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A fox had made it his goal for the new year to go to the gym everyday and while it wasn't the first time he had tried to make that his goal, this time he was dedicated. He even got a membership at a gym that included a personal trainer to help out while you were there. What he didn't expect was that his personal trainer would be a buff wolf nearly twice his height. The fox found it difficult to even form words around the wolf as he couldn't help but stare at his body. While the wolf's fluffy coat of fur hid most of his muscles, what little he could tell was there made the fox hot and bothered.

The large wolf's voice was smooth and soft, he felt like he'd melt just from the trainer talking to him. Whenever he wasn't sure if he could do something, the wolf's smooth voice gave him just the push he needed. Not that he'd always hear what the wolf had to say as his eyes wandered and pulled his attention away from it. He did try to fight such thoughts since they seemed wildly inappropriate especially considering the fact that this was his personal trainer, someone he was paying. Not that the wolf helped as it almost seemed like he was intentionally trying to rile him up at times.

On the bright side it did have a positive effect on his attendance as he didn't miss a single day. Well a single day that the wolf was working at the very least, the rest he'd conveniently find an excuse to not go. The days where he got to go to the gym for the last stretch of their shift were the best days however. He tried to not make it obvious that he was staring at the wolf's naked body in the showers but he couldn't help but take a peek. Some days he was certain the wolf knew how he felt and did things to tease him but others it was as if he was the most oblivious person on the planet.

A few months in, their work out session had gone later into the afternoon than usual with most already hitting the showers. The fox was about ready to head out himself when he was asked to stay after hours for a private session. His face felt like it was burning with how deep his blush was upon getting asked by the wolf. There was no way he could turn down such an offer and soon it was only the two of them left out on the gym floor. It wouldn't be long now until the stragglers in the showers left and then he'd be left completely alone with his very hot trainer.

The fox's eyes wandered to the wolf's crotch more than usual now that his dreams were about to become a reality. He tried to not stare and keep his composure but as time passed, the more he found himself staring and thinking about it. Half an hour later and the wolf would guide him to the showers, walking close behind the large canid staring at his butt and swishing tail. From what he had seen in the showers of just the wolf's sheath and balls, he was absolutely massive compared to him. The fox honestly wasn't even sure if he'd be able to take him at all. That wasn't going to stop him from trying of course but it did make him at least a little nervous about doing it.

Unlike before in the showers, he was now right next to the wolf and not just peeping from afar. With his eye level being at the wolf's crotch, it was impossible to not stare at his fluffy balls and sheath. Only now realizing that the wolf's balls were in fact bigger than his head. The bulge had always seemed large though with the somewhat loose gym shorts the fox always figured it was just his imagination. Slowly reaching up to grasp the massive balls, it would take both of his hands to lift them. Feeling just how heavy those plump orbs were as he fondled over them, brushing his fingers through the thick fluff that covered them.

A hand then grasped his head and pushed it against the balls, burying his muzzle between them. Forced to breath in the wolf's scent as he could only breath in through his nose while he was held there. Not that he minded at all, nuzzling deeper against the plump orbs right where it met the hefty sheath. Nothing else existed in this world right now, all of his thoughts and attention were dedicated to the wolf. Hands continued to explore every last inch of those balls while his tongue poked free of his muzzle to slurp at the fluff covering the crotch. Slowly working his muzzle up the sheath until he reached the tip, at which point he gave the opening a nice, long kiss.

Not knowing when or if he'd get this chance again, the fox's paws slowly made their way up from the balls to the wolf's stomach. The soft pads on his fingertips felt the muscle beneath the fur and kneaded into it lightly to feel just how strong he was. There was so much definition hidden beneath the wolf's fur, few would ever even know just how hard the wolf worked to stay in the shape he was in. He always knew that the wolf would be able to pick him up given his size but the thought of being held in his arms excited him regardless.

His actions were soon rewarded by the tip of the wolf's shaft poking free of the sheath, giving the fox more to play with. It started out fairly easy to take into his mouth with the shape of the tapered tip but soon he'd struggle to get his jaws around the thick length. For now he'd put all of his focus on the tip, suckling over it, lapping at it and tasting what little pre leaked out. The wolf was still being so gentle with him, softly holding his head and never forcing more than his smaller body could handle. Mostly letting him go at his own pace while he explored the wolf's body.

Once the wolf was fully hard however, he pulled the fox away from his crotch and asked a simple question. "Oral or anal?"

The idea of either option seemed dangerous to him with the shaft being about as long as his upper body. In the end he'd decide on anal since he'd rather not be able to walk for a week than have his jaw destroyed from that stretch. Telling the wolf his answer, the large make looked down at him with a smirk before turning him around. He wasn't prepared in the slightest for the wolf to just pick him up off the ground and he did it like he was nothing. Though it shouldn't have surprised him since he had seen the wolf bench more than he even weighed.

Those big strong arms held him with his back against the wolf's chest, feeling it rise and fall with each breath. His paws and tail brushing up against the shaft, feeling it throb against his limbs. Pushing down on the shaft with the soft pads and fur on his paws, rubbing along it the best he could with them. Feeling the copious amounts of pre that coated the massive shaft soaking into his paws and even getting a moaning groan out of the wolf. That only encouraged him further, rubbing along the impressive spire with both paws while one of the arms firmly wrapped around his chest.

Once the wolf had a good hold on him with one arm, the other went down to the shaft to push aside the fox's legs and lift it until it was lined up with his ass. The wolf then gently lowered him until the tip of the shaft pressed up between his cheeks. Heart started to race as he grew nervous at the thought of taking such a massive dick. Closing his eyes and clenching his jaws shut as he failed to relax at all while he braced himself.

It wouldn't happen right away however as the wolf gently grinded the tip against his hole, smearing pre against it. The hand holding the shaft then let go now that it was firmly in place and moved to his thigh, lifting it up. Their other hand followed suit, moving down away from his chest to grab his other thigh, lifting it and helping spread his legs further apart. Seconds later he'd feel himself get lowered one inch at a time, the tip of the shaft now started to force its way inside of his tight rear.

Part of him wondered if he was actually going to be able to handle such a stretch, only a few inches in and he wasn't even to the thickest part. He felt a bit of discomfort as he was stretched further than he had been at any point previously in his life. Still it felt good and he wanted to experience all of the wolf, so he did his best to push aside the feeling of discomfort and focus purely on the pleasure.

Before long he felt like the dick was deep in his belly and upon opening his eyes, he looked down and saw the bulge of the dick. The bulge then moved even further up his belly as he was lowered another couple of inches. Lowering one of his hands to the bulge, he felt the massive dick throb within him. This could not be good for his insides but all he could think about was the fact that he wanted more. It felt so good to have someone like this wolf inside of him and he needed to have all of it inside of him.

Rather than going all the way down to the knot, the wolf started to lift him up and off the shaft. This made the fox whimper as his insides felt so empty without the wolf's meat lodged deep inside of him. Admittedly his body also felt a sense of relief as his poor insides were able to relax from being stretched out so much. He thought maybe the wolf changed his mind for a moment, thinking that he wouldn't be able to handle the whole thing. Soon only the tip was left inside and the fox thought this was the end of their session.

Those thoughts were quickly dispersed as he was practically dropped on the shaft and the wolf thrusted at the same time. Forcing the shaft even deeper than before, knocking the breath out of the fox as he swore he could have felt the shaft in his chest. Hardly able to get a small breath of air in again before the wolf lifted repeated the process. Getting faster each time he did it and forcing the shaft just an inch or two deeper. The pleasure overwhelmed any sense of pain or discomfort this may have caused, sending the fox into a state of pure bliss and lust. Hardly even caring to notice when he felt the dick poke up into his throat.

When it came time to force the knot inside of his small and tight body, he could feel the wolf grasp his thighs even tighter in preparation. He needed that fat knot inside of him and to feel the massive load floor his body, filling him to the brim with the wolf's seed. Feeling more relaxed than he ever had previously as he went down one final time. The wolf pulled him down hard while thrusting into his small ass as the knot was swiftly pushed inside. At the same time his head was forced to look up as the tip of the shaft poked through.

He knew the shaft was bigger than his upper body but the fox had never actually thought the wolf would have gone all the way through him. The taste of pre was now on his tongue and he could feel over the tip with ease. His legs were then let go, leaving him to hold them up on his own. Resting his paws on the massive balls while his tail curled around them. Still the orgasm didn't come and he asked himself in his head, "How much more was it going to take to get the wolf off?"

Those big hands then started rubbing up and down along his body, squeezing over him. He could truly feel just how massive the wolf's dick was now as it thobbed throughout his entire body. With the hands only amplifying it as he practically felt like a fuzzy sleeve for the wolf's dick, barely able to even contain it. There was no pain however, only pleasure and the feeling only intensified the more his body was rubbed over.

Kneading his paws into the balls in an attempt to try and return the favor while the warmth spread throughout his body. The fox did not even notice when his paws, legs and tail started to merge with the wolf's sack, sinking into the soft flesh. All he knew was that if felt good, like his legs were warmer and when the thighs brushed up against them a surge of pleasure sent a shiver up his spine. He'd continue to try and move his legs but all that remained was a phantom feeling of what his legs once were.

Next were his hips which had already been massively warped by the knot making it swell out in its shape. His fur started to melt away into the same reddish pink tint of the wolf's shaft. It was slow at first but soon quickly made its way further up along his body. At the same time, the fox could hardly even tell where the shaft ended and his insides began as it started to merge with him. Those paws rubbing along his body made him shiver in pleasure with how sensitive his body was becoming.

He wasn't sure when he became aware it was happening but if this was what it felt like being the wolf's shaft, he wouldn't have it any other way. His arms were grabbed and held at his sides, all too aware of them merging with his body and smoothing out into his new shape. Almost feeling like the hands were sculpting his body into its new form while they rubbed over him.

Opening his eyes, he could see the wolf staring down at him with a smirk on his muzzle. The larger male then leaned down and opened his muzzle slightly to give him a kiss. He'd close his eyes for the last time while he lost himself in that kiss and the sweet embrace of the wolf. Feeling the pre flowing up his body and out his muzzle, making his final kiss while he still had a head a messy one.

While the hands grasped over his new form, he could feel nothing else remained of his former shape. His head quickly changed to the tip of the wolf's shaft and he could feel the jaws go over him. The pleasure he now felt was also the wolf's and he could feel just how much that they had been holding back until this very moment. What remained of the fox's mind then felt the rush of the orgasm with the pleasure from it nearly knocking his essence unconscious. He'd never know just how large of an orgasm it was nor what kind of mess it made but all that mattered was how good it felt to be intimate in such a way.

It would take longer than usual for the shaft to go back down into its sheath with the fox making it all the more sensitive for the wolf. He'd have a hard time not going for a second orgasm while he showered and felt over his new additions. Eventually he would get his shaft back down into its sheath and with some difficulty get his clothes back on to head out with the fox's belongings.