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As much as I left Expanded Training open for more to be written about Jenayre and Vac's night, I never actually intended to write anything more of them here. I'm sick, and it was a writing exercise, to me. Apparently I write well enough for furs even when I'm unwell, and Jenayre and Vac were very well received, so...

For the record, yes, I'm still sick, yes I'm still mostly out of it, and yes, I still don't think I'm writing up to my normal personal standards. This is, like the previous story, unedited, untampered, pretty darn raw writing. I'd push myself to make it better, but... well, then I'd have to push myself. I'd much rather sleep right now, I can't even tell you.

If you've not yet read Expanded Training, then I highly suggest you do so. For one, it's more reads and better scores and more comments for moi, which gets me off. And you want to get me off, don't you? Course you do. That, and the fact that Jenayre and Vac are both described better in the first story, shorter though it is.

Anyway, read on, enjoy, fap your little furry hearts out, and leave me some comments. You know you want to. Vac'll follow you into the woods and suck your dick if you do*. And if you're female... well... that's... your problem? *hides*

• Fae

Extended Training

"I simply do not understand," Jenayre muttered, shaking his head slowly. "Animus is a fine warrior, to be sure. Perhaps he is even one of the most skilled amongst us. But he is so... so..." The young fox threw up his arms in exasperation and growled quietly. "I do not understand!"

The vulpine sat still where he had been for the past hour, resting against a tree trunk at the edge of his tribe's current camp. His loincloth, long since discarded, rested with one of its fellows off to the side, leaving Jenayre completely unclothed. His red fur rippled in the cool breeze of the summer night as he grumbled.

Beside him sat a slightly older example of his tribe and his friend, Vac. Slightly taller and a couple seasons older than Jenayre, Vac's black hair reached further down his back than the younger fox's, waving in the gentle wind as he chuckled. "There is little that can be understood about females, my friend," he responded gently, one paw softly petting Jenayre's leg.

Those words only seemed to add fuel to the fire. "But there must be some reason beyond simply his skill as a warrior!" he protested, one of his own paws absently petting back at Vac's. "You are close to approaching the time of your own final challenge; you must know what drives them so!" As he spoke, Jenayre's eyes lit up and he turned quickly to face the older vulpine. "You can teach me! You can tell me what I must do, so that-"

"No," Vac gently interrupted, still smiling. "It is not something that can be taught, Jenayre. Here." Slowly Vac sat up, turning slightly to more fully face Jenayre. "What is it that separates Creation from darkness? Life, as we, from demons?"

Jenayre shuddered softly at that one word, 'demon'. A warrior in training, he knew that one day it would be his duty to defend home and family from the darkness spilling out of the underworld far to the east, deep within the Borderlands. That he knew it was his future did not make him any more willing to know a demon's wrath firsthand. "The Second Gift of the Gods? Magic?"

Rolling his eyes, Vac lightly swatted Jenayre's arm. "You think too practically." Reaching forward, Vac lightly touched his paw against Jenayre's chest. "It is heart. It is spirit. It is the soul, Jenayre, which separates us. And love is something born purely from spirit, from heart. For a being with no heart, or no knowledge of true spirit, love is but a shadow of base lust, of darker desires."

Frowning, Jenayre looked down at the paw on his chest. "Then this is why only the warriors that have proven themselves as adults of the Tashik are given the right to take a mate," he said slowly. "They have shown they possess true spirit and can fully appreciate love." Jenayre paused for a moment, blushing brightly as he thought back an hour before. "Then... then what we did... was that..."

"Bad?" Vac snorted and chuckled, dropping his paw away from Jenayre's chest and resuming the gentle stroking of the younger fox's thigh. "No. It is unhealthy for a warrior to be so consumed by thoughts... regardless which end of his body they are spawned from. More than that, it is unsafe. Tashik must be firm of mind and strong of body. And while we must too be strong of mind... being firm of body is more appropriate for a candle-lit bed than the eternal night of the demonic Borderlands. A distraction in battle, any distraction in battle, can be fatal. You know well how deadly the demons are to the children of the Gods."

Blushing a little brighter under his fur, Jenayre gave a soft nod. "But what does this have to do with Kitaya, and why she would never consider me as a mate?"

Vac leaned back against the tree trunk and closed his eyes, smiling softly. "Because Animus has proven himself, Jenayre. Because he has shown her he has heart. Because he has shown her that he has spirit, and that he will fight and die to defend her, if it comes to that."

"But I would do that as well!" protested Jenayre. "She simply does not see it because she is too busy chasing that empty-headed loaf of a Tashik. If she were open to the thought, if she knew how I felt... if-"

"If this, and if that, and if the other." Vac shook his head and sighed. "Jenayre, this is the way of the Tashik. This is how we exist. You are not the only one to be burned by the flames of love. I have, myself, and I would never wish it on anyone, least of all on any friend of mine, as you are." Slowly Vac hung his head, closing his eyes. "This will not be the first time you will chase someone you cannot have, Jenayre, nor will it be the last."

Once again Vac lifted his head, smiling softly over at Jenayre. "We are yet young, my friend, and we will find those whom we are fated to be with. Kitaya is not your destiny. She may not be Animus' destiny, either, but you must accept that she is not yours."

Sighing quietly, Jenayre shook his head. "If that is the case, then what am I to do?" he asked. "I feel this strongly, Vac. It would not be so obvious to you if it were not something that had consumed my heart fully."

Smiling a little wider, Vac gave a slow nod. "I know. And I know this of you, Jenayre; as long as I have known you, you have been passionate in everything you have done. I suspect that there will always be someone you will be chasing after. Unless..."

Jenayre's ears perked up, tail stiffening in the breeze as he jerked his head up towards Vac. "Unless...? Does this mean that you know of a way that I may have her?"

Laughing quietly as he rolled his eyes again, Vac shook his head. "No, my friend, I do not. Nor would I tell you, if I knew of such a way. Tearing her from the one who keeps her heart would be wrong of me, and of you." Grinning now, Vac met Jenayre's gaze and released a soft murr. "No... I think you merely need something else with which to vent your spare energy upon. Fantasies that can be enacted, and not cause you anguish."

Cocking his head to the side and flattening one ear back, Jenayre frowned slightly as he regarded his friend's coy expression. "I do not understand," he said slowly, "Unless you refer to what we did earlier. You... your muzzle..."

Vac simply laughed again and shook his head. "No, though I would be happy to indulge you if you have such a request again. No, my friend... I think you are feeling a great need to mate. Not to simply release yourself. To mount and to mate and to breed and to seed... and I believe I may be of some assistance to you there, as well."

Now, Jenayre felt his blush spreading fully across both cheeks, flesh burning under his fur even as his sheath twitched in the cool air. "Y-you could? But... we... I cannot, Vac..."

"And why, my friend, might that be?" Vac asked. His smile became predatory, as if on the hunt as he slowly rolled himself forward and onto his paws and knees, slipping steadily closer to Jenayre.

Even as he watched his friend approaching him, Jenayre couldn't help but hear a soft squeak slip from between his lips, his sheath continuing to respond to something his rational mind could not comprehend. "B-because... you... you are male, too... I... I d-do not know how we could..."

One paw slowly slipped down alongside Jenayre's waist, the other caressing the younger vulpine's side as Vac pulled himself closer. "I would not expect you to know yet," he replied slowly, that dangerous-looking grin showing off every sharp tooth in his muzzle. "But I assure you, my friend... with your blessing, you soon will..."

Jenayre could only softly nod, his glance dropping down as he felt Vac's hand slipping up and over his waist. He blushed brighter still under his fur as he saw the tip of his vulpine length quickly starting to slip free, a shiver running up his spine as the night's breeze caught his shaft. A single fingertip stroked gently over his tip, drawing a fresh shiver of pleasure through him as his back arched slightly, pressing his body up and against his friend's paw. "M-my blessing...?"

His fingers slowly trailing back and forth over Jenayre's tip, Vac smirked as he leaned in and over his friend's chest, nosing gently into his chin. "Of course with your blessing, Jenayre," he responded softly, crawling up and over the younger fox's legs, gradually straddling them. "I would never force this on anyone, least of all one whom I hold such care for."

Another whimper escaped Jenayre's lips, his growing shaft throbbing harder as Vac's paw lightly wrapped around it. His hips jumped slightly as Vac gave his malehood a gentle but firm squeeze, a soft moan parting his lips. "Th-then I am glad... mrrrf... how are your paws so s-soft...? I am very, very glad for you to show me..."

"And I, my friend, am glad to show you." Vac smiled as he leaned in slowly, licking gently over Jenayre's chin as his free hand slipped around the younger fox's waist. He lowered himself against his friend's body, each warm and soft against the other as slowly, so slowly, Vac touched his lips against Jenayre's.

This time, it was more than Jenayre's hips that twitched. His whole body shook as his eyes widened, freezing up completely in a mixture of pleasure and confusion. That soon melted away as his eyes closed, a quiet murr vibrating his lips against Vac's as he leaned up into the kiss, his arms reaching up to wrap around the older fox and draw him tighter against himself.

Vac leaned gently into the kiss, making no move to deepen it even as his paw started to slowly pump up and down around Jenayre's firm shaft. Echoes of earlier in the night flooded Vac's mind, even as the taste of Jenayre's lips mixed with the still-strong taste of the younger vulpine's seed on his tongue. His own sheath swelling as he softly murred back against his friend, Vac gently squeezed Jenayre against himself, embracing him tightly in the warm night.

If time slowed down for Jenayre the first time he felt Vac's paw or tongue touching his malehood, then an eternity passed in the seconds their lips touched. The world around them froze, and the young fox became aware intimately of every inch of Vac's body touching his own, every fur, every fingertip, his pawpads, his bellyfur rubbing against the underside of his shaft, even the brushing of his friend's tail against his leg. All of it in perfect, visceral detail.

Something awakened in Jenayre, a raw need that he'd never truly felt before. Suddenly his shaft throbbed insistently, his body shaking as his arms tightened around Vac, drawing his friend tighter still against himself. A spurt of pre shot up and across Vac's chest and belly as Jenayre pressed hard up into the kiss, completely driven by this new passion burning through his veins.

Jenayre began to push forward, meeting the kiss with growing need. His fingertips began to press more firmly into Vac's back as he ground his body against that of his friend, groaning softly with pleasure into the kiss as he felt the older vulpine's shaft rubbing firmly against his own. His hips bucked slightly, teasing his malehood further along Vac's even as he felt the other fox's body draw back from his own.

Jenayre moved with him, his back leaving the trunk of the tree he'd leaned against as he held the kiss eagerly. He lay slowly atop Vac as his friend's back came to rest against the grass, his paws slowly roaming over the warm body beneath him. Every thud of Vac's heart was felt against Jenayre's chest, and every twitch of his hips could be felt by the younger fox's paws as they drifted over his waist.

Finally eternity faded away and time returned to Jenayre's mind. Blushing brightly under his cheeks as his awareness came back to him, he started to gently draw back from the kiss, lifting his body off Vac's slightly. "I... I am s-sorry," he stammered, looking down at Vac's face, the older fox's eyes still closed, both vulpines softly panting. "I do not... I do not know what came over me..."

For a long moment Vac gave no response, before his smile slowly widened and one eye cracked open. "That... my young friend, was you showing just how you need this," he replied softly, smile only growing wider still. Vac's gaze drifted down over Jenayre's body as he opened both eyes. "And it seems as though your need has settled on a target."

Looking confused, Jenayre slowly looked down over himself, following Vac's gaze. His blush burned brighter than he'd ever felt it before as he realized that his hips had moved again without his knowledge, pumping his shaft slowly back and forth against one of Vac's thighs. His tip left a slick trail of pre in Vac's fur as it moved, matting the fur slightly and slickening his malehood as he moved. "Gods... I am sorry, Vac-"

"Jenayre." Vac's voice was firm but gentle as he tilted the younger vulpine's chin up, his smile warm and friendly. "You cannot offend me with your actions when I brought this on. I invited this, and I gladly follow through for, and with, you." Slowly his paw slipped up from Jenayre's chin, cupping his friend's cheek as he leaned in for a short, gentle nuzzle, his eyes never leaving Jenayre's. "If you would allow me, it would be my pleasure to be as a mate for you, for tonight."

Still brightly blushing even as he nodded, Jenayre leaned into Vac's paw and closed his eyes. "I still do not know what to do," he said slowly. "I do not know how it... would work. If you will help me, if you will be patient with me... then I would be honoured to be with you tonight, as well."

Vac simply nodded, nosing softly against Jenayre's cheek as he murred softly. His other paw stroked gently down over the other fox's side and slipped over Jenayre's hips, fingers trailing lightly down along his friend's malehood. "Do not fear, my friend. I promise, I will take very good care of you."

Shivering softly, Jenayre nodded again and pressed his body tight against Vac once again. His shaft throbbed at the older Tashik's touch, a soft moan escaping his lips as he felt Vac's paw fully encircle his length. Once again his shaft pulsed in his friend's grasp, as fresh pre began to dribble from his tip and across Vac's fingers.

Dropping his paw slowly from Jenayre's cheek, Vac gently wrapped his arm around the younger fox's middle, stroking and rubbing over the small of his back and the base of his tail. He lay back further, spreading his legs around Jenayre with a smile, tail splayed out beneath him. Fingers gently tugging at Jenayre's shaft even as they rubbed back and forth over the sensitive flesh, Vac began to guide Jenayre's tip down towards his rump.

Jenayre's eyes opened and widened as he felt his tip pressing up and against Vac's warm entrance, his eyes almost trying to flick down for a moment as if to try and see, to try and understand. He groaned quietly once more as he felt Vac slowly rubbing his shaft back and forth over that tight ring of muscle, slowly slickening it with his pre even as the older vulpine started to grind back against him.

Almost immediately Jenayre felt that same intense need surge through him once again, his hips trembling as he fought to drive them forward. His body screamed at his restraint, all but begging him to be allowed to push in hard and deep, to claim the vulpine beneath him as his, to mate and to rut. He still resisted though a whimper escaped his lips as his back arched, grinding back against Vac's backside just that much more insistently.

The older vulpine must have felt the same need, squeezing Jenayre tightly but holding him still as he started to push backwards. His own shaft standing tall in the night air, Vac groaned quietly as he felt that familiar, insistent pressure against his tailhole, eased by Jenayre's slick pre spread over his tip.

In his life, Jenayre had felt many, many things... but nothing at all prepared him for the moment he felt his shaft slowly moving forward and into Vac. The feel of that tight ring gradually giving way as the older fox pushed himself back against Jenayre's length, of one inch and then another and then another being enveloped in snug, tight warmth... every single second was overwhelming to the inexperienced fox.

For his part, Vac simply worked himself back, eyes closed as he savoured the feel of his friend's shaft sinking slowly deeper and deeper inside him, stretching himself out around Jenayre's malehood. His back arched as he raised his hips pressing back harder until finally, with a sigh of content, he felt Jenayre's shaking hips pressed tightly up against his backside, every last inch buried deep inside. "Mmrrrf... how does it feel?" Vac asked, his voice shaking a little as he squeezed gently down around Jenayre's hilted shaft.

The only response from Jenayre was a deep, low, quiet moan of pleasure. The young fox had nothing to say, no words that could describe it. It was not a female beneath him, his body knew this as well as his mind did, but at the same time, it didn't matter in the slightest. Mating need, breeding instincts filled his mind, and he let his lower body speak for him, his hips pressing firmly against Jenayre's rump and grinding hard into it, drawing a gasped moan of surprise from the fox beneath him.

Jenayre wasted no time, and his body would not allow him to even if his mind wanted him to. He drew back slowly, a couple of inches of his malehood pulling back from the tight embrace of Vac's body before pressing forward again, experimentally rocking his hips back and forth. Pleasure seemed to explode from his shaft as he moved, far more intense than he would have thought possible, even for his first attempt at such an act.

His hips quickly settled into a rhythm of their own accord. While Jenayre reigned in his urge to simply grab Vac's shoulders and rut him like a female in heat begging for it, he instead allowed his hips to smoothly pump back and forth, shaft throbbing needfully within his friend. He groaned quietly as he squeezes his eyes shut, concentrating solely on the feelings emanating from his malehood.

Vac wrapped his legs around Jenayre's waist as he leaned back against the grass, laying his head down and closing his own eyes. He wrapped one hand around his own length, grasping it tightly and milking a dribble of his pre over his fingers even as he worked his inner muscles down around Jenayre's shaft, squeezing it tighter as he pressed himself back into his friend's thrusts.

Moaning louder still, Jenayre blushed brightly as he felt, as with earlier that night, his ability to hold himself back starting to slip. He bit his lower lip as he moaned again, squeezing his eyes closed tighter as he fought to hold himself back, if only to feel that delicious pleasure for longer, completely unwilling to spill his seed too soon.

As if sensing Jenayre's troubles, Vac opened his eyes and regarded the younger fox, a grin spreading across his face even as he watched Jenayre's internal struggle playing about on his face. Struck with a sudden idea that only spread his grin even wider, Vac, reached down and under himself with both paws, suddenly grasping Jenayre's rapidly inflating knot. One hand cradled behind it, squeezing tightly while the other grasped the front, just to keep it from popping forward when the inevitable thrusts came.

Those thrusts came almost instantly. Jenayre released an almost choked-off cry of pleasure as his hips lunged forward, his instincts driving him to stuff that thick knot deep within the female beneath him, to tie himself to his mate. He felt his control shred completely as his body shook, his head tilting back and muzzle opening in a wordless, soundless cry of pleasure. His shaft throbbed hard inside Vac, the older fox's moans oddly dampened upon reaching Jenayre's ears, drowned out by the pure sensation of his shaft erupting deep within the fox beneath him.

Vac squirmed beneath him, squeezing tightly around Jenayre's shaft, milking it for every drop as he felt the younger vulpine unloading himself up and inside himself. His own moans and cries were much quieter than Jenayre's, the older fox's shaft throbbing firmly but not even close yet to his own climax, content for the moment to drain his friend inside him.

When Jenayre finally regained control of his body he slumped forward slightly, panting heavily. His eyes opened up after a moment, his knot still grinding up against Vac's restraining paws as he looked down at his friend's face. "Wh... why did you... did you do that?" he asked breathlessly.

"Because it was going to happen anyway," Vac replied quietly with a knowing smile. "I was the same way my first time. The male I was with, he did to me what I did to you just now... and I was almost upset with him, until he asked me something."

Looking confused, Jenayre licked his lips and cocked his head to the side. "What... what did he ask?"

Leaning forward now to lick warmly over Jenayre's lips, Vac slowly winked. "You still want to mate, don't you? You want to do it again, yes?"

Now looking even more confused, Jenayre thought about that for a moment. His shaft, still hard as stone, throbbed warmly within Vac's rump, caressed by the light squeezes of his friend's inner muscles. And even as he thought he knew it was true, that he did want to go again, that his body was not done mating yet that night.

Vac chuckled, easily recognising the expression written across Jenayre's face. "Exactly... if it happens so fast, one is never enough, not for you, not for me, not for any Tashik I have ever mated with." He murred softly as he winked again. "And you have now seeded me... rather thoroughly, from the feel of it. Where you needed to be gentle earlier... well, suffice to say my friend that, when you're ready, you can let yourself go completely."

At even the thought of that Jenayre's shaft pulsed, throbbing hard inside Vac's seed-slickened insides. He felt it again, if not as strong as before but just as alluring, that need to mate building up once more inside him. He murred softly as he ground himself once more against Vac's restraining paws, feeling his sensitive knot come alive with tingles of electric pleasure. "When I... I mean next time, can I..."

Chuckling quietly once again, Vac nodded. "Yes, Jenayre," he answered the unfinished question, smiling as he slowly removed his paws from the younger vulpine's knot, resting them instead on Jenayre's hips. "Yes, you most certainly may tie me. I know of other males in the tribe who are certainly not fond of being tied, but you are fortunate enough to have one of those who enjoy it, tonight."

Jenayre needed no more words to be spoken. He knew all he needed to know, and his body was beginning to once more burn with his need. He grinned back down at Vac, leaning in over him and planting a soft kiss on the older fox's chest as he pressed his hips forward once again, moving forward until he felt his still-swollen knot bump against Vac's still tight tailhole.

For a moment he remained there, grinding and pushing his knot experimentally up against that tight ring of muscle, feeling it resist that girth at first and gradually start to relax against it. He felt it starting to stretch out, to yield to the pressure his hips were exerting, and with a quiet murr he drew back and away from it again.

He started much as he had before, his hips rocking gently back and forth, his hips lightly touching Vac's rump with every slow thrust. His friend's tight passage felt hotter around his shaft than before, if it were even possible, as if the slickness of his spurted seed had imparted some of the heat of his own body to Vac. Those snug inner muscles still squeezed down around Jenayre's shaft as he pressed inwards, just as tight as they had been when he first pressed inside Vac, though a part of Jenayre knew to savour the feeling. After all, it would not be quite so snug once he started in earnest.

Squeezing tightly at Vac's sides, Jenayre withdrew his malehood almost all the way out, leaving only his tip still inside his friend's backside. With a deep moan of pleasure and need he pushed himself in hard back to the hilt, stuffing every last inch back within Vac's hot tailhole, feeling every inch of his shaft rubbed by his inner walls. Again he drew his hips back, and again he drove himself in hard, just as Vac had invited him to.

Beneath Jenayre, Vac released a soft gasp as he felt his friend's shaft pushing into him. While he'd told Jenayre he could, Vac had not been certain that the younger fox would take advantage of the invitation. As he felt that tapered tip grind against his prostate as it was buried deep inside him though, the older vulpine released a grateful moan, and as he wrapped a paw quickly around his own malehood he silently begged for Jenayre to take his time, and to take him harder.

The former was all but guaranteed as Jenayre started a smooth, hard rhythm with his hips, not pushing himself too hard just yet, but letting his instincts start to take over. He revelled in the feeling, of letting himself go, of feeling his need to mate finally being sated for the first time since he'd first felt it, three seasons earlier. He felt freedom as his body shook with pleasure, shaft pulsing hard and spurting little shots of pre against Vac's inner walls, driving himself a little harder with every thrust. And at the same time, the inevitable need to release his seed was building up far, far more slowly, just as Vac had promised him, giving him plenty of time to enjoy the act itself.

His hips bucked as he gradually relinquished his control. He ceased to be Tashik and became as a feral beast, with the simple need to mate at the forefront of his mind, and everything else fading deep into the background. His hips rolled as he pumped himself into Vac's rump again and again, driving himself harder and harder down into his friend's tight confines, spreading his inner walls around his malehood, shaft throbbing with every beat of his heart.

Jenayre's legs spread out slightly further, drawing Vac's own legs with them as he pulled the older fox closer, drawing him up as Jenayre drove his shaft down into him. Vac moaned deeply as he felt himself pulled into place for Jenayre to take him harder, obligingly spreading his legs wider around Jenayre's waist, offering his body up to be taken by his young friend. His paw started to rapidly work up and down his own malehood in time with Jenayre's thrusts, knot beginning to swell at the base of his length.

It wouldn't have mattered in the slightest to Jenayre at that time if Vac was doing anything to help him. He was locked purely in his pleasure, in the fulfilment of mating, truly mating, for the first time in his life. His body all but burned with delight as his malehood was squeezed and caressed by his friend's inner walls, as he felt himself sheathed completely and fully within the body of another. His hips rocked and pumped and pounded absent of his mind, working to fulfil the most basic bodily function, eagerly working to bring Jenayre greater pleasure, enticing the young fox to spill yet more of his seed.

Vac could do nothing but help Jenayre, rapidly becoming drunk on his own pleasure as his friend rode him against the ground. His chest and stomach soaked with pre and sweat, fur matted and messy, nostrils filled with nothing but the scent of rutting male and need, pure and overwhelming need. He bucked himself back against Jenayre's thrusts, squeezing down around the thick length pistoning back and forth within him, eagerly grasping it with his muscles each time it was pushed up and inside him, relaxing slightly as Jenayre drew it back for another thrust.

Their two bodies worked back and forth against each other as Jenayre dug his fingers into Vac's side, moaning loudly as he tightly squeezed his friend, pulling him up and into every sharp buck of his hips. Unlike earlier in the night there were no fantasies in his head. No males, no females. No Vac, no Kitaya, no one. There was nothing but fulfilment, the divine, nerve-igniting pleasure of mating for the first time, sensations and feelings and sounds and scents that filled his mind, drove him onwards, coaxed him with every second towards his climax.

He lost track of time. He lost track of the world around him. He even lost track of Vac beneath him. Jenayre's body itself seemed to fade from his awareness, working by itself as his mind became detached, completely consumed by the feelings. His body shook and trembled, he heard Vac's cries and pants and moans of pleasure, he felt his friend squeezing tightly around his malehood. The scent of their shared musk, of their seed and sweat and need touched everything, saturating the air in spite of the soft breeze at that point all but forgotten by both vulpines.

Reality snapped back into place as Jenayre felt his need exploding deep inside him. Suddenly the urge to seed Vac anew erupted, flooding his mind and body both with intense pleasure. Jenayre's hips slammed back and forth faster and harder than before as he fought to bring himself right to the edge. His knot rammed again and again and again against Vac's tailhole, stretching it a little more every time it was so harshly pushed against, Jenayre's knot desperately working to pop inside.

When it happened, it was like the entire world exploded. Vac's fingers had simulated a tie when he'd brought Jenayre to orgasm earlier, but to actually feel it, for real... for his knot to suddenly be trapped within the body of another, to feel them squeezing down so, so tightly around it, for them to be writhing in pleasure around his shaft... In a single heartbeat, Jenayre's world whited out completely, and all he could feel was his malehood pulsing hard, knot throbbing firmly against Vac's tightly stretched inner walls, and his fluids desperately rushing up and along his length.

Jenayre screamed out his pleasure, arching his back and throwing his head back. He roared as his tip erupted deep inside Vac, a flood of his seed, hot and thick and more voluminous than anything he'd shot in his life spilling out and into his friend. Where he dared to think that his malehood, knot and all had filled Vac completely, his orgasm totally shattered that thought. Jet after heated jet shot deep inside the older fox, Vac shaking under Jenayre as he rapidly worked his paw over his own slickened shaft, Vac's tip erupting just as hard and spurting its own thick shots up and into Jenayre's chestfur.

The word 'intense' could hardly describe the electric feelings alighting every one of Jenayre's nerves in those moments. Every twitch, every pulse, every spurt of his malehood sent a new, more powerful wave of ardent pleasure through his veins. Every squeeze, every jerk, every groan of Vac beneath him only added to his pleasure, driving him onward. He rode out his orgasm as his impassioned cries faded to deep moans of fulfilled pleasure, hips grinding firmly up against the older vulpine's rump, eager to keep every last throbbing inch of his spurting shaft buried inside.

When finally the pleasure lifted from Jenayre's mind like a veil, the world returned to his sight and almost all strength left his body. He slumped back hard against the trunk of the tree behind him, groaning quietly in the afterglow of his pleasure. He panted heavily as he slowly opened one eye, looking down at Vac beneath him, a bright blush tinting his cheeks beneath his fur once again at the sight.

Vac, it seemed, was out cold. One of the fox's paws was still tightly wrapped around his shaft, and Jenayre could see the trail of where it had spurt his friend's climax up and onto himself. It only caused Jenayre to blush brighter when he saw the thicker, more voluminous mess soaked all through Vac's chest and neckfur; at some point, it seemed, he'd brought Vac to an earlier climax without even knowing it. The expression on the unconscious fox's face was one of calmed bliss, obviously locked in his own afterglow, despite his lack of consciousness.

Jenayre settled himself back against the trunk of the tree and closed his eye once again, a soft, quiet murr escaping his lips. His body shivered as the breeze picked up for a moment, lifting the scent of their deeds right up to the young Tashik's nostrils, filling them with the evidence of their mating. The scent sent a shiver up Jenayre's spine as he murred deeper, smiling wide as he leaned back into the tree.

For the first time, Jenayre felt his needs sated, felt the desire to mate not still lingering in his mind. It almost felt as if he was free of a burden, no longer trapped with the same thoughts circling his mind. Not that he'd ever thought of such a thing as what had just happened as a way that would finally satisfy him.

Of course, however, his mind swiftly turned to the next time he could find some time alone with Vac... and what, perhaps, the older fox could then teach him...

There you go! Good? Bad? Ugly? Made a sticky mess of yourself? Comment! Even if just to say you made a sticky mess of yourself. In fact, if you're reading this, I personally ask you to simply post the comment of, "I came!" if you did so in the course of 'enjoying' this story. Don't be shy, we're all furfags here, right?

... right?

Also, final comment. In talking to a certain lovely, lovely wolf when I started, I distinctly remember saying, "This is only going to be as long as the first... no more, no less. Yeah. I only wrote more than double the length. I'm a sucker for bloody punishment, aren't I?

Anyway, comment, score, fap away. In case you didn't actually read the earlier story (shame on you!) then you can, once again, find it HERE. Hope you enjoyed, and feel free to check out my other works here. It would make me happy in the pants (assuming I wore pants) if you did so.

* Vac may not actually follow you into the woods and suck your dick. The author takes no responsibility for any disappointment garnered while waiting for Vac in the woods. He does, however, take responsibility for any pleasure garnered, and is legally entitled to 50% of your orgasm**

** The author gets none of your orgasm. Your orgasm is yours. You really should comment on his story though. Or at least score the story by hitting a single little button below. You took the time to read this all, so why not? Jenayre won't like you if you don't.***

*** Jenayre won't hate you. Jenayre likes everyone. Except demons. But he really likes people who comment on my stories, tell me that they came, and score my writing. I like those people too.