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Rocco was a typical anthro fox, of average height and weight, with all of the typical features; brown/reddish fur, along with a bushy tail, nothing special, but nothing bad to look at either. He was a 16-year-old fur, in his sophomore year in high school. Had his amount of friends, though was not too popular, not popular enough have a girlfriend all of the time. But he still had his fascination with one of them.

It was the first day back at school, his first class of the day being Geometry. He walked in and noticed one of his friends, Joel, a raccoon, sitting in one of the front desks. He smiled and was glad to find a friend in his first class. He sat down next to his friend, giving him a tap on the shoulder.

"Hey Joel, didn't know you were in this class, thought you failed math last year and had to take it over?" Giggling to himself, knowing Joel wasn't always the excellent student.

Glaring at Rocco, gave him a small nudge, "Ya, but my parents made me retake it in summer school, I passed with a D, pretty good eh?"

"Ya sure, I..." that's when he saw her walk in, the girl who he has had a crush on seeing her his freshman year. Katrina, a white colored wolf, with the silkiest fur he had ever seen. Rocco never had the guts to ask her out, too afraid of rejection. He would always follow her to her classes, not minding being late, or give her lunch money if she needed it, the puppy love sort of thing. Wolves typically didn't date foxes, since most deemed foxes as lower in the chain of power. Joel waved a paw in front of Rocco's eyes, trying to snap him out of it.

"Hey, Rocco, wake up!" He said, snapping his head around to see what Rocco was transfixed on. He sighed and nodded his head, "Rocco, man, you still wanting her? Forget about it, she is a wolf, and a very attractive one at that, she won't go out with you. Besides, you don't have the guts to ask her out."

Rocco, still watching her a bit, turned his head back towards his friend. Sighing, wanting to be with this female wolf so much. They had casual talk a couple times, Rocco acting very nervous during all of their conversations. He knew she must have known about his attraction towards her. She never said a word though, so he always kept it bottled inside of him, never telling her his true feelings for her. Knowing he would be heart-broken.

"Ya, I know, but I still can't help for how I feel about her."

"You and every other fur in this school, every male has wanted to date Katrina, and you are on the bottom of the list Rocco, just give up and look for a nice fox."

"I don't want a nice fox, I want Katrina, and she seems perfect. She has even gotten even more beautiful over the summer." Rocco gave her another glance, noticing that she was looking right at him; he blushed and turned his head down, not wanting to make eye contact.

The bell for the first class rang, all the remaining students sat down. Rocco couldn't concentrate on the teacher's instructions, just thinking about Katrina. He just sat there doodling and thinking about how much he wanted to go on just one date with her, knowing that would be just enough for him. He continued thinking about this wolf, until his pencil was snatched out of his hand. Joel gave him a small grin, pointing his paw at the clock. "Rocco, the class is over, have you been daydreaming the whole class time about her?"

Gathering up his papers, noticing that most of the students had left and a new batch was coming it, gave a small shrug to Joel and walked off, Joel quickly caught up with him. "Come on Rocco, just ask her out for pizza or something, just to talk about math. Just as friends you know?"

Rocco gave a small nod, "You really think that would work? She already knows how I feel about her, wouldn't she see through that?"

"Probably, but it doesn't hurt to try does it?" Joel gave him a small nod, pointing at Katrina, who was walking right in front of them. She was walking alone, which wasn't typical for her, since she usually had a male wolf on her arm.

Nodding his head no, "I can't do it, I would probably be rejected, and I can't handle that the first day of school, it would set the tone for the rest of the year, constant rejection."

Joel picked up his pace, walking a few steps ahead of Rocco, turning his head around and giving him a look, "At least if you are rejected, you can finally get over her and move on." He began to run up to Katrina, yelling for her to stop. Rocco tried to reach his arm out to stop him, but in the process dropped all of his papers and book bag, unable to stop him. He bent down and started to pick them up in a hurry, but knowing he was too late to stop his friend.

Katrina and Joel talked there for a couple minutes, then saw her writing something down on a piece of paper. She turned her head to see the fox on the ground, still gathering his papers, and gave him a small wink. He perked up a bit, his ears all a twitch, wondering if she had actually said yes. He stood up and cleaned himself off, running over the Joel. He heard the bell for the next class to begin, but at this point he didn't care about that.

"So, what did she say?" Rocco said enthusiastically.

"I can't believe it, she said yes, and she gave me her address to give to you. She said she has been wanting this for a very long time now." Joel said, with his jaw open, handed him the paper, with an address the time of eight o'clock written on there.

Both still in shock, they both ran to their individual classes. That seemed to be the talk of the campus that day. Rocco made sure everyone knew about it, he even went around the athlete's, saying, "You know that white female wolf, Katrina, well she wants to go out with me tonight." Most people laugh, but when they went up to her and asked all she said was, "yes I do have a date with Rocco tonight, and make sure to ask me how it went tomorrow, it will be wonderful."

Rocco was standing tall all day with a smile on his face, and by the end of the day everyone knew that Rocco had a date with Katrina, the popular wolf. Still, most were in shock. But Rocco didn't care; he was so excited and nervous about it. He wondered what they were going to do, what he was going to wear. He wanted it to be perfect, he wanted to be Katrina's boyfriend, and he felt he could.

The final class ended for the day, he rushed home. Did all of his chores and homework and got ready for his big night out. He wore his best outfit, a black vest with black dress pants. Groomed his fur to perfection, getting sick to his stomach about tonight. At around seven thirty, he decided to leave. He had told his parents he had a date with a female wolf, but they shrugged it off, thinking he had made it up. They never really believed Rocco would amount to much, his parents actually hoping for a female fox since they were married. He began the walk to her house, which was only a couple miles away.

He walked up to her house, his body quivering, still nervous about tonight. He knocked on the door with his paw. The door opened, seeing the head of a tall wolf sticking through. "Can I help you?" The wolf said in a deep male voice, scaring Rocco a bit. He gazed into the wolf's eyes for a second, seeing how soft they were, strangely transfixed on them. He had no idea why he was locked to the fur eyes, but brushed it off.

"Umm, yes, I am here to see Katrina." He said in a nervous voice, his head sinking down a bit.

"Hold on, I will get her." The male wolf said. The door was still creaked open a bit, he peaked inside, noticing the wolf running up the stairs, wearing just shorts. He thought the wolf looked handsome, admiring him a little bit more, then shaking it off again, "What is wrong with me, I want Katrina, not some male wolf.

The door flew open, the male wolf standing on the doorway. He was very handsome, around 18 years old, having a perfect shape. The wolf gave the fox a smile, "Rocco, right? Katrina is expecting you. Go up the stairs and it's the first door to your right, knock first." He looked at the wolf closely, seeing his fur was much like Katrina's was, knowing he must be related, tripping over the front step, the wolf catching him.

"Gotcha" the wolf said, picking Rocco back up. "Oh, thank you, sorry about that, must have tripped," he said, a little embarrassed, but now just wanted to go see Katrina.

"That's quite all right. I never introduced myself, my name is Rygar, Katrina's big brother, nice to meet you." putting out his paw as he said that. Rocco reluctantly shook the massive paw. "Uh, nice to meet you Rygar. You said up the stairs and to the right, right?"

"Yes I did." Rygar said, sitting down on the couch and watching some TV, giving a smile to Rocco before flipping through the channels. A million thoughts ran through his head about the night, not knowing what was going to happen. He walked up the stairs as fast as he could. Finding himself standing right in front of Katrina's door, he gave a knock.

"Umm, Katrina, it's me, Rocco." He said in a very nervous voice. He heard giggling in the room, thinking that more than one female was in there. "Come on in Rocco, *giggle*." He reached for the knob and turned it with his paw. He took a step in and saw about four female wolves sitting on the bed, one of them Katrina, holding a string.

"Rocco, you stupid little fox, you think I would ever want to be with someone like you?" She then pulled the string, which was attached to a bucket above the door. Very muddy water came down on him, covering his facefur, clothes, everything, right down to his pawfeet. He just stood there shocked, watching as he was being laughed at. "You have been following me around and gawking over me way too long, I don't want to be with you, and I never will." He could do nothing but run out of the room, beginning to tear up in the humiliation.

He ran down the stairs, water and mud dripping all on the carpet, the female furs running out and laughing. Rygar shot up onto his pawfeet and watched as Rocco ran out of the door. Rocco never looked back, feeling humiliated in front of all of them.

The four girls ran down the stairs, pointed and laughed some more at the dirty wolf. Rygar went up to his sister, "What did you do to that fox?" He said, with a small snarl in his tone. "Exactly what he deserved, to be humiliated for following me around all last year." She basically ignored her brother, never liking him much now anyways. "I am sure mom and dad would like to here about this, and here they are now driving up." Looking out the window as he said this. Watching their parents walk up the walkway to the front door. "Whatever Rygar, don't you have better things to do now, like hang out with your homo friends." She smirked, always insulting the fact that Rygar was gay. "They also told you to stop doing that as well, you are going it get it bad from them." He trampled out the door, whisking past his parents quickly. Getting in his car, backing out and driving away.

Rocco began to run out of speed, and just started walking home. His fur very matted down, tangled, and dirty. His clothing just as dirty as his body was. He knew this would spread fast at school, at this point he just wanted to roll up in a ball and die. A car pulled up next to him, the window rolling down to reveal a dark figure in the car, it was Rygar.

Rocco just stood there, dumbfounded that the wolf was right there next to him, feeling even more embarrassed now. He began to walk faster, not wanting anyone to see him in this condition. Rygar just kept up with his speed, Rocco knowing he couldn't outrun the vehicle. He just stopped and fell on the ground, not knowing what to do. Rygar got out and kneeled down next to the dirty and upset fox.

"Rocco, I am sorry for what my sister and her friends did to you, I had no clue that was going to happen." the wolf gave the fox a small touch on his shoulder. Rocco just sat still; he tilted his head towards the wolf, giving him a small smile, still sniffling. Rocco, still sniffling, trying to respond to the wolf, "It's ok, I am used to it, being a fox and all, I should have expect it."

"No, being a fox doesn't matter at all, she shouldn't have done what she did, and I gave her a good yelling at for it. And once I get back there, I will tell my parents; they will also do something about it. Now, let me take you home."

Nodding his head no, not wanting to look like a child in front of the wolf. "No, I just want to be alone, and I can't get hell from my parents for this. So I will just go wash myself off before I go home."

"Well, at least let me take you to my place and wash your clothes and have you bathe yourself. Don't want to give the whole family a bad name." He said, extending his arm out and opening the passenger side door, gesturing for the dirty fox to get it. Smiling a bit, glad the wolf asked him to come with him, hoping it's not just another trick, "I am not entirely sure this is just another way to trick me again, but ok, that would be nice, thank you Rygar."

The dirty fox walked around and got in the wolf's car, putting the seat-belt on and giving Rygar another small smile, already forgetting about his dirty state. They drove a few miles and then parked inside an apartment complex. They each got out, Rocco still shy and shaking a bit, still scared he was going to be humiliated again. He followed the wolf up to his apartment, walking and looking around, feeling warm in this place.

"Nice apartment, looks like it would be expensive," he said nervously, not knowing what to say. The apartment not necessarily being a typical apartment you would expect for single, male wolf. It was actually quite clean and tidy. Though not extravagant, the wolf had a couch, chair, a medium sized TV. It also had a small kitchen in the corner, enough for one or two people to get by on. Rocco spotted two bedrooms, thinking that other fur lived there. "Oh, does someone else live here, I hope I won't be a problem."

"Thanks, my parents help me pay for it, as long as I go to college. Plus I work part time at your school in fact, as a teacher's aide. Pays for my food, car, whatever. Well, I did have a roommate, but he moved out when he found out I was...well, he just moved out. Here, why don't you go into the bathroom and get those dirty clothes off, and take a bath. Just throw the clothes on the ground and I will go to the laundry room and get them washed." Rygar said, showing Rocco to the bathroom and switching the light on, pointing to the towels and the place to throw his clothes. The bathroom was also very neat, though a little sparse on decoration. The fox slide by the wolf, looking up at him once in the bathroom, "Ok, thank you Rygar, I don't know how to repay you."

"It's okay Rocco, I should have known my sister would pull something like this, she has always been all high and mighty about being a wolf. She doesn't listen to me though, barely acknowledges me now a days."

Rocco stepped in the bathroom, and stripped down his clothes, throwing them on the ground. "Okay Rygar, my clothes are on the ground next to the door," he said as he quickly got into the shower and shut the door, not wanting Rygar to seem him without any clothes on. Rocco just now noticed all of his fur was heavily matted and really needed a good washing.

"I will be gone about 30 or so minutes, so go ahead and take a long shower and dry off, your clothes should be ready by then." Rygar yelled through the door.

Rocco just simple replied with an okay and turned the knobs, feeling the warmth of the water against his fur. He tried not to think about tomorrow, how the all his classmates would tease him and laugh at him. He didn't want to go, he still just wanted to curl up and die. He was glad Rygar was nice enough to him, and didn't laugh at him like everyone else. He wished his sister were more like Rygar. He still had a thing for the female wolf, even though she made him looked like a fool.

Doing just as the wolf said, he took a very long shower, cleaning himself from head to toe. Taking awhile to get all of the dirt out of his fur, still feeling it embedded into his skin, trying to scrub that out as well.

He finished with his shower, his fur all fluffed up and clean. He sat on the toilet, his elbows on his knees, his paws holding his head up, feeling very scared. He whispered to himself, "What am I going to do, it's going to be so bad at school, all the kids will just pick on me for this, it's so unfair." He sighed as he heard Rygar knock on the door, "Here are your clothes, and they might still be a bit damp because our dryer here in the building is acting up." Rocco opened the door just enough to get the clothes, "Uh, thank you, oh that's ok, it's so nice that you did that for me." He said in a slightly nervous voice. "No problem, like I said, I need to show that our family is not all bad."

The fox finally finished getting dressed, the damp clothes clinging to his fur a bit, but was tolerable. He opened the door to see Rygar in the kitchenette, fixing what looked to be a sandwich.

"I am sure you are hungry Rocco, why don't you have a sandwich before I take you home." He said as he handed Rocco the food, offering a chair at the small table. "It's getting late, I am sure my parents must be worried, I really better go. I..." he stopped talking once he felt a paw grip his shoulder, he started to quiver a bit, "now I won't hear of it, you are late enough already, a few minutes won't matter, please sit."

The fox was guided to his chair, and asked to sit down. He did and smiled at the wolf, taking the sandwich in his paw and taking a bite. Not really wanting to talk at that moment, but Rygar insisted on saying something. "So, you're a sophomore in high school, how do you like it so far?" The wolf asked, taking a drink of milk. "It's okay, the classes are okay, and my classmates are nice, but that will change starting tomorrow." The fox looked down as he said those words, feeling embarrassed again about the night. "I am sorry for what she did, I will make sure my parents punish her for it." Looking directly at Rocco as he said this, hoping it would help the fox. "That doesn't matter, I was rejected, I still like her a lot, and now I know I won't have her, and probably any other girl at this point."

At this point both of the furs were quiet, Rocco quickly finished his food and asked to be taken home. Both were quiet on the drive to Rocco's home, Rocco only talked when Rygar needed directions. They slowly pulled up in front of the house, all the lights, inside and outside, still being on.

"I guess they are waiting up for me, it makes sense, it is one in the morning." He softly said as he already began to open the door to get out of the car. Once again, the wolf put his paw back on Rygar's shoulder. This time, the fox pulled away, "Please don't do that." Rygar was dumbfounded by this, he slowly took the paw off of him, "Sorry, I just wanted to tell you I am sorry again for what happened tonight." Shying away from the fox, his voice trailing, and a tint of disappointment in his voice. "I do thank you for everything, but now it is going to be a hard year for me. The first day of the school always sets the tone for the year, and it looks like it will be bad." He got out of the car, closing the door behind him, turning around and looking at the wolf. "Thanks again Rygar, goodbye." He started to walk away right in the middle of his sentence, not wanting to look back, still feeling humiliated.

"Wait, Rocco, here is my phone number, if you ever need someone to talk to about this, call me. If you ever want to, that's all." He said as he handed Rocco the paper with his number, looking up at the small fox as he handed it over. Rocco could only say, "thank you, good night" and waived his paw before turning around and going inside of the house.

Rygar drove away, with a small, sad look on his face, hoping that the fox would call him. He was truly sorry for what had happened to him, but he was also disappointed that he was still attracted to his sister, knowing that he could do better.

The fox walked into the house, his parents jumping up and asking where he had been. All be could say was that he was humiliated and didn't want to talk about it. He walked to his room, collapsing on his bed, crying into his pillow, not wanting to live, not wanting to go to school tomorrow. Knowing he told everyone about tonight, knowing how hard it was going to be on him. He could hear his parents arguing over him being such a weak child, that didn't help either.

All he could think about was how this will set the tone for the rest of the year, how horrible it was going to be...he didn't know how wrong he would be.

Rocco woke up the next morning, wanting to think that everything he had experience was just a horrid nightmare, that it all wasn't real. But he knew better, he knew all that had just happened. He thought of faking sick so he could get out of school for the day, but that would just delay the inevitable.

He got up out of bed and took a shower, just grabbing any clothes he could find out of his closet. The clothes not matching at all, but Rocco did not care one bit, knowing it wasn't going to be about his clothes when he was going to be picked on today.

After the long walk to his bus stop, he stood in line, with a wolf, feline and a tiger in front of him. He had already expect the berating to begin, but suspected since they were not at school yet, they would not know of the night from hell he had.

The bus came and Rocco got on, secluding himself from all of the others on the bus, keeping to his own thoughts. Knowing how bad this day would be, how hard it would be on him, how crushed he would be once he saw Katrina again in class today.

He walked into the quad, wanting to get to his first class and get to his seat before he was stopped by anyone. He rushed, almost running to his class, fumbling his books in the process. He then felt a hard push, falling backwards onto his back, hurting his tail in the process. His papers and books scattered everywhere. He looked up to see all of the gawking faces down on him, the sun shining in a way where he could not make any of them out, but could make out the one in the middle, it was Katrina.

"You stupid fox, you think I have humiliated you enough? Well Rocco, thanks to your crying, my brother told my parents, and I have been punished because of you. You will get it bad for this Rocco, and the first person to give it to you will be my new boyfriend, Torren," she said as she stepped out of the way, a large wolf towering over him, reaching his fist down and grabbing him by the shirt, pulling him to his paw feet.

Rocco didn't know what would hurt more, the pummeling he was about to get, or the fact that Katrina has a boyfriend. He thought the physical pain would be nothing compared to the rejecting and pain he feels, feeling like he is worth nothing to nobody, not even his own family.

The wolf then slammed his fist into the fox's right side of his face, blood already coating his fur. Falling to the ground, not caring that he was bleeding, knowing he was going to get this kind of abuse anyways. He was then kicked in the sides by a couple others, hearing the faint laugh of Katrina in the background, not being able to see, but knowing that there had to be others pointing and laughing at him. No longer able to see any sun at all, the whole world becoming darker.

It wasn't long until the fox was about to go unconscious, more blood coating his fur as he slightly began to sob, his body very sore. He soon heard the laughing stop, which then was followed by low murmurs all around the group. He then saw rays of light shine through the creatures beating him, seeing a few of those anthro's being pushed to the side, hearing them thump on the ground.

"A teacher to take me away from the beating, knowing my parents will be called and I will just get it from them too," sighing as he thought this to himself, feeling himself being picked up and held tightly in a pair of arms. His eyes too swollen shut to see whom it was, his muzzle dry with dirt and blood in it, unable to ask who it was, or even to say thank you. All he heard was someone saying it was going to be all right and that he would be just fine. He then fainted under the horrendous pain. The only images seeing in his fainted state, were those of his attackers, and Katrina behind them laughing.

Rocco eventually woke up, still feeling a dull pain all over his body, but not hurting as bad as before. He felt like he was on a soft bed, cuddling into the sheets that were draped over him. He then felt something hit his muzzle, a familiar voice talking to him, "Open up, this is soup, I am sure you are hungry after such an ordeal. Come on, open up." With that he cracked open his muzzle, feeling a spoon protrude into him, slowly closing his muzzle again, drinking the soup down with little pain.

This went on for about five minutes, Rocco eventually shaking his head when he didn't want anymore. He then felt something cold against his face fur, jumping up and trying to push it away, the mysterious figure patting him back down, "lie back down now, this is just cold us that will help with your swelling, you took quite a few hits back there."

The voice seemed to be very gentle, Rocco recognizing it more, sounding familiar but not sounding like a voice he knew very well. He still lied limp in the bed, trying to speak but only getting a few words out. The fur telling him to lay still and rest, telling him that he will take care of him. Now recognizing it as a male voice.

What felt like days of pain was only hours. He tried to move as well, but couldn't even lift himself up. He tried to open his eyes, starting to see figures and shapes all in the room he was it, the room being very bear from what he could tell. He then felt a paw rest on his shoulder.

"Rocco, please lie still, and please try not to be upset by this. I called your parents to tell them what happened. I pleaded with them to have them come and get you, but they have made it clear that they don't want you to come back."

Rocco snapped, his mind whirling around, his head pounding so hard, wanting so much to curl up and die. Knowing he will never be loved, never be wanted by anything or anyone. Just wanting to have those furs beat up on him again, wanting to feel the pain.

Unfortunately, even though civilization had grown though such prejudices, it was still fairly common for parents to abandon their young, most times dropping them off at shelters or agencies that dealt with this type of abandonment. Some were not so lucky, some being dumped in a mall or a street corner, not even being acknowledged by the family even if the come face to face. Rocco was now in this situation.

"I'm so sorry Rocco, I am just so sorry. I tried as hard as I could to have them reconsider, but they just said that I could do whatever I wanted with you and that they didn't care anymore. Forgive all the problems my family has caused you."

Rocco thought to himself, "his family, his family? What could he be talking about?" He then thought it over, still spinning from the rejection of his parents, then it clicked in his head, "oh god, this is Rygar, he saved me, he got me away from those furs. He saved me..." was all he could think before painfully pulling his body up and around Rygar, his arms tight around him, crying into his fur hard. All Rygar could do was let him cry, let him cry for as long as he needed.

Days later, Rocco's condition improved enough so that he could walk and atl east go to the bathroom without help. Rygar had been bathing him for a few days. Rocco felt a bit embarrassed the fact that the wolf saw him naked each day. But the only thing that made Rocco smile, was that Rygar had been so sweet and kind to him, he was glad that in all of this, he was able to get to know Rygar. Without thinking, he went to the restroom, bumping in Rygar who had just taken a shower, this causing Rygar to drop his towel, exposing his body.

"Oh, Rygar, I'm sorry, I wasn't watching where I was going, I just needed to pee." Rocco, looked up and down the wolf's body, noticing how attractive the wolf was. Rocco never thought of himself as gay, or even attracted to males, but this one made him feel different inside, he felt close to him since all of this was happening.

He focused his eyes on Rygar's sheath and balls, he felt an attraction towards them as well, like he wanted to play with them. He shook his head as Rygar spoke, "It's ok, I'm glad to see you up and around" he said as he put the towel back around his waist. "Ya, thanks to you, I owe you a lot, but I can't make up for all the trouble you have gone through, as soon as I feel better, Ill find another place to stay," frowning as he said this, he didn't want to live with a stranger, he felt comfortable here, but it was too much to ask for him to live here still.

"Rocco, I have been thinking, and even though it could be a struggle, I would want you to stay with me. I am sure if I cut back on a few things, and ask my parents for more money, we would be ok. I feel responsible for this, even though I know it's all my sister's fault," he said as his fur was still fairly wet, dripping water onto the carpet of the apartment. Rocco smiled, "thank you, I owe you so much, I will get a part time job as well to help."

"Ok, that would be great. I need to get dressed, and I know you need to pee," smiling at Rocco, he turned away, starting to dry the rest of his fur. His rump exposed to Rocco, who couldn't help but to look at it, thinking to himself, "why do I keep checking out Rygar, he is cute, but I never thought of myself as gay, at least I never had before..." The urge to pee had overtaken him, so he discontinued his thoughts, shut the door behind him, and started to relieve him, holding his sheath in his paw.

As he held his sheath, he still envisioned Rygar's sheath, he pictured it in his mind. Not even noticing he had finished peeing, he slowly began to rub his sheath, starting to make the fox cock in his sheath get hard. "Mrrrrrrrr" was all he could let out as he rubbed his sheath. It had been over a week since he had pawed off, which he would usually do once a day. He had always pictured some female as he pawed off, but this time he could only think about Rygar's naked body.

He wanted to pleasure himself, he wanted to forget all of this problems for a few minutes. He stripped off all of clothes, exposing his naked body. He slowly started to slowly work his paw up and down his sheath, his other paw fondling his furry sac. He murred more as he started to work his cock out of his sheath. He finally gripped his paw on his shaft, slowly gliding his paw up and down his pink length, rubbing it over his cocktip and slowly back down. His other paw still rubbing his ball, fondling them gently. He looked down as he panted in pleasure, watching his paw move up and down his cock. He started to stroke himself faster, already close to his orgasm. He pictured Rygar's yiffy body the whole time, it getting him very worked up. Pre-cum had already started to coat his throbbing shaft. He rubbing his cum over his length as he stroked it. As he felt how slick his cock was, he started to rub his paw up and down his cock as fast as he could. Moaning louder, but not loud enough for Rygar to hear him, he finally cummed. His fox cum squirting on his belly, his eyes screwed shut as he felt the waves of pleasure run through out his body.

He panted hard, leaning down a bit as he reached for some toilet paper to clean the cum off his tummy. As he cleaned his tummy, he heard someone else breathing behind him. He quickly turned around, shocked at what he was looking at. He saw Rygar, with his thick wolf cock in his paw, spewing cum out over the ground. Rocco's mouth dropped opening, trying to say something, but couldn't...