Fixing Bear

Ixy lay the fennec on his back on the antique table and strapped his legs into the stirrups. The jaguar tightened the straps and tied down the little fox’s tail to keep it out of the way. The canine’s parts were conveniently on display. Ixy touched the fennec’s little nutsack and cupped the testicles in his paw. The sheath was tight, his little fox cock hidden inside. His footpaws were bare with soft pink pads up in the air. The jaguar adjusted lights and a little camera pointed at the fox’s crotch and checked the focus. The camera’s image came up clearly on an overhead screen behind him so the fox could see the whole procedure. Then he pressed a button to start recording.

Ixy ran hot water into a bowl and dunked a boar bristle shaving brush in the water. He swirled it on a block of shaving soap in an old stoneware cup until he had a brush full of thick lather. He spread the thick foam all over the fennec’s crotch, then picked up a shaver and started stripping the fur from the fox’s crotch.

He started between Bear’s legs, shaving the thin fur from his perineum. Then up and around his testicles. The spottycat rinsed the shaver in the water then stretched the fennec’s sack and carefully stripped every strand of fur from it before moving on to his sheath. Shaving the sheath bare wasn’t necessary but it was such a nice little sheath. The skin was smooth and evenly pink. Tiny blood vessels showed around the opening of the fox sheath and a little bit of dark pink penis tip protruded, encouraged by the warmth and stroking. The spottycat rinsed the whole area with warm water and carefully dried it with a towel.

The jaguar laid out his instruments on a white enamel tray and put on a pair of surgical gloves and a mask. His breath was hot inside the old fashioned cotton mask. Except for supplies like drapes and suture material all the instruments were either decades old or recently handmade.

“Are you sure, little fox?” the jaguar asked.

Bear nodded.

Ixy put a surgical drape over the fox’s belly and two more over his thighs. He sprayed the fox’s scrotum with anaesthetic spray. The cold spray made his sack contract, making his testicles look like big pink raisins. The penis tip also disappeared. Then Ixy opened a betadine swab and wiped all around the fennec’s scrotum and between his legs until it was thoroughly covered.

The jaguar picked up a heavy scalpel handle with a flake of hand-knapped obsidian epoxied to the end. He didn’t doubt the blade’s perfection. No steel could compare to its sharpness.

“Here we go,” he said quietly.

He cupped the testicles in his paw and stretched them away from Bear’s body. He began his incision in the crease between the scrotum and the fox’s tight sheath. The pink skin fell away easily on either side. Only a few drops of blood appeared. He swept around the right side of the sack, holding the skin aside so he wouldn’t nick the cords beneath. Then he changed his grip and cut around the other side of the scrotum. The sharp blade cut right through the scrotum without resistance. The sack of skin came away into his gloved paw with the testicles still inside. With the cremaster muscle cut the scrotum was suddenly slack. He cupped the testicles gently. The testes looked healthy and dark pink. The fox’s epididymis looked full.

Ixy laid the testicles on the tray in the scrotum like eggs in a nest. He moved the camera to show a closeup of the testicles, still attached to the fox. He squeezed the right cord with his gloved paw. He could feel the fox’s rapid heartbeat pulsing in the little arteries. He cut a short length of dissolving suture material and tied a constrictor knot around the right cord. Then he did the same to the left. The testicles turned a little darker as they were deprived of fresh blood.

“No going back little fox,” the jaguar said.

The fennec gulped and then nodded. The fox’s erection protruded like a long hot pink candle. His little knot was trapped inside his bare pink sheath. Pre-cum dribbled down the shaft.

Ixy took the left testicle in his paw and sliced through the cord just below the ligature with the blade of dark obsidian. There was a tiny spurt of blood as the spermatic cord and blood vessels were severed. The jaguar licked the blood off the end of the cord. He laid the testicle back into its skin nest and picked up the right one. He slowly drew the blade through the cord, severing the fox’s last remaining testicle from his body. A dribble of blood ran from the cord onto his gloved hand. He slowly licked it with his barbed tongue.

The jaguar laid the testicle down next to its mate and took up a small curved needle. He slipped it through the skin just below the fox’s sheath, which was bulging as it barely contained a knot within. He drew the edges of the surgical wound together and secured the first stitch with a surgeon’s knot. Then he stitched another and another and another, pulling the edges of the incision together and making two dozen tiny stitches to make the skin smooth and tight. The line of the incision aligned perfectly with the raphe line of the fox’s perineum. Only the tied ends of suture showed obviously.

He opened an alcohol wipe and cleaned the incision carefully then took off his mask and breathed on it with his hot breath to dry the alcohol. He put a pink bandage with a picture of Hello Kitty on it over the incision. The skin was taught, stretched by the fox’s knot.

Ixy sniffed the deep red shaft that stood out so prominently from the fennec’s sheath. The tiny veins stood out prominently as pre-cum dribbled from its tip and down onto his sheath. He moved the camera to one side so it could see the erection. He slowly licked, starting at the sheath, just above the bandage, lapping up the delicious pre-cum. Then he took the whole thing into his muzzle, engulfing erection and sheath. He could feel the sudden release as the fox’s knot popped free inside the engulfing muzzle. The fox gasped as his cock began to spurt.

The jaguar held the cock in his muzzle, his front teeth tight around the base of the knot as it sprayed out the last of the fennec’s fertile semen. He held the fox cock in his muzzle for a long time and purred as he swallowed the thick fox cum.

When the spurting cock subsided he released it from his muzzle and gently licked it until it slid back into its sheath. He gave the sheath opening one last lick.

Then the jaguar moved the camera again so it focused on his drooling muzzle. He picked up the left testicle and licked it. He put the end of the cord into his muzzle and squeezed the epididymis. Fluid and a little blood squirted onto his tongue. He swallowed down the sperm and fox blood. Then he took the epididymis in his teeth and tore it away from the testicle. He chewed it, swallowing the fox sperm within, and finally the whole epididymis. Then he did the same with the other testicle, savoring the taste that was so rare.

He put both testicles, darker than they had been, into his muzzle. He placed them between his upper and carnassial teeth on either side. He grinned, showing them off to the camera and slowly closed his jaw, the most powerful of any land animal. Dark blood spattered the camera lens as the testicles burst. The tough tunica covering them tore as the jaguar’s teeth sheared through it. He chewed the testes thoroughly, showing off the shredded testicles to the camera before swallowing what was left of the tough little orbs. Then he stopped the recording.

Ixy released the fox from his restraints then hugged him and licked his muzzle.

Do you want to go for some ice cream?” he asked, “Mina’s has deerberry walrus akutaq.”