She breathed over the rubber ball as the soft paw steps wandered closer. She turned her head and caused her body to twist on the ropes. The sound came from the other side so she spun herself with a twist of her head. Then she yanked her head back as the cold nose stuck itself into her nethers. Then warm paws gripped her thighs and she stopped turning. Her rump was sniffed then her cunt had a wide tongue lick over it. She started shaking and peed in fear on the maw in her nethers. The tongue pulled back then a paw slapped her face before she could see the one attached to it. Then she felt the rope holding her to the jut pulled up and she was lowered to the ground. Before she reached it, she was pulled away and bumped into a firm foreleg and twisted. Her rump bounced off another leg and twisted her back. Then she was in the sun. She peed in fear again as she knew she was dinner tonight and passed out. The large tongue groomed her ears and neck as she woke. "Oh no, it wants me to be awake while it eats!" she thought to herself. Then the tongue stopped grooming her head and licked her face. Then it pulled back and sat in the shadows. "You sure pee a lot for a small doe." The brown muzzle drifted in and out of view. "Are you scared?" She nodded and the fox brought his muzzle into view. "Oh. Well I'm sorry about the slap then, but you got that right in my mouth." "Why don't you let go of the ball?" She shook her head and pinched tears out of her eyes. "Stuck huh?" She nodded. "Well that's an odd way to present food, isn't it?" She flitted her ears to the fox. He curled forward and gripped her chin gently. "There are other things that rabbits are good for. Besides you're much too fluffy for just one fox to eat." He licked her face and smiled at her wide eyes. "Well looks like the well is dry. I guess you won't lead any wolves to my den now." He gently lifted her by the rope on her knees and darted out through the low hanging branches of the bush they had stopped under. She grunted as she bounced off his biceps and swung around under his large jaw. Soon they came to the den and into the dark. He whistled around the rope and a soft bark came from deeper in. The fox went this way and that in the dark folds of the den then pranced over to a nest. There another fox tilted it's ears and head as it examined the package the todd carried. She rolled gently to show her nursing kits she had covered to protect. "What's with the rabbit?" "The dark left her as an offering. This is an odd truss though, doesn't look like she's for the wolves to eat either." He had lowered her face toward the vixen on the soft dirt. "They don't usually gag food." The vixen stuck her right paw and pushed the rubber ball. The ball held firm and she whined through her nose. The vixen moved and the kits broke into a cry. She hushed them and nested back. The todd pushed her forward with his cold nose against her nethers causing a squeak. The vixen pulled the ball with more grip and it popped out of her mouth. "Please don't eat me!" she spouted after adjusting her jaw. The kits started crying and the vixen grabbed the back of her skull and shoved the ball back in. Her ears splayed back. "Maybe that's why she was gagged. You sure you didn't scare off her mate?" "She's never had a mate yet. I didn't scare off the males at that pairing ceremony either. They were too busy with the other does to notice me." The doe's eyes went wide and she turned to look at him. He curled next to his mate and flitted his long tail over her back. He nuzzled the vixen's ears and his tongue went into it. She pushed him back with her elbow. "Let me guess... The pairing ceremony got you all bothered. You thought you would bring her back here and show her how foxes, pair?" The vixen turned her head to the todd and nipped his chin. "Well I'm feeding the kits, come back later." The todd gave the vixen big round eyes. "Well I never!" He harrumphed and flitted his tail the other way. "Ok, later. What should we do with this doe. After all she was thrown away. The one with her colors said wolf bait." "And how exactly did she piss all over your snout?" The Vixen glared at him. The todd flitted his tail back over the vixen and her kits. "And Don't you dare honey me. Did you get anything you were suppose to?" "Well I didn't want to scare her so I greeted her before I took her down from where she was hanging. I guess my nose was just too cold." The vixen's eye's narrowed and she hummed a yes. "And, then I took her to the bushes on the other side of the field and let her stop making smells." "You didn't mate her there?" "No!" He humphed and turned his head away from the vixen. "You wanted to though?" The todd whined and curled. "You're all todd, you know that don't you." "That's why you love me, isn't it?" "Turn her around." The todd lifted her again by the rope and turned her until she faced away from the vixen. The doe squeaked and strained at her ropes as the vixen's nose probed her nethers. "Ok. I think we can use her for a while." Then the vixen stuck her nose at the todd. "Do take good care of her in the back room. Don't come back until your done." "You don't mean." She reached her right paw out and held his muzzle. "I do. Make sure you're all done. Then we'll get her an apron." "And that is why I love you, Kit." The todd groomed the vixen's nose then lifted the doe and moved her deeper into the den. He set her down on a soft pile of dirt and began sniffing her nethers. Then he groomed them again, slipping his tongue into her lightly. She squirmed, straining the ropes and whined into the ball. Then he pushed his tip into it. She felt him climb over her and his tongue gently cleaned her neck. Then he pushed into her firmly and she shuddered under him. She made gasps through her nose as the shaft dug deep. She tried to walk her shoulders and snorted. Quietly he whispered into her ear, "If you stay quiet I'll take the gag out, ok?" She nodded and he pulled the ball gently out. She breathed deep and exhaled. Then he pushed in deeper and when she felt he was all the way in she felt his shaft go wider. As he pumped it grew wider in her and she moaned and caught her cries as best she could. The todd panted over her and caressed her body for a long while then snuggled against her. "That wasn't so bad, was it pup?" She nodded and curled her head down. "Don't worry, it'll get better when you get bigger. I guess I can let your legs down now, since you can't go anywhere." The todd untied her ankles and knees and she found his widened shaft not moving more than a squirming ball. She straightened out her legs then gathered them to push forward. His shaft pulled her back causing her to bump into him. The pain caused her to cry out. "That's called a knot, pup. You're not going anywhere until I'm done." He lifted the ball and put it against her chin. "You got to stay quiet. Don't want the kits crying. You'll stay quiet while I finish?" "I'll stay quiet." He caressed her small breasts and groomed her ears. His other paw slid down to her thigh and pumped her again on his shaft. "You'll wear the gag until the missus says you can take it off. But you can't breath with it and me, so stay quiet." She nodded and bit her lip as her body enjoyed the ride. The todd's firm fingers moved her wrists and the ropes gently and firmly. He put her hands on the shoulder and secured her elbows together. She moaned and whined as he turned her hands so. Eventually he stopped moving her and stopped moving as he pulled against her. After some time the vixen came in and stroked her ears. Then she put the ball back in the doe's mouth and lifted one of the doe's legs to her mouth. The doe's eyes went wide and she gently scritched the doe's ears. Then the vixen bit through the skin on the back of her ankle. The doe screamed into the ball and jerked her body, waking the todd. The todd lay back and twisted her to hold the leg for the vixen. Then the vixen put a ring into the gash and bandaged it. Then the todd firmly turned her to lay on the other side and the vixen bit her other leg and licked the blood from it. Then the gash was bandaged again with a ring painfully placed in the skin. "You won't be able to walk for a while pup." The vixen cooed to her, gently brushing her ears. "The first time you try and run away I'll do this to your hands too." The vixen painfully twisted the second leg. The doe nodded with tears in her eyes. "Now I'm going to welcome you to our family. If you bite me you're dinner." She held the doe's chin and asked, "understand?" The doe nodded with her eyes wide. The vixen then gently took the ball from her mouth and curled around her and made the todd hold the doe's head up. "Are you hungry, pup?" the vixen cooed. The doe took a moment then nodded. "Good girl. Then I have a snack for you. Remember, no biting." The vixen positioned her breasts near the doe's mouth and the doe blushed. "Drink, pup. Then we'll give you a new name." The doe licked the teet gently. The vixen put her paw behind her head and gently pulled her closer. "Don't be shy girl, drink until I tell you to stop. You wouldn't want to be dinner, would you?" The doe pressed her lips gently around the teet and began suckling. The vixen kissed the todd over the doe's head and squirmed closer, pressing the doe down into the todd's lap as she curled around them. The vixen moaned and kissed the todd even deeper. Her moist nethers pressing against the doe's belly. The Vixen shortly moved the doe's head to the other teet and put her own body under the doe's head. The two half rested, wrapped around the doe. The vixen encouraging the doe to drink as much as she could. Then the vixen rose and left the todd pegged to the doe. A good while passed and the todd worked his way around so she faced him. He pumped into her again as he worked some pants on. Then he sat up and leaned her out. He gently caressed her belly and chest, bending to lick her teets and suckling on them firmly. Then he put the ball in her mouth and tied her shoulders to his belly. He rose up and walked out of the den with her pegged and tied to him like some sort of living smock. He made her hold him with her legs and pumped her as he walked four footed. He rooted out some tasty grubs and let her nibble on any leaves that were near by. Then he took her back into the den. Soon enough the vixen came to force feed her again. She changed the bandages first then brought a ring on a belt from the folds of her robe. She slipped the belt around the doe's neck and closed the band, sewing it in place. "Now, fange, you are one of the family. One more dinner and then your first duty here will be done." She gently pulled the ball from the doe's mouth and nestled around them so the doe could drink. She pet the doe's neck gently as she held her close, kissing her todd. "There's a good fange," the vixen cooed as she feed the doe. The next time the todd woke he pulled out slowly. Not before a new warmth burst into her nethers. His shaft thinned and left a slick coating on its way out. The vixen came in after a while and made her drink milk. The todd followed and mounted the vixen but managed to not get stuck. Then the vixen pulled out another band with a ring in it. This time she forced the doe's mouth open and closed the band behind the doe's head. "Now it's time for fange to learn her second duty." The vixen guided the doe's mouth to the vixen's nethers. "Lick up the mess, fange." The vixen squirmed and wrapped her legs around the doe's head. Her paws went to the doe's ears and gently guided her around the vixen's nethers. When the vixen burst into the doe's mouth, she closed her legs around the doe's head until the doe started pulling back. The vixen then relaxed and dragged the doe up along side her. Several feedings later the vixen leashed her and untied her arms. The vixen made her crawl through the den after changing her leg bandages. Then she made her change the kits' diapers and turn the nest. Then she made the kits sit on the doe's back and had her crawl all through the den.