Deep within the forest a tranquil little clearing lay, cut off from the rest of the world and surrounded by many trees and dense brush.  The sun shining over the green grass, the light reflected in the blades.  The wind rustles the trees with gentle gusts, showering loose leaves down upon the ground.  The little clearing was far from empty this day, for two little fluff balls were lounging in the cool grass under the shining rays of the sun.  Blue and pink fur snuggled together, two lovers well into their prime.  They were bux, a special species that looked like a fox and bunny mix, with fur brightly colored in either blue or pink depending on sex.  A little smaller than the average fox by a few inches, they had remarkable endurance and a hunger for affection and love.  They also had a love for blueberries and strawberries, the sweet treats a pinnacle of their diet.

	The pink one rolls her head to the side, smiling warmly at her boyfriend.  They had been dating for several months now, and in that time they're love only grew, sure they had their difficulties but with patience and talking things through they managed to sort out their issues, building their trust stronger.  "Ruru" she says sweetly, her eyes shining in the midsummer sun, "This place was the perfect spot!"

	The blue one named Ruru smiles back to her, his cheeks warming up as he stares at her eyes.  The boy was madly in love with her, their first meeting being one of pure joy...and a little awkwardness thanks to his fox friend pantsing him right in front of Tutu.  Certainly the most awkward first impression he's ever had.  But it all turned out well in the end, Tutu thought he was cute, the two set up a dinner date, and the night ended with a kiss and a promise for another date.  And they did, then went on another, then another, and for the last two months things between them were going good.  Which leads to the two enjoying a little picnic under the sun in the quaint little clearing in the forest.  "I'm glad you like it!  I usually come here to rest after a long day," the man says, smiling warmly at her.

	Tutu smirks a little and gives him a light poke on the nose, "Mhm, rest, I bet you do," she says with a teasing wink.

	Ruru snorts, wiggling his nose under her finger, "Oh, you" he says, matching her smirk with blushing cheeks.  His arms suddenly reach out and wrap around her, fingers locking at her back, "Got you!" he says, laughing as he holds her close.  

	The female bux laughs back, planting her hands down and pushing to the side, "Nooo, you'll never take me!" she says, growling softly.

	Ruru growls back at her, baring his teeth, "You can't get away now, you're all mine!" he says, rolling her onto the ground, looming over the pink furred girl.  He looks down with dark blue eyes, gazing upon her face.  It was a sight he never got tired of looking at, her green eyes, her smooth muzzle, her round cheeks, she was a basket of adorableness given life.  His heart pounds in his throat.  His hands tremble against the grass.  Ruru takes a breath before lowering his head down, planting his lips with hers.  
	Tutu lets out a pleased moan into the kiss, accepting his tongue into her mouth, coiling it around her own.  Both bux pressing each other's bodies tightly together, her small breasts squishing against his chest.  Her hands rub up and down his back, moving his jacket and shirt up a bit and stroking through that soft fur of his lower back.  She even goes down further, her fingers slipping under his jeans, teasing the waistband of his undies with light tugs.  
	Ruru blushes as her fingers play with his underwear, feeling the briefs shift around over his butt.  His efforts in her mouth doubled as he felt a fire spark within in his being, an arousing, intense heat that spreads from his loins.  He lets out a gasp as his now hardened bulge rubs against his girlfriend's hip, sending little jolts of pleasure up his spine.  With a needy sigh he pulls back from the kiss, gulping nervously, "Do...you want to...do it?" he asks.
	Tutu stares up at him with a soft, knowing smile.  This was the big thing she loved about him, the man was always so considerate to her, making sure she was a-ok with something before doing it.  Her green eyes give off a flirty lidded look as she nods her head, "Yeah, I do" she says, winking at him.
	Ruru smirks, his ears perked up once she gave the affirmative.  The blue bux leans up and slides his hands under her shirt, pushing the garment up her torso and over her petite breasts.  The mounds were contained by a cute, frilled bra colored in white with blue spots.  Blue furred thumbs glide over the front of the cups, rubbing in slow circles over the erect nipples that were hidden away.  He pushes down with his thumbs firmly, sporting a cheeky grin as Tutu moans under him.  Deft fingers eagerly slip into the bra and eases the cups up and over her breasts, freeing them to the open air.  They were a lovely set, just over a B in cup size, proudly sitting there waiting to be toyed with.  Soft, warm palms press down over those mounds, Ruru's fingers grasping the fatty flesh in a gentle hold.  He tugs and pushes them around, kneading her chest like a cat.
	Tutu was at his mercy, melting under his tender massage.  He was working her up, getting her body prepared for what was to be an intense moment between them.  Her bust was soft, two little pillows that were toasty warm under his hands.  Regretfully his hands slide off her mounds, trailing down her lithe belly, hooking her navel with an index finger and lightly stretching out the flesh before letting it snap back.  Her fur parts against his finger tip, spreading out in a trail like some wayward jungle explorer.  
	His hands stop at her waist, palms pressing down on her hips.  He could sniff out the building warmth in her loins, sending a shiver through his body.  He sends his head down, pressing his muzzle into her left breast, feeling it squish under his face.  His lips part and take the nipple into his maw, giving the nub a slow, gentle suckle.  He could feel his rod pulse and throb, begging to be freed from its denim confines.  Freedom would come for it, but Ruru was determined to make it wait and let it stew for a while.  His hips lower down, pressing that aching bulge right into Tutu's groin, pushing her panties and jeans against her covered slit, those layers of clothes preventing the intimate insertion.  Ruru began to move his hips back and forth, grinding their covered privates together, their pants shifting and groaning under their dry love making.  After a few humps he backs off from her boob, leaving a string of saliva that stretches and snaps in seconds.  He moves himself downward, kissing down her belly as he nears her hips.  He stares down at her, leaning in and sniffing at her aroused groin.  Ruru quickly undoes her belt before working on the button and zipper, pulling open the flaps and exposing her polka dotted panties, a spot of wetness had formed around her most intimate of places.  The bux boy slides his fingers into her underwear and pulls both pants and undies down to her feet, leaving them there as he focuses on her intimates.  Her petals were tight and wet, quivering in anticipation for what was to come.  Such a beautiful sight caused the flood gates of Ruru's penis to open, blood pouring in and making his already stiff rod pound and throb, shooting a spot of pre into his briefs.  The hungry male was eager, he felt like he could shoot his load into his pants at any moment!  But he was not about to go through such an embarrassing moment, he wanted to give her a good time and by the sky above he was going to do it!  The bux rears back, thrusting his bulge outward before reaching down and quickly undoing the button and zipper, his pink briefs gracing the light of day.  The fabric was wet at the tip of his bulge, his penis begging to be freed, threatening to tear itself free.  Ruru did not waste a second, grabbing the waistband and pushing the briefs down to mid thigh and freeing his member that bounces up and down.
	Tutu bites her lip, watching the male's rock hard length bounce free from its cotton prison.  It was a modest thing, reaching a slight over average with a decent girth.  Slowly the rod lowers, inching its way towards her tender opening.  "A-are you ready?" the blue bux asks, hovering his hips over her.  Tutu looks up into his eyes, her lips stretching back into a kind smile, "More than ready, sweetie" she says.
	Ruru tenses up upon her answer, his tail high and stiff.  It was time, time to finish what their teasing had started.  His hips fall in a slow, steady pace, inching the pink rod down to his mate.  Finally his tip meets with her sex, the soft flesh sending a shiver of pleasure jolting up his spine.  Gently he pushes, guiding himself into her delicate folds.  Her petals spread and conform to his penis, gripping it within those hot,  velvety walls.  Soon he was in, his back arching as he lets out a low moan of bliss.
	Tutu grits her teeth as the man enters her, her throat reverberating out soft whimpers.  Her body writhes under Ruru, surges of those intense, pleasurable feelings shocking her nerves.  Like a plug in a socket they were almost made for each other, the girl feeling barely any discomfort at all.  From the penis within her to the tender, loving bux atop of her, she felt right at home.  Her lithe body moves back and forth as Ruru began to gently thrust his hips, rutting his length deep within her.
	The small little clearing was filled with the soft, quick breaths of the two lovers bouncing against each other, their fluffy butts wiggling around in the sunshine.  Anyone watching would no doubt be stunned, feeling a wash of confusion to whether be aroused or struck silent by the adorable sight of the two fluff balls.  Mingled in was the subtle wet slaps of flesh sliding against flesh.  
	Ruru's blue pouch bobs back and forth with each thrust, slowly constricting up tight to his hips.  His penis also began to grow its knot, easily locking the two into place for the moment.  He had lost track of time, his focus completely on the woman before him.  He didn't know how long they had been at it, their minds fuzzed up with lust for one another, all other things put on the back of their heads.  With clenched eyes he pulls back and halts his thrusts, holding the moment as the bux letting out a soft little whimper before ramming his hips back against her and shouting in pure ecstasy.  That did it, that pushed him right over the edge.  His body trembles, pleasure exploding out from his hips and washing over his body as thick globs of semen pour into his lover.  He whines in delight, feeling the orgasm rock his little fuzzy world to its foundation.  But, he was not done.  Always the gentleman he was.  He kept thrusting, lifting himself up a little to grind his still shivering rod up against her tender areas, milking himself in the process.
	Tutu whimpers lightly, biting her lip once the flood of his seed flows into her cervix.  She could feel him tremble, the man riding out the orgasm overtop of her.  Her little body bounces with him, being pounded by his loving humps.  Her eyes shut tight once he began to grind over her innards post cum, rubbing that sensitive little bulb of hers.  She was already on the edge of a bountiful sea of pleasure, the male's eager thrusting breaking that dam that was holding her back.  Her head plops down into the grass, her chest arching up and her lungs bellowing out a loud squeak that reverberates over the clearing.  Waves of pleasure roll her body like a storm, her muscles twitching and heaving about through the throws of ecstasy.  Finally the sensation falters and leaves them both in a soft warmth caressing their bodies.  Air pours in and out of her lungs in heavy pants, "Oh, oh..." she moans lightly.
	Ruru's head rests upon her shoulder, the soft fur like a fluffy pillow.  A big, satisfied grin stretches over his lips, his ears laid back in rest.  His penis throbs and slowly shrinks within her, sliding its way out along with some of the excess semen that drips onto the grass.  He lets out a soft moan as he feels Tutu's soft, delicate fingers press down at his lower back, kneading his spine gently.  The poor bux was wiped out, his muscles drained and floppy.  but, he didn't give a thought to how worn out he was, his only thought was how soft Tutu felt against him.  Her chest rising and lowering beneath him with every breath, how warm and comfy her arms felt wrapped around his waist.  He wanted to stay like that for a long, long time.  He squeaks lightly before moving his head up, his muzzle meeting with hers in a tender, loving kiss.  Their lips stay locked for few precious moments before the man pulls back, smiling warmly down upon her, "I love you" he whispers before putting his head back down on her shoulder, letting his heavy eyes close.
	Tutu whimpers happily at him, blushing shyly under her pink fur, uttering a "I love you too, sweetie" before she takes his exhausted form into her embrace once again.  She snuggles into him, having been pinned under the goof ball.  Her eyes go up to the warm blue sky, letting her own lids shut tight before hiding her whole face into his plush neck.