# Randy Red

Author: KevinFoxboy
Tags: Anal, Bondage, Fantasy, M/F, Oral, Vibrator, Vixen, Wolf, anthology, soap

#4 of FurryShots

No pic this time, just my own pervy teen learning adult stuff. Also, a shameless tie-in to bedroom bondage and an opening to pervier stories.

    Little Randy Riding Hood - 2011-0615.2136
    Legal stuff: Text and characters (c)2011 me, Kevin Foxboy, all rights reserved.
    Disclaimer: This is an adult story with anthropomorphic (human-like) animals.
    * If you were expecting /Grimm's Fairy Tales/, sorry; stop reading. *
    Grimm's has been heavily censored despite the dark themes. The
    original adult stuff has been ripped out, and I'm trying to restore stuff.
    There are adult situations, nudity, some violence, more nudity, sexy ideas
    and language. If you aren't adult, or this stuff offends you, you should've
    stopped at 'adult story' above.
    The story includes children and teens watching adult stuff and learning.
    Leave me and those who read this stuff alone. If you don't like it, don't
    read it. Everyone else, enjoy. Play along if you like.
    Note: Look, I know this's been done already. There're adult versions of
    /Alice in Wonderland/ too. Just sit back, adjust yer jeans, suspend yer
    disbelief, and enjoy.

 #  
  
Little Red Riding Hood enjoyed zipping around in Mom's sporty hybrid. If  
that's a contradiction, the petrol was used to accelerate, the electric to  
cruise around the naughty section of town looking for boys.  
  

  Young men I mean of course. Red was barely sixteen, technically she could  
only drive with a licensed adult, and not after dusk. Actually her name was  
Alice, but she thought it was too girly, so she shook her flaming hair and  
called herself Red.  
  
Ever since she'd skipped some boring class at school and come home early  
to catch a horny Wolf eating her grandmother, she'd been fascinated by the  
furry guy and his capacity for sex. Gramma had screamed her pleasure, and  
squeezed the guy with her thighs. She was remarkably strong for a fifty-  
year old.  
  
The Gramma I mean. The Wolf was about twenty-five, a little past the peak  
of strong manhood, but still licked Gramma out and came. Back for more too.  
Or maybe he came and then licked. Red hadn't pried.  
  
Gramma was still a fox. A vixen I mean. Granddad was a randy old tod, but  
he wasn't around the den enough, because the dole line was so long. A string  
of bad decisions by the Tories had taken its toll on the working-class Foxes.  
  
That's why Mom and Dad had taken her mum and dad into the rather large flat.  
They'd sold their homes and pitched in together. Now Red and the new cub had  
a room together. Red wondered what would happen in a few years when the boy  
grew up enough to wonder about Red's shape.  
  

  She'd been about four when her older brother had seen her taking a shower.  
The then-twelve-year old had looked but hadn't seemed very interested. Boys  
always took longer to mature.  
  
When Red was six her brother was definitely interested in their differences.  
He'd heard stuff about young vixens, and liked the way Red waved her tail when  
she listened to music. At almost fifteen the young tod had learned the word  
randy, and wanted to try it.  
  
Red was young, but Mark was gentle. She never had much use for clothes  
anyway, she had the fur. Even then she'd lived up to her species name, Red  
Fox. She let Mark see her in the shower more often.  
  
As cubs they'd played together, and been bathed together. Soon Alice had  
grown, and Mum thought she should bathe alone. Poor Mark had to wait. But  
now he was interested in her curves, and so was she, so she let him in and  
they soaped each other.  
  
Why not, what was all the fuss about? Neither furr could reach to wash their  
backs, so it made sense to let another furr do it to you. For you I mean. Mark  
washed Alice's tail, and went up her body while she washed the front. It'd be  
another few years before anyone could tell Alice was a girl anyway.  
  

  And then the Wolf came. Alice was maybe eight and she was scared of his  
thing, but Gramma seemed to like it even when he was on his knees while  
she lay on the bed. If she didn't want company, why leave the door open?  
  
Alice knew by now what else boys did with their thing and she was disgusted.  
How could Gramma let him lie down on her and pump his furry rump in the air?  
Alice wanted to watch his black-furred body bounce. And especially that sexy  
tail!  
  
Now seven years later Alice had been on her own hunt for prey, and she  
wanted to eat. Not food, the other. Keep up, hmm? She prowled around the  
old quarter, the seedy part of town, because she figgered that was the right  
way to do this.  
  
She'd grown up and certainly enjoyed men. She'd liked Mark caressing her  
in the shower and let his older friends watch her get dressed. She even  
flipped her tail for them. But she hadn't known what else there was to  
it besides flirting.  
  
Now she knew, and it had hurt at first, but the young Mouse had been thin  
and gentle. He'd entered her and she was still a virgin. She had proven it  
to the lady Badger gyn, who was surprised but confirmed her maidenhood. Then  
the Mouse had a few friends hold Alice down while they cured her virginity.  
  

  After that Alice had wanted more. Lots more, because after the initial pain,  
her body began writhing in pleasure as it told her it was having fun, so she  
should relax and enjoy it. A lot. So she did.  
  
#  
  
Alice became much more popular at school. Here was a Red Fox vixen, who  
never flaunted her sexuality even as she grew into it. The most she'd allow  
was a nice warm hug, never a grope. If you wanted to touch her, ask first.  
  
Most of the time she said OK, but do it nice and slow and leisurely so she  
could enjoy it. The males had trouble containing themselves, until it was  
time for sex-ed classes. At her age, there was no sex, just some kissing  
and fondling.  
  
Once the males learned what was expected of them they enjoyed her, and she  
enjoyed them. She changed her clothing style, and convinced the prudes it was  
just because it was getting warmer with summer just a month away.  
  
But of course \*we\* know what Randy Red really wanted. \*wink\*. Her bikini  
showed a lot of fur, and at sixteen she was filling it very nicely. The sports  
teams' shower room was a favorite, uhm, meeting place. She told the teachers  
it was just a study period.  
  

  But it wasn't a school-taught subject. Sure, some teachers were in the know,  
and Randy Red was a good student. She studied twice a week at least, and kept  
the sports teams limber. She was a one-Fox cheerleading team.  
  
One of the kinky things Red did was trim some of her fur. It was covered by  
the bikini anyway, and she usually wore jeans and a frilly top to cover her-  
self from the prudes. The principal was a rather stodgy Badger and he never  
knew Red's secret life.  
  
Now she was cruising the local Red Light District looking for furrs who  
would scratch her itch. She was sexy, 'cause she was a Fox, and she didn't  
have to go far to find a thirty-someodd black Wolf whose scent was kinda  
familiar.  
  
Well, all black Wolves look alike with that sexy snout poking out, and Red  
had her own sexy pointy one. She'd learned in the shower room how to use  
it, and frankly they'd figured out how to open the doors across the hall to the  
girls' shower room.  
  
In the free-for-all studies she'd done, Red used her sexy pointy snout to  
pleasure boys and girls. Outies were easier but impatient, and Red kinda  
liked innies. More work for her long smooth vulpine tongue, and repeats too.  
  

  Anyway, Wolfy allowed the red vixen-wench to ask him out, and they did it  
by meandering in the local hotel where they paid the clerk. Not the hotel,  
try to keep it up, hmm? A fluffy tail just kinda happened to brush up against  
Red, and she giggled.  
  
"Is that your tail wagging between your legs, or are you just glad to see me?"  
Randy Red remembered the younger Wolf eating her Gramma, and she wanted  
some too. Actually both Canids liked a fluffy tail, and when they got to the  
room they'd snuck the key to, Wolf picked up the smaller Fox and carried her  
inside.  
  
She giggled softly in his arms, and held onto his shoulders. When he placed  
her gently on the bed, she moaned and arched her furry back. Even through her  
jeans and blouse her intent was clear. She wanted him, even though he was over  
twice her age, and he was willing to study with her. Repeatedly.  
  
When the Wolf carried Red her shoes had come off her digitigrade hindpaws,  
so she'd held them and dropped them on the carpet. Now Wolfy removed his,  
and it felt \*so\* good to spread his four toes on each foot on the soft shag.  
  

  Giggle. There was gonna be shagging all right. Americans called the long  
carpet fibers shag, and never twigged the other meaning. But Red knew, and  
by her scent told the Wolf she wanted it. As his fingers went to his shirt  
Red got up on her paws and knees and crawled over the bed to kneel on the  
floor at his feet.  
  
#  
  
Rudy liked seeing females on their knees. He could see down her blouse  
at her luscious curves beckoning him. His shirt was attached with snaps,  
and Red had learned to open them with her teeth. Wolfy liked her skill,  
and encouraged her by flicking his tail down and under.  
  
As Randy Red Fox rose to use her sexy pointy snout on the top snap, she  
exposed the Wolf's furry chest. She paused to inhale his manly scent, the  
scent of power. Red felt the Wolftail caressing her rump as her own wagged  
seductively.  
  
Giggle. Tail fondling. Red flicked hers under and felt the Wolf up with it. On  
her knees she'd seen his jeans bulge, and had salacious thoughts as she  
imagined studying with the older Canid. Judging by the sudden bulge as  
their tails met, his hot Wolfsheath was hard and ready to satisfy Red.  
  

  The horny vulpine knelt again and kissed his furry feet. She felt light-  
headed as she inhaled his aroma and tasted his manly body. She heard  
somefur moaning, and wasn't sure who it was.  
  
But Rudy HornyWolf knew he liked females on their knees kissing his feet.  
It made him feel powerful to have put her there with a single word. "Kneel."  
She'd done it so submissively, so naturally, he didn't have to slap her or  
force her down. "Kiss."  
  
Rudy gripped her shoulders and lifted her to her hindpaws. He was quite  
enjoying using the word for a dumb animal. She was a sexy vixen, a female  
Canid, so she was a bitch. She should accept it and act properly.  
  
As Red raised her front paws to Rudy's belt she scented the lust pouring  
off the male. He gripped her wrists and controlled her as she undid his  
belt and unzipped him. He easily tossed her backward onto the bed and  
lhis excitement rose as she bounced a few times.  
  
Somewhere during their foreplay Rudy had discovered the front clasp of the  
sexy Fox's bra and released her straining breasts. They rose delightfully  
from her heaving red-furred chest, still covered. Rudy leaned forward and  
licked her cleavage as he completed the Great Mammary Escape.  
  

  Little Randy Riding Hood was quite nicely endowed for a sixteen-year-old,  
and Rudy saluted her. Now that his jeans were open, only his big bushy tail  
held them up, and Red saw the male's baculum-enhanced Wolfhood. Woof! Woof!  
  
Rudy was nicely endowed too. Nine inches of Wolfmeat rose to the challenge  
of Red's Hood, and two inches across made him an exciting fit. The Wolf  
pounced the smaller Fox with his instrument pulsing and slipping into Red's  
moistened Foxhole.  
  
The sex-hot vixen enjoyed it. Rudy had taken enough time with her to let her  
become aroused. Now their scents mixed as their bodies entwined, their tails  
caressed each other. His powerful Wolfmeat slipped gently into Red's wet sheath  
and she kissed him passionately.  
  
As their toothy muzzles met and tilted, their long Canid tongues explored.  
Canine and Vulpine enjoyed their differences and similarities, their tongues  
dueling as she opened to accept his meat. She loved the feel, when a male  
took the time to caress her heated furry body.  
  
Despite the fact that neither furr's eyes could focus that close, Wolfy was  
enjoying the vixen's yummy breasts bouncing as he thrust into her. His baculum  
let him slip partly inside her even before his feats of hydraulic engineering  
tied them together.  
  

  Rudy cruelly withdrew, and Red's tunnel gripped him in a vain attempt to  
keep his rhythm. He pulled back and saw her eyes glazed over and rolled  
up. Rudy chose to lick her breasts, and she arched her back and moaned.  
Her eyes stayed white.  
  
Red enjoyed a rough breast-lick very much. The kittys she'd studied with  
had such exciting rough tongues, they barely (in fact, quite bare) had to  
lick her nipples to make her moan and beg. Wolfy had a smooth tongue,  
and had to work her a bit more. He didn't seem to mind at all.  
  
Red's pink Twin Towers stiffened and rose through the concealing fur to  
the Wolf's tongue. She licked his black forehead and begged for more. Wolfy  
began thrusting into her again, deeper and deeper, his engorged organ pulsing  
with lust and his large knot stretching her tunnel delightfully.  
  
Randy Red's gasps became deeper and quicker. Her hips were pounded against  
the pillows he'd stuffed under her rump to raise her up to him. Her breasts  
bounced heartily against her as his manly chest beat her and retreated.  
  

  As the tide of Wolfy's juices washed over Randy's insides, her first orgasm  
of the evening relieved her of her mind.  
  
#  
  
After a while Randy Red Riding Hood came back to enjoy the feel of the Wolf  
eating her. Out I mean. He was a gentlefur, and after his and Red's triumph  
he cleaned her up. Then he covered her and bit her ruff gently to dominate  
her.  
  
Rudy picked Red up and tossed her to the floor at his feet. She kissed his  
toes in submission, because she'd learned that males liked that sort of thing.  
Speaking of things, Wolfy told Red to rise to her knees again and spread them  
to dry while she licked him clean.  
  
Red moaned while she worked, because his male meat tasted so good. She  
licked around the little head, slipping her warm wet vulpine tongue along  
the rim and the ridge running down to his sheath. His Wolfcock was already  
retracting, and Red licked at him and followed it down into him.  
  
Now it was Rudy who was moaning. His organ rose to the challenge of Red's  
tongue and erupted, still dripping into her waiting muzzle. It was time to  
play Suck the Wolf, and Red loved her studies. Her tongue encircled his cock  
like a snake and pulled gently.  
  

  Rudy took the hint and roughly gripped her shoulders, then tossed the vixen  
against the padded headboard. Red had learned to like it rough and she hotly  
responded as Wolfy presented his love organ to her quivering lips. Red took  
the whole nine inches eagerly down her muzzle.  
  
Which is why I like Foxes so much. Pointy enough for a good hot lick, the  
Fox muzzle is deep enough and opens wide enough for a male to really enjoy.  
Rudy HornyWolf did just that, letting Red take a deep breath then poking her  
deep with his sausage.  
  
Thrust, suck, thrust, suck; withdraw, breathe. Start again, keep the rhythm  
going. Rudy gripped her ears and ground his big engorged knot against Red's  
lips, and she took it inside the wet sheath, licking and sucking. Soon Rudy  
had no choice but to reward the nude slut with his juices again, and she  
swallowed greedily.  
  
When Red finally came up for air, Rudy was still up but gushing slower. She  
panted and her hot breath flowed over Rudy's sensitive cockhead, down his meat  
to his bulbous knot and furry sheath. He pulled her into his groin and ground  
her cold wet nose against his fur, forcing her to inhale his male aroma and  
lose her mind again.  
  

  Actually Rudy had been thinking only with the little head since he got into  
the hotel room with the lovely horny vixen. He liked getting into redheads too.  
But if they'd been a little less involved with each other, they'd probably have  
noticed the opening in the ceiling smoke detector.  
  
The hotel clerk had neglected to mention that the room was undergoing reno-  
vations, and they included closed-circuit adult cable TV channels. Pay-perv-  
view was lots of fun. And the sicko French Poodle down the hall really liked  
seeing Rudy fuck the mind out of Red, then toss her around roughly, then fuck  
her muzzle.  
  
She was a real bitch, /une chienne sale/, and she was busy lying on her own  
bed with her clothes tossed indiscriminately around. Her white puffy fur was  
quite disheveled as she stuffed herself with a big vibrator and pawed her  
snatch.  
  
There was another device for the hot puffy opening, but Eloise was already  
busy under her tail. She was giving the other perverts a good view of her  
bitchy body as well as her rump. So who cared if furrs watched, as long as  
she got off?  
  

  Eloise Poodle slipped a second vibrator around her own hood, tickling her  
clit and cunt. Oh it felt good grinding around her nether lips and stopping  
to rub her nub. You ladies probably know what it feels like, but I'm a guy  
so I just have to guess.  
  
As her pleasure increased towards her first release Eloise took the third  
vibrator and stuffed her muzzle. She sucked greedily on the fake man as her  
juices flowed freely on the towels.  
  
#  
  
One of the truly naughty things about femfurs is they can keep going longer  
than males. We squirt two, maybe three times, we have to stop and pant to  
recover. Ladies get to climax again and again. Maybe we need to rinse them  
out and pass them on to the next male.  
  
Eloise Poodle loved sex. She just needed the meat, she got annoyed it had  
to be connected to somefur. So she used the fakes, because they stayed hard  
as long (giggle) as the batteries held out, and she had the heavy-duty con-  
verters so she could run them plugged into the wall.  
  
So she stuffed one in front, one in back and one deep in her muzzle, then  
flicked the switches and enjoyed. They were the kind that tries to squeeze  
deeper inside, and they work in males too. Why let fems have all the fun?  
  

  On one cable channel I watched Rudy fuck Red mindless. On another I saw  
Poodle-girl stuffing herself, and I was jealous. OK, my Foxmeat isn't exactly  
small, and my baculum holds me firm. I love stuffing myself into furrs, and  
although I prefer females I don't get upset when a male asks to taste me.  
  
A third channel showed a guy fox enjoying self-bondage. The tod was nude  
and his balls were rather nicely held up by a set of rings. I watched myself  
on TV apply the big ring around my cock and slip my balls in together.  
  
The small ring slipped over my cock and slid down the sheath to my flaccid  
knot. The medium one went around my balls, holding them up and out in a sexy  
display. I bounced them in my left paw for everyfur watching. I enjoy showing  
myself.  
  
Gals, how about trying this on your boyfriend? Guys, follow along at home.  
Just make the rings tight enough so you don't flop forlornly out, loose enough  
so there's bloodflow.  
  
Now spread your legs and tie them to the ropes around the bottom legs of  
the bed. Oh, tie your tail too, it feels good to be restrained. Wag a bit to get  
the feel. Now lie down and tie your left wrist with enough slack to do your  
right nice and tight.  
  

  Don't be afraid to stretch a little, but don't hurt yourself yet. Now let go  
and let the exercise weights pull you out flat. Both ankles, both wrists.  
It feels so good to relax stretched out, doesn't it.  
  
Nude and stretched, with your cock out of the sheath and your balls held  
up and out, restrained gently. And your furry tail held too. Just relax and  
enjoy the lovely pull of the ropes. Mmmm, I'm gonna zone out awhile...  
  
By the way, femfurs are welcome to lie down and relax tied stretched out  
too. I'm willing to spot you if you're unfamiliar with this.  
  
#  
  
OK, OK, I'm supposed to talk about Randy Red Riding Hood. Not my own  
fetishes. Sure you've twigged what body part she was named after, and her  
hot Wolf was enjoying her tongue. After a few rounds of oral sex, Rudy had  
to pant awhile and he let Red cool down too.  
  
In case you didn't know, there's a smoke detector in the shower too. Why  
would anyfur accept that? There's nothing in there that could burn, and  
shower water makes a fog that triggers a real detector. So everyfur in  
the hotel simply switched to the odd channel and watched Red's sex-  
dampened mind put her body through some naughty moves.  
  

  Randy Red showed herself shamelessly to her boyfriend of the evening. She  
remembered what this blackfur did to her Gramma in her youth, and probably  
still did. After all, Gramma was fifty when Red saw Rudy eat her, and seven  
years later Gramma was still able to excite males. What is it with vixens?  
  
Now it was grand-daughter's turn. There were several cakes of soap, shaped  
quite suggestively since this was an adult hotel. Red was quite suggestible,  
and she eagerly slipped one deep in her slickness. It felt wonderful, and  
was elliptical, so Red pleasured herself turning it over inside her.  
  
Red's hood was engorged and pulled back. Her lower lips gaped around the  
soap, and Rudy had a similarly-shaped organ. He helped Red shower by rubbing  
another phallic soap around her sexy firm rump and fondling her up and down  
her tail.  
  
Furrs, y'all know how good it feels to have your tail fondled. C'mon, admit  
it. Males and females fondle themselves as well as otherfurs, and frankly a  
nice leisurely self-fondle relaxes us, right? So don't judge Red for wanting  
to pleasure herself and show Rudy how ready she was for more sex.  
  

  Then the horny black Wolf rubbed the soapy phallus under Red's tail. She eeped  
because it was unexpected, but she relaxed those sexy rumpcheeks as he  
felt her with his paws. Red loved his pawing of all six vixen gluteal muscles.  
  
She'd never been all that worried about her virginity when she'd had it.  
It wasn't that valuable to her, and the best thing about virginity is it's  
curable. When a male is gentle it's quite exciting to surrender. See, a good  
use for the smaller males, and it's a public service to get a young adult  
femfur started.  
  
That lovely Mouse had started Red, and she enjoyed his friends too. She  
got moist just thinking about all the little paws on her body, stroking her  
outsides while they took turns stroking her insides with their Mousehoods.  
  
Now it was the soap that Red was enjoying, and although it got smaller as  
she used it there was always another cake to use. Red's fur was wet in front  
from the shower and her fur matted down showing her lovely areoles and  
nipples. Rudy reached around the sexy female and caressed her slowly  
and gently, making the nude vixen moan invitingly.  
  

  Then he turned her around to wet her back. He slipped under the shower and  
wet himself, soaped her heaving bosom like a living washcloth, and both furrs  
enjoyed the feel of male on female. And the pervfurs watching enjoyed them too.  
  
#  
  
Well, all good things must cum to an end, and Rudy was one of them. He'd  
rinsed, washed and rerinsed Red out, and as I said females can keep going  
longer than males. Red moaned hotly and begged Rudy to do her more.  
  
What's a gentlefur to do? Rudy inserted more phallic soap into Red's front  
as well as her back and twisted the ellipsoidal pleasure toys. Red moaned  
and her body stiffened then relaxed. Rudy grinned widely and allowed her  
time to enjoy her orgasm. Helplessly Red slipped back to her knees.  
  
Rudy rinsed and reinserted the soap inside the heated vixen. He ordered her  
to put her wrists out, and she obeyed the dominant male. He loosely tied her  
wrists with the thin rope he'd taken from a used cake of soap.  
  
Then he leaned on Red and told her to take his weight as he stepped into  
her furry arms. Rudy lifted the bound vixen's arms over his tail to encircle  
his hips. He leaned over her and pressed her rump down on her ankles.  
  

  Next time he'd tie her ankles too, but for now the bound femfur was staring  
directly at Rudy's scrotum and sheath. Even with the shower water off, she  
was wet and her breasts showed clearly. The vixen's Twin Towers begged  
Rudy to pull them. He decided quickly to indulge her needs.  
  
But first Rudy knew Red's cunt and ass were stretched with soap. The twin  
intruders went deep enough inside her plumbing to caress her walls. As the  
horny Wolf gently pinched the offered breasts, he circled and squeezed her  
nipples repeatedly until Red moaned helplessly and her breath went ragged  
again.  
  
Then the strong Wolf gripped her under her shoulders and began lifting and  
releasing her. The motion was the same as when she was riding his lovely Wolf-  
meat, and that made the soap toys dance inside her. Red felt both toys through  
both tunnels and begged to suck his cock and drink his cum.  
  
It was an easy decision for HornyWolf. The sex-hot femfur was only sixteen,  
but she'd studied sex and knew the basics of oral, anal and vaginal sex. She  
just needed her Dom's commands to make it clear to both what he wanted and  
she provided.  
  

  With Rudy's direct command Red begged to lick his balls. Rudy gripped Red's  
ears to control her, and firmly pressed his thumbs under her lower jaw to make  
her open. He drew her cold wet nose to his scrotum and held her to force her  
to inhale his heated mammalian scent.  
  
It was enough to make Red's mind go all squishy. Her long smooth wet vulpine  
tongue slid out and gently caressed Rudy's raphe, then slid around to lick the  
base of his scrotum in a few complete circles. Rudy relaxed and leaned against  
the shower wall.  
  
Red had experience with males from her shower-room studies. Each stud  
would hold her and rub her nose on his crotch, then press her gently to him.  
The males were studs, so she called it stud-ying.  
  
As Randy Red licked, her doggy tongue made the ladle as if she were drinking.  
She cupped Rudy's larger left testicle and slipped the tongue around it, never  
pressing, always caressing the curves lovingly. She was merely using her  
instincts to pleasure the male.  
  
Rudy had quit thinking with the big head too. His lower head guided his  
captive vixen, letting her explore his maleness. Wolves are bigger than  
Foxes, and Red's relatively small tongue worked him over delightfully.  
  

  #  
  
\*Giggle\* There's a hash to interrupt. Why not stop and think about an  
exciting nude female on her knees, with her wrists tied together around your  
waist? She can't escape, and you're holding her ears and keeping her jaws  
open. She's perfectly willing to lick and suck you. Feels good, right?  
  
See, that's the fun part. While she's down there, pay attention. It's only  
polite to acknowledge her efforts. She's doing all the work, show her what  
she wants. Make her work for the reward of your lovely meat springing out,  
and it's OK to move her sexy snout back a little so she takes it deeep.  
  
After Red thoroughly explored Rudy's larger ball, he let her slip over to  
his right ball and repeat the exercise. Practice makes perfect. In case you  
fems didn't know, a male has textures to his balls; they aren't mini bowling  
balls. Take time with your tongue to thoroughly explore your Dom's organs,  
how they curve like stretched spheres.  
  
The technical geometry term is ellipsoids. I'm a straight guy but I'm sub-  
missive, and the males I've licked had larger left testes, a bit wider than  
they're tall, and nice and long. Five by three by two centimetres is probably  
a good guess. Thirty lovely cubic centimetres of seed organ.  
  

  That's uhm about 1.97 by 1.18 by 0.79 inches and 1.83 cubic inches for you  
Americans. I didn't bother measuring Rudy, and he's not gay so he wouldn't  
let me. Red didn't care, she was too randy having had to wait seven years  
to get her tongue on Rudy. She remembered how he'd made Gramma yip.  
  
Her own hood was quite puffy and red with blood, and she wanted Rudy to ride  
her a lot more. Then she'd ride him a few times until he was completely dry.  
Then she'd let him pant awhile while she showed him her toys. She loved  
stuffing the big vibrator all the way deep in her tunnel, even hiding the handle  
inside her hungry Foxhole.  
  
Only the safety string would be out of her. She'd stuff herself, turn the  
toy on and finish herself while swaying to its lovely vibrations. After a few  
moments of fun she'd return and pick up the medium vibrator with the lovely  
bumps, raise her rump and rub her sopping crotch to wet it. Then Red would  
raise her tail and slip the toy slowly and lovingly into her Dark Tunnel.  
  
Twist it a little for fun. Maybe even wiggle it inside her, extricate and  
reinsert. Repeat until her mind goes squishy and the world goes away.  
Then turn the vibrator on and let the two toys dance inside her.  
  

  You've probably twigged what happens next. Only two of Red's holes were  
used, although it was so very delightful. Red would need help for the third.  
She'd beg Rudy to use the third vibrator, stuffing her sexy snout and tieing  
her shut.  
  
OK, to be honest, Red had 'special friends' do her before. She wanted Rudy  
to do her now, and begged most piteously for him to take her to bed. On her  
knees with her wrists tied together at Rudy's Wolftail she was quite helpless,  
and he ordered her to follow him out of the shower.  
  
He felt very powerful to make the nude sextoy vixen crawl on her hindpaws  
with her forepaws tied around his waist. He was strong enough to pull her  
along, but ordered her to take her own weight as she helplessly heeled him  
like a dumb dog.  
  
Of course Randy Red was a Fox, and she wasn't dumb. OK, her mind was squishy  
from what Rudy had done to her with his intoxicating male scent and meat, and  
her remembering what she did to herself with her toys. Rudy had wondered what  
the frak she'd been carrying the shoulder bag for, and his little head was  
doing all the thinking for both of them.  
  

  Rudy ordered Randy to drop her arms as he stepped out of her embrace. She  
wanted to hold onto his power, so he slapped her snout to wake her up. Red  
was so horny she barely noticed, but released her master. Rudy gripped her  
shoulders and tossed her toward the bed.  
  
Meanwhile the hotel's closed-circuit TV system was struggling to keep up  
with dozens of requests to go to the even channel. The signal processors  
had twigged that the shower room was popular, and took a few seconds to  
reconfigure to amplify and distribute the new signal.  
  
Eloise Poodle took a few seconds off from her triple penetration after it  
dawned on her sex-soaked mind that the shower was empty. She liked  
tieing her ankles spread out wide to a meter-long rod, rolling on her back  
and raising her legs to kick slowly in the air. It was fun exercise.  
  
The naked bondage-tod, however, was unable to follow Rudy and Red because  
he'd managed to drop one of the excercise weights holding his front paws. It  
hung in the air a few inches off the floor, far too low for him to find it even when  
he struggled to reach it. He couldn't really move very close since he lay spread-  
eagled with his four paws securely held by leather straps and the ropes tightly  
secured under the bedframe. More later.  
  

  The Bears two floors up had no such restrictions. OK, Bill was similarly tied  
because he rather liked it, especially when they'd seen the tod love his self-  
restraint. His lover Ted was willing to tie him, and try him, and the hotel  
management didn't care as long as everyfur was adult and consented.  
Oh, and paid for the room of course.

Source: https://sofurry.com/s/B1QOdNZm
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