The After Christmas Sale
So I promised a new story and I kind of wanted to do something kinky but a...
So I promised a new story and I kind of wanted to do something kinky but also in the holiday spirit. I guess that's technically how I came up with this idea, thinking about the holidays and what they mean to me, and then adding sex into it to see if I could make it fun. Either way, I hope you all enjoy this one and please leave me some feedback! <3 <3
Also, I apologize ahead of time for all the bad puns I'm about to make :P
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The After Christmas Sales
By Argyron
Tommy couldn't believe the trouble he was having at Kholes with all the people rushing around him trying to snatch up deals. In truth, he was only there to try and find a smaller size of a shirt his friend had given him for Christmas, the white hare being a size smaller than his friend had expected. But with all the people running around and grabbing stuff, he wasn't even sure if he was in the right department.
Worst of all, the little rabbit seemed to be having terrible luck at finding a store associate to help him out. The horse on his left was helping three people currently and had a mob built up around her, the deer to his right was currently rushing in and out of the stock room to get random items people kept requesting, and besides that he was having trouble finding others with the little maroon name tags. So he stood there as he had been for some time, between the two trying to figure out which one to ask for help.
But his bad luck was about to go away when he felt a paw touch his shoulder. The wolf standing behind him, bigger and definitely more muscular, gently leaned over and whispered into his ears. "I can tell by your expression and the way you haven't moved in ten minutes that you need some help." The canine gently beckoned the bunny over to a corner of the men's department, out of the mob of other furs so as to speak with him in a slightly quieter place. "I work here, but I won't show my name tag with the crowds today," he whispered with shifty eyes while motioning down to his pocket. A paw gently pulled just the corner piece of his maroon tag out to prove he wasn't lying, letting the hare get only a quick look before pushing the tag back. "Instead I tend to pick and chose the poor guys that are having trouble. So how may I help you?"
The bunny was a little speechless, he'd always been a shy guy, and it was pretty obvious to the wolf when a bright red blush ran across the little lapin's face. Instead of saying anything, and instead of looking back into the wolf's radiant amber eyes, he simply held up the shirt and looked away.
The wolf took the shirt and held it out, looking it over for a second as he chuckled at the extra shyness of the bunny. He didn't say it out loud, the masculine wolf never voiced his gayness in public as a matter of fact, but the hare was a cutie he wanted to get to know better. And maybe that was partially a reason why he had picked the white bunny out of the crowd, though he might have also just seen him standing there forever just because white fur stands out in the crowd as well. After a few seconds of collecting his horny thoughts, he figured out why the bunny was in the store. "Ah, so the shirt is a little too big on you." He looked at the tag before adding, "a size medium, hmm. Well let's go find a small then!"
The canine knew the store pretty well, all associates did after about a month of working there, and he pulled that bunny through the store until he was in the section he knew the shirt came from. "Bony Hawk," he said aloud while flipping through a massive, overcrowded line-up of hanging shirts. He found the line of clothing the white hare was holding, it was a black shirt with buckles on the top and side sleeves and the bone-hawk symbol that was known for Bony Hawk right on the front. He pulled out a small. "Well this is the one that you've got there, but I'd like to make a recommendation." Throwing the shirt onto the small bunny, he moved back into the line-up and started shuffling through the shirts until he found a bright red one with. It was pretty much the same shirt, except the buckles were replaced with carved out pieces of cloth in the shape of arrows running down the sleeves this time. The ends of the sleeves also expanded outward, bigger than the center as they came to the paws. He pulled out a medium one this time, tossing that on the rabbit before moving on.
The hare had no idea what was going on and was too shy to ask. Instead, he blindly followed the brown canine to the next section after pulling the shirt off of his face. They were in pants now and the wolf was purposefully shifting through lots of different blue jeans to find the perfect ones.
The sales associate looked over at the hare again, sizing him up even with his current, slightly baggy clothing on. 30 around the belt by 32 length legs he guessed, a hard number to find usually if the store wasn't so overstocked right now. He pulled out a dark-blue pair of jeans and then moved on, tugging the rabbit this time to the dressing rooms. Everything was going as planned, or at least as he had planned it. "Now lets go make sure this all fits this time around."
Without even stopping, the lapin was whipped around corners and into one of the few open stalls in the dressing room. In fact, everything was happening so fast that when he finally did get a breather it was while standing in front of a mirror, facing his own self. He heard the click of the door lock and turned around, the wolves paw still holding onto the handle as the canine grinned at him. All the little rabbit could do was blush and gulp.
"Now lets get these clothes off and see if these ones fit." The canine was being very smooth, his paws gently holding the bunny's sides as they slid under the lapin's shirt and started to pull upwards.
Tommy was being reluctant to undressing in front of another guy, his extra shyness sort of taking over as his paws went down to hold his own shirt on. He looked back over his shoulder and blushed a very deep red, grinning his words as if to say no. The two paws slowly slid under his shirt again, gently running across his belly fur and making the scorching red marks below his eyes grow just a bit brighter.
The wolf held his prey there for a few seconds, just admiring his reluctance for a little bit. He enjoyed the chase, and this was all still a part of it. "Don't worry little bunny, we're all guys here so you have nothing new to show me. Besides, if it doesn't fit right then I can quickly run out and grab a different size for you to try on." His paws gently ran through that soft, white fluff as he soothed the words into one of those long lapin ears, just barely higher than a whisper. "Now lets get off these cloths and make sure it all fits right!"
The lapin let his guard down for a second, those two wolf paws finding the right spots to make him vulnerable as he gently sighed and shivered from the treatment. His shirt came off and he found his naked fur chilled by the slightly cold room. The canine's body behind him soon replaced that chill that had swept over his fur.
The lupine moved at just the right pace to keep the little lapin from caring that the clothing on his body was coming off, but fast enough to keep him steadily moving towards his goal. He pulled off the bunny's shirt and tossed it in the corner, his paws coming back and carefully stroking across the hare's belly. Very softly he whispered, "Now, lets get these pants off and try on everything I picked out, okay?" His paws moved south, but he knew the rabbit wouldn't notice.
A gentle nip across the nape of his neck left Tommy's mind in a blissful state. He didn't hear the unbuckling of his pants, nor did he manage to catch a glimpse of those two brown paws pulled them down. All he felt was those sharp teeth gently tugging on his skin, his eyes closing as he murred in delight. Then he felt something new, the sensation of his private parts being cupped through his underwear and the chill as his pants hit the ground. He opened his eyes slowly, still dazed by those nips.
The wolf got a good grope of the lapin's package; he thought he deserved it for the work done so far. Slowly he let go and stopped nipping along the rabbit's neck, pulling back just far enough away to let the cold air rush between him. To himself, the canine thought, 'If there's a poetry to getting a cute boy undressed, I'm a God damn romantic at it.' What he said aloud, though, was very much different. Gently into the hare's long ear he cooed, "Now lets try on this red shirt."
The wolf stepped back and took in the sight of that naked body in front of him, his eyes drifting up and down while his paws searched the air for the red shirt. He finally looked away when a moment had passed and the bunny was starting to come out of his dazed state, grabbing the shirt and quickly bringing it up and over the rabbit's head.
The shirt went on quickly, sliding down over the lapin's lithe frame as he shut his eyes while the cloth passed. The next thing he knew, he was standing with the red shirt on in only his underwear in front of a mirror. His arms popped out and he looked it over, the whole thing fitting one size too big for sure. Tommy turned back to the wolf as if to say it doesn't fit.
The canine was also looking the hare over, admiring how his fluffy, white fur poked out of the red arrow holes on the sleeves and how the whole article of clothing came down to perfectly cover his hips. That fluffy white tail was pulling the back of the shirt up, the wolf reaching down and gently tugging the cloth to go over it as he made his decisions. His eyes slowly drew back up to the rabbit's face, his body drawing close again to wrap around the bunny. "Well I think I choose one that fits a little to big, but at least it matches your blush." He watched as the fire red blush washed right back over the bunny's face, every so extra cute in the big shirt.
Tommy was extra embarrassed now; he looked away from the wolf and back at the mirror. Seeing exactly what the wolf meant only made him blush harder, so in the end the lapin ended up looking down at his feet. He felt those two, warm paws engulf his body and watched as they slowly wrapped around his waist.
His trap had been laid, for the wolf was ready to catch his prey now. Very cautiously he leaned in and started nibbling on those ears while his two paws gently rubbed across the rabbit's stomach. "You are very cute in those, I can hardly resist not hold on to you." He slowly moved the rabbit towards the mirror, pushing gently while keeping the lapin in arms grasp.
The little bunny closed his eyes again, breathing in deeply as he felt all those wonderful touches to his body. The compliment made him only ever-so-more embarrassed, his red blush staying across his face as he gently, very softly, murred his love for the affection. He barely even noticed when those two paws left his sides, not hearing how clothing was being taken off behind him, because he was too in love with those razor sharp teeth nibbling on him. It was his kryptonite; he couldn't help but turn totally submissive and helpless when nips started on his ears. He kept his mouth open, just gently sighing in relief.
The wolf was completely undressed except for a pair of boxers, which were doing a terrible job of hiding his cock. He was hard, he always got hard when teasing such cute boys, and he gently started dry humping against that ass. His paws returned to the bunny's side, holding him at the hips as he gently dry-thrusted. Then the two paws moved down and latched onto the elastic band of the rabbit's white undies. He didn't pull them down without style, gently tugging them to the floor before motioning the rabbit to get up and out of them. His prey agreed without thinking and he took those undergarments up to his nose. Gently he inhaled the sweet musky smell of the rabbit.
Tommy could feel that hard cock up against his bare ass now, his eyes finally coming open as the nibbling on his ears stopped. Next to his face was his own underwear, which he hadn't even the slightest idea how that had gotten off of him. He looked down, as his dumbfounded that he had given in so easily, but only saw his own erection standing proudly below. He blushed again, wanting to cover up but his paws were pressed against the mirror and keeping the wolf from mashing him against it.
The wolf took another large inhale of those white undies before tossing them and kissing the rabbit on the cheek. "Don't you move," he commanded before slowly kissing his way down the rabbit back. His paws roamed over the white sides, feeling the soft fur as claws ran over tender skin. It drew a shiver from the rabbit. He didn't stop there though, but continued down until he was facing that cute, bubbly butt. His paws pulled apart those two mounds and watching them go right back together when he let go. It was beautiful, or so he thought, to watch that bubble but react to his touch.
Tommy was leaned up against the wall doing exactly as the wolf had ordered him, not moving a muscle. Instead he gasped and shivered as his ass was played with and groped. He liked being handled so gently yet feel dominated, a trait that is hard to find in others. He left his mouth open and enjoyed the treatment for what it was worth, rare and good. The massaging to his butt soon slowed though, only to be replaced by a cold nose right under his little white-drop tail. The rabbit lost his breath for a second, his own member leaking a bit as he felt that tongue on his backside.
The wolf was finished looking at those two mounds of perfect white fur, he was done seeing the pink ring of anal flesh, and he was ready for a taste. He closed his eyes and put his muzzle between those cheeks, letting go only when he was pressed right up against the base. One paw gently fondled a mound while the other sneaked under and groped the other interesting bits on the bunny. In truth though, he wasn't caring about his paws, everything he was doing was natural and from past experience. Instead, he was concentrating on licking that tight opening. His broad tongue splayed out across the flesh, gently slurping across the opening, as he tasted the other male's musk. It was so sweet, like all super submissive bottoms, but with a special unique twist he hadn't had before. Everyone tastes different, the canine knew that from experience, but this rabbit was beyond delectable. He knew he would be there for a while.
Gently he started moaning, the hare's paws clenched tightly as he felt everything all at once. He had his eyes shut, his cheek firmly pressed against the glass, and his cock forming nicely sized drops at the very tip. He loved the feeling of both the paws; one gently tugging and rubbing his sack while the other fondled his cheek, for they worked him perfectly into a huff of airless breathing alone and got him excited. Yet it was that tongue running across his hole that was driving him insane. His moans got louder and louder, each one timed perfectly with the lick that was laid across his tight opening, while his mind drowned in a sea of bliss. All of that fun kept him breathing hard, unable to think straight as his legs went wobbly, but it was nothing compared to what was about to happen. In a still quiet murr, though the loudest one yet, he denoted the tongue pressing past his entrance and into him. Wonderful feelings like firework shot through him as that tongue pushing around his back passageway. He spurt some pre unknowingly from his tip, the clear liquid sticking to the glass of the mirror in front of him like a cobweb.
The wolf was murring into his work happily, trying every so hard to get his tongue just a bit deeper into that hole. He pressed his black nose under that tail and breathed in the unmistakable male musk with each attempt. In his boxers there was a large pre-stain forming. He was hard, he was ready, but he was relishing in the moment too. 'A few more licked,' he kept thinking, 'a few more and I'll stop.' He didn't stop though, but rather kept going as he tasted everything inside and reached for every inner cavity he could find.
In fact, it wasn't until the wolf was fully satisfied with his work that he finally pulled back and examined what he had done. The saliva glistening pink pucker winked at him and he felt his boxers get a little bit wetter. He tugged those balls one last time before standing back up and letting his last piece of clothing on drop. "Tastes so sweet," he said as he snuggled up with the rabbit again, "I just couldn't stop myself."
The rabbit blushed again, though his eyes were still closed as he breathed deeply. He felt one paw wrap around his waist while the wolf pressed against his back, all before the nibbling on his neck and ears started over once more.
The wolf was far enough back at the hips to mess with his cock but close enough to nibble on the rabbit in all the right spots. His free-paw was stroking his member gently for a few seconds, and then he let go and gave that ass a nice little slap. In his conscious mind he wasn't really thinking about what he was doing, more so concentrating on his current thoughts of nibbling, but somewhere in the back of his head he wanted a nice, red butt to go along with the red shirt and blush the bunny already had. He slapped again, a little harder this time and let the sound echo in the dressing room.
The hare erphed to the slapping, his blush reddening with each one as he listened to sound of paw on ass echo in the room. He couldn't believe all the noise they were making now, it was almost too much for the Tommy to be this sexually exposed in public. He loved it.
The wolf looked down, his paw pulling the shirt up to make that bum a little bit easier to see, and was quite pleased with the nice red glow on that cheek. He pressed his body against the rabbit and started stroking the hare off with the paw that had been slapping while his other one now was free to work on the other side. By the end of their session, he wanted the rabbit to be perfect for that Bony Hawk shirt. Giving another nice swing, he slapped the other side and murred as he heard that sound echo again. His cock throbbed, he was so horny right now.
With a rather loud meep, the rabbit started breathing quickly again. Each slap to his buns caused him his dick to throb a little harder in that paw, a spurt of pre to fling out and continue adding lines to the web forming between the tip and the glass. He was un-admitablely enjoying all of the treatment too, like being put into place by loving hands.
To hold back and to hear all the cute noises the rabbit was making was driving the brown wolf insane, he wanted to just split that tailhole open and fuck it raw. That wasn't how he worked. Instead, he slapped again and again, getting that nice red shine across the bum before stopping and pulling himself close once again. He ran his cock between those now red buns, humping through them and up to that cotton, dew drop of a tail at the top. His free paw gently moved under the rabbit's shirt and back through the hidden white fur, up to hold the hare at the peck as he groped it. Now things were perfect. He took a lover's bite on the bunny's neck, teeth pinching hard enough to draw a gasp but not enough to pierce the skin, while the paw that had been on Tommy's cock moved back and stabilized his own.
For a moment, the canine was only running circles around the entrance with the tip, smearing pre all over it as he teased the rabbit. He knew he was doing it right by the way the bunny would moan softly in anticipation and then cry gently when it didn't happen. He chuckled a bit, the pup always loving this part enough to do it every time. Then he stopped and pressed against the tight ring of flesh.
It split, very slowly at first as the rabbit naturally resisted being opened up. That long, pointed tip would not be kept out though, each second passing like an hour for the hare as he felt the shaft opening him up and sliding inch by inch inside. He moaned out, though only his in normal voice, and clenched his paws tight as he was split apart by the rather thick cock.
The wolf came to rest right on those two red cheeks a few moments later, his whole cock down that hole and spurting pre to help lube the way. He didn't wait, he was done doing that for now, and instantly after touching down groin to bum did he start pulling back out. Just as quickly as the inches had slid in, they started to come right back out. He moaned his joy of the tight muscles clenching down on his shaft like a fist into his love bite.
When the tip was all that was left in, the canine let go of his love bite and brought a paw up to direct the lapin's muzzle. Very seriously he kissed the bunny, his tongue going forth and immediately starting to wrestle with the rabbit's own. It was in this moment when neither could speak that the pup pushed forward both hard and fast. His cock disappeared quickly back into that hole, only slowed by the lack of lube that was available, as their hips met for a second time. They both moaned into each other's mouths. The canine moved his paw back down and grabbed a hold of the bunny's hips. He started pulling the hare back into each thrust.
The rabbit was moaning like the submissive slut he was into that wolf's maw, his tender prostate being ridden harder and faster than he expected. The shaft would make perfect motions too, sliding all the way out to just the tip before going right back in to let their hips meet, splitting him open once more each time. The long motions were exactly what he needed as the whole shaft slid across his pleasure knot, guiding him swiftly to his orgasm. In a matter of seconds from starting, he was already at the edge and ready to explode.
The wolf knew that Tommy was there too, he could feel that hot hole spasming around his cock as the muscles tried to clench him hard. He didn't stop though, his large balls flying back and forth as they slapped against the lapin's smaller, drawn-up ones. This only enraged his lust onward, his cock starting to piston in and out at a quicker speed than before as his other paw came down and grabbed a hold onto the bunny's hips. He let go of the kiss and got a hold of the love bite again.
Then Tommy felt it, the tip over the edge like a damn bursting and all the water flowing into canyon below. He moaned out and he moaned loudly for the first time since they had started. His sweet, not really heard until this point voice singing softly the tunes of their love making in the dressing room as he came hard. The first rush exploded out and onto the mirror, splattered against the cool glass before sliding down wards. He followed that first blow with several more. His tailhole was gripping that cock unbelievably tight with each pulse of cum that came out of his own member, almost stopping the wolf's thrusts.
The canine kept going as best he could, not stopping his own rutting as he fucked that hole. He'd press his cock in, get that grip as the rabbit tried so hard to push more cum out of his nuts, and the slide it back to the tip. He loved that clench, that tight grip each time, and it was causing him to become rather excited himself. His knot was already starting to form at the base of his cock.
And then the lupine had to catch the rabbit before the bunny slid down the mirror to the ground. Tommy's legs had been wobbly almost the entire time that the wolf was fucking him vigorously, but after cumming they finally gave out. He wanted to fall over and just rest for a bit, but strong paws held onto him. He felt that cock slide free of his now very sore pucker, all of this happening before he was turned around and pushed up against the glass.
The wolf was far from finished fucking the rabbit, but he needed a new position if the bunny wasn't going to be able to hold himself up. He lifted the lapin up with and pressed his back against the mirror before lowering him back down onto that still raging red cock. The pucker only resisted slightly this time, gripping as best the bunny could muster before he was slid onto that cock. The wolf groaned in joy as his member was taken out of the cool air and put back into the hole. The soft inner lining and warm insides were exactly where he wanted to keep it lodged. He used one paw to hold the rabbit up and lifted his other to kiss the hare again. With their lips pressed firmly together, he pushed forward for the first thrust back into that hole.
The lapin was seeing stars, after just shooting his own load he was weak and sensitive. That hard wolf cock sent pleasure up his spine painfully as it rubbed his inner knot again, but he couldn't say anything to stop it now. He wrapped his arms around the wolf's neck and tried to enjoy what he could, eyes shut tight as he rode the cock like a pro.
The wolf was groaning and moaning as he continued his fucking. Now every time the wolf thrusted into that velvety lined tailhole he had the pleasure of letting his balls swing forward and brush up against that fluffy white tail. It tickled in a most enjoyable way, causing the pup to clench hard and spurt some more pre deep inside the rabbit. He built up his speed again; the sound of both there bodies meeting resonating in the dressing room as they continued onwards. And so it goes he continued sliding in and out.
For a few moments more they continued to just hold their lips together, breathing through noses roughly as the pace kept its quick speed. Then they both stopped as fear gripped them both with the sound of knocking on the door. Their kiss broke, but the wolf kept himself fully lodged the rabbit., minus his bulging knot of course. "Occupied!" he shouted while turning his head to watch and see if the fur would go away. He looked down and saw two grey feet at the base of the door, the fur just standing there. "I said this stalls being used right now, I'll be out in a minute!"
The canine was keeping his full intention on the fur at the door, the excitement of almost being caught driving him insanely closer to the edge. But more importantly, the fur at the door was keeping the wolf distracted from what his cock was doing. The bunny was groaning and had two paws clamped over his maw, he could feel that knot slowly stretching him open as the puppy pressed harder against that hole to hold him up. It was sliding in, painfully so for the bunny as he was stretched wide with the every so slow push. The large bulb was just at the largest point too as it moved in when suddenly it popped.
The wolf fell forward, stumbling for a bit as the last inch pushed him in all the way. He felt that tight hold grip his large meat hard as he turned and bit down once more on the bunny's neck. The pleasure that washed over his was indescribable, his cock suddenly and fully lodged inside, he clenched his eyes shut. The fur at the door knocked again, louder this time, but he would get no reply. Instead, the brown wolf went back to thrusting into the lapin as best he could. He could only manage about an inch or so of movement, so each thrust was quick and short.
Tommy wrapped his arms around the canine once more and clenched his eyes closed, the pleasure now building towards his second orgasm as that knot really rubbed against his prostate. What also helped was as he held on tightly for the ride, his own cock rubbed up and down between their belly furs. The soft plush complimented what he was feeling from each short push like a jab at his pleasure knot. He could feel the edge approaching quickly again, but there was nothing to hold him back.
The wolf felt it first as that anal ring suddenly and violently clenched down on his cock. He couldn't move at all now, but he was perfectly fine with that. Then he felt the warm fluids against his belly, the sticky mess although less than the previous orgasm still causing him fur to matte down. This was all he needed as the canine finally exploded in that tight rectum. The fluids pushed forth from the tip of his cock, rushing out as filling every cavity he had previously licked clean.
The two were so tightly clenched together now, the rabbit's feet twitching behind the wolf with each wave that washed over them both. They couldn't help it, the orgasms were too much as they both spewed whatever their nuts could churn out this time. After some time of this harshly pressed together moment between the two, after all there spurts were done and their orbs were sufficiently emptied, they both were ready to crash. The wolf held onto the rabbit and went over to the small bench, sitting on top of one of their cloths, as he rested with his knot fully inside.
They both breathed in the excitement of what had happened, both lost in the aftermath bliss of the sex they had shared. It took them for what seemed like an eternity to recover from it, all their muscles sore as they sat there in the glow. The wolf gently looked into the rabbit's eyes, the rabbit doing the same back. They both knew what was coming next. Gently their lips touched and they kissed, paws exploring once again as they enjoyed the warmth of the embrace. Their kiss ended and they pulled back, but their eyes stayed locked.
As if perfectly timed for a corny joke, the wolf said, "I think this red shirt suits you just fine." He watched as a new blush ran across Tommy's face. "Don't get it a size smaller either, I can't wait to fuck you in it again!"
The rabbit smiled, though his blush only seemed to redden more with those words. He finally spoke, and not just a groan or a moan but actual words to the wolf this time. "Names Tommy."
"Well Tommy," the wolf continued as his own member was soft enough to pop out again, "you can call me Java!' The wolf stood up and put the bunny back on the bench, examining his fine work of red across white fur. Of course the shirt was a bright red, but it matched a lot of other things on the rabbit now too; his blush and both cheeks. He chuckled at his handy work while putting his own cloths back on. "You stay here while I get you something else to try on!"
He turned away for only a second, grabbing the knob of the changing room door and just starting tot twist the handle when we felt two paws on his arm. The rabbit looked up at him for a second before reaching up and kissing those lips quickly and softly. The wolf murred at the small kiss and returned it the same way, then opened the door and left. His head was swimming in thoughts now, he didn't even notice that the owner of the grey paws that had been there a second ago was gone.
For a moment the rabbit stood there, staring at the door as he felt the cum slowly start to drip out of his tailhole. He smiled, feeling some of the white fluid going down his leg while another large amount dripped down his nut sack. He turned and looked at the mirror, admiring how much he liked the bright red shirt. He looked at the price tag on one of the sleeves - After Christmas Sale: 70% Off.
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End Notes: I had to put endnotes in this story because I need to make something very clear. Those grey paws belonged to Ember from my last story Airport Security. Its important for me to tell you that, trust me. Also, I didn't use the wolf's name until the end, but that's important to remember too. So remember him.