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I just want to start off by saying that I swear to God I did not rip off any characters from anyone when I wrote this story. So if you see any similarities to November's fursona, that's your own fault for looking for them. Seriously, I swear I did not write this with a picture by Zaush open that stars November and I also swear I'm not watching November's tweets to know that he's been in and out of Denver International Airport a lot recently. That's all coincidental!

With love~<3

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Airplane Mode (Ember's Trilogy)

Part 1 - Airport Security

By Argyron

It seemed like just yesterday that the wolf had been in the airport, getting off of the plane, and finding himself in the frigid Colorado air. This was one trip where the grey canine was happy he had brought along his signature blue-and-white striped scarf, keeping him warm as he went from the heated terminals to the snowy world outside. But now, that was all over and he was on his way home. All that was left for him to do before he would be on a plane again was to get through the damn security line. Lanes upon lanes upon lanes of furs were lined up; all waiting to get to the front where the scanning machines would take pictures of their naked bodies under their clothes. It was all so dull and boring, the wolf sighed.

About half an hour later, Ember found he was finally getting to the front of all the security. Five lanes of the scanning machines were open, each one packed with furs who had to take off shoes and put their crap in little grey pans to slide through an x-ray. Now they just had to assign him a lane to go in, and the elephant attendant was still drilling on about how no necklaces or watches could go into the scanning machines like the wolf had never done this before. After a while, she did finally point the wolf to the farthest lane, the one off all the way to the right. He started walking over and sighed as the canine got ready for another wait in another line, though at least this one was shorter.

That's when Ember's eyes went a drift, looking around at the people ahead of him when they latched onto the security guard. A handsome, tall lion with muscles that could have an egg fried on them. The grey wolf would have been drooling all over his stuff if his mouth had been open and his tongue hanging out that way dogs like to do it. And then, for just a second, their eyes met. Ember quickly looked away, a blush crossing his furry face and right under his autumn eyes. He was so embarrassed to get caught drooling over another man, especially out in public.

The security guard caught all of it, his large mane brushing backwards as he started walking down the line right towards that cute little grey wolf with the blue and white striped scarf. He very kindly said, "Sir, I'm going to have to pull you aside."

The wolf looked back at the handsome guard with confusion and almost had his tongue flop out when he tried to speak. He caught himself, but just barely before saying, "Why? What have I done?"

"Sir," the handsome lion said in a very deep, affirmative voice, "I just need you to step to the side and answer a few questions for me. It should only take a moment." Ember tried to grab his stuff as he started to follow, but the feline stopped him. "No need to take that, I'll have another guard pass it through and check everything out. Your stuff will be waiting for you when we finish with questions."

Now Ember was extremely embarrassed, a bright red blush seen very clearly under his grey, furry face. It wasn't so much that the security guard was pulling him to the side, but more because he could hear all the other furs around him start to snicker and make comments. He felt like a terrorist, which he didn't think was right, but who was the wolf to question now that the interrogation was beginning.

Through a side door marked security the two went, then down a few narrow, white hallways. They went straight to the interrogation rooms set aside, and the lion took him into one and let him sit down in a chair. That was the last thing that the little wolf remembered before he felt two paws push him back onto the interrogation table and some lips press against his own. Ember had not expected it to happen at all, but his worry of what was going to happen slowly faded to desire as those hot lips pressed against his own.

The feline was quick, his movements clearly showing he had done this before as he started working off the wolf's shirt and feeling the bare fur underneath. He pulled the shirt off between a quick breath and the next kiss, his lips pressed right back against the canine's as he pushed his tongue forward to dominate the submissive wolf. His paws didn't stop there though, for while his rough tongue worked over and wrestled down the wolf's much more broad and flat one, his paws slipped lower and got the canine's pants and underwear down.

Ember couldn't believe what was happening. Sure, he loved being pushed around and dominated like the slut bag he was, but this was going too fast for even him. He was almost naked, minus that blue and white scarf around his neck, and his body was being pushed down by the much more powerful lion's own. He felt his balls touch cold belt buckle as the felines body split his legs open without even trying, and for a second the wolf found himself gently kicking the air with one foot while moaning into the felines mouth.

That belt buckle didn't stay on much longer after that, for the security guard pulled back for a second and started getting it off. As their lips pulled away, a string of saliva was left connecting the two. It snapped as his next words came out in an order. "Turn over."

Ember didn't do what he was told, but instead watched as the cat pulled off his own dark blue security pants to reveal something that surprised him. Between those muscular legs dropped not a feline cock with little pricks, but a large, black stallion cock with two huge balls to fit. "Oh my God," he whispered to himself as the lion stepped out of the pants and kicked them to the side.

The lion ordered again, "Turn over bitch," while one hand grabbed his still-filling cock and smacked it against the canine's own sheath and balls. When the grey wolf didn't obey this time, the feline took things into his own hands and tossed him onto his stomach. With a yank on that tail, he saw the prize he wanted.

Between two furry mounds of perfect bubbly butt and above some well-sized nuts was a nice pink orifice. The lion took one rough paw down and gently pressed a digit against that hole, pressing to feel how tight the canine was. He could tell just from pressing that digit that the wolf was not a virgin, but that this was still going to be a tight fit. Taking his paw away, he leaned over the canines back and said "Now suck my finger, faggot."

Ember felt the weight on his back and heaved out as his lungs were compressed. It took him a second to see the finger, which was a second too long as the lion told him, "Either you suck this or I fuck raw." The canine had no complaints to sucking on that digit now. He opened his maw and let his long tongue flow out, scooping up the finger and pulling it in. Ember would have used his paws to put the finger closer, but currently both arms were trying to help hold his back up from the immense muscular weight pushing down on him. Slowly his tongue and saliva wetted the paw pad and fur on the digit.

The lion liked what he felt, his stallion-like cock hardening as he felt the well-trained maw show him the workings. Reaching down, he first fumbled with that ass, giving it a squeeze and then a slap as he felt the canine suck a little harder when being abused. He then grabbed his still not-fully hardened cock and slapped that ass again. This was going to be a good ride, he could already tell. After a few more slaps, his rod almost as hard as ever, he plopped his finger from that maw and walked around the table.

The canine tried to follow the movements with his autumn eyes, but it all happened so fast that the next thing he saw was a large, black dick in his face. He didn't need any coaching this time as his tongue lolled out and sucked in the almost fully hard member. Still, he heard the lion say, "Now suck that."

The lion purred as he felt that tongue wrap around his member, soon followed by those lips as his cock was guided to that mouth. He slowly climbed up on the table himself, which in turn jammed his rather long cock a little bit farther into the wolf's muzzle, and reached over to those big mounds once more. With the slick digit now ready, he pulled apart that nice butt once more and pressed his paw pad against the tight ring of pink. It tightened at first, like the wolf didn't really want him to get in, but he wasn't going to be denied his pleasures today. The lion pressed harder, all the while slowly starting to rock his hips unintentionally into that suckling maw.

The canine was feeling something completely different, the big paw pad pressing against his tight behind scaring him for a second. He tightened up, but soon regretted it as he felt the digit only pressing harder. Whatever happened next, he was going to yelp a bit even with that large cock in his maw. Of course, matters were only made worse when he felt the large member in his mouth start rocking back and forth, sliding to the back of his throat and making him want to gag a little. Every time he felt that large cock go back too far, he'd tighten up again.

And then, with a rather nice feeling of a pop for the lion and a rather painful opening for the wolf, the digit pushed in. The feline murred at his success, climbing a bit farther onto the table and jamming his large and now rock-hard member down the grey wolf's gullet to celebrate. Very gently he started to move the slick digit in and out, working the tight tailhole open as he finger fucked and face fucked the wolf. And with each pull out of his finger, his cock would go down the canines throat for a little bit before coming back out.

It was all about breathing for the canine now, his throat burning as it was stretched each time that big cock wormed its way a little further each time. He thought he was lucky when finally the lion got off and pulled his cock out, a large line of spit now glistening over the cock.

The feline moved around the table once more, grabbing that ass as he sat down in the chair. He wanted to do one more thing, something he only did for the finest asses he saw come through this airport. The guard bent forward and put his mouth against that tight pucker, pressing his tongue forward and started rimming the pink orifice. It tasted like it smelled, juicy and sweet.

Ember was breathing very harshly, trying to catch his breath from having a cock plug his throat for a minute or two, when he felt that tongue against his ass. Not that he was really expecting it or against having a tongue work its way into his behind, but he definitely didn't see the dominant security guard trying to pull something like that. Instantly his tongue lolled out to the side and he murred loudly. He could feel two paws gently groping his ass while that tongue worked away at his hole, slathering it with saliva. One of those paws left and for a second took a grab at his sack, pulling gently on the furry balls as if feeling their weight. They were heavy, they always were, but that's cause the wolf had fairly large ones.

The officer liked what he felt, gently tugging on them some more. He pulled back from rimming that tight hole and looked at the two orbs dangling below, the really were a nice pair. The cat knew he was going to have a fun time watching those explode all over the table today. His eyes drew back up to the hole, the tight pink flesh still looked a little dry to him. He spit, and watched as the orifice winked at the touch of the fluids before letting it slime down and onto those two nuts. If he wasn't hard before, watching his spit slide down those balls would have made him hard. He would have done it again had time been on his side, but alas the feline needed to keep moving on schedule with this fucking. Letting go of those nuts and climbing back up, he nestled his hard on between those two cheeks and gently wet-humped the wolf. The way his cock slid through those fuzzy mounds and across that fluffy tail made him spurt a bit, the pre cum getting right on the white-back of the tail and smearing around a bit. "I hope you like it rough, cause I'm done lubing you up."

The whole time the wolf had been murring and laying there like a vegetable, just enjoying the treatment he was getting while he drooled all over the counter. He even loved the way that cock run between his ass cheeks as the lion humped him. Then he heard the words and felt the broad head of that cock press against his tight hole. His eyes opened wide as suddenly the pressure started to be applied. It popped in and he gritted his teeth as inch after inch slid forward. There was no resistance; the lion had made sure of that with all of the saliva deposited on the cock and in that hole. The inches just sunk right into him, one after another as each one seemed to take a little longer than the last.

The whole time the feline was moaning louder and louder, he loved getting a tight backside to stick his cock in and this wolf sure was taking it like a pro. Soon he was pressed so far forward though that his hips met the wolf's bum and their balls slowly collided. The lion chuckled as he thought of the old joke that it was only gay if the balls touch.

He leaned over, pressing in just a bit more as his weight pushed down on the canine's body. "I knew you wanted this when I first saw you, I can always tell a cock slut in the lines. Well I hope you enjoy your cavity search, cause I'm gonna look in every nook and cranny back here."

Ember wanted to roll his eyes, but found himself instead blushing as he was called a slut. He did love taking it up the ass and what a great way to get through security and waste some time before the plane arrived. And who doesn't love a man in uniform, well this was like getting it all in a nice, big, stallion-like package. Those were the last things he thought before he felt that long member start to pull back.

At first the lion was slowly pulling out of that tight rear, inch after inch slipping free from the stretched-wide hole. He actually did pull all of the way out, just to watch the gaping hole wink at him for a second while his cock head spewed a bit of pre on it. He yanked hard on that fluffy tail, making sure he saw a wink before pressing forward and sinking in a little bit faster this time. Their bodies came together softly again, though faster than previously, as his balls once more rested on top of the wolf's own.

The canine first shook a bit with the pain of being stretched open again, but soon was murring as that cock slid right over his pleasure not. Their bodies touched again, but the cock started sliding backwards right away. It pulled all the way out, the flat head popping this time with a distinct sound before being forced right back into the tight orifice. The wolf cringed once more before falling prey to his own slutty tendencies.

They would continue like this, slowly building speed until finally the cat couldn't take it anymore. He stopped pulling all the way out, resisting his urge to just pound that ass into place, and started slamming forward with a nice, quickly paced rhythm. He loved the way that tight ass gripped him every time their hips met, and loved the way it seemed to hold him like a clenched fist as his member slid in and out. He wasn't sure how long he could last, especially in such a nice hole.

Ember's tongue was out again, breathing heavily as his pleasure knot was ridden harder than ever before. He had taken stallions before, and once he even took a zebra! Despite their slightly smaller size, they definitely have some of the largest cocks, but this lion was putting even that zebra to shame with about an inch more in length and a little more in girth. So every inch that pressed into his frame, every time he moaned out loud, he couldn't help it with how that cock pressed his prostate and rubbed him down. He didn't even realize his own cock was dripping madly below him, for he was already seeing starts as his hard-on went untouched and still exploded.

That tight hole only gripped tighter as the wolf's own orgasm happened, the only sign that the lion had besides the endless moans and murrs coming from the canine. He chuckled, watching as Ember howled out his orgasm and clenched his anal muscles hard, his balls drawing up even as they were beaten by the felines black ones. "Now the fun really begins," the guard though, speeding up his rhythm to the fastest he could go. In and out he slid his cock like lightning as the pucker gripped tightly onto the slick piece of meat. He could feel his own orgasm building, his balls drawing up as he got more and more excited. And then, like toppling over an edge, he started to explode.

At first he was unleashing his torrents of cum deep within the wolf, his cock-head flaring out as he filled him up. The feline had done this way too many times to succumb to the first desires though, pulling his cock from that tight ass and letting the second rush, the second explosion blast out and onto the wolf's back. It spurted all the way up to the scarf around his neck as the gooey white fluid rushed from his extremely large tip. The second rush dribbled out, but the feline rubbed gently a third wave out which, although not as powerful as the first two, managed to cover that ass. He had a couple more waves pass over him, each one rubbed out with his paw as it slowly went down to a dribble. When the rush was over, he wiped off on the wolf's tail and watched the cum drip off of those balls. Below was Ember's scarf, now with a new patch of white on it.

The feline chuckled and fell back into the chair, admiring his handwork with a happy grin. "Well I'm pretty sure you don't have anything dangerous on you," he said, his tone nicer now that everything was done. They both rested for a moment longer before finally getting up and gathering cloths. They made a quick stop on their way out at an employee restroom, Ember wiping himself up a bit with no help from the lion. He liked the cum-soaked fur and wanted to show off his hard work, but this wasn't his decision. He did make sure that Ember not touch his rear, wanting whatever did stay in him (and a lot of it didn't, most leaked out) was left untouched.

With cloths back on, the lion pushed the wolf out of the back room and towards his stuff, a large smile on his face. "So hope you have a safe flight," the feline said nicely.

Ember grabbed his stuff and started to walk away, only turning to look back at the handsome lion to say, "I'll be back in a week." He winked and walked on.