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The beat of the music echoed in Vix's ears as the red fox hunched his shoulders down and attempted to make himself unseen in the midst of the crowd that had gathered in the night club for the evening. The lights on the bar made it hard to be unseen, especially when he was forced to sit right near the entryway, but at least he could do his best to not draw too much attention to himself. He had that much of himself under control, but that was about it, especially when he was grasping another drink that had recently been filled up. He squinted a little bit as he stared at the lurid green mixture that was glowing from the lights that shown through the glass top of the bar. It almost looked poisonous, like absinthe, but it wasn't anything like that bitter mixture.

I need to get outta here. _ He blinked a little bit and moved his hand to push away from the bar, but treacherously it reached out to grasp the drink again. _Just one more, and I can head home. There are taxis all over outside.

The fox felt the cold moisture that rolled down the edges and coated his finger tips, the ice cubes clinked together as he drew the glass up to his lips and took a sip. The moment the liquor spilled over his tongue he felt a sensual shiver of delight as the taste of the sweetness spilled over his senses. It was like no other drink he'd ever had, there was no harsh bite of alcohol that should have made him wrinkle his nose up. It combined the best flavors together in a manner that made the taste of it almost addictive as he took down a third of the glass before dropping it back down on the glowing top of the bar. The warmth blossomed through his stomach and made him feel almost dizzy while he lowered his shoulders a touch and hooded his eyes.

He hadn't come here to drink, he'd just come here because the rest of his work had given them all passes for the evening for completing the latest project. He didn't like drinking, he didn't like bars, but it was expected that he would show up as one of the project leads, so he'd tromped out of the office with the rest of his staff. They were scattered all over the bar at the moment, the Vermilion Dragon was considered one of the up and coming clubs and it was quite a treat to be able to get in without waiting half the night in line. It was a place of light and music, techno beats and some of hottest bands in town. And he was left hiding from nearly everyone as he reluctantly indulged in one of the famous house drinks.

It wasn't that he didn't want to enjoy the company of others, but he didn't dare, not in a group like this. His coworkers were rapidly getting drunk, laughing and getting more and more rowdy, something that he could not, would not, participate in. Not when his secret might leak out due to drink or just because one of the girls decided to take his presence as an invitation to hit on him. There was one silver vixen that had been hinting that she wanted to go out with him for ages, and he had already heard her soft voice asking after him as he hid near the bar. He would have just gone home, but the pass had offered him the house drink for free, and that had been the start of the mess he was getting himself into. The first taste of that sweet intoxicating drink had led to another and another. Chasing away his worries with the liquid, or at least muting them as best that he could.

He could try dating, hell, he might even get away with a one night stand, but not for long. Not for anything lasting, and all it took was someone giving away his secret and he would be removed from the public. The Church had long since determined that the only recognized union was between a male and female of the same species. There was no grey area, no place for those who preferred the same sex or wanted to date outside their species. And certainly no room for a freak that possessed both male and female genders. He was just a hair above those who preferred their own gender, but just barely, the fact he could not breed outside of another intersexed fox was a slap in the face of the church. And unlike those who were cursed with being gay, he wouldn't be imprisoned to serve a life of penance, he would be taken to some unnamed laboratory where the church would experiment on him. Trying to find the root of the gene that had created him, the source that continued to throw the odd herm.

_As if I could help it. _ He took another drink, setting his ears back on his red head fur. _If I had been born in a hospital, I'd be gone already. Cast off. _

He hadn't been, he'd been born at home with his two siblings, a tradition that was rapidly dying out, but one that allowed him to live. His mother had named him Vix, as if she were taunting him even then, she had hinted that the only reason she had allowed him to be raised was because of the fact she was punished with his birth. Everything about him screamed male, his body was masculine, his voice was masculine, even his scent was masculine thanks to a bit of help from some musk. The only way people would find out that he wasn't was if he was stupid and let some vixen get close enough to him to find out personally. And the hell if he was going to allow that to happen, he'd already done his duty with one female when he'd been in school, it had nearly outed him.

Since then he'd taken on the role of being celibate, the only pleasure he got was when his own paw was at work, not that that was terribly satisfying. He couldn't risk going out in public, all it would take would be a single whisper to one of the priests and he'd be gone, taken out of the public eye for their good. They had recently pulled a child from high school with a long winded speech on the news. Those born with both sexes were abominations, created only to tempt those of pious minds and hearts to sinful pleasures. They couldn't breed except with each other, they were a sin on the face of the world, devils and demons. He had watched part of it, but he'd only felt sick at the self serving remarks and turned the channel off.

"Vix! " A short squeal made the fox flinch and stiffen before a pair of silver-grey hadns wrapped around him and gave him a tug back. "Why aren't you sitting with us? We missed you!"

"Ah... Trish.." He tried to push the hands away without showing any panic. "Listen, I just wanted to have a drink and head out."

"Mmm you still have lots of that drink left, Vix, you can come sit with us for a while." The vixen pressed against his back, pushing her curves against him enticingly. "Besides, it's still so early..."

Her body rolled against him, her paws moved up against his chest while her muzzle trailed towards his neck. He could smell the sharp whiff of alcohol there, it made him pin his ears back and struggle past his own intoxicated state. He needed to get the fuck out of here before it went any further. He'd just make an excuse and go home where it was safe. The feel of her pressed against him made him horribly react to her, certain parts of his body forcefully reminding him that it had been so long since anyone had touched him in such a sensuous manner.

"Sir?" A soft voice drawled out and there was a clink on the bar. "The cab has arrived for you, sir, if you would care to settle your bill?"

Cab? Vix blinked a few times, but was able to disentangle himself from the silver vixen who tried to wrap her tail against his legs. I don't think I asked for a cab.

"See? Told you I have to go.." He glanced over to see the bartender smiling at him, the fox's eyes bright with suppressed laughter.

"Fine.. but promise me we'll do this again sometime?" Trish nuzzled against one of his ears while he tried to squirm backwards. "I mean, we never get to see each other outside of work!"

"Fine fine.. but the cab.." He tried to stand up, but his paws slipped towards the ground. He was not sober, he just knew he had to get away from the vixen before she did something stupid.

"Allow me, sir.." A hand slipped beneath his elbow, the paw curved tightly while he swayed in place and found it easier to keep his footing as the bartender kept the hold firm. "I'll see him to his cab, miss."

"We could share it." Trish smiled, her white teeth being bared in a suggestive smile. "I wouldn't mind making sure you get home alright."

"S'alright Trish, you go have fun. I'm gonna go pass out for the night." Vix had never been so damned happy to have a bartender intervene. He'd obviously had more than he'd planned and the fox had taken the initiative to get him out of the high class club before he could disgrace himself.

The silver vixen gave her tail a sad twitch, but pulled away, leaving Vix leaning heavily on the kind bartender as she walked back towards the table that his co-workers had set up. The dark hand curled lightly along his elbow and gave a pull so that he stepped away from the bar and felt the world swaying around him. Yes, he'd had far too much to drink, he was ready to go home, curl up beneath the covers and pass out for the night.

"Thanks, sorry, had more 'n I thought." He lifted his head to give a weak smile to his rescuer, and the bartender flashed his teeth in a grin, the emerald eyes bright as he was pulled away from the bar.

"Don't worry, lad, I thought you looked in need of rescue." The arm slipped around his waist as he was taken around the bar. "Vixens can be such teases once they've had a drink or two."

"You're tellin' me." Vix flushed a bit as he felt the warm body against his own, the grip of the paw on his hip.

The bartender was wearing a pair of silk dress pants, but only a form fitting purple vest on his upper body so that most of his thick plush fur was visible. He was more standard for vulpine kind, with burnt umber color complete with dark 'socks' on his lower arms and a soft white chest and under belly. He wasn't overly muscled, but was lean and slender, something that Vix was having problems with ignoring as he was pulled away from the crowd. There was the faintest scent of cloves on the air, that seemed to be coming from the male, just as sweet as the drinks he'd been serving up and making it problematic for the drunken fox that was being pulled away from the shining lights of the club. He was having issues controlling himself, making himself concentrate on keeping calm.

Damnit, I'm better than this. _ He growled to himself as he stood up on his own and the bartender pushed a door open for him. _The last thing I need is to be reported as gay and then found out.

His mind resolutely turned to the latest trials and issues as the bartender gestured at the door that was obviously some back way out of the club. Likely, the todd didn't want to have people seeing a drunken fox being escorted from the bar. He would have flushed and been ashamed, but he was mostly enjoying the warm feel of a body against him a the bartender slipped beside him again and walked him through the door when he stumbled slightly. He felt the warmth of a breath puffing against his neck, teasing down towards his shoulder as he was swung around the edge so the door could be shut behind them. The scent of cloves filled his senses and made him draw in a deeper breath, when suddenly the world went silent.

Vix blinked a few times as he experienced what 'deafening silence' really meant, his ears felt fuzzy as the lack of sound surrounded him. He wasn't standing behind the bar, he was standing in a low light room that was obviously sound proof. Not even a hint of the blasting sound of the club behind them reached him as he turned around and blinked his eyes rapidly. The room was painted a dark blue color, with only a few lights set against the wall that made him able to see the few bits of furniture, but most detail was lost in the dimness. The drink made it hard to figure out what was going on, he didn't even protest when he was given a light shove that dropped him down onto a low couch set against the nearest wall.

"What?" He glanced up to see the bartender grinning down at him as he tried to figure out why he was settled on the thick cushions. "The cab?"

"Oh come now, did you really think I was that altruistic? As soon as I spotted you I cleared my schedule." The bartender reached down and cupped a paw right beneath his jaw, the smile growing suggestive. "Not often I find one of your caliber here, normally our type avoid getting drunk in public, that was a surprise."

_Fuck, he thinks I'm gay. _ Vix got his mind working again as he felt the fingers gliding down towards the edge of the jaw line.

"I'm not gay." He pushed the paw away and struggled to push back up to his paws. "I need to get outta here, fella."

"No you don't," The bartender dropped his paws to grip Vix's shoulders and forced him back onto the couch. "I know what you are, fox. Did you think that..." The other fox made a show of snuffing the air.. "Musk would cover up what you really are?"

"I.. I don't know what you mean.." He stammered and tried to push the paws away, but the bartender was dropping down onto his lap, forcing him back into the cushions. "Let me up!"

"SHhh we always recognize our own kind, don't we?" The muzzle hovered close to his own, filling his senses with the scent of cloves and something sweeter. He smelled like the drinks he'd been enjoying earlier. "And I'll be damned if I let you slip through my fingers, why do you think you kept having drinks appear, mm?"

"Because I a-asked for them." He stammered while the weight pressed forward and he felt a roll of muted fear. This fox knew who he was, what he was, this was all a ploy to have him admit it so he could be taken away. "Get the fuck offa me!"

"Oh no, I have plans for you.." The fox leaned forward until the nose brushed against his own. "My name is Lennox, pet, and tonight, I intend to break that fast of yours."

"You can't d-do..that.." he stammered the words, but they were cut off when the muzzle pushed against his own with a hot rush of a tongue plunging along his own.

The paws gripped his shoulders firmly, giving him no chance to escape as the heat of the tongue pulled and twisted, rolling and flicking lightly as it plunged into his maw. It wasn't a gentle or tentative kiss, Lennex was forcefully twining their tongues while he intimately pressed their bodies together. He could feel the silk pants against his own slacks, the way that they teased back and forth, rubbing so that he could feel the warmth pressed against him in the most awkward way possible. He could feel the bulge of the other fox's sheath caressing against him as the paws slipped down along his chest and curled against his loose dress shirt. Vix struggled to pull his muzzle away, he didn't want to be outed like this, he knew it mentally, but his body didn't care about what he wanted. It had been years since he'd been touched by anyone other than himself.

He could feel his body reacting, pushing up against the limber body that rolled downwards as his cock started to push open his sheath and brush right along the front of his pants. He could taste the sweetness of the same drink he'd been into on the fox's tongue as it curled upwards and brushed right against the roof his mouth. The paws that he had been using to try and shove Lennex away started to flex against the tight vest and stopped fighting. The rolling push forward pressed him right up against the other male's sheath as his cock inched further out. It felt so good to feel the fingers working along his chest and slipping to his sides. He could feel the bulge growing against his loins as the legs slipped to either side of his body and straddled him.

Lennex slowly pulled backwards, drawing his tongue back with a rough growl of pleasure when he rocked his hips forward. "That's better, isn't it." The green eyes glowed in the low light and one dark paw moved down to grip right against the edge of his pants.

"Wh-what are you?" Vix gasped out as the eyes flared brighter, it wasn't a trick of the light, they were glowing a brilliant green. Almost exactly like the color of the drink he'd been given.

"Your pleasure for the evening." Lennex leaned back and gave a yank, pulling his pants open. "Do you truly think I'll let you leave here and miss my chance?"

"Wh-what do you want with me?" The other fox pushed harder with his hips so that Vix' legs were pinned down, all just to spread his pants open so that his cock pushed out into view.

"Oh everything, my dear, everything I can get out of you." Lennex's muzzle dipped down with a short laugh, and a hot flick of the tongue swept over his cock tip making him cry out and rock upwards.

He couldn't escape, not even if he wanted too, the hot mouth wrapped around his cock tip and pulled forcefully. The sweep of the hot silken tongue flicked downwards and glided along his boned length, sweeping all the way down towards his base and nudged his sheath down further. He leaned backwards, trembling a little while Lennex shifted off his lap and pulled his pants downwards. He wanted to protest, but the words died on his lips as the mouth closed down a bit harder and the long sensuous tongue plunged forward. It wrapped around him, coiling and twisting so that he had to move his hands back to grip the leather cushions of the couch before crying out his pleasure. A dribble of precum escaped his tip, rolling downwards from the sensitive glans and was swept up by the rolling of the tongue.

Part of him struggled to remain alert, this was so far beyond alright that he had no words for it, this went against everything he had ever learned. This was how people got caught by the priests, this was how they were thrown into prison or worse, but it felt so good. His heart was racing as the long tongue started to push downwards and nudged right against the edge of the sheath. His pants were peeled off inch by inch, leaving him sitting bare assed on the leather cushions. His chest rose and fell rapidly as the muzzle pulled upwards, nearly pulling the glans free before pushing down again. One of Lennex's dark paws moved up to cup right against his white furred orbs. The glowing green eyes looked up at him as the fingers curled forward and stroked just behind them. He let out a short harsh cry of protest and tried to scramble away as they dipped further behind his swollen balls.

"Stop that!" Vix's voice was high pitched and frantic as the fingers rolled upwards and caressed right against the softness of his feminine sex.

The protest turned into in a whimper as the fingers rolled back and forth against his soft plump lips, the first time anyone except his own fingers had teased himself. He bit his lower lip and stifled his cries as the tongue worked from his base and glided all the way up while the finger caressed forward, trailing upwards until the tip caught right against his vulnerable clit. The stab of pleasure almost made him dizzy and he rocked his hips up, his legs spreading open wider as he was unable to resist the feel of his secret teased. His ears splayed to either side of his head, giving himself over to the caresses that worked against his sensitive clit. The finger pad flicked back and forth lightly, circling slowly until he could barely stop himself from letting out a trembling moan.

The muzzle clamped down harder around his cock, pulling slowly up and down, the spread of the tongue cupped along the boned length as Lennex started to roll his tongue tip up and over his tapered glans. The drooling precum spilled out, smeared over his dark red length and mingled with the saliva so that some of it was pushed out around the base of his sheath. Through it all he felt that teasing finger curling forward, pressing along the folds and forcing them to spread apart and clutch around him. He knew he was growing wet, he could smell the sharp feminine scents that his musk didn't cover up, and he stopped caring. As he felt the finger pushing forward and penetrating his sensitive passage, the tip of the finger flicked lightly just inside of him so his inner walls clamped down tightly.

It wasn't the first time that he'd felt himself spread open, but before he'd always used his own fingers, or a toy he'd embarrassedly bought himself, but now he felt the digit caressing and teasing him so that he squirmed back against the couch. Vix parted his jaws to start panting in short harsh bursts, tongue lolling out while the muzzle plunged harder down against his cock and started to swallow and contract. He whined out shallowly, his legs drawing up slightly while he rocked his hips upwards in short hard bursts. His ears flattened down to his head and he leaned back against the couch, crying out shortly as the grip on his cock started to tighten. The muzzle bobbed up and down hard and fast, clutching around him until it couldn't think about anything, not fear of getting caught or shame that he was letting a near stranger touch his most sensitive secret.

The fox jerked his hips upwards, back bowing as his knot started to spread open wider and wider, pulsing as he let out a short harsh cry. His balls drew up tight and the muzzle suddenly plunged downwards to give another squeezing pull before his cock started to throb. A thick rush of cum erupted from his tip, flung out into the waiting maw as he arched high off the couch and gave himself over to the pleasure that made it almost impossible to keep silent. If the walls had been thinner he would have given himself away as he felt a rush of light headed pleasure flooding him, almost forgetting about the finger that worked into him in exchange for the maw that milked and pulled around his cock, coaxing rope after slippery rope out of his body. Finally, Lennex pulled back with a sly smile on his face, slipping the tip of his still throbbing glans out of his muzzle so the next rope of cum oozed down over the edge.

"That's better, isn't it?" The fox tilted his head to one side, a flash of his pink tongue coming out to lick his lips clean.

"Y-yes.." Vix panted out, his entire body shaking as his still swollen knot kept him hard and the seed oozing out of his tip. "Thank you.."

"Oh come now, darling, we're not ready for thank you's yet." The fox moved his paw up and pumped his cock lightly, forcing the cum out of his tip while Vix squirmed. "I just needed a decent amount of lubricant to play my little game."

"Game? What sort of g-AAA... oh god stop that!" Vix bucked his hips up as the hand squeezed more firmly around his tip. He was so sensitive it was almost painful, but it got the reaction the other fox was looking for. More of his cum oozed out to coat the fingers in a syrupy mess.

"The sort that makes sure you'll never forget tonight, after all, you don't plan on leaving do you?" Lennex's other paw flexed and Vix felt the finger pressing deeper inside of him. "You smell like an eager vixen, you'd be taken down within a block."

"B-but, I didn't ask for this." The fox stammered slightly and bit back another cry as the hand kept milking the creamy seed out of him.

"No, but you are so ready. Not many take to my drink so well.." The fox nipped his inner thigh firmly. "Most would have stopped at one, but you.. you loved it didn't you? The sweet taste on your tongue, the way that it made you feel so terribly warm?"

"I.. yes.. I did but.. that wasn't an invitation!" Vix's words came out in a harsh pant while he squirmed against the couch, the finger slowly pulled back from his folds with a light stroke right over his sensitive clit.

"Not an invitation? Your body is my invitation, and I'll tend you well and thoroughly." The fox's glistening fingers came into view before he licked the tip of one digit. "I will fill you like no one else in the world, and when I'm done, perhaps you'll know true satisfaction."

Vix trembled in place as Lennex's paw was soon coated in thick slippery cum, while his other paw moved to peel off his vest. The fluffy white fur came into view as he shifted back on his rump cheeks and stripped off his clothing. It should have been awkward given he could only use the paw that wasn't coated in male cum, but somehow he made it look sensual. The white thick fur that trailed down his belly, the way his hips rolled to slip the silk of his pants down along his hips. The sight of the vulpine shaft pulsing against the belly sent a mingling of fear and eagerness running through Vix, he couldn't decite what he wanted more, to be allowed to bolt or to present himself to the male. All he could do was let out a rough whine as the nude Lennex gave a slow smile and ran his tongue over the bridge of his muzzle.

He half expected to have the other fox loom over him, perhaps use his seed coated hand to rub over his cock to ensure it was slicked up, but that wasn't what happened. The fingers slipped down, still wet from his own seed and brushed against his vulnerable aroused sex. He yelped out in shock as he felt the gooey slickness rubbing along his outer folds and pressing forward to caress right against his clit. He yelped out and jerked backwards, trying to get away from the sensation of his own virile seed working against his folds, but Lennex followed him. The digit sank inwards, coating his inner passage with the slick stuff while he yelped out. He moved his hands down and tried to shove the other fox away.

"Don't do that!! I could get pregnant!" Panic made his voice crack as he tried to drag his hips away, but the other fox let out a short playful growl.

"I'm going to make you pregnant, vixen, but not with your own seed." The fingers curled within his passage and made his walls clamp down tightly in reaction from the teasing touch. "Or you can leave now."

The last was said tauntingly as another finger wedged forward, forcing his tender folds to spread open wider and wider, forcing the walls to stretch as both fingers started to press forward and pull back. The seed was pushed into his passage, but his own arousal was growing slicker and wrapping around them. He wanted to protest, he wanted to bolt, but he couldn't move as he found himself staring down at a pair of glowing green eyes. They were so bright that they accentuated he slit pupil, drawing him in as the fingers flickered upwards to massage right against the sensitive rise of his g-spot. His breath came out in a rush and he clamped down tightly around the fingers that pressed in deeper and deeper. His seed soon pushed deep inside of his own body as the fingers kept pressing inwards forcing him to stretch open wider.

One of Lennex's paws pushed down firmly against his stomach, pinning him in place as a third finger started to wedge into him. He wasn't inexperienced in having things penetrate him, the toy he used was decently sized and he enjoyed it, but the three fingers started to strain him open wider and wider. His inner walls clamped down greedily around them, pulling and clutching while he fought to keep his sounds to himself. He slowly began to slip along the couch, his hips pushed upwards while the fingers gave a teasing curl within his passage and they drew out just enough that all of the digits could press against him. The fingers and thumb drew together into a wedge that suddenly pushed into his body, forcing the walls to yawn open too wide.

"T-too much!" Vix yelped out as the fingers plunged inwards and rapidly thickened towards the rise of the knuckles, the slippery arousal and cum the only things that allowed them to sink inwards.

"Not yet, we're just starting." Lennex continued to press forward while Vix yelped out shallowly to feel the knuckles forcing the walls open to the point that his passage formed a tight ring around them.

His walls quivered as the entire paw started to press within him, steadily forcing him to the point that he was arching and squirming against the couch. His cock started to soften against his stomach, the knot growing smaller as his arousal became centered on his feminine sex. He bit his lower lip firmly and felt the knuckles teasing and dragging along his passage, pushing inwards steadily while the digits reached forward and flickered lightly against his cervix, the tips of the fingers rubbed back and forth while he tried to deal with something so large forced within his body. Each breath came out with a tremor while he dug his claws roughly down against the cushions, almost piercing into them. He would have truly struggled and fought to escape, but he was caught by the pulsing glowing eyes. Like the drink ,they entranced him, sucked him under, pulled him deeper.

It was all he could do to yelp out when he felt the pressure against his cervix, the forceful nudge pressed roughly against the small opening. He could feel his stomach cramp up slightly while he yelped out, only to feel a sudden pressure growing by the push of the hand within his body. He tried to pull backwards, but the paw on his belly pushed down harder against his stomach until the fingers pressed the wedged the snug opening wider and wider. The tight ring spread open wider and wider, bearing his womb to the seeking touch and his inner walls contracted around the paw, squeezing it while he keened out low in his throat. It was too much, too deep, he couldn't take it. He ears flattened down and his tongue lolled out in short hard pants as his cervix was spread open to the point that he could feel it straining and fighting to close.

"That's right, exactly like that.." Lennex's voice was rough with desire and slowly the dark paw pulled backwards, fighting against Vix's clutching muscles. "Just enough drink to make you malleable, after all, it's no fun if the toy breaks."

"Breaks?!" Vix yelped out as the paw pulled from his achingly spread folds. "Oh god... that was almost too much.."

"Not yet it isn't." Lennex gave a lick of his lips before both of his paws moved and caught against Vix's hips and gave a gentle pull backwards. "After all, I don't often find time to have a bit of fun here."

Vix didn't get time to puzzle out what the fox wanted or even what he meant, the slender muzzle dipped down and the warmth of the tongue suddenly bathed out against his recently spread folds. It made Vix jerk forward and arch his back as the warm slick caress teased in a slow circle, working along the outer folds and pushing inwards to lick hotly along the inner lips. The nose brushed right against his clit as his hips were forced high enough in the air that he slipped lower on the couch. He couldn't even see Lennex as the warm tongue plunged forward and worked its way into his slick passage, stroking in slow forceful pushes that sent the breath rushing from his muzzle. It was a teasing stroke, one that extended he tongue deep into his passage while the muzzle nudged firmly against his recently stretched opening.

Some part of his confused and aroused mind thought that the fox was just going to treat his feminine sex to the same thing his cock had been given, but it was shattered when the muzzle suddenly pushed forward. He felt the brush of plush soft fur caressing him as the nose wedged forward and pushed it's way into his passage. His inner walls contracted in protest as the relatively slender muzzle pushed forward, the tongue plunging deeper until he could feel it stroking right against his cervix. It was an unnatural and unnerving sensation, one that made him writhe as the paws clutched against his hips and kept him pinned in place. The tongue rolled through him in a sensual caress that made him whimper out, his walls clutching around the muzzle as he couldn't quite push past the nerves being teased and caressed.

The fur slickened from the pressure of the walls closing down, tightening enough that he could feel the pressure that Lennex was using to continue plunging forward. Slowly the muzzle started to broaden, thickening as it reached up towards the bridge . The tongue flicked forward, rolling and wedging into Vix's cervix as he let out a keening whimper. The muzzle's tip soon pushed forward and pressed all the way forward to nuzzle against the cervix in an intimate caress. The paws kneaded against the curve of his hips as the other fox pushed forward and started to strain his passage open wider and wider, the relatively slender muzzle wedged forward and forced his cervix open as the tongue flicked out and rolled along the opening.

The head steadily started to wedge into his passage, stretching him possibly wide while some of his slickness was being forced out around the head while the muzzle slipped into his womb. It was an unnerving and terrifying feeling, but arousing as the fur caressed and rubbed along him, teasing and pushing. The tongue flicked out, rolling slowly to find untouched nerves that sent shivers running down his spine. His fingers dug in roughly against the cushions while his lower belly began to swell open and the fox's head continued to push forward, the ears flattening down. The fur caressed through him, rubbing and pushing until he let out short groans of pleasure and his muscles clutched tightly around him.

It was impossible feeling, his cries came out raggedly as the head slipped in deeper, and forced his cervix open so wide that he could feel his walls contracting down almost too tightly. He'd never been stretched this wide before, it should have been nauseatingly painful, but it wasn't. It sent tremors of pleasure through him as his cock started to pull backwards and was swallowed by the white fur of his sheath. He was lost in the sensations that his feminine sex was giving him, squirming and rolling his hips as his tongue lolled out and he breathed in short hard pants. His stomach was starting to stretch wider and wider as the slender shoulders of the lean fox started to push inwards. The fur caressed right over his clit as he yelped out.

"S-stop!" He yelped out and balled his paws up into fists, whimpering out while he could feel his womb starting to stretch open wider and wider. It was like nothing he'd ever felt before as nerves were caressed and rubbed over with fur.

He was growing slicker with arousal, his breathing came in short ragged bursts as the shoulders pressed into him, slipping and stroking right along his g-spot so his inner walls clamped down tightly around him. He pulled and squeezed around the furred form of the fox as the shoulders slipped in deeper, pressing inwards to curl along his stretching womb. He could feel the heat growing, the need that was making his heart pound in his ears as he let out short animalistic cries of pleasure. His ears darkened into a deep red, some part of his mind knowing that this wasn't right, he shouldn't be aroused by this, but it didn't stop him from rolling his hips upwards as the paws on his hips slipped downwards as the shoulders plunged in deeper. He could feel the head caressing deep along his lower belly and he flashed his eyes open to see his stomach growing even more gravid by the moment.

There was no way to stop it, no way to even have his protests heard as he felt the arms slipping along him and making him let out a short harsh cry. The stroke of the fur along his clit pushed him over the edge, his entire body started to shake in place as his walls milked and pulled around the fox. His slick arousal slipped out around the edges of his strained outer lips as he pulled the fox in deeper. His ears pinned down flat to his head as Lennex pushed his way forward, rubbing through him until he felt something hot and fleshy brushing right along his inner thighs. He couldn't even formulate a reason why he should be so afraid as he felt the curve of the hips pressing between his thighs and the hard boned shaft pushed right up along his yawning folds.

There was a sudden lunge, he could feel the rippling muscles of the lean fox plunging into his body as the hard cock pushed into his passage, pinned flat against the belly, but caressing through him. He could feel the heat burning along his cheeks as he clutched around the form, helplessly trying to pull it in deeper as the strange fox plunged ever deeper. The legs soon not touching the ground, but it was too late to hope for a reprieve, his own body was betraying him as he drew the fox in deeper. His breathing came out in short harsh bursts, tongue lolling out while the cock rolled along his passage in a slow teasing stroke. He felt the ooze of precum spilling ever deeper into his passage as the hips gave short bucks to help edge him in deeper.

Vix clawed at the cushions, clamping down tightly and arched his back up into the air as he felt his cervix strained open so wide that he could barely think. Lennex's body twisted and arched, pushing forward to the point that he was curling deeper within Vix's vulnerable womb. His stomach was swollen to the point that some of his pale pink skin was visible beneath the plush fur. The length of the tail started to rub through him, dragging deeper and curling as the foot paws were pulled into the achingly spread folds. His walls closed down tightly and contracted so tightly that he could feel every movement of the legs. The length of the dark red cock plunged along his passage, stroking along the yawned open cervix as the foxes body was curling ever tighter within his womb.

The heat that he'd felt from the drink earlier started to grow, it pulsed through him until he couldn't quite think past it. It was a burning rush that flowed through every part of his being, flooding him as the Lennex twisted within his womb. The tail curled in deeper as the fox gave a rolling twist, contorting himself within the impossibly small confines and Vix let out a ragged little cry. His jaws spread open wide as fire poured through his body. It spilled through every muscle, every bone, centered right within his overly full womb. His vision bled over, the world seemed to flash brilliant green as he arched his back and let out a harsh noise of protest. The pleasure was pushed away by raw panic. Something was wrong, terribly wrong. It wasn't just the fox that had managed to curl within his womb, but something more, something that was spilling over him.

_Thank you so much, lovely one... I was afraid no one would come and bodies to wear out so fast. _ Lennex's voice echoed through his mind mockingly before the world flared a sickly glowing green and faded away.

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"Sir? You missed closing, I'm afraid that we're going to be scrambling to get the bouncers out before they go into overtime." Edward, the sleek black cat that normally cared for the bar, glanced at his boss pensively.

"I wouldn't worry about it," Lennex flicked his thick bushy tail back and forth behind him, dropping his jaw in a wicked vulpine grin. "It's been a lucrative night, after all and I'd like to see Nyle before dawn, he should have a record of who came here. We made need to tend to some dirty work. But for now you can just finish closing without me, I have plans for the rest of my night."

Lennex grinned, stretching his hands out a little bit before lifting his hands up to pull his dark red hair back so that he could pull it back into a tight pony tail. It was a shame that it wasn't that long, he preferred long hair, but beggars couldn't be choosers. He would have time to grow it out, more time than he'd had in his old body. It had been fading rapidly as it tried to hold his magic within it, not that that was surprising. In this day and age magic was a fleeting thing that was rapidly starting to disappear, he was only able to keep it through tricks. And foxes excelled at tricks, especially with the desperate and lonely, ones that had given up the hope of a normal life.

Those who boasted magic died too quickly due to manmade metals, it chased away the old powers. He couldn't maintain a body for long, not and hope to keep it alive, so he had learned an old trick, one that helped him switch bodies. Sadly, it couldn't work with everyone, but enough people had just a bare touch of magic that he was able to mark out those would might give him his next inhabitation. When he'd seen the red haired fox step into his club, he had marked him as exactly what he'd wanted. Part of them always seemed to know what he needed and they gave it up so deliciously. Vix had been no exception, the lad had been lovely, impassioned, filled with despair and fear. Now, there would be no fear, none at all.

"Are you positive sir?" Edward flicked his inky black tail tip, glancing over his employer's shoulder nervously. "Are you alright?"

"As I said, boy, I'm fine. I simply had to have a bit of a change." He flashed his teeth in a feral grin. "Go on, I'll be settled by open tomorrow."

The cat just gave a nervous bob of his head, but didn't disagree in the last little bit with his boss. It had taken Lennex nearly two years to find a true black cat, and he wasn't talking about one that was simply dark of fur. His head of security came from a long line of fae creatures that could withstand the taste of metal, one that had all but been destroyed by the religious government that had taken over their country. The feline seethed with anger beneath the surface, all carefully contained with the calm demeanor of any cat. He had willingly relocated for the chance at rising against the government, because that was what Lennex's club was beneath the surface.

A place where he gathered together those who had no place in the world, a place where they amassed intelligence and strength together. Eventually, they'd have the numbers to end the regime of those who prayed to a God that never answered, and bring about an age of true acceptance. He was the one of many that had figured out how to jump bodies, but few and far between had perfected it to the point he had. Most of those who came here were the ones who preferred the same sex, were intersexed, were different the everyone else. He gave them refuge, the magic he sacrificed his original body for kept them safe and hidden. For now, he was simply happy to have a new body, one that wasn't being burnt out by his magic. Which reminded him...

"Vix? You really should come out here." Lennex drawled out and tilted his head back towards the back room.

"I.. but.." The former intersexed fox padded out with his ears splayed and green eyes wide, his hair was still damp and he looked almost ready to bolt.

"Come now," Lennex reached out and hooked a hand right around the slender waist. "I have a bed ready for you, and I've never had both sexes before. I believe... we should experiment before dawn, don't you?"

"I-I suppose so.." The wide eyed fox was shaking like a leaf, but that would pass, or at least he would have other reasons to tremble. A new soldier in his growing army, or perhaps just a pleasure toy, either way, it had been a good night.

Lennex drew his pet in close, feeling the familiar body against his own, his dark green eyes flaring brightly before guiding Vix towards the stairs. Yes, truly a good night all around.