The Fox - Chapter Eleven: Foxy

Story by qeviludi on SoFurry

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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents either are, the products of the author’s imagination, or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

Chapter Eleven: Foxy

A year passed. Vixy and Foxy were now adults. They got along well with Ice and Brown. Also, they weren't afraid of me; I didn't need to use the muzzle or mittens. When they were in the mood, I could play with them. But playing wasn't the only thing I did, at least for Foxy. Vixy had her first heat, but I set myself a rule for female canines, no sex until their second heat. That lets them get used to the changes in their body while they get their first heat. For Foxy, it was a different story. I still waited for Ice and Vixy to get their heat, so he would be the one to make the first move, and hump them, trying to have sex.

While Ice was at the start of her heat, and not receptive to Brown and Foxy's attempts to mate with her, I brought these three to the bedroom. I invited Ice onto the bed. Brown and Foxy followed. I reached for Brown's sheath, and could feel his engorged penis, and knot starting to swell in its sheath. I applied some pressure to the back of his knot, and knot root. The response was instantaneous, with one hump, all of his junk was out. Followed by fast humps. He humped away while I was holding the back of his knot. He was a strong boy, and his humps were powerful. It wasn't easy to keep a hold of it. His humps calmed down, and he turned around as he would do in a normal mating and tie. He then came, releasing his hot white semen on me. He was panting and enjoying the moment.

Foxy came toward me, sawing what just happened. He put his front paws on me, standing only on his rear legs, and made a few humps. He was clearly showing he wanted the same treatment. I lowered my upper body, allowing him to have a good grip on me. While still holding Brown knot in one hand, I grabbed Foxy's sheath with the other one. I could feel that his knot had also started to grow inside the sheath. As for Brown, I applied pressure behind the knot and on the knot root. He made a high-pitched sound and I could feel his front paw claws sinking inside my back, but he didn't start to hump. I massaged his knot root, through the sheath, but still no humps. With my expertise, I held the back of his growing knot and placed my thumb on the front of the sheath. Then pulled his knot, and pulled back his sheath. His full penis appeared in front of me, with the knot outside. The knot wasn't big enough to stay out of the sheath, so I held it. Jets of precum spurred out, and it was at that moment that he started to hump. His humps were wild and fast. He was holding my back as if his life depended on it. Having a fox willingly humping me was amazing, I didn't force him in any way, he wasn't trying to bite me, and he wasn't scared and enjoying it. His humps finally calmed down. He stopped and stayed a few seconds there, getting his breath back. He wasn't cumming yet, there were still precum jets. He tried to move back, but couldn't as I was holding his knot. Each time he pulled back, he was tugging my hand and applied pressure to the knot and knot root. He was inexperienced, he didn't know to turn around. After some more tugs, he stopped moving. His fluffy balls started to twitch, and he was finally giving me his cum. His white juices were spurting out of his tip, for the first time in his life, he was having an orgasm and cumming. All his upper wait was on my back, and I could feel his soft and warm fur, but also his breathing. He stopped cumming, and his jets became transparent. He was done cumming, and was giving his after-cum. At that moment he dropped off of me and turned around. I now had one cock in each hand pointing at me. From time to time, I sucked their tips, and applied pressure to their knot, like a bitch would, to keep them hard as long as possible. Speaking of hard, these two boys weren't the only ones; I was also hard. Looking at their cocks and twitching tail holes was quite tempting. I knew Brown wouldn't mind an ass pounding but didn't know for Foxy. I patiently waited for them to finish and clean up.

I went towards Foxy, picked him up, and put him on the bed, on his back. His tail was dropping on the side of the bed, revealing his sheath, balls, and tail hole. I grabbed the lube and gently passed my finger on his hole. He didn't seem to mind. Then I massaged it, applying more and more force until the tip of my finger went inside him. I could feel his anus contracting. I continued with one finger, getting in further and further inside him until it was fully inside him. I took it out and repeated the process with two, then three fingers, loosening him up. Once three fingers were in, I knew it was enough for me to get my cock in. He was still on his back, totally relaxed, with his eyes closed. I applied lube, and put my hard cock on his entrance. Holy shit, I'm about to have anal sex with a consenting male fox. I never thought this would happen. I pushed my tip inside, feeling his anus contracting on my dick as if he was asking for more. He could use his rear legs to try to push me away but didn't. I inserted my cock further and further inside him, until I was fully inside, feeling his tail between my legs, and his fluffy balls on my pubis. I grabbed each side of his waist with my hand, and humped his ass, making his balls and sheath jiggle around. I didn't last long, too many emotions at the same time. I plunged my face into his chest fur and sniffed his scent, the scent of a clean and healthy fox. That triggered my orgasm. I plunged my cock into him, and came as deep as possible, injecting my cum deep inside him. Claiming him as my fox. Foxy was mine, my fox, my pet, my lover, my bitch, my living toy. I came so much in him. While still in him, I admired him once again. He was perfect, his colors, his fluffy fur, his muzzle, nose, teeth, his ears, his paws and paw pads, his chest, belly, his sheath, and fluffy balls… I withdrew my penis and admired his gaping glazed hole and his tail. I let him go, and he cleaned himself up. Brown came to me, to clean my cock.

This was the start of amazing years to come.