BtF - Chewtoy 2

Content Warning: Cub (11-M/11-F), zoo (dog F, dog M), caught!, knotting, mild cum inflation

 

 

Before the Fall

“Chewtoy 2”
by beforethefall [Inkbunny]#

 

 

Billy panted hard, perched at the edge of the kitchen chair with his toes flexed in ecstasy while he scratched through his beloved golden lab Sarah's fur. The dog's tail was wagging hard, brushing rapidly over his stomach and chest as his knot throbbed inside her, the young fox tied tightly with his pet dog while she milked him relentlessly with strong flexes of her inner walls around his cock. For the last thirty minutes, he'd been pulsing through his prolonged vulpine orgasm as the overflowed seed dripped into a steadily-growing puddle on the linoleum floor between Sarah's hindpaws. The kitchen had grown to be his vastly-preferred place to engage in this play with his dog over the last week, after having spent far too much time out of his days desperately trying to clean the puddles of mingled cum and dog-pussy juices from his bedroom carpet or bedsheets after their previous trysts. Billy groaned and looked down, staring at the root of his own member flexing as Sarah pulled on his knot, causing the young fox to send a fresh, hot pulse of his thick semen through Sarah's cervix with a renewed shudder up his spine.

“Ah, haa…s-settle down, Sarah, or it's never gonna go down. Hhhmmnff, good girrrrl…” Billy plead while he praised her, scooping his hands over her haunches to keep her from trying to pull too hard as he kept pulsing. The eleven-year-old fox boy groaned out to his beloved dog again and again with each fresh surging of semen into her; so distracted that he never even noticed the approaching figure in the sliding glass door directly to his right. The knock on the glass sparked instant, primal terror in the young fox who yelped loudly and jumped, abruptly grabbing his tail in a desperate bid to hide his shameful activity as he realized he'd been fucking his dog in full view of the patio door. Billy's head reeled around with a horrified expression to find a figure standing on the other side of the door, even as he grappled with Sarah who gave a loud bark at the knock. The bark crossed the fox's eyes briefly as it sent a reflexive thrill through Billy's body; his cock lurched and shot again from the tense pressure it caused inside her, and Billy had to grapple at her haunches as she turned to approach and sniff the door, carelessly tugging the fox's knot until he managed to hold her in place.

The young fox was frozen in unspeakable horror as his eyes met the neighbor girl's through the glass, and saw her broad grin stretch a little broader as they made eye contact. She was barely older than him, another only-child with two working parents, just like him. They'd been casual friends for their whole lives, and she was a common fixture of the neighborhood, as he was; both quite fond of the other by way of the sort of effortless familiarity that neighbor kids that grew up together have. Today, the young coyote was dressed in an outfit her parents would never knowingly allow her to be seen in; baggy black jeans with frayed rips that showed fur through the holes all the way up to her hips and inner thighs, and only a black sports bra on top which left her trim, white-furred tummy exposed, bordered in brown and gray fur. Her black-to-red gradient dyed hair was pulled back in a ponytail, and heavy black eyeliner darkened her features in a way that, since she'd started wearing make-up, Billy had found incredibly interesting for some reason he couldn't quite define.

“I, uh..! I-It's… it's not what it looks like!” Billy started, stammering despite the shout, his eyes wide. He had definitely been caught, his heart racing, his knot somehow feeling even harder buried in Sarah's clutching spade as the stark naked, sweaty-furred fox precariously sat on the edge of a kitchen chair while his dog's hot pussy kept relentlessly milking his knot.

“You're totally doing it with your dog,” Erica giggled through the glass. “You got balls to do it right out in front of a window,” the coyote observed with a big grin as she talked through the glass. “Let me in unless you want me to shout through the glass where the neighbors can hear!"

“A..uh…” Billy started, still horrified, though his knot kept throbbing, pulsing wet squirts deep into his dog, and dripping down to the floor between their feet with wet splatters still.

“C'mon, dude!" she giggled, pulling on the locked door. Billy sighed and reached up to flick the lock. He'd already been caught; he figured welcoming the inevitable would at least ease his passing. The door slid open and the coyote stepped inside, eagerly closing the door behind herself. “Ugh, it's so hot outside,” she giggled, kneeling in front of Sarah and rubbing her ears and face, scratching along her neck eagerly. “Hi Sarah!" she said with a friendly, giggling note as the coyote's tail wagged as well. “Are you being a good girl? I bet Billy really thinks you are right now, huh? Yeaaah, there's a goooood girrrrrl,” Erica laughed as Sarah panted and wagged her tail even harder, and Billy shuddered as he continued to desperately try to hide their union with his tail. Sarah wasn't helping as she wiggled excitedly for the attention from the friendly coyote girl.

“Erica, shit, I-I can explain?" the fox plead as he started finding his words again. He hated that his knot was getting harder, even as Sarah kept pulling insistently and trying to work her way closer to the guest she was eager to greet. “Uh…Don't tell my parents okay? I'll give you anything you want,” the fox started in as orgasm-clouded attempts to reason were quickly abandoned in favor of simple bribery.

“Why would I tell on you, dude? It's not like I'm one of those stupid preppy girls from down the block,” Erica's gaze rose from Sarah's to meet his, and she stuck her tongue out playfully. “You're like, really cute naked, by the way. You're getting a belly though, you should work out or something,” the coyote teased him, as she tended to do. Billy knew she was just joking around, but was suddenly even more acutely aware of his complete nakedness and compromising position, shuddering slightly as his knot just barely slipped inside Sarah.

“A-uh, thanks?” Billy squeaked, staring. “W-wait, you're…okay with this?” Billy asked, shuddering again as his knot throbbed in Sarah again, and another fresh squirt of fox-cum inside the dog finally provided enough lubrication under pressure for his knot to start slipping.

“Duh,” Erica grinned as she stepped over to the refrigerator and opened the door. Her ear perked as she heard Billy slip out of Sarah with a lewd, loud slurp and spattering of juicy sex all over the floor. She looked back as she took out two cans of orange soda, and laughed with disbelief as Sarah squatted to allow a rush of slimy white cum to pour out from her spade that spread the puddle to nearly three feet in diameter on the kitchen floor. “Whoa, dude. Nice one, is it like that every time?” Erica asked as Sarah trotted over to the rug in front of the sliding door and laid down, hiking her hind-leg and reaching to begin lapping herself clean. The fox boy was left completely exposed, still-swollen knot and spurting member ineffectively hidden behind his tail.

“U-uhh…yeah, more usually,” Billy admitted. “Hold on, why are you so cool with this? Are you messing with me or something? You're going to like, call the cops or my parents or something and tell them I'm some fucking loser freak weirdo right?” Billy balked, even as he accepted one of the sodas as Erica offered it to him almost on auto-pilot.

“I might be messing with you a little," Erica laughed as she pulled a chair out from the table and sat down at it, still looking down at the massive puddle of milky-white juices on the dark linoleum. "But, like, really..? I was starting to think I was the only one.”

“The only one? … Wait..!” Billy's eyes snapped open wide as he realized what that meant. “…Goliath?!” Billy balked. He knew her dog as well as Erica knew Sarah; the German Shepherd/English Mastiff mix was a positively enormous mass of muscle-bound and surprisingly-smart cuddle-bug. Erica's laugh was immediate, and loud as she popped her soda can open.

“Duh,” she teased again, “Who else would it be?” the coyote said, her tail wagging. “You know I can see straight through your patio door from my bedroom window. Thanks for the show, dude.”

“No freaking way… He's huge,” Billy stared, completely forgetting about hiding behind his tail as it dropped and landed in the massive puddle of mingled juices on the floor, his angry-red cock still throbbing weakly as it slowly softened.

“Well, it's not like I can let him fuck me,” Erica laughed, “He's way too big for that. But…we've got our ways,” the coyote said with a flirting tone. Billy's heart was still racing, but as he made eye contact with Erica he could see the playful sincerity in her expression, and the fox slowly began to realize he might not be doomed.

“…No way… I literally can't believe you,” Billy balked. “Wait. Show?” Billy looked out the sliding glass door, where he had a direct view to Erica's second-story bedroom over the privacy fence, barely fifty feet away. “Oh, holy shit… How much did you see?"

“Doesn't matter,” Erica laughed, taking another drink of her soda. “Look, I … well. Like, obviously it wouldn't be much use today but…after our parents leave for work tomorrow, you wanna come over and maybe give Sarah a break for the day?”

“Are you sure you aren't messing with me?” Billy wondered, and Erica laughed.

“You'll have to come over and find out for yourself, dude.”

 

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The awkward morning family small-talk drug on at an agonizing pace as Billy munched through a second bowl of Cinnamon Mini Buns cereal, anxiously waiting for his parents' departure for work. He barely made a move to stop Sarah's insistent nuzzling up the leg of his loose athletic shorts, eyes locked on the upstairs-bedroom window across the alley-way through the sliding glass door as he ate. Dad's abrupt departure for work was followed quickly by his mom's, but not before the direction of a few daily chores was laid down.

Billy hurried through the chores as quickly as he could; the dishwasher was loaded and started, Sarah was let outside, and her water bowl was washed out and refilled, and, once Billy had showered and pulled on his favorite pair of black rip-stop cargo pants and a tight white tank-top, he grabbed the bag out of the trash bin, let Sarah in and carried the trash out to the alleyway bare-footed, then danced across the gravel in the alley to Erica's back gate. 

His heart raced as he flipped the latch up and let himself in, then re-latched the gate behind him, walking on the grass through the back yard until he got to their wooden deck, and knocked on the back door of Erica's house. There was an immediate, deep-voiced bark from inside the house and the thudding of an overeager Shepherd-Mastiff mix appeared at the door brimming with eager, playful energy and a wagging tail that was borderline dangerous when wielded by a 200-pound dog.

“Goliath! Hi buddy!” Billy laughed as the huge dog hopped his fores off the floor excitedly on the other side of the glass, and soon Erica showed up around the corner and came to open the door. She was dressed in short denim shorts and a black cropped halter-top today. She hauled on the huge dog's broad leather collar to pull him back from the door and clicked the lock open, and Billy let himself in as she held the beast back until Billy had the door shut.

“Hey, dude. I was starting to think you'd never show up, your parents left like a half hour ago,” Erica said with a grin as she let Goliath go, and he bowled Billy back into the cabinets where he landed with a grunt as he ruffled Goliath's massive, floppy ears and scruffy throat, the enormous mutt's huge tail wagging briskly and whacking loudly against the side of the refrigerator.

“Yeah, mom wanted me to do some chores today so I got them out of the way,” he said, giggling. “Yeah, hi Goliath, I see you! Sheesh, I swear he's getting bigger every time I see him,” Billy said, and Erica laughed.

“He's almost two, so yeah he's about full-grown now. Uh, want a soda or something?” Erica said. Billy could tell she was nervous; at least she was more nervous than she seemed yesterday.

“Nah, I'm good, uh…” Billy awkwardly said. He caught Erica's gaze as he kept ruffling and petting Goliath, and the dog soaked up the attention. There was a baited pause as the kids' eyes lingered on each other, with the sound of Goliathi's tags jingling on his collar as Billy ruffled his scruff.

“…So…Wanna, uh… Wanna come up to my room?” Erica asked after those tense few seconds. Both already knew the answer, and with a crooked grin, Billy pushed Goliath back a little so he could move to follow.

“Yeah, let's go,” Billy said, the young fox eager as his bushy tail wagged. Goliath gave an eager, playful yip of a bark as Erica ran up the stairs, and Billy followed the dog up the stairs, gawking at the massive, fluffy balls swinging between the giant dog's powerful legs as he went, each easily the size of a tennis ball. 

Goliath ran into Erica's room and jumped right up onto the messy bed, the girl's room messy and well lived-in, not particularly girly save for the few plushies and bits of makeup and accessories that littered the room. Her bedroom's walls were covered in colorful tapestries and blankets hung from clips stuck to the walls, and her bed sat in the corner right beside the window that overlooked their back yards. As Erica sat on the bed, Billy awkwardly swung the door shut behind himself, and Erica giggled nervously. Then, she reached over and tousled Goliath's collar lightly.

“C'mere, Go-go,” she crooned with a sweet noise, and the huge dog shuffled closer to her and began lapping eagerly at her lips and muzzle. Billy stared in awe as Erica kissed him back, abruptly frenching the huge dog whose tongue began lapping deep into her mouth as she rubbed Goliath's ears and scruff encouragingly.

Holy shit…she's totally making out with him, Billy's thoughts raced as he stared in awe at the sight, his underwear and jeans suddenly achingly tight as the fox's bushy tail curled around his leg awkwardly as he stood there and stared. The coyote girl began to breathe more heavily as she made out with her massive canine companion, and scratched her fingers along his throat and chest in a sweet bid to please the massive canine. Thomas could smell her arousal on the air in her bedroom, as well as Goliath's; the scent of the male dog wasn't terribly unlike how Sarah smelled.

“Good boy,” Erica's voice came, bringing Billy out of his transfixed state as she broke her kiss with the dog and urged Goliath's nose down, as she pulled her halter top up and stripped it off, the dog eagerly lapping over her barely-budded breasts and over the dusky-fleshed nipples atop the bare swells there. “Mmnh, good boyyyy, Goliath. Show Billy what a good boy you are,” she panted, biting her lip as her nipples stiffened, and her gaze shifted over to Billy. “You …you wanna try? He's a good kisser.”

“Uh…” Billy hesitated, staring at Erica's chest. He'd not seen her naked since they were four, hiding away behind the bushes in his back-yard and exploring. This felt much different than that day, seven years ago, and the thrill that roared through his stomach as she unfastened her shorts and began peeling them down with her panties made the fox swallow dryly.

“C'mon Billy, don't chicken out,” Erica giggled. “Goliath likes you, promise he'll share,” she crooned as she tossed her shorts and underwear to the floor and leaned back against the wall, slouching. Goliath's muzzle immediately buried between her thighs, the massive mutt noisily lapping at her spade with long, broad slurps as the coyote girl crooned. “Hnfff, oh, good boy, Goliath..! Mnnf,” she moaned, panting as she rubbed the big dog's ears and scratched behind them. Billy gawked openly for a few seconds more before he managed to unfreeze himself and step further into the small bedroom. He pulled his tank-top off and pushed his pants and underwear down, stepping out of them and sitting on the bed beside Erica, a position which offered a better vantage point to look down her belly at Goliath's massive tongue washing over her puffy spade again and again.

“Woah, he's really into it,” Billy said with a hushed tone, trembling freshly as Erica slouched and used two fingers to split the Y of her sex open and allow Goliath's tongue to smear over her clit.

“Haa, yeah, mnf…he's such a good boy, aren't you Goliath?” she asked with a sweet sing-songing voice. Billy was so transfixed on he sight of his lifelong friend's pussy being eaten by her pet dog that he didn't even notice Erica leaning in, until her lips me his and she pulled him into a kiss, hungrily tonguing into his mouth and making his heart skip a beat. He'd never kissed before, and the fact that this was where he was getting his first kiss, and from Erica especially, caused another excited, aroused thrill in his belly as he pressed into it and wrestled his tongue against hers for several long minutes as she panted and moaned. Billy's hand grazed her belly, and she grabbed his wrist and slid his palm up to her chest where the perk of her dusky nipple ran across his palm. His fingers pressed in lightly, groping awkwardly over her barely-budded breast; he could feel her trembling, arching toward Goliath's attentions as he noisily slurped over her again and again.

The arousal was enough to get Billy shuddering with eager urgency as well, his sheath tight around his rock-hard fox-cock, lipstick jutting out into the open with a drizzle of slick, slimy precum down the side of his sheath as he made out with Erica. He didn't hear the slurping cease for more than a half-second before it transferred to the side of his sheath and his balls, then up to the jutting tip of his boyhood as Goliath's attentions were distracted to the fresh scent of horny fox and the dog began cleaning up his drizzle of precum, which only came faster from the repeated washings of the huge dog's tongue on him. Billy gasped, and Erica only locked her muzzle with his more tightly as she rubbed behind Goliath's ears, encouraging the huge mutt for a few minutes, before she finally broke the kiss.

“Ever played with a boy dog?” Erica wondered with a breathy giggle as she shuffled up to sit on her knees beside Billy, who was still slouched and absolutely soaking up the eager tonguing he was getting from Goliath.

“Uh…n-no, just Sarah,” he panted, biting his lip. “Mmnf, good boy Goliath,” the young fox mumbled, groaning as Goliath's muzzle tucked lower and started lapping over the young fox's fluffy balls.

“Oh, dude. You gotta see this. Lay back, I have an idea,” Erica giggled eagerly. “C'mon Goliath, make room!” she said, eagerly hauling on the huge dog's collar to help urge him off the bed as she stood, herself. Goliath busily buried his nose between Erica's thighs again as she stood with him, and Billy shuffled to lay back on the bed, his head on the over-abundance of pillows and plushies at her headboard. 

“Uh..like this?” Billy wondered, awkwardly laying atop the sheets as Erica giggled and moaned.

“Mmnh, yeah, hang on a sec…mmff..Goliath, goodboy, but …mnf, lemme' move,” she giggled, lifting a leg to step over Goliath's massive head and shoulders and climb back onto the bed. She crawled up and straddled Billy's hips, panting eagerly and giggling, sounding excited and nervous as Billy squirmed under her, his cock aching-hard now as his friend shuffled into his lap.

“H-hey, what're--” Billy started, but was cut off as she patted Billy's chest and Goliath jumped up onto her bed with them, causing the bedframe to creak.

“It'll be cool dude, you'll see,” Erica giggled, “C'mon big boy, over here,” she urged, using Goliath's thick collar to urge the dog to step over Billy. Billy gawked as the massive dog was soon stood half-over him, fores on one side and hinds on the other, huge wagging tail swinging recklessly around behind him, and setting the massive balls and sheath under him in motion. Goliath's cock was already lipsticking, pink, wet flesh jutting an inch from his sheath's opening.

“Holy shit, he's gigantic,” Billy marveled as he reached up to steady the huge dog over him, patting his side and rubbing his belly. Erica was rubbing his tummy from the other side as she sat on Billy's thighs and giggled.

“Yeah, it's huge. You can play with him, he loves it. Bet you know how already,” Erica giggled, lowering her hand to feel the fox's tight sheath as she stroked her friend. Billy groaned and arched his hips at the touch, and gave a nervous laugh.

“Uh…I guess it's not very different from mine,” he admitted, trembling as Erica's fingers kept feeling him up, playing with his balls casually as she leaned back and watched the fox's hands exploring under the giant dog. Billy turned his palm up and rubbed down the dog's belly, tucking his fingers between the massive, heavy-slung sheath and the dog's haunch. He could feel the heat of Goliath's body there as the swing of the dog's massive sheath bumped against his wrist. The fox cub turned his hand and cupped the dog's massive balls in his palm, stroking the fluffy sack gently as he weighed the enormous testicles. “Dude…his balls,” Billy laughed sheepishly, “I can't believe how big they are,” he panted.

“Mm-hm! He loves ball-rubbies, doesn't heeeee? Good boy Goliath! Stand still just like I taught you,” Erica praised her dog, ruffling through his neck-scruff lovingly as the huge dog panted and stood over the fox, tail wagging happily, still. Billy's heart raced, the combination of gentle teasing from the coyote on his balls and sheath made him shudder, spritzing precum onto his bellyfur…and the anticipation alone of pleasuring the dog above him made him whine nervously, before his hand gently raised to the dog's sheath and slowly stroked through it, feeling the thick, girthy mass of the dog's half-erect cock inside.

“Dude,” Billy panted, “He's so big, oh gosh,” the fox groaned, trembling. He didn't even realized she'd moved, until Erica shifted her fingers to the top of Billy's cock and nestled him down, tucking his tip into her spade. She smoothly rolled her hips back and buried the young fox's throbbing erection inside her, her stretched spade pushing his sheath back to his knot with a single stroke that made Billy groan out loud.

“Ooh yeah, good boy, Billy,” Erica breathlessly giggled, and Billy laughed at the playful praise, an over-aroused thrill running through him as he felt his childhood friend slowly sinking over his cock. His fingers slowly stroked back and forth over Goliath's knot, feeling it swell through his sheath as the fox gingerly felt up the dog.

“Unnh… Good girl, Erica,” he praised her back, shuddering as his knees pushed apart a little further and he pushed up, just as Erica rocked back and seated his un-swollen knot in her vestibule. Both kids gave a hushed gasp at the sensation, and Erica gasped again as a sudden, sharp bolt of precum fired from Billy's cock, just millimeters shy of her cervix and splashing hard off of it.

“Mmnf, oh, yeah, Billy, mnf…” Erica giggled, lifting up slightly and settling back, rolling her hips in a little circle as Billy's dick throbbed in her. “Hope I can make you feel even better than Sarah does, dude,” she whined, settling back against the half-swollen fox-knot, just shy of swallowing it back into her spade as she watched Billy's hand working Goliath's massive sheath.

“Unnh, yeah, already there,” Billy panted, giggling nervously. “Okay, c'mon Goliath, good boy,” Billy said. A more determined movement with his paw gripped the huge dog's sheath and pulled it up and back, exposing the full, ten-and-a-half inch-long rocket of the Shepherd-Mastiff mix. The instant Billy's hand slid behind Goliath's massive knot, the dog bucked forward and pulsed a huge, powerful shot of watery precum through Billy's stomachfur. Erica gasped sweetly as she saw the dog shooting, and her hand joined Billy's behind the dog's knot, helping him milk and squeeze the massive dog-dick, aiming it at her own belly, as Goliath began to pump massive pulses of hot dog-seed over them both, wetting their fur and dripping down around the union between the fox and coyote. His cock throbbed readily, knot swelling rapidly in the shared grip of the two tweens as surge after fountaining surge of hot dog seed poured forth and soaked their fur.

“Mmnf, good boy Goliath!” Erica praised similarly, milking his knot and squeezing Billy's fingers around his root while beginning to bounce in Billy's lap, plunging the young fox's cock through her hot, clutching walls in swift strokes. Billy could feel the massive pulses of fluid under his fingers as they surged up from the giant dog's balls, flexing through the root of his cock as Goliath's swollen knot pulsed in his grip, and his huge dick sprayed splattering streaks through his stomach fur and over his chest. Erica pushed over and giggled as she aimed Goliath's spraying cock at Billy's face, the fox catching hot gushes of dog-cum over his throat and muzzle, then across the cheek and eye. It was a split-second decision, but Billy opened his mouth wide and, with Erica's help aiming, Billy savored the hot, watery splashes of potently coppery dog-cum pulsing against the roof of his mouth, filling his maw with the unmistakable, doggy taste of Goliath's potent fertility.

All the while, Erica ground in the fox's lap, pumping and bouncing as their hips worked together. Erica seemed to know her way around a knot as well; Billy's never quite sunk into her except for rare treats when she simply slithered back in his lap and allowed the young fox's knot to be swallowed up by her spade again, before slipping out just as easily. It was a delicate line between sex and tying, and the young vulpine groaned out hotly with each stroke that caused him to burst another thick squirt of precum into his childhood friend, as they both hungrily masturbated her huge dog for the intense, torrential coating of dog-cum he could provide. Billy swallowed, finally, and came up for air with a hot, incoherent moan as he looked down to their soaked belly-fur, dog-cum dripping through their fur, their union plainly visible; his swollen knot yawning her spade open further, as Erica pulled Goliath's cock toward herself and leaned down, suckling her dog's dick greedily into her mouth with a wet, loud slurp.

“A-ah, ohgosh, g-good boy Goliath, guuhhh…hnnff, good girl, Erica, uh…oh man, let me tie please-ngh, fuck, just let me tie, c'mon,” Billy panted desperately, milking Goliath's knot as Erica hungrily suckled on the huge dog's cock, then popped up with a loud, wet slurp to aim the dog's cum-fountaining member over her chest and belly for a fresh coating of rich dog semen that dripped down to only further lubricate her union with the young fox who was begging her for release.

“Only if you promise to keep coming over to play with us,” the coyote teased, kneading and pulling rhythmically at Goliath's massive knot as the huge dog panted raggedly over Billy. She aimed the giant dog-cock at the point Billy's knot tucked against her spade, and Billy gawked down as he saw the huge dog's dick firing powerful pulses of cloudy-white semen all over his own knot as Erica glided up and down his aching, needy dick, teasing him with the sensation of her barely-yielding ring of muscle at the top of his knot on each downstroke.

“Ohgodyeah, fuck I'll come over every day I promise ha, please..!” Billy begged, arching his back desperately as Erica giggled, and simply sat back on him. A lewd, sinfully-soaked slip of flesh against flesh seated Billy's knot for the final time, and the fox gasped hotly, grunting as he felt the roaring, pent-up fountain of young fox cum surge up the length of his cock and through his tip, just barely tucked through his coyote lover's cervix. 

She felt it too, Billy knew for sure; the squealing yelp of giddy pleasure from Erica told him everything he needed to know as the fox kid grunted and groaned, senses overwhelmed with the potent scent of dog-cum and horny fox and coyote. He convulsed, tense and shuddering as his knot hardened and tied him desperately tight with his childhood friend, his straining erection issuing up bolt after bolt of potent, thick cum to pour into the coyote's womb, knot locking in every last massive surge of fertility as it blasted again and again, filling the coyote completely. 

Erica whimpered and moaned and milked him, riding him in slow back-and-forth motions that worked and churned his knot inside her as her body fluttered and milked around his knot, and her hands kept stroking Goliath's cock as its massive climactic pulses began to slow to still-copious, but much-more-watery squirts of cloudy-white post-ejaculate.

Billy couldn't help himself. He gently drew Goliath's cock closer and leaned down to wrap his muzzle around its end, suckling hungrily at the huge dog's surging arousal, tasting that potent, doggy metallic flavor as it kept pulsing onto his tongue. It kept issuing a near-bottomless fountain of delicious, arousing juices, while the young vulpine surrendered to the desperate need to just keep cumming into his friend's tummy, tied tightly with the coyote who praised him and crooned her arousal out from the other side of Goliath.

The huge dog slowly withdrew, until Erica let his knot go and Billy followed her lead. Goliath hopped down off the bed and flopped on the floor to reach down and begin lapping at himself, and Billy lunged for Erica, kissing her hard and sharing the mouthful of watery, salty dog-cum with her as he pulled her down tighter to his lap, panting hotly through his nose as they made out for several minutes, smearing and leaking drizzles of mingled dog-cum down their chins. When their kiss finally broke, Billy flopped back and Erica landed on his chest, laughing hotly as she ran her fingers through Billy's fur and scratched slowly up the side of his dog-cum-drenched chest and into his sweaty underarm-fur as she rested her cheek on his chest. She spoke first.

“Woah,” Erica giggled, squirming and clutching around Billy's knot still as the young fox shuddered and blasted another thick shot of cum into her, his toes curling.

“Nn-nngh, y-yeah, wow,” Billy panted, grinning as he stretched there, eyes closed. “I…I guess- hngh..! - I guess you weren't fucking with me,” he half-laughed, grunting with each fresh pulse of seed he fired into Erica, and Erica giggled quietly with the sound of Goliath's messy clean-up job in the background.

“I wasn't, but I am now,” she mused. Billy didn't get it.

“Huh..?” he wondered. 

“I mean…” Erica laughed, and gave a wriggle of her hips, before pointedly pulling up, stretching the fox's knot that was desperately stuck inside her, still rock-hard. Billy gave a shuddery grunt-groan as another thick pouring of semen flooded into the coyote's womb, stretching it even more, her belly just barely bulged from the massive load inside her. They both laughed again.

“Oh, yeah. I guess you are. Ah, fuck…uh… Can I admit something?” Billy wondered, his hands going to Erica's hips and scratching through her fur, lazily sharing affection just as he would with Sarah while he was tied with her. Eventually the slow scratching up her sides turned into thorough, scruff-kneading scratching that Erica happily accepted, crooning a sweet noise through her nose.

“Yeah..?”

“I've been wanting to do this with you for years,” Billy admitted.

“…With or without Goliath?” Erica giggled.

“Well…w-without, I guess. That's, uh…a happy extra though,” Billy giggled, and Erica did too, leaning up to kiss him again.

“Yeah, uh…it's cool that you're into it too. Can I watch you do Sarah tomorrow?” the coyote asked, squirming her hips against Billy's. Billy arched and squirmed back, and both shuddered as his knot slipped just a little deeper with a horny throb, and another fresh blast of thick seed into her womb.

“Deal, dude. Maybe she and Goliath can have a play-date sometime too?” he mused.

“Deal! But if we're at your house I'm totally not going to do it with you on your kitchen floor. Bedroom only. You have a cool room, anyway." Erica grinned, and Billy laughed eagerly.

“Deal!”

 

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