A Kiss is a Kiss
#4 of Fox and the Jocks
Part 4 of my subby-fox generic-jocks series
I slipped a hand into the pocket on my jeans, feeling the folded up $20 bills I'd received from the jock. Shoppers streamed past me as I stared at the names of various boutiques in the mall: "Celebrity," "New Princess," and "Peach" were but a few of the many stores offering cute, fashionable clothing for females.
Which I plainly wasn't.
Still, I told him I'd try. If it meant getting to continue to suck that incredible cock, I guess I was willing to do just about anything. Besides, what harm could a little dress-up cause? Straightening my spine, I held my tail aloof as I walked into "Peach." I'd thought about it on the way over and came up with what I thought was a brilliant idea. To avoid the embarrassment of appearing as though I were a pervy cross-dresser to the salespersons, and to get them to help me pick out clothes that actual girls might wear, I would buy only one thing in each shop under the pretext of it being a present for my girlfriend.
I went into the store called "Peach" first. Bright white lights and a blaring, top 40 soundtrack greeted me at the door. I nearly had to shout to be heard above the noise as I made my way to the counter. With a little help from the bored cashier, I emerged ten minutes later with the first piece of feminine clothing I'd ever purchased. I started out small, with a light purple skirt edged in pink. Fortunately, I'm pretty skinny, so when I told the cashier my girlfriend was about my size, she didn't think much of it.
In "New Princess," I picked out a spaghetti-strap halter top. It was white with purple straps and the words "Divine" written on the front in sparkly gold lettering. I got a pair of low-heeled sandals in "Celebrity," then headed for "Vixen's Secret" to pick up panties and a bra. I went to a few more stores and picked up a few more articles of clothing - a pair of shorts, a blouse, and the like. I even found one of those oversized purses on sale - a cute pink one - that would fit a change of clothes and other necessities. I could stuff my gym bag inside it, or stuff it inside my gym bag as the situation demanded.
I was at the register of one of the mall's large department stores when I had another idea I was sure the boys would enjoy. The last of the jock's money went towards a bottle of expensive, feminine perfume, which would mask my male scent, I hoped, and a few pieces of cheap jewelry, which came with free ear piercings.
I spent the entire evening trying on the clothes I'd bought, until I settled on what I'd wear the next day. I wouldn't wear them to school, of course, but I'd get to the basement bathroom early and change. I grinned at myself in my mirror as I held up a blouse, trying to decide between it and another choice. The shorts definitely made my ass look good. I wondered if cross-dressing weren't something I was into after all, or if I was just excited to get boned by massive cocks so much anything vaguely related to that became appealing.
That sociology paper was quickly becoming a major thesis.
The next day, I waited outside the bathroom, having already changed. I didn't bother with a wig or anything - I left my head fur natural, close cropped. The spaghetti-strap tank top with the word "Divine" across the front hung over my bare shoulders, clinging to my narrow belly. The bra beneath, stuffed with tissue, gave me the appearance of small breasts. My bellybutton was exposed; under that, a pair of pink hot pants clung to my upper thighs and rump. My tail went through a small clasp in the back. I wore the heeled sandals on my feet, along with an ankle bracelet, a small pewter necklace, and studs in both ears, though my fur hid them much of the time.
I was leaning against the wall a few feet away from the door, wondering whether I'd overdone it on the perfume, when I heard the jock and the roo coming around the corner. Both of them looked at me and grinned, but then walked right on past. Javier walked all the way to the corner and peered around it while Rick opened up the bathroom and stuck his head inside.
"He ain't here," Rick said, disappoint obvious in his voice. His long tail drooped onto the floor.
"He hasn't missed a day yet, don't worry," Javier said, walking back towards the roo. "I'm sure he's on his way."
Both had ominous bulges in their gym shorts. Rick glanced over at me.
"Hey, miss, have you seen a fox come by? About your height?" The kangaroo's eyes widened and I couldn't help but smile. "Wait... Javier!"
The Doberman came up, sniffing the air. "I can't even smell him. Maybe he's not coming."
The roo punched the canine in the side and pointed at me. Rick's mouth hung open and the bulge in his shorts was tenting out quite beautifully.
"What?" Javier asked impatiently. His eyes followed Rick's finger to my grinning face. I pushed away from the wall and took a step forward, slid a paw over my hips, and winked at him.
Both males boggled at me as the realization of who I really was sunk in.
"Holy shit," Rick said, voice low. "Jackpot."
Javier growled and pushed forward, pinning me against the wall. His paws found my wrists and pulled them up, over my head, as his muzzle pressed into the crook of my neck and the top of my chest.
"Fuck, he smells just like a girl," the canine said, his voice nearly a moan.
I was hard pressed not to moan back when I felt his hips shove forward, pressing the throbbing outline of his member into my belly. I squirmed as the excited canine huffed at my neck.
"Even... mmmf... he even feels like a chick..."
The roo's figure came up next to us, casting a shadow over me. I stared up at him, gasping, lipsticked-lips pressing together. The roo grinned and reached out a huge paw, grasping my jaw between his fingers.
"I didn't think a dude could look so much like a girl," he said, turning my head left and right. "Ears pierced and everything. Can't believe I didn't recognize you."
I shuddered as the Doberman's length lay flat to my stomach, reaching from my crotch to my ribcage. Fuck, was he hung.
I couldn't think about that at the moment, though. The canine was growling, nipping at me insistently, teasing me like he would with a girl he was trying to get with. The kangaroo's massive arms flexed as he leaned in close, inhaling my perfumed fur. He grinned, flexing again, and I realized he was showing off to me as well.
This I wasn't expecting. I mean, I figured it would just be another quick blow-and-go, maybe Javier pumping a load up my rump, but no... they were into it. They were treating me like one of the girls they'd take home with them. I shuddered as paws reached around my rump, squeezing at my ass, pulling my hips forward. My cock was hard, but stuffed deep into my panties, so that there wasn't a bulge in the front of the shorts.
"Get him inside, dude," I heard Rick say.
The fingers on my ass tightened and lifted me into the air. Rick pulled open the door to the bathroom as Javier carried me inside. He didn't take me far, though; as soon as the door was closed, he set me down and shoved me onto my knees. I stared up at the Doberman and kangaroo, who stood shoulder to shoulder in front of me. Their crotches bulged. Javier's shaft stuck straight up, the tip rising past the waistband of his black gym shorts. Rick, also in gym shorts, had a bulge running down his right pants leg, fat and hard.
I reached out and massaged both of them through the fabric, groaning as I felt how big they were. Their size still shocked me.
"Listen to 'im, dude," the canine growled. "Even fuckin' sounds like a chick!"
"Unbe-fucking-lievable," Rick agreed. "Shit... we could take him to the frat and nobody would think twice."
I pressed my face up against Javier's shorts, feeling the throbbing member inside pulse against my face. I moaned again as his paw reached down, grasping the back of my head, shoving me firmly against his meat.
"That ain't a bad idea," Javier said. "I mean, you wouldn't mind, would you? Better than fuckin' in a bathroom."
I glanced up and shook my head. Of course I wouldn't mind. I didn't care where they wanted to do it. I kept a paw on the roo's length as my other paw reached up and pulled slowly on Javier's waistband, drawing the shorts past his short, tan belly fur. I needed to pull the elastic almost straight out, then down, to get it around the huge tip. The canine pulled his shorts down the rest of the way himself, then grasped his cock at the base and the back of my head with the other paw as his shorts fell around his ankles.
"Open wide," he said, and thrust his hips forward.
I managed to pull in some air before the massive rod filled my muzzle. My paws went over his and stroked the rest of his cock as he sunk in deep. My throat opened as his hips ground deeper.
"Damn, it feels even better somehow now that he looked like a girl, dude."
I blushed. Was it really that much of a difference? I splayed my tongue along the underside of his tip, nursing on it for a few moments, before pushing my face forward, taking the entire length up to his sheath. His knot was still inside the furry pouch, but as I pulled back, suckling hard, it popped free and swelled larger. My fingers teased it as he wrapped both paws around my head and pulled me down. I closed my eyes, muzzle crinkling up as he pumped forward. I could head his moans, but the rest of my senses were focused on his massive black doggy cock. I could feel the veins under the skin, throbbing against my fingers. I could smell his hot musk seeping into my nostrils. His cock was warm and his pre-cum salty. The taste was exquisite.
Big fingers dug roughly into my hips. I felt Rick kneel behind me, grinding his package against my lower back. His fingers slid over my stomach, feeling my belly, and up my torso, over my chest. They rested for a moment on my fake boobs and squeezed, then ran back down. The kangaroo pulled his shorts down, because the next time he pushed forward, I could feel the bare, smooth skin of his red shaft grinding along my spine. I lifted my tail and leaned forward, pushing my throat around Javier's erection. The Doberman groaned in response.
"Best... cocksucker... on campus... oh, shit..."
Javier pulled his throbbing shaft from my muzzle as I was trying to swallow around it, milking it with my throat. The tip popped free of my lips and splattered my chin with a shot or two of pre-cum. The Doberman's muscular chest rose and fell rapidly as he backed up a few inches. His cock jerked, slapping up against his belly before falling forward. Rolls of pre-cum streamed out of the slit, down the long, beautiful black shaft, and into the fur on his heavy nuts.
"I almost came... damn, but he can suck a dick."
I blushed again and panted hard as I felt Rick's arm circle my hips. His fingers grasped my shorts and tugged them down roughly, exposing my clenched tail hole. My cock hurt with arousal, but there wasn't much I could about it now.
"Go easy, dude... make it last," Javier growled, pressing his hips forward again.
The roo's movements made me fall forward and I reached out with both paws, grasping the Doberman's powerful thighs. Instead of throating his cock, despite wanting to, I went after his huge nuts. It was almost as much fun. I got him moaning and whimpering with pleasure as I licked and sucked on each fat ball in term, while one paw reached up to scrape my fingers through his belly fur, under his shirt.
Rick found the lube in my purse and squirted his cock with the stuff. I felt the wet tip slide under my tail and closed my eyes. I pressed my muzzle into the side of the base of Javier's sheath, stifling my loud moans as the tip stretched my ring. I couldn't stop shaking as he forced himself in, but at least he went nice and slow. He was thick, possibly even a little bigger around than Javier. The Doberman's hips felt incredibly against my face as I licked over his sheath and then kissed my way over and around his knot, squirming and panting and moaning all the while.
After letting forth with a few choice expletives and exhortations as the roo's big dick sunk into my body a few moments later, both canine and kangaroo laughed.
"Haven't heard a chick cuss like that in a while."
"Still, listen to 'im. He sounds just like a high school girlfriend of mine. She was a total slut, too."
My ears burned and folded back against my head as I opened my muzzle, wrapping my lips around as much of Javier's fabulous knot as I could. I heard him whimper as I mouthed it, squeezing it tightly, tongue lashing it side to side. So, I was a slut now, was I?
I didn't really mind. If being a slut meant getting fucked up the muzzle and ass, and wearing female clothing to turn them on more... well, who needs labels, anyways? I shoved my hips backwards, taking a few more inches of the muscular roo's shaft.
"Harder!" I gasped, clenching my ass around Rick's length.
"This... fucking... rules..."
Large paws grasped my head, pulling me back. Javier grinned down at me, muzzle half-open, tongue hanging out. His cock jerked, shooting strands of pre-cum over my head and face. I opened my muzzle wide, tongue out, licking each pulse as it emerged from his fat tip. Then he pulled me forward, hard, shoving his meat straight down my throat. I tried to groan, but all I could do was swallow around his shaft as best I could while my tail wagged furiously against the kangaroo's chest.
Speaking of the big roo... I felt his paws take a firm grip on my hips, then a few heavy thrusts pump that incredible red kangaroo cock deep into my body. I was sure he was trying to meet Javier in the middle, and to be honest, I think they could have succeeded if they really tried. The roo's powerful thighs pressed into the back of my skinnier legs as he humped me hard and heavy, eventually squeezing every last inch of that oversized dick under my tail. I felt like I was going to pop.
"Fuck, Javvy, he took it all!"
"Fucking... fucking pro..."
My eyes watered as the Doberman's black-furred groin bumped into my nose again and again. The jock was leaning over, belly pressing into my forehead, grinding his huge knot against my lips again and again. How long could he keep it up?
I pushed him back slightly, long enough to inhale a few times through my nose. I could smell nothing but his hot male scent. I loved it. He pumped forward again, roughly, and his claws scratched my ears as his grip tightened. I knew that meant and tried to relax my bulging throat.
"Oh, fuck, dude, he's getting... getting... mmmmmffff... tighter!"
My throat convulsed around Javier's long black shaft, milking it. Behind me, Rick's hips thrust erratically, making my whole body bounce, even lifting my hips up higher into the air. I wrapped my arms around Javier's hips, but his paws held me securely.
Rick came first. I hadn't realized the big male was so close, but then, I was used to Javier still. The roo's fingers dug into my belly, pulling me down against him until my rump spread across his thighs. His head pressed into the back of my neck, teeth scraping my skin through my pelt. I heard his groan, a deep and guttural noise of pure ecstasy. My ass went wild as he came; his cock swelled just a bit further, going hard like iron, as cum filled my guts.
Javier came a few moments later. Both of my paws went to his knot, wrapping around it, squeezing it hard, pulling it forward, making him go deeper into my muzzle. A loud, high-pitched whine filled the bathroom until his cock flexed inside my throat and dumped jet after jet of thick, gooey canine seed into my belly. I swallowed and swallowed, trying hard to keep up as Rick's erection split me in two. Cum dripped out my nostrils, from the corners of my muzzle, soaking into my fur and girly tank top. More seed rolled down my thighs in the back, squirting out from around the massive red pillar stuffing me to capacity.
Tears streamed from my eyes and my chest burned by the time I pulled off of Javier's length. Inch after glorious inch of sturdy doggy cock came slipping past my painted, smeared lips, until I was nursing the tip, taking deep breaths of air before swallowing muzzlefuls of cum. I worked his shaft with my paws, loving how thick and fat he felt; the way the veins pulsed under the warm skin; the way his urethra bulged with each delivery of fresh, hot seed.
Rick was satisfied to leave himself embedded in my guts, even after his shaft's jerking and throbbing quieted down. I shifted, hips rolling slightly, pushing back against him. He thrust experimentally, making all that cum in my gut squish around. I groaned and looked over my shoulder at him, eyes wide, cum dripping from my lips.
"You two really know how to treat a girl right," I heard myself saying. Then I heard myself giggle and turn back around to lick more thick cum from the crown of Javier's maleness.
I felt Rick's fingers squeeze me tighter. The roo's cock pulled back slowly, teasing me with its girth. I could feel each ridge of each vein as I clenched, trying not to let him go so easily.
"Mmmfff... fuuuuuck, this bitch is tight," the kangaroo groaned under his breath.
I giggled again, then gasped when he pulled free.
Why was I giggling? I hadn't intended to act like some kind of stereotype, but I couldn't help myself. The giggling felt natural while wearing clothes like this. I shivered with pleasure as my gaping tail hole slowly drained. Rick shot a few last, pent-up bursts of seed across my lower back, then wiped his cock off in dry patches of my pelt.
I spent extra time on Javier, licking his balls clean, then his knot, and finally the shaft, slowly working my way from base to tip. Rick was dressed by the time I was finished cleaning the groaning canine.
"Hey, Javvy, I've gotta get to class. I'll see you tomorrow?"
"Ahhhh... sure thing, buddy," the jock answered, waving a paw lazily at the kangaroo. "I'm gonna let 'im finish cleaning me off. See you later."
I moaned around the Doberman's tip again, loving the feel of the huge head resting on my tongue. His fingers scratched at my head fur slowly as I leaned back, letting his half-hard shaft droop over, clean but for a few drops of saliva here and there. I used my arm to wipe some of the excess cum away from my nostrils and jaw.
"That was great!" the jock said, grasping his cock and stuffing it back down into his shorts. "You look so hot, you know? Thanks for doing it this way. I mean, I know a muzzle is a muzzle, but it still feels better like this."
I nodded, eyes closing, panting hard. My ass felt so used and so good at the same time...
"Anyways, you make a really cute girl, you know?" the jock continued. "Really cute."
I pursed my lips into a smile and looked up at him, eyes wide, rump sticking out back, chest pressing into his legs. I rested my face against the bulge in his shorts, groaning lightly.
"Fuck... if I didn't have class..." The Dobie's shaft flexed against my cheek. I growled. "C'mere."
Strong hands grasped me under my armpits and lifted me onto my feet. My eyes went even wider as I felt one paw slip around my backside and clutch my lower back. He pulled me forward and leaned over, pushing my torso back. His face came closer and closer and his eyes closed and I sagged in his arms and his lips parted and then...
He grunted into my muzzle. His tongue invaded roughly. My palms went flat to his chest, against his powerful, sculpted pecs. I didn't breath, didn't move, didn't moan. My tail froze. I was scared to move.
How the fuck was I going to explain this one to him? I mean, me sucking him off... that wasn't necessarily gay on his part. I mean, it was a little, but it was mostly gay for me. I was like a masturbation aid; he just wanted to get his rocks off. There was no emotional quotient to the act that could be described as gay. It was purely satisfying physical needs.
But kissing? That hadn't happened before. Not in two and a half months I'd known him. My eyes stayed wide open as his tongue pulled back and he leaned away. The Doberman's muzzle had a dopey smile on it until he saw my shocked expression. There was a look of confusion in his eyes, and then they too went as wide as mine.
"Oh, fuck! Shit! I'm sorry! I forgot you were a dude!" he said. His arms released me and I stumbled, almost falling. "I didn't mean to!"
"No... no problem," I said, wobbling on my feet just a bit. That had been quite a passionate kiss for a straight boy.
"It's just... oh, dude, I'm so embarrassed. Don't tell Rick, please!"
"I won't... I won't tell," I said. Even though this is the kind of thing dirty letters to porn magazines are made of. "It was just... an accident. I think I went a little overboard on the looking-like-a-girl thing. It's my fault, really."
"Yeah," he said. He stopped, thinking, then continued with more gusto. "Yeah! Just an accident! I mean, it's not like I'd kiss you if you were dressed like a guy or something. I just forgot you're a dude, that's all."
I almost fell over. That was a close call. I mean, I still didn't think it was very gay on his part - or Rick's part - if I blew them. But kissing? That's dangerous territory for ego-laden bruiser jocks like them.
"If it makes you feel any better," I said, "the real girls must love it."
Javier laughed and headed for the door, tail wagging behind him with relief.
"Nah, I don't like kissing girls usually," he said. "Anyways, dude, thanks again. You are the best. Did I tell you I got a B-minus on the test last week? The professor wanted to know my secret. Ha! Okay, see you tomorrow!"
I managed to nod, though my gut was seized up. If the jock didn't like to kiss girls... I didn't dare finish the thought and certainly wasn't going to voice it.
"Se... see you tomorrow," I managed. I could feel cum rolling down my inner thighs.
"Later, buddy!"
When the door closed behind him, I slumped onto the toilet and finished draining. It took a while. I leaned back against the porcelain, head tipped back, ears brushing the wall, thinking.
There was no way he was gay. I mean, I'd met gay guys who acted straight, but he was straight. Wasn't he? Rick was definitely straight. The roo was no-nonsense when it came to fucking a guy: in and out, quick and dirty. He wasn't interested in anything but getting off. That's how I thought Javier was, too. That kiss, though... that was new. The Dobie hadn't kissed me before. But then, I hadn't dressed like a hot vixen before, either. Maybe he'd just gotten confused and I was reading too much into it. But then again, he said he didn't like kissing girls...
Ugh. I was too horny to think straight. My cock throbbed. I decided to take care of at least one of my issues and reached into my panties, which were soaked through and through with warm kangaroo cum. I felt deliciously dirty as I lifted my fingers back to my muzzle and tasted the roo's seed. He was saltier than Javier; the canine's cum was also a bit thicker. Still nice, though. I licked my fingers clean, then wrapped them around my cock, shuddering as I pulled it from between my thighs. It didn't take long. I came twice, actually. My rump ached and I forgot all about the kiss. Like Javier said... it was just an accident.