[b]Awakening[/b]

Captain Vervain stirred in his sleep, kicking at the air as he slowly passed from dreams to wakefulness. The past few days had been utterly, utterly exhausting and he had only recently been able to get some decent sleep. As such he was incredibly sluggish to wake and would still be fast asleep were it not for something insistently nudging the rabbit towards the waking world.

He lay there, his brain trying to figure it out without having to make the effort of actually rousing him. His ears picked up some soft, quiet noises nearby and he noted something was touching him somehow... But he was on his back. That was the problem; he never slept on his back, yet somehow there he was, lying upside-down on a hard, uncomfortable floor. That was what had woken him. He tried to roll over, but nothing changed. There was a sensation of grip... someone was holding him there?

Strange, there wasn't anyone about was there? His mind began to clear and he realized he felt very, very horny. Must've had a pleasant dream or something. Which was still going... His body was insistently telling him he felt remarkably good. Slowly he opened his eyes. A fox stared back at him.

He gasped in shock and tried to right himself.

"Rrrr!"


He very, very carefully lay back down, completely awake. Memories flooded back, of trying to find a new burrow, being caught by a fox, being dragged to this place... Well that explained his current predicament. He risked craning his head up to get a better look at the situation. The fox had grasped him tightly by the hindquarters and was holding him firmly on his back, her muzzle dipping between his legs, tongue lapping at him hungrily. She'd obviously been doing this for some time before he'd woken, he was incredibly sensitive and as hard as a rock.

Having been satisfied that his attempted interruption had been dealt with the vixen resumed her fun. She had placed both paws on either side of his rump and gaped open her maw to let her long, pink tongue loll out, slowly dragging its tip up the underside of the throbbing shaft before teasing at the rabbit's point. Now that the bunny was awake she pulled back and smiled, or at least displayed her many sharp teeth, getting a better look at the glistening length before smothering it once more with her maw, suckling with almost unbearable force as she ran her tongue in circles around it. After several, painfully long seconds of this treatment she slowly slipped off the twitching member, holding the tip in her hot, wet mouth until the last second before releasing it with a quiet *pop*. Gasping the rabbit tensed up his pelvic muscles, forcing a single bead of precum to push out and dribble down the underside of his shaft before it was briskly lapped up.

"RrrrrRRRR"

The fox growled, curling her lip up as her tail flicked eagerly back and forth, whipping at the air. It wasn't a growl of anger, it was clearly one of pleasure, low and deep. Her tongue was remarkably talented, that was for sure, and every time he felt it slip over his cock he suffered an involuntary spasm as all the muscles in his lower body tensed up, his hips trying to buck into the teasing warmth. He kept prodding at the rough texture, pushing his cock in as deep as he dared. He let out a gentle meep every time, before slowly relaxing, at least slightly to let the fox get back to work.

His partner, however, noticed this pattern, so she stopped and pulled away. A thick strand of fluid bridged from her panting tongue to the underside of his cock as she licked her lips, cleaning the odd spots of rabbit pre from her muzzle fur. Vervain blinked in disbelief, he hadn't actually expected that. The fox lowered herself once more, maw agape, extended tongue now resting gently on top the rabbit's cock tip. She gave a gentle prod at the gently spasming member before wetly curling her tongue around the entire length, muzzle closing slowly around it and giving a firm but gentle suckle, squeezing at his underside as she did so. He could feel his pulse throbbing rhythmically, and could swear the canine used that to time her gentle squeezes and sucks.

"C-careful, just...be careful, be gentle now..." 

His voice trailed off into a moan thanks to his mate's ongoing attention. Vervain had already been on edge, his back was tensing and his teeth were bared in a pleased scowl as he tried his best to hold back a vigorous thrust up into the milking maw again. He tried to hold back, really he did, but as the vulpine licked at his shaft nuzzling, nibbling, and slurping at the entire length, his pleasure hit a plateau and he bucked forth once, forcing himself to hilt inside the larger mammal, blasting off a stream of cum into the eager throat.

The fox responded in kind, her entire mouth clenching tight around the intruding cock. She let out a dull, rumbling roar as the rabbit's cock continued to twitch and spasm. He laid his head back as he felt his loins stirring again and again. As little experience as he'd had, he'd never been stimulated nearly this intensely before. Despite being aroused and erect, his cock felt tingly and a little numb. Against his will, his entire body contracted with every tongue lashing it got, as his cock began drooling ever more fluids that were lapped away as fast as they came.

Eventually he crested the peak of his climax, body falling back to the floor, limp and spent. His cock was flopped over to the side, drooling a mix of fluids including rabbit cum, saliva, and various other lubricants. This sticky concoction was dribbling down around his balls, thighs, and eventually the underside of his tail and the floor. As if aware the show was over the vixen stood slowly up and padded off to another part of the den, leaving him panting and eager to slip once more into the relaxing arms of sleep. He suspected this was going to be a regular occurrence from now on.

Well there were worse ways to wake up...