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"Fucking shitbox..."

Of all fuckin' days for the fox's bike to breakdown, it just had to happen on the hottest day of the year. It didn't help that there wasn't a town in sight, nor any sort of building for that matter. Nothing but the brown, rolling plains of the harsh west Texas landscape, judging and mocking him. The cracks and tar strips in the pavement resembling the short fox's spirits; broken and covered up with a shitty-ass Band-Aid.

"This is just my luck, man. Why would literally anything good happen to me?" The vulpine pathetically took his worn out, harnessed boot to the tire, a cloud of dust appearing from the heel. He sighed and walked over to the B-side of the old hardtail '68 Shovelhead chopper, bending over to get a better look at the remains of the shredded primary belt. He was actually pretty lucky, no damage to anything.

He stared up into the midday sky, not a cloud in sight, and the sun relentlessly beating down. The fox grumbled and sank down to the dead grass and dirt on the shoulder of the forgotten highway, adding a layer of dirt on top of the oil his ripped, bootcut jeans were sporting. He shrugged off his denim vest and put it over his head, desperately trying to hide from the sun's rays. His long, brown hair falling in his face, already liberally wet from the sweat and unmanageably tangled from a hard day's ride.

After finally sulking long enough, he shuffled into his pocket and took out his phone, looking at the no cell signal symbol flashing in the corner of the screen. "Oh great, no reception out here either? I knew this day would get better!" The sarcasm bit like a rattlesnake.

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A half hour had passed, maybe more, maybe less, the fox really didn't fuckin' care at this point. "Maybe if I get lucky enough, I'll just pass out from heat stroke." the fox thought cynically.

His ears perked up from underneath the vest, the distinctive sound of another motorcycle coming his way. He threw the vest off into the dirt and jumped up, arms and big tail flailing like a flag. He nearly passed out from the blood rushing to his head, but the fox continued to yell out. "HEY! HELP ME OUT!" The bike he thought would be his only chance of being saved never slowed and rolled right by.

The fox stared in disbelief, "Fucking dickhead cunt, hope you fucking lay it down..." Sticking his middle finger up. The un-caring bike, a well-used, OD green Africa Twin, slowed down and went off the road, turning around and heading back towards the helpless vulpine. The fox gave a little smirk, "Heh, now that's more like it..." The ADV bike rolled up to him, putting the fox in a cloud of dust.

The mysterious rider stared, who the fox had guessed to be a gray wolf, stared at him blankly through his moto-style helmet and reflective goggles. Eyeing the thin fox up and down as the vulpine shuffled towards him, "Poor little fox, wonder how long he's been out here?" The wolf chuckled to himself, typical of a fox to not come prepared when shit hits the fan.

The bush-tailed fox slowed his half-assed jog down to a walk and watched as the big wolf took off his goggles and hung them on the handlebar. His breath caught in his lungs when he saw the piercing yellow eyes of the gray wolf. "Fuck, he's...really handsome." He thought to himself. The gray wolf, dressed in a smart, protective outfit all around, raised an eyebrow at the fox. "You good, dude? Looks like you're missing a primary belt on that silly thing." The wolf's deep baritone voice reaching the foxes big, pointy ears, which he folded against his head, unable to hide his offended body language. He loved his bike more than his own life, and to have it insulted like that cut like the knife on his hip. He let it slide, not wanting to steer away his only chance at getting help. Shaking his head, he finally spoke out. "Uh yeah, it totally just snapped, and I don't have a spare one."

"Called it." The wolf thought, mentally rolling his eyes. Good thing this fox was a cute little fucker. "I can give you a lift to the nearest town, it's about a half hour ride south of here. You got a name, foxie?" The fox's heart gave a little flutter. "Yeah, it's Edom...and yours?" The fox raised an eyebrow and held out his un-gloved, dark brown paw. "Rodney." The wolf stoically said, taking the fox's dainty paw in his big, gloved paw, giving it a hard squeeze. "Thank, Rodney, I would really appreciate that!" The wolf gave him a subtle wink and nodded his head to the rear end of the tall, dusty bike.

Edom placed his hand on the big wolf's shoulder, having trouble getting his short self up on the bike. Rodney chuckled, his big paw swooping under the fox's tail, giving his butt a squeeze as he easily lifted the fox up onto the seat. Edom's ears folded back, and the fierce, hot blush in his cheeks gave the bitch of a sun a run for it's money. Rodney put his goggles back on and started the Africa Twin back up with a press of a button, a nice change of pace compared to the fox having to kickstart his unreliable Shovelhead constantly.

"Hang on tight, bush-tail, I don't like taking it slow." Edom barely had time to react to what the wolf said, his sweat soaked arms holding the waist of the wolf in a death grip as he was almost flung off the back of the powerful bike, kicking up a trail of pebbles and dust, jumping back on the highway in a matter of seconds.

With little else to do other than stare at the endless wasteland of dead grass, Edom's nose twitched at the wolf's close scent, the unmistakable sting of musk and cigarettes, his favorite combination. He desperately hoped Rodney wouldn't feel the lump forming in his tattered jeans.

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Half an hour later, the pair arrived in a small town, little else there but the essentials a small town has to offer. A few gas stations, bars, roach-motels, general stores and a single grocery store. The big, gray wolf pulled into a bar called "Silverwolves", bringing the Africa Twin to a smooth stop. "Alright, Edom, here's good enough." Rodney layed the kickstand out, dismounting the bike and holding out his hand for the fox. The red fox blushed again, taking his paw. "Y-yeah..I owe you won Rod..can I buy you a drink?"

The wolf just chuckled. "Why do ya think I pulled in here, foxie? Didn't think I was gonna let you off the hook just like that did ya?" Another wink. Edom gave a toothy smile, showing off his crooked canines. Rodney began taking off his headgear, letting out a grunt as he pulled the helmet off. Goddamn it felt great letting the hot, dry air hit his wet fur. The day had gotten even more hot, his fur matted down and also soaked with sweat. Edom, finally getting a good look at his savior, let out a barely audible whimper as he noticed just how handsome Rodney was. His face looked to be a little more weathered than Edom's, the wolf must have had about a decade on him, but goddamn he wore it well. The vulpine turned around, trying to do anything but gawk at the hot lupine. Rodney shifted his sharp eyes over to Edom, lowering those yellow eyes to the fox's cute butt, his brush wagging slightly. He chuckled to himself. Cute fox.

Edom huffed in annoyance and turned back around, already growing bored of watching the stoplight in the middle of the sparsely populated street blink yellow. He wished he wouldn't have. Rodney had just started taking off his thick riding jacket. "Of-fucking-course he's jacked. Fuck me, dude." He thought. The wolf's large arms and chest flexing and stretching from taking off the jacket. A wave of wolf-musk hit his nose, making him whimper a little louder this time, and his sheath definitely filling out a bit more, goddamn he was fucking hot. The wolf hung his gear on the handlebar once more and motioned for the fox to head into the bar, flashing him a wolfish smile. "After you, fox." The vulpine smirked, swishing his tail as he walked. He could feel the wolf's eyes burning into his ass.

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The dimly lit bar was a decent size, by most bar standards. Pretty normal, as far as dives go, and most importantly; air-conditioned. It smelled of cigarettes, and the usual pool table, darts on the wall, a T.V. playing sports highlights, and neon signs were the main decor of the place, the occasional sports poster on the wall with a brand of beer on it.

"Well, look what the wind blew in!" The fox turned his attention to the bar tender, an older gray wolf with long, braided hair and a friendly smile. Rodney was already halfway to the bar, chuckling as he shook hands with the bartender. "Howdy, Keith, good to see ya old-man. Haven't aged a day since I seen ya last." Another wink. "Shucks, you're too kind, you are. What'll it be? The usual?" Keith asked. "You got it, brother." The older wolf nodded, turned around and grabbed a glass bottle of "Sled Slingers" rye whiskey, then setting down a glass, filling it with ice.

Edom padded over and sat next to Rodney, his nose wrinkling at the smell of the alcohol. "Keith, this here's Edom. Poor guy's chopper broke down a ways back." Keith walked up to where Edom was sitting, looking him over on the way. "Chopper, huh? I had me a '58 Panhead back in my days...this was in the 70's, mind you. Good times, good girls and good grass." The older canine laughed and slapped the bar with his paw. "So what'll it be for you youngin'? Sorry to say, but I don't have the ingredients to make an "old-fashioned"...or a Hurricane." Rodney snorted and looked at Edom, punching his arm and laughing.

Edom stifled back a growl and his bushy tail swished around, taking the jab, both literally and figuratively with a grain of salt. "I don't drink any of that fag shit, Keith. Just gimme a Shiner, would ya?" The older wolf laughed even harder, "Alright, alright, kid. Forgive me, I couldn't resist. First one's on me, son! Enjoy!" Keith popped the top off the brown bottle, the comforting "hiss" making Edom smile. The old canine set it down in from of the fox with a smile, Edom giving a slight nod of thanks. Rodney then spoke up, swiveling around in the bar stool and lifting up his glass slightly. The vulpine's big ears swiveled in his direction. "Cheers, hot stuff." He said in a husky, hushed tone. Fox and wolf, clinked the glasses together and began chatting away the evening, getting more and more drunk as the night progressed.

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Midnight rolled around, the full moon high in the Texas sky, stars scattered across the horizon in a beautiful display. The bar was full of patrons at this point. Most of them being ranch hands, and even some roughnecks from the Permian-basin. The sound of laughter, red-dirt music and billiards knocking against each other filtered in the background, a soothing cacophony of a good night.

The fox sat next to the wolf, leaning in towards the wolf, laughing and slamming his fist on the bar, making a dozen bottles of Shiner clink together. Edom was sufficiently drunk at this point, the beer no doubt letting him forget his worries, and the big, handsome wolf chuckled at him. "...so I hauled ass outta there before they knew what was happenin', some real Uneasy Rider type shit!" Edom finishing up his story to Rodney, who was laughing as well, the whiskey making him grow more frisky each time it went down his throat. He'd been letting his imagination run wild with this fox, the whiskey had hit him and had made him unbearably horny while watching the vulpine all night. He'd be goddamned if he wasn't ending up under his tail tonight.

"Tell ya what, fox." Taking one last drag of his smoke before dumping it in the ashtray. "There's a motel a few blocks away from here, gotta nice cozy bed with all the bells and whistles. I don't booze and cruise, and you've got nowhere else to go. Let's sneak on outta here and head over, sound good?" The stud of a wolf winked at Edom, his foot giving a playful kick to the fox's boot. Edom blushed and looked down, bashful as ever. "U-um, yeah that uh...sounds good." The lupine smirked, and threw down a 100 dollar bill for Keith, the older wolf giving a nod and a wink at that.

The two got up from the bar and headed out into the cool night, the fresh air was a relief for both the fox and wolf. The sound of crickets and the soft breeze filled the dry air, a beautiful summer night. "Follow me, fox." Rodney curtly demanded, Edom consensually nodding and followed, leaving behind the neon sign of "Silverwolves". He'd be goddamned if he wasn't gonna end up on this wolf's knot tonight, lord knows how bad he wanted it.

The duo headed down the main street of the small town. Mom and pop shops lining the sidewalk. With the fox in tow, Rodney turned down an alley way, knowing the shortcut to the motel they were heading towards. Edom's head was swimming, watching the wolf's tight ass as he walked ahead, his tail swishing around in a hypnotic manner. The alley the wolf had brought them to was littered with tumbleweeds, dumpsters and lined with old brick walls with old graffiti strewn across. Edom was easily caught off-guard as the wolf quickly turned around, putting his big paw around the fox's thin throat, pushing him harshly up against the brick, letting out a growl. The fox squeaked out a gasp, wide, amber eyes staring up into the wolf's.

Rodney pushed his muzzle down into the fox's, embracing the two in a hard, sloppy kiss. "Do you know how fuckin' horny you've been makin' me all night, foxie? Ever since I saw you all stranded on the side of the road, I knew how fuckin' bad I wanted to get under that cute tail of yours." The wolf continued to make out with the little fox, pushing his tongue into the fox's slender muzzle, making him moan wantonly. Edom could taste the whiskey and cigarettes on the wolf's tongue. He loved every second of it. The vulpine laughed, "What do you mean I'm the one makin' you horny? I've felt like a bitch in heat since you laid eyes on me, dickhead." Pushing his tongue into the wolf's much bigger muzzle, letting out a moan. The wolf growled at that, grabbing one of the fox's little paws and bringing it down to his crotch, his other paw reaching down and rubbing the fox's ass. Edom moaned, his paw feeling the wolf's hard cock straining through his pants. He rubbed it up and down, feeling how hard he was and putting pressure on the head of Rodney's dick each time his hand went lower. Rodney put both his paws high up on the wall, towering over the short fox. He lifted his head up and let out a loud growl, the fox's paws felt so fuckin' good rubbing over his aching dick.

Edom took the opportunity to bring his head into the bigger wolf's armpit, taking in a deep breath of the Rodney's musk. He whimpered, each time he huffed the wolf, he could feel his rock hard foxhood squeeze out a drop of pre in his undies. "Goddamn those paws of yours are magic, fox boy. We'd better get to that room quick, I don't feel like being stuck in a tie with you in this alley." Edom whimpered removing his hands from the wolf's cock, getting more and more desperate by the second. "Fuck, don't keep me waiting big guy, I want you so fuckin' bad right now." Rodney growled and pulled Edom's hand with him, the insatiable pair making their way to the motel.

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The duo walked up to the run-down motel, the place obviously having been designed sometime in the 50's, and had definitely seen better days. The rusty, drive-through awning gave refuge to an uncomfortable amount of insects, the weak, yellow lights flickering in protest. Edom laughed to himself, seeing how Rodney had used the term, "bells and whistles" rather generously. The wolf walked into the reception area, holding the door open behind him, the drunk fox giving him a rather skeptical look. "Relax, I've stayed here plenty of drunken nights when I was too fucked up to ride back anywhere." Edom nodded at that, his eyes sparkling at the handsome wolf.

"Just where the hell do you think you've been?" Edom and Rodney both snapped their heads in unison towards the direction the question had come from. An older cougar, probably in her late 50's, had just rounded the corner, and eyed up the wolf in a manner of annoyance. The bags under her eyes and the Styrofoam cup of steaming, black coffee in her veiny paw gave the impression she had been on the graveyard shift for most of her life. The wolf put his hands up in protest with a smile, "Hey, now, it's good to see you too, Joyce. Cut me a break would ya?" Joyce walked up to him excitedly, setting the cup of coffee down on the counter and reaching up to hug the tall lupine. "Oh, it's so good to see you again, hun. It's been too long. Let's get you and your cute friend a room." The fox folded his ears back in embarrassment. She shuffled back behind the desk and pulled out a key. "Here." She said, handing Rodney the brass key with a room number dangling from it. "Ya need anythin' don't hesitate to let me know, ya hear? I mean it." The wolf nodded at her, "I will darlin', you're always so good to me, ya know that? Have a safe night, sweetheart." Both the wolf and fox waved back at the old cougar.

Rodney and Edom walked back outside into the cool evening, heading in the direction where their newly acquired room was at. The motel wasn't a terribly big place, so it only took about a minute for the wolf to find it and push the key through the doorknob. He turned around and waggled his eyebrows at Edom. "God, would you hurry the fuck up Rod? I can't fuckin' take it anymore! You got me all riled up earlier, it's time to settle scores." The foxes big tail lashing about. The wolf crouched down and jabbed a finger into the fox's chest, playfully. "Keep that attitude up, kid. 'Round here, I tell you what to do, not the other way 'round. Now get your ass inside, pronto." The short vulpine glared up at him, his ear twitched and he gave annoyed look on his face. Rodney furrowed his brows and gave a warning growl towards him. The fox rolled his eyes and huffed, "God, you're lucky you're so damn hot, y'know that?" The lupine smirked at that, standing aside to let Edom in, giving his ass a nice smack, earning a yelp from the horny fox.

The fox looked around and inspected the old motel room. It really wasn't as bad as the outside had looked, at least the rooms were kept up with, and had gone through a re-model in the late 90's, if he had to guess. To his right was a CRT T.V. with a pair of long rabbit ears up top, something he was no stranger to in his younger days. On the same table as the T.V., was a yellowed old landline phone, with an old bible next to it. Some tacky picture of a flower, bordered in a cheap gilded frame sat about the single, full-sized bed, a gaudy paisley comforter sat atop, neatly tucked into place.

The door snapping shut knocked the drunken fox from his daze and turned around, the wolf's intense yellow eyes staring down at him with one need. The strong lupine hooked his big paws under the fox's armpits, lifting him off the ground and pushing him harshly onto the bed, making it squeak in protest. The thin vulpine laughed still bouncing up and down from the landing, his brush wagging happily, and curling his finger tip in a "c'mere" motion. Rodney growled with an evil smile, walking over to the bed which was small in comparison, climbing on top of it, making it creak some more. He crawled up to the fox and grabbed his paws in each hand, easily wrapping his fingers around his lithe wrists and pinning the frisky fox down into the bed. "No more teasing this time fox boy, you're gonna finish what you started.." The wolf pushed his lips against the fox's own, finally getting to taste him again. Edom gave out a lustful moan. Panting heavily, his hormones fucking raging, cock hard as a rock outside its sheath.

The wolf couldn't get enough of him, the vulpine's breath tasted of beer and lust, making his dick slide out of his own sheath as well, it was only a matter of time before he started leaking pre out of its length. The fox was a great kisser, and he rewarded him by letting go of one of his little wrists and bringing his big paw down. Rodney's finger trailed down the fox's torso painfully slow, the tip of his claw scraping along his rib cage and stopping at his hips, just above his belt buckle. He toyed with the waistband of Edom's pants and undies, making the fox whine with need, knowing just how impatient and turned on Edom was getting. "So tell me me, fox...how bad do ya need it?" He let out a soft growl in Edom's ear, getting so close to finally giving his foxhood the attention it so badly needed. Edom whined like a bitch and writhed around on the old bed, moving as if he had been possessed. "Goddamnit, sooo fuckin' bad, I want you so bad! C'mooonnn! I can't take the teasing anymore, asshole!" The wolf just chuckled and hummed in approval, "That's what I thought. Good fox.." He shoved his big paw directly into Edom's undies, wasting no more time, and gripped the fox's cute cock directly, giving it a gentle squeeze. The vulpine arched his back, chest pressing up into the wolf's and gave out a loud, high-pitched moan. "O-oooh my fuckin' G-god, that feel so good, a-aaahhh!" His shaky breath and wanton moaning driving the wolf to absolutely feral points, the noises he was making making his needy dick throb.

"Mmm, you really did want this didn't you?" The wolf started pumping the fox's cock with his paw, getting nothing more than yips and moans from Edom in reply, already feeling the wet spot his dick was making in his undies. Edom could only nod in reply, too focused on the sensations his body was having. The lupine brought up and locked his muzzle with Edom's once again, the fox immediately opening his muzzle, letting the wolf's tongue fight for dominance with his own, whimpering into the bigger fur's maw, bring his smaller, free paw up to Rodney's head, clutching onto his fur like his own existence relied upon it. After a few more strokes of his paw, Rodney decided it was time to speed things up a bit. He took his paw out of Edom's pants, much to the displeasure of the fox, making his whimper in response. He shifted his body, so he could straddle the fox's lithe hips, dragging both his paws down Edom's chest and tummy, then gripping the hem of his dirty, black t-shirt. The wolf's tail swayed lightly behind him, finally stripping the fox like a present waiting to be unwrapped. He greedily yanked off Edom's shirt, carelessly tossing it across the room, and admired the fox's bare torso. Typical red fox markings, a bigger puff of fur going across his chest, a fairly toned midsection, despite all the beer the fox consumed, and he loved just how soft the vulpine's fur was on his paws.

"Alright, fox boy, let's get these off.." Undoing his belt buckle with ease. "'Bout.. fuckin'..time.." The fox huffed, out of breath, kicking off his dusty boots. Rodney just snickered, already having his pants and fly open, and began stripping the fox out of his clothes completely. Edom's little 4 inch cock slapped his mid-section when his pants were pulled down, knot caught in his sheath already, pre flinging in the air. The large wolf gave his pants the same treatment as his shirt, carelessly flinging it somewhere into the dark room, the only light coming in from the cracks of the heavy curtains, drowning the room in a soft orange glow. The vulpine turned his eyes away from the wolf's gaze, embarrassed at being so horny and exposed to him. Rodney smirked and crouched down again, bringing his muzzle down to the fox's package, his big wuff nose prodding underneath his balls, giving a deep inhale of the fox's natural musk. The wolf growled in a feral manner, "You smell delicious, fox, good enough to eat." letting loose his wet, thick tongue out and giving the fox's tailhole a heavy lick. The fox let out another loud moan, balling his fists up and bunching the bed sheet's. The thick tongue slobbering all over his needy hole relentlessly in broad strokes, covering his taint and balls in the process. "G-god please don't stop!" He breathed out, his cock twitching and leaking more pre as the wolf pressed his tongue past his tight ring, licking out his ass. Rodney murred in approval at the fox's salty taste, his own cock making his pants grow more and more uncomfortable every second.

He'd had enough. The lupine ripped his tongue out quickly and sat up completely, growling as he grabbed the hem of his own shirt and ripped it off, exposing his broad, muscled chest. Edom looked up at him, admiring the stud of a wolf. The fox sat up as well, bringing his smaller paws up to the wolf's chest, rubbing his fur and thumbing the wolf's nipples in circles. "Hey, could you um..switch me spots? I..really wanna um..suck your dick.." The fox was bashful as hell, the wolf thinking it absolutely adorable. Without word, the shirtless wolf laid down, propped up against the bed's pillows, putting his hands behind his head. Edom brought his head down to the wolf's pits, shoving his sensitive nose in without hesitation and huffed on the wolf's scent, becoming light-headed from the intoxicating musk. Rodney hummed in approval, bringing his paw down and rubbing the fox's big, pointy ears. Edom moved from this pits to his nipples, immediately licking and sucking on the wolf's sensitive mounds. Rodney growled and gripped and kneaded the fox's ear, loving the worship and treatment he was receiving. Dark brown, vulpine paws worked their way down his torso, reaching his belt, un-doing the fastening with grace, depsite his drunken state. "That's it foxy.." Rodney replied, feeling his pants going loose when the fox worked his fly and button down, looking up at the wolf, hoping he'd catch the hint he needed some help getting the annoying pants off. Rodney just smiled, lifting his hips up so the fox could finally slide his pants down, revealing his 7 inch red, veiny dick. The fox's tail lashed around wildly, getting the pants off completely, and diving back down to the wolf's impressive balls, breathing in heavily and moaning out in reply. His soft paws lightly gripped the lupine's hard shaft, starting at the base and squeezing lightly once he reached the pointy head of his cock. The wolf let out a heavy breath and moan, the fox's paws jacking him off, the stroking speeding up just a bit. Edom craned his head up from Rodney's balls, and brought his smooth, fox tongue out and lapped heavily at the head of the wolf's prick, savoring the taste of the musky pre before taking as much of the wolf's spire as he could. "Goddamn, fox! That's a damn good muzzle you got there.." Edom whimpered in reply while his tongue slid on the underside of his dick, top lip curling over his teeth, bobbing his head up and down the wolf's malehood. Rodney gripped both of the fox's ears, pulling his head down more while humping his hips up into the velvety muzzle. The vulpine gagged a bit at that, "Shit, I'm so outta practice." he thought to himself, but gathering himself back up and focusing on making the wolf feel good.

The fox came back up for air, putting his paw on the wolf's cock and began using his spit as lube, quickly jerking off the wolf, making him moan out in bliss. "Goddamn, this fox is good!" He thought to himself. He had to have him now! Without warning, Rodney brought a big paw up to Edom's neck and gripped around it, flipping the fox down onto his back. The vupine gasped out, then breathed out lustfully, "Fuckin' yiff me. Right now, I can't wait any longer, I need you in me, wolfy!" Rodney got in between the fox's legs, grabbing his ankles and lifting his legs up, exposing his waiting tailhole to the angry spire. The wolf grabbed his dick and lined it up with the fox's entrance, slowly pressing into Edom. "Tell me if it's too much." the wolf said calmly. Edom gripped Rodney's forearms, tensing up at the slow and slightly painful entrance. He breathed out, "Gimme a sec, i-it's been a long time." The wolf nodded and closed the gap between the two, his lips meeting the fox's in a passionate, soft kiss. The fox whimpered at that, bring his paw up to the wolf's neck and petting the wolf, the kiss relaxing him a bit more. After some time had passed, Edom squeaked out, "Aright, give it all to me, stud." That was all Rodney needed to hear, pushing the rest of his length into the fox. "Rrrrrrfuuckk, you feel so good, fox. So fuckin' tight!" Edom clung onto the wolf's back, nuzzling into the big, powerful wolf, gasping as he pulled back out, the thick cock dragging against his prostate in a slow motion. The wolf shoved his cock back into the fox's tailhole, growling out at the blissful feeling of having his dick milked by such a tight hole. Once he felt the little fox relax even more, he started picking up the pace, his hips making slapping sounds against the fox's ass. Edom was in heaven. He clawed at the wolf's strong back, hanging on for dear life as the lupine relentlessly hammered his dick in and out of his ass, moaning out loudly and pathetically. The feeling was so intense for the fox, the only thing that mattered was having this big, hot wolf take him in such a feral manner.

The wolf was breathing heavily, his dick pumping out so much pre that it provided with enough lube to easily slide in and out of the fox. His thick knot slapping against the fox's entrance lewdly, threatening to tie with him. He wouldn't be able to last too much longer, especially with the cute sounds the fox was making. Edom's own cock was still hard as rock, leaking pre all over his belly, his little knot had slid completely out of its fuzzy prison long ago. At this relentless pace, he didn't think he'd be able to last too much longer, the wolf's malehood absolutely battering his prostate, sending electric shocks all the way up his spine, billowing out into tingly tendrils all over his body. The fox was whimpering and moaning so much and so loudly, he could barely string together a coherent sentence. "G-g..G-god..Wol-wol..Wolfy! Do-don..don't fuckin' s-stop!" Rodney began to snarl, the fox's tight ass and bed talk bringing him to edge. Edom let out a loud cry and huffed out into the wolf's ear, only able to get out, "R-rod! I-i'm..g-gonna..c-..!" before yipping and yiffing loudly, his little fox cock twitching so hard it thumped against the wolf's pubic fur, shooting out a long, pent up strand of fox cum. Edom saw stars, the wolf continuing to abuse his hole and prostate, milking out the vulpine's cum, with only his dick. Long, thick strands of his cum coating himself and the wolf. Rodney opened his muzzle and closed his teeth around Edom's neck, moaning and groaning out loudly, biting down as he pushed in one last time, forcing his knot into the fox's tailhole, finally locking and claiming him. He let out a howl, filling the fox up with his fiercely hot wolf cum, feeling the fox clamping his ring down, massaging the lupine's dick and encouraging it to give him every last drop of his seed. Rodney let go of the fox's neck, and mashed his lips with the fox's, still moaning as his cock continued to spurt into Edom's ass, licking the insides of his mouth in a sloppy kiss.

The two furs were panting heavily, staring into each other's eyes, both of them chuckling. Finally the fox spoke out, out of breath. "T-that was..the best fuck I've had..in so long.." The wolf chuckled and licked Edom's nose playfully. "You weren't too bad yourself, y'know?" Edom laughed, punching the wolf on his shoulder. "Dickhead...I hope this isn't the last time I see you, you know?" The wolf nuzzled Edom, whispering into his perked ear, "It won't be I'll make sure of that, little fox." He gave the fox a wink, looking into this sparkling eyes. They carefully switched positions, so that the fox was now resting atop the wolf's broad torso. Rodney brough his hands down Edom's back, ruffling the fur as he rubbed it tenderly, still tied to the vulpine.

The sound of light wind and chirping crickets filled the room once more, providing a calm and cozy atmosphere to the two furs snuggled up to each other, embracing each other as they both crashed and fell asleep in each other's arms.

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