The Elements of Attraction
So, this is a very belated birthday story for a friend, Schizowolf. Sorry it's so late.
Rhodium murred softly to himself and rolled over, half-asleep and pleasantly groping at his swollen sheath. A white fox, he was lithe and skinny even by fox standards, a symptom of his rapid metabolism and the constant "exercise" he went through due to his roommates, Potassium and Scandium. His black-tipped tail swished in excitement as his pink cocktip slid out, already damp and slick. He gripped himself with his paws and slowly jacked himself, mewling as he pulled back his tight sheath, eyes shut and ears laid back.
He yelped as one of his ears was twisted painfully and a huge, musky weight descended atop him. Potassium's toothy, lupine grin was all he could see out of his squinted eyes.
"Hey there, little fox. What are you up to?"
Rhodium yipped submissively, pulling his hands away from his crotch. Potassium was the largest and most aggressive of the wolves, even though he was the youngest. He fancied himself as the alpha of the impromptu little pack, and Rhodium could see why: Potassium's heavyset, muscular form rippled under his shaggy dark-grey coat, promising violence to anyone who got in his way. With Rhodium, that promise always seemed to mean sexual violence.
"N-nothing, Sir!" Rhodium splayed his ears submissively and gently bit at the underside of Potassium's muzzle, respectfully recognizing Potassium's dominance over him. Such good behavior would arouse Potassium, and ensure the wolf was slick with excitement when Rhodium got bent over for the mid-morning fuck. Potassium chuckled and tweaked a nipple, earning a soft mewl from the fox beneath him.
"Man, you bitches can't go 8 whole hours without getting some semen, can you? Even your own." His claws stroked over Rhodium's sensitive prick, teasing the smaller male. Rhodium whimpered and nodded.
"Sorry Sir, I can't help it."
Potassium got up and pulled on some shorts, grinning at the now-confused Rhodium.
"Well then you'd best give me and S.C. Some road-head when we head out today. We're going to the beach, remember? Rhodium blinked and nodded. He had forgotten, head hazed with lust.
"Yes Sir!"
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Scandium checked his watch again. Potassium had promised he'd keep it in his pants when he went to wake Rhodium. Potassium tended to keep his promises, but he was taking long enough that Scandium wondered if this was one of the exceptions. He checked the mental packing list one more time, then idly checked his reflection in the mirror.
He definitely looked the brains to Potassium's brawn. He was a much more normal body type, still on the larger side, but more trim-but-barrel-chested than bodybuilder. While he was larger than Rhodium, he was a head shorter than Potassium, and the contrast created by his paler fur meant he seemed dwarfed by the alpha. His glasses and quiet demeanor reinforced that image, and more than one fox had learned the hard way that he didn't automatically defer to Potassium. He was a wolf too, after all, and deference was earned. With a soft bark of frustration he exited the car to see what was taking so long.
He opened the bedroom door to see Potassium leaning against the wall, Rhodium's head buried in his fly. Loud slurps and soft whimpers issued through the fabric Rhodium's head was encased in as Potassium kept the fox at work down there. Scandium quirked an eyebrow and smirked. Potassium smiled at him and raised a single finger.
"It's still in my pants. Promise kept."
"Indeed, you are a most honorable man, K."
Upon hearing Scandium, Rhodium yipped and began to pull his head out, the motion cut short by a hard yank and a feral snarl as Potassium made his preferences clear. Rhodium ceased struggling and returned to whatever service he was providing down there, though his tail lifted even higher, advertising that he was open to his other roommate. Potassium and Scandium exchanged dry looks, and the smaller wolf spoke first.
"I do think you owe me. Spirit of the promise and all."
"I owe you for making us late, not breaking the promise. So like, fifty percent the debt if I had broken the promise. Sound fair?"
Scandium had already kicked off his pants and was getting behind the fox. "Deal."
Rhodium whimpered softly, head still trapped between the sweaty thighs of the large wolf. He was a filthy slut and he knew it. He couldn't say no to any guy, and his roommates took full advantage of that fact. Potassium had unzipped his fly and swayed his heavy, fragrant balls outside his fly and told Rhodium to come lick him until he was slick, and Rhodium had kneeled before the big grey wolf before he even stopped to consider the question. Whatever Rhodium thought, his body knew better, and shortly after he was licking the wolf's drooling tip and saliva-stained balls. Scandium interrupting them had done nothing but remind Rhodium that another guy could be fucking him at this very moment.
Potassium leered at the fox and smaller wolf, his heavy erection throbbing as he teased himself with anticipation. Rhodium was a proper stereotypical fox: broken-in and submitting to the merest whiff of dominance. As soon as Potassium wanted to, he could be balls-deep down that pretty little white throat, making his vulpine bitch gag on wolfdick. Because he could have it at any time, though, he denied himself it, instead using it as bait for bigger prey. He grabbed Rhodium's head and kept the fox on-task as Scandium tested the waters with his finger, plunging deep into Rhodium and making the fox squeal. Rhodium was such a tight bitch that when he got too excited, if not stretched, you could barely get a finger into him. Potassium grinned as the fox writhed beneath him.
"No worries, S.C., already have him loosened up for ya."
Scandium grinned predatorily, pressing his own dripping erection between Rhodium's cheeks, squeezing firmly as he lubed up the little fox. Rhodium whimpered needfully, his rump shaking from his excitedly lashing tail. Scandium and Potassium grinned at each other, so familiar with this particular event that they needn't even pay attention anymore. Rhodium moaned submissively as firm wolf penis forced itself up into him, Scandium's breath catching as he plunged into the warm, tight rump offered up before him. Scandium growled softly as he hunched over the squirming and mewling fox, the bitch like a vise around him. He slowly began thrusting, his height, weight, and strength advantage somewhat counterbalanced by how tight Rhodium was. Fortunately Potassium had a tight grip on Rhodium's front, and the big wolf braced him so the smaller wolf could put his full effort into it.
Potassium smiled, holding Rhodium to let Scandium get going, before pulling away slowly to leave Rhodium's head free to the air once more, the fox's face soaked in sweat and pre. Scandium took the opportunity to begin thrusting more forcefully, getting fully atop Rhodium and grinding the fox into the floor, growling and humping eagerly. Rhodium did his best to stay respectfully presenting, but the wolf atop him was jackhammering him viciously. It didn't take long for his knees to buckle and the rest of him to flop forward as he was pinned between lustful wolf and the ground. His own erection throbbed and dribbled pre as his prostate was mashed hard between the floor and Scandium's thick wolfcock.
Potassium took the offered opportunity to step around behind Scandium, nosing and nipping at the smaller wolf's neck, his shorts coming off as Scandium felt the hot, slimy press of another penis into the mix.
"You've gotta be kidding, K." Scandium neither slowed his thrusts or looked back at the lusty alpha.
"I said fifty percent responsible and I meant it, dude. That means the first half is free, but you owe me the other end. Plus, it's already lubed up with fox drool, little fucker's begging for a hard dicking." Potassium grabbed Scandium's rocking hips, lining his pole up with the smaller wolf's flexing asshole. "We're gonna take this nice and easy, okay?"
"Sure. Like all the other times you gentl-AH!" Scandium stiffened as the alpha wolf's thick, slimy rod of meat spread him wide, filling his guts. The muscular, sweating wolf growled dominantly in his ear, savoring his power.
"See? If not for Rho's drool that would have hurt a lot more." Potassium chuckled as he slid further into Scandium. The paler wolf's body clenched down hard, trying to push out the invading male, but Potassium was now atop the smaller wolf enough that he could grind both wolf and fox into the carpet when he felt like it. He growled softly, almost affectionately, as he began thrusting much more slowly than Scandium. While he was slower, he was also as big enough that whenever he thrust, Scandium had to too. Rhodium moaned and arched his back, offering himself up to be fucked-by-proxy as Potassium began to pick up speed.
Scandium groaned, eyes shut and ears laid back as Potassium made him and Rhodium squish with accumulated pre, focusing on letting the force of each of Potassium's thrusts glide through him and carry it into Rhodium. The fox mewled and squelched with every thrust, maddened and horny by the sudden reduction in speed as Potassium built up. Scandium took pity on the poor fox and reached down to begin jerking him, making Rhodium's hips rock harder in response to the slow fuck.
Potassium never quite stopped snarling as his pace sped up, his red canine dick plowing Scandium until the wolf was as wet-sounding as Rhodium was. Scandium snarled just as toothily, his growls harsh as he rocked alongside the wolf inside him. Both were moving faster now as Scandium stretched to finally accommodate the alpha male atop him. The pale wolf moaned as the bigger male hilted hard and deep, continuing to push until his balls were resting atop Scandium's and Rhodium's, not an inch of space between any of them.
Rhodium mewled pathetically, so swollen and aching with wolf flesh that he felt like he was going to rip in half if either of them so much as sneezed. His own cock had darkened to purple with the ache of arousal, throbbing visibly as Scandium's dick probed inside.
Potassium moaned. His entire length was massaged by hot, rippling velvet as the two canines below him squirmed and grunted. Satisfied that he had stretched both of them enough, he decided to fuck in earnest.
Rhodium could feel the change even through the muffling effect of a wolf between them. Potassium's rough, animalistic thrusts were now for breeding, not pleasure, and instead of gingerly filling and riding his partners he was reaming Scandium and anyone else between his cock and the floor. Rhodium exulted in the feeling, tail curled back and to the side to let the wolves atop him ream him. He moaned and whimpered in soft, short pants, each thrust crushing him under enough lusty wolf flesh that he couldn't breathe. What semblance of cooperation he had disappeared as his arms gave out and he resigned himself to be a limp, squirming mass of panting fox.
Scandium snarled happily, eyes shut as Potassium finally fucked him the way he truly enjoyed it. Each hard thrust left their whipcord lupine bodies grinding against each other, the sweaty bulk of the alpha atop him finally breeding him like wolves were supposed to fuck. His tongue lolled out as he savored the geometry of fur and muscle between him and Potassium, the poor fox below them relegated to nothing more than a masturbatory aid to keep Scandium's cock warm. Scandium looked up and nipped and nuzzled at Potassium's face as the big wolf grunted and strained, throwing his whole body into the sticky fray.
Potassium pumped mechanically, mind gone in a haze of lust as he bred the men below him. The continuation of the wonderful grip and soft thud of his testicles pounding against other males' was his only concern in the world, and he was going to keep satisfying that concern as long as he could. Scandium's rump pushed back eagerly, a dozen hard jackhammers making it beg for a baker's dozen more, the wolf beneath him just as rough and insatiable as he, whatever their different positions.
Scandium's knot swelled first. It made sense: he was being worked from both ends, his favorite position in sex and in a pack, but he did feel a pang of loss. Tying the foxbitch beneath him was going to make them late for the beach, but *not* tying the bitch beneath him would be a breach of lupine honor so severe that he'd never be able to face a fox again. Caught in such a thorny dilemma, he did what wolves do best when facing deep philosophical issues: he grabbed Rhodium's hips and thrust in hard with all his strength, earning a pained howl as he spread the fox beneath him even wider to accept the tie.
Rhodium couldn't stand it, the pressure on his prostate too intense and his own orgasm so close. He laid his ears back and sobbed in release as his entire body pulsed, jetting his load onto the carpet, leaving him quivering as he kept getting fucked beyond pleasure, beyond sapience, and beyond sanity.
Scandium gasped hard as his knot was tugged into orgasm, preparing to howl, only to be stopped cold when Potassium bit the crook of his neck hard. He silenced himself instinctively and merely grunted low and rough as his own orgasm started emptying his balls into the fox beneath him. This changed to a soft grunt of pain as Potassium's knot suddenly made him feel much smaller and much wider open than before.
Potassium kept the breeding-bite as long as he could, knowing the early hours would leave angry neighbors if he gave into his feral desire, but in the end instinct won out and he howled his lust and relief to the rising sun. His balls drew up, and when Scandium joined him in a joyous howl of release he felt his body geysering sticky waves of his semen into the velvet insides of the wolf beneath him.
Rhodium's orgasm didn't last long, each thrust of one of the wolves milked more out of him, and by the time Potassium was howling he was already dry, even if his cock twitched and jumped helplessly as it tried to keep going. Scandium and Potassium, however, were knotted wolves, and both endured several long moments of gasps and squirms as their bodies worked overtime to ensure every spare drop of seed was well-deposited in someone else. By the time Potassium stopped growling and moaning in lust, only the wolves were panting. Scandium looked up to lick at Potassium's muzzle, a dryly disapproving expression on his face.
"We're gonna be late, you know."
Potassium shrugged. "Yeah. We may have to stay after dark. Fuck on the beach. Bury treasure. You know."
"I object to two of those three, K."
"Which two?"
"Staying after dark and burying treasure. Plundered booty is for hiring whores, not burying."
"And the after dark bit?"
"Traffic is a bad thing from sunset to 10pm. If we stay after dark, we stay the night."
Rhodium yipped softly and piped up. "We could do that."
Both wolves paused and looked down.
"This is true."
"It is a truefact."
"So stay after dark and...hire whores? That a workable compromise S.C.?"
Scandium and Rhodium nodded. All three were quiet for some time, waiting for knots to subside so they could pack extra for an overnight. After a few minutes of silence, Scandium spoke.
"You know, whores can jump twice their body length..."