Homecoming and Revenge
The walk to Farren’s tear took most of the day. Kiran stayed close the entire time, still a little shaky but clearer than he had been in weeks. When they finally reached the swirling violet tear in the fabric of the Void, Farren took his paw.
“Ready to go home?”
Kiran nodded. “More than ready.”
They stepped through together.
The familiar scents and sounds of their world hit Kiran like a wave. He was home.
But Farren suddenly stumbled, coughing and falling to one knee. Kiran helped him up.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing... nothing fox..." Farren said. "The Void was just giving me a farewell kiss I think."
"It did something to you? I don't like that..."
"I feel okay now..." Farren smiled.
After cleaning up and getting some real clothes, they went straight to Fern’s apartment.
The fennec opened the door with a casual smile that quickly died when he saw who was standing there.
“K-Kiran? Farren?” His ears pinned back. “You’re… here?”
Kiran stepped forward with a dangerous little smile. “Miss us?”
Before Fern could answer, Kiran grabbed him by the front of his shirt and kissed him hard. Farren stepped in behind the smaller fox, one large paw sliding around Fern’s waist while the other cupped the back of his neck.
“We thought we’d pay you a visit,” Farren rumbled against Fern’s ear. “Since you were so… helpful.”
Fern made a soft, surprised sound as Kiran’s tongue pushed into his mouth and Farren’s teeth grazed his throat. The three of them stumbled inside, the door slamming shut behind them.
They didn’t make it to the bedroom.
"Well if you want a three way...." Ferm said caustiously.
Clothes were shed in a messy trail across the living room floor. Kiran dropped to his knees first, taking Fern’s cock into his mouth with eager hunger while Farren kissed the fennec deeply, one big paw stroking Kiran’s ears. Fern moaned into Farren’s mouth, hips twitching as the fox sucked him with practiced skill.
Farren broke the kiss and gently pushed Fern down onto the couch. He spread the fennec’s legs and leaned in, licking a long stripe over Fern’s hole while Kiran continued sucking him. Fern’s back arched, a broken little whine escaping him as the two males worked him over together.
“Fuck… you two are evil,” Fern gasped.
Kiran pulled off his cock and grinned. “You started it. I just told Farren about the amazing things you can do and how you're such a horny little guy, he couldn't resist.”
Farren stood up, his thick red cock already fully hard and dripping. He lined up and pushed into Fern slowly, growling at the tight heat. Kiran climbed onto the couch and fed his own cock into Fern’s mouth, moaning as the fennec sucked him eagerly.
They took their time.
Farren fucked Fern with long, deep strokes while Kiran held the fennec’s head and thrust into his throat. Fern’s eyes watered, but he took it beautifully, purring around Kiran’s cock every time Farren hit his prostate. The three of them moved together in a filthy, perfect rhythm, moans, wet sounds, and the occasional sharp gasp filling the apartment. The air soon smelled of three anthros musk and sexual heat.
Farren’s knot swelled. He pushed it in with a low growl, locking himself inside Fern as he came hard, flooding the fennec’s ass with thick shots of wolf cum. Fern moaned around Kiran’s cock and came at the same time, the white strings arcing in the air and all over Fern's own chest.
Kiran pulled out and stroked himself quickly, painting Fern’s face and chest with his own cum, talking soothingly to the fennec.
They collapsed in a sweaty, cum-covered heap on the couch, breathing hard.
For a moment, everything was quiet.
Then Farren’s voice dropped, low and dangerous.
“Now,” he said, still knotted deep inside Fern, “you’re going to tell me exactly where the tear is that brought Kiran to the Void.”
Fern’s eyes widened.
Farren showed his teeth.
Fern tried to squirm, but the knot held him tight.
“I… I don’t remember exactly...”
“Try again,” Farren growled, voice like gravel. “I forgive you for tricking him. But I want that tear location. Now.”
Fern swallowed hard. His teal eyes flicked between the two males. Then, very quietly, he began to chant under his breath.
Farren’s knot suddenly deflated with a wet pop. The wolf pulled out with a surprised grunt.
Fern scrambled free, panting.
“Nice trick,” Farren said, narrowing his eyes.
Fern smiled, small and nervous. “You’re really gonna like this one.”
He snapped his fingers.
Both Farren and Kiran doubled over at the same time, clutching their balls in agony. It felt like invisible hands were crushing their orbs with incredible force. Kiran let out a strangled whimper. Farren growled through gritted teeth, eyes watering.
“F-Fern!” Kiran gasped.
Fern backed toward the door, ears flat. “I’m sorry! I’m really sorry! Just… don’t move too much and you’ll be fine. It’d be a shame to lose pretty balls like that… thank you guys for the sex, I haven't been actually dominated like that in a long time, it was damn hot... well, soo long... I won't be back here again...”
He slipped out the door and was gone.
Farren and Kiran stayed curled on the floor for nearly an hour, groaning and panting as the crushing pressure slowly eased. By the time it was fully gone, both of them were sweaty, shaky, and extremely pissed off.
They made it back to Farren’s apartment eventually.
The moment they were inside, Farren dropped to his knees in front of Kiran and gently cupped the fox’s balls with both paws.
“Just making sure they’re okay,” he said solemnly, then leaned in and gave them a slow, careful lick. “Yep. Still perfect. Still my sexy white little fox balls, full of sweet nectar.”
"Well actually my little fox prostate and seminal vesicles contain most of the nectar..." Kiran began.
"Shut up," Farren laughed. "I love those parts of you too."
Kiran laughed despite himself, ears flicking. “You’re ridiculous.”
Farren sucked one of Kiran’s balls into his mouth gently, rolling it on his tongue with exaggerated care. “Gotta check for damage. Doctor’s orders.”
“You’re not a doctor.”
“I’m your doctor tonight,” Farren said, voice muffled as he switched to the other ball, licking and sucking with theatrical thoroughness. “These are very important. National treasures. Must be inspected thoroughly.”
Kiran was laughing now, half-hard and shaking his head. “Farren…”
Farren looked up at him with a wicked little grin, still holding Kiran’s balls in his paws.
“Say it.”
Kiran’s smile turned sly.
“Farren… you better do more than inspect my balls tonight.”
Farren’s eyes darkened with heat.
“Oh, I plan to, pretty fox. I'm going to give you a full physical. We're going in deep, tonight.”
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