Alternate Means of Payment
A deal between Finnick and Travis goes bad so now the ferret owes the fennec a favor or two.
"This all you got? This shit is worth more than that..." Finnick growled.
"I... I know that. B-but this is all I got," Travis whimpered.
Hidden by his van, Finnick was trying to score a sale with the ferret known as Travis but the amount the taller mammal wasn't nearly what the fennec paid to get the weed in the first place. Now they had a problem. The fennec had his baseball bat as his side and the ferret noticed this. A simple solution would be to give the weed back but a part of Travis still really wanted it. But he knew better than to rub from the violent fox.
"L-look, is there another way I can pay for this? Y-you can keep the money and I'll do whatever you want," Travis offered, clutching the sack close to his chest.
"Anything," Finnick repeated, tilting his head to the side. For a split second the ferret reconsidered his offer but what came out of his mouth was certain 'yes.'
The next thing the ferret knew he was thrown into the back of the van. A deep blush burned on his muzzle as Finnick was rubbing his cock between his asscheeks. The smaller mammal was saying something in a low tone that Travis didn't quite pick up. But he didn't really care either way. All he was concerned about was getting out of the situation with his weed and his kneecaps.
With a simple push, Finnick was already humping into the ferret, concerned more about his own pleasure than anything else. "S-shit. Guess I'm pretty glad you were short. Yeah... This'll cover the rest. N-now hold still." Travis gripped the van's carpet, the fennec's treatment was rough, every thrust of his hips shoving as much cock down his ass that would fit. Even the fat end of the fox's knot was stretching into him. All Travis could do was grit his teeth and bare it, for the weed.
Finnick locked his arms under the weasel's waist while he bucked his hips against the smooth-furred cheeks. Each time they met a subtle 'slap' sound would ring out, motivating him to keep going. He picked up his pace, humping his knot against the ferret's already abused tailhole. An involuntary moan came from the ferret. As much as he hated to admit it, the pain had worn off and he was never pounded in a way like this. He could feel the heat of the cock warming his insides, hot enough to make him tremble.
The fennec felt this and chuckled, "Feels good, doesn't it? Bet you've never been fucked like this before have you?" His knot bashed against the tight opening, making Travis cry again. "Got a tight ass on you. Sorry I'm gonna break it in. But hey, you'll do anything, right?"
Travis said nothing, keeping his head low to the van floor. Even though he wanted this to all be done and over with his own cock was slipped free from his sheath, pulsing with each thrust of Finnick's cock against his prostate. To make matters worse, Finnick's paw brushed against it and he chuckled. "So, I was right, huh? Maybe you were trying to get my dick the whole time. Guess word travels fast."
The precum that oozed from Finnick's cock brought more warmth to Travis' backside, little did he know that was the fennec's natural way of preparing his ass for what was coming next. Finnick picked up the pace of his thrusts, making them harder and faster with each passing second, until his hips were slamming against Travis' asscheeks. With a final push, the fennec forced his knot past the resisting ring, shoving it deep with a pop and squelch.
"T-take my fucking load, slut!" Finnick snarled. The tip of his cock swelled and his balls contracted as the first burst of seed was dumped into the ferret. Each throbb of his cock sent waves of bliss down his spine, only made more intense by how tight the ferret's ass was around his knot.
Travis' eyes went wide as his ass was stretched to its limit and the deepest part of his guts were filled with a heavy load of cum. All he could do was grit his fangs, feeling pressure build deep inside of him, trapped by the thick bundle of flesh throbbing against his tailhole. His own cock, though not even touched, twitched and pulsed before firing ropes of seed against Travis' stomach fur.
"Mmm," Finnick panted. "Even after taking my fat knot you're still nice and tight," Finnick murred. He delivered the soft ass a firm smack, watching the furred mound jiggle from his touch. "But don't worry, I got much more planned for us."
The ferret's orgasm left him out of breath and too weak to resist as Finnick latched his paws around his waist again. Some part of him was glad that it wasn't over so quickly. Sure, his ass was certainly sore but it was a dull ache compared to the fullness and warmth he felt deep inside. Acting like a good slut, Travis pushed his ass against the fennec's second wind of humps. The back of the van was soon filled with Finnick's grunts, Travis' whimpers and the dull thump of Finnick's hips and balls slapping against the ferret's backside.
"Gonna stretch you out!" Finnick growled, pounding his knot deeper into the clenching ass. There was nothing better than sloppy seconds, his load was already coating his dick, slicking up his knot as well. Soon the smaller mammal was pounding into Travis' hole. Soon Finnick panting heavily and his hold on the ferret had gotten tighter. As much as the fennec would have loved to draw the pleasure out, the urge to empty his balls was much stronger.
"Take my second load, bitch!" Finnick said before throwing his head back and howling his ecstacy. Another load of cum was pumped into the squirming ferret, just as thick and hot as the previous. Finnick tugged his knot against the abused hole, threatening to forcefully stretch it open, whether the ferret could take it or not. The pressure in his guts and on his tailhole made another spasm rack Travis' body. His spent cock wasn't even fully hard but still spurt thick ropes on the carpet beneath him.
Finnick kept the ferret tied and rammed into him for two more rounds before his cock finally deflated and he allowed Travis to leave. The poor ferret could hardly walk, both from the pain under his tail and the sheer volume of cum that he had to hold in until he could find a nearby bathroom. Already in the driver's seat, Finnick watched with pride as the other mammal awkwardly shifted out of view. He reached for his phone and dialed Nick's number, eager to tell the other fox all about it.