Golden Angels
(Thanks go to [FireFromHeaven](%5C) for proofreading and my friends for helping me with the ideas.)
They come in darkness
Falling from the heavens
Luring men with their bodies
They are the furred angels
They will bring your downfall
The dark sky hung over the wolven guard post. High above, sheltered by the clouds, was a vulpine light drop plane, capable of transporting and deploying small groups at high speeds. A small hum was heard as the rear doors opened, five black silhouettes fell out before the doors snapped shut.
The five bodies fell faster towards the floor until, almost instantly, they all deployed their jet-black parachutes. The silent soldiers descended upon the unknowing wolves. Landing near the base they shed their night suits to reveal the orange and cream fur. The males wore nothing but a small bra-like vest, made of mesh, on their chest. The feminine males made quick work of packing away the suits and 'chutes.
They all split up and made their way silently through the camp. The first item on the agenda was to disable communication. Three foxes huddled together near the largest wall, two crouched to give the other fox a hand up. The wall was nearly fifteen feet tall. After clambering up onto the two foxes and placing his footpaws into their paws, he tapped each of their shoulders. Without a word between them the two fox's launched the third into the air, their movements perfectly synchronized before running opposite directions. The third fox, now standing on the wall, took in details of the wolven sleeping quarters, guard patrols and communication relays. Jumping back down he quickly made his way round informing the others of positions and guard locations.
Without a sound or trace the foxes went to cut off communication with wolven central command (WCC). Locating wires to the antennae they were quickly cut. The job took less than 2 minuets;
Identify which side was connected to the antenna and which led to the communications room, strip the communication room's wire and install a small antenna and then cover it with a piece of shrink tube. To any average viewer it would look to be a simple repair to a damaged cable, only the foxes were to know of the small broadcaster built into the fox's parachute packs. After this was done to every antenna the foxes regrouped in the shadows, they stayed less than thirty seconds before dispersing.
The wolven guards were busy patrolling walkways until the low hum of generators stopped, the lights held charge for five seconds before turning off, the entire area being submerged in darkness. One wolf immediately perked up and looked round for anything out of the ordinary. Upon looking to the floor, where his spotlight illuminated, he was shocked at what he saw.
The small fox was stood looking up at the wolf staring straight into his eyes and smiling. It lasted a few seconds but it felt like weeks for the wolf until the darkness covered them both. The fox disappeared from the wolf's vision and he ran and bolted for the communications room. Running as fast as his paws would carry him, he quickly took hold of the microphone and began.
"WCC this is guard post 642, we are under attack from the foxes, send backup."
Static came over the speaker before a quiet deep voice spoke,"roger, backup is en route" after which the speaker fell silent. The wolf heard a low hum from behind him and quickly turned. The light yellow glow filled his vision.
The fox stood in the darkness, a light yellow glow came from behind the fox, pushing back the darkness. Wings of smoke protruding from his back, staring deep into the wolf's eyes he spoke softly and calmly,
"what're you doing?" the wolf growled lowly before his nose caught the sweet smell of a female
"w..what's that smell?"
"It's me," the fox replied, "don't you like it? I'm in heat and I need to be bred.."
The wolf stuttered as the scent grew stronger, arousing him and teasing his mind with dirty images. He covered his nose, it was like squirting a water-pistol at the flaming blaze that was his arousal. The fox slowly padded towards him, hips swaying as he took every step. The fox was now inches from the wolf, but he was frozen. The fox closed the gap, rubbing his muzzle into the wolf's neck, licking at it submissively he spoke in that heavenly, feminine tone.
"I know what you wanna do" the fox said giving a gentle grind of the his package against the wolf's covered member. "I know you cant have had much action, being stuck here and all..." he said as he slowly unbuckled the wolf's trousers, letting them fall to the floor as he helped the wolf out of his clothing.
The wolf soldier couldn't believe what was happening, his body began to act instinctively as he traced a finger up the foxes rump before gently rubbing under his tail. The fox moaned, his tail lifted quickly while he pushed back against the digit, the soft flesh of the fox's tailhole parting to allow the wolf's finger entrance. His paws began wandering all over the wolf's body, feeling every muscle hiding behind that beautiful fur coat. He kissed the wolf's neck and looked up to him with big innocent eyes.
"Please fill me with your maleness... I need it so bad." With that, the fox tuned around and rubbed his backside into the wolf's crotch. The wolf murred and rubbed back harder, he'd had enough of this teasing, he was going to take this bitch and fill his tailhole with wolfcream.
The fox let out a little yip as he was lifted from the floor and taken to a table. Using his free arm he swept the table clear, scattering maps across the floor. Bending the fox over, he pulled down his pants and boxers and rubbed his fully hard member against the fox's tight hole, bringing a soft moan from the fox as he pushed back. The wolf smiled at his catch and lined up himself.
"You ready bitch?" he smiled evilly, not even waiting for the fox's answer as he slowly plunged his member into the tight hole. The only noise being made from the fox was moans of pleasure, his tailhole massaging the large wolf cock lodged deep inside him. His body begging for more, the wolf smirked and was more than happy to oblige. He began to slide in and out slowly making sure he buried his bone on every thrust which made the fox moan lustily as the big cock rammed into his prostate. The fox's cock hard and leaking pre all over the table while his own hole was coated in the wolf's pre.
Now liberally lubricated the wolf bent over and nibbled on the fox's ear before he began to pound hard and fast into the fox. This only served to accompany the fox's loud moans with the wet smacking of the two's coupling. The wolf humped harder and harder until he gave one final, brutal stab into the fox's hole, gripping his scruff in his maw, he let out a loud growl and began to pump his thick cream into the fox's tight hole, the wolf's knot quickly expanding to lock into his bitch. Upon the final thrust the fox let out a loud yelp as the wolf's cock hit his prostate, causing the fox to cover the table and his stomach fur in his cum.
The two lay there in their exhausted state, both panting heavily, still recovering from their orgasm. Slowly the wolf picked the fox up, still tied to him he decided to just lie down and sleep, he was too tired to do anything else. He lay down on the floor, rubbing the fox's soft fur as he spooned with him, quickly drifting off to sleep, his tail wagged happily.
The wolf woke to the sound of clinking metal near his head, in front of him was the fox's face, smiling happily he petted the wolf's head and stood up. Looking around he could see there was a small group of fox soldiers, fully dressed in camouflaged body armour and helmets. The wolf was stunned, the foxes seemed to have no sign of battle. A few were giggling at his face, he finally spoke weakly
"B..but... My backup...i..."
The fox shushed him and rubbed his face softly, "What backup would that be my pet?"