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The lonely hall chills in the Winter air, as the bitter snow's breath seeps through the cracked window. Steadily, the cooling air sneaks throughout the sizable home, blanketing every surface in cold. Ascending the stairs, the biting air breaches the guest bedroom; crawling under the bed covers, the air shivers a sleeping Fox awake. Trembling, the naked Fox wraps himself tighter in his comforter, hoping to stave off a journey to the heater until he has gotten more sleep.

Finding no warmth settling into his sheets, he determinedly tosses the covers off and leaps to his pads. Wrapping himself in a blue fleece robe, the tired Fox descends the staircase, biting his quivering lip as the air gets ever cooler with each step down. Following the chilling airflow he finds the study window has been lifted open, allowing snow flakes to invade the warm sanctuary. Sliding it shut and locking the frame, the cold Fox rubs sleep from his eyes and turns on the heater control in the hallway.

"Well, it's about time someone got that," a familiar voice says from down the hall. Standing in the kitchen is a Mountain Lion, comfortably leaning in the doorway completely nude. "Why don't you come over here and warm up a bit." Nodding the shivering Fox walks up to the Cougar and hugs himself tight to his warm body, wrapping his loose robe around them both. "There you go, Hound: I'll keep my Fox warm."

"You always take good care of me Scruffy," Hound says, hiding his snout into the Mountain Lion's neck fur. Hugging around Hound's waist, Scruffy presses his fit frame to the Fox's own, his fur radiating heat. Feeling warmer below his waist, Hound notices the Cougar becoming erect. "Always hungry for something isn't it?"

Lightly biting Hound's neck, Scruffy whispers into his ear, "Can't help it when I have such a cute toy pressed against me." The Cougar's paws travel to Hound's growing member, rubbing firmly under his sack. "Would you like me to warm you up a little more," Scruffy asks, nibbling an ear as his paw firmly grips around Hound's sheathe. Gasping, the Fox pants and nods his head once, his eyes half closed. "Good boy."

Scruffy's paw firmly strokes Hound until his firm cock reveals itself from his sheathe. Smiling, the Cougar presses his hardened length to Hound, wrapping his strong paw around the both of them; every slow stroke giving way to a little pre cum sliding between the two equally matched lengths. Suddenly grasping the Fox's tail, Scruffy kneels down and slips Hound's warm cock into his maw. Taking his cock halfway in his muzzle, the Cougar masterfully massages his tongue around Hound; pulling his tail back he forces the Fox's eager cock to slide in and out of it's moist resting place. Slapping Hound's rear, Scruffy plunges the whole of the Fox's cock into his mouth, the tip pressing against the back of his throat.

Pulling the Fox from his mouth, Scruffy pulls Hound into himself and kisses him deeply, their tongues caressing over one another. Catching a deep breath, the Cougar looks intensely into Hound's eyes. "I believe you know what comes next." Nodding once, struggling to keep his eyes focused, Hound moves to the table and leans on the edge, lifting his tail to Scruffy.

Panting heavier, Hound pokes two of his fingers into his tail hole, stretching himself lightly open. "I'm ready for you, sir. Take me however you want."

"That's a good boy," Scruffy says, rummaging through a nearby drawer, "Just keep fingering yourself." Pressing himself against Hound's warm hole, Scruffy places a collar on the table next to Hound's head. "I thought this would be fitting for our arrangement. Don't you think so?" Nodding quickly, Hound closes his eyes and lifts himself up from the table, obediently revealing his naked neck to the Cougar. "If I didn't know better I'd say you've been someone's pet before," Scruffy says with a grin, gently tying the collar around Hound's neck.

"I promise you're the first," Hound lustfully says, laying his stomach back to the steamed table top.

"That's good to know. I can teach you a few things then." Scruffy slides Hound's new collar around and snaps a leash onto the front loop. "Now, just relax and trust your owner," Scruffy purrs, grabbing his Fox's arms and placing them to the center of his back. Wrapping the leash around Hound's arms, Scruffy lifts his pet's tail and pushes his tip inside of him. Hound sharply tightens and arches upward; the Cougar's strong paw presses him back against the table. "Just relax now. I'll be completely in in just a bit. Then you can move." Keeping the Fox pinned to the table, Scruffy starts thrusting himself steadily into Hound's tail hole, inching deeper and deeper. Finally pressing his base to Hound's butt, Scruffy releases his toy from the table and pulls back on the leash, pulling him to lean up by his bound forearms.

"Ooh, you're spreading me so loose," Hound pants, his head just in front of Scruffy's. Whimpering as the Cougar thrusts up into his tight hole, Hound rests his head to Scruffy's shoulder. "Mmm, you treat your pets well, don't you?"

"Only the best for my loyal companions," Scruffy murmurs, licking up Hound's neck. Pushing the satisfied Fox back toward the table, Scruffy pulls his cock out before slamming it back all the way in. "Good, you're nice and loosened up for me," the Cougar purrs into Hound's ear, leaning against his back. Standing back up, he reigns back on the leash as he begins to slam himself deeply into the wanting pet's hole. The sound of each thrust echos in the kitchen, contrasted by the stillness of Winter outside.

"Yes! Ride me hard, sir," Hound yells, gripping the edges of the table, it's legs scooting slightly forward with each strong thrust from the Cougar. Writhing in pleasure as Scruffy pounds into his hole, Hound demands more. "Give me all you've got."

"Oh don't worry, you'll get it," Scruffy says panting heavily, continuing to slam his firm, throbbing cock into Hound. Yanking back on the leash, Scruffy pulls his pet off of the table and leads him over to a chair. Staying inside of his happy Fox, Scruffy sits down, firmly pulling back on the leash. Hound's back arched, he wriggles all of the Cougars' cock into himself; his eye widening as he is loosened back up. "Now's your turn to show your owner some affection," Scruffy murrs to Hound.

Hound starts to rotate his hips, stirring his insides with his owner's stiff member, before starting to ride the Cougar's cock. Slick and glistening with pre cum, Hound's own cock bobs up and down as he straddles his owner, intense pleasure washing over his face as he feels Scruffy sliding in and out of his hole. "Do I please you sir," Hound asks, managing his words between gasping breath.

"Oh yes, my pet," Scruffy says. Pulling on his leash, Scruffy bites firmly down on Hound's neck, growling deeply as he starts to thrust up, taking over for the Fox. Gripping his paw firmly around the Fox's shining cock, Scruffy feverishly begins pawing him as his thrusts become harder and harder. The feeling of the Cougar's warm paw stroking his wet member proves to be too much for Hound to take; soon he is cumming in Scruffy's paw, coating his fur in a thick load of seed. Smiling, Scruffy whispers to Hound's ear, "Good boy. Cumming for your owner." Licking his neck and thrusting deeply, Scruffy asks, "How do you want your owner to fill you?"

"My muzzle," Hound whimpers through his breath. "In my muzzle! I want to taste my owner."

"Alright then, get ready," Scruffy commands, lifting Hound off of his cock. Releasing his grip on the Fox's leash, Hound wriggles his arms free and grasps Scruffy's throbbing member in his paw, slipping it into his muzzle. Lustfully swallowing his owner's full length, Hound slides his tongue all over the Cougar's twitching cock, until finally he starts to climax. Feeling the first twitch of his owner's orgasm, Hound pulls himself off and rests Scruffy's tip on his tongue, keeping his mouth open to catch every bit of his load. With a quick snarl, the Cougar shoots out a massive load, coating across the top side of Hound's muzzle and landing a bit onto his waiting tongue. Pointing his owner further down, Hound angles Scruffy's cock more to his mouth, gleefully taking every last bit of his load as he releases more cum for him.

Closing his mouth Hound gratefully swallows his owner's seed, licking the side of his coated muzzle. "Is my owner happy with his pet," Hound asks, leaning down to lick the last drop of cum off Scruffy's tip.

"Oh I'm very happy with my pet," the Cougar says, purring and rubbing behind his Fox's ears. Unhooking the leash from his collar, Scruffy pulls Hound up to him and hugs around tight, purring loudly. Pulling Hound back, Scruffy licks off the rest of his own seed from the Fox's snout; kissing him deeply Scruffy shoves his tongue into Hound's muzzle for him to taste more. Hound happily does so, sucking all of his owner's cum from his tongue. Breaking their kiss Scruffy stands up, pulling Hound up with him, holding an arm tight around his waist. "Now then, let's get to my bedroom until the rest of this house heats up. I don't want my pet laying in a freezing bed by himself."

Hound nuzzles into Scruffy's chest, lightly dragging the leash in his paw as they leave the kitchen. The two make their way down the calm hallway, heading for the bedroom at the end. Just reaching the entrance, a door on their left opens up; a tired Pygmy Rabbit rubbing his eyes steps out, wearing flannel fleece pants and a thermal T-shirt. "What was all that noise," the Rabbit asks before realizing that the two are stark naked. "Oh," he gasps, blushing a bit as he stares at the exhausted duo's bodies. "Well then.. Good morning. I'll just be going back to bed then."

Scruffy and Hound smirk to each other and head into the Cougar's cozy bedroom. The Rabbit pokes his head back out into the hall to see if they are out of sight now, hoping to avoid an awkward run-in on the way to the hall restroom. Stepping lightly on the cold hardwood floor, he jumps into the washroom and looks back at Scruffy's door, noticing a leash hanging on the handle. Shaking his head the Pygmy Rabbit mutters, "That guy sure is insatiable." Finishing up in the washroom, the Rabbit returns walks back to his door, but is stopped by Scruffy's door creaking open.

Scruffy steps out silently and softly closes the door. Turning to see the Rabbit looking to him, the Cougar smiles and says, "Sorry, we didn't mean to wake you, Ian."

"Oh that's fine, really," Ian says, silently grateful that Scruffy is at least wearing pants now. "You are kind of shameless, ya know."

"Heh, well you never mind seeing my body do you," Scruffy says with a sly grin, scritching Ian's ears.

"I never suggested I did," Ian laughs, "I just usually meet new pets fully clothed first."

"Eh, what can I say? At least you got to see him before the rest of the house does."

Looking around Scruffy to the leashed door handle, Ian asks, "He does know the arrangement right?"

"Oh yeah," Scruffy assures, "He's really looking forward to spending time with the rest of the housemates, actually."

"Alright good. I just wanted to be sure he was clear about that."

"Believe me, Hound is more than up to the task of taking everyone here," Scruffy says with a broad smile.

Nodding quietly, Ian looks back up to Scruffy, the Cougar towering nearly a full foot above him. "So, when do the rest of us get to formally meet this Hound?"

"How about we all go out tonight? Grab a bite to eat and get acquainted over a drink or two," Scruffy suggests.

"Sounds good to me. I can cover for his tab if you'd like."

Looking over the cheeky Rabbit, Scruffy pries, "You want some personal time with him don't you?"

"Maybe a little," Ian says, blushing and flustered. "But it couldn't hurt to let me pay his meal, ya know? I mean, you're already gonna cover his living, so I can help cover his food."

"You sure are being proactive this time around. Any reason?"

Ian thinks for a few seconds before responding. "Well, if we're going to have house pet, the rest of the housemates should help take care of him. It just seems fair. Besides, I think that's partly why it didn't work out the best with the last one," Ian says, rubbing the back of his head nervously.

"You're right, I think," Scruffy admits, hugging Ian and lightly scritching his back. Releasing him and turning towards the kitchen, Scruffy smiles brightly and says, "That'll be something we discuss with everyone else while we're getting acquainted tonight. I don't expect the other two will object."