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It felt strange returning to Carnelian's apartment without her there. It had been two years since Cap had been invited up for the first time for a casual fuck that blossomed into a regular, if long distance, friendship. The opossum stood in front of the keypad for the door, scrolling through his texts with Carnelian to find the password she sent him. He scrolled past lines like, Think of it as an airbnb <3 and help yourself to anything there~

The bolt on the door clicked out of place and Cap grabbed his bag and headed inside. Carnelian lived in a one bedroom apartment in downtown Pittsburgh. She had a window view of the river. From the doorway one walked into the living room, with a small, well-used kitchen to the right. Across the living room a short hallway with a bathroom, storage closet, then bedroom.

It looked the same as the last time he crashed and fucked here, but something smelt off. The place seemed pretty clean, but it wasn't a smell of unkemptness but instead a deeper, masculine smell. Must have been left over from whoever last slept their way through Carnelian's apartment. Cap went to the bedroom and pushed the door open with a finger, planning to drop his bag on the bed.

He dropped it at the door instead.

The source of that smell became immediate and apparent. Lying face down, with no blankets on his body, was a naked grey wolf. He was big enough to fill most of the bed, with his dark grey coat ranging from black along his spine and tail, to some traces of dusky red along his sides before white claimed the fur of his belly. His coat was shaggy and the room stank of wolf. The wolf's ear twitched, and a groan sounded in a pillow before the head started to stir.

Cap rushed out of the room. He sent Carnelian a text that was just, wolf???

He thanked whatever god Carnelian responded immediately. Huh? then the next line, Oh, you mean Felix. He's my new boyfriend, he knew you were coming. He doesn't bite, unless you want him to~

The opossum got so flustered at that line he didn't notice the weighty paws on the carpet until a large, furry hand closed on his shoulder. Cap yelped and spun around to find the wolf standing in the living room with him, a whole foot taller than the opossum. He wore only a pair of boxer's. He held up his padded fingers and said, "Hey pal, no need to freak out. It's Cap, right?" His voice was gentler than Cap expected. High and soft for a big guy, disarming in a way.

"Uh..."

He extended his hand. "Name's Felix."

"Cap." The wolf's hand swallowed his. Where did Carnelian even find guys this big?

His muzzle cracked into a smile--a flash of fangs both handsome and scary. He had a good face: that black stripe went down his head to his dark nose. Friendly amber eyes kept away some of the more prey instincts in Cap's head. His ears both carried industrial piercings and a septum ring hung from his nose.

Felix said, "You seem tense. How about I make us some coffee while you get settled?"

"Um, yeah that would be great," Cap nodded. He walked back to the bedroom door when a thought occurred to him. He faced the kitchen where Felix got out a french press and electric kettle. "Do you live here?"

"Huh, oh--no. I'm over a lot I guess, but I have a place of my own." Cap didn't mean to look so relieved that Felix noticed. The wolf offered, "If you want, just say the word and I'll get out of your hair." Now his smile just made Cap feel guilty.

"It's fine, really," Cap said before he stepped into the bedroom and shut the door. He was back in the epicenter of the wolf's smell. He had to admit it was enticing. Dry like pine, but warm and masculine. It felt safe. It might have been the only thing keeping Cap from completely freaking out at Carnelian. It was just like the antlered doe to do this to him. No warning--just throwing him into new situations he wasn't sure he liked. He sat down on the bed and checked his phone again. A new message:

You two hitting it off?

He was a bit too frustrated with her to respond. Instead, Cap fell backwards into the bed with a sigh. The wolf's scent teased at his senses. He turned to it and took a breath of the sheets. It filled him with a stirring longing for this stranger. He bet with how big he was, Cap could fall asleep on top of him in that soft, warm fur...

The reason Cap just didn't stop talking to Carnelian was she'd never been wrong about what she threw Cap into. From the first time she fucked him to everything else in the two years of their strange friendship. To this. A wolf in the kitchen making coffee for him while Cap savored his scent. He wondered what Carnelian told the wolf about him, if any of this routine was rehearsed. He hopped off the bed and grabbed his bag. He opened Carnelian's closet to leave his things in there and stopped at the sight of her clothes. Another longing swelled in Cap's chest as he stared at a bralette in the closet.

It had been so long since he thought about it, but, aside from a height difference, he and Carnelian were about the same size. He wasn't even sure it was a thing he ever brought up with Carnelian. How do you talk to a trans person about your crossdressing fetish? Wasn't that some kind of violence to do? Cap didn't honestly know, but the fear of that kept him from expressing it to Carnelian. Which was fine, plenty of ways for them to fuck without this one, but...

Cap glanced back at the bedroom door. Quietly he slipped across the room and turned the lock on the doorknob. By the time he returned to the closet he'd taken off his shirt. His soft grey and white fur felt feminine enough for the bralette and was an easy piece of put on. No hooks on it, straps easy to deal with. It felt good pulling over his skin and fur. The piece clung just tight enough to his chest that when he looked in the mirror hanging on the interior side of the door he nearly blushed. Cap's ears twitched, and he smiled a bit as he turned in the mirror.

Behind him, someone gently cleared their throat.

Cap thought he would lock up and fall over. He'd rather do that than face the door, but the turn of his body felt automatic and he found the door to the bedroom half-open and Felix leaning his head in. His ears twitched, but otherwise he betrayed nothing when he said, "The, uh, coffee's ready."

Cap wanted to die. "The door was locked?" The question he asked was stupid and stunned.

"Oh, you didn't know? The knob is busted see?" he shut the door and opened it without even needing to turn the knob. "Sorry, I guess I should have knocked." The wolf looked down at the ground, his whiskers wiggling and moment before he put on a smile and said, "It looks cute on you, for what it's worth."

What had Cap been thinking doing this? He wanted to grab his bag and just leave and not come back. Never show his face in this city again. Never talk to Carnelian again. Felix took his silence as a sign, and gently shut the door to give Cap some privacy. What Cap needed was outside, alone, not here. He pulled his shirt back on and grabbed his bag. In the other room Felix sat on the couch, and straightened up a little when the door opened.

He said, "Hey I'm sorry about--"

Cap ignored him and made for the door. He got a hand on a knob before a bigger one grabbed his wrist. The wolf was fast, and when Cap looked up at him he saw Felix meet him with a frown. He said, "Don't leave, okay? If you feel that way I can go, but where are you going to go?"

Cap opened his mouth to protest but his voice stalled in his throat. The wolf had a point.

He let go and said, "Your coffee's in a mug on the counter. I'll get my clothes together and go, okay?"

The genuine guilt in the fold of his ears and tuck of his tail made Cap worry even more he was in the middle of doing something wrong. He snatched the wolf's arm before he got out of reach and said, "Wait... how about we just sit and have a cup of coffee together?"

The wolf's tail wagged a little and his handsome front turned back to Cap. His build was athletic, far more than the company Cap usually kept. More rugged, too. His coat around his neck and chest was almost thick enough to be a mane, and carried with it more of his enticing scent.

Felix's words kept Cap from completely drooling over him, "You have a seat and I'll get our mugs." His voice, too, those gentle high notes were alluring in a way he didn't expect as well. He bet the big wolf would make a mean alto if he could sing.

Cap left his bag behind the couch and sat down on one side before Felix joined him, setting their mugs on the table. The wolf's mug was bigger than Cap's, but still looked small in his hands. When he sat down, still only in boxers, Cap was all too aware how close Felix chose to sit next to him. Cap looked down at the mug and said, "No cream or sugar?"

Felix said, "It's a good blend, so it doesn't need it." The wolf took a sip from his mug and his whiskers quivered before he set it down. "Try it, and if you don't like it I can get some milk and sugar for you."

Cap did. The french press was a good choice to make it in--the coffee was rich and strong but not very bitter. "You're right," Cap said, while a welcome warmth traveled down his throat.

"Just needs a pinch of salt to cut some of the bitterness and that's it," Felix said.

Cap chuckled. "You seem to know your way around coffee."

Felix shrugged. "I worked as a barista for a few years, now I'm a bartender."

"So you can make just about any drink for any occasion?"

Felix laughed. "I suppose so, that's how I met Carn. She had this line where she leaned in and asked me to make something that would make her want to come back and order another."

Cap thought about it. "Huh, she did that to me when we met. Not to me, but to the barista taking my order."

Felix shook his head. "She has a script, that one. Sometimes she just hangs out on my shift and flirts with people at the bar for fun."

"Yeah, she reeled me in pretty easily, I guess," Cap said before he quickly took another sip to hide his expression.

"You two fucked?" Felix asked.

The opossum flinched so deep he nearly spilled coffee on his hand. "You, uh, didn't know that?"

Felix shrugged, "Carn didn't say much about you. Just that you were a friend coming into town for something and needed a place to crash. She said you'd be fine with me being here and that's about it."

"Uh, yeah... I..." Cap set down his mug lest he spilled it. "I'm sorry if--"

Felix dismissed his anxiety with a wave. "Don't worry about it. Me and Carn share all the time and have side flings and stuff." He sipped from his mug then asked, "How many times have the two of you, you know?"

"Uh... every time we see each other? She travels a lot for her job I guess. She didn't say anything to you? Really?"

Felix shrugged. "We've been fucking for a while, but we've only been 'dating' for about a month now, so..."

"Ah, um..." Cap reached for his mug again. He took too big a gulp and coughed down the hot liquid. Felix patted his back, and the opossum couldn't deny how nice the big male's touch was.

"You okay?"

"Y-yeah, sorry."

"You're good. Just don't want you dying here. Carn would kill me."

Cap nodded, only now noticing the wolf's hand remained on his back. He shifted towards Felix and that hand slid up to his shoulder, the opossum leaning back so the arm didn't move. When he glanced at the wolf, he saw Felix watched him with a quirked brow.

"What?" Cap asked.

"Comfortable?"

"I..."

"You can lean in if you want to," Felix said, his other hand reaching over and settling on Cap's knee.

The opossum swallowed the knot in his throat and did that, soon resting his head against the wolf's chest. Felix's arm slipped down Cap's other side and soon had a hand wrapped around his waist. The opossum nuzzled to the wolf's fur and said, "You smell good."

"Heh, thanks," the wolf said before he returned the affection by rubbing his nose into Cap's head. He whispered in his ear, "Glad you didn't tell me to go."

"Mmm, me too."

"Mind if I ask you something?"

"What?"

"Does Carn know you try on her clothes when she's not here?"

"Uh, no--she--I, um..."

Felix kissed Cap's brow. "Hey, it's okay. I'm not here to judge and I won't tell her anything you don't want me to."

Cap took a deep breath and said, "It's not something I've done here before."

"But you've done it before?"

"I'm... yeah, I have a thing for crossdressing. But, well, things have gone badly when I've got caught in the past and--"

"That's why you freaked out when I found you like that?"

Cap nodded again. A blush crowned his cheeks, but he felt safe enough in the wolf's gentle embrace. Just enough.

An affectionate rumble in Felix's chest was matched with a gentle lick of one of Cap's ears before he said, "I'll lay my cards out on the table for ya, Cap. I think you're pretty cute, and I'm down to fuck if you are. If not, we can just hang out or you can even get me to leave if you want. I also think you'd look pretty cute in some thigh highs and a transparent blouse I know Carn's got in her closet. If you wanted to fool around with that it could just stay between us."

"I..." Cap shut his mouth, willed the shape of the word and said, "Yes."

"Any rules I should know about first?"

"Um..." Cap stared at the mug on the coffee table and thought long and hard about that. "I don't want to be humiliated. I'm not into that."

Felix stroked Cap's stomach with the blunted tips of his claws. "You want me to call you anything in particular?"

"Not anything demeaning like sissy or faggot, slut is fine though."

"Girly?"

"Yeah."

"Anything else I should know."

"I bottom?"

Felix's barked a loud laugh that made Cap start a little. "I knew that the moment I saw you."

"Ugh, is it that obvious?"

Felix opted not to answer. Instead he nudged Cap up and told him, "Come on, how about you get changed for me."

"Right now?"

The wolf asked him, "You have anything more important to do?"

Blushing, Cap did not have a good answer, so the opossum retreated back to the bedroom.

***

Felix decided to slip off his boxers while he waited for Cap to change. The tip of his canid cock already peaked from his sheath, and it was tempting to knead and tease his arousal while he waited for his partner, but he didn't want to intimidate him too much. Then again, if he could take Carn then he shouldn't have trouble with most of Felix's shaft. The knot was always a toss-up, but that was also part of the fun.

It took several minutes before the bedroom door opened. Felix in that time pushed the coffee table forward with a foot and kept his legs spread wide so his cock and heavy balls were on display when Cap reentered the room. The opossum's eyes went straight to his sheath, which got a feral grin from the wolf as he spotted a familiar hunger in Cap. His sheath twitched at the sight of Cap, too: soft black thigh high socks climbed up his legs to a set of lace panties that matched the transparent blouse he wore, with the black bralette from before underneath. The top was a little big, going down past his hips and hanging slightly askew on his shoulders, leaving one bare. Felix growled and his partner shuddered.

"How do I look?" Cap asked. His voice came a little higher, softer too. And his arousal Felix smelled across the room. The panties he wore carried a clear tent and the wolf could see his half-hard cock.

Felix groped himself and said, "Like you belong in my lap. Come here, girl."

Cap's ears flattened but he didn't protest. The big wolf pulled the smaller fur into his lap, grabbing his prey's thighs and pulling Cap forward so they were waist to waist. Felix nuzzled into his shoulder and took a deep breath before he loosed a low snarl in Cap's ear. The opossum whimpered and ground his ass across Felix's lap, the lupine cock quickly spilling from its sheath and filling the room with canid musk.

Felix whispered in Cap's ear, "You look so cute and sexy in this."

A breathy, "Yeah?"

"Yeah, I bet you'd have studs lining up to fuck a hot girly boy like you." Felix groped the opossum's round ass, the fur soft and the flesh full in his palms.

Cap moaned.

"That's it slut. A sexy girly boy like you wants to be fucked bad, huh?"

"Y-yes."

"Your ass was made for cock like mine, yeah?"

"Yes, fuck yes."

"Hehe, you're cute when your eager," Felix said in his ear before nipping down Cap's neck. His sharp teeth pinched the opossum's skin until the wolf felt his body stir and react. Cap's modest length had fallen out of his panties and now rubbed against Felix's abdomen. Felix squeezed the length in his palm and asked, "You want me to fuck you."

"Please," Cap breathed.

"You want me to knot you girl?"

"God, Felix please."

"Sir."

"Please sir--fuck!" Felix felt the dick in his hand jerk a little and pre cum spilled into his palm.

With practiced ease, Felix lifted them both off the couch. The act of being carried made Cap squirm a little in his grip, his arms wrapping around Felix's neck, his brow pushed into the wolf's furry chest. Felix set the opossum down on Carn's bed, dwarfing the smaller male in the bed as, with his thumb, got his prey to look up before he pressed a kiss into Cap's muzzle. The opossum whimpered a little more as the wolf's bigger muzzle overpowered the smaller male's. His fangs knocked a little roughly against Cap's, but with his tongue pushed in and filling Cap's mouth, the opossum only pulled Felix's head down to encourage him further.

But Felix wanted his mouth in other places. He easily freed himself from Cap's grip and kissed down his stomach. Hands worked under the hem of his gown and rubbed into the opossum's fur and flesh. He kissed the opossum's cock, and quickly filled his muzzle with it. Cap groaned and bucked his hips forward, hilting himself in the wolf's muzzle. Felix's tongue lapped along his shafted and got a good taste of his partner's pre and musk. The foreskin of his cock pulled back a little before Felix sucked and licked the cock, working it over in his tongue while he pulled the panties off the wriggling opossum's legs. The wolf popped off and licked his chops before he said, "You taste good for a girl, but..." and Felix lifted and spread Cap's legs into a V "I bet there's something that'll taste even better."

Felix nuzzled into Cap's taint, claws digging into the opossum's thighs just above the crest of his socks. He took a deep breath and inhaled the musky, earthy scent of a male in need. It made his teeth chatter, and a snarl, much deeper than his normal voice, rolled through muzzle. He took one look at Cap's face, seeing the opossum watch him with his mouth hanging open.

"Make sure to be nice and loud like a girl for me, okay?" Felix said before burying his muzzle into Cap's ass. He quickly found the opossum's pink rim and roughly kissed it. The opossum moaned and tried pressing his hips into the wolf's muzzle. Felix licked and lapped against the entrance, taking in the musky taste of the opossum's ass. There was something particularly enticing about this prey's submissive need--in his earthy taste. The wolf's big tongue soon started making the flesh of his entrance yield, until the muscle penetrated Cap's rear. The opossum squealed and kept making cute little noises like Felix ordered. The wolf's muzzle now kissed and rubbed Cap's entrance while his tongue lapped in and out of his hole. He made sure to push plenty of spit into the opossum's slutty ass.

The wolf's cock throbbed and leaked against the bed. It was nearly thick as a bottle of wine, the tapered tip jutting ten inches from its sheath now. The opossum's scent and taste made it ache, and Felix could wait no longer. He withdrew his tongue and sat up to look down at his prey. Cap's mouth still hung open, a bit of drool on the sheets. Wet spots of pre cum beaded the gown he wore, and he stared at Felix with a wide-eyed want. He bit his bottom lip as Felix climbed onto the bed and grabbed his ankles. The wolf curled the possum backwards till his knees were at his ribs and his ass in the air. Cap stared at Felix's breeding organ in a mixture of hunger and awe.

Felix leaned over him and ordered, "Lead it in."

"Y-yes, sir--ohhh god!" Felix had closed his jaws around Cap's throat, fangs teasing over the opossum's delicate flesh. Cap whined and reached down, his warm fingers caressed the wolf's cock before he felt his endowment nudged downward, the tip snug against soft, wet flesh. Felix's hips speared forward, and soft warmth enveloped the first third of his length. The opossum cried out beneath him. Felix felt his subby slut's hands claw into his back, the soft nails barely scratching his hide. The wolf released Cap's throat, panting. He groaned while those walls milked him. The opossum's ass was smooth and yielding, that rim offering little resistance to the large prick hollowing Cap out. Felix pistoned his hips a little slowly, trying to not overwhelm his partner despite wanting to breed him like a heated bitch.

Cap grit his teeth and leaned forward. He pulled Felix's head down and whispered, "You can go harder, sir. Please."

Fuck. Already? The wolf snarled and yanked back before ploughing into him. Cap's girly moan against his ear almost satisfied as much as his shaft burying deep in the opossum's ass. His knot crushed against Cap's entrance, and his dick jerked hard enough the opossum felt it and gasped. Felix, panting, asked, "You... okay?"

"God... fuck... fuck..."

"Too much?"

"No... fuck you're big, sir."

"Good girl," Felix growled before he sat up so he could look down on Cap while he fucked him. It was satisfying to see the opossum's asshole spread lewdly around his red shaft. His knot, half again as thick as his cock, ground against that entrance. Felix snarled and fucked down into his slut. Cap's legs kicked, so much so Felix needed to pin his thighs to his torso and hold the opossum still while he fucked him. This left Cap with nothing but girlish mewling. His hands curled into the sheets, and he struggled for breath. Felix's pendulous balls smacked right against the base of the opossum's thrashing tail. The slut desperately squeezed down on Felix, as if to try and close his entrance up. But, pinned down as he was, the opossum could do nothing but get fucked brutally by the wolf.

The wolf's septum ring swung a little from the force of his thrusts. The bed rocked and strained, while the smack smack smack of his knot and balls created a steady rhythm for the song he made Cap sing. The opossum's broken voice surely something any neighbor could hear. The satisfying call of a slut being claimed. Felix knew his cock battered the poor girl's nut, his shaft sliding against the opossum's prostate every thrust. The opossum's cries blended together so much that Felix only noticed he started cumming when he saw seed smearing into the blouse. Cum matted it to his furry stomach, and Cap's asshole started yielding more and more. It would grip down, but when it unclenched his knot slapped against the rim and that ring of muscle bowed inward more and more.

When his knot popped in, it surprised Felix enough he tried to tug it out. But Cap's asshole became a tight seal, and feeling his entire cock wrapped in the opossum only succeeded bringing him over the edge. Especially when he saw the satisfying tip of his cock outlined beneath the opossum's navel. He fell over Cap with a strangled "Fuck" before his cock jerked and started unloading. His tapered tip sprayed inside the girly slut beneath him. Cap whimpered as warm spunk started to fill his belly with waves of cum. The tie of that throbbing knot blocked any spillage, and the opossum quickly felt full. But he clutched his partner tight and kissed his cheek, whispering in the wolf's ear, "God, yes, thank you, sir. Fuck... breed me please."

"Ugh," Felix groaned as his balls churned and his cock kept unloading. Cap squirmed beneath him, trying to tug on that knot a little to encourage his tool. More cum filled his belly, enough to leave Felix feeling his dick surrounded in a slippery warmth. Enough to leave Cap's belly feeling tight and full.

A few more curses slipped from Felix's muzzle before his flow tapered off to a slow leak that would continue until his knot deflated.

He pushed himself up on his elbows and gently kissed the dazed opossum before he asked, "How was... how was that?"

"Fuck..." Cap shivered a little. "Would it surprise you to know all my best sex has happened in this apartment?"

Felix snickered and nuzzled his cheeky partner. "Not at all."

Cap glanced down between them and asked, "So how long till..."

"About ten minutes."

"Oh..."

"Yeah, you should get comfy."

"Think you can carry us back to the living room?"

"Do you want to be carried while on my knot?"

Cap grunted a little as Felix saw an all-too-familiar post-orgasm ache rattle through his tied partner. He said, "I guess not. We should have brought the coffee in here then."

Felix grinned. "You're kind of a brat, aren't you?"

"Not my fault Carnelian didn't warn you."