\n\t\t\t\t\tpermavermin of Falco being interrupted from his pull ups by Fox~.I've also written a little story to go along with it!
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Falco pulls himself up by the ceiling straps, working out in his free time trying to keep in shape. He lets out a grunt as he brings his shoulders to the straps' height. He had currently done 189 pull ups, he was only 11 pull ups off of Fox's record.
The avian was determined to beat his rival's record and he knew he could do it. Sweat ran off of his forehead as he felt his muscles strain and tense up. He pants slowly as he lowered himself again, he dangles for a few seconds before pulling himself up again.
He felt the hot sweat slide down the muscles of his back, down all the toned muscles which showed through his feathers and his black under shirt that was stuck against his back. The amount of effort he was putting in definitely showed.
He felt his arms burn as he managed to pull himself up high enough completing 190 pull ups. When he let himself fall back down again he heard the door to his makeshift gym and someone enter. Falco gave a few pants before immediately pulling himself up again, he wasn't about to be seen struggling at this.
He grunted as he lifted himself up for another pull up before letting himself drop again, determined to prove he was the best. Before long he was up to 199 and was about to complete his 200th pull up which would made him tied with Fox for the ship record.
This time when he fell however he felt a hand on his hip. He looked down to see Fox looking slyly up at the falcon before coyly saying, “You really think you can beat my record~?” Fox gave him a big cocky smile before walking in front of him and tilting his head.
Falco gave a scoff and stared judgementally at Fox, “Think? I'm about to break it!” Falco pulled on down on the straps once again but found he couldn't pull himself up, when he looked down he saw Fox was holding him down by his thigh.
Before Falco could even call the vulpine out, Fox pulled down the bird's gym shorts down to his ankles. Shock spread over Falco's face but it was quickly replaced by a pleasurable grimace as he felt Fox cup his balls and softly grab hold of his dick.
After a few more strokes and Fox felt the cock growing in his hand. The vulpine gave the tip a lick before looking up at the bird and saying, “We'll see if you can break my record after this.” Fox engulfed the cock, sliding right down to the base and feeling it slide into his throat.
Falco let out a gasp and felt his hands grip onto the straps tighter, sweat began to run down his face more as it became harder to hold himself up. His arms were screaming for him to let go but he wasn't about to let Fox win.
Fox sucked harder and rolled Falco's balls around his hand, by how full they felt it was obvious that the pilot was very pent up. Falco's grunts and straining look on his face clearly showed he was going to blow pretty fast. Fox pulled off of the cock and leaned down to lap at the bird's nuts.
Falco hit the point of no return, he held tightly on the rope as his long pent up orgasm hit. He shot a rope over the Fox's head before cockily looking down and saying, “Pretty smooth flying, Fox.” He let out a grunt right after as he shot more and covered Fox's face in cum. “But it wasn't good enough to stop me.”
Fox pulled away and licked over his face satisfyingly and kept watching Falco as he hung from the ceiling straps. He even gave a gesture for Falco to hurry up and carry on, he gave an amused look to his rival as he doesn't think he could do it.
Falco began to pull himself up but he couldn't lift himself even remotely high enough, after a few minutes of struggling his hands finally gave up and he fell to the ground panting. The orgasm had taken too much out of him.
Fox who's face was still covered in cum walked over to the fallen male and rubbed his bulge in his shorts, “Looks like its your turn now that you've lost...”