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The Importance of Privacy

For mega-anubis12

By Draconicon

Camping out by the side of a river was a good way to get a cool breeze and some relief from the heat during summer. It was also a good way to make sure that one's kitsune partner took a little time to get clean in the river after a long walk that had left both of them sweaty.

Arch groaned, stretching his arms over his head as he popped some of the aching spots in his back. It wasn't much, but it was better than nothing, particularly as he settled down to keep setting up camp. The tents had to go up, and the fire had to be started, and it all had to be done before Angel got back from the river.

And if I don't, he's gonna pull that indignant, sarcastic crap that he always does, the hyena thought, shaking his head goodnaturedly. Heh. That man always has a stick up his ass about something.

Even so, the lectures were never fun to sit through, and they always wasted time. The last time that he had taken too long to get the tents set up, Angel had kept yapping for three hours, and the sun had been down for over an hour by the time that he was allowed to get back to it. Even a spell of sunlight from the kitsune's tails hadn't helped that much when it came down to it, and he knew better than to let it happen again.

Well, mostly better. There was one distraction.

Arch kept looking over his shoulder at Angel's pack. The kitsune had left it at the edge of their campsite before departing for the river, and had made it very clear that he wasn't to touch it or look inside. The hyena normally wouldn't have had a problem with that, except for one thing. When they'd departed town that morning, Angel had shoved something in his pack and refused to say what it was. It had rankled with him all day that he still didn't know what it was, and curiosity was gradually getting the best of him.

Even as he dragged the dirt out of a new hole, making space for firewood, he looked back at the pack again. He wanted to look inside. He wanted to see what was stuffed in there that he wasn't allowed to know about.

Most of all, he wanted to know what sort of high and mighty bullshit Angel was trying to keep from him.

Fuck it. It'll take two seconds to look inside.

The hyena moved away from the new firepit, squatting down over the pack. His leather armor creaked a bit from being so new as he flipped the top of the pack open, leaned forward -

"And just what do you think you are doing?"

Arch froze, slowly looking over his shoulder. A soaking-wet, nine-tailed kitsune loomed over him, white fur with red streaks through it matted down by river-water. His partner had his arms crossed, his eyes were narrowed, and Arch chuckled nervously.

"Uh, just...you know, curiosity."

"Privacy, my friend. Privacy is a quality most valued by most cultures. Have you no concept of it?"

"Probably less of a concept of that than you have for curiosity."

"Curiosity. A simple urge that is more base than most, and can be ignored by anyone suitably trained. Obviously, you need training."

Arch yelped as four tails pushed under his limbs, picking him up and moving him like some naughty pet from the scene of the crime. Angel used his other tails to pick up the pack and move it out of the way, and belatedly, Arch saw the spell-form that was on the top of the pack, right where it was supposed to be opened. The minute he'd touched that, he'd accidentally summoned the kitsune from his bath.

He was placed on the ground, but before he could get up, Angel stepped on his face. Not hard, but just enough to keep him pinned on the ground. The kitsune's paw was soft, warm, and wet, and as it rubbed against his cheek, he couldn't help but catch a bit more of the musk scent that clung to the pads, still.

"Mmmph. What are you doing?"

"Reminding you that you are a bit of a dirty mutt that needs to remember your place."

"Heh. My place? You mean as your muscle?"

"I mean as the hyena on the leash. Obviously, you are more than that, but until you learn - oh, you..."

Arch chuckled as the kitsune lifted his foot again, holding it out and away from him as a few toes dripped with hyena drool. He licked his lips as he looked up at his companion, and the kitsune looked down at him with his eyes half-shut.

"Oh, you realize, this means war."

"Bring it on, tail-boy."

"Oh, it is brought already."

Four tails whipped down, and he was pinned, bound down by the four different fuzzy things. Arch rolled his eyes, trying to pull his tails free, but nothing worked. All he could do was squirm from side to side as Angel half-hovered on his various furred limbs.

"That's just cheating."

"It is merely an application of my abilities, the same as your muscles are an application of yours."

"Yeah, but I don't have nine more limbs than you do."

"Eight. You have one tail, and I have nine."

"Like mine's any - mmmph!"

And just like that, he was gagged again, the kitsune's dainty toes pressed against his lips, and his tongue. This time, when he licked, Angel didn't pull his paw away in disgust. Instead, he pushed down that little bit harder.

"This will be your punishment. The river has carried away the dust of the day; you will finish cleaning my paws. And if you do well, then you can help me make another mess for you to clean up."

"Mmm."

"I will assume that means that you accept this proposal."

The kitsune's tails supported him well over the ground, his toes pressing right into the hyena's face. That was fine with Arch, as it meant that he could get at those toes with ease.

This wasn't the first time that the pair of them had done this, nor would it be the last. Usually, it was Arch on the bottom, but every now and then, he had been able to get the prim and proper kitsune to return the favor.

Of course, it was rare, but it was still possible.

He dragged his tongue between Angel's toes, grooming the fur and around the claws ever so carefully. Taking his time to get his tongue in and under the different digits, he made his way down the toes all the way to the little one on the edge. When Angel tilted his paw so that he could get to the underside, he applied the same love and care to the different pads down there, sucking on them and nibbling when they refused to completely release the river-water on them.

As he dragged his tongue through the gaps between the pads, he could hear the kitsune huffing softly, sounding more aroused than he wanted to be. Arch smirked from beneath the paw, knowing that Angel would never admit that he was getting turned on from this. It was always something to punish him with, never something that the both of them enjoyed.

He didn't mind, as long as they still did it.

Dragging his tongue along the underside of the kitsune's paw until there was no river-water left, he allowed it to be changed out for the other, nuzzling along the side before dragging his tongue over the underside. Angel shook his head.

"You will never learn a lesson from this, and yet I persist in teaching you."

"Or, you know, you could admit that you just like having your paws licked."

"Hush."

"You know you do."

"I said -" The second paw pressed right onto his tongue, trapping it under the kitsune's toes. "Hush."

"Mmmph."

"Honestly, what will I do with you?"

Yet, for all the indignation in the fox's voice, there was still a smile on his face, a hint of a blush on his cheeks, and the start of some arousal between his legs. They both enjoyed this; Arch was just that much more honest about it.

He chuckled, licking the toes once more before they were pulled from his face. The kitsune examined them, then nodded to himself.

"You certainly have done a good job. Now...I told you that you could make another mess if you did well."

"Heh, yes, you did mention something about that."

"And it certainly seems like something is reacting to this...clean-up..."

Arch grinned as Angel lowered his paws to the edge of his leather pants, hooking the waistband and pulling them down. The hyena's cock flopped out, all nine inches on display, throbbing already from what he had been doing. The paws pressed to either side of the shaft, pushing together and holding it upright.

As the hyena groaned in pure pleasure at the feeling of that rubbing up and down along his shaft, he could see the pads already starting to take on a bit of a shine from his pre-cum. Oh, this was going to be a mess and a half to clean up, but he didn't mind. He was looking forward to it.

"Heh, looks like you like causing messes as much as I like cleaning them up," he said, looking up at the slowly-emerging shaft from between the kitsune's legs. "Enjoying my big dick between your toes?"

"Must you ask me such...dirty questions?"

"Something tells me that you like getting dirty. Otherwise, why would you cause so many messes for me to - mmmph!"

The toes curled tighter around the head of his cock, and the hyena shut up. He knew when the getting was good, and he knew that he could still lose the chance for this pawjob if he talked too much.

Besides, much as he liked teasing Angel, he wanted this to be fun for both of them, and sometimes, that meant being quiet.

The End

Summary: Two adventurers, Arch and Angel, set up camp for the night. However, when Arch invades Angel's privacy, the kitsune teaches him a lesson about respecting people's things.

Tags: M/M, foot fetish, foot worship, paw, hyena, kitsune, fox, tails, tail play, nudity, erection, pawjob, footjob, precum, fantasy, humor,