The bobcat kitten had to finally admit it - they were lost. They were hopelessly, stupidly lost despite their mother's exact instructions to stay low and hidden until she got back. Auggie had always been a bit curious and wandered from their mother from time to time, but were still too young to be completely alone like this. They chirped, then paused, paw placed carefully on a fallen log. Silence. A few more steps, and they chirped again. Once again, silence met their calls. 

Worse still, the scent of their mother was nowhere to be found. Only empty forest and the occasional call of owls and nightjars kept them company. They were hungry, scared, and their ears were swiveling constantly at every little sound. They chirped again. This time, there was a response. The kitten froze completely. It was not their mother's call. 

A lone male fox's sharp yowl rang through the forest, scattering birds above and causing the bobcat to dash to the nearest hollow log, barely able to wedge themselves in. It was only a few seconds into this mad dash for safety that they realized their entire body couldn't fit - their hindquarters were sticking out awkwardly while the bobcat clawed feverently at the inside of the log, trying to pull the rest of their body inside. Hissing and mewling pitifully, they struggled - but their belly was simply too big from how much their mother spoiled them.

The sound of steps upon the crunching leaves and pine needles made Auggie freeze. The sound of sniffing followed, and Auggie's nubby tail lashed. A low growl arose from the kit as they felt soft fluttering sensations against their rump and hindquarters. They hissed loud, kicking out their back paws, and heard a soft yap and paws landing on the pine needles nearby. A strangely eager yapping noise erupted from the fox, and their cold nose was suddenly shoved awkwardly between the cat's legs, making them hiss and yowl. The fox eagerly sniffed and pawed at the stuck kit, yapping and making the strangest noises Auggie had ever heard. They were hoping the fox would simply sate his curiosity and move on, but there was no such luck.

The fox's eager sniffing was punctuated by careful licks to the cat's butt and tiny slit feline pussy. The attention felt strange to the kit, whose struggles and hissing began to wane. Their face felt warm and the fox's tongue was oddly [i]pleasant[/i] there. Their growls turned into a slightly softer purr, dotted with uncertain meows and chirps. The fox moved back for a moment, and as they did the warmth and adrenaline coursing through the kit finally made them unintentionally urinate, soaking their fur and the ground underneath. 

The fox's sniffing got [i]much[/i] louder, and his nose and tongue became even more insistent, lapping at the cat's urine-dripped pussy and twitching butthole. The kitten was breathing heavily, but not from fear - something felt really weird about this, even weirder than a fox eagerly taking interest in their stuck hindquarters to begin with. The strange warmth surging through them was cut short by the sensation of the fox wrapping his paws around their hips. At first Auggie was simply confused, chirping louder and more attentively, when they felt something prodding at them from behind. The fox's hips were only brought closer when they tried to shift away from discomfort. 

The careful prodding of something stiff against them continued for a bit. The fox moved away and then returned to the same position, holding Auggie's back legs off the ground and prodding - the fox attempted the movement a few times before the tip of that stiff, poking thing slid against Auggie's slit. With a little huff, the fox shoved the tip of it in. Auggie yowled in shock at the sudden violation, but with their current position couldn't fight at all. The length of the fox's penis went deep inside their virgin slit, making the cat yowl and groan pitifully. The fox's hips moved roughly and wildly, only pushing in deeper to the point the cat could feel it as far as their tummy, which was bulging from the fox's cock. 

To make matters worse, even as the fox violated the little bobcat, his cock kept growing inside of the kit, swelling to the point it felt like they'd tear Auggie's slit wide open. Auggie's claws sank into the log as they panted and whimpered. The fox made a soft grunting noise as he pulled himself as close as he possibly could to his new toy. With a huff, the fox suddenly slipped in the widest point of his cock - making Auggie scream and hiss, the sound echoing through the hollow log. The fox, panting, dismounted from the kit - but when starting to walk away, pulled the now-tied kit along with him. Auggie was roughly, painfully pulled from their stuck position with a soft "pop" and the fox turned his head to look down at the kit hanging off its thick knot with a mischievous grin.

Auggie was on their back, looking back at the fox with lowered ears and a smoldering gaze, but unable to move - their body connected to the fox via his swollen cock and solid tie. Semen leaked from the cat's raw and reddish hole. Auggie's tummy was bulging from the fox and seemed to be rounding even further, their multiple nipples sticking out as the fox continued to pump his semen into them. The fox almost looked bored as he slowly laid on his side, turning and licking the connection between them. Auggie shut their eyes tightly as it licked their swollen pussy, but the licking turned out to be oddly soothing. Auggie continued softy mewing and whining until - with another "pop", the tie between them loosened enough for the odd couple to part. 

The fox stretched out a leg elegantly as he cleaned himself, and Auggie shakily rose and looked down at their ruined little slit, dripping fox semen and throbbing with pain. They carefully leaned down, mimicking the fox in cleaning themselves. The taste was strong, almost nauseatingly so - but Auggie braved it to clean the reeking vulpine scent from their fur. As they finished, the fox walked over once more. Auggie froze before hissing, ears back, but too weak to fight. 

The fox tilted his head at them before breaking into a wide grin and bowing his front half before Auggie. They managed a swat, which the fox playfully dodged with a soft bark-yap and then toppled Auggie over, nestling his face against their fur and licking their cheeks. Auggie whined, but - the familar sort of affection they felt from their mother was similar to this. They reluctantly licked the fox's muzzle, and the fox reciprocated by carefully grooming their fur and nuzzling them. 

After Auggie regained their strength, the fox playfully yapped and nudged them with his muzzle until Auggie followed him. It didn't take long until the fox lead them to a warm den. With a grin on his face, the fox urged them inside - and Auggie, too tired to argue, joined the fox and curled up with him. When they woke, the fox had brought them mice and lizards to feast on, and happily curled up with them as they ate.

The more Auggie slept next to the fox, was cleaned and brought food by him, the more Auggie forgot the scent of their mother and their old den. It wasn't long before the young bobcat came to enjoy the scent of him, his affection (both rough and gentle) and the warmth of his fur at night, forgetting all about the fear and uncertainty. The little bobcat had found a new home.