FSE

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[Explicit content, read with caution. My avians don't have wings. That said, enjoy!]

"I said NO!" shouted the female hawk, her tail elevating slightly in annoyance. She continued walking into her quarters. This was the Starship Galastacia, and it was currently docked for maintenance. She spun on her heels and leaned against the doorway, glaring at the young male eagle. She made a clicking sound with hear beak, making it known that she was more serious now then ever. "I mean it, Flire, get the fuck away from me."

The avian male, shook his head, walking a few steps towards the woman. It had been a long time for him since he had had cunt, and this grade A hunk of meat in front of him was to precious to let go, even if he wasn't desperate.

"Defi, please, give me a chance. C'mon, girl?" he pleaded with her. He couldn't help but let his eyes wander her form. Nice breasts, great build and the hips where just right. Crimson feathers snuck out of her clothes where they could, coating her arms, legs, and neck in a cherry beauty. He wanted her so bad, he was tired of other males and needed so straight yiffing. "I'm a big eagle" this was no lie, he was the air dwellers answer to an orca whale, and a good two feet taller then almost all others except of coarse, an orca. "and I have needs... if we gave it a try you would-"

The female had had enough of this. She could smell his arousal, and she could tell how much he did want it, but he was being such fucking ass. "Never." she said slamming the door.

Flire reached for the door knob, but a well heard click let him know she had set the lock. He gave a long sigh, and fell backward against the wall. He slowly slid down the wall until he rested, sitting in the sparse hallway. 'Funny, these cruisers have been around for at least one-hundred years now and they are still so barren and desolate feeling.' he thought to himself. It was only now he realized that his member was fully unsheathed. He gave a slight click of his own irritation, not being one for failure. He would probably be taking her right now whether she liked it or not, that was, if the door was unlocked. He looked down at the bulge in his drawers and sighed... where was his fox slut.

***

Flire smirked as he walked into grimy engine room. There where pipes jutting from the ceiling and different electrical components around the outside of the room, as well as computer consoles located at different position in the main area of the space. The bird spotted his vulpine victim, he was half inside one of the consoles which was apparently in need of work. The cover was thrown to the side and parts of the mechanism adorned the floor. There was a low grunt heard from the foxes muzzle, and his round rump danced up and down as he moved around.

Flire was good for stealth, still his race maintained many of the qualities his ancestors had used to pray upon unfortunate others. So walking silently over to the vulpine, really doesn't express how quietly the huge animal moved. Once behind the fox he clamped a strong , feathered paw on the canines firm ass. The young fox bolted upright, hitting his head on the inside of the cabinet he had been working in, he raised a hand to the slightly swelling spot on his head as he pulled out of the cabinet, turning angrily around.

"What the fu-" Tille broke off mid-sentence, his ears perked in an excited way, he looked around the abandoned engine room before changing his speech to suit the strong, huge eagles liking "Hello, Master."

Flire stood still, smirking at his vulpine trophy of his masterful domination. "Good little Tille." he muttered, licking his beak, in habit. "Or, shall I just call you bitch?" He paused, now going silent.

"What were you doing?" The avian finally asked Tille after a minuet or so of silent observation, in which her decided just what he wanted from this particular meeting.

"Oh.. Just routine checks." Tille said, nodding along with himself as if to give him more credit. Tille added hastily "Master." swallowing hard and hoping Flire noticed he had made an error.

"Good, then you won't mind..." Flire walked leisurely forward and brought his left arm out around Tille, clenching his ass again "...being temporarily parted from your work?"

"Well... Master.. Of coarse, I wouldn't." Tille confirmed, loving the way the massive eagle handled him, and murring slightly because of it.

"Are you saying, that you want me to use you, slut?" The avian asked him smirking. He defined a few words in the sentence, to make his point clear, which he spoke out anyways "Bitch, do you want my massive girth in your muzzle?"

Tille nodded looking to the floor, ears completely erect, his cheeks shining magenta through the thin film of orange and white facial fur. "Yes, Master... is that what you want?"

Flire looked around, then spotted a oily sheet that was spread over a toolbox. He picked it up and flapped it once, which sent specks of dust in all directions. He then let it fall to the floor, spread out flat. Flire sat on the sheet, and signaled for Tille to draw nearer to him.

"Yes, Master." the fox said, pacing over quickly and standing by his dominator, preparing himself for something he lustfully wanted to do.

"Good, fox. Now," Flire reached over and undid Tille's belt buckle, pulling the belt out in one fluid motion "why don't you show me how much you want me to use you and strip for me, alright, foxy?" Flire finished, smiling wickedly.

"Yes, Master." Tille replied, standing up straighter and moving in front of his love. The fox-bitch reached to his chest and unhurriedly began to unbutton his shirt. He slipped it off bit by bit, his chest now bare. He then reached down, rubbing his sheath through his jeans. He felt his vulpine member peak out of his sheath under his pants and boxers. He gave low moan, hoping his large partner would like this. With one paw he continued to masturbate through his jeans, with other he slowly unbuttoned them, then unzipped the fly. As the jeans fell to the floor he reached full length, now only his boxers separated his six inch prick from the eagles keen sight.

Flire shifted. He was slowly letting go of his lust for cunt, and just wishing for release. He chortled quietly, watching the boxers come off. The fox's member sprang forth, a drip of pre-cum falling from the tip from the floor. Flire was more of a ladies man, but even he had to admit the fox had a beauty to him... this was probably because he was a very feminine looking male. He was skinny with not much sign of muscle, his fur was a pale red, with white fur on his face, crotch, stomach, and chest; His coloring was more feminine than male, often he was reminded of this.. Not that he actually minded it. The amateur concubine stepped out of his pants and boxers that where on the floor and gave a slight smile.

"What now, Master?" Tille asked eagerly, smiling broader then before.

The large sky dweller smirked, standing on his leathery, taloned toes. He undressed himself, his own giant cock bobbed as it slipped out of it's cloth prison, having never deflated since it's brief hope of real, man woman sex.

It was the tiny vulpines' turn to wonder at the amazing splendor of the creature before him. For the first few seconds, the fox could only gasp the incredible size of the avian's tool, he had never seen the bird so stimulated. He wondered at what could have gotten his lover so aroused, it never passed his mind that it was a simple as a [disgusting in his opinion] female. Finally his eyes broke from the long pink member protruding from Flire's, masculine slit and he murred looking Flire's body up and down. The avian body was perfect, no other word could describe it better. His muscles where well defined, you could see this even through his plush frontal feathers. Then he eyed his limbs, both arms had strength so vast that it was nearly un-comprehendible for one to think a single furr that powerful. His legs where long and firm, ending with feral looking feet, each with three long hooked claws. All four limbs where covered by more feral like feathers.

"Suck me, fuck-toy." the avian said with a hint of excitement in his voice. The fox dropped to his knees and immediately gripped the sleek member in one paw. He swiped his tongue over the subtle point of the eagles erection, excepting a sizable amount of pre into his mouth . Tille slowly lowered his head onto the eagles shaft and stopped around half way down, his muzzle and throat full. His jaw was stretched painfully wide half way down the rod. He ran his tongue over the underside of the avian's organ, praying that the muscular animal wouldn't force more of the cock into his muzzle and dislocate his jaw... again. The fox murred and sealed his lips on the hefty tool and sucked as hard as he could, convulsing his throat over the one-fourth of the cock he had managed to somehow swallow.

Flire let out a low moaning sound, gripping Tille's ears and concentrating on the intense feeling created by the fox's tongue slowly and lustfully sliding over the bottom of his immense bone. A shot of pre-cum emptied into the vulpines stomach, joining the first he had drank a minuet before. Flire soon started to use the fox's ears as controls and slide his small furry partners muzzles up until Tille's furry lips where sealed around his cock head, then back down to where his huge member was half way imbedded in the vulpine. Tille raised a paw to massage under the slit from which the mighty avian member comes from. He massaged the area slowly, spreading pleasure through the eagles internal testicles. Flire couldn't hold his pinnacle off much longer. He imagined what the stupid bird-bitch that rejected him would feel like, what she would sound like squealing and calling out from between his legs. With those thoughts in mind he pulled the small fox muzzle down on his swollen member, so as not a drop of his sperm would be wasted, and squirted his first thick and luscious string of seed straight into the small furre's stomach.

For the next minuet run after run of hot cum was poured into Tille's stomach, 'straight from the tap.' Finally his ears where released and he came up from the still rock solid erection, panting for air. He looked up at the eagles face, the avian was not even looking the slightest warn, just breathing a little harder then normally, his beak parted and his chest raising and falling. His eyes opened slowly and he looked down at his fox slut.

"Well my little bitch," Flire started, patting his head with one paw. "I think you should give me something special today... something tight."

The vulpine creature raised an eyebrow at this, forgetting his position as the submissive partner for a moment. He had masturbated and sucked off his feathered friend quite a few times now, but he couldn't fit back there.. "No... you can't do that to-"

The avian had different plans, however. He was in no mood for resistance. He stood on the oily sheet, his cock still hard as a rock, a drip of semen on the tip. "Look, Tille. I am taking you tonight, that's all you need to know" He practically screeched out, the sound of terror among smaller beings. The fox tried to back up, and ended up seated on his arse. He let out a soft whine.

"But you're really big.." he paused, eyeing the enormous erection, the huge hard-on was still the same tremendous girth it had been before the oral affair.. "A- and.. I'm still.. Well, a virgin." he said with a slight wince to the word virgin, as though it was painful to say.

Flire faltered a moment in thought. He looked at the fox surprised.. 'Maybe he is younger then I thought, maybe that's why he's still a virgin.' the large bird thought to himself. He had said earlier he had needs.. He thought that way a lot, and right now he needed some pussy. But with that nowhere in reach, he would seek something similar, penetration. He smirked, all he would let virgin mean to him now was.. Tighter. "That's a good thing, my young concubine, and now I will take your virginity."

To this the Tille simply nodded and looked up at the avians beaked face, not willing.. Or wanting, to argue. Wordlessly Flire got on to his knees in front of the sitting canine and reached out to him. He manipulated his bitch into the desired position, the classic 'Fuck me'. The, now eager fox found himself on all fours, his arse facing Flire. The eagle stretched both legs apart, getting his colossal cock at the right level to enter the willing vulpine. He grabbed the fox's tail in one paw and pulled it up out of the way. With his other feathered hand he placed his cock head at the canines tailhole and proceeded to thrust forward.

Tille gritted his teeth together as his anal ring was first stretched, then broken by the huge organ. He felt as the bird's tool slip into his arse further and further. Bit by bit he could feel his inside tracks shift to accept the huge erection. There was pain, and there was blood. Blood seeped from the foxes anus and ran down the parts of the avian rod that was lingering outside the canines back passage. Flire was chortling now, the tightness much to his liking. He was pausing when he heard the vulpine speak up.

"Mph... Oh, more, come inside me." he gasped, ending the small statement in a long moan. The amazed eagle never thought the tiny fox would be wanting the length so bad. He pushed in further, his hips straining to force in his huge maleness. Tille wiggled between the two masses of feathered muscle know to the eagle as legs. He let out a long murrs. The pain was bad, it felt as if he was being ripped apart from the inside. But pleasure countered the pain and conquered it. It felt so strange, and yet so breathtaking. The now very amazed avian pushed in still, feeling the very bowels of the fox-bitch stretch for his chunky girth. The limits of this particular fox where evident, however. Suddenly it felt to the air dweller as if he was pushing into a wall of well compacted meat. His length a little over half way into the short fox, he started pulling out, this causing a yelp to emanate from vulpine form.

Flire thrust the upper half of his cock in and out of his male lover. He felt a squishy sensation every time he thrust inward, due to the blood now in the tight passage. Tille could feel the cock in his tailhole bump sensitive parts, 'causing his more then ready erection to grow its natural knot. The vulpines canine cock quickly developed until he was moaning louder then before, sure his own load would explode out at any moment. Flire thrust back and forth over and over, dreaming of a female's sex to completely embed his member in. The avian felt his tool bulge with his semen and drove into the fox uncaringly for a few short thrusts until he felt himself driving into a mixture of blood and his own brew. He clicked his beak together and hugged the fox with both arms, humping him with short little hip pushes and spilling steamy, milky jizz into his bowels. Tille burst at the moment, feeling his lovers hot seed fill him being far too much for him to take. The ecstasy stricken fox humped the air, his canine member jiggling and sending cum laced with pre-cum in, long, straight streaks, marking the sheet that the eagle had so thoughtfully laid down.

Though Flire was not tied to his fox-slut as another canine would be. He remained in place, holding his aching cock inside the fox, even as the vulpines knot dissolved and his member snuck back into it's sheath. Finally, after what had to be a good ten minuets, the large bird pulled out, breathing heavily now. His huge utensil bobbed in the air, it was still completely erect. Also breathing hard, the vulpine turned around to see the massive, rock hard instrument still daunting him. The avian gave a soft chuckle, his well defined chest falling and rising under it's feather layers.

"Well, I think you have a full days work ahead of you." murmured the eagle, getting up and locking the door to the engine room. He turned around and smiled at the panting fox, his mammoth cock swinging with each movement. "That pesky control station will just have to wait until tomorrow." Flire finished. He looked down at his pink cock, now streaked with his own seed and the foxes blood. It was aching more then ever now. Hey, this wasn't cunt.. But it could hold him over just fine.