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AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story has the user Arch Fox as a character. He's been a great supporter of mine, so I surprised him earlier today by letting him know that he was going to be in this story. Little did I know that he has a thing for Ash and Kris!

Animals of all species walked the halls at the middle. It was between classes and many took the opportunity to go to their lockers for different books, get a drink from the water fountain, or simply talk with their friends; typical teenage behavior. Ash fox, the short red fox, took the chance to catch up with his cousin Kristofferson--though he preferred to be called Kris--at his locker. Kris, who had grabbed his history book, shut the locker door, only to find Ash standing there.

"Hey," said the silver fox. "What's up?"

"Not much. You got a buck for the snack machine up front?" asked Ash.

Kris grumbled at the request. Ash was bad about keeping money with him, and even worse about holding onto it once he had any. The silver fox wasn't exactly happy about giving yet another dollar to him, but he was after all, family.

"There," he said, smacking Ash's paw with the crumbled bill. "That's all I've got, so don't bother asking for anymore."

"Thanks," said Ash, "putting the dollar bill in his pocket. "Oh, one more thing."

"I just told you, I'm out of money!" snapped Kris.

"No, not that," said Ash, slightly perturbed. "Did you meet the new kid yet?"

"What new kid?" asked Kris, throwing his book bag over his shoulder.

"He's kind of hard to miss. He's this white fox that just started last week. I don't have any classes with him, and I'd guess you don't either, but I thought we should try to have lunch with him today."

Kris shrugged his shoulders. "Sounds good to me. Always nice to make new friends." Ash then looked at the time on his cell phone. "Crap, we'd better get going or we're going to be late!"

With that, the two foxes went off to their next clases.

It was noon when lunch was being served at school. The school cafeteria was large area that functioned both as a lunch room and auditorium for student functions and special programs. Unlike the lunch tables they had been accustomed to in elementary school, middle school offered individual round tables for the students to sit with whom they pleased. There were also two different serving lines. The first offered whatever the school menu stated would be served that day, with no real choices other than that. The second and more expensive line was a la carte, which allowed the students pick out food items on an individual preference. Ash usually chose a la carte, being that he was a finicky eater, while Kris was usually happy to eat whatever the school had prepared that day.

Ash had gotten in line first, and after paying for his meal, he waited over to the side to see where Kris was. The smaller fox was soon greeted by his taller cousin.

"There you are," said Ash. "You see him anywhere?"

Kris scanned the array of tables, spotting him over in a far corner. "Yeah, he's right over there?"

With trays in paw, the two foxes walked over to the table where the white fox sat alone. Putting on their friendliest faces, Ash and Kris walked up to the white fox, who was busy drinking a bottle of milk when he noticed their presence.

"Hi," said Kris. "You mind if we join you?"

The white fox put the bottle down, shrugging. "If you want to."

Ash and Kris sat down, though neither one sat down right next to the white fox. There were always five chairs around each table, and sitting next to an unfamiliar creature might seem intimidating or uncomfortable for him.

"I'm Kris," said the silver fox. "This is my cousin, Ash. What's your name?"

"Archie," said the white fox, picking up his bottle of milk again and taking a swig. "Very nice to meet you Kris, Ash."

Kris and Ash noticed something strange about the fox right away. Judging by the way he talked, it was very apparent that he was not from around the area, and certainly not from America either.

"Your accent," said Kris. "Are you from England?"

Archie shook his head. "No. I'm from Wales."

"Wales?" asked Ash, thinking for some odd reason that Archie was from the animal whale.

Archie laughed. "Your cousin was close when he asked if I was from England, but here's where I'm from."

Kris and Ash watched as Archie pulled a piece of paper out of his pocket and unfolded it. "See right here where the western area is on the map? That's Wales. I'm from the northern part of the country."

"So, do you have any castles in England, I mean Wales?" asked Ash.

"Indeed, we do!" said Archie. "There are several in the area I live. They were actually built by the English when they conquered us."

"Oh," said Kris. "I guess you must not like them then."

Archie shook his head. "Not at all. Lot's of creature come from all over the world to see them, so we kind of have a strange sense of pride about them."

"Do the Welsh have their own language?" asked Ash.

"Ie!" quipped Archie.

"What?" asked Kris.

"That means 'yes' in Cymric, the Welsh language. It's mainly spoken by those of us that live in my area, the northern part."

"So what do you think of America so far?" asked Ash.

Archie shrugged. "Seems alright to me, though I miss my old mates back home."

"That's why we came over," said Kris. "We thought you might need a new friend, especially fox friends!"

Archie laughed. "That's very kind of you, Kris. I hope we can become good friends."

"Not to be too forward, but would you like to come over to our house after school today?" asked Ash.

Archie's ears perked up. "I'd love that. I'd have to call my mum and dad first, but I'll think they'd be alright it."

Kris and Ash stood up, noticing that the clock on the wall indicated that lunch period would soon be over. "We'll look for you after class. Bye, Archie!"

"Bye, Kris, Ash!"

Kris and Ash waited around after school for Archie. That wasn't exactly the quickest or easiest job in the world. The school they attended was large, and it took time to find any one particular creature. It wasn't long before the cousins saw the unmistakable figure of Archie heading towards them.

"Hey," he said, backpack over his shoulders. "I can go home with you!"

"Great!" said Kris. "We'd better get walking then. Hope you don't mind that."

"Not at all," said Archie heading off with his two new friends. "I always enjoy walking and besides, Wales is pretty mountainous, and I've done quite a bit of climbing."

"Tell us more about Wales, would you?" asked Ash, genuinely interested in the white fox's homeland. Archie went on telling them all about where he lived, going far back in Welsh history. Kris and Ash were very impressed with the knowledge Archie had of his own homeland.

"Damn," said Ash, "I don't think I know that much about where we live."

"Not even I know that much," said Kris.

"And everyone knows that Kris knows everything," said Ash.

"Oh, shove it, Ash," Kris said playfully shoving his cousin.

Archie laughed at their mock indignation. "I do have one question for you both, you mentioned going over to 'your' house. Do you two live together?"

Kris nodded. "I live with Ash and his parents.

"Why?" asked Archie.

"My parents are both dead," said Kris.

"Kris," said Archie, putting a comforting paw on Kris' shoulder as they walked. "I'm so sorry."

"Thank you, Archie, but I'm okay. I really love my aunt and uncle."

"What about me?" asked Ash, indignantly.

"Oh, yeah," said Kris. "And somehow I manage to tolerate my cousin."

Ash gave his cousin a smack on the back of the head. "You really wanna be friends with this guy?" asked Ash, pointing at Kris.

"Yes," he said. "I want to be friends with both of you!"

The second Archie had averted his gaze from either of them, Kris and Ash grinned mischievously at each other.

Archie seemed very pleased by the sight of tree that was Ash and Kris' home. Inside, Ash took the opportunity to introduce Archie to his parents. Earlier in the day he had sent his mom a text asking if he and Kris could bring a friend back with them. Mrs. Fox said that would be fine.

"Mom, Dad, this is our new friend, Archie."

The white fox extended his paw, shaking both Mr. and Mrs. Fox's paw.

"Very nice to meet you, Archie," said Mrs. Fox.

"Same here," said Mr. Fox.

"Archie's from Wales," added Kris.

"Really? You lived on a whale?" asked Mr. Fox.

Kris, Ash and Mrs. Fox all did face palms. Archie just laughed, then went into explanation mode once more.

"No, Mr. Fox. I'm from a part of the United Kingdom called Wales. I'm Welsh."

"And he can speak their language . . . um you know, the Welsh one."

"Cymric," said Archie.

"Yeah, that one!" said Ash confidently.

"Well, make yourself at home, Archie," asked Mr. Fox. "I certainly hope Ash and Kris kept their room clean, they can be real slobs!"

"Dad!" yelled Kris and Ash in unison.

Archie looked over at Kris, puzzled. Kris smiled. "I should have mentioned that even though they're my aunt and uncle, I think of them as mom and dad now."

Mrs. Fox went over, giving Kris and Ash a big hug. "And we love both our boys!"

Most creatures would have been embarrassed by such parental behavior when friends were over, but both where shameless mama's boys. Letting go of them, Mrs. Fox went on to explain the evening plans.

"I should have mentioned that your father and I are going out this evening to a show and we won't be back until very late. It is a Friday, so why don't you see if Archie's parents would let him stay over tonight?"

Kris and Ash hadn't thought of that, but Archie was keen on the idea of getting to have a sleepover with his two new American friends. Quickly, he went to the phone and called his parents, who were glad to hear that he was making friends so easily. They willingly gave them their permission to spend the night.

"They said yes!" said Archie.

"Cool!" said Ash and Kris.

"Alright," said Mrs. Fox. "We have some frozen pizzas in the overn and plenty of snacks in the cupboard, so you won't go hungry."

"I expect you two to be on your best behavior," said Mr. Fox. "Make sure that Archie will actually want to have something to do with you after tonight."

Kris and Ash glared at their Dad. He was always making cracks about their behavior. Though they pretended to be offended, they loved every minute of his attention.

Mrs. Fox kissed both of her boys goodbye, and she and her husband were out the door. Kris, Ash and Archie wasted no time enjoying their time at home without any parental supervision. Ash went into the kitchen, heating up the oven for the pizzas and grabbing a bag of potato chips. He walked out to the living room where Kris and Archie were busy playing video games.

"Hey," said Ash in between mouthfuls of potato chips. "I wanted to play with our new friend first!"

"You snooze, you loose," said Kris. "Why don't you just work on shoveling more food in your mouth?"

"Oh, fuck you, Kris!"

Again, Archie was amused at the antics of his new friends. "You two are hilarious!"

"Ash is funnier, though not intentionally. He's kind of slow."

Ash went and smacked Kris on the back of his head again, though Kris just shrugged it off.

"Ha, that was a pussy slap!" he said, smiling.

Angered, Ash dumped the bag of potato chips on Kris head. Once empty, he took the bag and put it over Kris's head. Kris tore the bag away from his head and sprang into action. Jumping over the couch he was sitting on, he tackled Ash, pinning him to the floor. Struggle though he might, Ash couldn't stop Kris from bending his arms around his back. Ash hollered to let him go, but Kris refused.

"Get off of me, you dick!"

"Not until you say you're a pussy!"

"Okay! You're a pussy, Kris!"

Kris let go of his cousin and both of them stood up laughing, but not as loudly or hysterically as Archie, who was rolling on the floor with laughter. Kris and Ash found the sight of Archie laughing just as amusing.

"Oh . . ." said Archie, grabbing hold of his stomach. "I . . . I can't . . . breathe!"

Kris and Ash knew that Archie couldn't breath simply because he was laughing so hard, not because of any medical problem. It took quite awhile before all of them could finally calm down.

"You two," said Archie, grabbing a handful of spilled potato chips from the couch. "You two are absolutely hysterical!"

Kris smiled. "We act that way all the time."

"Yeah, but we're just playing around," said Ash.

"I didn't think Kris was playing when he lept over the couch like that. Pretty impressive!"

"I practice martial arts," said Kris.

"Yeah," said Ash nodding. "Just wait, one day you're gonna see Kris be a UFC fighter!"

Kris shook his head. "Mom would kill me if I did that, Ash."

"She'd try, but I'd sure you could kick her ass!"

Once again, Archie was on the floor laughing.

Once the pizzas were out of the oven and completely devoured by the three male foxes, the three friends took to cleaning up the mess they had made. Kris and Ash were surprised at how much their guest was willing to pitch in with the help.

"Thanks," said Ash, putting the couch cushions pack in place. Archie had taken the vacuum cleaner and sucked out all the chip crumbs that had been created earlier.

"You're welcome, Ash. I don't mind helping out at all. Anytime I make a mess at home, I have to clean it up by myself."

"Only child?" asked Kris.

"Yeah," said Archie, who then shut off the vacuum.

"I know what you mean. I'm glad I have Kris here to clean up my messes."

Kris glared at his cousin jokingly. "I guess you want your butt pinned to the floor again, huh?"

Ash shrugged. "Why not? All I have to do is say 'you're a pussy' and you let me go."

The continued shtick of Ash and Kris made Archie laugh again. "Wow, you two have been so great to me. I feel like I've known you my entire life."

"I think we feel the same way about you, Archie," said Kris.

"Hey," said Ash. "We've never show Archie our room!"

The three friends walked upstairs into the large bedroom that was Ash and Kris area. Archie took in all the sights, the bunk beds, the train set, Ash's comic book collection and the numerous trophies Kris had won in martial arts competitions.

"Nice!" said Archie. "You've a very great place, mates!"

"Do me a favor," said Ash. "Call us guys. You're in America now!"

Archie laughed. "Okay, guys!"

The three friends sat down on the bedroom floor, trying to think of what to do next. Ash and Kris both decided that they should get to know their friend a little better.

"So, Archie," asked Kris. "Do you feel like you can trust us?"

"Yeah," said Archie. "You two have been great to me. Why do you ask?"

"Because we want to know if you can keep a secret," said Ash.

"Sure," said Archie, growing curious as to what they could possibly be concealing.

"The thing is," said Kris. "You have to guess what it is."

"I do?" asked Archie.

"Yep," said Ash.

"And you only get three guesses," said Kris.

Archie smiled at them. "Ha, and I only need one guess to know what you're keeping from me."

"Oh, really?" asked Kris.

"He seems pretty confident," observed Ash.

"I am," said Archie, his smile growing more smug by the second.

"Okay, what are we hiding from you?" asked Kris.

Archie folded his arms. "That both of you like guys."

Ash and Kris were honestly surprised at how quickly Archie had reached his conclusion. Were they really that transparent? Or had they done something to tip him off.

"Don't look so surprised, guys," said Archie. "I could tell five minutes after meeting you that you were into me."

"You're not upset, are you?" asked Ash.

"On the contrary, I'm quite flattered!" said Archie.

"Ha," said Kris, rising to his feet. "You like guys too, don't you?"

Archie smirked. "Guilty as charged!"

"Kris told me that you set off his gaydar" said Ash.

"And you two set off mine!" said Archie. "I'm going to guess you two like to fool around with each other?"

"Guilty," said Ash.

"So, you probably know why you're here, right?"

"Indeed," said Archie getting to his feet. "So, you're parents won't be home for hours, you've got a new gay friend here."

"What are we waiting for?" said Kris.

The three foxes pulled the lower bunk's mattress off, letting it land on the floor. No sooner had the mattress landed, when Kris, Ash and Archie stripped their clothes off. Archie was in awe of Ash's size, mainly because of how short the rest of him was. The white fox also was taking a liking to Kris backside.

"Very nice," said Archie, rubbing Kris's butt cheeks.

Ash playfully slapped away Archie's paw. "Hey, his butt is mine!"

Archie just laughed. Lying down on the mattress, the white fox was quickly treated to the sight and feeling of Ash and Kris licking at his shaft together, both of them wanting to pleasure their new friend. Archie's snow white tail, over to the side, gently swayed back and forth, indicating he was thoroughly enjoying the attention. By this time, Kris and Ash were taking turns sucking off Archie, passing his cock back and forth between them. Archie put both paws on their head, massaging their ears. When the white fox was near climax, Kris, currently sucking off Archie, took the cock out of his mouth and went to jerking him off. With their mouths wide open, Kris and Ash were treated to the taste of white fox cum.

Panting, Archie had to lay there for awhile before he could compose himself for what he knew--what he absolutely wanted--was coming next.

Once he had collected himself, the white fox got into position, with all fours on the ground, cheeks spread and mouth opened wide. The only problem was, Ash and Kris weren't sure of what position to take.

"Archie," said Kris, "you're our guest. You decide."

Archie knew what he wanted. "How about Ash gets in front and you bring up the rear, Kris?"

"Sounds good," said Ash. "As big as I am, I might split you open like a Thanksgiving turkey."

"I like it when you do that to me," said Kris.

Archie laughed once more before the fun really started. The white fox felt the sausage sized cock of Ash being pushed into his muzzle and down his throat, much to his approval. As this was going on, Kris was busy licking the pucker of Archie, getting him good and lubed for the next round. Once Kris had swirled his tongue around sufficiently, he went at it. Archie stopped sucking Ash long enough to let Kris know that he didn't want him to hold back; music to the silver fox's ears. Kris gave him everything he wanted, shoving his entire length up the white fox' tight love tunnel. Taken from both ends, Archie was overwhelmed by the feeling of two nice vulpine cocks inside of him; managing to lean back and forth in just the right rhythm with Ash and Kris.

Ash was amazed how how well Archie was able to take in his entire length, never once gagging or showing any signs of distress. Kris was equally impressed with how much punishment Archie's ass could take. Before long, all were saturated in sweat, with Kris and Ash panting loudly. It was certainly a good thing Mr. and Mrs. Fox weren't home and downstairs, anyone in the floor below might have thought an earthquake was occuring upstairs!

"Oh . . . get ready . . . Archie!"

Ash had his entire dick in Archie's mouth when he shot his load. The white fox, cock still in his mouth, moaned as he felt Ash's jizz shoot down his throat and into his stomach. Kris wasn't far behind, and just like Ash, his entire foxhood was shoved inside the white fox when he came. The semen from the silver fox shooting inside Archie's anus, then dripping down onto the mattress were it would dry, leaving a crusty substance.

Spent, the three foxes laid against one another, still enjoying their efforts. Archie put his arms around his two new friends.

"I think I'm rather going to like living in America," said the white fox.

"I'm sure you will," said Kris. "There's just one problem."

"Mmm . . . what?" asked Archie.

"Kris forgot to tell you that he has herpes," said Ash.

"Shut up, Ash!" said Kris, shoving his cousin. "You have syphilis!"

Archie laughed, knowing that they were both joking, and they would certainly have much more fun in the future.