# 'Twas a Night Full of Yiffing

Author: Whyte Yote
Tags: Fox, Gay, M, M/M, Mm, Wolf, whyteyote

It's a perennial favorite, but here it is again in a cleaner format for those who want to read. Enjoy. :3

_The fox had been waiting  
All week for this night,   
He'd been working himself up  
In hopes that he might_

_Come home with a guy  
From the local gay bar  
Who wanted to bone him  
And didn't live far_

_Our vulpine preferred  
To walk rather than drive,  
And he had not a car  
For his day nine-to-five_

_So the Florsheims it was  
His best dancing shoes  
The first things of notice  
When starting to schmooze_

_Are your footpaws of course  
Are they covered or no  
Do they flatter your figure?  
Expose ugly toes?_

_But the foxy we see  
He has just the right shape  
And so sockless he goes  
To make boys stare agape_

_The rest of the outfit   
Assembles like glue  
Fishnet top, leather pants,  
Built on those sexy shoes_

_Cologne can be sweet  
Or much too overpowering  
One whiff of the stuff  
Any wolf would run, cowering_

_Far away from the fox,  
So he forgoes tonight  
Wearing natural musk  
Impossible to fight_

_Any dog worth his salt  
Would not fail to approach  
Such a sweet-looking fox  
And not seem to encroach_

_Upon personal space  
One would have to assume  
By the way this boy dances  
End to end in the room_

_He is certainly pegged  
By some master or other,  
But no collar or leash  
Do his fluffy neck bother_

_He must be sixteen  
But how did he pass  
By the bulldog outside  
Have you looked at his ass?_

_Only ten times or more  
In the last thirty seconds  
That tailflap is loose  
So much so that it beckons_

_The first set of paws  
To do a good deed  
And fasten it up  
Help a poor fox in need_

_One wolf is the bravest  
He crosses the floor  
Not the least bit the shy one  
A paw reaches for_

_That loose button of bone  
Just above that full tail  
And our fox turns to face him  
Scents nothing but male_

_A smiling grey snout  
Flashing fangs in the dark  
This wolf does not know that  
He's lit up a spark_

_Of seduction down deep  
In our cute fox's soul  
The lupine is just perfect  
For filling the goal_

_"May I?" Timid, he asks,  
Trying not to seem pushy  
The fox tail goes left  
Its fur well-groomed and cushy_

_Making quick work  
Of the flap, moving on  
To the front of the fox  
Who thanks him, and yawns_

_And is licked by the wolf  
Now more forward than ever  
Having taken a chance  
Thinking himself quite clever_

_The fox, startled, steps back  
His neck poofed all to hell  
His tail, thrice its size,  
Gains a few stares as well_

_But the dance floor continues  
As loud as before  
And the lupine, hot-blushing,  
Says, "Head for the door?"_

_The fox nods, does his best  
To unpuff his composure  
As they exit right by  
All the gay-boy brochures_

_"I liked how you danced,"   
Says the wolf to the fox  
"I don't get out that much,  
don't like twinks and the jocks."_

_Smiling now, pleased as punch  
The vulpine won't say  
He's a self-proclaimed twink  
Fairly gayer than gay_

_But for this wolf, tonight  
He can put on the mask  
Of whatever it takes  
To perform his fave task_

_Turn a corner, the dark  
Of an alley nearby  
"Did my tail feel that nice?"  
To this hunk of a guy_

_Who replies with a stroke  
'Long its luxury length  
Sending all kinds of chills  
Sapping our fox's strength_

_And diverting it to   
The most obvious place  
The blood rushes on   
To his sheath, not his face_

_And the wolf does not hide  
His own half-erection  
They're now front-to-front  
And fangs nibble affection_

_His back 'gainst the wall,  
The fox whimpers assention  
The wolf takes the hint  
Doesn't bother to mention_

_A condom, protection  
Not any of that  
For they both are quite happy  
To do things bareback_

_It's much simpler that way  
No awkward fumbling 'round  
Deep in pockets or wallets  
While your cock goes down_

_So then off come the pants  
Of both parties, revealing  
Two hard canine boners  
Wolf smiling, fox squealing_

_In horny delight  
As the wolf he descends  
To kneel on one knee  
His long tongue never ends_

_As he pushes it out  
Just enough to the tip   
Of our poor fox's cock  
Sees the pre, takes a sip_

_And is met with a salty-sweet   
Treat to his palate  
Such complexity  
He knows just what to call it:_

_"Delicious," he murrs  
And goes down a mite further  
Right up to the knot  
"'Pologize for the girth, rrrrr..."_

_But size doesn't matter  
To this lustful dog  
He makes use of the smaller  
One's cock, eyes agog_

_At the throbbing of blood  
Deep within the small member  
So powerful for   
Such a compact, cute slender_

_Fox cock, and it seems  
To be just the right size  
For some deep-throating action  
Not gagging, he tries_

_For the knot, and almost  
He can get it all in  
If it weren't for his reflex  
The shaft is so thin and_

_So wonderfully shaped  
And the wolf bites the bullet  
Stacks all of his chips  
Slides the thing down his gullet_

_Now gasping, now panting  
Now yipping with joy  
For our fox knows he has  
Done just right by this boy_

_It is just what he wanted   
He's made the right choice  
And he would tell the wolf   
Should he regain his voice_

_But his balls are quite busy  
Work harder than hard  
Much obliged to the wolfie  
Who pleases his ward_

_With rapt care and close mind  
To his near-spurting cock  
Just a few seconds more  
A mere tick of the tock_

_And the good deed is done  
Our fox barely gives warning  
Starts flooding the wolf  
And the smile that was forming_

_Upon his pursed lips  
Now it turns to an "O"  
Of surprise, and then duty  
As he takes up the flow_

_Of thick foxseed, hot, creamy  
Slides into his tummy  
What a good boy he's being  
Well, no doubt, this guy's yummy_

_As soon as it started  
The vulpine has finished  
His cock is deflating  
His climax diminished_

_The wolf stands up now  
From his subby position  
And bends in quite close  
So the tired fox can listen:_

_"My friend, so it seems  
You have busted your nut  
So now what about mine?  
You have such a cute butt."_

_And although he is drained  
In his post-cumming glow  
The russet-furred sheath  
It has heard, and it knows_

_What it wants more than oral  
A gift from behind  
A second opportunity   
From the lupine_

_For another great mating  
A different way  
To engage in gay sex  
With this wuffie today_

_As his head is tied tightly  
Direct to his cock  
The fox nods and his tail  
Goes up curled like a sock_

_To give room for the wolf  
Who now unzips his pants  
And pulls out his hard urgency  
Sharp as a lance_

_Its respectable size  
Tops at seven point five  
Adequate for a wolf  
So the fox will survive_

_More or less full intact  
After thoroughly plowed  
So it's up to the wall  
He goes...ears and head bowed_

_"Be gentle," he says  
Though he's done this before  
But not in a while  
So he's bound to be sore_

_No matter how big  
And no matter how thick  
This wuffie, when he knots  
Better be more than slick_

_Because yiffing in public  
Taboo and arousing  
Can land you in jail  
And a new type of housing_

_The men you find there  
Who plunder your booty  
Don't much care for gentle  
If "bitch" does his duty_

_They make it a point  
To stifle their moans  
As the wolf meets the fox  
Lip-locking kills their tones_

_And the probing begins  
First searching, then urging  
Till the foxhole gives way  
To incessant cock-searching_

_Pinned against the wall  
Cold hard bricks on his back  
Our dear vulpine, he spreads  
Legs wide, fondles his sac_

_And then that of the wolf  
Who gets into a rhythm  
His back arches in  
To rid wuffballs of jism_

_It starts working, as sex  
Is oft wont to do  
For the typical end   
Ends up covered in spoo_

_And two eager canids   
Are approaching the end  
With erections abounding  
A climax to tend_

_Our dear wolf, he knows well  
To not tie with the fox  
For the alley is sure patrolled  
By rent-a-cops_

_Who are sworn to protect  
The public from wrong  
Though it's hardly offending  
To see a wolf dong_

_Being inserted now, rather   
Zealous, I'd say  
Up the rear of a vulpine  
Who's glad that he's gay_

_And a part of this moment  
Going out was the best  
To occupy his time  
With a wolf as his guest_

_Who has proven effective   
In sexual matters  
That knot pounding   
His insides to bloody tatters_

_It feels so damn good!  
And the wolf hunches over  
His balls tighten faster  
Right paw moves to cover_

_Their collective heat  
From the rest of the world  
While inside his boots  
The lupine's grey toes curl_

_He empties all his seed   
In a tight, willing ass  
In the shadows of alleys  
Kinky, but with class_

_And grace, with modesty  
Unknown to his kind  
He is quiet and murmurs  
Sweet nothings refined_

_In a voice so low, gentle  
Like their clandestine coupling  
The size of his load  
It enlarges, size doubling_

_He's waited for this   
The whole entire day  
Finishing with a fox  
Who's a wonderful lay_

_Is a gay cruiser custom  
Take advantage of those  
Who are smaller than you   
By taking off their clothes_

_So his thrusts become slower  
And the flow starts to wane  
The sky opens, light flashing   
Ushering in the rain_

_Disconnecting, they pull  
Up their soaking-wet garments  
And shiver in the dark  
When food reaches the varmints._

_"Do you smell that?" our fox  
He asks, hungry as well.  
Down the street there's a Krispy Kreme  
Doughnuts to sell_

_The cops are all hunkered down  
Over their mugs  
Our canids aren't that far  
From looking like thugs_

_So the fox, in his boyish tone  
Pets the wolf's neck  
And asks, "Your place or mine?"  
Gives his nosepad a peck_

_"Well, you choose," says the wolf  
Whom the vulpine obeys  
Turns swiftly on his heels   
They begin through the maze_

_Of concrete and steel  
On this cold, lonely night   
For these two lusty dogs  
The stars seem to shine bright_

_If only for a moment   
While plowing a hole  
It's still more than nothing   
Tells you you have a soul_

_Deep down in there somewhere  
'Neath flesh, fur and bone  
If you think with your cock   
Then you're not alone_

_Because out there there's someone  
Who thinks like you do  
So go find your own fox  
He's been waiting for you.._

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