You know what they say about Foxes with orange fur . . .
#3 of The Condradictory Fox
Third in my series, The Contradictory Fox
Aeri laid back on his bed lazily, his hat on his chest. He bounced a pink ball off his wall and caught it again. Kai had just left, and Thorn wasn't home. Truth be told, Aeri usually wasn't so bored. But with it raining outside, and no one to talk to, all he had left was his idle thoughts and a stress ball, which at that moment bounced back into his hand again.
"Dad's not even home," He said to himself, then laughed, "If I'm missing my Dad, I must be dying bored!" Standing slowly, he set the ball down on his bed and left his room, entering into the rest of his silent house.
"But when I get back home you're always there to rub my back . . ." Aeri sang to himself, taking the steps two at a time. "Hey Julie, look what they're doing to me trying to trip me up trying to wear me down!" The lyrics continued on as he pulled his fridge open; Apple juice, Sunny D and what appeared to be badly made Kool-Aid. He smiled, and grabbed the Sunny-D. Unfortunately for him though, the phone chose this exact moment to ring.
"Gah!" Aeri yelled in surprise, as the large container hit the counter. It didn't spill, luckily, but the phone kept ringing. He nodded once at the Sunny-D, as though telling it not to try anything funny, and picked up the phone.
"Ello! Vee residence, Aeri speaking!" He answered cheerily.
"Aeri! You're home, thank goodness!" An excited canine said quickly, "Guess who's coming into town?"
"Who? And good to hear from you, Thorn! Where were you?" Aeri grinned as he sat down on his counter.
Thorn, lying on the couch, spoke elatedly to his foxy friend. "My friend Zach is coming to town!" His canine features were lit with exhilaration as he spoke quickly into the phone. "He moved away last year, but he's moving back. Or has been moving back, or something. But anyway, he's coming back to school, and going to be in my classes so I can show him around, and-"
"Whoa now!" Aeri laughed, "I know you're excited but calm down! I can barely understand you anymore, you silly dog!"
"My friend, Zach, moved away." Thorn explained, "He was the sexiest fox I have ever seen, and now he's moving back!"
Aeri's laugh went a bit stale at this, "Oh? Is this so?" He said, his cheery tone somewhat downed.
"Yeah! He'll be in class with us tomorrow, I can't wait!" Thorn grinned joyfully, "Now then, I'll talk to you tomorrow, I'm starving! Later sexy!" He said, clicking the receiver down.
Aeri sighed. "Well, so much for doing something." He said, "Where'd I put my ball?"
Thorn clicked the receiver back in place, his tail swishing merrily. A cheery tune escaped his lips as he bounded into his room.
"I need to find something nice to wear!" Thorn said to himself, pawing through the large amount of clothes around his room. This task proved more Herculean than he had originally thought. Most of his clothes were either dirty or just plain childish, his nice clothes apparently taking refuge away from the filth that controlled his room.
"Aha!" Said Thorn rather triumphantly, "Found one!" A clean shirt, pink with a simple flower design in violet, had apparently left refuge in a desperate search for food and supplies, and managed to find its way to Thorns eager paw. A red, used shirt found its way to the floor as Thorn quickly slipped the new one on.
"Perfect!" Thorn grinned, pulling his black sweatshirt over it, then sliding the zipper apart as to showcase the lone survivor of his messy room.
"Zach is going to be here soon!" Thorn grinned to himself as a loud order was issued from his midriff. Its growl was unmistakable; Thorn was hungry. He scurried quickly to the care of his refrigerator.
"Turkey, turkey, turkey . . . " Thorn said to himself as he ruffled through the detritus and mysterious leftovers lurking in his fridge. A windy whistle and a short click, going unnoticed by the hungry hound, traveled swiftly through the house. Had Thorn been less preoccupied he might have heard the soft footsteps of an intruder, if he unglued his eyes from the soda he was pouring he might have seen the quiet fox. But by the time he realized someone was there, it was too late.
"Gocha!" Zach yelled, grabbing Thorn about the waist and tickling him. The captured hound began laughing, trying to pry himself out of the foxes grasp. Finally the captor felt it was okay to let his tortured victim free.
"Who's here?" Thorn grinned, turning around, then gasped. "Zach! You're here!" He grinned, hugging tightly his lost friend.
"Of course I'd visit my sexy beast first thing when I finished unpacking." Zach smiled, hugging his friend back. His tail was swishing quickly back and forth. Thorn held his friend at arms length and surveyed him. The orange and white fox was just as lithe and flexible looking as he used to be. His sexy hips were accented by his tight fitting shorts and his revealing t-shirt, a small blue thing with a fish and the message, ‘Shake~!' in large letters across his chest. Zach's eyes seemed to have a mischievous look behind them, as he was about to whisper some juicy secret into your ear.
"You look just as sexy as you used to." Said Thorn, blushing lightly as he said this.
"And my little doggy must have developed a personality while I was gone!" Zach laughed, "I never remember you being so forward!"
"Yeah, I changed a bit over the past few months." Thorn giggled, "Especially because of my new . . .friend." Thorn blushed slightly at this statement.
"Oh?" Zach questioned, sitting on Thorns counter, "What kind of friend could this be?" He laughed.
Thorn blushed and giggled, "Mind your own bees wax! His name is Aeri, and he kinda helped me be more confident." He grinned.
"Well then, I must meet this Aeri you speak of!" Zach smiled. It seemed to Thorn that mischievous look in his eyes had called a few of it's friends, and multiplied duly so. "But first, I'd like to catch up with you." He grinned at this statement, staring around the kitchen. "I can tell from here . . ." He paused, then said, "You enjoy turkey, love the color blue and are very clumsy."
Thorn laughed, "Yes, oh master deducer, you know everything there is to know."
Zach grinned conspiratorially, "And I can also tell . . ." He paused again, jumping down, "That my Thorn got taller, and a little stronger too." His paw moved southward, and gripped Thorn's package tightly. The pup gasped and blushed a vibrant red, as Zach continued, "You also got a lot bigger too!" Thorn nodded lightly, his shirt and face almost matching. "Well, your body seems so unfamiliar to me now, I should get . . . better acquainted with it, no?" He grinned, and his partner nodded slowly. "Where's your room?"
Thorn took the orange and white fox by the hand shyly, and led him upstairs and around into his room. Posters of his favorite bands and singers covered most of the walls, a large John Mayer one over the bed. "Into music much?" Zach giggled, walking in.
"Yeah." Thorn smiled slightly, "I love it."
Zach walked over and pushed Thorn onto the edge of the bed, sitting. "Well, I've got something else you'll love." He grinned, slowly massaging the hound's package. Thorn panted, his member growing with need under his shorts. Zach slowly licked the top of his pants, and then slid the pants down around Thorn's legs and off. "Oh my, you really have grown." Zach said quietly, then smiled. "This will be fun~" Slowly, almost agonizingly so, he pulled down the horny dog's boxers. His red cock was pulsing, a hint of a knot even forming. "Wow, you really were turned on!" Zach giggled, slowly massaging the member. Thorn could only pant in response.
Zach slowly went down on Thorn, licking the head slightly. The taste of the pre-cum already forming drove Zach mad with lust, and he engulfed the whole member in one go. Thorn gasped, and his paws shot onto the back of Zach's furry orange head, as he bobbed up and down quickly on the member.
"Zach . . ." The pleasured hound panted, "You're . . . so good . . ." Zach smiled lightly as he continued to go up and down on the hounds member. His tongue toyed mercilessly on the hot cock as he massaged the dog's sac as he continued his treatment. The knot was fit to burst, and he knew it. He slowly licked the head, and pulled off, licking his lips.
"Wh . . . why did you stop?" Thorn panted, looking down in agony at his foxy friend.
"I have somewhere better for you to cum." Zach grinned, slowly pulling down his own shorts. His thin briefs were straining against his hard fox cock, driven by lust for the dog in front of him. Thorn turned even redder as he stared at his pants. Zach then turned around and slowly slid his briefs down and off, showcasing his ass to Thorn like a well-practiced stripper. "You want to let it loose inside me?" He asked, turning his head to face Thorn. It was all the dog could do to slowly nod.
Zach slowly backed up, and placed the head of the horny pups hot dick against his back entrance. He panted as the meat slowly entered him, surprised how much bigger it felt inside him. "Ah, God Thorn it's so hot . . ." He said, as he finally got down to Thorn's large knot. Zach slowly pulled the pulsing member from his ass, and then pushed it back in quickly, fucking Thorn with the full force of his lean behind.
"Zach, you're so tight!" Thorn said, wanting to tie his sexy fox. He could only lie back as Zach rode him furiously. He couldn't take too much of this hard treatment, though, he could feel his doggy spunk dying to release into his mate.
"Zach, I'm gunna . . ." Thorn panted, and Zach nodded.
"Then shoot it." He grinned, pushing himself all the way around the knot with a light pop! This was the last that Thorn could take, and he howled as his cum shot deep within Zach. "Ahh . . . it's so hot!" The orange fox panted, then grinned, "God, I forgot how much fun riding could be." He slowly pulled Thorn's deflating member from his tail hole, a small amount of cum leaking out as he did so, and kissed him. "Thanks, sexy." He giggled.
Thorn blushed, and nodded. "No problem, Zach." The pleasured fox, blushy as he may be, made his way to the bathroom to clean up. Zach, after putting on his shirt, made his way around the room. He eyed up a few personal objects of Thorns, seeing how he changed. That's when he noticed a framed picture sitting on the desk. It was of his boy Thorn, and a black and white fox in a fedora in a photo-booth. It seemed that they were laughing about some joke one of them had made. Zach grinned, "Damn he's sexy. That must be the fox Thorn was talking about." The orange fox bent down and retrieved his cell phone, and made a quick text.
_To: Derek
Message: Hey, I found our next toy. Gimme a call in an hour._