, Tod could only tremble and bear witness as Becky's hungry anus devoured his precious organ, delivering it into the churning heat of her engorged rectum.
"UNF!!! Gods Tod! How big is that thing?!?!" exclaimed Becky.
Refusing to let up Becky arched her back and briefly pulled forward, determined to find enough room in her guts to fully claim her best friends cock. With one long fluid thrust she at last felt Tod's knot seat itself snugly against her overworked anus.
"Oof! There!!! I knew I could swallow the whole thing! Heh!, Ha!" panted Becky.
"I can... Umf... I can feel your heart beating in there!" mused Becky. "Tod? You alive back there?"
"Becky... I...!!!" exclaimed Tod.
The snug warmth of his friend's bowels embracing his length, let alone her performance to get it there, was too much for the fox. Penis twitching, he fought his hardest to ward off his impending climax amidst his own pre-ejaculatory contractions.
"Unf! Oh gods Tod, DO IT!!!" groaned Becky. "Get a few thrusts in if you can but don't hold back!!!"
Tod was beyond any verbal reply and made his best attempt to begin the rythmic thrusts of intercourse. Too far gone his attempt fell short as his entire body began to shudder. Instinct took over and he did all he could, and in this primal moment, all he could ever want; to hold his friend tight, to be fully within her, to empty himself into her.
Tod embraced Becky as tightly as he could as the last of his pre-ejaculate dribbled out followed by a hint of virile seed escaping Tod's feeble attempt to stifle his release. Tod emitted a whimper as his first contraction hit hard, belly cleching tightly as he gave up the first surge of semen to his friend's receptive depths. Tod's body heaved, his genitals rythmically convulsed as gouts of sperm rich gel splashed across the walls of Becky's lower tract. Sensing his release Becky involuntarily tensed her anus, only briefly stuttering the flow of Tod's ejaculate. Surge after turbulent surge coursed through his throbbing penis before joining the swirling pool flowing deeper still into the badger's beleagured guts.
"Huh, Hah! Tod!!! Tod be careful, your knot is pressing really AHH..." Becky did her best to restrain Tod but to no avail as he had neither the wits nor the will to comply. Grimacing, Becky resigned herself to what nature, and her own poor judgement, had in store for her. The pressure of Tod's knot had already spread Becky's anus to near her limits. Had she been in practice such a penetration would have been no problem but it was too late now. A twinge of pain beneath her tail brought back memories of her first time; "damn foxes..." Becky thought before giving up her final resistance and willing her back-passage to relax.
With one final push Tod's growing knot burst through Becky's anus, the rebounding muscular canal now tugging against the inflating knot until at last the fox's cock secured itself snugly within the badger's seed slickened rectum. Tod's knot now formed a tight seal, the final entry displacing much of his semen deeper still. Tod twitched in the aftershocks of climax, his member still throbbing strongly despite his genitals having only meager reserves left to join the warmth of his mate's belly.
Becky collapsed to her bed, her well-used anus tugging the bulbous knot trapped within and forcing its owner to follow. The whole experience was not quite what she had expected, though hearing Tod's soft whimpers as his body finished giving itself to her brought warmth and a satisfied grin to her face.
Becky rolled to her side, careful to guide the still-tied fox beside her.
"Uhhh... Becky! I, I'm sorry I..." Tod struggled to apologize amidst his weakening contractions.
"Rest," Becky said in a comforting tone, adjusting Tod's grip around her midsection.
"I need to relax for a bit," sighed Becky. "If you get back on a hair-trigger while your stuck in there just hump it out. I kinda need you to last a bit longer for the main event."
"More? Becky, I don't think I can..." Tod protested weakly.
"Pff!" snorted Becky. "You will. First you'll sober up and realize you're trapped in your friends asshole, but I give it less than five minutes before I feel that thing start twitching up there again."
Becky reached for her pillows, dropping one on Tod's head before getting comfortable herself. Behind her she could feel Tod struggling to adjust himself. Ignoring him she simply smiled, placed a hand on his embracing arms, and rested her eyes to thoughts of her latest catch.