{"sf1_id":820795,"sf2_id":null,"title":"Faux Pas: A Different Breed","author":"Thakur","words":4592,"posted_at":"2015-02-18T02:02:00.000Z","tags":["Bondage","Cheating","Cuckolding","Fanfiction","Faux Pas","Feral","Fox","Heat","Humor","Impregnation","Inflation","Knot","M/F","Non-anthro","Rape","Spooge","Tie","Wolf","sizeplay"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/820795-faux-pas-a-different-breed","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/820795","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=820795\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"Randy paused outside the exit to the zoo, ready to leave\nwith Cindy on his honeymoon. Or, at least, ready according to his\nsister, April. The bright orange fox thought about all the things\nhe'd seen on television about weddings that were missing from his.\nThe ceremony had only been about four seconds long, despite beautiful\nwords by Rudy, the red wolf. Only April and her kits were in\nattendance, which left out all the rabbits, cats, wallaroos and\nhorses he'd wanted to invite. Oh, and Myrtle.\nHe wasn't in a tux, and Cindy had no wedding dress,\nand they hadn't exchanged any vows. All in all, a rather\nunspectacular affair, and he wasn't sure at all that he was\nsatisfied with the result. Sure, he wanted to marry Cindy, but in\nthe right way.\nTurning to his sister, Randy spoke softly so that Cindy\ncouldn't hear, and said, \"I don't know about that 'ceremony'\n- but Cindy and I can't\nstart on a honeymoon yet!\"\nApril growled, \"Oh, for the love of -\" and turned\naround to grab the lovely red ribbon that was tied around her tail.\nRandy continued, \"What about music, or some\ncandlelight? Perhaps a nice dinner, to set the mood...?\"\nThe cream-colored fox grabbed the ribbon in her paws,\nwrapping it in a tight circle, and jumped forward, wrapping the cloth\naround her brother's mouth like a muzzle. Her voice took on a\ndangerous edge as she stared face-to-face with him, and yelled,\n\"Randy! Do I have your undivided attention??\"\nUnable to say anything, Randy mumbled.\n\"Pay attention, brother mine, here's how it works.\nCindy will run. You chase her. Do not\nlet her out of your sight! When you finally catch up with her,\nnature takes over. You got all that?\"\nRandy struggled to undo the ribbon, but April had\nmanaged a very tight knot and he couldn't seem to get his paws into\nthe cloth. He was also frustrated. Why did his sister not trust him\nat all? Did she think he was stupid? Maybe she\nwas the one who needed to shut up and listen to his\nfeelings!\nFinally undoing the ribbon, he said, \"Run, chase,\nnature. I'm not stupid,\nSis!\"\nApril sighed. He wasn't stupid, just very naiive. If\nonly there were something she could do to ensure\na successful honeymoon. She wished she had a real muzzle to shut him\nup with. Or better yet, something to...wait...she knew just the\nthing.\n\"I never thought otherwise,\" she said, walking off\nto find the cat, Kira.\n* * * * *\n\"Do you think it'll work out?\" Rudy said softly,\nnow that the wedding was over.\nBruce shrugged. \"She's a fox, he's a fox, what's\nnot to work out?\"\nRudy explained, \"She's from the forest, he's from\nthe farm. I don't know, he really seems clueless, and everyone\nknows it but him. I heard the cat and his sister talking...\"\nThe grey timber wolf sat, a little bored with the\ngossip. There was T.V. he could be watching. \"Yeah?\" he asked\nwithout an ounce of interest.\nRudy kept talking in spite of the tone. The red wolf\nsaid, \"They think he's hopeless, so they were talking about the\nbest way to make sure he can't screw up.\"\n\"Isn't screwing what a honeymoon's all about?\"\nBruce asked, confused.\n\"That's not what I meant. Anyway, I swear they were\njoking about literally\ntying our young fox down and letting Cindy have her way with him.\nNot exactly how I picture a healthy relationship.\"\n\"Hey, whatever works,\" Bruce replied.\nRudy left, but Bruce couldn't help thinking about the\nlittle fox and his girlfriend, and particularly the other one...what\nwas her name? April? He'd scared Randy's sister, and though\nhe'd apologized, he still felt terrible about scaring them. Maybe\nhe could make it up to April by helping to make sure Randy and Cindy\nmanaged to breed?\n\"I'll do it,\" he told himself, resolving to follow\nthe foxes from a distance to make sure nothing got messed up.\nHe didn't have to go far. The foxes hadn't even\nleft the zoo! But he saw why immediately. April and Kira hadn't\nbeen joking at all. They had\ntied the bright red fox to a tree, helpless bound on his back. Bruce\nhad to squint to see that far down the hill, but sure enough there\nwas Randy wrapped in ropes with a ribbon tied around his muzzle,\nkicking his feet, while his vixen stood nearby.\n\"Maybe they don't need help after all,\" he sighed,\nwatching quietly from a distance. He wondered why no one else was\nwatching. Except for Bruce, the foxes were in complete privacy, and\nwhat kind of a honeymoon was that?\nThe vixen stepped over the tod, rope in her mouth, but\nbefore she could restrain him, he kicked.\nBruce doubted that he meant to, but the kick hit Cindy square in the\nface and sent the vixen reeling into the tree. \"Oy Vey,\" Bruce\ngroaned. \"What a good start!\"\nOnly...she didn't get up. Oh, she wasn't\nunconscious, but she almost seemed stuck. Bruce, curious, walked to\nthe side to get a better view, only to realize that Cindy's head\nhad gotten wedged in a knot in the tree. She was struggling to push\nherself off, but she was completely stuck! With Randy bound on the\nground, there was no way this honeymoon was going to get off the\nground.\nWithout Bruce, anyway!\nTail wagging, the helpful Timberwolf trotted down the\nslope. \"Need a little help?\" he asked, looking down at the\ndiminutive foxes. Cindy was trapped head-first in the tree, spouting\nmuffled shouts that sounded like \"Mmm! Nn..TT!\" Randy watched\nBruce with wide eyes, but his words were just as muffled and useless.\nWhat to do, what to do. Bruce looked Cindy over, her\nreddish tail flicking back and forth. She was really stuck tight!\nHe could try to pull her out, but maybe this was all for the best.\nWith only the important parts of the vixen readily available, how\ncould Randy screw up? Better to free the tod and let what happens\nhappen.\nOr... Bruce knew that Randy was incompetent. He'd\nneed all the help he could get. The less the tod could do, the less\nhe could mess up. Bruce decided that if he just freed Randy from the\ntree and freed his front paws, Randy could hardly fail. Bruce could\neven put the young fox onto Cindy's back!\nBruce could only imagine the thanks he'd get for all\nhis hard work from Randy's sister. April would definitely forgive\nhim after this! Bruce stepped over and bit through the ropes that\npinned Randy against the tree, then nibbled through the bindings on\nhis front paws. The timber wolf made sure to keep the tod's back\npaws tied together, and to keep the muzzle on. He didn't need to\ntalk to breed.\nThe whole time, Randy was glaring at Bruce and shaking\nhis head, but the wolf didn't care about Randy's feelings. If he\nwas going to let such an easy opportunity by, he didn't deserve a\nvixen like Cindy. \"Come on, Randy. Do what comes naturally! It's\nyour wife, after all.\"\n\"Mmmph - mmm!\" the fox whined.\nBruce grabbed Randy by the scruff of the next and picked\nhim up like he was a chew toy. \"Up you go,\" he said, after\nplopping the red fox onto his trapped bride's back.\nCindy was still whimpering words into the tree, but\nBruce could hardly make it out. Besides, he was doing the vixen a\nfavor. Fucking while she was trapped in a tree and he was bound and\ngagged might be a bit kinky for a honeymoon, but it was better than\nto let the two fail completely. Considering what the two had managed\non their own so far, they definitely needed the help.\n\"Alright, Randy, go ahead,\" Bruce encouraged,\nducking his head below the fox's tail to ensure that they really\ndid consummate the marriage. Yet the male resisted. He didn't\nthrust, all he did was try to push himself off of her. Growling,\nBruce grabbed Randy by the scruff of his neck and held him place to\nmake sure he didn't get away. Through gritted teeth, Bruce said,\n\"There's no need to be shy...Just do it already!\"\nStill he struggled. Bruce finally gave up and dropped\nRandy onto his back with a thud.\n\"Jesus, you're as hopeless as they said! Don't worry, Cindy,\nI'm not leaving until I figure out a way to get him to breed you.\"\nCindy thrashed her tail and wriggled in thanks.\nBruce sat there, thinking. How could he make\nthe tod mount her? He was reminded of a saying about horses and\nmaking them breed water or something. Well, maybe he couldn't\nforce Randy to mate,\nbut he could make sure\nCindy left with his kits. He'd seen as much with the zoo's\ngiraffes - artificial insemination. He just needed to collect some\nof Randy's seed and push it into Cindy.\n\"Don't worry, I have an idea!\" he declared to the\nfrustrated foxes.\n\"Mmm mm, nn-ttoooo!\" Randy said with wide, delighted\neyes.\n\"Exactly,\" Bruce nodded to Randy. \"Let me take\ncare of everything. With ol' Brucie on your side, this honeymoon\nwill go off without a hitch! Well, you did\nget hitched, but I mean -\"\nRandy tried to squirm away, but the huge timber wolf\nplaced a paw on the orange fox's chest, pinning him in place.\n\"Uurrrm! Mvooo!\" the fox whined.\n\"Oh, no need to thank me,\" Bruce smiled. \"Consider\nit my wedding gift.\"\nThe wolf contemplated just how to go about his task.\nHe'd watched enough T.V. to know how it worked. He let his eyes\nfall between Randy's bound hind legs, the soft white sheath hiding\nthe fox's penis. But not his balls. Bruce just had to get Randy's\nkit batter into Cindy's womb oven, and cook up the couple a baker's\nfamily.\n\"Now hold still...\" Bruce said, laying down on\nRandy's hind pads, nose flush with the smaller fox's sheath.\n\"Time for a little donation.\"\nRandy glanced down his white belly at the wolf, shaking\nhis head back and forth, pawing hopelessly at the ribbon around his\nmouth. \"Mmmmph! Nnngggmoo! Aaaaaiee!\"\n\"Relax, this won't take any time at all,\" Bruce\nassured him, opening his mouth and wrapping his enormous, sloppy\ntongue around Randy's soft opening. At first, Bruce got no\nresponse but a muffled murr,\nand the wolf wondered if Randy could really be that\nimpotent. But with some gently suckling, he finally began to feel\nRandy harden.\n\"That's it, Randy,\" he said, licking his lips. He\nslurped up the bright red tip that was starting to emerge, encouraged\nby the red fox's whimpering.\nThe fox squirmed beneath him, but with each firm lick,\nanother inch of Randy's cock emerged, bright and throbbing in the\ncool, winter air. Bruce wondered if his friend Rudy's cock would\nsmell as musky or taste so salty - not that he would ever consider\ndoing anything like this\nwith the red wolf! It's not like Bruce was gay!\nHe wrapped his wet tongue around Randy's full cock, gulping up the\nfirst little spurts of seed.\n\"Mmmrrrl. Nnnnggg...\" Randy trembled, starting to\nrock his small hips up against Bruce's muzzle.\nBruce only paused to encourage the young tod, \"That's\nit, give me a nice, big load so that I can lick it up under that\npretty orange tail of hers...\"\nCindy must have managed to hear the wolf, because she\nplaced both her front paws on the tree trunk and tugged and pulled\neven harder than ever, but she was as stuck as ever. Bruce grinned\nat the eager vixen, saying, \"Down, girl, I haven't even gotten\nRandy's donation yet!\"\nBut he was close. Bruce could taste the steady stream\nof seed spilling from the fox's tapered tip, feel his thick cock\nshuddering as it prepared to unload. Yet still the tod seemed to\nhold back, as if the last thing in the world he wanted was to spurt a\nload into Bruce's waiting muzzle. Bruce wasn't about to let the\nfox screw it up once again. Reaching forward with his paws, Bruce\nbegan to cup and fondle Randy's white-furred orbs, which were\nquivering and ready to burst.\n\"Come on!\" Bruce growled, swirling his tongue one\nlast time.\nRandy couldn't hold back any longer, and with a\nhigh-pitched whine, the young groom let loose, firing rope after rope\nof cum all over Bruce's huge tongue. The wolf had to stop himself\nfrom instinctually swallowing it all. This semen wasn't bound for\nthe wolf's belly, but for Cindy's.\nEach weak hump of the fox's hips ended with a hot spurt\nsplattering the back of Bruce's throat.\n\"Nnnnrlll...mmmb...\" Randy moaned, and this time\nBruce thought that the ribbon around the tod's mouth wasn't\nmaking a difference in his eloquence.\nWhen the tod was finally done, Bruce's mouth was\ndripping with cum, some of it spilling down his chin. He left the\nmale trembling on the ground, Randy's shrinking cock hanging limply\non his belly as Bruce rushed over to Cindy's rump.\n\"Lift that tail, so I can get to your naughty bits.\"\nShe must not have understood, because she didn't do\nwhat Bruce asked. Instead, she squirmed and wriggled against the\ntree trunk, her light orange tail tucked firmly between her legs.\nBruce realized his mouth was rather full, so she probably couldn't\nunderstand his mumbling. Worse, he realized, she might have heard\n\"Lift that tail so I can get you, you naughty bitch!\"\nBruce wanted to apologize, but that might just get\nmisinterpreted too, and he wasn't about to swallow Randy's\ndonation just to settle Cindy's nerves. Sighing, Bruce stuck his\nmuzzle up under the vixen's tail, nudging it aside to get a\nbeautiful glimpse of Cindy's swollen spade.\nOooh eeee! She sure smelled!\nHe'd noticed Randy's musky scent before, but this vixen was\nclearly in heat, and the two scents swirled around in the wolf's\nnose. Very exotic and not unpleasant at all. Her mound was sticking\nout an inch or two and dripping wet. He could only wonder how Randy\nhad failed to consummate with the alluring bitch.\nWell, Bruce could take care of that! \"Here goes,\"\nhe said, ignoring the muffled whimpers from inside the tree. Randy\nwatched, dazed, as Bruce extended his cum-slathered tongue, curling\nit up and into the blushing bride. She was super tight, so he had to\nreally push to get his tongue inside her slick lips, but Bruce was\nhappy to feel the thick cum slither down his tongue and dribble into\nCindy's fertile pussy. He twirled his tongue inside her clenching\ntunnel, trying to coat every corner, and, admittedly, enjoying her\nacrid flavor.\nThe timber wolf noticed that she was bucking her hips\nnow, rocking up and down on his tongue as he ate her out. Finally,\nCindy got what she deserved, and if Bruce had done his job right,\nwould be walking away with a belly full of kits. April will be so\nhappy. Smacking his lips, he pulled free from the vixen and said,\n\"There you go, one litter, courtesy Brucie Packaging and Supplies.\nNow lets get you out of that tree.\"\nBrucie was about to walk around the vixen for a good\nplace to pull, but he paused, taking one more glance at Cindy's\nrump. He watched her y-shaped folds dribbling out a large portion of\nRandy's load. He hadn't pushed it deep enough!\nThe vixen had stilled at Bruce's last comment,\nshivering, waiting to be rescued from her imprisonment, but Bruce\nsaid, \"You're leaking, my dear. There's gotta be a way to keep\nall that bountiful fox seed inside of you.\"\nBruce thought, a paw on his chin, while Cindy murmured\nwordlessly in the tree. Randy was trying to roll over\nunsuccessfully, his hind legs still bound. \"Mrrph...aaaahz nnnnt\nNNND!\" he whined.\n\"I've got it!\" Bruce announced to the exhausted\ntod. \"My tongue isn't good enough, but I know what will push it\nreal deep, and not a\ndrop will escape!\"\nFor a tense second, both foxes were completely silent in\ngrateful dread.\n\"My cock!\"\nBruce wondered why he hadn't thought of it before. If\nhe mounted Cindy, he could push himself all the way into the eager\nvixen, and his knot would keep Randy's seed deep, long enough to\nseep into her womb. It was brilliant!\nCindy seemed to disagree, flattening her tail once again\nand thrashing left and right. She was going to hurt herself if she\nkept this up! \"Now come on, dear, it's not like I can get you\npregnant. And honestly, I promise, it's no imposition on me. I'm\nhappy to help in any way I can.\"\nBruce had to wonder if Cindy could even hear him,\nbecause she still refused to lift her tail, even though he'd told\nher it was no imposition. Shrugging, the timberwolf leapt onto the\nsmall vixen's back, his hips shoving her orange tail to the side.\nShe was so short that he could stand over her and his belly would\nbarely brush her back, so he had to snake a paw beneath her belly to\nlift her rump up. With her latter half dangling in the air, she\nseemed to stop struggling, obviously a sign that she finally\nunderstood. Bruce lowered his grey hips until his sheath poked up\nagainst Cindy's dripping spade.\n\"Randy, watch carefully, I'll show you how it's\ndone,\" Bruce said, glancing over at the stunned tod, who was still\ntrapped on his back, his eyes wide as he stared at Bruce on top of\nhis wife.\nNow, Bruce had never fucked a wolf before, much less a\nfox, but he'd seen plenty of nature shows on the television. He\nknew what to do. His chest heaved as he felt her hot spade rubbing\nup against his sheath, and no sooner had he begun than he felt his\nbony tip starting to emerge. \"Oh God,\" he gasped, the blood\nstarting to flow faster through his veins. This felt way\nbetter than he'd thought it would.\nBruce let his cock dangle slightly, to pick up any\ndripping fox cum, before sliding the slippery dick back up to her\nhole. Gritting his teeth, Bruce said, \"Here's to a happy\nhoneymoon!\" With that, the wolf poked into the squealing vixen.\nIt was just the tapered tip, but even so, she felt like\na vice grip around him. Groaning, he forged ahead despite the pain,\nnot willing to back down after offering to help. Each inch he\nshoved, another inch of his sheath slid back, so that unless you were\nwatching closely, you'd never know how much of his dick was\npenetrating her. That is, unless, like Randy, you looked at her\nexpanding belly. The wolf's enormous cock distended the vixen's\nabdomen, and that bulge only pushed deeper and deeper. Randy held\nhis breath so much, he was turning blue, but despite all that had\nhappened, his little cock began to emerge once more.\n\"Just a little...deeper!\" Bruce groaned, starting to\nregret being so damned helpful. She was squeezing so hard around him\nthat his cock felt cold, and he still hadn't reached her womb.\nWhen he finally did, the dull thud\nseemed to coincide with an explosion from the vixen. Muffled moans\nechoed throughout the tree, and she began to convulse around him,\nsqueezing even harder!\nBruce gritted his teeth, realizing that he had somehow managed to\nhilt himself inside the bitch, probably thanks to how swollen her\nloins were.\n\"Here cums the bride!\" he gasped, holding himself\ndeep as he rode out her convulsions. He couldn't tell, but he knew\nthat he had driven Randy's cum right up against the bitch's\ncervix, and now that she was cumming all over him, it would penetrate\nthe womb. If there had been any doubt before, there was none now -\nthanks to Bruce, Randy had sealed the deal!\nRandy watched his wife orgasm around the enormous wolf,\nrocking up and down on the thick, bulging cock. His own foxy dick\nwas at full attention now, despite having provided a donation so\nrecently, and despite himself, Randy reached down with a paw to rub\nhimself. Bruce grinned, and said, \"That should do it; she's\nyours now. No need to thank me.\"\nBruce tried to pull out, but when he did, he could only\nback up a few inches. Glancing down, the timberwolf realized that\nwhile he'd been hilted inside the vixen, he'd knotted her. His\nhuge, canine knot bulged out like a grapefruit beneath the minute\nfox's tail; there was no way he was pulling out anytime soon.\n\"Oops.\"\nCindy was gasping now, the muffled yips\nand yiffs barely\naudible. She was stuffed full like a thanksgiving turkey, every inch\nof her cunny bulging tightly in every direction. Weakly, she tried\nto buck her hips, but with her legs still dangling, she barely moved.\nUntil Brucie realized that with his fat knot holding the vixen up,\nhe didn't need to lift her with his paw anymore. Groaning, he let\ngo, and her weight dropped her back to all fours.\nWhich was a mistake. Now she could\nhump back against him, and she didn't wait even a second. While\nRandy watched and groaned, Cindy moaned, bouncing up and down on\nBruce's cock. \"Whoa, down girl!\" he gasped, the shuddering\nclenches on his fat cock now more intense than ever. \"Cindy...wait...\"\nShe didn't wait. Bruce gritted his teeth, trying to\nignore the vixen's agile moves, but he was never going to shrink at\nthis rate. No, there\nwas only one way this was going to end. Groaning, the timber wolf\nsaid, \"Nnnnngh, why not? Your seed's already taken,\" he\nexplained to Randy. \"Sorry about this...\"\nWith that heartfelt apology, he began to thrust\nin a way he'd never thrust before. His\nhuge bulb held him in place as he pumped into the tiny vixen, jabbing\nin and out several inches. The tight, wet vixen only thrashed\nharder, tail rigidly to the side, shuddering as the enormous wolf\ncock visibly bulged against her abdomen. Were orgasms supposed to\nlast this long? Cindy\nmust have really been\npent up!\nRandy accepted Bruce's apology by way of moaning\nthrough his muzzle and bucking his hips, learning how to be a male\nthrough observation. Bruce was proud he could help the young tod.\nHe'd only known him for a day, but the lad seemed like an honest\nsort. Bruce smiled down at the young groom as he banged the tod's\nbride.\nSomething was really different now. The timberwolf felt\nhimself heating up, and the pain in his cock grew even more pointed.\nWas he getting bigger?\nA quick glance at the outline of his cock in Cindy's belly proved\nthe answer was no. But still, he moaned, he howled, he felt himself...\n\"Oh God, I'm gonna cum!\" he gasped, with sudden\nrealization. Why did it hurt so much!?\nCindy slammed her hips backward when she heard that,\nspreading her legs so far they were trembling, and all the pain\nmelted away in an instance. A loud, gurgling splurt\npumped down his huge rod, and the first load of bubbling cum shot\ninto the young vixen. Balls churning, Bruce could barely think about\nanything but flooding this bitch's womb with his seed, though he\nknew he couldn't really breed her. Again and again he slammed his\nhips flush with her petite rump, squeezing more and more into her\nswelling belly.\nRandy grunted, using both paws now to rub himself as he\nbucked his hips. He shuddered as he watched Cindy's gut begin to\nget full and heavy with the wolf's seed, stretching her small frame\nuntil she looks like she was already pregnant with Randy's kits.\nHer poor body was stretched every which way, from her spade to her\nwomb, and there was still plenty cumming. Bruce could only grin as\nhe watched the young tod ejaculate all over his belly, as if he were\nfucking Cindy vicariously through Bruce. \"Damn, Cindy, I don't\nknow if you'll ever be the same after this!\" he gasped.\nFinally, the flood grew too strong, Cindy whining in the\ntree, and the pressure managed to break the tight seal of his knot in\nher clenching cunny. The next spurt erupted\nout of her, splattering every which\ndirection. The river of fluids was just a small portion of what was\nchurning inside of her, but still, the cum matted in her fur and\nstuck to his inner thighs, dribbling down on to the ground beneath\nthem. All Bruce could do was wonder why there weren't any female\nwolves at the zoo, because now that he knew what mating was all\nabout, he wanted more.\nCindy's orgasm finally slowed down, her knees weak as\nshe lay beneath him. Bruce was hardly done, but at least the urgency\nof release had passed. He took a deep breath and slowed his thrusts,\nletting his balls drain naturally into the docile vixen. \"You're\nwelcome,\" he said loudly to the tree, hoping she'd hear him.\nWith that, the wolf turned around, rump to rump with Randy's sated\nwife. \"Now that's how it's done,\" he said, turning slightly\nand lifting his tail so that the tod could observe the\ngrapefruit-sized bulge that had once been Cindy's pussy. Tod\nwhimpered.\nBruce was bored, but he couldn't pull free just yet.\nIn fact, he was still squirting, though most of his contributions\nsprayed out of her. She must be completely stuffed! If Bruce's\ncock hadn't pushed Randy's seed deep enough, the torrent\nafterward must have. Chest heaving, he waiting impatiently,\ntwitching his tail.\n\"Randy?\" a voice called from behind the entrance to\nthe enclosure. Bruce sighed in relief, it was downright boring with\nthese muzzled foxes. The voice was feminine - April, probably?\nSure enough, the dark red vixen popped around the corner\nto witness Bruce's handiwork firsthand. \"Where -\" she started,\nuntil she saw everything: her brother Randy on his back, tied up and\ncovered in cum, Bruce knotted deep with Cindy stuck in the tree.\nApril's jaw dropped, but not shock, not pleasant surprise.\nBruce wondered why she looked so horrified. He said,\n\"I'm glad you're here. I know we got off on the wrong paw. To\nmake amends, I helped you out. I know you were worried about Randy\nand Cindy tying the knot, and you were right to worry. They were\nhopeless, and Cindy even got stuck in a tree! But never fear, I made\nsure to get a good sample from Randy and push it deep into Cindy so\nthat she is most definitely\ngoing to get pregnant.\"\n\"But - what...\" April stammered, so shocked by his\ngrace that she was almost speechless.\n\"Oh, this?\" he asked, lifting his tail to show off\nthe swollen, throbbing tie. She must be as confused as the other\nfoxes, thinking that wolves and foxes can interbreed. \"Don't\nworry, we aren't compatible. I was just showing Randy what to do.\"\nRandy, for his part, was beet red and covering his eyes\nwith his paws as if that made him invisible. Cindy, still headfirst\nin a tree, probably couldn't even hear what was going on.\n\"But...I'm\nCindy...\" the red vixen stammered.\nBruce blinked. \"What?\" he asked, ears flat. \"Then\nwho...?\"\nThere was only one other vixen in the zoo. The fox he'd\npushed Randy's fertile cum into wasn't his wife at all...She was\nhis sister."}