Chapter 3: Losing It
Kiran’s hands were shaking when he opened the door.
Farren didn’t even say hello.
The big gray wolf barged straight in, kicked the door shut behind him, and immediately backed Kiran against the wall with his larger body. His strong paws shoved under Kiran’s shirt, sliding over his tight fox abs that flexed and breathed under the fur.
“You dare have your clothes on still, fox?” Farren growled, voice already rough with hunger. “That’s not how I want you. Not even close.”
Before Kiran could respond, Farren grabbed the fox's shirt and tore it off, ripping the fabric with ease. The next second their mouths crashed together in a deep, messy kiss full of tongue and teeth. Kiran moaned into it. He had specifically messaged Farren asking him to be dominating from the start, and the wolf was clearly happy to oblige.
Holy shit, he’s really doing it, Kiran thought, heart hammering. This is actually happening.
Farren’s paw dug into the waistline, seeking to slip past the fox's belt, then shoved straight into Kiran’s pants, cupping his already hard cock and balls possessively. Slick precum already coated the black pads on the wolf's paw.
“Bed. Right fucking now, fox. And I want you leaking like a true slut. Let it all out of you, because in a moment you're gonna take big, hard cock. This is happening.”
Kiran’s legs felt weak as he hurried to obey. I can’t believe how wet I already am… he hasn’t even fucked me yet.
Farren stripped the rest of the way, then yanked Kiran’s pants and boxers down in one swift pull, leaving the fox completely naked. His balls looked round and tight in a sexy way that left a clear view of his taint, hole, and all the soft curves that accentuated the fit little fox. The wolf climbed onto the bed and straddled Kiran’s chest, his weight heavy, his thick red cock bobbing and leaking right in front of the fox’s muzzle.
“Open that pretty mouth,” Farren said, gripping the base of his cock and tapping it against Kiran’s lips. “You want this hot, filthy wolf cock down your throat, don’t you? Look at you… that muzzle is fucking beautiful.”
Kiran parted his lips eagerly and took him in. Farren groaned as the fox’s warm tongue slid along the underside. While Kiran sucked, the wolf reached down and scratched gently at the top of his muzzle, almost tenderly. Farren loved the color and shape of a fox muzzle, especially when it was wrapped around his cock, nose nearly pressed into the stripe of fur that led down to the wolf's goods.
“That’s it… good little fox. Suck it nice and wet. Fuck, you look so good with my cock stretching your lips.”
Kiran sucked enthusiastically, not afraid to let spit dribble from the corner of his mouth. The slurping sounds he made surprised even himself.
He’s using my face like a toy… and I fucking love it, Kiran thought, shame and arousal mixing hotly in his chest.
His own cock was painfully hard, leaking all over his stomach.
Farren reached back, wrapped a paw around Kiran’s dripping fox cock, and gave it a slow stroke. “Look at this… already rock hard just from sucking on wolf meat. Such a desperate little slut.”
Kiran murmured around the wolf's dick and soon began making cute little fox noises while he blew Farren. The wolf threw his head back and moaned. Those noises were making his big balls draw tighter.
He pulled out of Kiran’s mouth with a wet pop and rubbed the slick cockhead across the fox’s cheek, leaving a shiny trail.
“Such a messy boy already.”
Kiran was panting adorably, his black-trimmed lips wet. He smiled up at Farren with his sharp orange eyes.
Farren crawled down the bed, shoved Kiran’s legs apart, and dove in aggressively. His broad tongue attacked the fox’s hole with zero hesitation, licking, sucking, and pushing inside. Kiran arched hard off the bed with a moan and a yip.
Farren laughed against his rim. “Easy, pup. Save that kinda reaction for what I’m really gonna do to you.”
He lined up his thick cock, rubbed the head against the now-slick hole, and pushed in just the tip.
Kiran’s eyes widened at the intense stretch. Oh fuck… he’s actually inside me.
Farren rubbed soothing circles over the fox’s chest, voice low and filthy. “Breathe. You’re doing so good. This tight little virgin hole is gonna take every inch of me tonight. It opened up so well. I can tell you've been fantasizing all week about this.”
Then he shoved forward in one smooth thrust until his knot bumped firmly against Kiran’s rim.
Kiran let out a string of cute, high fox noises, half whimper, half moan, as the overwhelming fullness hit him. The pressure crushed his prostate and sent tingles racing all the way to his black-furred fingertips.
Farren was buried deep, his knot still wetly kissing the fox's tight hole, while Kiran lay on his back with his mouth still open, overcome with pleasure and the sheer reality of the moment.
“My god, you’re breathing so hard,” Farren said. “You doing good?”
Kiran nodded enthusiastically. “I’m… fucking good… you’re huge, Alpha. Please fuck me. Make me feel it. I am getting addicted to this already. Holy fuck, you feel great in there!”
“You feel tight and amazing around me too, pup. Oh don’t worry, you’re about to be royally fucked. I was just letting my pre fill you up.”
That’s what the tickling wet sensation in his hole was.
Farren scooped up some of the precum leaking from Kiran’s own fox cock, which had pooled on those hot abs, a long rope of it clear and glistening like a diamond in the low light, attached to the fox's red tip. Farren brought it to his own mouth and licked it off his fingers with a satisfied growl. “Tastes sweet. My little slut is dripping for me. That’s because your lucky little prostate can’t get enough of my cock.”
He started fucking Kiran at a steady, deep pace. The wet sounds of their bodies filled the room. Kiran moaned shamelessly, claws digging into the sheets. His ring had hurt at first, but the more thrusts that passed through it, the easier the fox took it. And he was loving taking it.
“Fuck, Farren, it’s so big… shit.”
“Yeah? You like that fat wolf cock stretching you open?” Farren growled, hips snapping harder. “Beg for my knot. Tell me how bad you want it locked inside you.”
Kiran broke quickly. “Please, please knot me! I need it! Need your knot so bad!”
“I don’t know,” Farren breathed while thrusting harder, pushing Kiran across the bed. “I don’t think you really want it…”
“Fuck meeeeeeeee! Fucking hard!” the fox yelled.
Farren finally pushed his swelling knot past the tight ring. Kiran’s mouth opened in a silent scream, eyes rolling back as the massive bulbous glandis seated itself deep inside the fox.
He’s knotted me… I’ve really lost my virginity. I’m actually knotted by a wolf…
Farren groaned in pleasure and started pumping load after thick load deep inside the fox. At the same moment, Kiran started cumming hands-free, long, forceful streams shooting across his own chest and belly. Farren quickly angled the fox’s cock upward so the cum splattered across his own chest and abs, running down and getting wet and messy right where they were joined.
They stayed locked like that for long minutes, panting and trembling.
When Farren finally pulled out, a huge gush of cum followed, dripping messily from Kiran’s stretched hole.
As Farren was getting dressed to leave, Kiran smirked up at him, still breathless and covered in cum.
“What, you aren’t good to go again?”
Farren’s ears perked. A dangerous smile spread across his muzzle.
He pounced.
“You little bratty fox,” he growled, pinning Kiran down. “You’re a cocky one all of a sudden, aren’t you? You better get me hard again right fucking now.”
Kiran eagerly lavished the wolf’s cock and heavy balls with his tongue and mouth until Farren was rock hard once more. The flesh was slick with the cum that was already coating it, and Kiran let that feed his lust, throwing his inhibitions out the window as he sucked that warm, wet meat.
The wolf pushed back inside Kiran’s still-dripping hole in one smooth thrust, then lifted the smaller fox clean off the bed and fucked him against the wall, holding him up like he weighed nothing.
They kissed deep and messy while Farren knotted him a second time, pumping another load into the already full fox. Cum dripped heavily onto the floor as they ground together.
Finally, Farren pulled Kiran’s head back by the scruff, licked slowly up his neck, and murmured against his ear:
“You’ve been such a good little slutty pup tonight. Next time you beg harder, and I’ll fuck you harder.”
Then he tossed Kiran back onto the bed, climbed over him in a 69, grabbed the fox’s balls, and sank his wolf cock back into Kiran’s eager muzzle.
He thrust down into Kiran’s throat while he sucked on the fox's cock, using his balls to pull the tight ass and thighs up into his big wolf muzzle.
They came together one last time, messy, loud, and exhausted. Farren gulped down every drop of the release, while Kiran had no choice but to take the wolf cock fully in his throat to the knot until all spurting was done. Farren pulled out and let the fox breathe.
Farren chuckled as he caught his breath. “That’s what you get for teasing the wolf in the room.”
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