Starfox: Dinner Guest
#1 of Starfox
Fox McCloud woke up, yawning and trying to blink away the sleep from his eyes. He stretched his arms and looked over at his clock; it was 9 A.M. He was just about to get out of bed, when the sound of Wolf snoring next to him caught his attention. Covering his ears from the racket the lupine was making, Fox gently pushed at him with his foot, but to no avail. Fox knew full well that Wolf was a heavy sleeper, claiming he expected the lupine to be able to sleep through a nuclear war. Pulling his hands away from his ears, he put a paw over Wolf's nose and squeezed at it. Snorting and coughing, Wolf woke, sitting up in bed and looking over at Fox, who grinned at him.
"Thanks for waking me up, asshole," growled the lupine.
Fox feigned insult, turning himself away from Wolf. "Well, if you're going to speak to me like that, I'm not making you any breakfast!"
Wolf's attitude changed instantly. "Alright, I'm sorry. You can make me breakfast."
Trying not to laugh, Fox got out of bed. "Yes, Yoru Majesty!"
Wolf, now dressed, sat down to the wonderful meal Fox had prepared. He inhaled the scent of scrambled eggs, biscuits and gravy, toast with butter and jelly, and freshly brewed coffee. Licking his chops, he took his plate and started filling it with generous portions of everything the vulpine had made. Fox giggled as he watched Wolf practically inhale his food.
"Slow down! You eat like that and you're gonna choke!" he warned Wolf.
"I can't help it," said Wolf, his mouth full of food. "I'm starving and you've made all this wonderful food for me!"
"You welcome," said Fox.
Swallowing a mouthful of coffee, Wolf added, "I never have to worry about having bad food with you around, Fox. Cooking is certainly your best attribute."
Fox frowned. "Really? I always thought sucking your cock was my best skill!"
Wolf spat out some coffee as he laughed at his boyfriend's comment. "I take it back, you're even better at that than cooking!:
Fox waved a reproving paw at him. "Don't you forget it either!"
Wolf waved a paw right back at him. "And don't you forget that just like I can choke on this food, you can choke on my cock too!"
Fox closed his eyes, a sly smile showing. "Sounds like a great way to die!"
Both of them laughed hysterically. Wolf soon finished his food, and because Fox had been the one to prepare the meal, he would be the one to clean up; washing the dishes and putting away all the left over food. Wolf was busy scrubbing away at a pan when Fox once again spoke.
"So, did you have anything in mind for today, Wolfey?"
"Actually, I did."
Fox waited for Wolf to continue, "Well, are you going to keep me in suspense?"
Wolf snorted. "No, I'm just not sure you'll like my idea."
"So," said Fox, "I never like any of your ideas!"
Wolf gave his boyfriend a nasty glare. "Oh, you're so funny, Fox. Anyway, I was thinking of inviting Panther over for dinner this evening."
The vulpine put down his coffee mug. "Panther Caroso?"
"Do you know of any other Panther?"
"Haha, so you can be a smart-ass, too," growled Fox. "Why did you want to have him over anyway?"
Wolf sat some dishes in the drying rack. "I haven't seen him in a long time."
"And?" said Fox.
"It would just be nice to catch up, is all. What's wrong? Don't you like Panther, Foxie?"
Fox shrugged. "I can't say that I do."
"Why?" inquired Wolf.
The vulpine folded his arms. "I don't know, maybe because of the way that he was always hitting on Krystal when Starfox was still together."
Wolf did a facepalm. "Oh, are you really going to bring up Krystal again? Fox, do I need to remind you that you're gay, that you and I are together?"
"No," said Fox, pouting.
"Well, then what's the big deal? Panther never did anything wrong to her. I've heard they're a couple now and that she's very happy. You're just be unreasonable."
Fox pondered Wolf's comment for a moment. "Maybe you're right. Panther is your former team mate, and you two haven't seen each other for a long time."
"So?" said Wolf, waiting for Fox to finish.
"So, I suppose we can have him over tonight."
"Thank you," said Wolf, finishing with dishes.
"Don't say that I never let you do anything," joked Fox.
"Oh, fuck you, Fox," snarled Wolf.
"Maybe later," said Fox, causing both of the to once again laugh.
Fox and Wolf spent the next several hours getting their house ready. Though the couple always kept the place clean and organized, Wolf was adament that everything look perfect for when Panther arrived. Fox, despite his reservations about having the feline over, took the time to make blackened tuna, which just so happened to be Panther's favorite dish. Wolf made sure to thank him for his efforts.
No sooner had Fox laying out the place mats and arranging the table, when he heard a knock at the door.
"I'll get it!" yelled Wolf.
Fox turned his attention back to preparing the dining room before going out to meet Panther. Entering the living room, he saw a very happy Panther and very happy Wolf hugging and laughing. Seeing his boyfriend enjoying himself made Fox feel slightly better about the feline's arrival.
"Hey, Panther," said Fox, waving a paw at him.
Panther walked over to Fox, extending his right paw to shake. "Hello, Fox. Thank you for agreeing to let me come over!"
Fox noticed right away that Panther's air of machismo and arrogance were not present. Unlike every previous encounter with the large, black feline, Panther seemed much friendlier.
"Is that blackened tuna I smell?" asked Panther, pointing to the kitchen.
"Indeed it is," said Wolf.
"Wolf told me it was your favorite," said Fox, quickly warming up to Panther.
Fox was surprised when Panther thanked him, once more, this time giving him a firm hug. Seeing Fox's awkwardness about the situation, Wolf tried to redirect Panther's attention.
"Hey, let's not just stand around here. Let's eat!"
All three agreed that was an excellent idea.
The dinner was going excellently. Panther and Wolf reminisced about old war stories from their Star Wolf days. Fox couldn't help but feel ambivalent about the whole situation. On one hand, Wolf was having a great time being with his old buddy, but still felt uneasy about his presence. Sure they had been enemies in the past, but so had he and Wolf, and now they were lovers. A million thoughts raced through his mind, trying to figure out what to say, what not to say, when he suddenly blurted out what had been on his mind all night long.
"So, how are you and Krystal doing?"
Instantly, the conversation stopped. Wolf looked at a Fox, his face showing shock and horror.
"Um, I'm sorry," said Fox, trying to back pedal.
"Damn it, Fox," snarled Wolf, "You said you wouldn't . . ."
Panther, still calm, raised a paw to Wolf. "It's alright, Wolf. Krystal and I aren't together anymore, Fox. We broke up a couple of months ago."
Fox, having not expected this, tried to think of something to say. "Oh, well, gee, Panther, I'm sorry . . ."
Fox trailed off, looking over at Wolf, who appeared as though he would have been more at ease having his teeth pulled without anesthetic. If that weren't enough for him, Fox again opened his mouth.
"What happened?"
Wolf now put his arms over his head, feeling absolutely humiliated regarding his boyfriend's fax-pa. Panther, unphased, answered matter-of-factly.
"I told here the truth about myself. I'm gay."
Foxes eyes grew as wide as dinner plates. "Really? You're gay?"
Panther nodded. "Yes, I tried to hide it all these years by acting macho and charming towards the ladies." He looked over at Wolf. "It's okay, Wolf. You can put you're head up, I'm fine. Anyway, I didn't think it was right for Krystal to be in a dishonest relationship with me, so I leveled with her."
"How'd she take it?" asked Fox, clinging to the feline's every word.
"Much better than I thought she would. Krystal told me that she always suspected that I harbored some feelings for other males, but was too shy to ever bring up the matter. We parted on good terms and consider each other friends."
Fox was still in shock. He never, ever would have guessed that Panther of all people would turn out to be gay.
"Wow, I'm still stunned," admitted Fox. "I think you should get some kind of acting award for fooling everyone for all these years."
Panther slapped Fox on the back, laughing heartily at his comment. Wolf looked at Panther, still somewhat uneasy.
"I hoped he wouldn't find out like this," said Wolf.
"It's okay, Wolf. I don't think he'll mind."
Fox interest was picqued. "What's going on? Are you trying to steal Wolf away from me, Panther?" he joked.
"No, I was just wondering if you might like an early birthday present is all."
The vulpine cocked his head, confused. "What are you talking about?"
Wolf and Panther now looked at one another, grinning mischievously. "Although Wolf and I did want to see each again, I was asked to come over here as your gift."
"My gift?" asked Fox, still perplexed.
Wolf chimed in. "I thought you might be interested in Panther . . . joining us," said Wolf.
Panther and Wolf watched as Fox's jaw dropped his shock. The two waited for an answer.
"Well?" asked Wolf meekly.
Fox's face changed to sheer joy as he wagged his tail. "Hell yeah, I'd love that!"
"I think we can leave the dishes here for now," said Wolf.
"Yes, a celebration is in order," added Panther.
"A fucking celebration . . . of fucking!" shouted Fox.
All three laughed as they headed towards the bedroom.
By the time all three had entered the master bedroom, not a single one of them had on a stitch of clothing. Fox couldn't help but marvel at the black cat's large, developed muscles, his arms like tree trunks, his abdomen a washboard. He was an ebony masterpiece.
"Since it's Fox's party, I think we should let him decide what he wants to do," observed Wolf.
Fox pondered this for only a moment before deciding what he wanted to do. The vulpine dropped to his knees and motioned for Wolf and Panther to stand in between him. Fox licked his chops as he grabbed Panther's dick in his right paw and Wolf's in his left.
"You said he's a good cocksucker?" inquired Panther.
Wolf grinned. "The best. Oh . . ."
The groan that came from Wolf was due to Fox's mouth hungrily sucking on his rock hard cock. Fox rotated positions, while sucking on Wolf, he made sure to rub Panther's cock, who happily purred at the attention the vulpine was paying to his dick. It wasn't long before Fox switched positions, rubbing on Wolf as he sucked off Panther, savoring the sweet taste of the cat's hard meat. Panther and Wolf looked at one another and soon started kissing. Fox briefly stopped his work.
"Hey, no kissing my boyfriend!" he said jokingly
The two other males laughed, and Panther reached down to the floor to get a small bottle from his pocket. Opening the lid, he offered it to Fox.
"Here, sniff this," he requested.
"What is it?" asked Fox as he rubbed both dicks in his paws.
"Poppers. You'll love it. It's not habbit forming, and you will love the effect," said Panther sensually.
Fox lowered his muzzle to the bottle and inhaled deeply. The bottle had a strong chemical smell that at first made Fox gag, but this was quickly changed to a feeling of utter bliss as the vulpine became light-headed and hornier than he had ever been in his life.
"Oh my God," he said, his head swimming, "I want cock so bad!"
Wolf and Panther both sniffed the bottle's contents as they felt the vulpine work like a madbeast, pulling and sucking on their cocks. Heavy breathing filled the room as the three were lost in a sea of total sexual bliss. Fox kept asking for more huffs of the poppers, wanting to keep his high going. Panther was happy to oblige, wanting the smaller male to keep slobbering all over his cock.
"Oh, god, Fox!" shouted Panther.
Fox sucked harder than ever, and was soon rewarded with a strong blast of the feline's seed flowing into his mouth. No sooner had he sucked Panther dry, when Wolf begged him to turn his mouth his way. Still wanting cock more than ever, Fox completely swallowed Wolf's cock, getting another reward of warm, salty masculine seed going down his throat. Fox licked his lips; he wanted more! The vulpine felt on the brink of insanity from the poppers and ordered Panther and Wolf to throw him up on the bed. Lying on his back, he watched the two larger males take turns pleasuring him, slobbering on his large, foxey cock. Fox put his arms over his head, and watched down with a smile as he was being taken care of by Wolf and Panther, and one thought went through his head.
"Best birthday present ever!"