Used and Abused and Loving It: A Fox's Tale
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The crimson furred vulpine stared back at himself in the bathroom mirror, his lips curled up and his sharp curved fangs were bared. He snarled and growled at his reflection as he steamed out in a throaty growl.
"You...are a wolf. Yes! That's right. You are a fucking wolf and you know it. Don't let those other fools tell you differently. Act the wolf, live the wolf and be the wolf." The fox prodded the streaked mirror rather harshly and regretted the action immediately as his paw throbbed with a dull aching pain that slowly rippled through his left arm. The fox clamped his muzzle shut to stop from screaming in pain. Wolves don't scream in pain. They suck it up and take it like the hunky furs they are. With that thought passing through the red fox's species confused mind, he let his paw drop to his side and leer at his reflection, which in turn was mocking him with its existence. It showed him for what he really was, despite how he felt on the inside. And he despised it.
He despised it when guys would just walk up to him and assume that he wanted to be fucked or that he wanted to go down on them just because that's what foxes are known to do. He hated to admit it, but he did crave to be stuffed with a dripping meaty cock and feel his insides pound into ground beef by the cartilage hammer of another male. Not because he was a fox, mind you. Not all foxes are sluts who want to pounce every slippery hard shaft they see, no, that wasn't it at all. He loved to be used, to be fucked, and to suck off some horny inebriated careless fuck because he craved being needed. It was his purpose. He was pleased when he got others off because then he felt like he had a use. However, he hated it when other furs would connect his nymphomania to his fox status. After all, he was a fucking wolf.
The vulpine sighed as he planted a paw on either side of the sink and dropped his head. He knew, somewhere deep down that it was useless. No one else would really understand the way he felt. He shook his head and turned on the faucet, which spurted out water before cascading in a continuous flow. The fox splashed some water onto his face, rubbing it over his muzzle when he heard the bathroom door creak open. And the fox's eyes lit up. Showtime.
With boundless energy the vulpine skittered across the linoleum floor with a click clack of his claws and managed to duck into the right stall of a set of two before the male managed to enter the bathroom. With a quick motion displaying years of routine, the fox unbuttoned, unzipped and pulled off his jeans, leaving tight briefs that left nothing to the imagination. And soon, those were gone as well as the fox's bare ass sat down on the chilling porcelain seat. The vulpine hunched over and pretended to answer the call of nature as the new arrival, just as expected entered the stall to the left and got down to business.
Immediately, the fox could smell the stranger's musk come rushing in from the other stall, specifically through the tennis ball sized hole residing in the wall between the two stalls. The fox glanced through the hole and grinned a little grin as he licked his chops and admired the large sized sheath of the male next to him. From what he could tell from the bulge in the sheath, the other fur was some sort of canine, black fur and a large size cock. At that the fox's grin widened as he licked his teeth preparing for a steak. The vulpine tapped his left paw rather loudly; first once, then twice and then once again. He waited with bated breath should for the stranger's answer.
And the answer came a moment later as the stranger tapped his cowboy booted paw in the exact same sequence as the fox had. The vulpine in return, knocked his paw on the wall and knelt down on the floor in front of the hole in the wall. Through it, he could make out the standing black fur work his vibrantly blood red cock with his paw, attempting get it hard enough to stick through the hole. The fox's own member at this point was painfully hard as it throbbed in the air, dripping pre on the filthy bathroom floor. But he would attend to that later. Right now was all about getting himself warmed up for the show later tonight.
As the black furred stranger with the blood red canine cock thrust his prick through the stall hole, the fox didn't hesitate to immediately begin his tortuous pleasure upon the faceless canine. And he did so as a wolf, not a fox. The fox's pink tongue flicked out and tapped the tapered end of the dripping doggy meat in front of him. A gasp arose from the stall next to him and he couldn't help but grin. A virgin. The fox just had a way of knowing by the first reactions. Such a shame too, considering how beautiful and tasty the cock was. However, the vulpine wasted no time in sliding his tongue alongside the shaft, tasting the salty musky flesh as his saliva coated the right side of the cock. A low pitched moan was his reward as his tongue tasted the other side, savoring the earth flavors, immediately identifying just what breed of canine he was dealing with. A wolf. The jade green eyes of the vulpine enlarged as he felt akin to the creature on the other side of the wall, whose face remained hidden. After all, they were both the same species; one in body and the other in mind.
The fox's tongue flicked out and buried itself in the lupine's leaking slit, tasting a drop of pre as the faceless wolf in the cowboy boots grunted tried thrusting forward. However, the stall wall prevented him from burying his deep red wolf meat into the fox's greedy muzzle and so he waited while the fox continued in his craft. The tongue flicked to the side and curled around the large wolf cock that reached out from the stall wall, wrapping its pink self around the protrusion. Another lupine moan, elongated by frustration, signaled to the vulpine that it was time to stop teasing and he did just that. Retracting his tongue, the vulpine leaned forward and place a paw on either side of the hole, burying his muzzle around the heated and delicious flesh. Engulfing it into his damp moist maw like a steaming New York Strip, the fox wrapped his tongue around the lupine's pulsing wolfiness, suckling gently as a steady stream of pre leaked out and flowed down the fox's throat. The wolf moaned and tried to buck, but yet again failed due to the unyielding stubbornness of the wall in front of him. And as the fox began suckling gently on the lupine prick that filled his maw and prodded his throat, one of his paws slid down and started fondling his own foxy sack that hung down neglected.
Another moan from the faceless wolf urged the fox to suck harder and bob his head, sliding along the dark red meat in front of him as the lupine musk filled his nostrils. Moans and groans came from the wolf on the other side of the stall but the lupine was not alone. Around the thick shaft in his maw, the fox too was making sounds of ecstasy as he used one paw to slide along his own pink shaft as his other paw prodded his tail hole and massaged it as he bobbed up and down on the lupine meat sticking out of the wall. Suddenly the wolf spoke out in a Texan twang.
"Oh...gawd. Jest like that. Suck it faster you cock slut. Yeah...yeh know that yeh want it. Take it...uh...ohh...ohhhhhhh..mmmm...fuck it, this feels so...fucking goo...d...yeh must be a natural or sumthin...oh god...yup...yup...yup."
The fox rolled his green eyes as he sucked as hard as he could to shut the wolf up. The fox managed to deepthroat the wolfy meat and started swallowing, which caused all kinds of new sensations to run through the wolf's cock. The fox could feel the lupine shudder and the cock in his maw pulsed and he knew the wolf was going to blow soon. Immediately the fox stopped his administration, much to the dismay of the wolf who was being pleasured by a skilled foxy muzzle. The lupine let out an audible whimper just to make his feelings clear and withdrew his pulsing wolfhood from the hole in the wall. The fox smirked and turned around and dropped to all floors. Raising his tail and rump simultaneously, he pressed his exposed pucker up to the hole in the wall.
He knocked on the floor with one paw while the other one was used to hold himself up. At the sound of the knock on the floor, the wolf tried pushing his saliva covered cock back through the hole, but found himself blocked by the fleshy ring otherwise known as the fox's pucker. The vulpine heard a snort as the wolf pressed his virgin cock into the fox's well used ass. The wolf let out a whole new system of moans and groans that would have put the Disney Orchestra to shame. As the lupine's blood red member prodded the fox's pucker and pushed past the first ring the vulpine wrapped his knocking paw around his own shaft and continued in his pawing of the neglected foxy cock as the wolf spread open the ass of the slutty vulpine. Suddenly and without warning, the wolf went full force, slamming into the fox's pucker, his knot being held back by the stall wall.
The fox moaned out as he once again felt the feeling of being filled with another male's meat, especially that of the noblest of furs; the wolf. And said wolf wasted no time in pulling out and shoving back in as hard as he could, ramming the tip of his cock into the fox's prostate. The vulpine let out a yelp as a rush of cold stormed through his gut and up into his lungs. He almost wretched from the force of the thrust and his cock spurt out pre which only made the filthy floor even filthier. The fox and wolf grunted in unison as the wolf's meat pulled out of the fox's tailhole and plunged back in, striking the fox in all the right spots. The vulpine grunted once again as his ass was ravaged by the blood red meat of the faceless wolf who his behind the stall wall, a reminder of his own identity confusion. The lupine's meat pulsating within the fox's gut sent shivers through the slut's body as the wolf picked up the pace. It was a good thing too, because the fox's arm was getting tired fast. Not that he minded. The fox's tongue had fallen out and hung limply to the side as he panted happily as he was taken by the unknown wolf. He started to blank out as he worked his cock in his paw, his vision growing fuzzy as the stranger in the other stall made quick work of his prostate with the tip of his cock. The fox moaned out in heavenly bliss as he shot his generous load all over the questionably stained floor.
And as the fox shot his load, his sphincter clamped down around the deflowered wolf cock, causing the wolf to howl out like a...like a wolf fucking a fox through a stall hole, as he unleashed the torrent of cum that coursed through his cock and surged into the moist bowels of the fox on the other side of the wall. The wolf groaned out as his cock emptied himself into the fox's gut, and sighed as he received his much needed release.
The wolf pulled his cock out and the fox's ass burped up some compressed air as well as a dribble of the wolf's semen before the fox fell flat, used and abused and loving it.
However, the fox started wondering if perhaps he could have something more. If he couldn't be a wolf in the fur, perhaps he could have a relationship with one. Perhaps, just maybe, that this wolf might want something with the fox he lost his virginity to. Suddenly, futures of a life of contentment as a fox passed through the vulpine's mind. With the wolf at his side, he'd be able to get enough wolves to be at peace with who he was. However, his fantasy was short lived when the wolf stuck his visage over the wall and glanced down at the spent fox laying in his own spooge. The lupine's features were nondescript. Nothing striking, nothing interesting; just plain black fur and black eyes.
"So...uh," the wolf spoke in his twang, "do I hafta pay you or something?"
The fox snapped back into reality and sighed as he rolled his eyes and picked himself up off the ground. He bent over and dug through his jeans as cum leaked out of his sore puck. He pulled out a small rectangular case and took out a business card which he handed to the wolf.
It read: Silverwolfe Productions 1169 Knottycock St. Ludogine, Florida
Voyeurism and Participation
6 pm to Midnight
$50 entrance fee
The wolf looked at the business card and back to the fox who was slipping into his clothes. The lupine quirked an eyebrow and shrugged as he pulled up his pants and flushed the toilet. He left without another word and the fox watched him go, setting his mind back on the game. After all, love wasn't a part of the formula. A life with one fur wasn't going to happen. He smiled to himself as he limped out of the bathroom and into the train station that surrounded it. Why should one fur have me, when every fur deserves a turn? And with that thought and new resolve, the fox made his way towards his fiery Corvette and drove off to his next destination.
The crimson Corvette carrying the crimson fox who thought he was a wolf, screeched to a halt in front of the city library. The library was named after some lion that did some heroic deed at some point in history. The fox was iffy on the details, but it didn't matter as he didn't give a flying fuck one way or another. He barged into the library and did his walk.
His walk, which he had practiced ever since he was a little kit, was used to seduce even the most pious of souls. With his walk, he could have made a nun want to get a sex change for a chance to get with him. And so, with his slutty walk, he strutted from on end of the library to the other, wiggling his ass and grinning seductively at all the heads that turned his way. At the far end of the library, he noticed a particularly cute hyena who was trying his best to look at his work instead of the fox's ass.
The hyena, with reading glasses, a neutral oxford shirt, slacks and a tuft of head fur that hung down over his eyes like bangs, was blushing fiercely, as a visible line of red appeared beneath his short tan fur. The fox winked slyly at him before trouncing over and turning a chair around, much to the envy of all the other males in the vast room. He flopped down, using the top of the chair to rest his arms as he tried to ignore the pain in his ass. He said in the most charming of voices,
"So what's your name, cutie?"
The hyena blushed and glanced down at his work before glancing up into the fox's glinting eyes.
"Uh...uh.. it's B..Brian..." the hyena muttered under his breath as he could smell the musk, cum and sweat of the fox and the wolf. Actually it was quite arousing as his sheath started to tingle, though the nerdy hyena tried to ignore it.
"Brian," the fox repeated, "such a lovely name." The fox's paw wandered idly over to where the hyena's tan paw was resting and lightly brushed it causing the hyena to blush and quickly pull back his paw. "Awww, what's wrong? Am I bothering you?"
Brian blinked a couple of times at the overly friendly fox in front of him and said, "No, not at all. I'm just...well you know..." the hyena fidgeted nervously as his eyes glanced aside and his sheath began to fill out.
"Ah, I see" the fox smile getting up from his resting place, "well if you ever change your mind, here's my card." The vulpine handed a card to the young cute hyena, same as he did to the wolf in the bathroom and threw him a wink.
"I didn't catch your name," the hyena said as the fox turned towards other male furs sporting hidden hard-ons.
"That's because I didn't give it, silly," the fox spoke before trouncing off and handing a card to every fur in the room, male and female alike. Throwing winks and light brushes all over the place, the fox slinked off out of the library, with every fur's eyes glued on his ass. Especially those of a certain blushing hyena. And the Corvette skidded off again as the fox finished his advertising and had to get ready for the show. This was the best part to the fox. The part that he loved the most. The part of getting fucked from both ends by an assortment of furs as a wolf.
When the fox arrived at 1169 Knottycock St., he hopped out of the car as it whistled, beep beep. His ass, still sore and leaking wolf spunk, wiggled around as he knocked on the front door of a ritzy looking building with the name, "Silverwolfe Productions" in dazzling large letters. The fox smirked as a gargantuan bull opened the door and leered out angrily as he glanced down and smiled.
"Hey there, Wolfe. The others have been expecting you."
"Sorry to keep everyone waiting, Tiny. I was just spreading the word of our ‘establishment'."
The bull sniffed the air and grinned, his eyes alight with lust and mirth. "And by spreading the word you mean spreading your legs, right? Hahahaha, looks like someone is getting his wok started early."
The fox blushed brightly as he nudged passed the bouncer and into the brightly lit hallway. Various furs around the large room he enters looked at him and gave him cheers, encouragement, paws up and even a wolf whistle or two. The fox just grinned as he made his way over to one door out of many that lined the large spacious room.
Inside, was a locker and costume room. On one side, there was a vast array of costumes ranging from fishnet stockings all the way to full body suits. On the other side, attached to the walls, was a set up of large body sized lockers. The vulpine limped over towards one and flung it open. And as he did so, a coyote leaped out and tackled him to the floor.
The tan furred coyote and the crimson fox wrestled a bit, rolling back and forth before the fox was eventually pinned down by the aggressive and horny coyote. The larger fur, smiled wildly before pulling the fox into a full on kiss, wrapping his tongue around his own as they murred silently and enjoyed the passionate moment.
However, it was broken immediately after as the coyote jumped to his feet and offered a paw to the half dazed fox.
"So how's my favorite wolfy doin? Smells like you're doin pretty good, but I sure as hell hope you saved some of the wolfy seed for me." The coyote gripped the fox's sheath, which started expanding at an alarming rate. "God knows, how I love how you taste."
The fox pushed him off, trying hard not to laugh at the coyote's antics. "Well, Kai, you'll get your chance to have my wolfy seed. Don't you worry none. However, you'd better have your own coyote cock primed and ready to shove up my ass. It's been too long since I've had a cock up there." The wolf limped over to the costume rack and pulled down a large white costume.
Kai sniffed the air and grinned. "Oh yeah? How long has it been? An hour?"
The vulpine blushed visibly as he unraveled the costume and stepped into it. "Don't be jealous that I can get laid whenever I want. I provide a valuable service to the socially inept. Now, help me with the suit."
The coyote just sighed and helped pull the furry white material up over the crimson fox. As Kai was pulling up the costume, the fox threaded his bushy black tipped tail into the white furred tail of the costume. He flicked his tail around and looked in the mirror as the wolf suit's tail started twitching back in forth. He smiled as he pulled the synthetic wolf arms around his own and flexed his paws. The paws of the wolf suit followed suit and it looked extremely realistic. Underneath the layer of synthetic fur, the skin was of a material that clung to the body inside of it, causing the suit to mold to the body inside. Kai helped zip up the front and back and gave the fox a swat on his bare ass, where there was a huge whole missing. Likewise, in his front, his sheath and sack hung freely down, where the suit left them open for the public eye to see. The fox in the wolf suit growled playfully as he flipped up the mask part of the costume and zipped it up. The head was a model of a real wolf, minus the fangs. The eyes were see through so that the fox could be able to see where he would be walking and not accidently trip and fall. The wolf muzzle was long enough for the fox's muzzle to fill completely. The muzzle of the suit opened up so anyone wanting to stick something inside of the fox's maw, like a juicy cock, would be able to.
Once all of the preparations were complete, the fox gave a thumbs up signal from the wolf paw to the coyote and together they walked out the door and prepared for the show.
Five hours later found the fox in the wolf suit on stage, surrounded by horny hooting furs on all sides. Male and female alike, drinking in the pheromones and the stench of musk, cum, urine, sweat, lube and incense that mixed together into an intoxicating substance. It sent the crowd out of their minds as they roared in anticipation for the final act of the night. The crowd hooted and hollered as the males of the crowd, specifically the gay males, whipped out their cocks and were pawing off at rapid rates. None of the furs seemed to mind though, as they enjoyed the scent and the sight of the mass of cocks that were being pleasured. But what they enjoyed most was when the fox in the wolf suit stood on stage with his hardened pink shaft and his furry ass on display for all to see.
Moaning and groaning filled the air as the musky scent hovered among the furs' noses. A coyote, with a toothy grin spread across his face and a twelve inch soda can thick member, appeared on stage and embraced the wolf suit in a warm and friendly hug. The result was that both the coyote's and the fox's members grinded together, seeping out precum on each other. The coyote released the embrace and gestured towards his large girth and with a forceful point he motioned for the fox to kneel down. The fox, dressed in the white wolf suit, dropped to his knees and guided the coyote's massive cock into the wolf mask.
To the view of the crowd surrounding the stage, it looked as if the wolf itself was giving head to the coyote's seeping prick. None could see the fox' muzzle filled with coyote meat, as his cheeks puffed out underneath the mask. The coyote moaned from where he was standing and basked in the musk that emanated from the crowd around him. Kai put his paw on the back of the suit's head, guiding the fox's maw forward as his thick cock hit the back of the suited fur's throat and caused him to gag. Kai, the coyote, pulled out of the muzzle of the suit, his cock spurting pre like a leaky faucet as he motioned for the fox to get on his paws and knees. The fox did just that and swifter than mercury, the coyote laid down and slid backwards underneath the wolfy fox. Kai licked the tip of the fox's cock as the vulpine gasped out at the stimulation. The coyote grinned mischievously as he lapped the fox's sack, coating it with saliva and causing stimulation for the fox.
Not wanting to wait any longer, the coyote opened up his maw and engulfed the entirety of the fox's cock in his maw, deepthroating the weeping shaft without even trying. The fox's eyes bulged out, but the wolf mask hid his reaction as he shuddered and nearly collapsed. Kai pulled his head back and pushed forward cock fucking the fox's shaft with his muzzle. The fox groaned out, his voice lost among the roar of horny furs watching the coyote suck off the species confused fox. However, his throat was soon put to other use as a white tiger from the crowd climbed up on stage and thrust his seven inch black cock into the wolf mask. The fox gulped it down greedily, drawing a pleasant moan from the lithe tiger as he bucked his hips and started to muzzle fuck the wolf mask, and inadvertently the fox's maw. As Kai continued to administer to fox's pulsing shaft, sucking and bobbing, the fox did the same to the anonymous white tiger who had the balls to be the first in a long line of horny furs.
The second volunteer climbed on stage, though a little ungainly and clumsy. The brown furred horse had a fifteen inch cock in his paw and was stroking it rapidly as he walked up behind the fox and placed the blunt tip of his meat on the fox's cleft. The horse rubbed his cock up and down the suited fur's crack lubing up his used pucker with horsey pre. The fox moaned around the tiger prick in his maw as his own shaft was stimulated by the coyote underneath him. The horse wrapped his arms around the fox's midsection, and started spreading the fox's ass apart. Pain shot through the fox, as it always does during anal sex, and he had to close his eyes for a moment as the throbbing thick cock nestled itself within the warm moist confines of the fox's gut. Kai sped up the pace of his sucking, bobbing up and down in time with the horse's spearing, causing the vulpine to nearly collapse in sensation.
The fox sucked harder and harder on the tiger prick in his maw and the feline didn't last long as he sprayed his juices all over the foxes muzzle and the inside of the suit. With a groan, the tiger pulled out and jumped off of the stage, but he was replaced by eight more furs, willing to take part in the rampant yiff mass centered around the fox who thought he was a wolf. A tan husky, a young hyper squirrel, a vibrant blue hyena with multiple piercings, a black jackal with glowing burning eyes, a pink furred fox, a red furred fox with amber eyes and a bad attitude, a zebra with yet another massive cock and a middle sized white wolf with golden eyes; all of them gathered around the fox in the wolf suit and started pawing off as they watched the horse rut the fox's tailhole. The jackal with the burning eyes stepped forward and thrust his cock into the wolf mask, and yet again the fox opened his maw to receive the juicy shaft. Just then, Kai's attention was too much on his cock, and the fox splattered his load down the coyote's gullet. Kai, being the crafty coyote he was, gulped down all the delicious foxy spooge before sucking on the spent fox's balls. The horse started ramming into him, shoving the massive cock into his tailhole and stretching it wide as he massaged his prostate. The jackal on his maw matched the horse pace for pace, letting his own cock jack hammer into both the wolf mask and the fox muzzle. The seven furs still surrounding the suited fox moaned out loudly as they pawed off their dripping meaty cocks, waiting their turn on the used and abused fox.
The horse unleashed Mount Pompeii into the fox's ass as the fiery liquid coated his insides and mixed with the wolf spunk from earlier. The horse, having finished his rut, pulled out with a burp of compressed air and a squelch of cum and blood. He walked away and down the stage as Kai stood up and took his place, ramming the twelve inch coyote cock into the fox's ass in one mighty thrust, knotting him at the same time. The fox moaned out in bliss as the jackal thrust forward one last time and sprayed his load to be added to the mix of tiger cum that covered the fox's face and filled his stomach. The jackal pulled out, a dribble of cum following and patted the wolf mask on the head as his body blurred into the shadows, disappearing from sight. As for the other seven furs who awaited their turn, they couldn't hold back any more and one at a time unleashed jets, shots, spurts, ropes, sprays and gobs of various furry spunk which blanketed the wolf costume in fur seed. All the furs rode out their orgasms as they aimed their pulsing cocks on the wolf costume, as the coyote continued to rut the fox from behind. When the furs were finished with their climaxes, they disappointedly left the stage; sorry they didn't get a turn on the slutty and sex craving fox.
Kai, who also got smothered in the cum of the seven furs went nuts. He popped out his knot and thrust it back in again as he wrapped his furry arms around the wolf suit and began to mate the vulpine like crazy. The fox, as he was being fucked by Kai's knot, was on the verge of sexual breakdown. He loved being fucked, especially by Kai. The coyote knew what he was doing. He kept popping his knot in and out of the wolf's pucker, shoving it in and stimulating the fox's prostate. The fox moaned out as the coyote slammed forward one last time and unleashed a volley to rival the horse's as he filled the fox past the brim. Coyote, wolf and horse spunk started spraying out the sides of the fox's ass, as the pressure from Kai's cock forced the seed out. Seed flew through the air and covered the coyote's crotch and stomach as he continued to pump his massive meat into the fox's ass. All around, the crowd was getting off. Jets of cum splattered everywhere, coating not so innocent bystanders in other fur's cum as the crowd pawed off and shot their ejaculations every which way, including up and catching it in their own maws.
The crowd cheered as Kai pulled out with an audible pop, and a torrent of mixed cum following him as it spilled out of the fox's overflowed ass. The fox collapsed on the ground, as the sound of the moaning crowds, the scent of musk and cum and the pleasant and painful feelings welled up inside of him. It was midnight. And the crowd was leaving through the doors as the large bull bouncer, Tiny, guided them through.
After all the furs had left, Tiny walked up to Kai who was helping the fox get out of the wolf suit. It was harder to get off than it was to get on, especially because the two were physically exhausted. The bull handed each of them their cut for the night, each of them receiving five thousand dollars. The bull gave the fucked fox a pat on the back and left the two alone.
Kai glanced over at the fox, as the vulpine laid on his back and tried not to move his sore body.
"So, another night and another haul. Jesus, Silver. You hit it fucking big when you came up with this idea. Who knew you could make such a load just for sex."
Silver Wolfe, the used and abused fox who thought he was a wolf glanced over at the coyote, who seemed to be getting his energy back.
"I got the idea from an old friend of mine."
Kai glanced aside at him. "The friend you're always talked about?
Silver nodded.
"From what you said, he sounded like a great guy. Whatever happened with you two?"
The fox shrugged masking his face as he replied. "He decided that he didn't want a fox as a mate. He was looking for something more..."
"Lupine?" the coyote guessed.
Silver nodded.
Kai patted him on the back and stated matter of factly, "Oh well, his loss. Come one Silver, you have another five k to spend on what you like. But yourself something pretty and cheer yourself up." The coyote sniffed the air and sighed. "You know, there is no business quite like show business."
The fox glanced at his friend and smiled as they walked out the door. His ass hurt. His jaw hurt. His cock throbbed with pain. He was sure that when he woke up tomorrow every part of his body would be sore. But he wouldn't have it any other way. He was used and abused. And he loved every moment of it.