# Knot Enough Time

Author: lukesnowcat
Tags: Anal, Dalmatian, First Time, Fox, Knot, M/M, Oral, Tie, Tied, Virgin

Just a quick story about a couple of hormone-driven friends experimenting.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Click.&nbsp; Click.&nbsp; Click.&nbsp; The young red fox hrmph'd quietly as he surfed from one channel to the next, sprawled out lazily on the living room couch.&nbsp; His tail thumped against the sofa in annoyance as he found one dead end after another.&nbsp; It seemed that the only things on TV were after-school specials, cheesy sitcoms, and soaps.&nbsp; Even the cartoon channels didn't seem all that exciting, especially in comparison to the party that was planned for later that evening.&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Dylan had awoken that morning to a small note taped to his alarm clock.&nbsp; "Be home @ 4.&nbsp; Love mom."&nbsp; She was generally home when he woke up, but today she had gone to work early in order to have the evening off for her son's party.&nbsp; Unfortunately, the fox had spent the day alone thus far, as it was the weekend and the majority of his friends were tied down with chores.&nbsp; Dylan's mom, on the other hand, had given him the weekend off.&nbsp; She had spent the better part of the previous evening cleaning the house in preparation, despite the inevitable mess.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The fox's ears perked when the house's phone rang.&nbsp; Lazily, he reached over the armrest of the couch for the phone.&nbsp; He patted the end table several times as it continued to ring before he succeeded in answering it.&nbsp; He brought it to his ear and breathed a bored "Hello?"

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "Hey Dylan, it's Jake.&nbsp; You busy?" came a voice from the other end.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The fox's expression brightened noticeably at the sound of his long-time friend.&nbsp; "No!&nbsp; Not at all.&nbsp; You done?"

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "Yeah, got finished a little early.&nbsp; I'll be there in a few minutes, kay?"

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "Sure, just come right in.&nbsp; I'm pretty sure the door's unlocked."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The phone clicked as his friend hung up.&nbsp; This time, Dylan sat up to properly replace the receiver instead of fumbling blindly.&nbsp; His tail wagged at the fact that he'd finally have some company to pass the time before the party.&nbsp; He dumped the remote onto the couch and wandered to the fridge to get himself a soda.&nbsp; The temptation to rummage through the snacks was great, but he knew that they were reserved for the party.&nbsp; He returned to the couch with drink in hand, but only had a moment to relax before the front door creaked open.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Peeking in the doorway was a handsome young dalmatian.&nbsp; His body was slender and curvy; a shining example of his breed.&nbsp; He had been Dylan's best friend since the two were youngsters, and had gotten into, and eluded trouble plenty of times with the fox.&nbsp; He let himself in and closed the door, then immediately flopped onto the couch next to Dylan.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "Forgetting something, Jake?" the fox inquired curiously.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The dalmatian looked confused for a moment.&nbsp; "You didn't tell me to bring anything.&nbsp; Did I borrow a game or something?"

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The fox rolled his eyes.&nbsp; "It's my birthday!"

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Jake chuckled and "Ooooh'd" at the revelation.&nbsp; He tapped his chin thoughtfully.&nbsp; "I suppose I didn't bring anything with me, no.&nbsp; That doesn't mean I forgot, though."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Dylan looked somewhat confused.&nbsp; "Do I get a hint, at least?"

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The dalmatian shook his head immediately.&nbsp; "You'll find out.&nbsp; Just hafta wait until later, Dylan."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The vulpine hrmph'd at the reply, crossing his arms in a half-hearted pout.&nbsp; Jake knew that he wasn't serious, however.&nbsp; He gave the fox a jab in the ribs that made him yelp and slide out of arm's reach.&nbsp; Jake grinned and turned, then leapt on top of the fox.&nbsp; Another startled shriek echoed through the house as he easily pinned Dylan down, laughing.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "Man, you should be glad I talked you out of wrestling.&nbsp; You wouldn't stand a chance," the spotted canine observed.&nbsp; His tail wagged quickly as he smirked down at his friend.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Dylan grumbled quietly as Jake let him up and returned to his spot on the couch.&nbsp; "So, do 'ya wanna play video games, or something?"

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "We do that almost every weekend," the dalmatian replied.&nbsp; "It's your birthday, we should do something different."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "Like what?" the fox asked with a shrug.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Jake pondered a moment before he gestured to the remote.&nbsp; "I have an idea.&nbsp; Gimme the remote.&nbsp; Let's see if we can find something good on TV."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "I already looked, there's nothing on," Dylan sighed.&nbsp; "Been surfing for a while."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "I'm sure I can dig up something good," the dalmatian replied with a subtle smirk.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Dylan gave a defeated shrug and passed Jake the remote.&nbsp; The dalmatian's smirk grew wider as he punched in a channel number and waited for the TV to change over.&nbsp; His smirk fell to a disappointed frown when "Channel Blocked" appeared on the screen.&nbsp; No other information was displayed on the screen beyond that.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "Well, crap.&nbsp; Guess your mom is already a step ahead of that," he muttered.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "What channel were you trying to access?" Dylan inquired with a curious tone.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "Oh, just a channel that my dad watches from time to time.&nbsp; He only does it after he thinks everyone's gone to bed, though," the dalmatian chuckled.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Jake tried several other channels, but they all came up with the same result.&nbsp; He grumbled softly and switched back to a cartoon channel, then dropped the remote onto the couch.&nbsp; "Well, there went that idea.&nbsp; Looks like your mom has all the Pay-Per-View channels blocked."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Dylan nodded.&nbsp; "I already knew that.&nbsp; Mom doesn't watch any of that stuff, and she doesn't want me running up charges on wrestling stuff."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "We could always hop on your computer," the dalmatian suggested.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "Of course, but mom doesn't let me use it until my homework is done," Dylan replied sheepishly.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "It's your birthday, man.&nbsp; Live a little," Jake chuckled as he rose from the couch.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The fox looked hesitant, but slid off the couch a moment later with a shrug of his shoulders.&nbsp; He forgot to turn off the TV as the two ventured to his bedroom, partially closing the door behind them.&nbsp; Dylan glanced at the clock beside his bed, as well as the note that was still taped to the side of the glowing face.&nbsp; There was still more than an hour remaining before his mother would get home.&nbsp; Jake hopped into the chair in front of the computer and turned it on while the fox scurried back out of the bedroom to retrieve another seat for himself.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Dylan pulled up the chair next to his friend and reached over to type in the password when prompted.&nbsp; The dalmatian waited patiently while the computer loaded before he opened the internet browser.&nbsp; He glanced over at the fox, who was watching intently, and grinned.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "Gotta close your eyes for this one, foxy.&nbsp; It's your birthday present," Jake chuckled.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Dylan nodded silently.&nbsp; He ducked his head down and closed his eyes as instructed.&nbsp; His ears perked when he heard the dalmatian typing on the keyboard, followed by several mouse clicks.&nbsp; The urge to peek was strong, but Dylan managed to restrain himself.&nbsp; Jake hummed quietly as his vulpine friend waited patiently while he navigated through the page he'd found.&nbsp; The dalmatian's tail wagged back and forth faster as he found something suitable and opened it.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "Okay, buddy.&nbsp; You can open your eyes now," the spotted canine grinned.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The fox opened his eyes and glanced at the computer screen.&nbsp; A deep blush spread immediately over his muzzle and ears at what was presented to him.&nbsp; Jake had found his way to an adult website, and had selected a video where a sultry-looking vixen was beginning to lap at a sizeable canine shaft.&nbsp; The well-built male was unidentified, but the coloration of the surrounding fur suggested he was some breed of wolf.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Dylan was noticeably flustered by the video, but he couldn't seem to bring himself to look away.&nbsp; He squirmed nervously in his chair as he experienced conflicting emotions, startled by his friend's choice of present, but oddly drawn in.&nbsp; The young male was so engrossed in the sight that he scarcely registered the familiar tingle of arousal in his lap.&nbsp; Jake glanced over with a smirk, taking notice of how glued the fox was to the monitor.&nbsp; Dylan's paws were fidgeting anxiously, occasionally brushing over his growing tent.&nbsp; The dalmatian's eyes dipped down at the motion of his friend's hands, making him grin.&nbsp; Despite wearing a pair of snug-fitting jeans, the bulge of an erection was distinct.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Jake decided to make the fox aware of his little issue.&nbsp; He leaned over and spoke casually into his friend's ear, "You have a boner."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Dylan yelped in surprise.&nbsp; His paws immediately shot over his lap in an attempt to conceal the proudly-standing erection.&nbsp; He could feel his face burning intensely in embarrassment as he shifted in his chair, unsure of what to do.&nbsp; He didn't know how to respond to Jake, so he opted to sit silently and hope that the dalmatian would move on.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Instead, the canine reached over and teasingly brushed his fingers over the waist of Dylan's jeans.&nbsp; The fox shivered at the contact, unsure of how to respond to such a thing.&nbsp; In his aroused state, though, the soft touch felt surprisingly good.&nbsp; The dalmatian leaned toward him once more, purring softly into his friend's ear.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "You look like you could use some help with that, buddy," the canine said with a gentle tone.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "B-but...you're a guy," Dylan protested.&nbsp; "I don't swing that way."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The dalmatian chuckled at Dylan's objection.&nbsp; His paw slid lower, easily brushing the fox's paws away from his standing bulge.&nbsp; The vulpine didn't attempt to shoo the dalmatian's fingers away as they lightly traced over the outline of his erection.&nbsp; His head ducked, ears pinned back submissively as his face grew hotter.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Jake chuckled quietly at his friend's submissive display.&nbsp; "How long have we been friends for, Dylan?&nbsp; Don't you trust me?"

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The fox shivered softly and let out a little whine as his friend's paw teased his aching erection.&nbsp; He squirmed nervously in his chair, unsure of how to respond to the question.&nbsp; Despite how anxious he was about another male fondling him-even more so that it was his best friend-he couldn't deny how pleasant the dalmatian's soft touch was.&nbsp; He could feel a wet spot forming in his boxers as the attention continued.&nbsp; A shiver of pleasure ran up Dylan's back that made his body tense up, accompanied by a soft gasp when Jake curled his fingers around the prominent bulge and gave it a gentle squeeze.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "Your body is saying yes, foxy," Jake cooed softly as he gave his friend's erection another squeeze.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Jake decided to take things a bit further.&nbsp; He moved slowly to see if Dylan would protest as his free paw slipped around his friend's waist and began to fiddle with his button.&nbsp; A grin spread over his muzzle as the fox's legs parted slightly, his paws moving farther out of the way.&nbsp; He unbuttoned Dylan's pants and tugged the zipper down, allowing the tented bulge to spring up unhindered.&nbsp; The fox's crimson boxers were stretched over the pulsing erection, stained with wetness around the tip.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Even though his movements seemed well-practiced, Jake really didn't know what he was doing.&nbsp; He'd masturbated before, but he'd never had a sexual experience with another person, save the occasional make-out session.&nbsp; Stroking another male was definitely new territory for him.&nbsp; He glanced over at the computer screen just in time to watch the vixen deep-throat the unidentified canine male.&nbsp; The sight made him squirm and give Dylan's shaft a more-direct squeeze.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Dylan was gradually growing comfortable with the idea of letting his friend fondle him.&nbsp; He still didn't know what to do with his paws, however.&nbsp; As the dalmatian stroked over his stretched boxers he gripped the edges of his chair, clenching each time Jake's fingers brushed over his sensitive tip.&nbsp; For the time being, his boxers managed to contain the length of his erection.&nbsp; When the dalmatian shifted his paw, however, the button holding Dylan's fly closed popped open and allowed the erect shaft to pop through.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The fox bit his lip to muffle a groan of pleasure when his friend's fingers brushed directly over the exposed shaft.&nbsp; A trickle of clear pre leaked from the tip over Jake's fingers.&nbsp; Jake grinned at this, smearing the slickness over the warm shaft.&nbsp; He reached down with a free paw and began to undo his own zipper, but paused when a better idea came to mind.&nbsp; Reaching over, he gently took the fox's paw in his own and lightly squeezed it.&nbsp; He slowly guided it toward his own crotch, which was standing at attention, and rested the fox's paw against his pants.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Dylan snapped to attention when he realized where the dalmatian had placed his hand.&nbsp; He glanced down, feeling the warmth of his friend's crotch radiating through his jeans.&nbsp; He attempted to tug his paw away in embarrassment, but Jake snatched his wrist.&nbsp; The canine grinned mischievously to his vulpine friend, tail wagging as he turned slightly in his chair to better face Dylan.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "Don't hog all the fun," he said gently, guiding the fox's paw slowly back to his crotch.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "But...I've never done this before," Dylan admitted sheepishly.&nbsp; "I don't know what to do."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; His friend offered a reassuring smile.&nbsp; "Just follow my lead, then.&nbsp; If it feels good to you, then do the same thing to me."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Dylan gulped softly, then gave a reluctant nod.&nbsp; His paw trembled as he moved closer so that he could unbutton Jake's jeans.&nbsp; He tugged the zipper open and cautiously reached beneath the dalmatian's boxers, but hesitated just short of his intended target.&nbsp; Jake lightly rolled his hips upward and leaned closer, giving the fox's shaft a slow caress.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "Just go with it, I promise it'll be fun."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The fox nodded once more and eased his paw the rest of the way into Jake's boxers.&nbsp; His paw jerked nervously when he felt the warm throb of the dalmatian's shaft against his fingertips.&nbsp; Jake groaned softly when the fox's fingers circled around his length, much as he had done with Dylan's.&nbsp; The dalmatian stroked slowly to the base of Dylan's shaft, then back up, encouraging the fox to do the same with a gentle roll of his hips.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; With a nervous tremble, Dylan's fingers stroked slowly toward the base of Jake's member.&nbsp; He could feel each pulse of the dog's heartbeat in the erect flesh as his fingers slid over it.&nbsp; His paw hesitated at the base as he felt over the slight bulge there before he returned to the tip.&nbsp; Even though Dylan was still nervous about the idea, the pleasure his friend was already offering him coerced him to continue what he was doing.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The fox's hips began to unconsciously rock against Jake's stroking motions, coaxing more slick droplets from the tip of the fox's shaft.&nbsp; A hushed whine escaped Dylan's muzzle when the dalmatian squeezed the base of his shaft, feeling the subtle bulge that was becoming more prominent.&nbsp; Jake's fingers stroked over the base several times before he worked his way back to the tip.&nbsp; Dylan squirmed in his seat as he felt the pleasure building, still blushing profusely at the act of sharing such a moment with his best friend.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The fox was well behind Jake in terms of rhythm, but he was beginning to mimic the dalmatian's motions.&nbsp; His fingers lightly groped over Jake's bulb, curiously exploring the swelling knot.&nbsp; The attention made Jake fidget and let out a soft moan.&nbsp; Seeing how much his friend enjoyed the attention, Dylan began to focus on that sensitive bulge.&nbsp; The dalmatian's paw began to move over his own length faster in return, gliding smoothly over the fox's shaft.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; With his own attention focused on stroking his friend, Dylan didn't realize how quickly he was approaching his peak.&nbsp; The knot at the base of his shaft was beginning to swell, growing noticeably more sensitive each time Jake brushed his fingers over it.&nbsp; His soft whining was becoming more frequent, something that the dalmatian took notice to.&nbsp; Jake's fingers stroked quickly over the fox's canine length, watching with interest as the shaft pulsed in his paw.&nbsp; He cupped his fingers over the swollen knot each time he met it, but didn't fully surround the fleshy bulb.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Jake eventually decided to reward his friend's attention.&nbsp; While he'd been avoiding it previously, he circled his fingers entirely over the fox's thickened knot.&nbsp; He squeezed softly over it and stroked back and forth, causing Dylan to cry out.&nbsp; The young vulpine's body tensed as the erotic touched caused him to reach climax almost instantly.&nbsp; His length throbbed forcefully in Jake's fingers as the knot became fully engorged, easily doubling in size.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The fox's stroking stopped entirely as he let himself become lost in a blissful orgasm.&nbsp; While Dylan had indulged himself in awkward sessions of masturbation previously, he'd never experienced anything quite this good.&nbsp; Ropes of creamy spunk burst from his tip, splattering his chest and belly.&nbsp; He shuddered in delight and whimpered as the dalmatian's fingers gently caressed his engorged knot, coaxing out the fox's warm load.&nbsp; The male's hips rocked softly against the canine's paw while his length continued to empty itself.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The seconds ticked by as the fox rode out his intense peak before it began to taper off.&nbsp; His breathing was still rapid and shallow, though it gradually began to return to normal. &nbsp;Jake slowly withdrew his fingers from the fox's shaft, grinning at the sticky mess that the fox had made of himself.&nbsp; Seeing that the fox had already sufficiently spoiled his shirt, the dalmatian wiped his fingers clean on a dry patch of fabric.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Dylan eventually snapped back to reality when he realized that Jake was lightly grinding against his paw.&nbsp; The dalmatian had cupped his fingers over Dylan's and was slowly guiding the fox's fingers over his still-erect length.&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; He glanced down at himself and blushed, lightly tugging to remove his paw from Jake's lap.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "I...I need to change," the fox said quietly.&nbsp; "I made a mess."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "But we're not done yet, bud," Jake chuckled.&nbsp; "I didn't get off."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "W-what do you want me to do?&nbsp; Should I finish jerking you off?"

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The dalmatian shook his head gently.&nbsp; "Let's try something else.&nbsp; I'm curious to see what we could do together."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The statement made Dylan blush.&nbsp; His attention was diverted to the computer monitor as the dog began to navigate the adult site once more.&nbsp; He was still quite conscious of the slimy mess on his shirt, as well as the intense aroma of semen that was surrounding him.&nbsp; Jake glanced over when Dylan sat up and began to shuffle in his chair.&nbsp; He watched with a chuckle as the fox pulled his t-shirt over his head and balled it up.&nbsp; He tossed it across the room in a perfect arc, depositing the shirt directly in the laundry basket.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "Man, you sure you shouldn't try out for the basketball team?" Jake whistled.&nbsp; "That was a pretty nice shot."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Dylan chuckled softly, still rather flustered.&nbsp; "I...it was a lucky shot."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The dalmatian chuckled as he returned his attention to the website, browsing the various topics.&nbsp; Oral was definitely something that he was curious to try.&nbsp; "Maybe you could use your muzzle to finish me up," he suggested.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Dylan perked up as the canine brought up another video, this time depicting a sultry female leopard performing fellatio on a male leopard.&nbsp; He glanced at the video, then over at Jake.&nbsp; "Wait, you want me to do THAT?&nbsp; Gross!&nbsp; You haven't even showered today!"

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Jake stuck his tongue out at his friend, lightly stroking himself to ensure that he stayed erect.&nbsp; "You're the one that didn't finish me up the first time, like you were supposed to.&nbsp; Besides, I'm sure you've put stranger things in your mouth, Dylan."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The fox was about to open his mouth to protest further, but found himself completely caught off guard by his friend's statement.&nbsp; He blinked in disbelief, then closed his mouth and blushed.&nbsp; He glanced to the computer screen once more, watching several seconds of the sexy leopardess performing fellatio.&nbsp; His attention diverted back to the dalmatian's lap, then to Jake's eyes.&nbsp; He shook his head again.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "No, I'm not comfortable with that idea.&nbsp; Maybe another time."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Jake tsk'd quietly, though he noted the last part of Dylan's objection.&nbsp; "Damn.&nbsp; I was hoping I'd get to find out what getting head feels like.&nbsp; The older jocks tell me it's awesome."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "I'm pretty sure most of them would pound your face in if they found out you got it from a guy," Dylan teased.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Jake rolled his eyes and returned his attention to the computer screen.&nbsp; "Okay, okay.&nbsp; I'll think of something else."&nbsp; It didn't take much browsing for that something to present itself.&nbsp; "How about sex?"

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Dylan looked offended.&nbsp; "Do I look like a girl to you?"

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "Well...maybe a little, but...that's not exactly what I meant," the dalmatian chuckled.&nbsp; He navigated to another video where the same sultry leopardess was getting into position for her feline lover.&nbsp; A deep blush crept over the fox's muzzle as the large feline pushed her legs up to where she was completely on display.&nbsp; The male settled himself between her legs, but nestled the tip of his erection against her anus instead of the expected target.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Jake stroked his length eagerly as he watched the leopard's hips rock forward.&nbsp; The slickened tip indented the presented rump before it slid inside smoothly.&nbsp; The male didn't hesitate once he was nestled inside the sultry leopardess, who seemed to be enjoying the experience immensely.&nbsp; Dylan found himself surprisingly drawn to the idea, though at the same time exceptionally nervous.&nbsp; Which role was his friend asking him to be in?

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Even though he'd just had an orgasm, Dylan found himself growing aroused once more.&nbsp; His shaft had begun to retreat back into the white sheath, but now was rising steadily to erection once more.&nbsp; His paw absently settled into his lap, rubbing over his crotch as he watched the leopard begin to thrust vigorously into the female's backside.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "So, what do you think, foxy?&nbsp; Willing to give it a try?" Jake asked with a grin.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Dylan was still clearly hesitant.&nbsp; "I...don't know.&nbsp; I mean, they're making it look fun, but..."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Jake inched closer to the fox and casually eased his arms around Dylan's unclothed waist.&nbsp; "Afraid?&nbsp; There's gotta be a first time for everything, buddy."&nbsp; He smirked as he brushed a paw over the fox's erection, making Dylan squirm nervously.&nbsp; "You might be surprised.&nbsp; You might really like it."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "I...I've never had sex before, though," Dylan admitted.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "So?&nbsp; Who better to try it with, than your best friend?" the dalmatian reassured softly.&nbsp; He curled his fingers around the fox's shaft once more, stroking slowly over the pulsing flesh.&nbsp; His other paw cupped softly over the fox's sac, rolling his balls gently in his fingers.&nbsp; "I promise I won't tell anyone.&nbsp; Not even my closest friends."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "W-well...can you keep a secret, Jake?" the fox asked after several seconds.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "I swear it," the dalmatian replied.&nbsp; As he did, his fingers dipped secretly lower.&nbsp; They curled gently beneath the fox's dangling sac, the tips softly tickling over the sensitive patch of skin nestled beneath.&nbsp; The touch made Dylan shiver and whimper quietly.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "I'm not really all that attracted to girls," Dylan said quietly.&nbsp; His ears pinned back as if he'd said a shameful thing, head lowering somewhat.&nbsp; "I keep finding myself looking at other guys instead.&nbsp; Especially in the locker room, when we're showering after gym."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "Go on," Jake said softly.&nbsp; He pressed his fingers a bit deeper into his friend's lap while his other paw continued to stroke rhythmically over his slickened shaft.&nbsp; Dylan wasn't aware how close the dalmatian's fingers were to his anus.&nbsp; Jake could feel the heat radiating from the fox's rump due to his aroused state.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Dylan's shoulders slouched, his ears pinned completely to his head now.&nbsp; He looked embarrassed and ashamed, but he continued to confide his dark secret to his friend.&nbsp; "I have fantasies about some of the guys.&nbsp; Sometimes at night I have dirty dreams, and I wake up with my boxers soaked in jizz."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Jake grinned at this.&nbsp; He could tell by how much the fox was dripping now that he was imagining some of those fantasies.&nbsp; Bravely, he dipped his fingers lower until they brushed over his friend's muscled ring.&nbsp; The touch made Dylan squirm and whine needily.&nbsp; Instead of resisting the touch, though, the fox slouched somewhat in his chair and made it easier for the dalmatian to explore.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "Now I'm curious, Dylan," Jake said gently into his friend's ear.&nbsp; "Have you ever had any of those about me?"

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The fox tensed up immediately.&nbsp; He felt a rush of heat wash over his face at the inquiry.&nbsp; He bit his lip shyly and squirmed as Jake's paw continued to stroke over his throbbing erection.&nbsp; The dalmatian was teasing him just enough to get him worked up, but nowhere near climax.&nbsp; He didn't reply, though.&nbsp; He was too embarrassed to do so.&nbsp; A gentle verbal prompt, accompanied by a soft rub around the fox's anus encouraged a reply.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "I..."&nbsp; The fox hesitated for several seconds as he fidgeted anxiously.&nbsp; He finally forced out a barely-audible response.&nbsp; "...yes."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Jake's smirk grew wider as the fox gave up his secret.&nbsp; He rewarded his friend's honesty by pushing his finger lightly against the center of the fox's puckered ring.&nbsp; The pressure caused Dylan to yelp and clench.&nbsp; The dalmatian chuckled at the reaction and lifted his paw away from his friend's backside, though his other paw remained on the fox's shaft.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "So, what's stopping you then, foxy?&nbsp; You could experience one of those fantasies for real."&nbsp; He lightly squeezed Dylan's shaft as he continued.&nbsp; "Wanna have a go?"

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Dylan was still nervous as ever, but he offered a shy nod.&nbsp; "Okay, Jake.&nbsp; Just this once."&nbsp; He sat up somewhat in his chair, then glanced over at the dalmatian.&nbsp; "It won't hurt, will it?"

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Jake grinned to the fox.&nbsp; "I'll take it easy on 'ya, don't worry."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "So, uh...what do I do?" Dylan asked quietly.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Jake chuckled. He glanced at the video, then back at the fox.&nbsp; It had long since finished and was playing back from the beginning.&nbsp; "Well, you could get cozy on the bed, for starters.&nbsp; We're not gonna get anything accomplished sitting in front of the computer."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Dylan nodded understandingly and rose from his chair.&nbsp; His erect shaft was still standing proudly from his undone pants.&nbsp; The dalmatian watched him with interested as he nervously stepped over to the bed.&nbsp; Dylan seemed to ponder something for a moment as he glanced back at his friend.&nbsp; His tail flicked slowly as he pushed his pants down, then stepped out of them.&nbsp; He slid his boxers off his hips, tugging them free of his shaft before depositing them on top of his pants.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The red fox flicked his tail as he climbed into bed, pausing a moment to glance at the clock.&nbsp; They only had 30 minutes before his mom would get home.&nbsp; He peered over his shoulder at Jake with a concerned expression.&nbsp; "We don't have much time.&nbsp; Are you sure we're gonna be okay?"

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The dalmatian chuckled, turning in his chair to face the fox.&nbsp; He paused a moment to admire the view of the young fox on all-fours on the bed, glancing over his shoulder.&nbsp; It offered the perfect view of Dylan's backside.&nbsp; "Well, it won't be a romantic evening, but I'm sure we've got plenty of time."&nbsp; Jake rose from his chair as he spoke, watching with interest as the fox sprawled on his back, propped up against a large pillow.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Dylan gave a nervous nod, his tail flicking lightly against the bed.&nbsp; "As long as mom doesn't catch us, then okay."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "I'm sure she'd understand, your mom's always been pretty cool," Jake chuckled.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The fox blushed and shook his head.&nbsp; "I'd rather she didn't find out about this, if possible."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The dalmatian smiled playfully to Dylan as he nodded, wiggling himself out of his pants.&nbsp; He kicked them to the side, then proceeded to pull his t-shirt over his head.&nbsp; He stood at the end of the fox's bed in his boxers, his erect length standing proudly beneath the soft fabric.&nbsp; The tip was poking out above the waistband, ready for attention.&nbsp; Jake hooked his fingers around his boxers and shed them quickly, then dove onto the bed in a playful pounce.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The sudden motion caused Dylan to shriek and scramble backwards.&nbsp; With his body propped against the headboard, though, he didn't have anywhere to move to.&nbsp; Keeping the video they had just watched in mind, Jake did his best to imitate the feline couple.&nbsp; He gazed down at his friend as he rested his paws on Dylan's ankles.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "You ready for this?" he inquired.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The vulpine reluctantly nodded back at him and replied, "As ready as I'll ever be."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Jake lightly squeezed the fox's ankles and eased them apart.&nbsp; As he did this, he shimmied across the bed on his knees.&nbsp; He positioned himself between Dylan's parted thighs, though still short of his intended target.&nbsp; Jake slowly ran his paws up Dylan's legs, making the fox's shiver.&nbsp; His body was particularly sensitive to his friend's touch now that he was so aroused.&nbsp; When he reached the fox's hips he gave them a light squeeze, then lifted them away from the bed.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The dalmatian felt Dylan's body clench when his hips were lifted.&nbsp; The fox's thighs squeezed against the canine's waist, then relaxed a moment later.&nbsp; Jake pulled his friend into his lap so that the sprawled fox's rump was sitting on his thighs, making Dylan whine softly.&nbsp; He was still visibly nervous, despite his agreement to do this.&nbsp; Jake eased the vulpine closer until his erect shaft nestled against the fox's white balls.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "Pull your legs up, just like in the video," Jake instructed.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Dylan bit his lip as he hesitated.&nbsp; After a moment of indecision, though, he cautiously pulled his legs toward himself.&nbsp; Jake's gazed settled on the fox's backside when Dylan willingly spread himself.&nbsp; He wiggled his hips back to give himself a little space, then reached down with a paw to grip the base of his shaft.&nbsp; Jake softly pushed his member down to line it up with the fox's rump, feeling the heat of Dylan's backside against his sensitive tip.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The fox watched nervously as the dalmatian positioned himself.&nbsp; His mind was racing, as well as his heart.&nbsp; Was he actually going through with this?&nbsp; He had fantasized endlessly about his first sexual experience, but he'd never imagined it would be like this.&nbsp; Was he actually about to lose his virginity to his best friend?

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "Here we go," Jake said quietly.&nbsp; The dalmatian pushed his hips forward, anxious to get things started.&nbsp; Dylan's body clenched involuntarily when Jake rocked toward him.&nbsp; His arms wrapped around the pillow tucked behind his head, squeezing it tightly against himself.&nbsp; Despite the buildup, though, Jake didn't penetrate.&nbsp; In his overzealous state, he missed his target.&nbsp; The dripping tip of the canine's shaft pressed almost painfully into the warm pelt just beneath the fox's sack.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; This didn't seem to phase Jake.&nbsp; He lightly ground back and forth, determined to find his destination.&nbsp; The dalmatian's tip probed repeatedly against the warm skin just above the fox's clenched ring without success.&nbsp; Jake was only succeeding in smearing the area in his slick pre.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "You're...a little high," Dylan said timidly.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Reluctantly, Jake nodded and reached down to adjust himself.&nbsp; He lowered his tip until he felt it rest against the fox's anus.&nbsp; The light touch made Dylan shiver and clench again.&nbsp; Giving it another try, Jake rocked his hips forward.&nbsp; Once again, though, his overeager attempt caused the slick tip to push upward.&nbsp; Jake whimpered quietly at the difficulty he was having.&nbsp; He hadn't expected it to be like this.&nbsp; He muttered a soft apology to his friend as he gripped his shaft to readjust himself yet again.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "It's okay.&nbsp; Just...take it slow," the fox replied.&nbsp; It felt odd to be instructing his friend, given that Jake was the one who had proposed the idea.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Jake took a deep breath to calm himself somewhat as he found his target.&nbsp; Instead of eagerly rocking his hips forward, he gently eased himself toward the fox's rump. &nbsp;His paw remained on his shaft to ensure that it didn't divert from his destination this time.&nbsp; Jake lightly rolled his hips back and forth, smearing the warm ring with slickness.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "Take your time," he thought silently.&nbsp; "It's not a race."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Dylan's eyes were fixed on Jake's hips.&nbsp; He shivered each time the dalmatian rocked toward him, feeling the tapered tip gently kiss his rump.&nbsp; After a few moments of this, Jake paused.&nbsp; Instead of drawing his hips back, he pushed forward.&nbsp; The fox's body tensed in anticipation, knowing what was coming.&nbsp; Jake rested a paw on his friend's thigh as he pushed a bit harder.&nbsp; The fox was clenched so tightly it seemed like getting himself in would be impossible.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "God, you're like a vice," Jake muttered.&nbsp; "Try and relax, buddy."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Dylan blushed noticeably and nodded.&nbsp; He laid his head back against the pillow and closed his eyes, then took a deep breath.&nbsp; Jake felt his body loosen almost immediately.&nbsp; He waited a moment, his ears perked as he listened to the sound of his friend slowly releasing the lungful of air.&nbsp; When Dylan began to draw in another deep breath, the dalmatian's hips rocked forward.&nbsp; This time, the fox was relaxed enough that the tapered tip succeeded in nestling itself into the vulpine's body.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The fox's deep breath turned into a sharp gasp when he felt the dalmatian's tip penetrate him.&nbsp; Jake let out a low, excited groan when the fox's anus clenched firmly.&nbsp; His soft groan of pleasure turned into a frustrated growl, however, when the clenching caused his tip to squeeze back out with a soft pop.&nbsp; Jake hadn't expected sex to be this difficult.&nbsp; He was beginning to grow quite discouraged.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Instead of waiting for Dylan to relax again, Jake rocked his hips forward in a firm motion.&nbsp; It succeeded in accomplishing what he intended as his tapered tip squeezed back inside the fox's rump.&nbsp; Jake didn't stop there, however.&nbsp; He didn't want to risk being squeezed back out by another tight clench.&nbsp; The motion continued as his slick length buried itself in the fox's backside in a smooth motion.&nbsp; Dylan clenched around the dalmatian's shaft, this time accompanied by a near-scream.&nbsp; Jake immediately froze, realizing that he'd done something wrong.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "Are you okay?" Jake inquired.&nbsp; He lightly brushed a paw over the fox's chest apologetically.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "It hurts," Dylan whimpered through clenched teeth.&nbsp; The fox's eyes were squeezed shut, wet tears forming at the corners.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "I'm sorry, Dylan.&nbsp; I didn't mean to be so rough."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The fox's rump stung from the abruptness of Jake's entry.&nbsp; "Can we...stop?" Dylan asked softly.&nbsp; "I don't know if I want to go through this anymore."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Jake's heart sank.&nbsp; He'd gotten this far with his friend already.&nbsp; The dalmatian felt guilty for harming his friend, but at the same time he didn't want to back down.&nbsp; He combed his fingers rhythmically through the fox's chest fur as he tried to comfort his friend.&nbsp; "I'm sure it's not always like this, Dylan.&nbsp; I was just a little too eager.&nbsp; Just relax and give it a moment, I'm sure it won't always hurt."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The fox's rump felt like it was burning from the abrupt entry.&nbsp; The sensation was throbbing at first, but slowly began to subside to dull pain as time passed.&nbsp; Dylan opened his eyes to find the dalmatian gazing intently at him.&nbsp; The pleading look his friend gave made him feel especially conflicted.&nbsp; He was nervous to continue, given how much the first penetration had hurt.&nbsp; He didn't want to let his friend down, however.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Seeing that Dylan hadn't said no yet, Jake slowly drew his hips back.&nbsp; The sensation made Dylan shiver, clenching the pillow tightly.&nbsp; The dalmatian eased his hips back until he nearly popped free, but he eased inside a bit to avoid it.&nbsp; With a slow, gentle motion he guided his shaft back into the fox's rump.&nbsp; Dylan whimpered softly and clenched his jaw, his eyes closing once more as the painful stretching sensation returned.&nbsp; Thankfully, it wasn't nearly as intense as the initial shock.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The dalmatian repeated the motion with the same slow, steady push.&nbsp; Each time he squeezed his dripping length into the fox's bowels, the male clenched.&nbsp; The tightness made him shiver with excitement.&nbsp; He had to remind himself again and again to take it easy, despite a desire to ram himself inside.&nbsp; He maintained the slow, gentle rhythm as he felt Dylan beginning to relax.&nbsp; He lightly stroked the fox's thigh, grunting with pleasure when his length was squeezed by the fox's bowels.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; As the dalmatian continued to slowly work his pulsing length back and forth, Dylan could feel the painful sensation in his backside gradually fading.&nbsp; A pleasant warmth remained that made the fox's body tingle with pleasure each time Jake's shaft was squeezed inside.&nbsp; When Jake gave a stronger thrust, Dylan let out a soft whimper of pleasure.&nbsp; The dalmatian perked up at the sound and paused, giving his friend a concerned look.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "You okay?" Jake asked gently.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "I'm f-fine," Dylan panted softly.&nbsp; "Don't stop."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Compared to Dylan's earlier request, this was music to Jake's ears.&nbsp; He gave his friend a nod, then drew his hips back to thrust again.&nbsp; Jake held the fox's thighs as he began to work himself into a faster rhythm.&nbsp; Now that he had his friend's approval, he didn't feel it necessary to hold back.&nbsp; He grunted softly each time he rocked forward, settling his pulsing shaft deep into the fox's rump.&nbsp; While the fox had relaxed considerably from when Jake initially squeezed himself in, his body still seemed to cradle the canine's length snugly.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Dylan began to pant softly as the dalmatian's shaft prodded his insides.&nbsp; It felt odd to him, but he couldn't deny how much pleasure he was experiencing.&nbsp; He wasn't aware of it, but his length was dripping onto his soft belly from the excitement.&nbsp; The fur immediately surrounding the tip of his length had already become matted with pre.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Urged on by the occasional moan, Jake began to thrust harder.&nbsp; Each time he buried his shaft as deep as he could manage, reveling in the blissful sensation of humping his best friend.&nbsp; His tail wagged excitedly behind him as he groaned, wishing this moment could last forever.&nbsp; He knew it wouldn't, however.&nbsp; With how tightly the fox's insides were still gripping him, the pleasure was building quickly.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The dalmatian's attempts to bury his entire length in the fox's body soon became hindered.&nbsp; The bulb at the base of his shaft was beginning to swell, making it more difficult to squeeze in and out with each thrust.&nbsp; Jake eventually gave up trying and opted instead to thrust himself in until the top of his knot met the fox's stretched entrance.&nbsp; This allowed him to thrust faster, beginning to rock the bed with beach needy motion.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Dylan hugged the pillow tightly as his moaning grew louder from the dalmatian's increased pace.&nbsp; His ears perked up somewhat as the headboard of the bed began to knock against the wall.&nbsp; He was glad that nobody was home to hear it.&nbsp; He ignored the rhythmic thumping and returned his attention to his spotted friend, listening to the dog's soft grunts and growling.&nbsp; Soft whimpers and needy moans rose from the fox's lips, adding to the lewd symphony.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "Feels...so good," Jake grunted between thrusts.&nbsp; He could feel familiar pressure building in his body as the pleasure grew stronger.&nbsp; At their current pace, it wouldn't be much longer until he reached his peak.

Dylan nodded lightly in agreement to the dalmatian's comment, but couldn't manage much more than that.&nbsp; His mind was too overwhelmed with pleasure to form a proper thought.&nbsp; Each time the dalmatian's swollen bulb pressed against his rump, a shiver of pleasure rushed up his back.&nbsp; A similar jolt of pleasure rocked Jake's body each time his knot met the fox's rump, encouraging him to bury it inside.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Jake didn't pause to consider the consequences as he heeded that desire.&nbsp; With a determined thrust he squeezed the end of his knot against the fox's backside.&nbsp; The dalmatian didn't succeeded in pushing it inside at first, but he was determined to nestle himself completely in his friend's body again.&nbsp; He maintained the pressure, grinding his hips against Dylan's rump to ease himself the rest of the way inside.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; A heavy moan escaped the fox's lips when Jake finally succeeded.&nbsp; The swollen knot slid in with a wet pop and nestled itself against Dylan's prostate.&nbsp; This time, Jake wouldn't be pulling free.&nbsp; The dalmatian's knot, stimulated by a firm clench of the fox's bowels, began to engorge.&nbsp; The feel of his friend's knot against such a sensitive area made Dylan squirm and gasp needily.&nbsp; His hips rocked on their own as he ground himself against it.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The swollen bulb kneading against the fox's prostate gave Dylan a rush of pleasure that he'd never experienced.&nbsp; His toes curled and clenched, mimicking the rest of his body as he experienced a climax even stronger than the one Jake had giving him earlier.&nbsp; Ropes of warm seed splattered his white belly, staining the fur.

A loud gasp escaped the dalmatian's lips when Dylan reached climax.&nbsp; The fox's bowels clenched down on his shaft as a result, squeezing his knot in a fleshy cocoon.&nbsp; The canine ground his hips as best he could manage, panting quickly as a sudden flood of pleasure overtook his body.&nbsp; The pressure on his knot proved to be too much for him.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Jake squeezed the fox's thighs firmly as his body trembled.&nbsp; He ground his hips forward as a gush of warm seed began to paint his friend's bowels.&nbsp; Eventually, though, he became completely still.&nbsp; His chest rose and fell quickly as he leaned over his friend, eyes closed while he enjoyed the blissful warmth that accompanied orgasm.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The room became eerily silent now that the two males had finished.&nbsp; The soft sounds of panting were the only things to break the silence.&nbsp; Several minutes passed as the two enjoyed the blissful moment, seemingly oblivious to the passage of time.&nbsp; Jake blinked when he felt the fox shift beneath him, snapped from his trance.&nbsp; The male's legs stretched out, his thighs gently squeezing Jake's waist.&nbsp; His toes curled against the blanket, accompanied by a soft, pleased sigh.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "That...that was incredible," Dylan cooed.&nbsp; "I didn't think it could possibly be that good."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Jake nodded in agreement, admiring the sight of his friend stretched out beneath him.&nbsp; "Totally worth it."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Jake gave a gentle tug, but found himself still securely nestled in the fox's body.&nbsp; The pull made Dylan shiver, fidgeting in the dalmatian's lap.&nbsp; He didn't fully register that the dog's knot was locked in his rump, preventing Jake from pulling out.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "We should probably shower before mom gets home," Dylan said softly.&nbsp; "We kinda made a mess of ourselves."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Jake chuckled, brushing his fingers over the fox's hips.&nbsp; "Kinda made a mess of you, maybe."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Dylan blushed lightly, nodding in agreement.&nbsp; "Thanks, by the way.&nbsp; That was...a lot of fun."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; A smug grin spread over the dalmatian's lips at that.&nbsp; "Maybe next time it'll be even more fun."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The fox's blush grew more intense at the implication of further experiences together.&nbsp; "Well, hopefully next go we'll have more ti-"

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Dylan froze.&nbsp; A chilling realization ran up his back when he glanced over his shoulder.&nbsp; What time was it?&nbsp; His eyes focused on the alarm clock and the note attached to it.&nbsp; The display indicated 3:56.&nbsp; Dylan immediately attempted to sit up, causing Jake to let out a startled yelp.&nbsp; The dalmatian's fingers squeezed his friend's hips tightly to prevent himself from collapsing.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "Dude, don't move so quickly!" Jake warned, grunting as the fox squirmed in his grasp.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "My mom's gonna be home soon!" Dylan whined.&nbsp; His voice was partially hushed, even though nobody else could hear them.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "Just relax, and don't move so much.&nbsp; You're not making it any easier."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Dylan squirmed and tried to pull away from the dalmatian, despite his instruction.&nbsp; The boy's knot refused to budge, however.&nbsp; Jake yelped when Dylan gave an especially firm tug, squeezing his friend's hips once more.&nbsp; It almost hurt when Dylan moved like that.&nbsp; His knot was still quite sensitive, and the base of his shaft didn't respond well to being jerked unexpectedly.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Jake scooped his paws beneath Dylan's thighs and lifted them into the air, giving himself something to push against while he tried to tug back.&nbsp; The fox gazed over his shoulder again as the clock ticked closer to 4:00, the sense of panic growing stronger.&nbsp; It caused him to squeeze nervously around Jake's knot, making the dalmatian's task even more difficult.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "Dude, pull it out!" Dylan pleaded.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "I'm trying!&nbsp; Stop clenching," the dalmatian shot back.&nbsp; He whimpered as he tugged again, but he wasn't having any noticeable progress.&nbsp; Every time he relaxed between tugging, his knot would settle back into Dylan's bowels.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Dylan's ears flattened when he heard the front door close.&nbsp; A chilling realization ran up his spine as he peered at his clock, listening to the sound of footsteps.&nbsp; His mother was home.&nbsp; His ears pinned tightly to his head as he gazed up at his friend, giving him a pleading look.&nbsp; He could hear his mother moving around the house, calling out to him.&nbsp; A soft whine escaped his lips that prompted Jake to give another firm tug, but once again it was without success.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "Please, my mom can't see us like this," Dylan said in a hushed whisper.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Just as Jake was about to attempt again, the doorknob twisted and the bedroom door swung open.&nbsp; "Sweetie, I'm ho-"

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Dylan's mom, a slender, middle-aged vixen, stared in surprise with her fingers still curled around the doorknob.&nbsp; Her jaw hung slack as she took in the sight laid out before her.&nbsp; The two boys were locked on her, eyes wide with a "deer-in-the-headlights" expression on their faces.&nbsp; Jake fully expected her to kill him, while Dylan could feel the blood draining from his face in horror.&nbsp; Several seconds of awkward silence passed before the slightest smirk crept over the vixen's lips.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Taking initiative, Jake's paw darted for the blanket and pulled it away from the bed in an attempt to throw it over their naked bodies.&nbsp; As he did, though, his knot tugged sharply at the fox's backside.&nbsp; The unexpected yank caused Dylan to yelp, grabbing for his friend.&nbsp; The dalmatian was unwillingly pulled down on top of Dylan, blanketing the fox with his own body.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; When this occurred, the vixen's subtle smirk turned into a wide grin.&nbsp; Despite her best effort to hold it back, a giggle escaped her muzzle.&nbsp; Dylan whimpered and clung to his friend as his mother began to laugh, too humiliated to ask why she was laughing in the first place.&nbsp; He buried his muzzle in the dalmatian's chest to hide himself, though the damage had already been done.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "Oh, you boys," the vixen giggled.&nbsp; "If only I could count all the times that's happened to me."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Jake didn't dare look over his shoulder again.&nbsp; He didn't want to make eye contact with Dylan's mom a second time.&nbsp; She continued giggling as she fished a cell phone out of her pocket.&nbsp; The vixen snapped a quick picture, then turned and excused herself from the bedroom, chuckling "I'll be telling this one for weeks."

Dylan knew that he wouldn't live this day down for a long time, if not for the rest of his life.&nbsp; The two remained clutched to one another, hearts racing as they listened to the sound of Dylan's mom down the hall.&nbsp; A closet door opened and closed before she returned to the bedroom door.&nbsp; Jake jumped and let out a yelp when he was hit in the head with a towel, followed by another that landed on his rump.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "Shower up once you manage to separate yourselves; you boys can't be seen at Dylan's party looking like that," the vixen said with another giggle.&nbsp; With that, she tugged the bedroom door closed.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Several seconds passed in silence before Dylan broke it with a soft whimper, hugging the dalmatian's shoulders.&nbsp; "Jake, can I ask a favor?"

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "Of course, buddy.&nbsp; What can I do?"

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "Please kill me..."  
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For everyone who's asked, this story does have an accompaying image! This is what spawned the idea for the commissioner to come to me. [PICTURE HERE.](https://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=92027)

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