One Hot Shower
Steam danced around the little floof in the shower as his dainty hands scrubbed soap over his left shoulder. Downward it soared, petting the silver coat with blue outlines around his belly. Back up his hand went, the wash cloth removing any dirt and grime that had dared to think it was welcome on his pelt.
The steam got higher and the little fox washed lower, his hand returning to his belly before daring to go lower. The skinny fingers dropped the fabric and mashed soapy suds into his sheath. Like the rest of the short floof, even his privates were compact, yet those trained fingers knew how to get to every part with ease and before long the red tip was free.
The blue tinted ear tips twitched and perked as he let out a moan. Part of him wanted to be careful, his roommate was home and he was unsure if the titian of muscle was sleeping or not. Another part however did not care, and instead desired him to be awake. 'Yea wake him up,' the floof's thoughts said as more of the vulpine shaft was revealed.
'Make him know what you're doing.' The thought said and fingers wrapped around the exposed meat, pulling upward before slamming down to the base of the sheath, exposing more along the way. The steam fogged up the bathroom, reflective mirror's covered to hide the fox's shame.
Faster his slim hands went, like a whirlwind on the short but thick meat. It didn't even reach average for length but the fox was proud how wide it was and filled up his hand at full mast. The hot, bright red, flesh throbbed in his hand, demanding all his attention.
The rod's wish was not granted as he heard a sound he knew far too well. The heavy steps of the massive moose made the tiny floof's legs weak as he felt worry and desire at once. His cock throbbed in his hand all the stronger, dripping from the tip and his mouth watered. The heavy feet pounded louder, and in return the fox's hands went faster.
Roughly he stroked off in the shower, hot water trailing down his skin. His roommate was moving around the apartment but where he couldn't tell. The fox could care less and the tension in the air just made him all the hornier. His hand blurred around his rod as they pumped his meat. It wasn't enough for the fox though.
His finger slipped behind him, under his tail. The fluffy silver vulpine let out the cutest whimper as his tight rear was stretched open by his wet finger. Push in and pull up, pull out and push down. His movements mimicked this beat as he pleasured both ends. The stomping steps of his roommate never quieted but his mind was far too gone.
In and out. The little fox thought of a big man, he didn't care what kind, behind him pumping into his rear quickly as he held himself steady. His hand gripped tighter over his cock as the day dream changed and a mouth encircled his privates. The head in his mind bobbed on him at the same speed as his hand, working him to a finish.
His voice blasted a loud moan, followed by the pull of a curtain. His eyes shot open in an instant at the sound. A shadow nearly twice as tall as he was cast down on the tiny fox, it made him feel even smaller. There stood the moose with silky brown fur that could make any body builder feel like a child with his mass. His golden brown eyes dug and burned into the fox's body, the fox's heart sinking at how he must appear.
"Need help there Manny?" The moose's voice was deep yet as soft and firm as silk. The vulpine's pale grey eyes opened wider as the words hit his ear.
"Wha?" Manny said and without another word the moose moved into the shower, revealing that he too was nude.
"I said, do you need help?" The moose said, his antlers daring to impale the ceiling, proving just how massive he was. Manny looked down his roommate's body and say a limp rod that was larger in all ways soft then he was fully hard. The floof couldn't help it as he dripped more pre onto the shower's floor.
A massive brown hand shooed away the floof's own hand and lightly placed palm pushed sheath, balls, and cock into the vulpine's torso. The titian carefully rubbed down his roommate careful not to hurt him as the fox's pre seed grew thicker brought close to the edge.
"Oh Roberto!" Manny shouted and the moose in returned smirked, hands leaving the fox's crotch. Manny's eyes grew manic, suddenly being cut off from the pleasure and left with only the memory and hot water touching his body.
"Please..." the floof begged in a strained voice. Massive hands grabbed his hips, and like picking up a toy Roberto lifted the fox, t the same time kneeling down. Still much larger than the four and a half foot fox, the moose brought Manny's hips to his mouth and opened wide.
Words, like gravity, escaped the tiny floof's grasp as that wide flat tongue worked him like a lollipop. Roberto's tongue even brought in Manny's sac into the moose's mouth before dropping it again and making him want to be back in the warmth even more.
The wish was granted when Roberto hilting Manny's privates into his mouth. The titian of muscle pushed Manny's torso to his face, breathing in deeply the scent of the fox. Tongue and lips worked up that thick cock while large hands went behind the fox, never loosing grip, as a finger reached behind and poked a bulbous fat digit at his rear.
Manny's voice cracked as he shouted out in pleasure. His rear twitched in slight pain, and the finger slipped inside. Like a savage beast the finger ravaged his insides. Thrusts matched licks and both were fast, strong and fierce. Manny would never admit it verbally but he wanted it no other way.
Roberto smirked as he noticed the thickness of the pre increased. The little fox was near his edge, and once he hit it, the walls of heaven would crack from how loud he would sing. The moose doubled his efforts, more inventive to pleasure as much of the little fox as possible. His free hand kneaded at that pale silver ass and brought Manny shiver. His tongue also took a part to play, as every now and then when Manny's sac was in that warm wet paradise, the huge pink muscle twirled those balls like some expert fingers.
The moose's efforts paid out as the salt on his tongue grew till it built up just once to high. Manny grabbed the sides of Roberto's face, claws digging into that thick hulking carcass and unable to draw blood. Manny held on tightly and forced himself closer to the moose, face fucking the massive male. Roberto smiled in response and thrusted faster with finger at pace with the little fox. Only a few thrusts in did the floof start shooting his load, but like his thick rod, his load was bigger in one way than another.
That muzzle was rode and fucked hard for nearly two whole minutes till the floof was done. The entire time he shot small strings of seed into Roberto's maw that the moose drank up with ease and pleasure. With a shiver Manny emptied his balls and laid down onto the moose's face. Their eyes met and for a few minutes Roberto let him sat there.
The peace didn't last long as Roberto lightly let the floof drop down. When many did drop down, his feet still couldn't touch the ground and he shivered as he felt heat from the log in between his legs.
Limp was massive on its own, hard was just gigantic. Measurements had no meaning in Manny's head and even if he tried he knew he'd need more than a single ruler to see just how long or wide the titian really was. Roberto smirked at Manny's expression and helped him down all the way.
"And now it is my turn." The moose said his silk voice smug. Manny however felt tints of fear as he guessed what that would entail. The fox turned around and presented his rear, tail flurried up to avoid being in the way. Once more Roberto smirked, though Manny only heard the air leave his mouth.
The moose's head was far too large and Manny knew it would never fit. Fear danced on his spine, his tail hole twitching. The hot meat entered the hole and somehow was taken. Manny moaned and clawed nearest wall just to be to stand. The thrusts were hellishly slow. The floof's body stretched slowly like a flower blooming in the summer sun.
The used and warn vulpine boner sprung right back to life with all the pressure eon his rear and with a growl that mixed with a moan and groan Manny bucked his hips forward. Filled with blood and ready for more the fox's hips bucked and thrusted into the air.
Their speed picked up and Manny thrust himself back, groaning loudly as the sound echoed in the foggy bathroom. Roberto took this as a hint to speed up, and did just that. The fat long shaft inside the little floof stretched him wide and trampled his ass, pounding harshly. Manny moaned and groaned, his already spent cock throbbing and twitching, harder than he could ever remember.
Both men moaned at once, and shot their loads. Manny's mind blanked all he saw and felt was white.
Then he felt something new, and it wasn't a color. Sperm drooling off his face as the little floof's eyes spread to the waking world. Movement was limited as he pulled his arm up and found resistance in dry film. Manny's mind had played a number on him, and as more senses returned he saw just how much he was covered in his own gunk.
As a droplet passed his nose, the fox licked it away, pulling with all his might for freedom. That seemed to be enough for his overachieving rod who shot a very weak string onto his belly, adding to what was already dried there.
"Damn that dream was hot... Now only if it would work." The floof thought to himself and stared in the mirror as he decided he needed a shower anyway and was still horny.