The only light in the darkened room came from the small IKEA table by the bedside, a briefly lit screen and the sixth jingle of music today signalling another new message that would go just as unread as the previous five had.

I.Carcer: 8.05am - “Eyesah; Coming by at Noon, make sure you’re up!”
I.Carcer: 9.17am - “Will be there in three hours or so. Make sure you’re up!”
Shadi Lady: 10.05am “E, you want us to bring lunch for you?”
Shadi Lady: 10.07am “or breakfast, more likely? :P”
I.Carcer: 11.51am “Coming around now. Get up you lazy Irish sack of shit!”
I.Carcer: 12.06pm “There in five. If you’re not up, I’m breaching your door.”

The red fox who was sprawled out in the messy sheets groaned loudly, rolling over as his paw flailed at the sudden brightness interrupting his sleep. Dammit, it was his birthday! People should just piss off with their well wishing and let him damned well sleep like he bloody wanted to! He found it on the fourth thump against the table, and promptly knocked the phone off onto the floor, where it chimed and vibrated again, buzzing its way underneath the side of his bedframe.

Good enough He thought with an inward groan, rolling back into the center of the king bed as he pulled the sheets over his head.

Knock Knock Knock Knock Knock!

“Piss off!” His sharply accented voice shouted as he tried to grab back the sleep that was quickly eluding him.

Mercifully, the knocking ceased, and Ewen sighed, burying his face back into the pillows.

And then, what seemed like a moment later came a sound that had the fox bolt upright in a heartbeat, scrambling for the pistol safe under his bed.

THUD-CRACK!

The bedroom door burst inwards, the doorframe cracking under the tremendous force that suddenly was applied against it as it swung inwards.

“Surprise, you fucker! I brought takeout!” Isiat called as he casually dropped the breaching tool onto the floor in the living room with a heavy, dull ‘thump’, the almost taunting chalk ‘Knock-Knock’ written on the side resting upwards.

“Jesus Christ Isiat, ye’ could ‘ave called at least!” He swore loudly, looking at the doorframe with his mouth agape. “How the hell am I going to explain that to the landlord?!”

“Not my problem. And besides, I did. Repeatedly.” Isiat responded, the black furred, many tailed vulpine standing in the doorway as his wife, a short little tan and brown lioness stuck her head under his arm from around the corner.

“Good morning Ewen! Happy birthday!” She called cheerily, just entirely disregarding the damage her husband had done to the door. They’d probably end up fixing it for him later anyway; These kinds of shenanigans were bread and butter amongst their group of friends. At least it wasn’t a CS gas canister rigged to his car this time. It had been almost a week before he could drive without tearing up…

He managed a bleary eyed wave to the little feline, blushing slightly as he realized his state of undress, his starkly white furred chest exposed from the waist up as he used one paw to keep the sheets over his groin, and flailed beneath the bed with the other for his phone. When he saw the screen, he sighed, groaning inwardly for at least the twelfth time today.

I.Carcer: 12.14pm “Outside now. You up yet?”
I.Carcer: 12.15pm “Door was unlocked, Will give you five minutes and then I’m coming in, ready or not.
I.Carcer: 12.16pm 2 Missed calls
I.Carcer: 12:18pm “Seriously. You have 60 seconds or I’m breaching your room.”
I.Carcer: 12.19pm “KNOCK-KNOCK Eyesah!:

“See? Can’t say I didn’t give fair warning.” Isiat just stated matter-of-factly, lazily turning around and leaving his friend to get dressed. “Come get some grub before it gets cold.”

And so ten minutes and a quick shower later, Ewen McGregor, Lt, 22nd SAS (Retired), dragged his bare arse from his bed and emerged through the cracked doorframe of his bedroom, wearing a loose fitting pair of jeans with an unbuttoned T-Shirt and moccasins in an outfit that looked about as well composed as the red fox himself.

He didn’t wait to tuck into one of the lukewarm breakfast muffins they had brought from a local bakery, and barely managed a tired nod of thanks as Shadi set a steaming cup of coffee in front of him, which he sipped slowly as he slowly returned to the land of the living.

“You’ve been out of the service, what? Seven years now Eyesah. You’re getting too old to not have a woman about to keep you in check.” Isiat commented dryly, clearing the leftover pizza box from the living room coffee table as well as the miscellaneous mess, generally tidying up after his best friend.

“Aye, well, when ya’ find one for me, lemme know, aye? ‘Sides. I’m still youngah than you, ye daft twat.”

“Yeah, not by much mate. ‘Sides, I’m settled. Got my wife, got my kid, got my apartment that I -own-… You’ve uh… Got something on your face.” He gestured with a finger to his cheek, and Eyesah quickly wiped the crumbs from his fur. 

“Aye, well… I like this place. ‘Tis quiet, neighbahs don’t bother me, landlord neitha’. Just me, mah quiet, and my blackout curtains for when twats like yerself come knocking… Just, less dramatically.” He chuckled with a shake of his head, his bushy, russet tail flicking back and forth as the fox finally regained some life to his looks.

“Well, whatever boats your float. I have to duck out and give Parker a hand setting everything up at the park for later. Shadi’ll give you a hand to get your shit in order and make sure you’re decent for your own party, alright? I’ll be back in an hour.” Isiat laughed quietly, leaning across the kitchen counter to give the short tan feline a quick kiss, playfully swatting her arse.

“Don’t be to rough with him now, you hear? He’s fragile.” He smirked with a quick wink across to her as he left, shutting the door behind him.

“He teases, but seriously, you should go and change into something more uh…” She paused as she rounded the side of the bar, her breasts barely level with the granite countertop. “Well, something else. Come on, let’s find you something a little more… Comfortable to slip into, shall we?” She grinned as she passed the vulpine by, her large, fluffy tipped tail brushing across his face as she went.

It was no secret to any of them that Ewen had a fat crush on Shadi since the first time he’d met her, while trying to smuggle booze past her for Isiat in the hospital where she had worked. For just a brief moment, his eyes followed her round, shapely rump as her tail flicked upwards, and he could have sworn that in that second, there was absolutely nothing beneath that sundress she was wearing. Even the thought of it, combined with that simple gesture, took his trousers from loose to tight, and his cheek’s fur from white to a vivid red.

“Aye! Uh, yes! There should be clean clothes in the drawers.” He stammered as he rose to follow that enticing feline booty, quietly and quickly padding along after her. She rummaged through his clothes, haphazardly tossing shirts and trousers out onto the floor of his bedroom as she searched for something more fitting, all but standing on her tiptoes as she clawed her way through his top drawer.

“Ah-ha! This will do!” She squealed with delight, pulling out a plain khaki pair of shorts and a casual shirt to go with it. “Now strip so I can see what you look like.”

If Eyesah had still been drinking his coffee, he’d have sprayed it all over her, his blush returning as vivid as ever. Had she really just asked him to strip?! “E-excuse me?!”

“Strip! I didn’t stutter. Come on, not like it’s anything I haven’t seen before. You vulpines are all alike, aren’t you?” She asked, one ear folded down as if puzzled.

The poor Irish boy had no idea how to react to that. This day was… Not going how he’d pictured it. Part of him considered the possibility he was still just dreaming. “What? No, I mean, uh-”

“Too slow!” Shadi rolled her eyes, tossing the outfit aside as she all but pounced onto the fox with feline grace, toppling him backwards onto the bed. “Besides… It’s your birthday… Wouldn’t you rather get to have your cake and eat it too?” She teased, lifting the front of her dress and confirming his earlier observations as she straddled him eagerly, grinning like a cat who’d just found a full saucer of milk.

The little feline’s bare furred, puffy pink slit was right in front of him, and he felt his prick throb with anticipation inside his trousers, pinned to his waist by her weight grinding down against him. Slowly, she shuffled forward along his chest, those heat swollen folds leaving a messy streak of her arousal in a line along his glory trail, the little lioness purring loudly as she all but pushed her sex up against the tip of his muzzle. 

His leathery nose had nowhere to go, and the next breath he took was laced with her sweet, enticing scent. Instantly, his cock throbbed in reaction, and a shudder ran down the length of his spine all the way to his cock, which pulsed and nearly shot off his load right there. Good lord, she was in heat! She was in heat and coming onto him hard. Her smell was damned near irresistible, laced with lust and desire and most of all… Fertile...

“Well? It’s not polite to keep a lady waiting. Isiat hasn’t touched me all this week, the meanie...” Shadi whined, rocking her hips from side to side as she lifted the dress up and over her head, before tossing it aside oh so casually, freeing her rounded, pink-tipped breasts from the fabric containing them to bounce more than just a little arousingly right before the stunned fox’s eyes.

“You- yah mean you want me to-” Eyesah blinked a few times as he brushed his nose across her clitoris, the little hard nub of flesh fully unhooded and sticking out like a sore, needy thumb right before his eyes.

“Mmhmm~” Shadi nodded, whining again quietly. The poor girl must have been desperate to be touched, to be licked, fucked and bred like a good, proper bitch… His prick felt like a hard rod of iron, just straining against the fabric of his trousers, and each breath he took only made it that much worse for the fox. 

“Please? I’ll be good…” She whimpered pleadingly, almost shyly averting her eyes from his own before something in him clicked, seeing the sweet little submissive cat for who she was right then.

Without thinking, his tongue went on auto-pilot, and he slipped the muscle from between his lips, his paws rising to instinctively take Shadi’s wide, motherly hips in a tight grasp. His fingers dug into her fur, bluntened claws raking along her waist as he nudged his muzzle forward just a little bit more towards Shadi’s sweet, ripe flower.

He ran his tongue from the base of her slit to the swollen, pink clit at its tip, pressing his face into her muff as she gave a sudden squeal of pleasure, the vulpine not giving her a second to recover before he stroked his tongue over her again. Shadi moaned loudly, and Eyesah reacted to it, the vulpine growling into her cunt as he lapped up every drop of her nectar from those heat swollen folds that he could find. His tongue was sleek and slender, just like the rest of him, and for Shadi, each lick was like a soothing balm against the ravishes of her heat cycle that both calmed and enflamed her sweet tasting slit more and more with every lick.

Oh, Isiat had told her how badly he’d wanted her, but he hadn’t mentioned just how enthusiastic about finally getting to act on that ‘hidden’ desire his Irish friend would be would be, especially so deep into her heat like this. God her husband was terrible, just making her whine and beg days on end, only to tell her firmly no each time until she could take no more.

And then the moment she felt like she was going to explode, he finally told her of his plan, and like a good little submissive, she’d bowed her head and purred, her little tail flagged all the while. He seemed to like risking her, risking her womb against his friend’s seed, as if having them claim her while she was in heat gave him a perverse kick.

In truth, it gave her a perverse thrill as well, the thought of coming back to her mate and master, already claimed by another male, only to have his own potent seed cleanse her womb completely later in the night… Oh, Isiat was a sick, kinky bastard, but so was she, and the thoughts in her head as Eyesah ate her out were none the better, making her womb flush with arousal and need, her fertile fuck fields aching for a male to seed them.

 The fox’s tongue lapped at her like a dog from a water bowl, messy and wet, his strokes rough and unpredictable just like the man was, all shaggy and messy. Apparently, he liked his bedroom antics the same way, and within moments, his muzzle was covered with slick strings of her arousal and saliva, the fur matting into rough points where it clumped together.

Her sweet, slick honey coated his smooth, skillful tongue like a fine ambrosia, just the faintest spice like cinnamon to her taste, and Ewen found himself just wanting more and more of it. His tongue pushed roughly between her need swollen petals to delve deep into her passage, eager to taste the source of her season straight from the tap. 

She squirmed and clenched her muscles around his invading muscle as a loud moan peeled past the feline’s lips, her large ears atop her head quivering as he invaded her moist quim. her paws gripping his ears in a firm hold, maneuvering his head right to where she wanted him. His own vulpine lips were pressed firmly against her moist honeypot, and the fox was lapping at her greedily, determined to taste every inch of his best friend’s wife.

“Ahh~ Oh, eager, aren’t you? Isiat- Ngghhh! -warned me you’d be good at this, what, with how much your tongue flaps about otherwise...” She huffed teasingly, panting as each new stroke of his tongue sent bolts of pleasure down her spine and up her already flagging tail to the twitching tip. Her husband’s idea of a birthday gift had been to let Eyesah finally have his fun… The poor lad had practically been eye fucking her last time he’d caught even a glimpse of an exposed breast, and Isiat had seen it all too easily. After that, it had just been a matter of patience to wait for the right time to draw the fox into the bait.

She ground her hips against Ewen’s hungry muzzle while he feasted on her delicious cunt, driving his tongue deep within her slick, arousal coated passage as he generously fucked her with his wicked oral muscle. He wasn’t quite as skilled as Isiat, but then again, Isiat had also had years to perfect his technique. This was just messy, and unpredictable and wild, and she was loving it.

“Mrhmmm, what? He put you up to this?” Eyesah paused for just a moment to ask, and Shadi quickly gave a firm tug of encouragement on the fox’s ears until he got back to what he was doing properly. 

“So what if he did… You- Ahhhh~ -don’t seem to care? Just hush and lick like a good fox.” Shadi hissed as she clenched her teeth, biting down upon her lip as he entire body went through a series of tenses, gripping that tongue buried deep in her sex. Reaching back behind herself, she found something she wanted buried in her just as much as Eyesah’s tongue, the vulpine beneath her arching his hips to thrust into her soft paw’s grip through the fabric of his trousers.

“My my… So much for you being a piteous -little- Irish boy…” She gave him a firm squeeze as she said it, stroking her paw slowly up and down the large bulge in his tented trousers, her thumb rubbing circles over the damp patch that had appeared at the peak of his hidden erection. She smeared the clear mess across his groin, grinning as her touch made him groan and roll his hips eagerly.

Eyesah’s tongue was too busy to form words to respond to her teasing though, so instead, he simply leaned forwards, sealing his lips around Shadi’s budding clit before he suckled on the stiff nub like a newborn to its mother’s teat, greedily dragging his tongue across the over sensitive bundle of nerves.

The response was instant as the feline straddling his chest tensed up, her entire body trembling as a sudden flood of warm and sticky coated her inner passage, the vulpine’s eager tongue lapping all the while to get every drop she gave him. He clearly didn’t care if Isiat had arranged the whole thing or if it had been Shadi’s idea all along at this point, he was going to make the most of it regardless.

Her slick nectar was guzzled down as fast as he could swallow, a naughty murr of approval rumbling from the fox’s chest as he ate his best friend’s wife’s cunt out like she was a buffet for him to feast on, until she could finally take no more and cried out in utter bliss, cumming upon his tongue again as she lifted her sex away from him on trembling thighs.

“Ahh! Too much!” Shadi purred, trying to control her rapid panting and her racing heartbeat as she slowly shuffled herself backwards, leaning back to dig through one of the concealed pockets in her discarded dresses folds’. His pants came with her as she scooted further down, bunching the garments around his ankles before he quickly kicked them aside, a good six and some inches of nice and thick vulpine maleness standing proudly erect just above his cream furred sac and sheathe. 

“So what was that about being a good little Irish Catholic? Don’t ye know we’re the best in bed? Afta’ all, procreating and all that being the first order of business…” He grinned, and Shadi couldn’t help but let out a quiet giggle as she reached down to feel just how ready his tongue work had gotten her, her fingers coming away from her sex with strings of cum between her digits.

She licked her lips in anticipation, leaning forwards and over Eyesah’s thighs so that she could drag her tongue across the slick, smooth flesh of the vulpine maleness before her, catching the beading drops of precum that were gathering on the point of his spade-shaped tip. His breath hitched as her rough tongue dragged over the sensitive, bright red flesh.

“Ahhh~ What are you-”

“Preparing… After all, need to make sure you’re ready for the main event, don’t we? You wouldn’t want ‘the best in bed’ to disappoint now, would you?” Shadi grinned up at him, teasingly trailing a line of kisses along the underside of his breeding rod, occasionally stopping to flicker her tongue over the unswollen lobes of his knot… The way it made him squirm and arch was damned sexy in her mind, and she grinned at the thought of the ways she could make Isiat groan and beg when he let her take charge.

She finally got her paw free of her dress, tugging out the little silver foil packet as she ripped it open between her teeth.

Eyesah raised an eyebrow. “You know, as a Catholic, I’m pretty sure that using that is a sin…” He slyly reminded her, his own bushy tail flicking between his legs as Shadi rolled the latex wrapper between her fingers with a grin of her own.

“Yes, but, I’m fairly sure both wanting to and actually fucking your friend's wife is as well, so what’s one more sin if it saves you from paying child support, hmmm?” She quickly countered, forcing him to nod, conceding the point.

“Touche.” He grinned, watching as the little feline took the bright blue condom between her teeth, dragging it down over the length of his shaft as she deep throated his member in a single gulp, warmth and latex engulfing his prick as one. He let out a soft, pleasured sigh. 

“Careful with them teeth now kitty…”He warned, and teasingly, she gave a firm suckle around his prick, her teeth scraping along the flesh at the base of his shaft with feather lightness while her throat rippled around his tip.

But sure enough, she slowly rose her lips back up the length of his foxhood, purring all the while, the vibrations making his groan in delight at the odd, pleasurable sensation it created, his prick throbbing in anticipation. He didn’t need to wait long, the eager feline positioning her dripping sex above the twitching, latex covered tip of his shaft, his now bright blue member covered down past the lobes of his knot, the tight ring sealed against the unswollen orb of flesh.

“Read-Ahhh~” Eyesah didn’t even get time to finish as Shadi dropped herself down upon him, impaling herself on his rather girthy length. He wasn’t quite as long as Isiat, but he certainly made up for it with his thickness, and Shadi let out a moan as she ground herself down against his sheathe, messing the soft, creamy fur with a mix of his precum and her own slick feline honey.

His paws quickly found her hips, and he bucked up into her as she rose off of him, thrusting his full length back inside her until he was nestling against her cervix, the little lioness on his lap gasping before a long, rolling moan passed her lips. “Oh, oh just like that-” She whimpered, her passage clenching rhythmically around the vulpine inside of her, milking and massaging his foxhood as she instinctively tried to draw him in as deep as she could. He drew back, thrusting up into her again as she brought her hips down, the pair colliding with a messy sounding slap of flesh against flesh.

Her soft tan underbelly was quickly growing messy with each rough slap as their hips collided, Eyesah desperately trying to pace himself as Shadi just simply sought to ride him to oblivion. She moaned, huffing and panting hotly as his prick stroked over her insides, stretching her out just to the edge of uncomfortable, but the pleasure she drew from the male beneath her more than made up for it. She was just eager to try his knot on for size, playfully making little comparisons as she ground herself against his hips, pushing the male down into the bed while he pressed himself up into her.

Her breasts bounced on her chest with each thrust, and Eyesah groaned, pulling himself up to latch him muzzle around one of them, suckling and running his tongue over the stiff little peak like an eager pup as Shadi purred and moaned for him, her claws running lines down his back as she rode him like a stallion. He quickly switched breasts and teasingly bit down carefully, the feline on his shaft arching suddenly as she drew in a sharp breath, a long, pleasure ridden moan passing her lips as he tugged and lapped at her nipples with his teeth and tongue, alternating broad, smooth licks with swift little bites and tugs that had Shadi’s body flush with warmth, and her sex tighten with anticipation.

Each thrust the vulpine’s latex wrapped tip came flush with the tight muscles of her cervix, and with each time he brushed against the barrier to her womb, her body clenched tightly against him, squeezing and gripping around that thin barrier of protection. Of course, neither of them noticed when the condom began to slip as his knot began to swell, slipping a little more with each thrust as her clenching tunnel gripped and tugged at it, stretching the already thin latex.

It would have probably been fine if either of them had bothered pacing themselves reasonably, but once Ewen’s knot started ballooning, he had one biological imperative; Breed the bitch. Shadi moaned and huffed as he started jackhammering his thrusts, taking fistfuls of the plump curves of her hips as he thrust himself upwards into her depths, the bulge of his knot pressing against her outer lips and clit with each thrust until finally, Shadi could take no more.

She came hard, her inner muscles going into overdrive as a flood of felines hot and sticky dripped from her sex, stretched out around the bulge of the vulpine knot impaling her, her head thrown back and hair flowing down her back as she yowled in ecstasy, her orgasm rolling over her in waves as she came around him.

Eyesah just tossed his head back into the pillows, gasping as Shadi’s spasming honeypot gripped him like a vice. Unseen to either of them, the latex, already weakened in a tiny little section from Shadi’s teeth, finally gave way, and in an instant, the protection disappeared, the taut latex breaking under the strain of the tight feline riding a vulpine whose size her body was never meant for.

Ewen felt the change instantly, the pleasure rippling along his shaft with her body’s contractions as he gave a surge forwards, his knot prying Shadi’s already taut sex lips apart bit by bit until with a mighty yank of his paws upon her hips, he forced her down onto the bulb with a messy sounding squelch. Of course, the now free condom uselessly rolled in on itself, leaving little more than a small blue ring of latex around the underside of his knot.

“Ahh~ Fuck, gonna cum!” Ewen gasped when his prick throbbed within her, his knot swelling up to lock them together at the hips as his tapered, spade like tip pushing into the feline’s cervix roughly. His entire prick gave a few eager jumps, twitching inside of her as his sack tightened against the base of his sheathe.

“Ahh, Ewen-” She gasped when she felt the first hot splash against her womb, moaning as she squirmed against the tie. Her body knew just what it was getting though, and as the warmth flooded through her, her heat seemed to flare briefly. It took her a moment to realize just what the hot sensation of his cum inside of her meant though, pleasure drunk as she was.

“Ahhh! Dammit, the condom!” She whined, squirming while her body went into a another miniature climax of sorts, reacting to the vulpine’s orgasm as he emptied himself into her like an eager, undisciplined pup, ribbon after ribbon of his fox-cum painting her womb and passage in a naughty off-white.

“Ahhh, dammit…I bet you planned this, didn’t you?” She whined, her sex clenching and milking the male for every drop he had desperately, seeking to quench the heat at her core with each rush of vulpine cum he pushed into her womb. He panted and clung to her fur for dear life, waiting for his climax to ebb off. It took a good thirty seconds, and even then, she could feel the warmth of his cum shifting about and squelching inside of her as she shifted, backed up all the way to his knot inside of her, and messily dripping around the edges of the seal to stain his bedsheets and her thighs. 

A gasp escaped her as Eyesah gave a slight shuffle backwards beneath her, his knot suddenly slipping free along with a mess of their mixed cum, white ribbons of fox-cum beading down the insides of her legs. Shadi immediately reached one paw down, cupping her sex to collect the mess in her palm, before giggling as she brought it up before her muzzle, watching as it formed strings between her fingers, which she quickly licked clean.

“Ahhh, sorry…. I uh-” Eyesah started, tugging the ruined condom off his prick carefully as Shadi slowly rose, stealing one of Ewen’s bathrobes hanging on the back of his connecting ensuite.

“Oh, it’s fine… Just too tight for big ol’ foxies… Happened to Isiat the first few times too… But then we just stopped using them. He has other ways of taking care of messes…” She spoke with a low, sultry purr of her voice, leaning forward as she stretched out, flagging her tail up to show off the creamy white mess dripping from her well fucked slit…

“Still uh… Sorry lass…” Eyesah awkwardly stumbled, scratching the back of his head with one paw, while he gently wiped the cum off his chest with the other. It didn’t work as well as he had hoped though, and he just ended up pushing the mess deeper into his fur.

Shadi didn’t seem nearly as bothered of course though. Isiat’s own cum always had a way of winning these races, even if he started a day late… She flicked her tail lazily, suckling the cum from her digits with a sidewards glance at the red fox, sprawled out and recovering on the bed, his prick still twitching in the open air… It would be a shame to let that go to waste…

“Well… The damage is done now Ewen… Guess you’ll just have to make the most of it, won’t you?” She purred with a flash of her teeth as she went down on her paws and knees atop of him, her small feline tongue dashing out to rasp its rough surface across his still leaking breeding tool. 

Eyesah gasped, his fists clenching the bed sheets beneath himself as Shadi barely gave him a moment’s respite to recover, her soft, warm lips sealing around the tip of his shaft as she suckled on him, hungry for more of the male’s flavor. Eyesah groaned and huffed quietly while her lips sank down around the length of his shaft, taking inch by inch until the tip of his cum-coated cock was at the back of her throat, the feline’s muscles rippling around him as she swallowed.

His paws found her large ears, gently guiding her as he slowly bobbed her her up and down, working his shaft in her muzzle with slow rolls of his hips. She moaned sweetly, like a good little slut around his length, the vibrations drawing as sharp hiss from him as the pleasure almost borderlined with pain, still sensitive from his last climax.

“Ahh~ Easy now pussycat… It’s still verah- Ahh~! Shadi!” He hissed, the little feline coming off of him for just a moment to suck in a breath of ear, her tail flicking playfully. She’d dragged her tongue over his hypersensitive knot, and it had absolutely been on purpose… Her eyes said it all, along with the little mischievous grin on his lips.

“Want me to do that again?” She asked, teasing the poor vulpine.

“Ahh-” Dammit, why did she have to be just… So very... “Yes…” He answered without a moment of hesitation, nodding enthusiastically as she quickly slid her lips around him again, sucking and lapping on his cock like her life depended on it. The wet, messy sounds that escaped her lips only drove him on further, the fox’s tongue lolling from his maw as she greedily lapped up his cum and pre, swirling the bittersweet fluid around her lips before swallowing like a good girl, and starting again from the top to get another creamy dollop of his seed. She was a cat, and right now, he was her saucer of cream.

She lapped at his deep red prick like it was a ice-pop on a hot summer day, swallowing when he slipped into her throat just to let her muscles ripple around the vulpine’s breeding rod, a low, steady purr vibrating along his shaft from his tip to his tight, furred white sac. Each hungry suckle the feline took on his cock made it throb and jump inside her muzzle, and pre leaked from his tip like a faucet, dripping messily over her tongue and down the lionesses gullet.

The twitching was growing stronger, and Shadi’s fingers gently roamed over the vulpine’s thighs, fondling his sac as she looked up at him almost sweetly. She was like a kitten just giving its master the wide eyes to get what she wanted, and Shadi knew just what she wanted as she wrapped her fingers around his furred sheath, stroking the slick flesh of his prick below his knot, and started to stroke him quickly, eager to get her cream.

Her little fingers barely wrapped all the way around him, and each time her hand brushed the base of his knot, her lips kissed the top of it, her little tongue flashing out from between her stretched lips to sweep circles around the swollen, throbbing bulb of flesh. His tip was in her throat, and she was all but gulping down his copious leaking; After all, the male was nothing if not a virile specimen. 

Isiat loved it when she went down on him like this, so it made sense that the same trick she employed on her husband would work just as well on his vulpine friends too, and true to their nature, the fox suddenly tensed up under her attentions, gripping her ears almost painfully. His knot swelled further, and the russet furred male’s sac clenched against the base of his sheath as he growled, biting his lip to keep himself from shouting. Shadi just closed her eyes, purring sweetly as she drove him beyond the point of no return.

His prick pulsed inside her muzzle, and a jet of hot and messy liquid splattered against the back of her throat only to be gulped down as a second and third quickly came after. His foxhood jumped and twitched with each heavy throb as his balls churned out their contents, filling the feline’s gullet quickly as the sheer volume almost made her choke until she was forced to back off, gasping as his cock popped free of her lips.

Ribbons of vulpine seed splashed across her muzzle, and Shadi eagerly licked up each one as it came, her muzzle streaked with off white and sticky as her paws worked the last of his cum from the spent male, squeezing around his knot gently as her tongue licked the last of his orgasm from his flesh.

“Ahhh… Darn Shadi… I woulda’ nevah’... Mrhmm… So does this mean I have yer’ hubby’s permission to pay you house visits then?” Eyesah asked with a cheeky, well pleasured sort of grin, the male propping himself up on his elbows as Shadi slipped back from him, almost lazily dabbing at the cum dripping down from the corner of her lips.

“Mrhmmm… Well, I wouldn’t mind… But you’d have to ask him.” She shot Ewen a teasing wink of her beautifully mismatched eyes, her feet finding the floor as she stood, her breasts still exposed between the edges of the united robe. 

“So, enjoy your birthday present then Eyesah?” Isiat’s voice came from the busted doorway, the cocky Kyruku leaning against the wall with a broad grin stretching across his muzzle as Shadi obediently sauntered over, rubbing her cheek up against his chest like a big housecat greeting her master, smearing a little of the mess still clinging to her lips against him.

Ewen’s eyes shot open as he scrambled wildly to cover himself up with the blankets, the fox’s cheeks flushing red in his mad flurry of motion to cover himself. Isiat and Shadi simply laughed as they turned around, Shadi quietly tugging the robe around herself as she hung her arms around Isiat’s waist, grinning to herself smugly. Almost to casually, she reached up, rubbing her mouth on the back of her paw before quickly licking up the last of the evidence of her birthday gift to the hiding fox in the blankets.

“Happy Birthday Ewen! Remember! Barbeque’s at 1700! Make sure you’re awake, or I’ll have to send Shadi to get you again!”

“Fuck, Yes, I!- Dammit! Aye-sah!” The fox barked back, in the Irish twang that had earned him his nickname.