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Have a good one, whatever you do.  :3\n\n***\n\n[i]The fox had been waiting\nAll week for this night, \nHe'd been working himself up\nIn hopes that he might\n\nCome home with a guy\nFrom the local gay bar\nWho wanted to bone him\nAnd didn't live far\n\nOur vulpine preferred\nTo walk rather than drive,\nAnd he had not a car\nFor his day nine-to-five\n\nSo the Florsheims it was\nHis best dancing shoes\nThe first things of notice\nWhen starting to schmooze\n\nAre your footpaws of course\nAre they covered or no\nDo they flatter your figure?\nExpose ugly toes?\n\nBut the foxy we see\nHe has just the right shape\nAnd so sockless he goes\nTo make boys stare agape\n\nThe rest of the outfit \nAssembles like glue\nFishnet top, leather pants,\nBuilt on those sexy shoes\n\nCologne can be sweet\nOr much too overpowering\nOne whiff of the stuff\nAny wolf would run, cowering\n\nFar away from the fox,\nSo he forgoes tonight\nWearing natural musk\nImpossible to fight\n\nAny dog worth his salt\nWould 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his time\nWith a wolf as his guest\n\nWho has proven effective \nIn sexual matters\nThat knot pounding \nHis insides to bloody tatters\n\nIt feels so damn good!\nAnd the wolf hunches over\nHis balls tighten faster\nRight paw moves to cover\n\nTheir collective heat\nFrom the rest of the world\nWhile inside his boots\nThe lupine's grey toes curl\n\nHe empties all his seed \nIn a tight, willing ass\nIn the shadows of alleys\nKinky, but with class\n\nAnd grace, with modesty\nUnknown to his kind\nHe is quiet and murmurs\nSweet nothings refined\n\nIn a voice so low, gentle\nLike their clandestine coupling\nThe size of his load\nIt enlarges, size doubling\n\nHe's waited for this \nThe whole entire day\nFinishing with a fox\nWho's a wonderful lay\n\nIs a gay cruiser custom\nTake advantage of those\nWho are smaller than you \nBy taking off their clothes\n\nSo his thrusts become slower\nAnd the flow starts to wane\nThe sky opens, light flashing \nUshering in the rain\n\nDisconnecting, they 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Timid, he asks,<br />Trying not to seem pushy<br />The fox tail goes left<br />Its fur well-groomed and cushy<br /><br />Making quick work<br />Of the flap, moving on<br />To the front of the fox<br />Who thanks him, and yawns<br /><br />And is licked by the wolf<br />Now more forward than ever<br />Having taken a chance<br />Thinking himself quite clever<br /><br />The fox, startled, steps back<br />His neck poofed all to hell<br />His tail, thrice its size,<br />Gains a few stares as well<br /><br />But the dance floor continues<br />As loud as before<br />And the lupine, hot-blushing,<br />Says, &quot;Head for the door?&quot;<br /><br />The fox nods, does his best<br />To unpuff his composure<br />As they exit right by<br />All the gay-boy brochures<br /><br />&quot;I liked how you danced,&quot; <br />Says the wolf to the fox<br />&quot;I don&#039;t get out that much,<br />don&#039;t like twinks and the jocks.&quot;<br /><br />Smiling now, pleased as punch<br />The vulpine won&#039;t say<br />He&#039;s a self-proclaimed twink<br />Fairly gayer than gay<br /><br />But for this wolf, tonight<br />He can put on the mask<br />Of whatever it takes<br />To perform his fave task<br /><br />Turn a corner, the dark<br />Of an alley nearby<br />&quot;Did my tail feel that nice?&quot;<br />To this hunk of a guy<br /><br />Who replies with a stroke<br />&#039;Long its luxury length<br />Sending all kinds of chills<br />Sapping our fox&#039;s strength<br /><br />And diverting it to <br />The most obvious place<br />The blood rushes on <br />To his sheath, not his face<br /><br />And the wolf does not hide<br />His own half-erection<br />They&#039;re now front-to-front<br />And fangs nibble affection<br /><br />His back &#039;gainst the wall,<br />The fox whimpers assention<br />The wolf takes the hint<br />Doesn&#039;t bother to mention<br /><br />A condom, protection<br />Not any of that<br />For they both are quite happy<br />To do things bareback<br /><br />It&#039;s much simpler that way<br />No awkward fumbling &#039;round<br />Deep in pockets or wallets<br />While your cock goes down<br /><br />So then off come the pants<br />Of both parties, revealing<br />Two hard canine boners<br />Wolf smiling, fox squealing<br /><br />In horny delight<br />As the wolf he descends<br />To kneel on one knee<br />His long tongue never ends<br /><br />As he pushes it out<br />Just enough to the tip <br />Of our poor fox&#039;s cock<br />Sees the pre, takes a sip<br /><br />And is met with a salty-sweet <br />Treat to his palate<br />Such complexity<br />He knows just what to call it:<br /><br />&quot;Delicious,&quot; he murrs<br />And goes down a mite further<br />Right up to the knot<br />&quot;&#039;Pologize for the girth, rrrrr...&quot;<br /><br />But size doesn&#039;t matter<br />To this lustful dog<br />He makes use of the smaller<br />One&#039;s cock, eyes agog<br /><br />At the throbbing of blood<br />Deep within the small member<br />So powerful for <br />Such a compact, cute slender<br /><br />Fox cock, and it seems<br />To be just the right size<br />For some deep-throating action<br />Not gagging, he tries<br /><br />For the knot, and almost<br />He can get it all in<br />If it weren&#039;t for his reflex<br />The shaft is so thin and<br /><br />So wonderfully shaped<br />And the wolf bites the bullet<br />Stacks all of his chips<br />Slides the thing down his gullet<br /><br />Now gasping, now panting<br />Now yipping with joy<br />For our fox knows he has<br />Done just right by this boy<br /><br />It is just what he wanted <br />He&#039;s made the right choice<br />And he would tell the wolf <br />Should he regain his voice<br /><br />But his balls are quite busy<br />Work harder than hard<br />Much obliged to the wolfie<br />Who pleases his ward<br /><br />With rapt care and close mind<br />To his near-spurting cock<br />Just a few seconds more<br />A mere tick of the tock<br /><br />And the good deed is done<br />Our fox barely gives warning<br />Starts flooding the wolf<br />And the smile that was forming<br /><br />Upon his pursed lips<br />Now it turns to an &quot;O&quot;<br />Of surprise, and then duty<br />As he takes up the flow<br /><br />Of thick foxseed, hot, creamy<br />Slides into his tummy<br />What a good boy he&#039;s being<br />Well, no doubt, this guy&#039;s yummy<br /><br />As soon as it started<br />The vulpine has finished<br />His cock is deflating<br />His climax diminished<br /><br />The wolf stands up now<br />From his subby position<br />And bends in quite close<br />So the tired fox can listen:<br /><br />&quot;My friend, so it seems<br />You have busted your nut<br />So now what about mine?<br />You have such a cute butt.&quot;<br /><br />And although he is drained<br />In his post-cumming glow<br />The russet-furred sheath<br />It has heard, and it knows<br /><br />What it wants more than oral<br />A gift from behind<br />A second opportunity <br />From the lupine<br /><br />For another great mating<br />A different way<br />To engage in gay sex<br />With this wuffie today<br /><br />As his head is tied tightly<br />Direct to his cock<br />The fox nods and his tail<br />Goes up curled like a sock<br /><br />To give room for the wolf<br />Who now unzips his pants<br />And pulls out his hard urgency<br />Sharp as a lance<br /><br />Its respectable size<br />Tops at seven point five<br />Adequate for a wolf<br />So the fox will survive<br /><br />More or less full intact<br />After thoroughly plowed<br />So it&#039;s up to the wall<br />He goes...ears and head bowed<br /><br />&quot;Be gentle,&quot; he says<br />Though he&#039;s done this before<br />But not in a while<br />So he&#039;s bound to be sore<br /><br />No matter how big<br />And no matter how thick<br />This wuffie, when he knots<br />Better be more than slick<br /><br />Because yiffing in public<br />Taboo and arousing<br />Can land you in jail<br />And a new type of housing<br /><br />The men you find there<br />Who plunder your booty<br />Don&#039;t much care for gentle<br />If &quot;bitch&quot; does his duty<br /><br />They make it a point<br />To stifle their moans<br />As the wolf meets the fox<br />Lip-locking kills their tones<br /><br />And the probing begins<br />First searching, then urging<br />Till the foxhole gives way<br />To incessant cock-searching<br /><br />Pinned against the wall<br />Cold hard bricks on his back<br />Our dear vulpine, he spreads<br />Legs wide, fondles his sac<br /><br />And then that of the wolf<br />Who gets into a rhythm<br />His back arches in<br />To rid wuffballs of jism<br /><br />It starts working, as sex<br />Is oft wont to do<br />For the typical end <br />Ends up covered in spoo<br /><br />And two eager canids <br />Are approaching the end<br />With erections abounding<br />A climax to tend<br /><br />Our dear wolf, he knows well<br />To not tie with the fox<br />For the alley is sure patrolled<br />By rent-a-cops<br /><br />Who are sworn to protect<br />The public from wrong<br />Though it&#039;s hardly offending<br />To see a wolf dong<br /><br />Being inserted now, rather <br />Zealous, I&#039;d say<br />Up the rear of a vulpine<br />Who&#039;s glad that he&#039;s gay<br /><br />And a part of this moment<br />Going out was the best<br />To occupy his time<br />With a wolf as his guest<br /><br />Who has proven effective <br />In sexual matters<br />That knot pounding <br />His insides to bloody tatters<br /><br />It feels so damn good!<br />And the wolf hunches over<br />His balls tighten faster<br />Right paw moves to cover<br /><br />Their collective heat<br />From the rest of the world<br />While inside his boots<br />The lupine&#039;s grey toes curl<br /><br />He empties all his seed <br />In a tight, willing ass<br />In the shadows of alleys<br />Kinky, but with class<br /><br />And grace, with modesty<br />Unknown to his kind<br />He is quiet and murmurs<br />Sweet nothings refined<br /><br />In a voice so low, gentle<br />Like their clandestine coupling<br />The size of his load<br />It enlarges, size doubling<br /><br />He&#039;s waited for this <br />The whole entire day<br />Finishing with a fox<br />Who&#039;s a wonderful lay<br /><br />Is a gay cruiser custom<br />Take advantage of those<br />Who are smaller than you <br />By taking off their clothes<br /><br />So his thrusts become slower<br />And the flow starts to wane<br />The sky opens, light flashing <br />Ushering in the rain<br /><br />Disconnecting, they pull<br />Up their soaking-wet garments<br />And shiver in the dark<br />When food reaches the varmints.<br /><br />&quot;Do you smell that?&quot; our fox<br />He asks, hungry as well.<br />Down the street there&#039;s a Krispy Kreme<br />Doughnuts to sell<br /><br />The cops are all hunkered down<br />Over their mugs<br />Our canids aren&#039;t that far<br />From looking like thugs<br /><br />So the fox, in his boyish tone<br />Pets the wolf&#039;s neck<br />And asks, &quot;Your place or mine?&quot;<br />Gives his nosepad a peck<br /><br />&quot;Well, you choose,&quot; says the wolf<br />Whom the vulpine obeys<br />Turns swiftly on his heels <br />They begin through the maze<br /><br />Of concrete and steel<br />On this cold, lonely night <br />For these two lusty dogs<br />The stars seem to shine bright<br /><br />If only for a moment <br />While plowing a hole<br />It&#039;s still more than nothing <br />Tells you you have a soul<br /><br />Deep down in there somewhere<br />&#039;Neath flesh, fur and bone<br />If you think with your cock <br />Then you&#039;re not alone<br /><br />Because out there there&#039;s someone<br />Who thinks like you do<br />So go find your own fox<br />He&#039;s been waiting for you...</em></span>",
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