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Saki smiled broadly as the black stallion wearing sunglasses waved him into the club. The pink and yellow hybrid hardly reached the underside of the bouncer's pecs, but coming here so often had granted him a level of familiarity. A few steps into the building stood the coat check. He doffed his long jacket and passed it over the counter.

Beneath the jacket he wore nothing but a body-hugging latex suit, golden yellow and polished to a candy gloss. The color went well with his yellow fur, which covered most of his head, apart from his ears and the pink mask that came from his raccoon side. His vulpine heritage was mostly in the shape of his body and the way his fur framed his face. His exposed paws were the same pink as the accents on his head.

Though one could be forgiven for not paying that much attention to his extremities. Placed squarely at his pelvis in front was the perfectly contoured bulge made by his stowed genitals. The latex clung so precisely as to allow his fat sheath and heavy balls to remain separate rather than bundle together into one lump like a lesser suit might cause. His large junk was nicely framed by thick thighs and pronounced hips, giving his form a welcoming curve from the waist down. Finally, draped over his ample rump, was his striped tail draping nearly to his ankles. The exposed fifth limb made for the last part of him left uncovered by the revealing elastic material.

The clerk working the coat check was a jaded seeming deer dressed in a latex vest with his lower half hidden behind the counter. He held out a pink vinyl bracelet.

Saki helpfully reached out his hand to accept. As this club's dress code made it rare for one to have pockets, the coat check was done in this manner. As a repeat member of the club, the hybrid's credit card information was also stored on the chip, so he could freely leave his wallet in his coat.

The deer finished affixing the device and released the customer's hand. "Have a good evening." He turned to the next customer coming in after Saki quickly to avoid a line forming after the line outside.

The raccoon fox turned his attention to the throbbing music coming up the stairwell from the club proper. Swaying his hips, Saki trailed his right hand on the handrail as he descended. With each step the music grew louder. He wasn't too concerned, he'd gotten used to the volume that could be reached. As he made his way properly into the club, his eyes scanned across the dancefloor.

Other animals of different shapes and sizes were dancing, grinding together and showing off their bodies. Like Saki, they all wore skintight polished suits, leaving nothing to the imagination.

Saki was unsure what he was looking for, turning his attention from the dancers to the bar. There, facing away from him, sat a male of a similar stature to himself wearing a dark orange suit. What really drew the hybrid's attention, however, was his black tail ending with a white tip. A glance up to the head confirmed his initial assessment of the pattern. The orange of his fur only appeared on either side of his neck and his ears from this angle. In the lighting of the club it looked to match the latex suit he wore.

Starting to strut, the raccoon fox hummed to himself along with the music, swaying his own striped broom behind him. The smooth floor of the club felt good beneath his plantigrade paws, just a bit padded in a way that matched the rubber theme. Saki eased his way up behind the fox at the bar and towards the stool beside him.

The bartender's head tilting towards the newcomer drew the vulpine's attention. He turned to look before Saki had properly reached the stool. His face's fur was a mirror of the back of his head's, mostly black with orange coming up his brow on each side to wrap fully over his ears. "Well, hello there~" Even with the loud music, his smooth voice could be heard without him having to raise his voice. As he pivoted, his own endowments came into view, similarly wrapped in tight latex.

Saki made no attempt to hide his appraising glance between the other male's legs before he casually slipped up onto the stool he had chosen. He cheated his hip towards the fox and kept his thick thighs spread around his fat balls and sheath. "Not every day you see a cross in the wild..."

The cross fox chuckled. "I'm sure you're a rarer specimen." His golden eyes clearly traced the curves of the hybrid and lingered at his own groin. "A delectable looking one at that~" He brought his gaze to meet Saki's own as he finished speaking, settling into a confident smile. "Would you like a drink?"

The raccoon fox nodded. "I'm at the bar, aren't I?" He allowed himself a bit of cheek, testing the waters of this vulpine who seemed as comfortable in this unusual bar as he did, though he was sure they hadn't crossed paths before.

"I'm Kreuz." The fox offered, even as he gestured with two fingers to the bartender.

Saki smiled, eyes darting to see if the bartender accepted such a vague shorthand. "I'm Saki."

The bartender himself was a slender canine in a full latex suit. His breed was hard to discern because the glossy black hood he wore obscured his features completely, not even showing where his eyes were. The outside of the hood appeared modeled after a labrador, however. The raccoon fox had had this bartender before and always marveled how he worked with such a hood on.

Kreuz held his wrist out after the bartender nodded silently, and had his wristband scanned. The entire time, he kept his eyes on Saki's pink irises, suave smile securely in place.

"I know it's a cliché but..." Saki giggled despite himself. "But, do you come here often?"

"When I can. It's a marvelous confidence booster to show off like this." The cross fox replied as the bartender silently worked on their drinks.

"When you have the body to show off, of course." The hybrid rejoined, swaying his tail. He took the opportunity to drink in his newfound companion's body again at a leisurely pace, assured that his own form was being taken in as lasciviously.

Kreuz chuckled, reaching over to take his drink, drawing attention to the fact the pair had been placed there silently.

Saki took his own drink with a light blush bleeding pink into the yellow beneath his mask. He sniffed it, smelling cinnamon on top of the clear alcoholic odor. He took a sip and mmmed softly. A cinnamon infused syrup was the foremost of the ingredients to the cocktail. "This is delightful, Kreuz..."

"It's one of my favorites." The vulpine replied, swirling his own drink. "Though tonight I have a feeling I'll be trying some of that strawberry cheesecake." His eyes clearly had rested upon the hybrid's hip before he winked and smugly turned to rest both elbows onto the counter. He took another easy sip of his drink, flicking his dark tail behind him.

The innuendo was not lost at all on the raccoon fox, whose blush grew a bit brighter, but also felt his suit grow tighter around his sheath. It was definitely swelling and straining to hold its contents in place, even before one got to the latex! Saki took a long drought of his drink and quivered as the alcohol hit along with the confectionary flavor.

Kreuz caught all this out the corner of his eye. "Need a bit of help with that, my treat?" He smoothly intoned over his glass. He took another sip before turning to face the other male once more. "I'd be honored to provide it, if you'd allow me that."

Saki bit his lip subtly, the only sign on the outside that his lower lip pulled in slightly as his jaw shifted. Taking another drink, he set the glass down and scooted towards the fox on his stool, spreading his thighs out wider. "The honor is yours to earn." He curled his toes a bit against the ring set halfway up his stool's legs.

The cross fox passed his drink to his off-hand, before reaching down to scoot his fingers up under the hybrid's hefty orbs, appraising their weight a bit as he brought the heel of his palm to bear on the shape of the thick sheath up above through the latex.

The fondled half-fox grunted, the bite on his lower lip unmistakable and likely the thing that prevented the vocalization from reaching a full moan. After composing himself for a moment, he turned to look at the bartender. "Two shots of bourbon, please."

Kreuz arched his brow in surprise, but his smile remained firmly in place as he scooted to the edge of his own stool, giving himself a bit better leverage to fondle and grind his paw in between his newfound companion's pleasantly thick thighs.

Saki held his arm out to be scanned, before pressing his hips into the grinding. The raccoon fox watched the bartender retrieve the spirit and two shot glasses through lidded eyes as the continued stimulation finally made his shaft start to grind out against the inside of his latex suit. The pointed tip made for an easy wedge to peel the form-fitting material away from his trim tummy, even as it created a sort of furrow for his arousal to grind into from the way it conformed.

In response to this new development, the vulpine took a long sip of his drink and set it down. With his other hand free, he brought it forward to caress along the extending rod through the golden material. His thumb trailed his upward stroke, tracing the ridge of the other male's urethra with the edge of his paw pad in a way that made Saki fluff out his tail.

The bartender, seemingly unaffected by the fondling going on in front of him, set the pair of shot glasses down near Saki's drink.

The raccoon fox gripped onto the elbow of the hand rubbing along his bound testes and tugged gently. At the same time, Saki grasped one of the shot glasses and downed it in one draught. He exhaled, feeling the burn run down his throat. Setting the shot glass down upside down, he immediately grasped the second while scooting to practically be sitting onto the other male's groping hand.

Kreuz' look of amused surprise grew more pronounced.

Saki winked. "What, did you want one?" He downed it in one just like the previous shot, and stacked the glass atop the other, so that they nested together.

"Oh no, feel free." The cross fox ground his index and middle finger into Saki's perineum firmly as he closed the fingers on his other hand around the nearly fully erect member, squeezing and rubbing up and down a bit more intensely.

The pink and yellow male couldn't contain the moan that came next, riding up his throat still burning from bourbon. Saki reached out and groped in return, greedily rubbing his palm into the other's sheath and plump nuts.

Kreuz growled lustfully, flicking his tail, as a return trip down along the ridge in the latex that corresponded with Saki's shaft brought his thumb into contact with a swelling knot. "Seems like you already have some fox in you." He rubbed forward and back along the latex-wrapped taint as he spoke.

Saki nodded, squeezing his thighs a bit around the cross fox's elbow. "Y-yeah... but I could stand to have a lot more."

The melanistic male chuckled. "Stole my line, sweetie." He leaned closer until his snout nearly touched Saki's own. "I have the code to one of the rooms in the back, if you'd like to make that happen."

The hybrid groaned needily and nodded wordlessly.

Kreuz removed his hand from the raccoon fox's shaft and took his drink in hand, drinking the remainder before setting it down. The whole time his throat bobbed with the syrupy spirit travelling down it, his trapped hand was continuing its duty to grind between Saki's sac and pucker through the elastic rubber covering him.

The curvy hybrid didn't let go of the wrist with his thighs until the fox attached had stood from his stool and scooped around his waist to coax him onto his feet as well. He looked around at the taller anthros in the club, fully aware that his knotted shaft was on full display pinned to his belly in rubber.

Once his hand was freed, the vulpine drew away from the scoop until his fingers intermeshed with Saki's own. Kreuz guided the hybrid along as his skilled movements easily cut through the bodies between the bar, the dance floor, and the doors into the back. It was hardly a minute before he was scanning his wristband on the panel beside one of the doors.

Saki pressed close to the cross fox once again as he stood still long enough for his golden latex to get a good grind against the orange on his prospective partner's suit. He nuzzled in along the coated throat of the full fox, chittering softly as he impatiently pressed.

When the door's transparent knob illuminated green from within, Kreuz grasped it and twisted, pressing it open inward. He curled his fluffy tail around Saki's waist most of the way as he felt the other male loath to let go just yet. He eased his way through the doorway along with his impromptu 'date'.

The yellow and pink raccoon fox looked away from the melanistic fellow to spot several doors in the hall up ahead. A few of them were illuminated red the same way the door in here had turned green, but one wasn't lit at all.

That is the one that the cross fox guided Saki along to, holding his wrist to the matte square beside it on the wall. The door unlocked just as the previous had, though this one pulled open instead. Kreuz stepped inside and tapped a panel on the wall to bring up the lights. It was a small suite with a dressing- or perhaps an 'undressing area' would be more precise- with a mirror, bar to hang suits, and chest high shelf that was the right size for much larger anthros to use as a counter.

To the right of the mirror jutted forth a rectangular block into the room, upon which was a simple door. From the layout it was easy to assume it to be an en suite bathroom. A large bed, a queen at the very least, stood with clearance on three sides. The whole thing was dressed in rubber sheeting, down to the floor. The flooring itself was much like out in the club, smooth and yielding.

As the door closed behind him, Saki reached back to the nape of his neck and began to unzip. He took a few steps into the room until he could see his curved form in the mirror. He tugged the zipper down to his shoulder blades, before having to reach around the other way to get a grip on it again.

Kreuz, meanwhile, locked the door, causing the knob to illuminate red like the others had. He nodded to it and began to unzip himself as well. His eyes trailed over Saki's form as the suit parted over his back to reveal more yellow fur all the way down to the base of his ringed tail. He passed the tab of his zipper from hand to hand rather than use the same one for both legs of the journey. Once his zipper was fully opened, he dug a finger into the cuff on the opposite arm, pinched at each and spread his arms with a practiced motion. His hands vanished into his sleeves as the action tugged the rubber off of his shoulders.

The hybrid had no need for efficiency of movement in his need to be fully accessible to the other male. He inverted his sleeves in his bid to pull his arms free, letting the resulting mass fall forward off his chest and belly to reveal his throbbing erection to the room directly. He dug his thumbs into the suit at his curved hips and pulled outward to gain the clearance he needed to get the opening of the rubber garb down his thick thighs. Very purposefully, Saki flagged his tail as he had to bend down, showing off his ample rump to the other male as he worked on getting his legs free.

Raising one foot to hook his finger into the ankle of his suit, the vulpine pulled his leg free with a bit of a shake. He never lost balance, even when given quite the show to watch for himself and his newly exposed pulsing sheath. He set his foot down once that leg was fully free of rubber and repeated the motion on the other side. Now fully bare, he carefully squeezed the joint of his wristband to free it from his arm, casually walking to the counter and setting it down. "Since you're the one so needy, I'll let you choose your position, sweetie."

By the time he turned to face Saki, the hybrid had eagerly crossed the distance to him and dropped to his knees on the padded floor. Immediately he grasped onto Kreuz's hips with each hand and nuzzled into the standing male's sheath. He sighed, inhaling his scent here where it was far more concentrated than at the neck and cheek where he'd been restricted to by the suits. The raccoon fox followed up with a greedy curl of his tongue, grinding his way along the fleshy pouch hiding the other's cock from him.

It wasn't for long. The eager attention soon had Kreuz's shaft pressing out into the open air to join Saki's own. The melanistic fox groaned and flexed his toes as the hybrid gave another dragging grind of his tongue. "Here I thought you wanted to be bred, my treat..."

Saki chrrled softly and ground his face into the sheath and nuts, tail swaying around behind him. "I do..." He curled his tongue into the cleft between Kreuz's heavy balls and dragged all the way up until he met bare cock flesh, tasting it for the first time.

The cross fox panted and bit back another groan. Lowering one hand, Kreuz lightly pinched the clasp of band on the nuzzling male's wrist, easing it free. He chuckled affectionately as he set it down beside his own. "Then perhaps my strawberry cheesecake should choose another position?" His other hand moved to ruffle Saki's ears.

The hybrid pressed into the affectionate touch, taking one last deep sniff, before using his grip on the other male's hips to help press himself to his feet. Saki turned, his still rigid arousal drizzling pre in an arc from the swing around, and started to walk to the bed. He very purposefully ground his soft-furred broom into Kreuz's groin.

The vulpine allowed himself an indulgent huff as he watched stripe after stripe drag along his sac up to his pulsing cock, even seeing some of his pre get drizzled into the fur. Once without the contact, his eyes were guided by that very limb back to the curvy hips swaying their way to the rubber bedding.

Saki pivoted again as he reached the bed, sitting down on it with his tail tucked under his legs. He reached down to grasp his ankles, giving the cross fox a playful look, before unceremoniously kicking off the floor to roll his whole folded over posture onto his back. To keep his legs from flopping back forward, he grasped the back of his knees in each paw, leaving his feet up in the air and his pucker fully exposed.

Kreuz grinned. "Right to the point, yet again..." He casually strutted his way over, his own movements accentuating his shoulders rather than his hips. He noted that the hybrid had gotten himself to just the right level for him to mount without having to bend his knees too much. But his plan required a bit of knee bending.

The yellow and pink male perked as the visage of Kreuz dropped between his legs from his perspective. "What are you doing...?"

He got his answer in the form of a firm grab of his plump cheeks, one in each hand, followed by a lustful growl. "I'm hungry." Kreuz dove down and pressed his snout right up against the hybrid's anus, grinding his tongue into the pucker.

Saki's eyes widened and he gasped, dropping his head onto the latex sheeting as the surface licks rapidly turned into greedy delving. He felt his tail fluffing up from the intense stimulation, his cheeks regaining their blush from when he'd only just started flirting with the other male. Electric tingles surged up his spine as the talented tongue went to town on his rear entrance, stretching and slickening it up with fox drool.

Kreuz drove his tongue deeper with every dragging slurp, holding his muzzle firmly in place so that the heavy pink-furred balls rested across the bridge of his snout. With the next thrusting shove of his tongue, he found the spot he was seeking. The nub of flesh hidden on the other side of the rectal wall, the spot that would set Saki on edge. He curled the tip of his tongue around it and ground in a practiced circle against the prostate.

Gasping for breath as his cock let out a slick spurt of pre from the sudden milking sensation, the raccoon fox silently thanked whatever powers there were that he'd run into this wonderful cross tonight. Moments later he was cursing them, as the tongue teasingly retreated from inside his bowels. He let out a needy whine, clenching, but couldn't get a grip.

With a light kiss to Saki's tail hole, the fox retrieved his muzzle from the cleft.

Saki panted, squirming his hips a bit, as if that would lure his impromptu partner back for more. "I... I'm pleasantly surprised that you didn't go right for the fucking..."

Kreuz chuckled and carefully stood; licking his lips as soon as he was sure the prone male would see. With one hand he carefully lined the tip of his arousal up with the well slickened pucker. "I may be tipsy, but I'm not a brute." He growled affectionately, lightly using his grip on his shaft to slowly tease his pointed tip in a little circle against the pillowy entrance.

This set the hybrid writhing again, whimpering needily and curling his toes up in the air. "Guhhhh.... Please just thrust in already! Breed me!"

"Hard to resist an order like that." The fox chuckled and rocked his hips forward; burying his tapered shaft into the depths his tongue plumbed less than a minute prior.

Saki's grip on his legs slipped a bit as a wave of pleasure sent him quivering.

Kreuz noticed this, pressing his chest forward against the upturned calves to take the responsibility of keeping them folded back. He began to roll his hips into a rhythmic pistoning motion, eyes meeting Saki's own. At the same time he took the raccoon fox's hands into his own, squeezing his palm pads with his thumbs.

The yellow and pink male groaned, looking up into the handsome vulpine's golden eyes and giving a squeeze in return, with both his fingers and his occupied pucker. He relaxed the muscles in his legs a bit, which settled his calves onto Kreuz's shoulders, the tops of the hybrid's feet occasionally brushing against his breeder's ears when they pinned back from pleasure.

"You're so delicious, my treat." The cross fox crooned as he shifted his stance, starting to grind purposefully into the prostate with each rolling thrust. The new angle of attack and deeper pistoning led to his half-formed knot sliding in and out, adding a bit more resistance, and a substantial bit more stimulation to both of them. He tilted his head and took a long, slow lick along one of his partner's calves, eyes lidded lustfully.

Saki clenched down behind that knot every time it buried into him now that he realized it was there. He wanted it to stay, to fill him out and plug him up. His tail twitched, still fluffed up as the bulb of flesh popped free of his grasp once again. He could feel his shaft drizzling pre almost constantly now. The prone male splayed his toes over and behind the cross fox's head, before curling them up tight as he tensed, panting. "I... I'm so close..."

Kreuz took this news in stride, cooing from between the hybrid's knees. "Does my treat want his cream filling now?" He teasingly paused in his pistoning motion, leaving his knot inside as it began to slowly swell.

Whining wantonly, the raccoon fox squeezed with his hands and his ring in unison again. "I need your seed! I need your knot to plug me up so not a drop of it escapes! The breed needs to take!" The hybrid cried out, his voice on the edge of desperation.

"That's my good strawberry cheesecake..." The cross fox leaned his weight forward and started to rock his hips once again. The new path of his thrusts led even deeper, and never let the knot escape. At the same time, he brought his lips to Saki's own, engaging him in a deep, tender kiss. The new pose certainly folded the hybrid over further than before, but Kreuz was now properly pounding the other male's prostate, while his dexterous tongue delved into the other end of the digestive tract.

Saki moaned muffledly, blushing as he realized he was tasting his own anal flavors on the other's tongue and lips. His nostrils were full of his own ball scent from where they had rested atop the fox's muzzle. He had hardly the time to process this before the rocking in his bowels accelerated again.

Kreuz pounded harder, knot teasingly straining at the pucker from the inside on each backstroke before lunging back to grind into the prostate again, while his engorged shaft burrowed far deeper along. He held the kiss, curling and grinding his tongue along Saki's own as his thrusting began to lose its steady beat, feeling his balls tugging up against his body a bit more between slaps to the plump cheeks below.

The yellow and pink male came first though, tearing away from the kiss and yipping out. He pressed the top of his muzzle against the spot on the rubber bedsheets that had been between his ears just a moment earlier, such was the severity with which he threw his head back. His cock, pinned between his own thighs by the tight posture, started to gush his seed into his belly and chest fur, splattering up between his legs to get some of the mess on Kreuz as well.

As if it was a signal, the melanistic fox pounded to the hilt thrice more before sticking the landing. His knot pulsed larger still, making the tie. His balls twitched with the flexing of his cock driving from the root all the way to the tip, bringing along with it heavy shots of his vulpine seed. He pumped, losing count of how many shots he'd buried into the hybrid beneath him well before he was done.

Saki panted heavily as his own gusher trickled to a halt, leaving just a strand of post-cum to ooze from his tip into the matted mess his fur had become. The raccoon fox chittered blissfully amidst the wash of endorphins his body flooded him with for a job well done. He wasn't one to argue that no real breeding had taken place when he got the reward for it anyway. He felt the tension of his release draining away all over his body, from his fully folded over hips to the tips of his pink toes.

Kreuz sighed and eased himself upright a bit, leaving his knot well and stuck deep inside the other male. Rather than let the Jackson Pollock'd thighs leave where they'd masked the rest of Saki's torso from errant gushes of cream, he grasped each of the hybrid's ankles, arching his back until he had both feet in front of his face. He crooned tenderly, looking over both feet as he pressed the ankles together. "You're so sweet. Even your paws have candy hearts and jelly beans..." He ground his tongue along the heart-shaped pad of the right paw, letting his cold nose brush the underside of the toe pads.

The yellow and pink half-fox murmured a bit, splaying his toes with a distant giggle. The warmth of afterglow in his mind left him no more than curious about this sudden attention to his feet. "What're you doing...?" Another firm lick along his sole and pad on the left foot sent a quiver up and down his spine, resulting in a twitch of his quad.

The tied male growled affectionately, his grip on both ankles enough to keep that muscle contraction from tearing the treat away. A second growl from below echoed him, though this had been far more gastric in nature. "You're delicious, Saki." He took a toe into his muzzle and suckled over it lightly, before letting it pop free of his lips as he glanced over both feet to meet the hybrid's gaze. "And you're certainly going to be so filling..."

Saki's face flushed nearly enough to fully obliterate the pattern from his face as he realized what Kreuz meant. His spent cock pulsed between his thighs amidst its own mess as he looked into the vulpine's golden eyes, seeing the deep hunger there, that perhaps had always been there. The yellow and pink male bit his lip lightly and then flexed both feet to point his toes, making them far more streamline.

Kreuz' suave smile split into a toothy grin at this silent acquiescence. "You're such a good meal, Saki." He spread his jaws and eased them slowly over the offered feet. His breath enrobed them, taking away the cooling sensation of where the saliva had been left to evaporate. He closed his lips daintily around the hybrid's ankles, just below where his hands were gripping. Tenderly, he started to suckle, his tongue grinding between heel and pad on each foot. His hands smoothly slid their way down to lightly tuck a thumb into the back of his chosen prey's knees, fingers flourishing to squeeze onto the end of each thigh.

The raccoon fox squirmed in place, but the combination of the hold on his ankles, the pressure on his knees, and the fat knot still stuck in his ass meant he only had his head and arms free to move about. Saki whined, splaying and curling his toes within the warmth of the handsome predator's mouth, feeling that they were dangling over the edge, above the throat...

A firm swallow and they were diving, or more accurately, the throat had rushed to meet and surpass Saki's toes. Kreuz lunged over the pink calves, his dark furred neck distending with the shape of feet for a mere moment before they plunged behind his collarbone. He finished his greedy surge of action with his lips meeting his thumbs once again, his teeth nearly grazing the delectable male's knees.

Saki shuddered, his pink eyes once again locking with the cross fox's own, now so much closer. He could feel the warm drool escaping the imperfect seal of the stretched lips, helping matt down his fur where his own orgasmic release hadn't already. After a moment, the hybrid wondered why his predator wasn't continuing after such a greedy display.

The answer came in the form of Kreuz rocking and shifting his hips from side to side. The knot was still snugly in place, eliciting a few groans from both partners. The vulpine's stomach let out a low, needy rumble that the meat who its owner had tasted and was ostensibly eating had not yet entered it. He suckled and worked his jaws a bit as his hips mirrored the motion.

Bit by bit the stretched pucker yielded more, pulling a keen whine out of the hybrid's throat. Saki felt the burning stretch in his tail hole as the knot which had not gone down one bit was tenderly, gently wriggled free until with a wet pop it came free, leaving inches of vulpine cock still inside him. But now there was nothing stopping that from slipping all the way free. The yellow and pink male felt his cock pulsing between his thighs, once again eager for stimulation.

The cross fox held like that until another growl struck the air, insisting he continue. Kreuz pulled his hips free from the coupling at last, the same motion extending his meal's legs away from his body. The fox knelt on the floor and swallowed again, firmly. His jaws worked their way uphill along the taper of Saki's curvy thighs, the barrier of his hefty butt still resting atop the sheets and his fluffy tail yet to be dealt with.

Saki quivered, freer in one respect to shift his hips and move his torso about, but with more of his body claimed in the other male's gullet. Striking this home was the sensation of his toes, pads, and then finally ankles travelling through the tight valve of flesh that separated the throat from the stomach. The pillowy rugae were softer and squishier than the unidirectional muscles of the esophagus, but he knew they were going to play a great part in breaking him down. The raccoon fox resisted the urge to just grasp his cock with his new freedom.

Kreuz continued to work his jaws wider, as the folds of his stomach lining clenched to greet the sweet feet they'd been given to play with. The empty growls from before were replaced with the first greedy gurgles as the stomach kneaded and seemed to help the throat pull.

Saki flexed at the waist and pressed his elbows into the rubber bedding, trying to get his head up high enough to watch Kreuz work. He grunted, and finally succeeded, planting his hands onto the bed as his arms shook from the effort, still weak after his climax from before.

No sooner than the new position had been achieved that the cross fox scooped his hands in under the wide ass, separating it from the latex sheeting. With a low grunt of exertion, he pressed up from his knees, taking Saki with him. He had the hybrid seated in his palms with those delectable legs buried down his throat until his feet met the stomach's 'floor'. Kreuz steadied this new position by bracing his knee onto the spot his prey had until recently been seated on while grasping said male's hand on the opposite side hands in his own.

Saki clutched to that hand, which seemed like the only thing preventing him from just limply toppling backwards in such a way that might yank his legs out. Quite the undignified exit from the other's body. As he was thinking of that frankly embarrassing scenario, he felt the familiar sensation of a tongue pressing against his now well-stretched hole.

Kreuz swallowed firmly, his jaws having finally spread far enough around the raccoon fox's rump, granting him access to the generous bottom of his prey. The dark vulpine growled in his throat as he delved his tongue back into the yellow and pink male, tasting his own cock and seed added to the earthy flavor the mere flesh had borne before. While he continued to work his tongue deeper, his free hand rubbed over the matted fur on Saki's belly, before using the mess he scraped free to properly matt down the fluffy striped tail.

The hybrid groaned, his eyes closed as his mind centered down on the tongue exploring inside his depths once again, already having sought his prostate out again. His free hand dangled limply to one side as the other gripped tightly on Kreuz's own. He barely noticed anything else going on, except that his cock had started leaking pre again.

The melanistic predator kept up the stimulation, thinking that such a well behaved meal deserved a bit more pleasure. As a bonus it meant that Kreuz could start stuffing that tail into his cheek alongside Saki's thick hips at his leisure, a challenging task with only one hand. He bought himself plenty of time with his talented tongue, and soon enough swallowed to hold the tip of the third limb in his throat as well. The motion brought his jaws snug at the top of the hybrid's hips as he reached out to grasp the freely dangling hand.

Saki let out a weak whine of protest as the tongue finally retreated from his bowels. Now that his need was stoked this much he was seriously pondering starting to jerk off when he realized both of his hands were firmly held. He blushed, remembering fondly how Kreuz had taken his hands when he'd first began to thrust.

The raccoon fox slowly opened his eyes and looked down as he felt another swallow. He gasped softly as he saw his predator's snout creeping over the last of his cock, his hips fully buried and bulging out the vulpine's throat. The pressure against his feet was making his limp knees have to bend, and he felt the kneading walls down below start to press and force him to flex his ankles.

Raising his arms, Kreuz guided Saki to put his arms over his head as he took another swallow, his jaws approaching the top of the ventral pink on the hybrid's front and his shoulder blades in back. The cross fox exhaled through his nose as his stomach squeezed again, getting his chosen prey's knees through the snug cardia. He swallowed firmly, forcing the other male to 'kneel' into his belly. The heart shaped pads were stretching the pelt on his formerly trim belly along with their associated beans, he could tell. The hungry vulpine idly wished he had thought to film this.

Shortly after his knees hit 'bottom' within the stomach, Saki felt the walls squeeze again, forcing his knees back up in such a way that dragged his full hips down more firmly. The hybrid moaned out as this meant his still achingly hard cock ground its way through the tight valve of flesh. By the time his rod was fully at the mercy of the massaging rugae down below, the raccoon fox realized that his predator's cheeks had joined his hands in preventing his meal from lowering his arms. Spotting the upper jaw creeping into his vision from below, the whimpering prey writhed and tilted his head back, which just brushed his pink ears against the lower row of teeth.

The cross fox curled his tongue up between those ears, the dexterous maw muscle conforming to the top of the mostly consumed male's head. Kreuz squeezed a bit, before extending his tongue a bit further, the fat tip bushing at the bridge of Saki's muzzle. This action noticeably sped up the sliding that his meal's weight was bringing to completing his consumption.

The yellow and pink prey panted softly, seeing the tongue blurred in his vision as more of his view of the room outside was obscured by his own outstretched arms and the jaws creeping to his elbows. Soon none of his yellow fur was outside anymore. Despite all this, Saki felt like it was agonizingly slow- he wanted in. He arched his back, shifting his hips needily and gasped as he felt the cardia grind up his chest as he sank deeper by a few more inches.

This brought a smile to Kreuz's muzzle as it finally closed enough for his cheeks to do anything other than stretch. The cross fox kept his grip on Saki's hands until the wrists sank into his jaws. He slowly began to release, only fully letting go once his fingers couldn't quite reach far enough into his own mouth to keep hold. He braced one hand along his throat, feeling the lumps within shifting with his meal's movements. The melanistic male's tongue wrapped around the hybrid's fingers, squeezing and meshing between the wriggling digits as he savored the last flavors. Finally, his jaws could close.

Saki felt as though the pause that followed lasted forever, his body suspended with his head just barely peeking out of the stomach, arms trailing all the way to the knit together teeth up above. He whimpered and writhed, trying again to get himself to sink further.

It was to no avail, until the cross fox decided to swallow one last time. Kreuz felt the hands trail down his throat beneath his palm and lowered his head to level. His free hand grasped firmly on the shifting lump of a figure that was settling atop his hips, soon finding its goal. He squeezed and groped over the shape of the trapped hybrid's ass, licking his lips. "Oh, I was so right. You fill me just perfectly..."

The grope at his ass added more energy to the prey's squirms, trying to press into the teasing touch. The motions led Saki's paws to press downward more firmly while his head finally sank fully into the stomach. Beneath his toes he felt the familiar form of Kreuz's cock pressing up into him. He bit his lip and was about to try to capitalize on this when another muscular clench of the walls around him made him lose contact, his arms finally getting forced to fold in against his chest.

The cardia at long last shut fully, sealing Saki properly inside as he rediscovered his predator's member, where it had ended up on his trapped body after all that clenching: grinding into the cleft of his ass. The consumed raccoon fox whined at this development, shifting his hips and trying to press onto it.

Kreuz groped onto both sides of his prey's curvy hips and helped him grind into his needy arousal with a casual rock of his hips. "My strawberry cheesecake, oh so delightful, delicious..." He crooned to his belly, watching the shapes of the other male shifting and squirming beneath the surface.

The buried hybrid continued to try to help press and work his predator's cock, while simultaneously trying to shift his hand around to get between his thighs and his belly to get at his own while his head was alternatingly forced back by an inner structure or forced down to head-butt it by the rolling rocking motions. Saki let out a low groan, twisting his muzzle to the side to stop the oscillating cycle.

After a bit more teasing on his meal's buried buns, the cross fox decided that he had better lay down before his food coma hit. After all, eating someone basically his size but with quite a bit more in the hips and ass category would be quite the hit to his metabolism. Kreuz pressed off the bed with his knee and walked around to the side, letting his natural movements keep up the grinding atop his shaft, before he turned to sit down. He let out a low grunt as he twisted to lay the right direction on the bed, before plopping his head on the pillow. Only then did he let go of the ass in his hands, reaching around the shifting, gurgling mass to trail his fingers more directly against his throbbing cock.

Saki oofed softly as after a few shifting motions he ended up prostrate on his hands and knees on what had recently been the 'back wall' of the stomach. He shifted his legs, feeling the stomach lining cling and resist his movements. He got comfy again, and into a position where he could start properly grinding his ass back at where he felt the full fox's cock pressing in on his belly. Before the hybrid could make good on this plan, however, the bands of muscle above him squeezed tightly, forcing him into a tighter ball. Not a moment later, they began to relax and tighten out of sync with another, starting to grind the rugae back and forth through his slime-saturated pink and yellow fur.

The heat of the gut, which had previously been certainly warm being the predator's core temperature and all, was growing more intense. Saki could have sworn he felt the juices starting to boil as the chamber released a wet gurgling sound. Then he remembered that gas release was a side effect of that cocktail of stomach juices working down food. And that he was food... He moaned, grinding his straining arousal against the massaging inner walls as they sought to knead the increasingly tingly substance into his flesh.

Kreuz bit his lip, a bit of pre gushing from the tip of his cock as he listened to his meal whimper in bliss. The cross fox's limbs slumped loosely on the rubber sheeting as his body redirected energy to his digestive system. Before his eyes, already the forms of a male his own height were starting to round over and lose their distinctiveness.

Saki panted heavily, losing track of his fingers and toes amongst the intense heat and tingling overwhelming his system. He shook his hips, chasing pleasure as his body grew less coordinated, and his muscles even weaker against the powerful flesh that was his prison. The raccoon fox moaned, feeling it turn into a gurgle in his throat as he reached his climax at last, not even sure if he had a cock to cum out of anymore. He blacked out in bliss under a particularly greedy grinding clench of the stomach around him.

The vulpine howled as he felt his prey give out, his cock jerking and shooting ropes of spunk across his belly as his stomach compressed possessively. The last shapes of the meal within preventing his midsection from being a smooth dome of taut belly flesh sank below the surface of his pelt with a series of squelching wet gurgles. Line after line of his essence splattered his already messy gut, climax wracking his form for what felt like forever.

The knotted cock's energetic release only trickled to a halt as the fox's insides started to make a rhythmic wet glurking. Kreuz came out of his haze of orgasm to the familiar sound of his intestines eagerly drinking up liquefied prey. He knew that Saki was starting to drain to where his body could make proper use of all that meat. "Just... delectable..."

Kreuz quivered, the warmth of afterglow becoming bolstered by another familiar warmth as his vulpine system worked quickly. Along his stretched belly, his hips and rump, the cross fox could feel what he had come to recognize as the rapid distribution of fat that one could only achieve by claiming another person. He panted, pressing on the rubber bedding with one foot. Weak with how much exertion his body had gone through so far, he still managed to roll onto his front, the mass of his liquefied meal getting pinned beneath his waist and hips. Though his cock was spent, this position, he had found, was useful in extra agitation.

The melanistic fox grasped onto a pillow, extended both legs so that his ass was raised into the air, then let his knees drop, humping into his belly. Almost at the same moment he felt warmth blossoming in his buttocks, bringing a dumb smile to Kreuz's muzzle. "You really are an ass guy, huh...?" He teased his molten meal idly, rocking his hips a bit. The warmth continued along his thighs and on either side of his hips, having foregone adding any more to his belly apparently.

It was not all fluid inside, however. He could tell with the quivery sensation of a bone rounding a corner inside his guts. He pouted. "Really..? I'd hoped to glorp all of you, Saki..." He sighed and shifted his hips, shuddering as he felt that dislodge another bone, allowing the flow to speed up. His hips sank towards the bed with his weight, even as the mass from his belly had already noticeably enhanced his assets.

By the time Kreuz's cock ground into the rubber sheets, he'd stolen his meal's curves properly for his own. His thighs, hips and ass a sight worth the price Saki paid, or so the fox thought. His guts let out a contented quiet glissando of borborygmi, signaling that the last of the liquefied hybrid was taken care of. He panted, lying still for a few moments on his front, before shakily pressing up from the rubber bedding. Crawling across the bed on his hands and knees until he got do the edge, the dark furred male planted his foot down on the padded floor. The cross blushed a bit as he realized just how much his balance had shifted back from all that added weight. He was far more used to his prey going to his belly. He stood upright, planting his other foot down, and grasped his stomach in his paws. Certainly it was more padded than before tonight, but not nearly as much as he was accustomed to.

The black and orange male walked over to look into the mirror. His fur was a disaster, between sweat, cum, and having been stuffed in a tight suit for most of the night. But the sight of his ass, the width of his hips... Kreuz smiled the same suave smirk he'd used on Saki out in the club. "You're such a good meal, sweetie. Quite the cheesecake to round me out this way..." He groped over his ass like he had the raccoon fox, feeling warmth blossom in the new adipose under his squeezing fingers. He sighed happily.

The moment was interrupted by a pressure rolling down his descending colon. "Oh right... those bones." Kreuz sighed and walked over to open the en suite. As he stepped into the small bathroom, noting the toilet and shower cubicle, he idly spoke to his new padding. "I wanted to take all of you but I guess there was still a little I didn't need, my treat..." He lifted the lid and positioned himself in front of the toilet. Grasping both his hefty cheeks in one paw, he spread open his ass before he sat onto the toilet seat, sighing. Letting his weight against the cool plastic maintain the gape he'd given himself, the predator leaned back until he touched the upturned lid, trying to relax.

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The first bones to escape his body were small. He wasn't sure what type they were, probably vertebrae or metatarsals. It didn't take long for them to be grinding along his prostate on the way out, as clack by clatter the bleached bones dropped free in the porcelain bowl. Kreuz shuddered a bit, feeling his cock twitch once again to life. "Oh, sweetie, you're going for giving me a third climax? Ambitious..." He chuckled a bit to himself as he closed his eyes as he enjoyed the sensations. A large, rounded shape ground right into that pleasure spot in his rectum as soon as he'd settled in.

The cross fox curled his toes against the floor as he felt Saki's skull shift and grind, bigger than any knot. "G-guh... I... unh... skulls usually break down for me..." He said under his breath between grunts, as if apologizing to his meal for this inconvenience. Really though, the way his cock was leaking pre onto the smooth linoleum undercut the sentiment. His fingers dug into his knees as he rocked his padded hips against the seat, quivering and biting his lip. The large bone dislodged from inside his pelvis, starting to strain open his pucker much further than the rest of the collection in the toilet had. Kreuz threw his head back with a yip, squeezing down needily. The clench did two things: First it sent the skull clattering down into its skeletal fellows in the bowl. Second, it triggered the dark vulpine's third peak.

Kreuz howled blissfully, claws digging into his legs as his dark tail twitched in time with his cock. Fewer ropes than what still painted his belly, and fewer still than had filled Saki splattered across the linoleum. To the uninitiated, however, one could be forgiven for thinking it was his first release of the night based solely on pressure and volume. He panted heavily as the flow tapered off, exhaling. "That's a good strawberry cheesecake..." He murmured, before weakly standing. He braced his hands on the small of his back and pressed, stretching out his spine, before running his fingers around to his soft middle, feeling it already flatter than before he came in the bathroom.

The melanistic vulpine looked back at the toilet bowl to check just how much of his meal's skeleton had made it out of his body. Kreuz paused, seeing the stripped clean skull staring eyelessly back up at him, or perhaps at the ass its owner now comprised. "Normally I might take a souvenir, but this-" He slapped his ass for emphasis, groaning and biting his lip as he felt the new fat wobble wonderfully and heat rushed to the surface from within. "This is all the souvenir I need..."

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Kreuz looked at the shower, then his reflection in the smaller mirror within the bathroom. A slow smile curled up his cheeks as he playfully shook a finger at the shower cubicle, strolling back out into the main room. "On the other hand, I don't think my suit can handle all this ass you gave me, Saki. Yours, however..." He reached down and lifted the discarded golden yellow latex. He held it out in front of him, looking at it in the mirror with a grin. "Well, it complements my eyes wonderfully, wouldn't you say?" He carefully began to suit up, curling his toes as he felt his messy fur getting smoothed down by the familiar sensation of taut rubber stretching into place.

The dark fox had to stretch it a bit more than he was used to in order to get his hips situated, but when he did, the pressure caused him to let out a low groan. He felt the latex perfectly cupping his overstimulated loins and his extra padded ass. He patted his left cheek through the suit. "Feels good to be back in your suit, huh?" He grinned, flicking his tail about, before he eased his arms into the sleeves. Getting it fully pressed onto his chest he gave a bit of a squirm as the mess in his belly fur squelched quietly under the stretched material. "Delightful."

Reaching back, Kreuz zipped himself up slowly, watching his body in the mirror. The act applied the tension to the golden rubber across his torso, bringing his newly plumped belly into relief enough that his navel was clear to be read. He paused, trailing his fingers over the newly highlighted topography, before trading hands on the zipper tab. His chest was squeezed into the tight rubber as the suit closed up further, as well as his shoulders. He got the suit fully on with a few wriggles, before dropping his arms to his sides. "Right... I've got wider shoulder than you did, sweetie." He chuckled a bit to himself, before walking over to the sink.

The cross fox washed his face, slowly delving his brow into the pool in his hands before splashing more vigorously. He stood upright, fur dripping, and toweled off, his tail flicking and swaying behind him. He as he pulled the towel away from his snout he looked back in the mirror and smiled, his face damp but otherwise clean and presentable. "There we go." Kreuz walked over to where he'd left his wristband and perked. Saki's band was sitting right next to it.

With a smirk he picked that one up first and reached around his back with both hands. He tucked the band up along the curve of his enhanced rump beneath his black broom. A deft fiddle with his nimble fingers and the band was securely fastened around the base of his tail, the chip to be read resting in the top of the cleft of his beautifully curvy ass. He placed both paws on his cheeks and squeezed them together, feeling the vinyl getting pinned a bit between them. The familiar warmth within his rump surged at this playful kneading and he licked his lips, feeling his sheath straining the latex at the other side of his hips from the sensations.

Kreuz finally stopped teasing his new ass fat with a sigh, before looking back to his own band. Humming merrily to himself, he put that on his wrist correctly and pivoted to walk over to the door. "That was a treat worth the bill I'm going to get for cleaning this room..." He paused as he looked over the reader pad.

Sure he had the code to get in there, but the account that unlocked the door later was the one that got charged. "Well... Seeing as I gave you back your band, Saki..." Kreuz smirked and bumped his hip right against the chip reader. "You alright getting this?" After a moment the doorknob's internal illumination turned from red to green and the fox grinned. "Thanks, treat, first step to paying your rent for staying on my hips." He giggled to himself as he opened the door and slipped on through.

The doorknob stayed green behind him, signaling to employees it would need service.

Kreuz started to head back out to the club, ready to resume showing off his body in tight, form-hugging latex. He sighed softly, finding his gait naturally turning into more of a swish. He couldn't help it, what with so much of Saki on his hips.