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The Kitsune Diaries

Tail #3

A Furrotica/Lifestyle Series by

Valdreg Frostail

6:12 pm, June 29, 2014

(excerpt from Val's journal)

Kitsune,

_ _ What. A. WEEK! Kalt has pretty much insinuated himself into our lives, and we haven't been happier. Lately, it's been a toss-up as to whose place we go to eat: either Kalt comes here (which generally means take-out, followed by cuddling, and then a rigorous petting/blowjob/rimming/fuck session) or we head over to Kalt's (where the same thing happens, but toys/kinky stuff are added to the mix). It's so much fun, really, and everyone's satisfied and worn-out afterwards. All-in-all, a good system to follow, in my own humble opinion. It isn't a daily occurrence, however, as Kalt is the manager at Veridian's, and his shifts/days off tend to vary from time to time.

_ And speaking of Kalt, that dog can use his tongue like nobody's business! Just recently, during one of our food-gathering events (this time at our place), he had me on my back, tail tucked out of the way, just going to town on my hole. El had to keep his hand wrapped around my muzzle to stop me from crying out, it was so amazing. As this was happening, he also kept whispering, "Be a little quieter, foxybutt. We don't want the neighbors to call the cops." I can't get over how well Kalt can play my body like an instrument. El can also testify to this, as well. Kalt is an_ excellent bottom, taking El's cock a hell of a lot easier and better than I ever could. He El even praised his bottoming skills, giving me a play-by-play of how Kalt's hole would contract and release his dick as he thrusted (my bear loves getting a good ass to fuck, believe you me), finally resulting in El blasting his load inside of him. Kalt, of course, took it all, and then begged me to fuck him next. I was flattered, and also ready to give this good dog exactly what he wanted.

_ Speaking of dinner events, I need to find out what we're doing tonight for foods. Here's to hoping it's Chinese takeout, as I've been craving it a_ lot_lately. I'll talk to you again soon!_

(end entry)

Gently shutting my journal closed, I place my paws underneath my muzzle, thinking. Wonder if Kalt'd be up for dinner and some "entertainment." I grin to myself, thinking about exactly what I'd want him to do. He takes direction so well...he's even starting to call us both "Sir," too. I like it.

_ _ "Lovey? Whatcha grinnin' about over there?" El asks with a sly smile, bringing me out of my daydream. "Thinkin' about tonight's dinner entertainment, huh? You sex fiend." Winking, he stands up from his desk, and makes his way over to me. Bending my computer chair back (which causes me to freak out a little, and I catch myself digging my claws into the fabric of the armrests), he presses his muzzle to mine, kissing me deeply for what seems to be an eternity. True to form, the little bastard's right paw goes straight for my right nipple, gently tweaking it as he continues to kiss me. "I've been thinking about it too." he says, voice husky with lust and anticipation. "Been thinking about it all day." By this point, I can feel his erection poking me in the side, which in turn starts the revving of my own engine. My cock, which had been asleep this whole time, slowly starts releasing itself form its sheath, preparing for what is coming next. El, noticing what is happening, gives me a lusty leer, reaches down with his left paw, and grabs hold of my member through the lining of my shorts. "Woof woof, foxybutt." he says, a hungry look in his eyes. He starts pulling off my shorts, enjoying every inch of my slowly-revealing lower body. "Let me have an appetizer before we start the main course."

What he doesn't know is that I was also prepared for tonight's festivities...I know what my bearface likes, and after having been around Kalt for the week, I also have a general idea of what he likes, too. Underneath my shorts, I have on a black leather jockstrap (no easy feat putting that bad boy on, let me tell you...being stocky can sometimes be a curse), which only barely can contain my pulsating and hard-as-rock prick. Upon seeing the jock, I see my bear stiffen, and his cock standing at complete attention in his jeans, straining to be set free. "See something you like, big guy?" I ask, getting out of my chair and letting my shorts fall to the floor with a soft rustling sound. El manages a nod, eyes still on my scantily-clad genitals, and I smile. "Or would you prefer a little something else?" While I say this, I turn around, showing off just how well the jock cups my furry ass-cheeks, swishing my tail as I do so. I know it drives him wild, and I love that I still have this effect on him, even after all these years. Seeing my butt in a jock has always gotten his mojo going, and makes him want to explore his options for releasing his desires.

Unfortunately, this wasn't meant to be. Just then, a knock came at the door, and Kalt walks in. Seeing us in the state that we're in, he quickly closes the door behind him, almost catching his tail but moving it out of the way just in time. Such a gentleman, this one. I thought, knowing that I was blushing furiously. He knows when to be considerate of others outside...and how to keep our privacy. Such a good pup to have.

_ _ "Well now...it looks like I'm a bit late to this party." he says, eying my ass as it moves around in the jock. He then proceeds to ogle my steadily deflating cock, as well, taking in the leather jock in it's entirety. "And I see that Val has a party favor for me, as well. How kind of you, Sir, to think of this pup so compassionately." Winking, he walks around me, giving me a kiss, while cupping my ass as he does so with one paw. "And how are you, Sir? I see that someone is VERY happy to be ready to play." Pulling down El's jeans and boxers, he grabs hold of El's cock, and gives it an affectionate stroke, as well as a quick suck. El moans, and I know that he'll have blue balls because of this little delay. "C'mere, Sirs. I missed you two all day..." Wrapping his arms around the two of us, with El on his right and I on his left, he gives us a big bear hug. "Unfortunately, I think play-time will have to wait...this pup is starving! And I'm sure that you two are, as well. What shall we have this time? I was thinking Chinese buffet." Winking at me, he takes his usual spot on the couch, to wait for El and I's decision of what we were going to do.

How does he always know exactly what I want? I think to myself. Is this dog psychic or something? At this, El, now obviously coming down from the ecstasy that he was feeling a little while ago, pulls up his boxers and jeans, and plops down on the couch next to Kalt. "Chinese actually sounds really good, pup. Good choice. You'll get a tasty treat later..." Winking, he scratches behind Kalt's ears, causing him to close his eyes in pleasure, as well as lean against El. "I know that Val has already decided on what he wants...Chinese, right?" Blushing, I pull up my shorts, and plop down on Kalt's other side. "Sure, sounds good to me, boys. Let's go eat." I say, making sure I have my keys as we walk out the door.

About an hour later, all of us are full, and feeling comfortable. "Let's just digest for a bit, and then we'll start the fun." Kalt says, spreading out on the couch. As always, I follow, placing myself beside him. "Well hello there, foxy Sir. Did you have a good time with all the food?" "Of course I did! It's Chinese food. I love Chinese food!" I exclaim happily, nuzzling against the underside of his neck-fur. Grinning back at me, Kalt nuzzles me back, while giving me a nice big hug (being a bit gentle, as he knows I'm stuffed) and gently pressing my muzzle to his chest. I close my eyes for what seems to be a second, until a loud noise wakes me up. Glancing around, I hear it again, and realize just what it is. El, being the loveable bear he is, has fallen asleep on our sectional couch, and is snoring loudly (he always does this after a big meal, and it's totally adorable). As always, his hand is on his junk, and is apparently having a good dream, as his cock is raging hard, and straining against the waistband of his jeans. I look up, and see that Kalt is watching me, eyes shining. "You were out for a little bit, fox." He says, grinning at me. Looking over at El, and then back at me, he then says exactly what I had just thought a moment before. "Looks like he's having a really good dream over there...wonder what it's about, if he's pitching a tent in those pants." Licking his chops, his paw goes down to his crotch, where a nice bulge had started to grow. "Should we leave him alone for a bit?" Kalt asks, winking at me lustily.

"I guess so." I say. "But hold on just a sec, ok?" Walking over, I give El a gentle kiss on the forehead. Murmuring as I do so, and making me smile, I then unbutton his jeans, and pull down his boxers. His cock, now free, stands at attention, bobbing slightly as he breathes. Feeling a bit mischievous, I bend down, and put it in my muzzle for just a moment, my tongue flicking over the head and down the shaft. El moans in his sleep, but doesn't wake. My tongue then drifts down to his balls, gently licking and caressing them with its length. Moaning again, El's arms go above his head, leaving him spread-eagled against the cushions of the couch, cock raging and pulsing with the treatment it had just received, but still sound asleep. I smile, and give his forehead another kiss. Sleep well, bearface. I thought, smiling down at him.

Just then, a hand grabs my ass, cupping and caressing the left cheek through my shorts. Startled, I whirl around, and see Kalt, smiling down at me, with his paw on his crotch. "Did I startle you? I'm sorry, I just couldn't help myself. That was awfully sweet, and awfully naughty of you, little fox." he says. "Just look and see what your sweetness has caused." Pulling down his pants, I see exactly what he's talking about. His member, fully unsheathed and dripping pre-cum, is roaring and ready to go. At this point, I'm pretty much ready to go myself. "I'm still thinking about you in that leather jock, you naughty kit." He whispers, and pulls off my shorts in one swift tug. Seeing the jock, his dick stiffens, and dribbles out more pre-cum, making me wonder exactly what it tastes like. "Gods...you look sexy as fuck in jocks, you know. If I had my way, you'd never be out of one. Then again, after the treatment you're about to receive, I don't think you'll even want to take them off."

Blushing, but quickly going into "Foxy-Sir" mode, I grin back at him. "Why don't you just show me, pup. Actions speak louder than words, you know. Let's let Bear-Sir get some rest. We're going to the bedroom, NOW." At being commanded, I can tell that Kalt is ready. Cock bobbing up and down, and tail wagging happily, he makes his way past me and up the stairs to our bedroom. Gods be praised. I thought to myself, ogling his ass as he goes. They didn't skimp out on the ass when they made this sexy dog, that's for sure. "Are you coming, Sir? Pup would like some of that fox cock...please?" Kalt asks, his voice drifting down the stairs to my perked ears. At this, and the thought of Kalt's ass, ready and waiting in anticipation for my dick, I bound up the stairs, taking two at a time in my haste. WOOF. I thought, pulling off my t-shirt and throwing it to the floor. This dog is pretty freakin' perfect for us. Willing and ready for a hard cock in his ass or muzzle, loves cuddling, kissing, and even is kinky, whenever El wants to be kinky. But enough about that. Let's get to pleasing this horn-dog. Smiling to myself, I push the bedroom door open, and my jaw drops.

Kalt, lounging on the bed, is clothed in a leather harness, which crosses his chest in an x-shape. Looking further, I notice that the same harness is connected to a cockring, from which his cock rises majestically. My penis starts responding to what I'm seeing almost instantaneously, pulling itself from its sheath. But that's not all, as he's also wearing ass-less leather chaps, and the boots that he wore when he went out (also leather...woof). "Like what you see, Sir?" he says, grinning from ear to perked ear. "What do you think, pup?" I said, pointing to my throbbing member, whose head is barely being constrained by the pouch of the jock. "Now get over here and suck this cock. NOW, pup. Don't keep this fox waiting." Kalt, apparently happy to oblige, as his tail is wagging fiercely, crawls over the bed on all fours, and gives my throbbing crotch a deep sniff. "Mmm." he says, taking another deep whiff of my crotch. "Your musky smell is hotter than hell, Sir. May I remove your jock now?" I can tell that he would want me too, as his eyes are pleading with me to do so.

"You may, pup." I say, looking down at his face with a cool expression. Tail wagging, he gently unclasps the straps holding the jock together, and pulls them down. My dick, now free from the jock, bobs up and down, as if telling him to shove it in his muzzle already. Taking the jock, Kalt then takes a deep sniff from it, causing his penis to harden even further than I thought was possible. He whimpers softly, left paw going straight for his schlong and jerking for a moment. Motioning me to come closer to his muzzle, he rolls on his back, still jerking, and opens his muzzle wide. "Please Sir..." he says, panting rather heavily. "Let Pup have your cock in his muzzle...please?" Grinning, I happily oblige, filling his muzzle completely with my pulsing member. "That what you want, pup? Make this fox cum." I growl, thrusting deep into his muzzle, already close to cumming from all the sensation I've been receiving. Muzzle completely full, the only thing I get out of Kalt is a moan-grunt, which makes me grin even more. "Yeah, take that cock, pup. Suck it down to the knot." I gasp, barely being able to stop myself from cumming.

"Well now. It appears I woke up at just the right time." A voice stated. Startled, I pull out of Kalt's muzzle and look around, trying to find where the voice was coming from. Spotting El at the door to the bedroom, I breathe a sigh of relief. "Oh, bearface...don't scare me like that!" I exclaim, cock bobbing up and down (apparently being startled did nothing to kill my raging hard-on). El grins. "Don't stop, foxybutt. Fill up that dog's muzzle again, and I'll get him from behind. We'll have us a nice spit-roast to end the night." He says. Kalt didn't give any objections, and I position myself at the head of the bed, with Kalt in between El and I. Kalt happily takes my still-throbbing member into his mouth and proceeds to finish what he started. He (Kalt) then moans with uncontained pleasure as my bear lubes up his cock and then pushes himself inside of Kalt. Watching this, it doesn't take me long to explode into Kalt's muzzle, drenching his face in hot jizz. His mouth now free to express itself, Kalt then moans loadly, all the while saying, "Don't stop, Bear-Sir. Ohhhhhhh, don't stop! Make me yours!" El's dick was apparently what he needed, as he then cums as well, drenching all over the bedspread. Growling, El slaps Kalt's ass, and starts thrusting faster and harder. So hard, in fact, that I can hear his furry balls slapping against Kalt's ass (which, if uninterrupted, was going to rev my engine for another round). El doesn't take long, as a couple of minutes later, he roars, and expels his load into our waiting pup. "RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWR!"

All three of us panting, we all flop onto the bed, exhausted from our ordeal. "Gods be praised, dog. I don't think I've ever been able to cum that fast in my entire life! Good boy." El says, gently petting Kalt's head and kissing him full on the muzzle. Kalt, always happy to please, wags his tail, and returns El's kiss. "I do what I can to please those that I care about, Sir. I'm just happy to be useful to you two." he says, grinning and giving me a big hug and kiss in the process. "That you are, dog. That you are. And such a good boy, too!" I exclaim, rubbing his belly, making his tail thump and wag even harder. "But all that workout has made me hungry. Anyone for dessert?" I grin, and hear my two boys' groans. "How the hell could you want MORE food after all of that?" they both say at the same time.

"Bottomless pit." says El.

"Hollow leg." says Kalt.

They pause, each looking at the other. Laughing, they both exclaim, "Who're we kidding? He's BOTH." After them saying so, I blush fiercely, and turn to head out the door. That's when I feel two paws, one large and dog-like, and the other huge and bear-like, land on my shoulders. They each kiss their respective sides of my face, Kalt on my right, and El on my left. They then speak together, saying (all the while making me blush harder) "But we wouldn't want you any other way."

To be continued...