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-WARNING-

The following story contains sexual content, not suitable for people below the age of 18, or anyone who finds disgust, or offense, to the following scenes.

Some scenes you may find offensive in this story are:

• Homosexual activity (sexual acts between two or more men)
• Anthropomorphic animals (aka "furries", animals that take on human like bodies)
• Unprotected sexual acts
• Group sex
• High school / Underage sex

This is not a complete list of the graphic, sexual scenes you will read during this story. Please, if you are not comfortable with any of the above, refrain from reading further. I take no responsibility for the actions taken, or feelings hurt, by anyone who chooses to read this story.

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To all those who dare read further, you've been warned.

Fox and the Hound High

By Linkin Monroe

Todd sat alone at the lunch table, looking down longingly at his tray of food and stirring it idly. The fox rested his chin on the pad of his paw as he groaned out a long, drawn out sigh. Off the top of his head he could count every good day he'd had at Buena Vista High on a single paw. Today certainly wasn't one of those days and the fox had a strange feeling that it would only get worse. It started when his teacher, a plump owl that everyone called Mama, asked everyone to find a partner to work on an upcoming science project with. It seemed all of his friends were already glued to their partners, Boomer had Dinky, and Vixey had Sarah. It seemed everyone grabbed their friend while the fox sat alone.

"Todd, you go partner up with Copper." Mama said, pointing to the bloodhound sitting in the back of the classroom.

The fox paused for a moment, checking to see if he heard the owl right. When he looked to see where the taloned finger pointed, his heart sank. In the back of the room was the floppy eared canine Todd once called his best friend. The dog looked unfazed by what the owl had said, his face blank as if he hadn't even heard her. He stuck his paws into the blue and white varsity jacket, tightening the front of it as he leaned back in his chair, putting his feetpaws up on the desk.

Todd swallowed the lump in his throat, and looked back at Mama who started detailing the science projects they were to be working on. Todd tried to concentrate but his mind started recalling distant memories of his childhood with Copper. Like when Copper moved into the neighborhood and Todd introduced himself, or when they would go to the creek and swim in the water, or the time they first experimented with their growing bodies, and that beautiful morning Todd found himself saying, "Copper, you're my very best friend." and Copper's reply, "And you're mine too Todd." "And we'll always be best friends forever." "Yeah, forever."

It felt so long ago, but it had only been a few years prior, when they were still inseparable. Then, when they started high school everything had changed. Copper joined the sports team and became an overnight jock and celebrity. Now, he hung out with his fellow teammates Klaus, Butch and Frankie, three other knuckleheaded jocks. Todd was certain that they told him to stop hanging out with nerds, and just like that, he had lost his best friend.

He had been rescued from his downward spiral of thoughts when suddenly something fell over his head followed by a wet thud of something landing on his head, noodles trickled down the nape of his neck. That's when he realized his lunch had been dumped over his head and the perpetrators were walking away from him, laughing wholeheartedly with all the other students that had seen their shenanigans. When he lifted the bowl off his head and adjusted his square glasses, he saw four blue jacketed canines walking away, Klaus the doberman, Butch the rottweiler, Frankie the bulldog and the one in the front was Copper.

Todd fought to bite his tongue as he felt something swell up inside, choking back the tears as they walked away without saying a word to him. He couldn't pinpoint an exact emotion that could sum up the overwhelming feeling that was overcoming his normal passive side. Betrayal? When Copper left him and joined the football team. Hate? Because the bullies constant picking and jabbing. Rage? That they think they could just get away with doing whatever they wanted, just because they were the cool kids. Rejection? That Copper thought they were better friends than he ever was. He couldn't bear it anymore. He placed his paws on the table and stood up, the bench he sat on clunked onto the floor as he shouted at the four walking away, "WE USED TO BE BEST FRIENDS YOU KNOW!"

The cafeteria went completely silent. The gang of jocks stopped dead in their tracks. Butch and Frankie stepped aside for Copper as the bloodhound motioned for them to part. He stared at Todd, with that same blank, expressionless look he had earlier. "And?"

He sneered and turned around again, then they walked away and out of the cafeteria. Todd stood there stunned as the laughter continued. His feet heavy, legs stiff, as though weighed down with concrete. His heart sunk deeper than before. "We used to have sleepovers..." he stifled. He remained motionless for a few more moments, watching the door where the jocks had left, as if waiting for Copper to come running back and apologize. But it never happened.

A noodle oozed down from his head fur and drooped over the brim of his glasses before falling onto his footpaw with a wet slap, rudely pulling the fox back into the present. Todd rushed to the bathroom, past the pointing fingers and the rambunctious laughing, nearly bumping into someone as he pushed open the door into the men's bathroom. Glaring into the mirror, Todd slammed both of his balled up paws into the counter with a dull thud, and let out a pained scream of rage at the lanky, bowtie wearing fox.

After some time, he had to stop and catch his breath. Panting he leaned over the counter, brows furrowed. He pulled the suspenders off his shoulders and started to unbutton his green dress shirt when he replayed the emotions he had truly felt for the first time. He was angry and upset that those jocks took his best friend away from him, turned him into a thick-headed, no good bully and intentionally or not, rubbed it in his face. He gritted his teeth as he thought about the jocks that followed Copper and unexpectedly found himself growing jealous of them. What if he were like them? Toned and muscular, one of the teammates and liked by all his classmates and teachers.

'What would I do to get Copper back and to stop the bullying?' Todd pondered and looked at himself, tilting his head and ran a paw through his thin stomach, considering what he could do. The "dog pack" was always seen together, never just one alone, as if they were joined at the hip. What if it were possible to find one by himself and one by one, seduce them. He had to admit, they weren't bad looking dogs. He began to fantasize what he would do with each one.

Klaus was the oldest and the pack leader, despite always being on Copper's right hand side. He seemed the most level-headed one, the more methodical one of the pack. He didn't ever say much in the one class they had together. Even though he wasn't the biggest, he was definitely the tallest. True to doberman characteristics, his face was sharp, muzzle pointed and ears cropped, pointing straight up like antennas. Over the years with football practice and daily workouts at school and the gym, Klaus had carved and sculpted his body into the type of build that was made for gods instead of the masses.

Butch, on the other paw, was all about mass. He was a massive rottweiler and had become a powerlifter early on in high school and stunted his growth. But what he lacked in height, he made up with his oak tree like body. His biceps seemed to be the size of bowling balls. Todd was certain that if he tried to wrap both his paws around them, his fingertips wouldn't come close to touching. He had titan legs that could crush a skull between them. And despite his age, he'd managed to grow a bit of a muscle gut. Coach Chief liked to put him on the front of both the defensive and offensive lines, that way no one could stop or get past him on the field.

Frankie, well he was a bit of an odd one. He recently joined the group after he transferred from another school. He was shorter than Todd and had a stocky frame, his boxy muzzle was a face only a mother could love. He wasn't on the football team, but was on the top of his weight class on the wrestling team. When he wasn't babbling on with his loud mouth, he was eating. Todd often wondered how such a small dog could fit so much food in his stomach.

If he had Copper back as his friend, the other dogs wouldn't pick on him, they would be his friends too. He would be popular. He would be wanted.

Todd shook his head as he pulled himself out of his daydream and pulled his shirt off of himself completely, trying to get Copper and the pack out of his head. He washed out the soup from his shirt and wrung it and held it underneath the hand dryer. It was nearly dry when the bell rang for the next class. He pulled his arms through the green sleeves and buttoned up, splashed some water into his face and was determined to make it through the rest of the day with a quick adjustment of his glasses.

Keeping Copper out of his mind was a lot more difficult task than he had expected, and found himself thinking about the hound dog and his pack for the first time. Copper still had his long floppy ears that reached down to his shoulders, but his body had grown into a seemingly perfect proportioned shape in all the right places. He may of been the slimmest, more athletically built than brawn, but his features were still puppyish. He wasn't the tallest of the group, but he was definitely respected. He was the quarterback for the football team and with his keen senses, they had won every game and the state championship the year before.

Todd fidgeted in the class, shifting in his chair as he found himself not listening to the teacher rattle on and was actually aroused thinking about the jocks. He tried to adjust his boner as he thought about the other day. He had seen Butch completely naked aside from the towel wrapped around his waist after gym. He tried to recall his markings and the muscle definition under the short fur, the way they moved, how the light glistened on the panting rottweiler's body. He tried to recall the smell of the sweaty dog, and now he found himself wanting to smell it again. Todd had to bite his lip, his cock was aching down his pant leg, and he was pretty sure there was a bit of a wet spot where the definition of his cockhead was at.

When the bell rang and marked the last part of the school day, the part that Todd suddenly found himself actually looking forward to. Gym. Granted the football team were still in practice, he wouldn't see them until the final bell rang but he found himself wanting to see and smell Butch again.

The class seemed to drag on and Todd kept glancing at the clock as he did the little exercises they had in PE. When that final bell rang, he dragged his feet to the locker room, letting everyone else shower and get dressed as he hung by his locker in his gym clothes, a pair of shorts and a loose fitting t-shirt. A few moments later, the football team came in cheering and hollering, and Butch went right to his locker, chucking off the football gear from his massive body, humming something to himself as he wiped the sweat off his neck with a small towel. Todd shivered as he leaned towards him and noticed that the rottie had tossed the towel onto the bench between the lockers.

He was just a few feet away from it, he could snag it and get a whiff. The fox's heart pounded nervously, he started a countdown in his head. '3...2...1--'

WHAM!

Todd yelped as he was pushed against his locker and found himself staring at the growling face of a bloodhound, none other than Copper. Their noses were mere millimeters away, and Todd panted, smelling the hound's musk. And the bloodhound could unmistakably smell the fox's arousal in his gym shorts.

"Hey partner," the hound jeered, his soft, manly voice sent shivers down Todd's spine. "Smell something you like?"

Todd wasn't sure if the hound just lifted his arm to let the aroma of his musk waft from his pits when he placed the paw on the locker, trapping the fox between the locker door and the hound's arm. Todd didn't say anything, but his arousal did all the talking.

Copper smirked "Aww c'mon buddy," he teased, feeling that tent press against his thigh, and drew closer. "Wanna scuffle with the big dogs?"

Todd then realized that Klaus was right behind the hound, shirtless with a towel around the back of his neck, his paws holding the ends of the sweat drenched towel, his own scent now hitting the fox's nose. Suddenly the lockers closed in on him, his heart thumped madly in his chest as the jocks circled around him. Todd wasn't sure there was enough space in that aisle for the three jocks.

"S-scuffle?" He peeped, blushing furiously as Copper pressed his snout against the fox's, and that's when Todd felt the canine's own arousal pressing against his stomach. He looked down and saw the clearly defined outline of the hound dog's dick. It'd been years since he last saw it, and it looked a lot bigger. Glancing over Copper's shoulder, he could see the doberman's own bulge twitching under his gym shorts. Butch had joined the two, his maleness pulsing and stretching the thin fabric.

The half naked canines looked more predatory by the moment, their naked chests drenched with sweat. Klaus even struck a pose, curling his arms and flexing. Todd gasped in surprise as the black and tan doberman's biceps bulged, his pectorals popping out. Even though the dobie wasn't much of a talker, he was definitely a looker, and Todd just stared at him, leaning into the locker. His own boner ached in his pants and shuddered as he found himself drooling and wanting to lick that dog.

Not to be outdone, Butch muscled his way past Copper, knocking him back into the cocky doberman. and grabbed Todd's shoulder, forcing the fox to look at him. "I make Klaus there look like a pup. Look at a real stud, fox."

Todd's senses were overwhelmed as he licked his chops and nearly lunged at the musky rottweiler. His snout made contact with that sweaty chest, his lips suckled on one of Butch's nipples. The rottweiler gasped and groaned, a paw holding the back of Todd's head and he pressed into him against the locker. Now Todd was trapped between a black wall and a blue locker and his face was smothered in musk. Todd loved every moment. He trembled as his tongue curled over that pink fleshy bump, kissing the small bit of flesh and suckling on the stiffening bud and teasing it with his teeth.

"OOH fuck..." Butch let out a groan as he thrust against Todd, his pulsing bulge grinded into Todd's soft stomach. The rottweiler gyrated his body against the pinned fox, panting into the locker.

Todd moaned and kept licking, he couldn't breathe right with a dick jabbing into his lungs and the rottweiler's disgustingly delicious tasting sweat. His head spun and pre leaked down his thigh like a broken faucet. He let out a strangled moan and realized his throat was dry.

"Butch, back off, you're gonna suffocate him." He heard Copper say, and the rottweiler's bulky body was pulled back, Klaus and Copper grasped at his mammoth's biceps with both of their paws.

Todd gasped for air as Copper stepped back in front of him. Todd watched him stuff his paw into his pants, stroking himself and then pull his paw back out, rubbing his sticky fingers together. With his pre coated his fingers, Copper brought it up to Todd's face, sliding his thumb against the fox's cheek and slipped it into his mouth.

Todd's eyes rolled back and he groaned, feeling his cock jerk and twitch in his shorts, already perilously close to orgasm. Copper tasted just as good as he remembered. He suckled on the finger, desperate for more. The dogs laughed at the fox's behavior and Copper kept pushing his finger in and out of the fox's muzzle, feeling his tongue curl around it.

"I think it's time we initiate the fox." Copper smirked, his floppy jowls covering that cute smile Todd recognized. The others nodded and in a brief moment, they had dropped their shorts and Todd found himself staring at some amazing looking dicks. Klaus was a shower, his soft dick was already out of his sheath and just from looking at the other, he was the longest. The features were a little different than most cocks he'd seen, the tip looked human like, cut and mushroom headed, but as he followed along the length, the typical canine like features began to show, ending with a slight bump where the knot would swell at his fuzzy sheath. A thick vein throbbed with his beating heart as he hardened. It dangled over those lovely dark brown balls that were caked in sweat, musk and probably dried cum. Copper was next, nearly the same size but his cock had a familiar upwards curve to it. He was completely hard and was leaking precum, dripping on the tiled floor. Beside Copper, Butch was still flexing, his dick was short and thick, almost the size of a beer can. Todd then realized that the fourth member of the party was missing. Almost right on cue, Frankie walked past them and stopped, a towel wrapped around his chubby waist, his gut hanging over as he looked at them.

He looked a little shocked, staring at the three cornering around the smaller fox. "W-what are you guys doing?" His usual boisterous voice trembled, almost frightened.

Copper grinned and turned his head, his ears slapping Klaus in the muzzle. "Hey Frankie boy! We're initiating the fox to be our newest pack member. Get over here."

The bulldog took a hesitant step forward then stopped. "Well... you guys know I don't really swing that way." Frankie took a step backwards, having second thoughts. He wasn't sure if he was into guys like the others were, but he couldn't help himself from getting aroused, thankful his towel was still tied around his waist. The dog shuffled his feet nervously as Klaus hooked an arm around his neck and brought him into the group.

"You can just watch." Butch barked and grinned as Frankie resigned to participate by watching. One of his paws gripped himself as he reached out and tried to grab at Todd's wrist.

Copper slapped it away and growled at him. "I get first dibs, get in line." He grabbed Todd's wrist and grinned, leaning in and whispering in the flattened ear. "It's been too long, Todd." He said with a bit of a lust in his ear, causing the poor fox to shudder and moan again as he was pulled away from the locker and pushed him on to the bench. Todd looked up at the bloodhound, trembling in excitement.

"On all fours." Copper instructed as he stroked himself, flexing his muscles for Todd again, his cock leaking precum everywhere on the floor and wooden bench.

Todd obeyed wholeheartedly, his heart pounding unlike ever before as he got onto his paws and knees, still wearing his sweaty gym clothes that smelled more like dog than himself. Copper stood over the bench, his legs on both sides of it as he tugged the back of Todd's pants down right under those rump cheeks. He stared at that tight pink star and the slightly pump taint over a pair of nicely shaped balls.

"You've definitely grown a bit." Copper commented as he grabbed the fox's tail base, tugging it upwards and rubbing his dick between those clenching asscheeks. It'd been two years at least since he'd last been inside Todd, he tried to remember why they stopped talking but couldn't quite place why. He got so caught up with sports that they just stopped talking and drifted apart during the summer before their junior year. He howled softly, his head falling back as his cock rubbed between that soft fur. It felt just as he remembered and would think about when he was fucking another teammate. Copper pushed Todd forward, the fox's face lying flat on the bench, ass up. The hound spread the fox's cheeks with both paws and diving forward, his tongue plunging into Todd's ass.

Todd howled in surprise as Copper's thick snout pressed under his bushy tail. He gripped the edges of the bench and pushed back as the broad tongue invaded his tailhole. It felt amazing, it had been ages since he last been touched back there. His heart fluttered as though a butterfly was trapped inside of him. He gasped, his breath short and his body trembled as that rough tongue lapped over his clenching tailhole, grinding his bulge against the bench.

Klaus stepped in front of him, sitting down on the bench and stroked himself, his shaft thickened up and added another inch to his sizeable length. The doberman grinned down at Todd, his brilliant green eyes twinkling as he put a paw on the back of Todd's head and guided his tip to his open maw.

Todd moaned louder as a single digit invaded his hole, Copper was stretching him open with his fingers and rotating his paw around like a safe dialer. Klaus took the opportunity to push his cock into Todd's muzzle, grinning wide, showing off those perfectly white teeth. Todd took the veined shaft into his maw, sucking down on the head as if his life depended on it, curling his lips over his teeth. This elicited a sigh of relief from the big dog, and a paw reached behind his head, cupped the nape of his neck, and pulled him closer.

Todd tried concentrating on the cock that was rubbing the ridges on the roof of his mouth, tasting the sweet tangy flavor of the doberman. He moaned as Copper added a second finger into his hole, letting Klaus slide right down into his throat, shuddering and grinding into the polished wood bench. His poor aching cock was still trapped in his gym shorts. He was sure he looked like he had wet himself at this point but it didn't matter. What mattered to him was getting the most out of this.

Sloppy smacking sounds echoed off the lockers and he looked up with his eyes, and right above him, Copper and Klaus were muzzle locked and exchanging saliva in a heated kiss of passion. Klaus didn't expect Todd to take his dick to the hilt and bucked into Todd's throat, where he twitched and spurted precum directly down his gullet. Drool dripped off their chins, splattering and sticking to Todd's face and backside. Copper was still stretching his ass, scissoring the tight tailhole with his fingers.

The kiss stopped and Copper retracted his fingers and shoved Klaus away. His cock slipped from Todd's muzzle and spurted pre as he climbed off the bench. "Foreplay's over fox." Copper growled dominantly, snapping his teeth at Todd's pinned-back ears and rubbed his paws greedily over that soft rump.

Todd whimpered in want as Copper's cock slid up between his ass cheeks. Todd spread his legs open for the hound and shivered when he heard the wet plop. His hole clenched as Copper applied lube to his hole. Todd giggled at the cold feeling and lifted his tail higher in anticipation of the initial plunge. He gasped when Copper finally pressed his weight into him. His hole gave way and the feeling of the hound's cock sliding in made him moan his name out.

Copper rocked his hips, slowly pushing his seven inches of canine meat, ready for breeding. Todd gripped the bench, moaning and pushing back to meet his thrusts, feeling it stretch him so wonderfully. He had forgotten how much he had missed this. Almost more than the friendship itself. The feeling of being wanted... being filled. Copper grinded his dick inside of the writing fox, panting and finding himself silently wanting this as much as Todd did. He hilted into his old best friend with a loud gasp, Todd clenching around him and milking his cock.

Todd briefly noted what the other three where doing, surrounding him in that aisle, watching them silently, stroking their rock hard dicks, waiting patiently for their turn. The slick sounds of pawing off and their soft panting filled the room. He wanted to please them all. His attention was brought back to Copper when the hound really began fuck him after a few moments. Letting out a surprised gasp when Copper leaned over him, putting his paws over Todd and plunged his hips forward and into his ass, changing the angle of his cock and began to punch his prostate.

Todd was in heaven. His eyes glazed over as he took that pounding, moaning out loud as Copper grunted over him. More sticky drool dripped on his back as the bloodhound picked up his speed. Todd had to brace himself to prevent being pushed further forward, meeting with the dog's firm thrusts.

"T-Todd....Todd..." Copper gasped after a few more strong thrusts, his body tensing up as his orgasm was approaching faster. "Todd I'm cumming... I'm cumming!" he groaned and hilted in, his knot bumping up against Todd's ass and howled out in pleasure as he bucked and blew his load into the fox. It was the strongest orgasm he'd ever felt, better than any he had ever had with the dogs watching them. He kept pumping his hips, filling his best friend with his seed. He wanted to keep going, keep cumming. He missed Todd. He wanted Todd. He craved Todd.

Todd moaned and arched his back forward as his tail hiked higher as he felt Copper slam into him and fill him, every time that shaft pulsed, another spurt of cum hit his insides. He panted and looked back over his shoulder at Copper, the hound's brown eyes were lidded, his tongue hung from his mouth.

Klaus stepped forward and put a paw on Copper's shoulder, pushing him back. "C'mon, you've had your turn, there's still two more after me."

Butch muscled past Frankie, as if he were cutting in line. Not that the nervous bulldog objected. He was a fidgeting mess and still wearing his towel. Klaus ignored them and stood there as his dick rubbed unintentionally against Todd's rump. Copper pulled out, a wet slurp followed and Todd's pucker instantly tried to tighten back up, cum leaking out and down his taint, pooling in his gym shorts.

Replacing Copper, Klaus went next and Todd shivered when the doberman wrapped his arms underneath him, cupping his upper chest with both paws he lifted Todd up and back onto his cock head. Todd inhaled sharply with a drawn out gasp as he sunk onto that dobie dick. It felt so amazing, stretching him even wider than Copper ever could. Inch by inch, Todd's ass swallowed that shaft.

"OOOH KLAUS!" Todd moaned loudly, reaching behind him and held the doberman's head, arching his back as the dog lowered him down further on his cock. There was just so much of it.

"Mmm...fuck." the dobie rumbled deeply, his broad tongue licked Todd's cheek and neck line, sending shivers down the fox's spine. Todd was certain the tiny little sounds that he was making he'd never made before.

He gripped one of the dobie's pointed ears like a handle, squeezing and twisting it as he writhed on the dick, getting a growl of approval from the canine. Surprisingly, Klaus was gentle with his movements. He pushed slowly and firmly into the fox, knowing that his length was more than intimidating to most people, and wanted the fox to feel as little pain as possible.

"Am I a good doggie?" Klaus murred into Todd's ear, teasing him a bit as another inch disappeared.

This was unlike anything Todd could have imagined and moaned, "Ooh Klaus... you're a very good dog..."

Squeezing Todd against his chest, Klaus wrapped his arms around the fox and held him close, and that's when he noticed what Todd was packing. There, sticking out of the side of his gym shorts he still wore was a ten inch dick, uncut and dripping from an orgasm he didn't even remember having. His cum dripped from the bench and onto the floor.

Blushing furiously when the grinding stopped, Todd became aware that all four of the dog's eyes redirect to his crotch and say in unison, "Wow..."

Klaus's tan paw gripped Todd's gym shorts and tugged them down and off Todd's lanky legs and tossed them aside before he wrapped it around that massive cock. He was more focused on touching and stroking it then moving his own dick inside of the fox.

"Keep going, Klaus," Todd whispered, "I'm ready for anything you got for me."

The doberman grinned, it was a wicked kind of smile that made Todd wonder what the canine was thinking about. He pushed deeper and kept it up until Todd could feel his fuzzy crotch and balls against his ass.

"How's that feel Todd?" he purred and nuzzled Todd's cheek affectionately.

"You're the biggest dick I've taken." Whether Todd was saying that about the canine's throbbing red rocket in his ass, or the canine's personality, it didn't phase the dobie. In fact, it probably boosted his ego.

With all of Copper's semen in Todd's ass, he didn't need much as far as lube went. He started to pull back, wet squelching sounds mixed with their moans of pleasure. Klaus had his paws on Todd's hips, lifting and lowering him down on his cock, still keeping his chest right up against the fox's backside so he could feel his hot body working against him.

Huffing loudly, Klaus flipped Todd over onto his back and really started to get into it, his paws holding the bench on either side of Todd's head to keep him from being pushed up and off. He leaned over head, his muzzle pressing to the fox's and exchanged a heated kiss, earning him a loud moan from Todd. The canine was so aroused, his cock would flex every time he hilted in Todd, teasing Todd's already swollen prostate.

"AH! AHH!! FUCK!! GODS!!" Todd broke the kiss and moaned out loud, urging the doberman on.

The doberman grinned and licked Todd's neck possessively, his paws gripped the fox's hips as his panting grew louder, his balls slapped against Todd's ass while his cock twitched, spraying precum as he got closer. Butch circled them, walking behind Klaus to get a look at that firm ass that flexed as he drove himself home into the fox.

The rottweiler straddled the bench and grabbed Klaus by the nub, pulling him back and fondling his balls with his other paw. Klaus yelped and blushed as the rottie growled, pressing his heavy body against the fellow black and tan. Todd gasped as he felt the weight of Klaus on press on top of him and Butch's grinning face at his shoulder.

"Fuck that's hot," Butch growled into Klaus's pointed ear. He ground against that exposed ass. "Better finish soon. I've got blue balls bad and if you wanna take your sweet time fucking that fox, I'll just fuck you instead."

Klaus slapped his paw away and growled at him, "Fuck off Butch.You'll get your turn."

Butch ignored him, and continued to grind against the doberman's firm rump as he rocked them on the bench. Todd groaned,the added weight pushing against his ass. It was a bit rougher than the doberman had been previously. Said doberman was now whimpering a little bit as he pushed into Todd and then pulled back, feeling the rottie's massive tip pressing into his hole. Todd's tailhole widened from how aroused the canine was inside of him, they were at the home stretch.

"K-Klaus," Todd moaned, his claws clutching at his sweaty back, gripping and clenching on his cock. "Oh gods, cum in me..."

That pushed the doberman over the edge, he growled and slammed into Todd, causing the fox's body to bounce with the force. Todd's eyes went wide as Klaus growled and pumped him full of his seed. There was so much, more than Copper. Todd howled Klaus's name as he took him, he could feel his seed push around the length and drip out of his hole.

The grinding came to an end. Even Butch stopped to watch the two finish and licked his chops, tugging back at Klaus's stub tail. "My turn," he growled.

Klaus drew back and Todd gasped as he felt the pressure inside him instantly disappear. He looked up at him with dazed eyes. "Oh Klaus..." He sighed contently.

The doberman just smiled and winked as he got off the bench, flicking Butch's precum off his tail.

Butch's massive body shadowed Todd, blocking out the light as his broad wet tongue lapped over Todd's face. "I'm gonna show those pups how a real dog fucks. Spread those cheeks, foxy."

Todd closed his eyes as the rottweiler flipped him back onto all fours and reached back with his paws. Cheeks spread, the fox could feel Copper's and Klaus's mixed seed leak out of his exposed hole and down his taint, collecting on the bench. Butch grabbed the fox's shoulders and pressed his fat tip to his hole and entered roughly. Todd yowled as it pushed his stretched ring out further and a rude, wet squelch sound echoed as the compressed air tried to escape.

Butch was less than gentle, the brute was rough and vocal. He crushed Todd against the bench as his bulk slammed into the smaller fox. Every inch of his cock slammed in. He may not have been as long as everyone else, but he was thick. The rottweiler must have weighed over 200 pounds, his gut rested on top of Todd's sore rump. And he absolutely stank of wet dog sweat and musk.

"Oh fuck, you're still really tight!" He grunted loudly, grabbing Todd's shoulders for better leverage. He rammed into Todd like a jackhammer, with every thrust he made a short guttural bark.

Todd just groaned and tried his best to accommodate the rottweiler's immense girth.There was so much pressure building up inside he felt like he would pop. To put it lightly, Butch was not the kind of dog that played nicely.

"What's the matter?" Butch grunted with another thrust into Todd, who was too dazed to make a sound. "Don't tell me those small pups wore you out already. And here I was thinking you wanted to be one of us. Gotta show us you want it, bitch."

Flushing furiously, Todd gritted his teeth and bucked his hips back. He wanted to impress the four dogs and get in their good graces. He groaned and grabbed the metal bar underneath the bench to stay on top of it, pushing back with the dog's brutal thrusts, giving back as much as Butch gave him. He was certain his his chest fur would be rubbed out by the bench from how hard he was being fucked.

Butch didn't last very long. He roared and slammed in like a battering ram, his cum gushing into Todd's stretched hole. He bucked and came again. And again. Todd's mouth opened up in a silent gasp as he felt every spurt of rottie cum fill his insides. Butch milked his ass for every ounce of cum he could muster. When he finished, he was panting and drooling, sweat dripping from his body and onto Todd's back. He was insensitive when he pulled off, his cock popping free and continued to just drip cum, his hefty sack tight but still looked remarkably full as he sat on his fat rump.

Todd looked back at the bulldog who stood between Copper and Klaus, the two bigger dogs were still sporting rock hard boners. Frankie shyly looked down, his cheeks red and clutched his paw to the knot that kept his towel around his waist as if trying to convince everyone he wasn't just as hard as they were.

"Your turn Frankie boy." Copper grinned, trying to push the bulldog forward toward the waiting fox.

"I-I don't think I can fuck him," Frankie protested, resisting the hound's suggestions. "I've never done anything like that befo--" He yelped when Klaus reached around and grabbed him through his towel.

"Bullshit, you're just as horny as we are." Klaus smirked and pushed him forward with Copper. "Go try some ass for the first time in your life. You won't get another free shot of getting some this easily."

"Unless he's alone with you." Copper interjected, tugging Klaus's nub with a paw.

Klaus blushed under his dark fur and pursed his lips, a sly grin on his face and didn't say anything. Butch threw his head back and bust up laughing and slapped his knee.

"Come here Frankie boy." Butch laughed, patting in front of him on the bench and stroked his still leaking cock, smelling strongly of the three canine's seed. Tentatively, Frankie sat down in front of the rottweiler. In comparison, the bulldog was a dwarf compared to Butch. The rottie tugged the flaps of the towel around Frankie's thighs and revealed what the the bulldog had been hiding underneath.

Butch's laughing stopped and Klaus chortled with a bark. Frankie had Butch beat by just a few centimeters. Pulsing proudly, was six inches of fat bulldog dick that continuously drooled precum. The rottweiler grumbled briefly, realizing that despite having the largest body in the group, he was also the least well-endowed..

"Don't be a poor sport, Butch," Klaus smirked and slapped him on the shoulder; "we can't all be as big as others." He grabbed himself, as if making a statement and looked at Todd who was watching in silence the whole time.

"You hungry for cock, aren't you, foxy?" He winked, a knowing smirk on his face despite the questioning tone of his voice.

"Yes sir."

Klaus nudged him off the bench and had him get on his kneels in front of the two dogs sitting on the bench. They scooted closer so that their hard cocks pressed underside together. With a noticeable tremble, Todd grasped the two dicks with both his paws, stroking them slowly.

"Lube them up."

Klaus placed his right paw on the back of Todd's head and began to guide him down. Todd wasn't sure how he would manage to fit both of their cocks into his muzzle. He shut his eyes and opened wide as their cock-heads fought to gain entry past his lips. Frankie's dick slipped in first, tilting the fox's head upwards, followed by an encouraging thrust from Butch, both cocks managed to wedge themselves into Todd's muzzle.

Frankie moaned and bucked, Todd tried to pull back as that bulldog cock pushed upwards, but Klaus kept a firm hold and even pushed him down a few more inches. Todd's muzzle stretched wider than it had ever had before. He could barely move his tongue as both cocks filled his maw, rubbing along the ridges at its roof.

Todd moaned when he felt a familiar warmth against his pucker. He didn't bother protesting. With a muzzleful of cock, he figured it would hurt him more if he tried speaking than resisting. Klaus removed his paw from the back of the fox's head and Butch replaced it with his own, preventing Todd from trying to escape.

"OH fuck..." Klaus moaned behind Todd as he slipped inside the loosened fox hole, burying every inch without any hesitation, feeling Butch's cum move around him. He clutched Todd's body and began to thrust in and out, unable to comprehend the sensations surrounding his sensitive shaft.

Todd groaned again around the two cocks as Butch helped him bob his head, precum gushing into his throat as they pushed deeper every time. Todd's ears perked when he heard smacking sounds above him. He did his best to turn his head and catch a glimpse of what was going on. Butch and Frankie were in a heated kiss, the bulldog was reacting like he had never kissed before. Their messy French kissing aroused them further, their cocks swelling and pulsing in the back of Todd's throat. Someone was spurting precum, probably Frankie. The way the dog was squirming and wiggling, he probably wouldn't last long.

Klaus snarled in pleasure as he hilted in, Todd's body writhed under him. He felt like he had exhausted his balls, but found another orgasm building in his groin. He closed his eyes, ready to unload again.

"Oh no you don't foxy." Klaus chuckled and pulled out, abruptly halting the fox's building orgasm. Butch pulled out of his mouth and after some hesitation, Frankie followed. Todd gasped for fresh air, he almost forgot what it smelled like. He had been nose deep in sex and dog musk. He wiped his muzzle with the back of his paw as Butch smacked his muzzle with his cock and got up from the bench.

Poor Frankie was so conflicted and bashful around his friends. He sat alone on the bench and shivered involuntarily when he felt Copper's hot breath on his neck. He would never admit it out loud, but he had a major crush on the bloodhound and with him being this close, he couldn't help but wag his small tail.

"Copp..." he moaned.

"Bend forward," Copper said softly, rubbing Frankie's flank as he watched Klaus slip back into Todd while Butch circled around. "I wanna try something with you Frankie boy..."

Frankie looked behind him and blushed, blubbering a garble of words.

There was reassurance in Copper's brown eyes, knowing very well how nervous the bulldog was. "Trust me, if you don't like it, just say stop."

"Okay Copp, I uhh... haven't done this thing before.... just be gentle," Frankie whispered so the others couldn't hear.

"I know," Copper said as he leaned forward and Frankie lifted his wide ass up, presenting himself to the dog he looked up to most at the school.

Copper suckled on two of his fingers and slow rubbed them over Frankie's virgin tailhole. The bulldog was cute, he admitted to himself, and had wanted to get him alone for a while to do this. He just circled the trembling pucker with his middle finger and rubbed Frankie's back.

"That's a good boy... just breathe and relax... does that feel good?"

The bulldog whimpered and nodded quickly, his tail wagging in agreement.

Meanwhile, Klaus was back inside of Todd, fucking him doggie style and whispering sweet nothings into the fox's ear and nibbling on his neck possessively. Todd found himself growing affections for the dog. Klaus was the kind of dog that knew how to treat his bottoms. He may of been showing off earlier with his sexual prowess, but the second time around, he was really giving Todd a treat. He would flex his cock and make Todd moan out in pleasure as he kept going, adjusting his hips to get the loudest cries out of the fox.

Todd's mouth hung open, drool dripping from his dangling tongue. He didn't think earlier that this is how he would become popular with the pack. He clenched on Klaus's dick when he hilted into him, getting a satisfied murr from the dobie. He looked over at Frankie and Copper, the hound was now tongue deep in the bulldog. He couldn't see Butch and wondered where the rottweiler had gone, and imagined him pawing his fat dick as he watched the four having sex in that aisle.

Klaus let out a loud groan and his cock pulled back, nearly popped out of Todd's well used hole.

Behind him was Butch, the rottweiler had grabbed the dobie's nub and pulled him back, impaling him on his thick shaft. Klaus shuddered and clutched at Todd's chest, trying to pull him back onto his dick while trying his best to relax his spasming hole. It wasn't the first time he had taken the giant's dick, and he guessed it wouldn't be the last, but it hurt whenever that thing railed into him.

"I told you Copper would get Frankie boy first..." Butch panted in the doberman's pinned back ear and bit his shoulder, a coy grin on his goofy looking face as he hooked his arms around Todd, sandwiching Klaus between them and closed his eyes as he fucked Klaus deeper. His paws rubbed Todd's stomach, eliciting a murr of happiness from the fox.

Copper, meanwhile, had begun to slowly push his head into Frankie's hole. It was so warm and tight, it took all his willpower and self restraint to not thrust into the bulldog. He just rubbed the moaning dog's sides, his tongue licking his neck encouragingly as he claimed his mark as the first one in.

The sounds that filled the locker room were just edging the pack on with their frenzied hormones. Deep bass rumbles and moans, breathless gasps and whispers, wet lips and tongues and the sticky sound of cocks thudding in and out of holes. The fucking grew more serious as orgasms quickly rose. The waves of pleasure grew more powerful as everyone began to peak.

Frankie came first. Copper had found his prostate and sent the bulldog in a frantic humpfest. He humped the air until his stout cock blew it's load and splattered across the wooden bench as Copper kept up his thrusting, and moments later blew his load into his classmate. Butch came in close third, only moments after Copper, and despite having the smallest cock, he made up for it with the biggest load. He clutched at Klaus's tense body, shouting verbals as he dumped a pint of rottie juice in that nubbed ass, cum oozed back along his shaft toward that tight entrance and leaked out whenever it could. That set Klaus over the edge, the trapped canine shot another load into Todd, his balls spent after that. Todd finished paws free, his body rocking back from the forceful orgasm that splattered across the floor a few feet in front of him.

The five of them panted and lay together on the locker room floor, basking in the afterglow of sex and sweat, panting and massaging each other, lost in the daze.

Finally, Todd broke the silence with a soft giggle.

"What is it?" Copper rumbled.

"Just didn't think you jocks liked nerds."

The dogs chuckled, and a few minutes of conversation later, they started to pull out. They headed for the showers where Todd, who was no longer shy about expressing his admiration for their bodies, scrubbed and rubbed every inch of the pack. He couldn't get enough of all that muscle presented in front of him. When he had finished washing them off, Butch, Klaus and Frankie stepped out of the shower and headed for their lockers, the two black and tan dogs teased the bulldog and joked about how he was now gay. School had been over what felt like hours ago, and they were the last ones in the gym.

Todd was turning off his shower when Copper grabbed his paw and pulled Todd aside, pushing him up against the shower wall and kissed him deeply.

Melting against the hound, Todd kissed back. Copper's tongue pressed against his lips, and the fox opened his muzzle slightly, taking in Copper's wet muscle. They moaned into each other's muzzles as Todd felt his arousal growing again, Copper's own erection pressed against his naval. Copper broke the kiss and looked Todd in the eyes.

"I want to feel you inside of me," he whispered, and for the first time Todd had ever seen Copper, the hound looked bashful. "I want you to make love to me."

"Copp--" Todd tried to protest and was silenced again by another kiss as Copper wrapped his paw around the fox's cock and stroked it to full mast, ten inches of fox meat.

Todd moaned when Copper moved southward, the hound licking and nibbling on his chest and stomach before stopping in front of his cock and took it into his muzzle, sucking on the head gently. Gripping Copper's handlebar ears, Todd instinctively bucked into the hound's muzzle, hitting the back of his throat.

Copper grunted and shut his eyes tight so the shower water wouldn't spray in his face, focusing on the cock that was now sliding up and down over his tongue. Todd leaked precum over his taste buds, and savored the flavor. It was just as salty and sweet as he remembered. After a moment he pulled back and stood up, turning around and leaned into the shower, spreading his legs and wagging his whiplike tail.

"Fuck me Todd."

Todd came up behind Copper, blushing as he pressed his tip to the hole presented to him and pushed in. The pucker clenched and tried to resist, just curving inwards before Copper growled in frustration, pushing back and gasped sharply when the head popped in.

"Todd!" Copper yelped and tried to grip the wet tiled wall.

But the fox was already in and sinking deeper within inch by inch. Todd couldn't help himself, the tight warm walls closing in and swallowing up his shaft, it just felt too good to stop. Copper's toes curled as he was taken. There was so much of it, and some time had passed since he'd last been fucked by Klaus.

About halfway in, Todd managed to stop himself from pushing further and panted into Copper's back. He stood on his tiptoes and trembled, wanting to just push into the knot.

"C-Copper... are you okay?" He whimpered, trying to adjust to make it more comfortable for the bloodhound.

"Don't stop... just get in me."

With that affirmation, Todd nodded, biting his lip, and with as much strength as he could muster, slammed his dick into Copper's tight ass hole. Copper howled out and threw his head back, his ears flopped behind him and Todd nipped and tugged on one as he started to thrust, working his hips to really stretch his friend to the fullest..

Copper panted, his cock pushing and grinding up against the shower as the fox surprised him with how much strength he had in his thrusts. He sprayed precum over the wall, the clear fluids ran down the tile, mingling with the water. Todd was getting closer, he could tell the fox wouldn't last long, not with his first time topping.

"Do it Todd, make me yours..." Copper encouraged, pushing back and clenching.

The vulpine let out a strangled "Yip!" and bucked in, his balls tensed and he shot into Copper, one, two, three... seven twitches of his cock and his orgasm was over, his cock buried firmly in the hound's rump that was full of fox semen.

Trembling and pressed against Copper, Todd closed his eyes and wrapped his arms around the dog. He didn't want this moment to ever end, if he could take a mental picture of this and save it, he would.

The click of a phone's camera shutter and laughter brought the fox back to reality and Todd and Copper both looked back. Standing just outside of the shower was the rest of the pack, a phone in Klaus's paw. He winked at them as he saved the picture and had that coy smile Todd recognized from earlier. "I'll just keep this in case I need a little... something from you Copp. See you tomorrow foxy."

They left the blushing fox still deeply imbedded in the embarrassed bloodhound alone and Todd leaned in and kissed Copper on the cheek.

"Copper, you're my very best friend."

"And you're mine too Todd."

"And we'll always be best friends forever."

"Yeah, forever."

~FIN~