Frost
Old commission from Frostpaws, maybe? Not sure... another oldie.
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"Well... aren't you a pretty little thing."
Frostpaw stopped drinking, his half-full glass held against his lips. The slim, short arctic fox didn't expect a comment like that while he was sitting at the counter at the local gay bar ten minutes to last call. He wasn't that drunk yet. Time enough for that at the after parties he was planning to hit up. He smoothed out his ragged cut-off jeans and old, comfortable t-shirt. His soft, white fur glistened in the dim bar light as he turned around slowly to confront the speaker.
"How'd you like to come home with me, fox?"
Frost eyed the handsome kitsune. Dark blue jeans, black t-shirt, and an impressive physique. About a foot taller than himself, he guessed. The most striking aspect of the fox was his light blue fur, most likely a die-job, though Frost couldn't be sure. Probably seven inches down there, maybe more, from the bulge in the front of his jeans. Strong jaw, white teeth. Haughty demeanor, and although his way of speaking wasn't very flattering, something about his tone and posture turned the fox on immediately.
"Well? How about it, fox?"
The fox's three tails waved slowly behind him. He stood looking at the smaller fox expectantly, paws on hips. When no answer seemed forthcoming, he sighed.
"Fine... I guess we're doing this the hard way."
The blue kitsune leaned forward and grabbed Frost by the collar of his shirt and pulled him off the stool. Stumbling into the taller fur, Frost barely noticed him toss some bills on the counter to cover the drinks and pull him out of the bar, the kitsune's arm clasped tightly around the fox's waist. He opened the door of a new-looking two-door sports car and pushed him in, then locked and closed it before stepping around to the driver's side and settling in.
"Now... what's your name?"
"Uhh..." Frost looked lost. What just happened? Had he been kidnapped? Maybe I shouldn't have had that last drink, he thought to himself.
"I said, what's your name?"
Frost pressed the heel of his paw to his forehead, trying to concentrate. "It's Frostpaw. Umm... who are you?"
The kitsune smiled. "Kazin. Don't bother trying to open the door, Frostpaw, the child safety locks are on." He turned the key in the ignition, revved the engine a little bit, and scooted his seat backwards about half a foot or so. "Now, get to work."
Frost blinked. "Umm... what do you mean?"
Kazin started to drive the car out of the bar's parking lot and into the flow of nighttime traffic. "What do you think?" His paw snaked between his legs and pulled the zipper of his jeans down. "Start sucking." His voice didn't question. It commanded.
"But... I..."
"Listen. I'm fairly patient. But when my toys don't listen, it gets on my nerves. Now start sucking."
Frost shrugged. What the hell, he thought. I've been picked up by wackos before. He pulled up the divider armrest separating him from the kitsune, then leaned down low and pushed his head under Kazin's arm. Working his way closer to the other male's crotch, he could feel the hard muscles outlined thru the fur and denim, pressing against his upper chest and neck. He reached around with a paw and unbuttoned Kazin's jeans, freeing the kitsune's sheath.
The kitsune felt slightly firm and definitely aroused. Frost smiled as he gripped the base of the sheath and squeezed lightly. He inhaled deeply, enjoying the familiar scent of male arousal. He let his fingers play up and down the firm length, enjoying the feel. Until a paw descended between his ears, rapping him sharply on the head.
"I said suck, not feel, fox."
Frost blinked again. This guy is too weird for me... I have to get up early tomorrow anyways, he thought to himself. He's freaking me out, and if he does that again I'm gonna get a headache...
But there was something else in the kitsune's demeanor, the way he treated Frost like a toy, or as a piece of property, that was really starting to arouse him.
"Yes... sir."
Kazin grinned as he felt the fox's warm tongue start to lick over his swelling sheath. He had a good feeling about this one.
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Kazin groaned as he pulled into his driveway and hit the garage door opener. The damn fox was really getting him close... he quickly parked in the garage and hit the door switch again. Frost barely noticed until he felt those knuckles on the back of his head again.
"That's enough for now. You have a very nice muzzle. Now, get out and go into the house. Sit down on the couch in the living room. It's on your left when you first go through the door."
Frost smiled and licked his lips, the thin coating of bitter precum surrounding his muzzle a nice treat. He nodded, not saying anything. The car ride home had been far too short.
He went into the house and sat on the couch, looking around curiously. The lights were already on. The kitsune's living room seemed fairly normal. Television set, VCR, stereo, pictures of what he presumed to be friends and family. A couple landscape paintings on the walls.
Kazin walked in and stood in front of Frost. His pants were still unzipped, cock hanging out tantalizingly.
"Safe word is safe word. You say it, I'll stop. Can't say it, pinch me. Don't grab out handfuls of fur, just pinch me. Now get undressed and follow me."
Frost nodded, eyes never leaving that big, eight inches of male hood wagging in front of his eyes. He yelped as the kitsune's knuckles descended again, tapping him sharply.
"I said undress."
No animosity, no anger. Just the calm voice of command. Frost found himself undressing automatically, setting his clothes on the couch as Kazin did the same. The kitsune's body looked gorgeous. Hard abs, taut chest, firm bottom and straining erection. The kitsune also took the opportunity to look over Frost's firm stomach and lean, almost feminine physique.
"I knew I picked a good one tonight. Sometimes they're too dominant. Takes too long to break them of that. I can tell you'll be a good little sub."
Frost shivered and stood still in front of Kazin's gaze, enjoying the praise, as it were, immensely.
Kazin stood there for a few more seconds, eyeing the fox critically. "Good fur color too..." He stretched and turned, heading down a hallway.
"Come."
Frost immediately followed, staying behind Kazin a few paces. When Kazin stopped, he halted as well and waited. Kazin opened the door and gestured for him to enter. He went in, looking around cautiously, not knowing what kind of place he was going into.
He almost breathed a sigh of relief. It was a normal bedroom. Posters on the wall, bed table, alarm clock, bed, dresser. Nothing out of the ordinary.
He jumped as he felt Kazin's paw close around the base of his tail. Holding him firmly, Kazin shut the door, and then pulled him roughly over to the dresser. Frost yelped but otherwise didn't protest. Opening a drawer, he pulled out a thick leather collar, far oversized for the small fox, and placed it around his neck, then fastened the thick silver buckle.
"Time for you to get to work for real, foxy." The kitsune smiled, teeth bared. "On your knees. I wanna feel that tongue again."
Frost dropped to his knees in front of the kitsune, who remained standing. Grasping the base of the canine's cock with his paw, Frost pulled it down and slowly slipped his lips over the tip. He was rewarded with a splash of precum on his tongue and a low moan from Kazin.
The kitsune's fingers dug into the lightly colored male's head fur, pressing tightly together as Kazin began to pump his hips, pulling and pushing forcibly on the foxes head as he slipped his thick shaft back and forth over the fox's lips. Forcing his cock to the back of Frost's throat with each deep thrust, he moaned again and arched backwards.
"Oh, hell yeah... slut foxes like you always have the best muzzles..."
His disparaging words burned Frost's ears. He normally would have felt anger if someone said something like that to him, but now, for whatever reason, it only made him feel deliciously dirty. He doubled his efforts, tongue bathing the thick meat between his lips in warm saliva as the kitsune thrust heavily back and forth, making Kazin moan hotly, music to the small fox's ears.
Kazin gripped Frost's ears in both paws and pulled his head back sharply, pulling himself out of the fox's muzzle. The hard, dripping cock throbbed and danced in front of the fox's eyes. Shifting his grip to the back of the fox's neck, Kazin kept Frost's head tilted back, neck exposed.
The kitsune enjoyed the view of the slim fox, on his knees, back arched, erection throbbing between his legs. A little pool of pre was forming below the fox's scrotum. Kazin sneered and gripped his cock by the base, then smeared the tip over the fox's muzzle and cheeks.
"Ya like feeling my cock, slut? Tasting it?"
He grinned as he started to stroke himself, jacking himself off as the fox watched hungrily. Kazin stepped closer and pressed his large sac against the fox's nose and muzzle, shivering as he felt that long, mobile tongue start to coat his balls with saliva. Precum dripped down between Frost's ears, as well as running down his shaft and over his balls, where it was promptly licked up by the eager fox servicing him.
Frost moaned as Kazin pushed his large set of balls against his muzzle. He started to suck and lick them, loving the warm, musky taste and shivering every time a dollop of precum slid thru his fur. Kazin's pants and moans started to increase in intensity as the kitsune jacked himself off faster and faster, paw sliding quickly over his saliva-lubed cock. Grunting, the kitsune pulled Frost's face back and came, spraying a thick load of cum straight into the fox's face. The unexpected deluge caught Frost off-guard. Choking and spluttering, he could do nothing but close his eyes and lick the warm, bitter stuff up, the kitsune's groans echoing in his ears.
"Yeah... mmmm... lick it up, taste it... you love my cum, don't you?"
Frost responded by eagerly catching the next spurt in his muzzle, tasting it with his tongue and swallowing deliciously. He moaned as Kazin wiped his cock off on the sides of his muzzle, leaving more of the sticky goo trapped in his soft white fur.
"Clean it off, slut."
Frost leaned forward and started to lick and suck the kitsune's half-erect shaft. His rough tongue pleased the larger male, he could tell. Slurping noisily, he cleaned off the large meat quickly and licked his lips, tongue catching flecks of cum around his muzzle.
Kazin smiled down at the fox and grinned. He used his foot on the fox's shoulder to push him down onto the ground on his back. Running his foot over the fox's chest and belly, the kitsune enjoyed watching him squirm. Especially when the kitsune's paw roamed over his stiff, spurting cock. Kazin laughed as he curled his toes over the shaft, tugging gently.
Frost, for his part, wanted desperately to jack off, but knew that it would not be tolerated. He moaned and whined, squirming underneath the kitsune's foot. Kazin greatly enjoyed playing with the fox.
"So hard for such a little foxy! Maybe I'll let you cum later."
Frost whined again, his cock emitting a burst of pre that stained the fur on Kazin's foot.
"Naughty fox! Look what you did to my foot! Now you're definitely not going to cum for a while..."
Roughly pulling him over to the bed, Kazin pushed him onto it. Without pausing, he reached below the bed and pulled out a large shoebox. Out of site of Kazin, he removed a few items, and then stood up with something clenched tightly in his paw.
"Lay on your back," he ordered. Frost complied immediately. "Good boy."
Kazin leaned over the fox's midsection and strapped a thin leather snap-on cockring at the base of the fox's swelling shaft. The ring constricted the fox's cock, making him perpetually erect and nearly unable to cum. Frost whined and squirmed deliciously as the kitsune gave it several good tugs, making sure it fit securely. The fox's balls bloated, filling out and pulsing as the ring started to work.
"Maybe I'll take that off of you... but maybe I won't," Kazin said as he stroked the fox's engorged maleness. "I like my foxes aroused and horny. Makes them more docile and willing."
He flashed a grin at the squirming fox and reached back below the bed, re-emerging with a thick, long dildo. Two leather straps emerged from the base, obviously designed to act as a belt of sorts to keep the thing strapped into whoever wore it.
Splashing a bit of lubrication from a squeeze tube onto the thick plastic cock, complete with large knot, Kazin smiled at the gaping fox.
"Get on your hands and knees."
Waiting for Frost to assume the position, Kazin kneeled beside him and ran his fingers over the fox's inviting crack. Feeling the fox tense up beneath him, Kazin laughed.
"Better loosen up there, foxy, or it's not gonna go in easy!"
Pressing a finger to the fox's tail hole, he didn't push in, just teasing him. Frost whined and stiffened, then relaxed. A low moan escaped his lips as he felt Kazin slide the thick dildo between his cheeks, spreading the fox's light-colored cheeks apart. The slick lube worked into Frost's fur as Kazin started to press the tip of the dildo against the fox's hole.
"I'm gonna work this into you nice and slow. I know sluts like you like to have big cocks inside them, so I'm gonna make sure you have that feeling for a loooong time!"
Kazin laughed as he pushed the eight inch dildo just a tiny bit into the fox, half an inch at the most. The large, bulbous head of the cock speared the opening a little before disengaging. Waiting a moment, Kazin pressed forward with the dildo again, going just a tad farther.
"Please... don't... it's... oooh..."
Kazin laughed again as he listened to the gasps and whines emanating from the fox's throat. Frost's ballsac hung down low, cock slowly dripping precum onto the bed, swollen with need. The kitsune tweaked one of the fox's balls, making him whimper as a short flash of pain swept through his cock, then faded rapidly, leaving pleasure behind.
"I'll do whatever I like, slut. Now quiet down, daddy needs to concentrate on his work." Kazin punctuated by tweaking the fox's sac, this time on the other side. Frost yelped again and jerked forward, the burst of pain oddly turning him on further.
"What's going on?" he though to himself. I've never done anything like this before. But it feels so good to let him have his way with me. Like he owns me. Frost's thoughts were jumbled and confused from the mix of alcohol and lust in his system. His cock screamed in need, his balls ached for more, while his brain was yelling for him to cry out "safe word!" He didn't, his lust overruling the (perhaps) wiser part of his mind, dominating it just as Kazin was dominating him. The scent of the male's hot seed lingered on Frost's nose, just as his taste remained on his tongue.
Fuck it, he thought. No, that's not right. Fuck me.
"Ooooh..."
Kazin's grin grew wider as he heard the fox's loud moan. "You're mine now, slut... I can tell you've decided to give in. Don't feel bad, though, it's not like you had a choice in the first place."
He slipped the dildo just a little further up the fox's tight hole. The widest point of the head was stretching the fox out widely, threatening to slip in deeper, but never quite making it. The slow torture wreaked havoc on Frost's pleasure centers, the pain of being stretched turning into a fiery pleasure. As the kitsune's words of ownership rolled over him, he knew it was true and consigned himself to his fate as a mere pleasure toy. And he liked it.
He liked it even more when Kazin finally slid the well-lubricated dildo farther up his passage. Very far up his passage. In one swift thrust, the kitsune buried the thick appendage in the fox's rectum, causing Frost to buckle over and collapse on his stomach, knees giving out. Kazin worked the thick knot in quickly, spreading the fox out even wider. He wasted no time in turning him onto his back and attaching the leather straps to the tight cockring around the fox's swelling shaft.
Kazin took a step back to admire his handiwork as the fox writhed in pleasure and pain, the thick dildo firmly implanted in the fox's tight ass. He leaned forward and grabbed the fox's collar, and then, taking a seat on the edge of the bed, pulled the lightweight fox across his thighs and knees. Pulling Frost's tail out of the way, Kazin grinned wickedly even as the fox started to whimper in anticipation.
The first slap of paw against furry bottom echoed through the room. Frost jerked and gasped, but managed not to cry out too much. The second made him whimper, while the third made him cry out as the thick dildo was batted deeper into his passage, hitting his prostate. His rump started to burn and turn red as Kazin smiled and gently rubbed the fox's sore ass.
"Awww... poor baby... am I being too rough?" The fox's mocking words chilled Frost to the core. "I'll have to be more careful, won't I? Don't wanna break the new pet on his first night..."
Another slap, and another... the merciless spanking continued, pushing Frost to his limits of endurance. His cock raged futilely, his ass clenched and unclenched around the solid, unforgiving dildo, while the spanking continued, never ceasing, going from one side, to the other, then slapping the butt of the dildo, then another side. He whimpered and moaned, yelping whenever the dildo's large knot pushed forward.
He could feel Kazin's erection growing.
And still the spanking continued... Kazin would stop for a few seconds, breathing hard, allowing his victim a few moments of rest as the burning sensation partially withdrew, and then continue again.
"You have such a lovely little ass, Frost! I can see you turning a bright beet red beneath your fur... so lovely..."
Frost moaned and whimpered, tears coursing down his face as the pain of the spanking mixed with the pleasure of the large dildo rocking back and forth in his rectum. His cock throbbed and surged with cum the whole while, aching for sweet, soothing release.
Kazin let his paw fall particularly hard and then stopped, sensing he was reaching his pet's limits. Breathing in deep, ragged breaths, Frost moaned and rolled himself off of Kazin's lap, lowering himself slowly to the floor. Panting and whimpering lightly, he curled up and relaxed, the fiery pleasure spreading through his body as adrenaline kicked in, stamping down on the pain and increasing his pleasure.
That's when the bucket of cold water hit him.
"Up! Up, slut! I'm not finished playing with you yet!" shouted Kazin as he dumped the frigid water over the fox. "Come on, come on, you silly bitch! Get up!"
Gasping for air and shivering, Frost stood up slowly, wincing as he spread his legs to accommodate the dildo in his bottom. His cock lost some of its erection, further increasing the pressure in his balls. He stared down at his feet, dripping wet, utterly and totally at the mercy of the three-tailed kitsune in front of him.
"You look like a fucking drowned rat. Dry yourself off."
Frost caught the large, warm towel that Kazin tossed him. He toweled himself dry quickly, ending only slightly damp. He walked awkwardly over to Kazin, who was lying on the bed.
"Come on up here, pet."
Frost awkwardly climbed onto the bed and lay on his back as Kazin climbed on top of him, straddling his thighs. Leaning over, he produced a large, thick condom from the shoebox.
"See how thick this is? It's gonna go over your cock and prevent you from feeling much of anything. And then I'm gonna fuck myself silly on you as you watch, unable to enjoy it..."
Kazin grinned as he unrolled the condom over the fox's cock and pulled it down tightly. Having recently toweled himself dry, Frost's cock was dry as well. As Kazin put the condom on, Frost slowly swelled up again, filling the condom nicely and making it snug. Drizzling liberal amounts of lube over the fox's throbbing meat, Kazin purred and stroked him several times. Satisfied the feelings of pleasure were sufficiently muted to a mere whisper, the kitsune kneeled over the fox's shaft and lowered himself down onto it, impaling himself on the thick meat.
"Ooooh yeah... damn, that feels good..."
Kazin panted as Frost watched helplessly. He could feel himself slide into the kitsune's warm ass, feel the muscles contracting around his shaft, which would normally have him in the throes of pleasure, but with the condom and the cockring, he could barely feel anything... but oh, what he could feel! He moaned and sighed, paws reaching for Kazin's shoulders.
Kazin had other ideas. Grasping the fox's wrists in one of his own paws, he pulled Frost's arms up and over his head, making him stretch as the kitsune continued to force himself up and down the fox's shaft, moaning and panting. He leaned over and kissed Frost deeply, pushing his tongue into the fox's muzzle as the fox's hips started to move, pushing upwards against the kitsune's body.
"Fuck yeah," whispered Kazin, breaking the kiss. "Fuck me like you know you want to... pay me back for that dildo... make me sorry for using you like the slut you are..."
Frost grunted and moaned, thrusting harder, feeling little. He surged upwards, feeling ever harder as he slammed up into his master. His cock raged as Kazin's tongue rolled out, the kitsune breathing hard, chest expanding and contracting quickly. Moaning, Kazin's cock flopped up and down, slapping against his belly as he grew more and more aroused and excited.
Forcing himself onto the fox's cock, the kitsune's erection soon grew rock solid again. Panting, he slowed down and lay on top of his pet, breathing heavy. He finally pulled off and rolled onto his side. Lying there, he stroked the fox's chest fur lazily, grinning.
"Mmmm... always did like the sluts with the nice cocks..."
He reached down and squeezed Frost's balls, watching as the fox moaned and bucked in pleasure.
"Well... I suppose I better let you cum sometime... otherwise you're liable to burst, eh?"
He grinned and lightly slapped the fox's balls, making Frost whimper and moan a little. Lewdly sliding his fat cock against the fox's side, he did it again, enjoying how the fox squirmed against him.
"Mmm... yeah... slutty little fox... you like that, doncha?"
He grinned and slapped Frost's full sac again, laughing lightly as the fox kept squirming. Finally taking some pity on his victim, the kitsune slowly pulled off the thick, sensory deprivation condom and undid the tight cockring. The fox's erection grew instantly hard and throbbed heavily, almost bouncing against his stomach.
Frost shuddered as he clenched down heavily on the thick dildo still embedded inside his tight rear. He moaned and started to cry out as Kazin pulled it out slowly... his cock started to spurt as he came close to orgasm without even touching himself. When Kazin finally extracted the dildo, Frost breathed a sigh of relief and reached down to touch himself... only to feel Kazin's cock start to push in. Just as thick as the dildo and twice as good, Frost groaned and eagerly pushed himself down onto the kitsune's erection.
"Oooh, good slut! Just like that... mmm..."
Kazin grinned as Frost rode his erection. Lying on his back, he let his pet do all the work. He moaned and pushed his hips up a bit as he went deeper and deeper. Frost's hard erection spurted pre and cum onto his chest... he could tell his pet was getting close.
"Mmm... that's good... cum for me, pet..."
Frost moaned as he pressed himself down hard onto Kazin's erection. Closing a paw around his cock, he stroked himself hard and fast. He reached his orgasm in only a minute or two... he sprayed a huge amount of built up cum all over the kitsune's chest and neck.
Kazin grinned and watched as Frost emptied himself. Moaning loudly at the sight, he realized he was close to his own orgasm as well. Despite the thick dildo, the fox was surprisingly tight. Putting his paws on Frost's hips, he pumped himself up several times, hitting his partner's prostate over and over. Frost groaned as he kept cumming, the pressure on his prostate lengthening the pleasure.
Finally, with a final hard thrust, Kazin grunted and slammed himself in deeply. Holding himself there, he came hard, filling the fox's tight bottom. Panting and shaking, Frost collapsed on top of Kazin and hugged him tightly. Still embedded in the fox, Kazin smiled and reached out. He flicked off the light, turning the room dark. Grinning in the dark and listening to Frost's gentle breathing, he chuckled and stroked his pet's back lightly.
* * *
The phone was ringing. Kazin pulled it off the hook and mumbled into the receiver.
"What? Kazin, is that you?"
Kazin moaned and shook his head. "What time is it?"
"It's 10:30 in the morning, and I just wanted to tell you to quit pulling that 'Hey there, sexy' crap in my bar. I told you and your boyfriend to knock it off last week too."
"What? Oh... you mean last night..."
"Yeah I mean last night! A cop showed up cuz someone reported you for kidnapping! You're lucky they didn't get your plates and that the cop believed me when I told him you two were together, you dumb shit."
"Yeah, yeah... so sue me."
"Yeah, right. You're lucky Ernie didn't get involved or you're liable to get kicked out. Just a word of warning."
"Thanks Jimmy. I'll talk to you later, huh? It was a long night."
"Yeah, sure it was, ya fucking animal. I'll mix you a drink up special tonight, eh?"
"Jimmy... don't talk about booze right now..." Kazin pressed a paw to his temple. "And quit yelling."
Jimmy laughed. "I ain't yelling, you're just hung over! See ya later, kid."
Kazin set the phone down gingerly and glanced down at his boyfriend. Frost was laying half across his chest, arms wrapped around him. And he was snoring.
Kazin grinned and lightly stroked his boyfriend's head fur. Jimmy's a good guy, he thought to himself. He won't mind if we pull that just one more time...