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Approaching what he covets, eyes on the prize; a blur of darkened fur… leaving him in sighs.\n\n[i]I bet you’ve also met someone like this before, maybe nearby, in your favorite store?[/i]\n\nFox’s muzzle raising slightly, he couldn’t resist locking eyes with the wolf. \nHeartbeat quickening in response. Having looked into those depths, left the fox in sizzling thoughts. A slight smile spreading, wolf tail looked like it wagged! \nHe could feel his fur raising, bristly and al jagged.\n\n[i]Fox eyes left to wonder, mind to wander, moving to meet again.[/i]\n\nAnother day, another path, though hearts led astray seem to always come back, to find a way. Returning to the market, the white fox stalked again. And the wolf was there, scanning the rows for what was in store.\n\nThis time however the wolf saw him, a brief glance, and then lingering too. \nThe fox blushed on que, pretending to reach. Tail raising slightly for the view, glimpsing from over his shoulders anew. The wolf was looking, muzzle tilted, askew. \n\nSatisfied and with a smug shrug, the fox again walked by. Passing the wolf with mischievous smile, muzzle turned up slightly towards the sky. \n\n[i]Wolf eyes left to wander, mind left to wonder. He’d move to meet again.[/i]\n\nIt was some days later, white fox in no rush, just taking his sweet time with handle and brush. Tail looking splendid, all poofy and bold. Black tip, dipstick, painting his body an image for wolf. He knew it from the slight glances, the hungry looks that never got old. \n\nFluffing up his haunches, bristling his fur, yes he needed to return. To the store wherein he yearned, for that ever night and dark fur. With a slip of paper in paw, a sleight of hand, the wolf received a note embellished and bend. To meet somewhere under full moon, all silvery bright. Roving his muzzle up, he looked on in delight, fox’s tail waving sultry at him, slowly out of sight.\n\nChasing tail was not usually his game, though for the magical fox he’d had have to make a change. Keeping that white furred rump tightly in frame, he panted and whined. Pointy ears poking profusely, searching for that foxy kind.\n\nAnd so, the eclipse of their time calling for an encore, the wolf found himself standing before fox’s door. There was time for play… but he had a serious need. Because he really wanted to stuff a certain white furred being, full with his seed.\n\nOld life forgotten, entering a world unknown. The fox opened the portal, ajar to the unseen. Wolf moved in the home to atone, for his wanton lust sure had shown, aimed towards fox it had shone… and for the white furred creature he had saved up his bone.\n\nWith evening still young and foremost, white fox danced around him, first denying his claim. Fox butt, the wolf yet maintained, he had come to take, and so he proclaimed. \n\nFlirtatious fox pretended to know nothing of this matter, more sultry waving his tail.\nWolf was invited just for banter, talking books and topics of yore, or so he explained. \nAnd the fox did adore, wolf dismissing his narrative and confidently strode towards his amour. \n\nVulpine slowly gave in, all giggle and mirth. He would soon turn to whimper, shyly eyeing the wolf’s girth. Now in the bedroom… even while dimly lit, left nothing obscured. The outlier of desire coming sharply into view. \nRemaining clothes departed, on the ground they were left strewn.\n\nIn a last vain attempt to sway the wolf from pouncing, fox had no choice but to lay. His rear raised, uncovered, fluffy tail send astray… it was time to give the wolf his pay. \nThey really fucked like animals. Maybe needless to say. \n\nYips rhythmic into thrusts and panting tongue… oh, the wolf surely was hung. \nTight fox first did not easily relent, eliciting growls and barks while the lupine’s top tempo upped up, and up, until he was spent. Grinding that lovely knot securely in place, making sure the fox would not escape. Fox scruff bitten… the vulpine kept down, the big bad wolf urged on, to bring his full length into its shape.\n\nAt a fickle moment, just before nervous sighs, the fox moaned loudly in truth; he could have no longer denied. The wolf found purchase, hilting him in a final frantic display. Hips thrusting wildly, paws holding fast, shaft pulsing now lewdly… on and on and on.\n\nThey were both left panting softly, wolf snugly curled into fox. Knotted shaft, stuck, spraying and spurting, filling him with that sticky love. Deep into the night remaining, the wolf softly kept on straining. Feeling the fox’s tight insides around him and keeping him in constant entertaining.\n\n[i]Slowly, slowly they slowed down. Stuffy hugging in rutted breeding. They cozily dozed away, into dreams far off, over fur and fuzzy feeling.[/i]\n\n[color=#f57900]Comments are welcome, to improve my writing or to show me what you think! ^_^[/color]", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Tail, Language, Show, Don’t tell
A store-bought fox for a story wolf

A study on behaviour, fulfilling and sweet.
A Lifetime measured in moments looking.
A waiting to meet.

In between the isles of the D‘hole foods market, a white fox did bob and weave. Through the thrumming cacophony of scale, fur and skin, such a pet peeve.
Futuristic hunters preying on the bottles, packages and sacks. In concrete canyons they stalk. Hunting grounds of stone, steel and cold mottled rock.
This is how we forage now, natural world left silent and in shock.

Inside the fox, the inner world a brimming wilderness. Slight glance betraying the wandering heart. Turning the corner, again on the prowl.  Approaching what he covets, eyes on the prize; a blur of darkened fur… leaving him in sighs.

I bet you’ve also met someone like this before, maybe nearby, in your favorite store?

Fox’s muzzle raising slightly, he couldn’t resist locking eyes with the wolf.
Heartbeat quickening in response. Having looked into those depths, left the fox in sizzling thoughts. A slight smile spreading, wolf tail looked like it wagged!
He could feel his fur raising, bristly and al jagged.

Fox eyes left to wonder, mind to wander, moving to meet again.

Another day, another path, though hearts led astray seem to always come back, to find a way. Returning to the market, the white fox stalked again. And the wolf was there, scanning the rows for what was in store.

This time however the wolf saw him, a brief glance, and then lingering too.
The fox blushed on que, pretending to reach. Tail raising slightly for the view, glimpsing from over his shoulders anew. The wolf was looking, muzzle tilted, askew.

Satisfied and with a smug shrug, the fox again walked by. Passing the wolf with mischievous smile, muzzle turned up slightly towards the sky.

Wolf eyes left to wander, mind left to wonder. He’d move to meet again.

It was some days later, white fox in no rush, just taking his sweet time with handle and brush. Tail looking splendid, all poofy and bold. Black tip, dipstick, painting his body an image for wolf. He knew it from the slight glances, the hungry looks that never got old.

Fluffing up his haunches, bristling his fur, yes he needed to return. To the store wherein he yearned, for that ever night and dark fur. With a slip of paper in paw, a sleight of hand, the wolf received a note embellished and bend. To meet somewhere under full moon, all silvery bright. Roving his muzzle up, he looked on in delight, fox’s tail waving sultry at him, slowly out of sight.

Chasing tail was not usually his game, though for the magical fox he’d had have to make a change. Keeping that white furred rump tightly in frame, he panted and whined. Pointy ears poking profusely, searching for that foxy kind.

And so, the eclipse of their time calling for an encore, the wolf found himself standing before fox’s door. There was time for play… but he had a serious need. Because he really wanted to stuff a certain white furred being, full with his seed.

Old life forgotten, entering a world unknown. The fox opened the portal, ajar to the unseen. Wolf moved in the home to atone, for his wanton lust sure had shown, aimed towards fox it had shone… and for the white furred creature he had saved up his bone.

With evening still young and foremost, white fox danced around him, first denying his claim. Fox butt, the wolf yet maintained, he had come to take, and so he proclaimed.

Flirtatious fox pretended to know nothing of this matter, more sultry waving his tail.
Wolf was invited just for banter, talking books and topics of yore, or so he explained.
And the fox did adore, wolf dismissing his narrative and confidently strode towards his amour.

Vulpine slowly gave in, all giggle and mirth. He would soon turn to whimper, shyly eyeing the wolf’s girth. Now in the bedroom… even while dimly lit, left nothing obscured. The outlier of desire coming sharply into view.
Remaining clothes departed, on the ground they were left strewn.

In a last vain attempt to sway the wolf from pouncing, fox had no choice but to lay. His rear raised, uncovered, fluffy tail send astray… it was time to give the wolf his pay.
They really fucked like animals. Maybe needless to say.

Yips rhythmic into thrusts and panting tongue… oh, the wolf surely was hung.
Tight fox first did not easily relent, eliciting growls and barks while the lupine’s top tempo upped up, and up, until he was spent. Grinding that lovely knot securely in place, making sure the fox would not escape. Fox scruff bitten… the vulpine kept down, the big bad wolf urged on, to bring his full length into its shape.

At a fickle moment, just before nervous sighs, the fox moaned loudly in truth; he could have no longer denied. The wolf found purchase, hilting him in a final frantic display. Hips thrusting wildly, paws holding fast, shaft pulsing now lewdly… on and on and on.

They were both left panting softly, wolf snugly curled into fox. Knotted shaft, stuck, spraying and spurting, filling him with that sticky love. Deep into the night remaining, the wolf softly kept on straining. Feeling the fox’s tight insides around him and keeping him in constant entertaining.

Slowly, slowly they slowed down. Stuffy hugging in rutted breeding. They cozily dozed away, into dreams far off, over fur and fuzzy feeling.

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