{"sf1_id":881505,"sf2_id":null,"title":"Wolf's Prey Blurb 1 -- Non-Canon","author":"Damaged Alpha","words":892,"posted_at":"2015-07-01T06:31:00.000Z","tags":["Gay","Non-Canon","blurb"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/881505-wolf-s-prey-blurb-1-non-canon","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/881505","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=881505\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"John released the grip on his fox's\nneck and opened his eyes as he eased his hips back. His spent dick slid from\nKyle's hole with a quiet schlorp and he took a moment to wipe the drips off in\nhis fur before he flopped down beside him. The fox was smiling like he always\nwas and his amber eyes were staring into the tiger's pair. The fox was the\nfirst to speak up. \n\"I don't see why you always wipe\nthe tip off. You're not saving yourself from a mess when you make me cum twice\non the sheets.\"\nJohn rolled his eyes and turned\nfully onto his back. He kept his muzzle pointed at his boyfriend. \"It's just a\nhabit I've got. I always wiped the tip when I first learned to jerk off. Some\nguys just flicked their mess off and I found somethin' to wipe mine on. I swear\nMister Tiggles still smells bleachy.\"\nKyle frowned and wrinkled his\nmuzzle, his near-perfectly white teeth showing up to his pink gums. \"You mean\nyou...still have your teddy bear?\" He held his disgusted look for another half\nsecond before breaking into a giggle fit. His black-gloved fingers fell onto\nJohn's shoulder and gently squeezed. John nodded. \n\"He's been in the closet for like, eight\nears.\" His nose twitched a little and he sniffed at his boyfriend's fingers,\ngrowling a bit. \"You touched yourself while I was railing you, didn't you?\"\nThat got a theatrical gasp from\nKyle and he shook his head slowly. \"Oh, how dare you make that accuse me of\nbeing unfaithful with my right paw!\" He grinned then and slowly licked his\nlips. \"Only to the second shot. I needed something behind my knot. Just a\npinch.\" His fingers trailed down Kyle's belly and found his warmth. His ring\nfinger, pinky, and thumb gripped at his foreskin and eased it down while his\nother two fingers rubbed down the tiger's slick glans. \n\"Hey, don't!\" John was pushing his\nhips into the bed to try to get away from the fox's thin fingers that were teasing\nhis hypersensitive helmet.  Kyle was a\ngiggling mess again when he re-applied John's hood.\n \"You need a shower John. Unless you want my\nbutt funk to give you an infection or something.\"\n\"Yeah, just...gimme a minute. I can't\nfeel my legs right now.\" He grinned. Kyle crawled closer and rested his head on\nJohn's chest. The tiger's eyes stared at his muzzle and took him in. \nFor a fox, Kyle was typical. Orange\nfur covered his slender muzzle and he had the typical black markings. His\npupils were slits like a real fox's were. His ears were tall and black at the\ntips. He smelled like his musk too, but that was mostly from the mess he'd been\nmade into a few minutes ago. John stretched one of his hands down his orange\nback and he grabbed onto one of his ass cheeks, gently parting it to take a\nlook at the damage done to his backside. \nKyle's hole was never gaping as\nwide as he thought he had to be after he pulled out. The fox made a habit out\nof kegeling whenever he was bored and moments like this showed it payed off.\nJohn's cock wasn't as thick as his forearm but it wasn't thin and the first\ntime the two tried to fuck he hadn't managed to get it in. Kyle mumbled a\nlittle and pushed out a dollop of tiger cream that leaked down his perineum and\nonto the sheets. John hadn't realized his mouth was open until Kyle's finger\neased past his lips and the taste of fox cock hit his buds. \n\"You're really cute when you stare.\nLike you've never seen a freshly fucked asshole before.\"\n\"Shut your face before I stuff my\ncock in it.\" \n\"If you like teeth, sure, stuff\nthat nasty thing right on in.\"\n\"Urgh...I'm gonna shower. Do me a\nfavor and change the sheets hon?\"\n\"Sure. Clean that dick so I can\nsuck it later.\"\nJohn was still reluctant as he sat\nup and stepped into the bathroom. Kyle watched his ass flex while he walked and\nhis meat swing between his legs, still somewhat inflated from their fun. When\nthe door closed Kyle thought he heard a rustle outside so he used a finger to\npart the blinds and peek through. He didn't see anything but the empty street\nof the middle-class neighborhood. He was quick enough to set about the task of\nchanging the sheets, albeit on legs that were shaky at first. \nThe tiger didn't bother with a\ntowel when he got out of the bathroom. He was dry and a little fluffed and his\ncock was smaller than it was when he'd entered the bathroom. His foreskin\noverhung the tip of his cock about an inch or so. That was something Kyle liked\nabout him. He liked to tease that overhang until the tiger was stiff. Even then\nit still covered his glans completely. \nHis fox was sitting on the edge of\nthe bed with a grin plastered over his muzzle. His tongue swept his jowls as he\nbeckoned the tiger close with a finger. His other hand's fingers were grasping\nhis cock behind his knot. \"Come here, you got one more thing to take care of.\""}