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Chapter Three: Taming

It was almost one month later, mid-December. After all the effort, I finally had a clean fox, disease and parasite free. The winter season was going to start, and the Fox had his beautiful red, white, and black winter coat. He was still afraid of me, but less aggressive. Giving food every day helped a little. To make him used to my presence, I would let him free in the room, and stay in the same room for a couple of hours a day, watching series and movies on a laptop. The first couple of times I’ve done that, he would just stay on the other side of the room. But now, he would come closer and closer to inspect me, but in a very cautious way. If I moved, even a little, he would move back. I did that for a week and then tried to approach him, while he was free. But he would still run away, scream and try to bite me if I put my hand near him. I don’t know what I was expecting, he’s a wild fox after all.

I was losing patience. I put a bite-proof glove on my left arm, went towards him, and grabbed his collar. He was making loud sounds, biting on the glove, and trying to get away. With my right hand, I was trying to get a hold of its sheath, but he was constantly moving back. I blocked him against a wall, and could finally get my hand on his sheath. I massaged it and applied pressure on his knot and behind it, the same way I would with Brown. He continued to bite my bite-proof glove, while inspecting, from time to time, what was going on back there. Nevertheless, I couldn’t get him to release pre-cum or get from him any thrusts. I tried this for several days, but nothing would happen and I was getting frustrated with this fox.

My female dog Ice was just starting to be in heat, and was losing blood; Brown was getting interested in her. I could maybe use her to get that fox sexually interested. I put Ice in a cage and brought her down to the basement. On the first day, I let her in her cage, so the fox could inspect Ice. He was curious but also was Ice. Amazingly they didn’t bark at each other, but I preferred to let her in the cage for the first day. The second day, I went down with Ice, and had her and the fox, free in the basement. She didn’t mind the fox, but the fox was interested, sniffing her rear and licking the droplets of blood from the white floor. I wasn’t expecting it to work this well. I repeated this for several days until the fox was humping and trying to have sex with Ice. He was much smaller than Ice, and would never be able to penetrate her. After a few hours, once he was eager and desperate to relieve himself, I waited for him too, once again, hump Ice. Once he was humping her, I went closer to them, but he would immediately stop, jumping down. I tried several times without any progress. I put on my bite-proof glove, grabbed him at his collar, and pulled him near Ice. Once there, I lifted him and put his front paws and bust on Ice’s back. While holding him in place, and with my free hand, I applied pressure on his sheath, to the knot and the back of it. I could see the tip of his red penis coming out of the sheath, and jets of pre-cum. We were close, I was a little afraid that he would bite my face. He was screaming at me but was also really horny. While holding his sheath, he did a bigger hump than usual, revealing his full cock; his mating instincts took over, and he grabbed Ice’s waist as hard as he could, with his front paws, and started to hump furiously. At that point, I let go of the fox’s collar and held Ice with that same arm, so she doesn’t go away. Ice was looking back with a “what the fuck is going back there” look. Seeing how well he was holding Ice, I let go of her, and used my two arms to try to contain his furious humps; I had a hard time holding his knot. I was simulating a penetration and making him think he was in Ice, it seems it was working well, his ears were straight up and his mouth was wide open while humping fast and shooting pre-cum everywhere. A few seconds after, he stopped thrusting and started heavily breathing, still tightly holding Ice's waist. While still firmly holding his knot and applying pressure, as I bitch would, he jumped down off Ice and turned around. The fox tried to pull away, but I firmly held him by his knot. He immediately turned around, and I thought he was going to bite me, so I put my arm, which was protected by the bite-proof glove, between him and me, to protect myself; but he only screamed at me, while continuing to try to pull away. I couldn’t believe what was happening, he was only screaming at me and not trying to bite me. I used my free hand to put his tail aside, and reveal his pulsating anus and balls; what a lovely view it was. His balls were twitching wildly, I'd never seen Brown's balls twitch this much. I guess that is what you get after a year of abstinence. I could also see his fully erect cock, as he started to cum, with jets of white and thick cum, coming out of the tip of his penis. Finally, after all those years of dreaming about it, the first part of my dream was done, I finally managed to pleasure a real live fox. I could feel his cock throbbing in my hand. I wanted to suck him, but was too afraid of being bitten, as he was agitated. After he finished releasing all of his cum, he calmed down, looking straight ahead, breathing heavily, and releasing his after-cum. I approached my head to his cock, and started gently licking his cock, while being cautious of his reactions. After making a fox cum, I was licking his cock. His cock and knot were much smaller than Brown’s one; I could try something. It was dangerous to do it with Brown but could be fine with this fox. I gently inserted his cock in my mouth, until his knot arrived at my lips. At that point, the tip of his cock was at the rear of my mouth. I took a deep breath and inserted his knot in my mouth while being careful not to make his knot touch my teeth; each bit of knot that entered my mouth pushed his tip down my throat. Once his knot was fully in my mouth, I closed it, putting my lips between my teeth and his knot root. I could feel jets of after-cum going down my throat, and his throbbing knot root against my lips. But it didn’t last long, he turned around, bit my arm that was protected by the bite-proof gloves, and pulled his cock out of my mouth, in one movement, to run away, to the other part of the room, with his cock still hanging between his legs. He cleaned himself until his cock went back into its sheath.

That fox didn’t know, that he made me eager, I was as hard as a rock. I went to the cabinet and prepared a syringe of sedatives. I went for him, grabbed him by the collar, and injected him with a dose of sedative. I decided to go easy on him, this time. Once he was sleepy, I took off the glove, picked him up, and brought him into my bedroom. I laid him on the bed, on his side, and joined him, putting myself next to him, on my back. I dragged him on top of me, on my belly, in a “cowgirl” position; his tail went between my legs, while each rear leg of his was on one side and another of my waist, putting his balls and sheath right next to my erect penis. His front paws and head were on my chest. His weight and fur felt so nice on my body. I started to give gentle thrusts with my waist, holding his lower back; that allowed me to rub my cock against his balls, sheath, and fur. The feel of his fur on my body and cock was so nice. I thrusted against him for too long without noticing it, he was waking up. In a fraction of a second, he buried his front claws in my chest and was pushing as hard as he could with his front legs to try to get up. For those of you that don’t know, some fox’s claws can be thin, like needles, and they can easily sink into the flesh. I had my two hands on his rear. With one hand, I firmly kept holding his rear against me, and with the other arm and hand, I passed my arm behind his back, and grabbed his collar with my hand, pulling his full body against me. He was furious, trying to get away. He was dipping his needle-like claws inside my chest. As weird as it can seem, that was turning me on. I gave a few fast thrusts, and as I was about to cum, the fox opened his mouth as wide as it could and bit my neck, sinking his teeth and pointy canines, as far as he could inside my flesh. While he was still holding my neck and had his claws in my chest, he stopped moving, as if he was saying "I'll let go, if you let go of me". I could feel his fur and sheath against my dick. I gave a few more thrusts, that made me go over the edge, with my hand holding his back, I brought him as close as I could against me and gave a final thrust. My penis throbbed, my anus contracted and I came. My cum was going all over his fur and my belly. I had never cum this hard. I wasn't in real danger, but the feel of his teeth on my neck and his claws in my chest triggered a bigger orgasm than usual. Jet after jet, I gave him all the cum I had, enjoying the moment. I had a fox on top of me! He was battling for his life, while I was cumming all over his pretty winter fur. Once I was finished cumming, I kept him on me, for a few more seconds, feeling his warm fur against my skin. I let him go, and in return, he let go of me, then hopped off the bed, and went under it. He was cleaning the mess I’d done all over his fur.

I waited a few minutes and forced him back into the basement.

I went back to the bedroom with Ice and Brown, and let them clean me from my cum, and clean my wounds.