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Wolf ran into the house. He knew that he was going to have some explaining to do, but just how he was going to explain his whereabouts and goings on was yet to be determined. Whatever explanation he gave Fox would certainly not include the mention of his fucking Fox's ex-wife.

Fox walked into the living room, and was greeted by the menacing scowl of his husband.

"Where the hell have you been, Wolf?" asked Fox, none to politely.

"I'm sorry, Fox." he said trying to think of a believable story. "I got caught up in something."

Fox grabbed the bag that Wolf had in his paws, pulling out a large case of disposable diapers. "Well, I hope you know that both Marcus and Will are running around with old shirts tied around their backsides."

Fox disappeared into the pups' room to change both his and Wolf's son. Meanwhile, Wolf was trying to come up with a plausible story; one that Fox would be sure to understand. A brilliant idea came to his mind just before Fox returned, still upset, from changing the boys.

"So," said Fox, folding his arms. "What was so important that you were gone for over three hours?"

"I"m sorry, Fox. I ran into Panther when I was at the grocery store"

"Panther Caroso?" said Fox, raising an eyebrow.

"Yeah," said Wolf, scratching the back of his head. "I haven't seen him for a few years, so I thought it might be nice catch up with each other."

Fox sat down, arms still folded, and still scowling. "Go on."

"We got talking for awhile, and one thing led to another and we ended up having lunch at some little diner."

"I see," said Fox, sighing. "Why didn't you call? I had no idea where you were."

"Sorry, like I said, we got talking and I just spaced out about getting diapers for the boys. They're okay, aren't they?"

Fox stood back up, "Yeah, they're fine," he said, moving closer to Wolf. "I just got worried about what had happened to you."

"You are a worrier, Foxie," observed Wolf.

Fox laughed as he put his arms around his husband. "I know," said the orange Fox as he rested his head on the bigger lupine. "Sorry I got upset."

"It's alright," said Wolf as he stroked Fox's back. "I'm glad I have a guy like you that worries so much about me, and the boys!"

"I always worry about the people I love, Wolf."

Fox and Wolf looked into each others eyes, then locked muzzles in a passionate kiss. Fox grinned, and Wolf knew instantly what Fox had in mind before he opened his mouth.

"Wanna go back to the bedroom?" asked the mischievous vulpine.

"Of course I . . ."

Wolf was interrupted by the sound of Marcus and Will rushing out of their room. Fox and Wolf crouched down, scooping up their boys.

"Hi, Daddy!" squeaked Will as he licked his father's face.

"Hey there, boy!" said Wolf, soaking up his son's attention.

"Hi, Daddy Wolf!" added Marcus tail wagging as Fox held him.

"Hey there, stinker!" said Wolf.

"Uh," said Marcus indignantly. "I'm no a stinker!"

"Yes you are!" retorted Wolf.

"Nu-uh!" said Marcus more forcefully.

"Yes, you are a stinker! And I can prove it!" Wolf sat Will down and took the blue vulpine from Fox's arms. "Because only stinky foxes are ticklish!"

Wolf carefully pinned Marcus to the ground and tickled him soundly, making the young fox laugh hysterically, all the while Wolf taunted his other son.

"Stinky, stinky, stinky fox! Marcus is a stinky fox!"

Will looked at Fox, somewhat upset. "Daddy Foxie, see what Daddy's doing to Marcus!"

Fox smirked as he put Will on the floor. "Yep! The same thing applies to little wolves, too!" Will laughed as the orange fox started tickling him. "Stinky, stinky, stinky wolf! Will is a stinky wolf!"

Fox and Wolf tickled the boys, until they noticed that both were gasping for air because of being tickled so soundly. Realizing they'd had enough, Fox and Wolf ceased their tickling assaults, letting both pups catch their breath.

"Pups are so much fun, aren't they, Wolf?" said Fox picking up Marcus.

"Yeah," said Wolf, also picking up his son. "It'd be nice if they staid this size forever."

"It would, though I could go without the whole diaper thing."

Wolf grinned. "Are you sure you want to completely do away with that?"

Fox caught the wink and nod from his husband, and knew that Wolf was referring not to their sons, but to the nights that he got Fox into a diaper for purposes of foreplay.

"Well, maybe not all of it!" said Fox, returning Wolf's wink and nod.

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Later that night, Fox and Wolf were in their bedroom. Marcus and Will had been put down for the night, and the married couple was again happy to spend some quality time together. Fox had just gotten out of the shower, drying off with a towel, he saw his lupine husband lying on their bed, naked and just begging for some attention. Making sure his fur was completely dry, Fox hung up the towel on the shower rod before making his way over to the bed.

"You look very sexy tonight, Wolf." said Fox lightly running a paw along the lupine's muscular chest.

"True!" said Wolf matter-of-factly.

"Smart-ass!" said Fox with a mock growl before kissing his husband.

"You think I could get you into a diaper again, Foxie?"

Fox grinned mischievously as he got up to go over to their dresser. "Actually," he said opening a drawer. "I was hoping that you might be the one to do that!"

Wolf put his paws into the air as his husband threw him a fresh diaper. Fox went to Wolf; sliding the diaper underneath his rump, the vulpine taped the lupine up tightly, giving him a swat on the butt after he was done.

"Ah, very nice!" said Fox lying down on the bed.

Wolf repositioned himself, letting his muzzle rest on Fox's right leg. The large lupine whimpered, getting his husband's attention.

"Does my Wolf want something?" asked Fox.

"Yes!" said Wolf.

"What does he want?" said Fox with an increasingly lusty tone of voice.

"Milk!" said Wolf, wagging his tail like an excited pup.

"Does he want fox milk!"

"Yes!" said Wolf smacking his chops.

"Well," said Fox as he rubbed his own cock. "I suppose you can have some!"

Wolf wasted no time in putting his lips around the vulpine's length. Fox groaned at the wet, warm muzzle engulfed his penis, all the while he kept his eyes on Wolf, not wanting to miss a second of seeing Wolf's muzzle bobbing up and down on his aching member. Wolf felt the loving paw of Fox stroking his head as his husband encouraged him to continue.

"Hmmm . . . good boy, get ready for your . . . milk!"

Fox clenched his teeth as he shot his load into Wolf's maw, making the lupine suck harder and faster, as Wolf knew that post-orgasmic sucking made Fox ticklish.

"Stop that!" said Fox, squirming and laughing. "That tickles!"

Wolf pulled the vulpine cock out of his mouth. Getting up, he pinned the vulpine to the bed. "You're ticklish?" he said, grinning. "I guess that makes you a stinky fox, too!"

Fox growled. "Fuck you, Wolf!"

"Actually," said Wolf as he peeled off the diaper, revealing his massive erection. "I had fucking you in mind!"

Fox couldn't resist the idea. He had always been the submissive one in their relationship, and it had been awhile since Wolf had taken him there. Lifting his legs into the air, he felt the firm grasp of Wolf's strong paws grab hold of them.

"Ready?" asked Wolf as he looked down at the smaller vulpine.

"Yeah," said Fox as he felt the first few inches of Wolf's cock enter his butt. Gritting his teeth, he grabbed hold of the bedsheets as Wolf pounded into him. Fox groaned loudly as Wolf hit his comfort spot on his prostate. Wolf breathed heavily as he continued fucking his husband, wanting to mate with him more than anything. He watched Fox arch his back as a surge of pleasure shot through his body. Wolf had no small package, and it never ceased to amaze him just how much his smaller partner could take without complaining of pain or discomfort.

"Damn, you're tight!" snarled Wolf as the vulpine's inner walls tugged at his cock, sending Wolf over the edge.

Wolf wanted to howl as he came, but didn't want to wake the sleeping pups in the next room. With a stifled snarl, he sent stream after stream of his seed into the vulpine's ass, making Fox groan even harder at the wet, warm fluid filled him.

Wolf pulled out as he collapsed on the bed. Panting, he watched Fox get up with a paw under his tail. The vulpine went into the bathroom, getting a towel to wipe the cum from his backside before getting back in bed with his husband.

"That was wonderful, Wolf," said Fox as he planted a kiss on the lupine's head.

"Thanks, Foxie." said Wolf, looking up at the ceiling.

Fox got underneath the covers, as did Wolf as they got ready to call it a night. Wolf yawned as he laid down on his right side, away from Fox, wanting to drift off into sleep.

"Hey, Wolf." said Fox.

"Yes," said Wolf, his eyes closed.

"What's Panther been up to anyway?" said Fox.

Wolf's eyes opened wide, but he played it cool. "Oh, not much, just doing some consulting work for the Cornerian Army?"

"Really?" said Fox, his interest piqued. "What kind of consulting work?"

Wolf could feel his heart race. "Um, you know, stuff to do with fighter tactics?"

"Wow, I would have never guessed."

"Me neither," said Wolf, wishing that Fox would just shut up.

"How long's he been doing that?" continued the inquisitive vulpine.

Wolf grumbled as rolled over to look at his husband. "Fox, I"m really tired? Can we talk in the morning, please?"

Fox shrugged his shoulders. "Sure, I'm getting kind of tired myself." He reached over to his side of the bed, turning off the nightstand lamp. "Good night, Wolf."

"Good night, Fox," said Wolf with a sigh of relief.

Wolf awoke a few hours later, needing to take a leak. Rubbing his eyes, the lupine made his way to the bathroom. Standing over the toilet, Wolf took hold of his penis as he emptied what seemed like an endless supply of urine into the bowl. Shaking his cock dry, he put the lid down, but decided not to flush, as it might wake up Fox, who was snoring loudly. He climbed back into bed, but before he could close his eyes, his cell phone lit up, and much to his dismay a name flashed across it. He had turned the vibrator and sound off, but he was still worried that Fox might catch him.

"Great," growled Wolf, "What does she want now?"

Wolf took the phone out of the bedroom as he collected some clothes to put on. The screen now showed a missed call, but Wolf knew how persistent she could be. Wolf clumsily put his clothes back on as he ventured down to the basement where he was certain he wouldn't be heard. Fiddling with the screen, Wolf called back the number.

"Hello, Wolf," said a lusty feminine voice.

"What do you want, Krystal?" growled Wolf, who was careful to still whisper.

"You," she said. "I want you over here now."

"Krystal," snapped Wolf, "It's 1;30 in the morning!"

"So," said the vixen. "If I know you well enough, you'll be ready to go in no time."

"I can't keep doing this, Krystal!" said Wolf, his heart pounding.

"Oh, well then, I guess I'll have to tell Fox that you've been cheating on him! I'm sure you won't mind going through a divorce!"

"Don't you dare, Krystal!" snarled Wolf.

"Then get over here!"

Wolf gritted his teeth. "Fine, I'll be over in an hour!"

"I look forward to it, Wolfie!"

Wolf ended the call. Sighing, he made his way up the staircase slowly. Looking over at the bedroom door, his ears drooped with shame, shame about what he was about to do yet again behind his husband's back.