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The Neigh'est Tea Shop in Town

by Skipai (c) 2021

Situated in one of the cleanest alleyways, the inhabitants that run their businesses in Dark Alley, renamed it themselves without permission to be known as 'Rainbow Wish Alley'. It was their little dig at the establishment of the town that had a few members within the council that publicly frowned on what sort of businesses that went on but overall, eventually they would turn up themselves in secret to their minds but it was more public knowledge than they'd wanted and partook in commence with the business owners, so overall the war had already been fought and won without much of a hassle.

One such business, was doing very well considering it was up against much bigger industries that kept pushing sexual advertisements for alcoholic drinks, even at the entrance of the alleyway there was a huge poster of some vixen clad in what could be described as one piece of tissue over each breast and string around the groin area, lips seductively sucking a long neck bottle of ale while the words said. "For when you need a long one." It made no sense whatsoever, but this was the state of advertising that came out from the larger companies, fighting tooth and claw to get the money most beasts worked hard for.

The two owners of the shop, named it, 'The Neigh'est Tea Shop', who were, a large, tall polar bear named, Keith and a smaller arctic fox named, Joseph. Both had full white coat of fur since it was late autumn, early winter and thankfully for Joseph, he was able to have the same fur colour as his partner without looking scruffy in his summer coat. It was Keith that stood behind the counter when one of their regular patrons came in, a badger who shook a few leaves from the top of his striped head and gave a shiver while the male took off his coat. "I tell you something right now." The badger said as Keith leant onto the counter, the large hand paws dwarfed nearby cup and saucer that was clean, prepared, and ready to pour the next beverage into. "That it's cold?"

With a blow from the paper tissue, the badger walked up to the counter and looked at the large polar bear. "Why yes, yes, it is." Keith looked at Joe and smiled. "So, I take it, you want the usual today like everyone else?" Joe looked about the room and blinked. "I would say yes, but they're not exactly enjoying the usual, are they?" The badger returned his gaze back towards the polar bear once again and gave a questionable look. Keith rolled his shoulders and nodded towards the back room. "Ran out of cream, we're making a fresh batch right now." Keith turned around and bellowed at the closed door. "How is it going back there?"

A sharper sounding voice came back, vulpine in its vocal cords. "We're working on it! Perfection takes time here!" Keith chuckled and turned his head back again and repeated the same words again. "They're working on it, please do sit down and I'm sure it won't be long. Tea in the meantime?" Joe gave a nod as the badger made for one of the empty seats, while the large polar bear walked poured some golden coloured tea into a glass teacup, then carefully with the very tips of this large fingers, the huge ursine walked slowly to the table and placed it down before heading back to behind the counter again.

Away from patron eyes, the snow fox looked at the large horse and placed his paws onto his hips. "Surely the room is warm enough now for you to get undressed and get started?" Joseph turned quickly to look at the thermostat in the room and then snapped his head back just as fast, that the horse wondered if the fox was getting whiplash in his neck. Paul, who had held up his large hand, then touched his own chest and nodded slowly. "Now it is yes, but before it wa-" The arctic fox snapped. "I know, I know. I forgot to turn the heating on before you turned up for work, I'm sorry okay." Paul blinked his huge eyes and stepped closer to Joseph; the large hand came down gently to squeeze the left shoulder. "Hey, you, okay? You seemed stressed out?"

"I'm always like this, one of the things from my species." Joseph replied with a smile. "I'm just over-reacting as usual, so shall we get on with it?" The fox rubbed his head against that warm large hand now as the horse smiled, the bright white teeth showed and slowly the two males undressed in the warm back room. The orange glow from the electric heater in the corner of the room, gave them both a strange hue as the light hit their bodies, the arctic fox had somehow become like an orange fox and as usual, the horse could not resist in joking about it. "You're like a red fox now and I'm the nasty horse that'll hunt you down." Before Joseph could react, the horse picked up the shorter male and gave him a tight hug, the fox mellowed within it as the sensation of the leathery lips wrapped about his right shoulder and then the gentlest nip from the teeth which Joseph felt against him. Joseph gave a sigh, the tension in his naked body relaxed and he reached up to give that large snout a pat with his fingers. "Thanks man." The horse pulled away slightly and spoke. "For what?" The fox gave a toothy grin. "For not withdrawing. I really needed that." The soft tail wagged as the appendage brushed over the huge balls and groin of the horse as Paul felt himself stir from within, that warm tingly feeling that all males had when they started to get aroused. With another kiss to the shoulder, the horse gently whispered into the pointed fluffy ear. "Always for a friend." Before the two males knew what happened, Joseph turned his head and with an attraction to each other, their lips embraced and both felt the soft moist kiss, then with invitation to dance, both tongues moved about to the tune of love as the dancefloor vibrated with the lust of two close friend's arousal launching from the pad.

It was more noticeable for Joseph when the horse penis came out, the thick round pole slipped between the legs of the arctic fox, pushing the two appendages to the side as it stood proudly, small trickle of pre, hung from the very end as the fox felt his smaller fox penis slip from the sheath as the knot formed, his own precum dripped down as it slid over the round fat shaft of the equine member. When the two males broke their enthusiastic dance off, the arctic fox licked the large equine's nose. "We better start collecting your stuff." Paul slowly nodded and lowered the shorter adult back to the floor as the fox slowly moved away from the horse, not really wanting to leave but once direct connection had broken, he was off faster than a cheetah going after the last packet of knobbly crisp packet. With a swoop, the fox swiped the clean rubber hose and came back as he tugged it along, the rest of it moved around the spiral wheel and he came to a stop right in front of the larger equine. "Mind getting the tub?" Paul gave another nod, the long arm reached for the tub and picked it up, the label proudly stating that the lube was edible, flavourless and with a flick of the fat thumb, the horse popped the top off as it flew into the air, landed nearby onto the floor and then the horse scooped some of the wet gloopy mixture.

The arctic fox watched as the horse slowly slathered it around his arm thick shaft, the skin was naturally lube up by itself but when the fingers, the palm slid over that skin, the thick veins that throbbed to the beat of the large heart inside Paul's chest, the light from the electric heater was reflective as the orange lines could be seen as the lube itself dripped slightly, some of it hung in stretchy ropes around the lowest part of the shaft. Joseph lifted the rubber tube and then he slowly slipped it over the rim of the horse cock, the way that the clear see-through rubber just slipped over and then went down until a small inner ring pushed past the head and the fox stopped as the tubing snapped securely onto the large penis. As the arctic fox walked back to the large machine on the wall, picked up the controller and brought it back as the wire dangled behind him, the horse moved to sitting down in the nearest chair. Slowly, the horse spread his legs out as the fox pressed the green button and the machine started to whirr, the pre started to move along the white tubing as it finally reached the big glass jar at the end.

Every time the machine pump moved to suck more of the liquid away, Paul felt his cock swell, the rubbed contracted in and out as if his penis were stuck inside someone that was flexing and he laid back and allowed his large fat dick flex as more of that pre squirted out to be collected by the machine on the other side of the room. Joseph placed the remote down as he moved to kneel in front of the horse, the thick clear tubing moved slightly until it rested on one of his shoulders and the fox reached out to give those huge leathery bag a fondle, the big firm and yet soft balls could be felt underneath and this was what the fox loved, this part of the job as he started to massage and fondle the huge balls as Paul gave a lot of quick inhales of excitement.

With every bump, vein that kept pulsating, the sensation of the horse flexing as the balls moved up and down, the way that the heat just emanated from each orb, the fox took a big inhale as he could smell the strong musk that was just oozing out from each pore, the scent that sent waves to his own brain as his vulpine cock jumped up as thick ropes of his own clear pre splattered onto the floor under the chair. Paul reached down with a hand as the fox started to stroke his member, his fingers became wet with his own slick sticky pre as his brain was awash with lust, the storm seas battered against the castle walls where inside, the part of him that didn't want to get off in public were in a battle, battering the windows and doors as the raging power of the storm was quickly added by the lustful roaring sexual tentacles, each sucker leaked the thick gooey pre that was currently squirting out from the tip of the fox as his hand paw continued to stroke from tip to base, the knot being squeezed every time as though it was a trigger for more of that pre to come out of the very erect, deep blood filled hose that jumped about excitedly.

From his perspective view, the horse saw the shorter fox between his legs and the smaller fingers that were much thinner than his own as they played over his ball sac, the male felt the tightness of the rubber tubing every time he felt his groin muscles tense up, pushing far more blood into his cock so that it inflated more, swelling up as though it went through a fattening and shrinking motion. Closer Paul got to the stinking sweat covered heavy ball sac, then with the tip of his nose, the sweat droplets lifted upwards to another presence and gently caressed the smaller black orbs of the nostrils, then the vulpine nose pressed against the hot flesh, the warm air that felt cool to the horse as the fox exhaled, made his large shaft jerk upwards as a thick load of pre shot down the flexible rubber pipe.

Then the slick wetness from the tongue as Paul looked down to see the pink flesh of the muscle appendage slide out from the side of the vulpine muzzle, then slowly it tugged on the hot flesh of the scrotum, lines of saliva caused by Joseph tongue, left visible marks on the equine's flesh. The sound of the chair creaked as Paul shifted about, gripped the arms tightly, the wood complained with creaks and a loud crack as nostrils flared, then a loud groan as Paul finally emitted the word. "Fuck..." It was intense as his entire lower body felt tense, the muscles bulged out as the fox reached up as he left the large balls and slowly wrapped his fingers about the uncovered shaft of the penis itself and started to stroke the skin up and down.

With eyes closed, the horse grunted loudly, his nostrils expelling air quickly, only to be sucked back in with his wide open mouth, then the male whinnied, loud enough for those in the main room of the tea shop to hear but by this time, the horse didn't care as he humped upwards as the suction played with the tip of his cock, sucking down the pre as soon as it appeared at the entrance. Joseph tasted all the salty sweat, the musky male equine taste as he lapped over the balls and shaft of the horse now, his paw gripped tightly as he wanked the other male. It wasn't long before Paul grunted and he stood up, knocking over the fox as he landed on his back with a exhale of air pushed out quickly and as the arctic fox felt sore in his back, his eyes focused on the thick rush of white cloudy cum that shot out as it travelled along the clear rubber pipe, the pupils followed as he watched it go into the machine as it whirled more into life, cleaning the fluid, then the thick glops of horse cum slowly slopped out and into the big glass bottle.

The climax lasted a fair bit as the machine paused, the fox got up as he walked over to there the bottle was and replaced it for an empty one, then the machine continued to suction the cum into the new container. Paul grunted as he felt the last spurts slowly leak out, then he felt it taken away down the tube away from his penis, and the horse gripped around the rubber with his hand and then pulled as he gave a soft whine as his erect penis slipped out wetly. After a few moments, the machine came to a stop as it fell silent. While Paul dealt with the hose, the fox moved with the full bottle of horse cum and poured the gloopy mixture into another machine, only a quarter as it turned on. Joseph placed the glass bottle down onto the surface, then he reached for some caster sugar, poured a fair bit in, and then closed the lid as the machine began to mix and cool the stuff down, then he placed the remaining lot into the fridge, then did the same for the second bottle. "We should be good for four days now, so you free again on Friday?" The fox said as his head turned around to see the horse trying to get into his pants, the semi-erect cock resisting the attempt to get back into the tight enclosure. Paul looked up as he nodded. "Friday should be good. You got fresh rat icing tomorrow, right?"

Joseph grinned. "Yeah, the group is coming in later for us to make those ice rat cookies. Best come first thing in the morning though as those things sell out fast." The horse distracted enough for his cock to go soft enough, managed to stuff his junk inside and fasten his pants. "I'll remember to set my clock early then." Joseph walked over to where Paul was and held out several notes. "Here's what we owe you. I'll keep a few cookies for you in case you do, you know can't get here on time, tomorrow morning. You want to go through the main shop or through the back?" Paul took the notes as he placed them into his pocket. "I'll go through the front, let them get jealous of not seeing my wang." Paul leant down and gave the fox a kiss on the muzzle. "Until Friday." Then he straightened up and went through the door. "Won't be long now folks!" Joseph heard the horse say as the door closed again with a thud.

Now on his own, the fox dressed himself and then he worked hard behind the scenes, grabbing the small bowls as he placed the onto the tray, then he moved them towards the cream machine and waited until it sounded a bell. The fox opened it as he started to scoop out the whipped horse cum, placing it into the bowls as he worked, the scent of the horse spunk was rich and sweet as the vulpine quickly filled the bowls and then with a smile, lifted the tray and made his way towards the door. Paul gave the door a kick three times and the door opened by the larger white ursine who smiled, then turned his large head around. "Cream's here!" The sound of paws clapped as the fox walked in and placed the tray on the counter, then the two worked hard as the placed fresh scones on the small plates, added a jam bowl with the creamy whipped horse cum and made sure the tea was nice and hot, then slowly the patrons got their orders as each table was served accordingly by both the fox and the polar bear. It wasn't long before the two were hearing satisfied customers who savoured every bite from their creamy scones, washing it down with their special brew. Joseph sighed as he leant on the counter and looked towards Keith who in his large, outstretched paw, a plate rested with a scone, filled with jam and the thick cream. With a smile, the fox took the plate and then took a bite as he sighed, this time not tiredly but happily as his tongue danced from the rich flavours of the equine's tasteful sweet cum. "Best job in the world." Joseph said as Keith chuckled. "Should be, we got rats to take care of later." The arctic fox took another bite of the scone with a nod and thought to himself. 'Best job in the world.'

Keith saw that look like the fox thought to himself and he leant over and gave his lover a kiss on the muzzle lips, both sighed happily and turned to face their many delighted customers, who waited patiently for their richly deserved reward. All the flashy billboard advertising meant nothing, sometimes the best come from small hidden run businesses, such as this one and those that run alongside in the alley known as 'Rainbow Wish Alley', one day you'll find yourself down there, pondering where to eat and shop. The inhabitants that live and work here, would be happy to serve you.