Yard Work

A story for Duma

Daemon, a giant among kitsunes, is doing bench presses this morning. Up to his fortieth rep now, impressive considering his age is around the 40s. His arm muscles contract and bulge out as the bare chested kitsune does a couple more reps; working pectorals, deltoids and triceps. Then he hooks the bar back onto its resting place and sits up. Grabbing a bottle of water he pulls the cap out with his teeth and gulps down half the contents.

His broad topless chest is damp with sweat, light shining off of the red fur. Daemon is dressed only in his workout boxers. The thing layer of fabric clings to his crotch and buttocks, facilitated not only by his size but also the perspiration. Looking down at himself he can easily make out both of his twin large balls and the sheath that rises up almost up to his belly button. He smiles to himself, very proud of his good looks, and then stands up in his private little gym-at-home. Although having only one eye kind of ruins the beauty, only the left one remaining. A sash covers the missing right eye, but at least it adds to the tough man image.

"Enough exercise today, I should probably get a shower." He mumbles to himself, putting on a robe as he leaves the room.

But before he goes goes for that shower he decides to grab a nice cool beer from the fridge. He ends up taking the entire crate and bringing it through to the living room. There, he sits down in a nice plush leather chair and starts going through one bottle after the next. It is not that he drinks all that often, but when he does drink the kitsune likes to get that proper tipsy feeling that teeters on the edge of being completely hammered.

Looking out of the front window now he sees the yard boy he has been issued with only a week ago. Daemon pays a company for all of his home's needs, both himself and his two boys having no real time in their schedules to maintain anything. For the yard work a mule, literally a mule, had been working here up until last week. Now the yard is taken care of by a very eager young boy named Lasaroo, or Lasa for short.

Lasa is a seventeen year old blue cheetah with black spots, only seventeen years of age and with quite a slim body despite his tedious workaholic nature. He loves busywork and has been mowing the lawn before moving on to picking up some dead foliage. As he bends over the feline's shorts ride up and press against his buttocks; each cheek is defined perfectly underneath the white shorts. Daemon, is almost drooling by this point as he leans closer tot he window pane, glaring at the young cat.

Under normal circumstances Daemon would resist doing anything brash, stupid and potentially dangerous to any social standing he might have. But when he has had four or five beers and has had a long Saturday day working out; well then, everyone likes a little pressure relief do they not? So he calls out for the boy to come indoors and have a drink.

Lasa comes inside, wiping his brow as the summer heat has gotten to him. He smiles as he is offered a glass from the kitsune, not catching on that it is the last bottle of beer from the crate. He gulps it down thirstily, the kitsune watching him as he does so with a sly little grin curling up on the edge of his muzzle. Once the feline has finished Daemon takes the glass and sets it down on the table. He then stands behind the cat, big heavy paws resting on his shoulders before they starts to grip and rub.

"You must be very tired after all of that yard work." Daemon croons, massaging the feline's shoulders whilst keeping a firm grip on them.

"Yeah, it was very, err, a lot of it." Lasa starts to feel himself become a little more tired as the older male starts to do something funny to him. "What is. Hic. What is that?"

The kitsune's robe has come undone now and he starts to shrug it off his shoulders. Holding the cheetah's shoulders, Daemon is now grinding into the cat's tight little butt; only a small amount of fabric separates him from the boy's rump. Already the kitsune's sheath is swelling up nice and thick, the tip of his black member poking out underneath the boxers as he grinds it against Lasa.

"Maybe you'd like my way of unwinding boy." He mumbles into the teenager's ear before biting it gently. This makes the feline gasp and then he realises exactly what the older male is doing.

"I don't know..." Lasa is uncertain, never having dared think of doing such things with another male, let alone one so much his senior. Of course, youth is all about trying new things is it not? "You'll have to show me how." He finally concedes as Daemon runs his paws down the boy's arms, feeling around his waist.

"Excellent. Now why don't we start with the basics first. Kneel down for me." Daemon gives commands that the cheetah quickly learns to accept. As he kneels down the kitsune steps around, his crotch on level with the feline's face.

Lasa's eyes widen at the bulging black boxers Daemon is wearing. He smirks at the boy and then lowers a little before allowing the apparel to drop to his feet before kicking them away. His wonderfully full sheath presses out of his crotch and abdomen with its needy contents. Two soft furry testicles, each the size of an orange, sway gently between his furry legs. The scents of male sweat and other things wafts in the air across to the cheetah's sensitive noise, making him scrunch it up as his whiskers wriggle.

"You do know how vulpine anatomy works don't you?" Daemon asks teasingly.

"I think so." Lasa replies meekly.

"Good, so try stroking it first." Daemon looks down, gesturing to his sheath.

The blue kitty reaches out with his right paw, spreading the digits before it rests gently against the large kitsune's equally large malehood. He can feel the warmth glowing from it as he squeezes the tips of his fingers and thumb around it. Daemon grunts slightly and then reaches down to rest one heavy paw on top and behind of Lasa's head, splaying the cheetah's ears a little.

"Go on." He encourages the boy to continue.

Ever so gently the cheetah starts to rub his paw up and down along the male kitsune's large sheath. The pace then quickens as he begins to feel the throbbing of the older man's heartbeat relayed via the awakening beast. That dark black tip of Daemon's penis is once more poking out of the top, Lasa's paw softly brushes over it; this makes the kitsune sigh as his tails flick and he starts to let himself get into it. More of the male's large phallus starts to come out, throbbing powerfully as it grows in length and thickness against the cat's paw.

"It's... big." Lasa gulps as he tries to wrap paw around it and the fingers and thumb do not meet.

"Keep going, it's not all there yet." Daemon laughs wickedly, lust filling his gaze as he rubs the cheetah's head.

Lasa does indeed continue, stroking and grasping the black kitsunehood as it comes out in its full glory of a solid 13 inches and proportionally thick enough to truly loosen any orifice. Pre seeps from the tip, running down and over the feline's hand, its scent released into the air as the room begins to fill with the smell of sex. Daemon tells the yard boy not to forget about other parts of him lower down; and Lasa nods whilst moving his left paw to cup the big furry oranges underneath the bottom of the sheath. Why am I doing this? Why not do this? Fuck, but he's soo... meaty.

"Now lick it." Daemon commands and Lasa obeys.

The feline's coarse, wet tongue extends out of his mouth as he leans in. Whiskers brush lightly against the throbbing black rod before the tongue makes contact. Daemon groans softly as he feels the cat lick his dick from the knotty base to pointed tip. He is pleased that the cheetah learns quickly, but would still like him to learn even faster still. Once Lasa reaches the head Daemon starts to apply a little pressure to the back of his head. Before the seventeen year old can turn away his lips are already pushed over the drooling pointy tip of the symbolic raging hot iceberg.

At first Lasa actually enjoys having someone's dick in his mouth. The rich and textured taste of the male, part of it the sweat from working out, but most of it the powerful taste of male sex juices is enough to make the feline purr. But those purrs are also enough to stimulate the hung kitsune even more and he abuses his physical strength to force the boy down even further. As the black rod pushes down into Lasa's throat he has to quickly learn to suppress the gag reflex. His eyes water as the organ is jammed down his throat and his throat swallows around it involuntarily.

"Come on boy, use your lips and tongue!"

The cheetah tries to do as he is told. He sucks as much as he can, whilst using his tongue to caress and stroke the huge black dong from every angle he can. Looking down at the barrel jutting out of his mouth the feline cannot believe that he is barely halfway down it. Using his paws in conjunction with his mouth the teenager tries to stroke as well as suck the kitsune off as best he can in his inexperienced situation. Then he feels the kitsune tugging on the back of his head as he pulls the feline off.

Lasa takes great lungfuls of air, first through his nostrils and then his mouth as Daemon pulls him clear off. Strings of saliva and pre bridges the gap between his gaping mouth and the throbbing monstrosity just a couple inches away from being shoved down his throat again. After catching his breath the cheetah looks up at his older sexual partner, the vulpine has an amused expression plastered all over his face.

"Was that too much for a first try? Poor little thing, and here I was thinking cats were good at sucking kitsune cock." Daemon laughs a little and for some reason Lasa actually feels insulted by this.

Determined to prove that he is better than that the cheetah grabs his black challenger and deepthroats him in mid-laugh. The kitsune howls in surprised pleasure, relishing the feel of his thick malehood being squeezed down that tight passage and then massaged by a combination of efforts. Lasa can barely believe himself as his nose nuzzles right into the male's crotchfur, even the knot being encompassed by his slutty lips. However he is already being pulled off, then pushed back down, a pattern develops as the kitsune facefucks him.

"Rrgh yeah! Good fucking slut! SUCK IT!" Daemon snarls and uses the cheetah almost like some glorified fleshlight, but the teenager is quickly learning to love it; he gladly accepts the black shlong again and again.

Loud sucking, slurping and slapping noises fill the room. Each time Daemon thrusts forward, Lasa surges forward, and the kitsune's balls end up smacking underneath the cheetah's chin. He tries to please the older male as much as possible, both paws going to those swinging nuts and squeezing them gently. Daemon growls in response as he keeps slamming himself into the feline's mouth over and over again. Somewhere down the line Lasa's kittyhood poked its way out and tents the cat's shorts as he sucks off the vulpine.

"Kitty ready for some milk?" Demon says as he takes some slow, deep thrusts, giving Lasa plenty enough time to breathe.

Of course the cheetah does not get to respond as he feels the kitsune's loins tighten, first fractionally and then start to unload only a fraction of their produce. It travels all the way down the throbbing, wet, hot, throbbing length. Then it erupts, blasting with powerful jets, all the way down Lasa's throat. He gags, eyes scrunched up as he fails to handle the rate of the hung male's ejaculation. The cheetah starts to pull off the orgasming length, but then his surprise to find the torrent pour into his mouth and squirt out of his mouth and nose. Quickly now, he pulls as the long black length keeps on ejaculation. White and sticky kitsune cum shoots all over the blue cheetah's face, so he opens his mouth and greedily tries to catch some.

"Mmm yeah, what a good little kitty you are." Daemon chuckles as he squeezes his big black dick, the last jets of cum shoot off as the big fat knot dies down at his base. "Now let us go someplace else for an even more intimate time."

The tall, strong kitsune then reaches down, lifting the feline up. Lasa mewls and panics a little, his tail flicking, as he is our ought that up over the vulpine's right shoulder. Then big groping class dig into his rump before pulling the pale shorts he has been wearing off. Once those annoying clothes are on the floor Daemon starts to stroke the feline's soft furry bubble butt.

"Mmm what a nice virgin rear you have boy." He growls and then kisses one of the cat's cheeks as it rests against his face.

Daemon starts to walk out of the living room and up the stairs. All the while is groping hands, yes both of them, are on Lasa's soft little ass. The feline blushes and merowls as he feels the kitsune prise is cheeks apart, before wandering claws then start to sink in trying to tease out the butthole at the base of the tail. The cheetah understands enough about anal play to hike his tail, helping the older male to poke a couple of claws inside. Lasa gasps and grips the kitsune's back as he feels the cold intruding claws slip up his tight passage. He barely remains aware of his environment as Daemon takes him into a bedroom, before then lowering him down onto a large bed with a soft mattress.

"There, now let's take a closer look." Daemon smiles as he lays his hands on the feline's soft little furry butt. Spreading the cheeks out he nuzzles into the cleft, sniffing the virgin tight hole and shuddering little in anticipation as his cock throbs against the edge of the bed.

Then a exploratory tongue lick goes up along the cheetah's crack making him merowl in reaction and dig his claws into the mattress. Looking back over his shoulder he hisses a little but then a quite nip on his cheek from the kitsune makes the kitty boy behave again. Daemon takes great care to slowly and deliberately work his tongue between the cheeks and at the rim just at the base of the feline's tail. Lasa shivers as he feels the male's tongue glide over his ring, moistening it before it starts to push at the centre. Daemon wants to make sure the boy is ready for his cock, so getting it wet and giving a little oral pleasure is a good place to start. As his tongue enters the cheetah's tight hole he hears a sharp hiss from the cat and so he smacks the right cheek, spanking the boy lightly to behave.

"Aaah, enough of that for now then." Daemon says as he pulls away, claws still digging into the feline's cheeks as he admires his work on the glistening hole buried between them.

"It's my first time so, please be g-"

"I'll be however I want!" Daemon growls, starting to feel the affects of the alcohol in full now as he grabs his dick and tries to stuff it into his target, only to have it poke at the left cheek. On the second try he hits bullseye and the noise he unleashes is almost deafening.

"AAAH! FUCK PULL IT OUT!"

"Relaaax, the head's not even in yet..." Daemon chuckles as he pulls himself up on the bed and starts to sink his meaty cock into the virgin feline teen.

Feline cries of anguish and protests echo in the room as Daemon uses his weight to push down into the blue cheetah's virgin tight rump. It sinks in with the head fitting snugly, inch after inch disappears past the stretched out ring as the kitsune rumbles contentedly from the wonderfully tight feeling inside the boy. Instinctively resistive muscle movements clamp down around the thick, long pole, but that only makes the enjoyment for the large vulpine spike to an even higher euphoric level as his cock throbs powerfully, already deep inside of the yard boy.

"TOO BIIIIG!" Lasa cries out, but Daemon is holding the boy down with little effort and keeps thrusting inside.

The thick black meat throbs warmly against the cheetah's inner walls, as his body clenches around it. Lasa weeps into the mattress as his body quakes underneath the kitsune, his ass now full of that gloriously thick and long cock. Daemon growls happily, kissing along the back of the boy's neck as his entire 13 inches is buried deep within that no longer virgin rump. He wraps his arms around the blue cat, hugging him closely as he tugs on one feline ear.

A mixture of these sensations pushes the cat over the edge, his protesting being teased, the licking and biting, the embrace within the older male's strong arms. The cheetah's rock hard six inch cock flares into life against the bed and his belly. Long strings of feline semen shoot across it and stick to every part of him and the bed that they touch. Lasa merowls out loudly, his entire body tensing up as his sphincter clamps down on the throbbing invader stuck inside of him.

"Oooh yeah, good little pussy." Daemon snarls into one of Lasa's ears as his hands finds the boy's nipples and starts to play with them between claws. He grinds his thick cock around inside of the teenager, letting his not yet swollen knot be felt by the cheetah. "Does it feel good now?"

"F-Fuck" Lasa gasps as he finishes orgasming, sweat plastering his hair down as he wiggles his ass against the kitsune's crotch. "Fuck me please!"

"With pleasure..." Daemon stops grinding and pulls back, long and slow inch by inch his cock comes free from that tight little tailhole. "Damn you're a tight one."

Then the muscular kitsune uses all of his strength to slam himself back inside. All 13 inches instantly carve out their space again as the pointy cock spears its way past sensitive flesh. It stretches and teases every nook and cranny of the tight space, muscle reflexes clamping down around it as Lasa goes wide eyed and then shuts them again, purring and merowling from the wonderful experience of being teased out like this. Daemon's phallus is like a skilled instrument under his tuition, he pulls back and thrusts back in again, gradually picking up a rhythm as he carves out his path into the boy each separate time.

Balls come crashing down onto the virgin smooth spotted cheeks of the blue cheetah, each and every time they send out shockwaves of tantalising pain which couple with the aching needy sensations from the anal sex; by this point Lasa's brain is already flooded with too much and it stops trying to make sense of it all. The teenager's body tenses again, his loins ache as his barbed pink flesh digs into the mattress and he cries out for a second time as he make an even greater mass all over the bedsheets. Daemon laughs and leans back to smack the teenager's ass roughly, his orgasms only resulting in an even more tight and needy tailhole. The stamina the youth brings to squeezing Daemon's malehood is only matched the kitsune's athletic ability to keep on jackhammering that sweet tight ass.

"Rrrgh yeah, keep squeezing that dick!" Daemon sinks his fang's into Lasa's shoulder as he slams deep inside of him and grinds around a bit making the feline whimper.

After that the pace becomes maddening as the kitsune slams back and forth as fast as he can. He sweats and pants like an animal, holding the teen down like just some thing as he breeds his ass rough, hard and fast. Lasa cannot keep up by this point, he screams and moans, then purrs and merowls, then wails and howls in a cacophony of pleasures and pains. His tailhole feels like it is ridiculously loose compared to what it was only half an hour ago. But despite that the hung, thick piece of meat thrusts into him finds enough tightness to only make the older male seemingly become even harder with that godly python. The fucking becomes soo intense that somehow Lasa finds himself pushed up against the wall at the end of the bed. He holds his claws against the cold surface whilst he is ferociously screwed by the big kitsune.

"Mmmf! Feels like you're loose enough now." Daemon says as he grinds into the cheetah's butt, his pre keeping the passage nice and slippery. "Time to give the little kitty what he wants."

"Aaah!" Lasa manages as he feels the knot swell up inside of him, Daemon gives out a fox's howl as his knot locks within the cheetah. His furry balls tense up, loins unloading at an alarming rate as he explodes inside the teenager. The blue cat merowls as he orgasms yet again, somehow there are reserves of energy and cum left in him to blow another load, this one partially splattering on he is pushed up against. With claws grasping onto the boy's incredible ass Daemon leans back as he keeps on howling in primal joy, load after thick creamy load of his seed pouring into the tight rump. Despite his massive knot locking most of it inside, some still escapes to drool down those soft blue and spotted cheeks and across the back of Lasa's legs. He eventually stops and then falls atop of Lasa, keeping him pinned to the roomy bed.

"Err..." Lasa begins after a couple minutes of recovering. His butt is sore from the pounding and knotting, the kitsune's cock still buried deep inside of him. But the most alarming part is that the tall, bulky and sweaty frame of the older man is slammed over him. The cheetah wriggles around a bit, but that only serves to tease the vulpine knot and for another squirt of hot cum to shoot into his anus making him shiver and try arching his back. "Please, can I go now?"

"Why? What do you have to go back to?" Daemon asks, opening his eyes and turning to look into the cheetah's eyes as his head slumps over the cat's shoulder.

"What do you mean by that?" The cheetah asks, a little curious but also frightened he might have stumbled upon a kidnapped of some kind.

"Wouldn't you rather stay with me? Here?" The kitsune smiles wickedly and strains to kiss Lasa gently on his lips, making the boy blush hard. "I can teach you much more. Maybe some especially fun workouts I've learned."

"Well..." Lasa turns the idea over in his head, abandoning the boring life he has already for a more exciting one in an amazing kitsune's bedroom. "What kind of special workouts then?"

"I knew you'd be my best yard boy yet."